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That evening in Tesco’s car parkWe pulled into the Tesco car park, mother parking alongside another vehicle in which we towered over, in our 4×4. What was interesting and caught my eye was the driver in the car alongside us, was masturbating.Mother had not seen him and could not as she was out of his line of sight and besides he saw me look and immediately adopted a look of respectability.’You not coming in’, she asked, as I made no motion to indicate I was?I shook my head, ‘No, I’m tired’, was my excuse as mother nodded, she suspected I was starting my menstrual’s, it was my time of month, but as I just said, something more interesting was happening in my line of sight, something every teenage girls likes to witness.She was gone and I watched as she walked into the artificial light of the store, we were conveniently parked off centre as mother was terrified to hit another car when boxed-in.I put my dark shades on and watched as he took his penis out and began, for my entertainment, as I am sure he knew I was watching him like some lemming caught in the glare of some cars oncoming headlights.I was impressed by his cock, he was really quite big, not that I have much personal experience of such things, but a free show like this was something I was not going to pass up on, besides I was horny, I was in estrous. I made sure the doors were locked and fiddled with my phone, I wanted a record of him ‘shooting’, it would be quite a catch for my friends to enjoy.He put his interior light on and I could see it all clearly and I eased my phone high enough to let the lens peek over the base of the glass and could see on my screen I was recording the action, one minute was soon five, I was eating up my memory and I needed him to cum for me, that was my main aim.I took off my glasses and looked directly down into his car, he smiled and waved, then shook his erection as if it had a life of its own, I smiled and waved back, now he knew I was up for what he was doing and thankfully he started to really get into it, I just stared and recorded.Suddenly he stopped and gesticulated, kastamonu escort with an upwards motion, I soon guessed what he was intimating, he wanted me to expose my breasts, not that I had a whopping pair to show, but being asked to do so, made my wet pussy twinge with an urgent need.I looked around from my high vantage point, we were Isolated off to the side, so taking a deep breath and really feeling the excitement, I pulled my front all the way up and pressed my nipples against the cold glass, this time showing him I was filming him on my phone.He really was wanking it hard and I loved the way his foreskin was pulled way back then disappeared only to reappear and continue, I was imagining it was inside my pussy doing the same, surely he was close to cumming and I soon found my own need to masturbate as my hand dipped down the front of my wet panties and I started fingering myself in unison with his stroking.I had masturbated to porn and even online but it was nothing like this, this was instant feedback, we were doing it together as one, only we were not and then suddenly his nearside window rolled down and I did likewise, rolled my own window down and felt the cool night air on my nipples.He called to me to come into the car and wank him off, ‘You can continue filming it’, he proffered.’WTF’, I was so into it now I was not thinking straight, I wanted to feel him and maybe put it into my mouth, I had never done a ‘blowjob’, before and my mouth and tongue were dancing some primeval dance at the thought of blowing his cock.I looked around and took a deep breath, opened my door and slid from my seat onto the ground and opened his passenger door and slipped in beside him.I was nervous but determined to do it so I reached across and took hold of his cock and began slowly but deliberately to wank him off.’Is this OK’, I whispered nervously ?’Jesus fucking Christ you are beautiful’, he replied, and I smiled at his compliment and leaned forward over to him, ‘Can I suck it’, I asked a little demurely, as like a little girl asking to suck on a candy?He escort kastamonu lifted his hand and threaded his fingers in my hair and pulled my head over and down onto his cock, and as he touched my tonsils he jerked it hard and suddenly he was in my throat and his pubic hair was in my face.I tried hard to get my head back up but he was too powerful and thrusting his hips upwards, I could feel myself choke on the lack of air and inability to breath, but then he pulled my off his cock and I gasped and gasped, suddenly afraid, but there was something about him that said something very different, he had cum, that hard downward pressure and upwards thrusting was him cumming, even now as I swallowed hard, all I felt was his size in the back of my throat.’I never came in a girls throat before’, he said quietly, ‘it was the most beautiful feeling ever’, he continued, ‘where did you learn how to do that, he waxed lyrical about something I knew nothing about, but somehow I felt proud of my momentarily achievement.’It was my first time’, I murmured and his eyes widened as if in disbelief. ‘Did you cum in my throat’, I queried and he smiled, ‘Everything is in your belly now’ and I swallowed again at the thought and as I looked he was stroking his cock again.’What about you now’, he asked me and I sat still as he reached across to my thigh and put his hand on it and moved upwards to my wet panties and began to prize the elastic legging away to reveal my pussy and send shock waves of pleasure the such of which I could only imagine in my head, now it was happening and it felt good.’I want to be the first to stretch your tight little pussy, you want that’, he asked? That fact he was talking to me like that made me feel like someone who mattered and I said ‘Yes’.He got out of the car and walked around to my side and opened thee back door, ‘Get around here;, he ordered and soon I was kneeling on the back seat with my panties midway down my thighs, ‘What a beautiful pink pussy and butthole’, he commented as he studied my crotch before penetration, ‘Can I kastamonu escort bayan put him inside me’, I asked wanting to feel in control and reaching between my thighs to grab his cock to guide him inside me.He held my ass with both hands and I could feel him stretch my ass and labia until I was fully open, ‘My god girl you surely are so fucking wet down there’, and I was unsure of this compliment as my hand gripped his thick erection as I wiped his glans between my labia, as I held him over my virgin hole he pushed hard into me, like he did into my throat, only this time I could scream at the shocking feeling that tore through my body, I was impaled by a cock and this time his pubic hair was rubbing hard against my bum, and labia, he was all the way up inside me and I could feel his cock behind my belly button he was so deep inside my body, any slight movement sent me into raptures.For fifteen minutes I lay ass high and was fucked to oblivion before being released and unable to stand upright on my jellied legs. He helped me into the car and gave me a tender kiss on the mouth, ‘Thanks k**, you made my day’.Just before he left he turned and pulled his phone out, ‘I have everything on here, just in case Frida’, he smiled and walked away, heading in the direction of the Tesco store.That was when the shock hit me, ‘He called me by my first name, how the fuck did he know that’, I wondered and panicked.Then I saw my mother walking towards him as she left the store on her way back, they stopped, she looked happy, they hugged and kissed, chatted then she continued on her way back to the car.’Who was that’, I asked?She looked confused, then she realized I must have saw her greet the man, ‘That’, she said, as she started the car engine, ‘was an old boyfriend I ditched when I met your father’.We left the car park and she continued with her story, ‘He got really pissed of with your daddy and there was some debate who your daddy was’.I could feel the blood drain from my body, ‘and was he’, I could hardly get the words out.Mother looked across at me confused, but then thinking it was my hormones, replied, ‘I married your daddy did I not’, she seemed pretty sure.’You did a DNA, I assume.’No darling I did not, because I loved your daddy, so who cares, he loves you and that’s all that counts.Oh no mother dear, it certainly does not.
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