[M/F] Highschool days - Public fucking on a parking lot. Where else? | 2016

(disclaimer : we were indeed 18+. Not by much, though.)

Let's revisit my highschool years. Everything was fresh and new and exciting at the time. Also, kind of clumsy and sometimes ridiculous. But here’s one of the many fond memories I have of that time. I, often look back on it and go all “aww you little hornballs”. Haha!

At the time, I don’t know how I managed it, but I had an amazingly hot girlfriend. I say I don’t know how I managed it, because I definitely wasn’t a hot teenager. I had long hair, unflattering glasses, a few pimples and dressed in that delightful start of the 00’s baggy fashion. I was pretty much one of the weird ones. My girlfriend was also one of the weird ones too, but she sported it with much more grace. She was Asian, a mix of Chinese and Cambodian, which gave her a golden tan, a cute little nose and incredibly mischievous almond-shaped eyes. She was very small and slender, with barely any breasts or hips, but a firm round ass that came from her gymnastics training. Her straight black hair went almost all the way down to that tight ass. I still remember what a delight it was to see her look up to me, and swoop her of her feet. Because even if I wasn’t as hot as I am now, I definitely was as tall.

We lost our virginity to each other in an awkward and messy fashion. It didn’t keep us from going at it like rabbits every chance we got since that day. And even if I cringe at some of the things we said and did at the time, we were getting quite good at it too. The problem was, we had virtually nowhere to go to appease our teenage lust. We had no car, we lived in small apartments with our parents and our brothers and sisters, we lived in a medium sized city without any really secluded area. So we did what every teenage couple would do in that situation. We sneaked out in the dead of night to meet in dark alleys and shady places to go at it. For a whole year, we almost exclusively had sex in public places. When I tell people about it, they all look amazed. But really, at the time, it sounded like the most logical thing to do.

The story I want to tell is about such a dirty night out. Now, my girlfriend, let’s call her July, used to dress in kind of a feminine version of me. Mostly, that meant baggy trousers that sagged to reveal part of her underwear, with band t shirts. But that night she surprised me. She had that skimpy little black skirt on, with a white tanktop, and even if she definitely did not have the same body, I was forcibly reminded of Winry Rockbell. Yeah, I was a weaboo. A definitely horny weaboo, by the time we finished our traditional “hello” make out session, during which my hand had slipped under the skirt and ascertain the fact that she was wearing a thong, a very rare occurrence at the time…

We started walking around the dark streets. It was about midnight, and there was not a soul… But we couldn’t just go at it anywhere. We always tried to find some modicum of privacy before getting down to it. Besides, it had become some kind of foreplay to us. We knew what we were going to do, and we knew that we were both so horny that we could literally do it anywhere. But the quest for the right locale delayed that satisfaction very delightfuly… And my hands running over her ass, my mouth finding hers, and my tongue running down her neck while we wandered around only intensified our lust.

Finally, we went into a little private parking lot for some kind of apartment building. It was very badly illuminated, but there was a whole building with windows looking right down at us when we settled in a corner, behind a car. No light at any window. But really, now that I think of it, anybody would have had quite a show if they had peered through the curtains…

Anyway, at this point, our brain had stopped working rationally. We started making out again, heavily, sloppily, just like teenagers do. I held her tight, grabbing her ass under her skirt, feeling with icredible pleasure her little cotton thong getting wetter and wetter. I was really bad at fingering pussy, then, but she didn’t seem to mind, and my fingers slid incredibly easily in her, while she gasped and wimpered. She soon started to pull my pants down. As I said earlier, baggy pants. They don’t stay on very well. So, I’m standing in no time with my trousers around my ankles, behind that car, my delicious little July squatting so that she can take my rock hard cock in her mouth. She really wasn’t much of a cocksucker, but there was an incredible pleasure in seeing her cute eyes looking up to me, with her mouth full of my dick, her skirt hiked up her thighs so as to reveal her drenched white thong. I couldn’t endure it very long. I got her up, flipped her over, hiked up her skirt with immeasurable delight, and pulled down her thong. We were both each other’s first and only, she was on the pill, we were kind of stupid : I took her doggystyle without any protection, bent over the hood of some guy’s car. It was fast, it was hard, it was quick. The thrill of the public place was still there after so many times, but what really got me was that hiked up skirt, that little thong around her ankle, her cute little ass bumping on my hips… I blew my load inside her within minutes, in an ecstatic gasp. I got out, she straightened up, and while my cock was still out and spasming, and her thong still around her ankles, we saw that we had completely bent inward the hood of that poor guy’s car by pressing too hard against it. And just like inconsiderate little pricks, we laughed, got kinda dressed and left, my dick and hands all sticky of July’s juice, and my cum gracing the bottom of her thong as it slid out of her. We both loved that sensation, as we walked back home to sneak into our rooms again…

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