1. Dirty Little Secrets 4: First Time


    Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    controls near the base. “Surprise,” Catherine smiles and turns the key in the ignition. “Don’t try this at home.” She reaches down to push one of the buttons, and the dildo begins to whirr. “It’s rotating,” she explains as she puts her foot on the accelerator and pulls out of the parking space. “I feel so naughty.” Then she giggles. I don’t know whether to focus on the dildo between her thighs or on her face, but her face is the most fun, since her expression betrays her arousal. She stares intently at the road, but continuously bites her lip and grins in a slightly shamefaced way. From the way her face twitches, I imagine she’s having trouble holding everything back. She drives alongside railway arches at first, past workshops and lock-ups. Then the road veers right, away from the railway. We end up at some traffic lights, where Catherine takes the opportunity to look at the camera. “This is so naughty,” she says. “I’m so horny. My pussy’s so wet.” She bites her lip and screws up her face. I don’t know if anyone in one of the other vehicles is looking, nor do I check, instead moving the camera from Catherine’s face to where the dildo pokes through the hole in her tights, then back to her face. As she drives on, her lips part. She keeps her eyes on the road, but she’s breathing heavily, gasping. “This is incredible!” she announces. Then she goes back to gasping. I focus the camera on her face. My cock is throbbing. Catherine moans softly, her face twitching. “I’m going to ...
    have to pull over,” she breathes. “If I’m not going to be a menace to other road users.” But she continues along for a little while longer, mouth open, occasionally biting her lip as the dildo whirrs and she moans softly. Then she takes a right turn. There’s a brick wall to the left, hiding some kind of establishment for vocational training. On the other side of the road another brick wall marks out the boundary to a cemetery. Catherine doesn’t seem to care. She switches the engine off. “I need to cum right now,” she breathes. I twist my body, trying to angle myself so that I can get both Catherine’s face and the dildo into the shot as she rips the tights just enough to insert two fingers above the dildo and play with her clit. “Oh!” she moans loudly, increasing the speed of the dildo at the same time. Her fingers move, her eyes close. A man passes on the pavement, but he’s too preoccupied with his phone to notice the incredibly sexy woman playing with herself less than a yard away. There’s another loud moan from Catherine. She screws her face up. “I can’t believe I’m doing this,” she gasps. “In my car.” The dildo whirrs as her hand moves. The tights still obscure any view of her pussy, but her face is enough. She shifts in the seat, her mouth falls open. She grunts and moans. Her mouth opens wider. She sounds like she’s choking, but it’s only the sound of her climax as her body spasms several times over. She switches the dildo off, but doesn’t remove it, just hiding it again ...