One Girl, One Boy, One Skirt, No Panties. Pic included. (m/f) | 2016

My heart was racing as I grabbed my keys and walked to my car. Your text said that you were studying at the bookstore (RIP: Borders) and that you wanted to talk. I hadn't talked to you in weeks, and hadn't seen you in months. The thought of seeing you both excited and disgusted me...you held this magnetic pull over me, so much so that I was willing to get in my car during my Spring Break to come and see you.

Before leaving, I spruced up my makeup, replaced my jeans with a short skirt and my t-shirt with a not-at-all modest tank top. You had already moved on to a girl younger, blonder and thinner than me, and I hated her. I hated you. I wanted to make you want me again, make you treat her the way you treated me.

I pulled up to the store, and ordered a coffee when I got inside. We chatted awkwardly for about an hour or so and at one point you took a call from your new girlfriend, telling her you were somewhere you weren't with someone you weren't. Then the announcement came on that the store was closing and we agreed that we had more to say to one another so we decided to drive to the school by your house--a place we used to go often to have trysts in the parking lot or fights on the swing set.

By the time I got in my car my mind was made up. I had seen the way you were undressing me with your eyes the entire time we were together. Your breath had become heavier and you licked your lips when you thought I wasn't looking. I wiggled out of my panties before putting the car in gear, tossed them in my purse and drove the mile to the playground, closely tailing you the whole time.

We parked next to one another near a streetlamp but not directly under it so we were still partially cloaked in darkness. We always loved the danger of hooking up in a public spot.

I got out first and leaned against my driver's side door and you sauntered over as I gave you a steamy yet cautious glance.

Hey there You crooned.

Hey

You came up close to me and I could see your boner straining to break free of your jeans, yet you seemed distant, unsure of how to proceed, so I reached out and gave you a good, forceful rub .

Hello, old friend I whispered. I could feel your cock twitching, begging to be released. You reached around and slipped a hand under my skirt and your eyes got big when you realized I didn't have any panties on.

You naughty little minx.

I know what you like.

You put a hand on my shoulder and forced me backwards, pinning me against my car as your hand reached around to cradle my bare ass.

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What about...? I asked you coyly, biting my lip.

This caused you to pause and back up a bit and my heart fell. Was my plan about to backfire? Did I just ruin everything? You looked at the ground for a second then came charging back at me saying Fuck it as your hands found my breasts and your lips found mine.

I reached down and unzipped your pants as you tugged my shirt straps to the side and leant down to envelop my left nipple in your mouth. I moaned as you teased me with your teeth and I struggled to free the cock I longed to taste again.

Not yet you growled, as you held me against my car and slipped your hand fully under my skirt. You took my right leg and pinned it between your strong thighs and pushed my left leg out as your fingers found my dripping wet cunt. You slowly circled my clit and ran your fingers up and down my lips, bringing your hand up for me to taste the effect you were having on me. I hungrily licked your fingers clean, never breaking eye contact.

You eagerly went back into my cunt, shoving two fingers inside me and rubbing my clit with your thumb as you bit at my neck and I could feel your dick pressing into my leg. I grabbed your hair and pulled you into me as you added a third and fourth finger, bringing me to a violent, shaking orgasm. As I came down you said I'm not done and you pulled your hand out of my pussy and roughly turned me around, pressing me back up against my car and lifting up the back of my skirt and tucking the bottom into the waistband.

Assplay was something that had been largely forbidden in our relationship so I looked at you over my shoulder, your eyes wild and almost unrecognizable, and you looked back at me, your eyes saying I'm gonna fuck you so hard and I felt comforted. Surely my ass was safe...

Instead, you came up close, pressing your cock against me, and whispered in my ear I'm gonna stick a finger in your tight little asshole, you little whore. And then when I'm done, you're gonna suck my cock dry. and before I could say anything, your index finger, still dripping wet, was halfway in my ass. I whimpered and you eased up the pace, but you didn't stop. As you entered further, your middle finger played with my swollen labia and I stifled my moans into my forearm.

I let you play until you'd had your fill and as you turned me around I dropped to my knees in front of you. You whipped out your dick and I kissed the tip slowly and licked down the shaft, gently gripping your balls in my hands. As I made my way back up you grabbed my hair and stuffed your cock all the way in and fucked my face until you were just about ready to cum.

I'm gonna cum, stand up you little slut.

I stood up and you bent me over my trunk and sprayed your load all over my bare ass.