Parking lot play time (closed to first girl who joins in)

Kyle80

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OOC: Kyle, 24, British, Army officer

IC: Also Kyle, college/university student. From a wealthy family and used to getting exactly what he wants.

Kyle had been on a date with his younger girlfriend (19) Claire. She may have been dressed a bit slutty (short denim skirt, tight crop-top) but she was as pure as the driven snow and had never done more than make out with Kyle.

Kyle had agreed to take her home (in his Range Rover, all chrome and leather interior) but first they stopped at a deserted car park where they often went to make out. Kyle leaned in to kiss her and as their tongues entwined his hands began to slide up under her top and towards her small, pert tits.

He didn't know how she would react.
 
Hey,

this sounds like a cool story, do you mind if i join as Claire?


IC:

Claire Davies
19
5'5
120lbs
very petite
long honey blonde hair
big, blue eyes

Claire stiffened a bit beneath Kyle, becoming increasingly nervous with every inch his hand travled up her shirt. She didnt want to rufuse him, to hurt him, but she was afraid of giving herself to someone who could hurt her so easily, who could have any girl her wanted at the drop of a hat. She knew she was lucky, and was almost sure that she loved him, but what if he found someone better? someone he wanted more? Kyle turned his lips to her neck, and that was when Claire realized that she had stopped responding to him, too engrosed in her own thoughts. Kyle trailed butterfly kisses along her neck and shoulders, and his tenderness inspired a rush of affection within her. how could she doubt someone so kind, so sweet? with that, she vowed to stop over analyzing their every action, and just go with what felt right. and she knew that it felt right to give herself to kyle. completly.
almot giddy with the knowledge of what was about to happen, she hooked her finger under kyle's chin and lifted his face to hers. she gave herself a moment to just look into his eyes, trying to silently convey her intentions, then slowly brought his lips down onto of hers. the kiss was slow, but firey, and to further her point, claire gave a subtle roll of her hips into his, shivering when she felt his impressive erection.


OOC: i wansnt sure exactly how you wanted her to respond, so i just wrote it this way, but id be happy to write her as being more hesitant and nervous. -shrug- either way, it sounds like a fun story.
 
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---kyles hand slid faarther and farther up her shirt - i can tell my desire cant wait much longer - i am going to give my virginity away tonight and i dont care who takes it - is this good - should we continue
 
lizzy1228 said:
Hey,

this sounds like a cool story, do you mind if i join as Claire?


IC:

Claire Davies
19
5'5
120lbs
very petite
long honey blonde hair
big, blue eyes

Claire stiffened a bit beneath Kyle, becoming increasingly nervous with every inch his hand travled up her shirt. She didnt want to rufuse him, to hurt him, but she was afraid of giving herself to someone who could hurt her so easily, who could have any girl her wanted at the drop of a hat. She knew she was lucky, and was almost sure that she loved him, but what if he found someone better? someone he wanted more? Kyle turned his lips to her neck, and that was when Claire realized that she had stopped responding to him, too engrosed in her own thoughts. Kyle trailed butterfly kisses along her neck and shoulders, and his tenderness inspired a rush of affection within her. how could she doubt someone so kind, so sweet? with that, she vowed to stop over analyzing their every action, and just go with what felt right. and she knew that it felt right to give herself to kyle. completly.
almot giddy with the knowledge of what was about to happen, she hooked her finger under kyle's chin and lifted his face to hers. she gave herself a moment to just look into his eyes, trying to silently convey her intentions, then slowly brought his lips down onto of hers. the kiss was slow, but firey, and to further her point, claire gave a subtle roll of her hips into his, shivering when she felt his impressive erection.


Kyle's lips parted and his tongue entered Claires willing mouth. Her tongue met his and kissed him back. It wasn't as tender as previous kisses it was harsher and more passionate.

As they kissed Kyle's hands moved up along Claire's flat stomach and up to her budding young breats. He slowly rubbed the tips of her nipples through her lacy white bra with his thumbs, Claire emitted a gentle moan as her nipples grew harder and harder under Kyles tender touch.

As he did so Claires hips rose to rub herself against Kyles obvious erection. This was the sign he had been looking for and immediately began to rub his denim-clad hard on against her crotch.
 
Claire gasped audibly when Kyle started to grind his hips into hers. The movement was not gentle, but almost rough, and she knew instinctivly that she had just been claimed... been branded. Kyle had a steady rythem established, and claire felt the shift in him. Though he was still gentle with her, he now knew that she wanted him, and was not above tempting her to give into her desire. she felt it in the way he kissed her, no longer tentative, but dominating, possessive, demanding. the change in him inspired a rush of lust unlike any claire had experienced before, and she couldnt help but respond. her fingers slide from their spot on his shoulder to thread in his hair, and she lifted her legs to wrap around his waist, causing her skirt to ride up and expose more of herself to him. he was not grinding against nothing but her virginal white panties, and she could feel every detail of his hard, strong body pressed into hers.
 
Kyle continued to grind his erection harder and harder against Claires white panties. Her quiet moans encouraging him to continue. Kyle knew now thhat this was his chance to get what he had always wanted Claire to give him.

His hands moved to the side of her t-shirt and began to lift it off - Claire showed her willingness by raising her arms and enabling Kyle to get access to her small but beutifully formed breasts. Kyle coudn't control herself now and expertly undid her bra-strap. He ripped it from her and began to suckle greedily at her allready erect nipples.
 
Claire tensed beneath Kyle when he removed her shirt, leaving her clad in only her skirt, bra, and panties. her nerves returned with a vengance, and she was decidedly uncomfotable at being so exposed to him. she was tempted to push him away, but his drugging kisses and exploring touches quickly overwhelmed her fear. she knew the she couldnt push him away, even if she wanted to; she needed him.

she didnt resist when kyle pulled her bra from her body, but she definatly blushed at the look of revarant appreciation in his eyes and face as he took a moment to simply look at her. her nipples were already tight, the palest pink skin gradually narrowing into tight, dark pink buds. they were so sensitive that she felt every movement acutely, and her reaction was violent when kyle closed his lips around one, bringing it into his hot, wet mouth. his hand played with the other as he suckled her, occasionaly dragging his tounge across the sensitive tips. claire was moaning helplessly now, her senses overwhelmed by all the feelings he was inspiring within her. she couldnt distinguish between the pleasure he was creating between her legs, or his tounge and hands on her nipples; all she knew was that she wanted, needed, more.
 
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