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Old 08-13-2001, 10:14 AM
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Finally I hear the engine start and feel us start to pull away. As I open my eyes and turn my head sideways to look at him, I notice that he's sporting quite the hard on in those jeans of his.

I could perhaps take up my early position with my hot mouth surrounding his cock as he drives, or reach right over there to rub him through his jeans, or ............ I hear a chuckle and quickly look up to see what he is laughing about.

"Like what you see sexy," he asks and I notice his eyes move down to where my hand has unconsiously started to rub my cunt through my jeans.

A blush stains my face which ofcourse makes him laugh even more as I snatch my hand away. "Oh, don't stop now," he teases, "it was just getting interesting."

Ofcourse, I can't resist that kind of challenge! As I look back at him with slitted eyes and a sexy little grin, I ask, "so ... do you like watching me rub my hot little pussy? Does it turn you on to know that ... all I have to do is see you get hard in those jeans of your's and I need to rub myself... or hear your sexy voice ....... hell ... you just need to look at me a certain way, and mmmmmmmm... my cunt is hot and wet and raring to go."

"Should I cum for you?" I whisper, "shall I take off my jeans and panties? Yes ?? No ?? Ooooopppss I forgot, I'm not wearing panties!!! Maybe I'll just draw these here jeans right off my legs so that I can put my legs up on the dash board and play with my hot cunt? What do you think lover... does that sound like a plan?"

Hearing you groan, I say, "I can get my fingers all wet for you and then reach up and let you lick them clean .... but oh, you're not allowed to play with me or your cock ... did I tell you that?" I mention as I see you're hand leave the steering wheel to move downwards.

Your eyes fly from watching me strip off my jeans to my eyes, I guess to see if I'm serious or not. It's a good thing we're stopped at a stop light ... because you don't seem to be able to keep your eyes on the road.

I chuckle softly and reach over to give you a quick little kiss. "Lights green babe."

As you look up, horns start to honk behind us and you quickly take off, going through the lights. "Ya, ya... keep your shorts on," you mutter under your breath."

"Ah Love... you wouldn't want me to do that now would you? What fun would that be?"

Moving the seat backwards and down, I lean back and start to unbutton my shirt, "But... I might just let you play with my nipples" I tease.

Thankfully we are on the open road by this time with not much traffic. The sun is just beginning to set so makes it harder for others to look in on us which is good. Although I know you like the whole voyeur thing, I'm still a little bit leary of others watching me. Someday!

Grabbing your hand, I place it on my bra covered breast, "think you can take care of that for me lover," I ask while lifting my legs up to the dash and spreading my legs wide.

My hand dashes between my lips to rub my clit....... "oh god, that feels so good. You should really hurry up and find us that spot .... I don't know it I can wait for you!"

As your fingers start to pull and twist my nipples, I can see you squirming in your seat a bit, "bet your uncomfortable aren't you, that hard hot cock pressing against the zipper of your jeans, shall I take it out for you? Do you want to feel the air whispering over you?"

"God yeah," you groan, "take my hard cock out please."

Taking my fingers out of my cunt, which ofcourse are covered with my juices, I lift them up to his mouth, "well, you'll have to clean these off before I can touch you. Taste me... don't I taste good," I ask as I dip in with my other hand to get myself a taste as well.

"Yessssssssssss," you moan, "you taste so good, I want to lay you down and eat your hot cunt, then take my fat cock and fuck you so hard... cum inside of you and then start all over again!"

As you lick and suck my fingers, moaning all the while, I take my other hand down to your jeans to undo them. Your boxers are in the way a bit, so take my other hand from you to quickly get you out of there.

"Shit, that feels so good baby," you let me know as I stroke first up and then down on your meat, "I'm not sure if I can wait anymore either. I think there is a road right up here that leads up to the mountain."

Turning off on the next road we come to ... I continue to stroke him with one hand, while rubbing myself with the other. Our breathing starts to come quicker and know I need to stop if I don't want both of us to come.

The car windows are starting to steam over and the air is heavy with our scents. Seeing a pull off ahead, you quickly pull over and shut off the engine.

Unclicking your seat belt, you lean over to where I'm lying back in the seat and start to flick your tongue over my nipples, working your hot mouth down my tummy and into my cunt. Position definitely isn't comfortable for you but oh... it feels so good to have your tongue laving me.

My hips start to circle back and forth and I open my legs as wide as they will go, to let you have better access to me.

"Fingers honey, please stick your fingers in my pussy and fuck me," I plead.

Chuckling against my cunt, with one last lick of your tongue, you murmur, "I'm not allowed to touch remember?"

"Fuck that," I state, "please, please, please!"

I groan outloud as you sit up and open the door, taking the keys and moving around to the back of the car to the trunk.

I slowly lean down to grab my jeans and open my door to be able to put them on while standing up. Doing up the button, I walk to the back of the car to see what you are doing.

"A blanket," I mutter in disgust to myself as I notice what he is grabbing, "ofcourse he would have a blanket in the trunk."
Jealousy rips at me as I think of all the other people he's probably brought up here before me.

"Oh no," he teases, "the little green eyes monster has appeared."

"I'm glad you think this is so funny you big jerk," I pout, not understanding how he can read my feelings quite so easily when I try to keep my face expressionless. He seems to be able to do that with ease.

"It's not my fault that I get jealous .... I just can't seem to help myself. I'm fine with sharing you when I'm around cuz' that way I get to join in the fun to, but ........ just the thought of you with
someone else."

"Ah honey, I'm here with you arent' I... that's all that should matter," he answers coming over to kiss me lightly on the lips, "now lets go woman, my cock is hard, ready and wanting in!"

Giggling I go to lock my door and look to see his is done as well then start to follow him up the path that seems to be carved out in the hill. Obviously alot of people come up here.

As we start to get higher, the air becomes a bit lighter and my breathing starts to deepen. I can feel myself start to perspire a bit and hope that we will get there soon .......... a little sweat is good, but was kind of hoping to get sweaty some other way.

Finally, we round a bend ... and there before us is a breathtaking view. I hadn't realized that we had gone quite as high as we had but we are able to look out over the moutains around us and see the setting sun reflecting off of all of nature splender.

I lean into your side and turn to look up into your gorgeous eyes to find you smiling down at me, "it's so beautiful up here, thank you for bringing me." I murmur while squeezing my arms around you in a hug.

"Your welcome," you whisper back, moving your lips down to lightly touch mine. You move around to spread the blanket on the ground and we both sit down side by side to take in the view.

"Makes us seem a bit small, doesn't it," he asks as he pulls me close to his side and puts an arm around my shoulders, "look at all of this, it will continue to be here even after we are both dead and gone."

"Makes you really think, doesn't it," I murmur back while laying my head on his check to breath in his scent. "why we're all here and why we seem to waste so much of our time with things that aren't important."
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