1. Stop the car


    Date: 8/18/2015, Categories: Lesbian, Author: MyCloset, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    Once I got my license, I also got my very own car so I could make use of my latest achievement. Having a friend that lives far away, this made it incredibly easier to go back and forth between our homes. My friend and I were headed home to her place after a day in the city; nearly an hour long trip. We had a particular subject we had discussed plenty lately and we decided upon trying out during this trip; playing in a moving car. With unbuttoned pants and her hand and fingers pressed through my underwear, I sighed in pleasure. It was a thrilling game, having to focus on the road in front of me while her fingers ever so slowly circled my clit. Whenever my focus faltered the pleasure stopped and she teased me, reminding me I had something important to focus on. The road ahead was a long, boring one in most cases, but that day it wasn’t that bad in that it was straight and non-eventful. Her finger pressed down a little harder and nudged my clit to the side; my body twitched from the short rush of pleasure. “Focus...” she reminded me. I practically heard the smirk on her face. She loved this little game. I had barely noticed my eyelids had nearly closed. I sighed in pleasure and kept watching the road, also tried to spread my legs as much as my pants allowed. “You’re enjoying it, I can feel it,” she teasingly said after some minutes, having lowered her fingers and rubbed the wet spot that had formed there. My panties were slid to the side, my lips left open for her assaulting ...
    fingers. I could only imagine the wet noises as her fingers slid between said lips and stroked up and down; getting a generous coat of my arousal before they moved back to my now exposed clit. The first flick of her slick fingers felt intense and the car swayed slightly thanks to my body that twitched in excitement. I checked the rear view mirror and saw another car not too far behind me. Amused, I wondered to myself what they thought I was doing, swaying the car like that. Her finger kept flicking over my sensitive clit, and every now and then they lowered to my entrance to re-coat with the juices that flowed out of me. This kept on for a good while and my sighs of pleasure kept escaping my lips until I let out a full moan at her massaging fingers suddenly pushed into my entrance and as deep into me as she could reach. Once again my focus faltered and the car lost course slightly which resulted in her delicious fingers stilling inside of me. A frustrated sigh was drawn out from between my lips. The car was realigned and focus returned to the road with half lidded eyes again. I heard my friend chuckle lightly in amusement as she resumed the movement of her fingers, thrusting them in and out of me in a steady, slow pace that drew out even more frustrated sighs from me. “Faster,” I panted. Granted, her fingers started moving faster and I soon repeated my request; her fingers increased in speed even more. The position I was in made my insides tighter than normal which resulted in a ...
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