We love fucking in public

My husband and I are high school sweethearts. We’ve been together for 23yrs this month. There were a lot of times when, due to timing or present company, the only place we had to fuck was a car or a park.

One of my favorite public fucks was in our car driving home from seeing the movie Black Swan. It was a date night and I was super turned on by the girl on girl scenes in the movie. Reaching over to his lap, while driving, I made him pull himself out for me so I could jerk him off while I drove. Road handies are basically a hobby of mine.

Licking my palm and fingers, spit drops down my chin as I lube up my hand to pleasure him. Reaching over I make a small fist and slide it over his head, feeling him throb in my hand. I love being filthy for him. It’s dark out and pretty late so there aren’t a lot of cars on the road.

I’m getting so turned on while pumping his hard cock in my fist, I need relief. My pussy feels so empty with nothing to grip as it throbs. I’m wiggling my ass in my seat, hoping my clit finds the seam of my jeans. It’s a little easier to do when you’re not wearing panties like this.

But sometimes finding what you’re looking for only leads to more need. I can’t wait the few minutes it’s going to take to get home, I need to come on his cock as bad as I need my next breath.

I pull over into the closest neighborhood and park in front of a big house with no cars or curtains and a for sale sign or front. How convenient. I turn off the car and he climbs in the back seat. I shrug off my shoes and jeans while he slides his pants to the floorboard.

I climb my bare ass into the back seat and straddle his cock. I reach between us and finger fuck myself until I hear the juices that now coat my fingers. His cock is twitching in anticipation against my thigh as he waits for the moment my pussy swallows him.

I pull my fingers out, position his cock with my cunt and slam down while I shove my soaked fingers in his mouth. I kiss him hard as I pull my fingers out through our tongues. Tasting myself as I fuck him hard and fast.

With my hands wrapped against the backseat on either side of him and my feet planted, I dont stop fucking him as I come hard, chasing orgasm after orgasm. His hands are helping me pace myself to what his cock needs, as my clit grinds against his body. The windows are starting to fog now that the heater is off and if anyone came by, they’d know exactly what was rocking this boat.

His movements become erratic as he gets closer. I’m telling him how turned on the movie scenes made me. Describing how my pussy was aching to be touched. How I wiggled in my seat to rub my clit against my jeans. And he comes hard, slamming me back down. My pussy lips kissing the base of his cock while he empties everything he has into me.

We make quick work of throwing our clothes back on and leaving the scene. I don’t have anything to clean myself up with so he just leaks out of me, staining my jeans. No time to waste, this stop went a little long for how nice this neighborhood is. Even if it’s after midnight.

We have to roll the windows down the rest of the way home, because of the foggy windows. And the car smells like sex for several days after. But that only reminds me of what a good little whore I was.