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What Happens in the back seat?

DemimondeDenizen said:
I’ve had two limited but memorable car follies.

Getting blown by my now wife as we drove at night on a miles long, arrow-straight road in New England, I had hinted that I was always afraid of falling asleep on this stretch and she helped me out. Was a bit awkward with the Escort’s automatic shifter in the middle…but like the good woman she is, she managed to swallow every drop.


In high school, i went with my first girl friend and her family to visit their son in college at Rhode Island and drop off more of his stuff.

Their huge faux wood doored amc matador station wagon was mostly packed with boxes in the back seat area. This meant that we were hornily consigned to the wagon’s fold out rear facing seat. As you rode backwards, with your feet in a padded well behind the spare tire you looked backwards out the large rear window.

GF was not a scholastic rocket scientist, but she was a sweet, sweet cum gobbler and new how to work situations. I think she plotted out the ride for maximum effect as she wore dark short shots and a loose pink terry top with no bra. Also there were paper towels packed near the back facing seat….

We spent the hours long ride in that sunken nook, hidden from her parents by the boxes and under a picnic blanket. On the local roads at the beginning, we covertly petted each other over our clothes.

But once we go on the interstate the distance to other drivers and the road noise made us bolder. We ended up fondling and stroking each other under our clothes for hours.

After a long session of nipple play and slow tentative cock stroking she feigned sleepiness to cut off the intermittent conversations with her parents.

Winking at me she leaned to rest on the passenger side rear window while parting her legs wide under the blanket. While she “napped” I watched her face intently and slowly fingered her very wet pussy while she tried to contain herself so her parents didn’t suspect.

I could occasionally see her closed eyes flutter and her mouth and lips tighten as I slid my fingers in a path from her clit to her slippery opening and back. Eventually I slouched into the middle of the seat so I could use both hands. Two fingers of my right hand could now easily slide fully inside her dripping pussy while my left pointer finger could now work her swollen button.

Her right hand found my hip and gripped onto me. Her nails would intermittently, painfully dig into me in waves as she kept her pleasure and multiple orgasms bottled away from the parents and nearby drivers.

I teased and withheld at just the right pace to bring her to a drawn out string of amped up orgasms. Luckily she had the foresight to wear dark short to hide any soaking. The slightly cracked open back window helped add some road noise and spirited away the reek of teen hormones.

I saw her gritting her teeth like she was going to crack them while she slowly stained and mashed her head into the blanket against the window glass. I could hear her breathe hissing between her teeth getting stiffled wetly by her tongue. After locking into this position while her pelvis hunched and twitched under the blanket, she forcefully pushed on my hip to say enough, enough.

“Waking” up she commented on the drive and started a family game of finding license plates and naming their state capitals

In the seating nook she simultaneously started another game-as she started playing with my throbbing, dripping cock under my shorts.

We couldn’t risk one of her head bobbling bj specials, but she paid me back for my merciless teasing.

Thank goodness someone put those paper towels so close. As after covering some more interstate miles, I saturated a handful of them with gouts of jizz. After we tucked the mess into a tool pocket, we both drifted of to sleep and tenderly snuggled together.

We slowly woke as her parents parked and walked around the back of the car.

“Aww look how sweet, Wake up you sleepy heads, we’re here”

We had quite a journey that day.

All true, I swear.

Same model as our magic carpet ride. What a beast. This one has been dropped but is otherwise identical.

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That’s a beautiful car I remember those days
 
Dad4u1970 said:
Nothing like stopping somewhere private during a date.https://i.ibb.co/qr1MnMs/IMG-4345.jpg
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Yes! When my wife and I were dating, we used to go to the “Lovers Lane” type area. Then screw in the backseat. Now we’re in a hotwife relationship. I’d love for another man to take my wife to that same spot. Then he fucks her in the backseat.
 
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I had a 4 door SUV with broken front doors. I used the rear doors and climbed over for a while until I paid for repairs. That was the last back seat I had. Now I have a standard cab pickup.
 
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