1. Detours (Part 1 of 3)


    Date: 10/6/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: L8LastNight, Rating: 8, Source: LushStories

    window. With the moon high above, it didn’t take much squinting to adjust her focus through the bluish filter of the evening light. Her eyes quickly widened when she realized what was going on outside. Parked on the other end of the rest stop’s driveway was a large, long car, maybe an Oldsmobile. A man, possibly college age and tall with a buzz cut, stood leaning against the back trunk. His long legs were bare with his pants and shorts pulled down around his ankles. The woman, her long, dark hair shimmering from the moonlight, knelt on the ground before him, filling her mouth with the guy’s lengthy shaft. Bonnie sucked in her lips as she continued to spy on them. She shifted in the seat to sit at a more comfortable position, moving furtively. It was doubtful the young couple actually would have noticed her anyway, or cared if she were watching. The woman was quite audible and animated as she did the deed. Raspy gasps for air and satisfying slurps escaped her mouth as she sunk it over the guy’s cock and pulled it back with a long, pronounced tilt of her head. She giggled and hummed with delight as she held it in her hand, raising it up to lick underneath at its base. The guy sighed and groaned his approvals aloud, stroking her hair. Bonnie remained perfectly still, continuing to hold her lips tight with her teeth. She became acutely aware of the sound of her heartbeat in her head and hoped it somehow didn’t pulse like a beacon out of her car. More than sufficiently ...
    hardened, the guy switched positions with his girlfriend, spinning around and lifting her up onto the trunk of the car. She had kicked off her shoes even before he had reached for her jeans to yank them off. Bonnie couldn’t tell if the woman had been wearing panties or not, her slender, pale legs suddenly exposed from her hips to her toes. With barely a pause, the guy buried his face between the woman’s thighs, her legs draping over his shoulders. He held her, his hands on her hips, as she fell back against the trunk, wriggling and squirming. The top of his smooth head bobbed incessantly between her thighs. More pleasurable groans and moans chased through the night air, bursting the silence of the secluded rest stop. Bonnie’s lips slipped from the grasp of her teeth, trembling, and she unexpectedly shuddered. Saliva had built up in her mouth and she both swallowed it and licked it across her dry, pink lips. She adjusted in her seat again, trying to relieve the tension twisting like a braid all over her body. A film of sweat glazed her palms and fingertips, and she unconsciously wiped them on her shorts. The woman pulled herself up from the car, meeting her lover with a forceful kiss. She leaned back again --Bonnie could spy the wickedly enlarged smile on her face like a scar on the moon-- and held her legs apart as the guy settled between them. The guy held onto her waist and drove his hips forward with one, stiff thrust that buckled the woman’s head back. He held it in her for a ...
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