#skom

“I wanna be on top for our first time”

James’ eyes widen at that. His hand jitters on the steering wheel as his head slowly pans towards you, horror movie style. The sound of a car honking behind you jolts him out of his thoughts as he slams the gas and drives. The driver behind speeds past James’ camaro, flipping the bird as he screamed obscenities at your window.

“Sweetheart—maybe you shouldn’t blurt that out when we’re at a fucking traffic light,” James scolds as you smirk, his cheeks reddening, flustered at the mere thought. He continues, “plus, we are in a moving vehicle—If we get hit, there wont be a first time.”

You slump into your seat, a shit eating grin spread from ear to ear. James clammy hands hold the steering wheel in a death grip, a noticeable tent in his pants. You bring your hand up to his bulge, palming him through the thick fabric. He groans, a low rumble emitted from his throat as he mumbles a “watch it-“, lightly caressing yout hand with his thumb.

“Oh c’mon…we’ve been together two years hun, and i’ve never done it. I want you to be my first,” you smile lightly at him, planting a gentle kiss to his bicep as you lean over, just enough to expose your chest to him. His eyes struggle to stay on the road as your exposed breasts are practically on display in fromt of him. You continue,

“Plus…i have seen all parts of you—gotta say, you do look mighty fine, Het…” you bite your lips as you drawl out his name.

James grimaces, his lips quivering.

“I just don’t wanna ruin you…wh-what if i mess up…” his voice wavers with genuine concern. “What if I…I hurt you?”

You hold his hand in yours, his genuine words healing the scars on your heart. You place a kiss on his cheek, knowing what uou were gonna do next—cause fuck did he look hot right now-

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“Well, lets find out then-“ you pull down james’ zipper, just enough to let his cock breathe. His hardness stood straight up, the head pearling with pre-cum. You knew he always fantasised about road-head, and today was just his lucky day. Your body arched over the car partition as you took your tongue to swirl around the head, savouring the salty taste as you slowly bobbed your head up and down to match thr acceleration of the car.

“Oh you fuckin cheeky, mmmm~” James muffles a moan, practically losing his mind trying to focus on the task at hand (the task being driving safely back home-)

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All of a sudden the car swerves and james takes the offroad to your cabin, grumbling a little “fuck it,” as he speeds into the depths of the forest. Sure, he took this route when he was alone, but boy did he need the privacy. He knew the path like the back of his hand, which was perfect for what you both needed.

The Camaro stopped by a lake, the engine going to a low thrum as you launch yourself to the backseat, practically dripping with eagerness. James steps out of the car, his manhood still hanging out, before heading to the backseats, slamming the door behind him. He sits down on the satin seats, manspread position as he pats his thigh. You pull down your skirt as you move onto him

“C’mere darling, gotta finish what you started hm?” He gently guides you down onto his thigh, grinding your hips back and forth against the rough fabric. You practically lose yourself in the erotic noises you let out, gripping James’ shoulders as you see his mouth turn into a wicked smile

“Look at you sweetheart…pretending you can get off without me.” He lightly slaps your cheek as you moan out, practically drenching his thigh in your slick. He groans, feeling himself getting harder by the secnd. “Fuck…my damn jeans are all wet now” he sniggers as you desparately grind harder on him. He starts to bob his leg up and down to add pleasure, bringing his hand to toy with your clit, rubbing smooth circles into the tender flesh.

“F-ffuck…daddy!” You scream out, the name leaving your lips faster than you hoped. James stops and looks at you.

“Say it again darling…pretty fuckin words baby…” he drawls out, his slightly southern accent growing deeper as he stroked himself , watching you lose your mind from the stimulation.

“Please daddy…i need you in me so bad~”

Without another word, james sets you down on the seats, the cold air stimulating your pussy as you clench around nothing. Your heart beats faster than youd ever imagined, it was finally happening. James tongue goes to delve between your folds, sucking and licking the sensitive skin as he brings his first finger to push into you. You wince from the stretch, before it turns into pleasure as he hits your g-spot in a ‘come hither’ motion.

“Shhh…dont worry sweetie, Papa’s just getting you prepped. Don’t want my pretty girl gettin’ hurt do I now? James coos, inserting another finger into you. You muffle a moan as you feel a third sliding into you. The dull ache slowly left you as you feel his three fingers in you, burning with excitement.

“Never had anything in you huh? Dont worry, Papa’s make your first the best baby—just you wait…”

James sits back down onto the seats, his erection proudly on display. The size caught you by surprise, he was already pretty lengthy when he was flaccid—but holy shit you were gonna feel that tomorrow. You shift onto his lap as he places his cock under you. You move down, the stretch from his cockhead already splitting you in half.

“Nghh—god…ffuck! S’too big, Papa!” You whine out

James grins, small but devilish.

“Thats what i like to hear sweetheart…papa’s cock easin’ into you…” He purrs, planting a kiss to your forehead.

You’re halfway down on him, already feeling more stuffed than that thanksgiving turkey you ate last week. Breathy moans linger from your mouth as you finally decide to say “fuck it” and slam all the way down onto his length. Very stupid idea, but god…him letting you do all the work? Never felt fucking better

James groans out in surpise as you scream, his cock probably bruising your cervix. The stretch burned like a thousand suns, but god it felt too good. He was fully seated in you, his hands gripping your buttcheeks as you started to grind on him, desparate to finish together. James bucks his hips into you, his hips hitting your thighs as you moan uncontrollably, sinful noises leaving his lips like a prayer.

Well, he was a christian schoolboy-

You grip his shoulders as you slam on his length, his mouth coming to swirl around your freed nipple. The double stimulation made your head spin like a top, the car practically shaking from how hard you both were going at it.

“My pretty slut…dribbling all over my car, makin a mess—so cock drunk right now’’

James holds you still as you reach your high, a wave of pleasure leaving your body as you reach your orgasm. But he wasnt done yet. As you sit up and place kisses on his cheek, he moves you onto your hands and knees with ninja-like precision, your face pressed against the seats, his hand pushing you down.

“What the-“ james takes his hand and pulls your face back, cupping your mouth from behind so your back is arched

“Why have one when you can have two”

He pushes bach into you, a scream ripped from your throat as he goes back to pounding at you like a jackhammer, redness staining your asscheeks from how hard he was ramming into you.

“Pretty fuckin girl—you love being slammed like this dontcha? Tell me, hmm?” James delivers a harsh spank to your ass, a red mark forming on the plush skin

“Mmfph~s-so…ffucking g-good, Papa. I L-love it!,” you jitter out, your mind blurring between pleasure and his cock driving into you. “H-harder, please!”

James wickedly smiles at you as he pulls your hands behind your to drive into your pussy deeper, his free hand coming around to play with your clit, your bundle of nerves jumping about like an eager bunny.

“Hah…still got it—not bad for an old man huh?”

James groans as you squeeze his cock like a vice, practically screaming into the seat from pleasure

“Ffuck—still so tight, clenching around Papa so eagerly sweetheart…i can feel you’re close,” James’s hips stutter as he thrusts into you a few more times, your release dripping down the seats as you both cum at the same time. He fucks you through the aftershocks, bringing you down slowly, grinding his hips into you.

As he pulls his softening cock out of you, a mixture of your release and his cum dripping onto the floor of the car. James palms his forehead as he realises,

“Shit-I gotta clean this later” he chuckles, placing a soft kiss to your cheek in your fucked out state. He takes a cloth from the glove compartment and wipes you down, cleaning up from your first time, a slight bit of blood around your thighs. As he puts the cloth back into the compartment to wash later, he notices you’re fast asleep, tired and tuckered out from the activities. He stares at you as your face shows pure bliss, even when unconscious. He knows he’s done well.