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Archive name: mycar.txt (MF, F/automobile)
Authors name: Larry Niederst
Story title : Debra Fucks My Car
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Debra Fucks My Car - by Larry Niederst
From the THC Adult Text Archive [1995]
The following is a true story, recounted here for the
benefit of anthropologists. It is not to be read by
nasty young people looking for filth and cheap thrills.
= = =
I was living in northern California and attending
college when I met Debra. I was thirty-five, having
gotten a late start on academic life, and she was ten
years younger. She was tall, athletic, and adventurous;
she also had a curvaceous body, slim-waisted with
proudly jutting, firm tits, and a truly delightful
pussy with the fleshiest lips I had ever tasted.
We were in a couple of classes together when we
discovered that we lived near each other. She asked
me if she could catch rides with me when it was con-
venient for both of us, and I agreed. It wasn't long
before our mutual interests led us to share an
occasional glass of wine or a joint, and we finally
hustled each other into bed one rainy night when my
girlfriend was away in San Francisco.
Debra loved to fuck and to suck cock, considering
it a worthy challenge to take my big dick all the way
into her throat; she was extremely enthusiastic about
sex and sometimes begged me to come on her face or to
do her in the ass.
Although she lived with her parents, and I with my
girlfriend, we found plenty of opportunities to get it
on under the pretense of spending time together study-
ing.
We sometimes found ourselves interrupting sessions
in the college library to sneak off to an empty class-
room for a quick fuck or into the stacks for a blowjob.
On the way home from school we would occasionally smoke
a joint and stop at the beach or in a farmer's field
for a moonlit bout of stoned sex.
And once in a while she would call me up and we
would share our fantasies over the phone while we both
jerked off. It was a great affair with a lot of
memorable moments, but one truly amazing event occurred
on a Saturday morning when we had a study date.
We drove to the school parking lot in my car, which
had bucket seats. It was a rainy, foggy day. On the
way to school I had busied myself reaching under her
blouse and playing with her nipples while she undid my
pants and sucked lightly on my rising dick.
By the time we got to school we were pretty ho to
trot, and we thought that under cover of the thick fog
we might be able to help ourselves to a piece of each
other right there in the parking lot in broad daylight.
I drove to a deserted corner of the lot and we
started going at it, kissing open-mouthed and fondling
each other's genitals. After a few minutes the car
windows became steamed up, increasing our camouflage.
Before long, Debra had her jeans off -- she hated
wearing underpants -- and was straddling my lap facing
me with her feet on ether side of my legs on my seat.
My hard cock slid into her tight, wet cunt. God it felt
good!
I grabbed her smooth ass, and together we moved her
slowly up and down on my stiff pole. God it felt good!
We fucked for a few minutes, reveling in the
glorious sensations. My balls were drawn up tight, and
the rising and falling of her ass massaged them in a
most erotic way.
I was happy, but Debra, being of an inventive and
curious turn of mind, was restless. She started
mumbling something about "putting things in there"
while carefully assaying the front seat area of the
car.
She had an obsession with putting things in her
twat that sometimes caused her to behave strangely.
Once she had interrupted a bout of fucking on the floor
of a classroom to masturbate herself with the end of a
chair leg.
She lifted herself off my cock and moved off of me
sideways so that she wound up facing the back of the
car with one of her feet on each of the front seats.
She was squatting down over the center hump of the car,
and what she did next really amazed me.
She positioned her lovely pussy over the knob of
the stick shift and started to rub herself back and
forth on it. Then she gave me a soulful, little-girl
pout and asked me if I thought she could get it inside
her?
I was astounded! I didn't know what to say. I
thought that she was crazy, but I the prospect of see-
ing her fuck my car was incredibly exciting to me.
I was concerned that she might hurt herself, but
she didn't seem worried about that at all. I stuttered
something that must have been encouraging and watched
as she tried to force the hard, black head of the
shift knob between those gorgeous pussy lips.
It didn't want to go in, and her face contorted
with the effort and with her excitement. She was
really working at it! Her juices were running out onto
the knob; the sight of her squirming down on it seemed
to fill my field of vision completely, so intently was
I concentrating on watching her. She pushed down and
twisted, and suddenly the knob disappeared inside her.
As it went in, she relaxed and sighed.
"Is it in?" she asked in a quiet voice, breathing
heavily. I nodded my head yes, staring. Her eyes were
closed, and by this time she was settling into an up-
and-down rhythm. The knob was completely inside her,
and only the bright chrome shaft protruded from her
pussy. She was fucking my car, and I was fascinated.
She continued for only a couple of minutes, but
that was enough. Getting off the shifter, she wore a
very self-satisfied smile of true accomplishment. Then
she got down on the floor, and after asking me politely
for permission, proceeded to suck my cock again. I
just looked into her beautiful eyes and nodded.
After she got me off, we got dressed and went into
the library to study.
= = =
I kept that car for another three years, but I was
careful never to wash the knob of my stick shift. From
time to time as I drove along, I would find myself
fondling it and remembering the beautiful sight of
Debra's lovely wet pussy sliding up and down the shiny
steel shaft. Ah, Debra...
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It’s okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
strangers. But it isn’t okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex
with strangers!! You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it.
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