A Check Off the List

A Check Off the List A Check Off the List

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Lets start a sexual adventure list and start with road head!

Summary

Lets start a sexual adventure list and start with road head!

Content

Submitted: July 25, 2016

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Content

Submitted: July 25, 2016

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"Let's do it. Let's head to the beach. Get a bungalow for the night. What do you think?" Scotie was really excited about a possible weekend together. Ace was always very busy with work and she wanted to spend more time with him to get to know him better. They have been dating for a couple of months now and things were going great. Their conversations weren't boring. They talked about all sorts of things like her love of peanut butter ice cream and fear of cats to his love of chocolate cake and fear of midgets. Strange, yes, but interesting too. He could be spontaneous and fun, and the sex, well the sex was fucking awesome! 

Late last night, they were talking on the phone. More or less, he called to say goodnight. So sweet. Once they start talking, sometimes it was hard to stop. It started off normal with 'how was your day?' to 'what are you wearing?' They got a little kinky on the phone but decided actual physical contact was way better. She was old school, meaning not many partners, so not very experienced. He understood this and was ok with it. That’s when he asked her if there was anything she wanted to do that she hadn't done before, sexually that is. 

"Well, I was thinking maybe head." Scotie was quiet in saying this. She was a pretty shy lady when it came to intimate talks.  "I mean.. What's the phrase? Oh, Road Head." He couldn't see her face, but she was blushing. 

"Give or take?" It was a simple question he asked her, so why was her face was redder than a tomato now? 

"If it's possible, both." She couldn't believe how open she is with him. Yes, they've had sex quite a few times since they started dating, but it's only been two months. Her last boyfriend lasted two years and she wouldn't have sex with him until their sixth month together. But Ace was so different, so welcoming, so caring of her feelings, so perfect. Then he asked her to go with him to the beach for the weekend. 

"Yes, of course I would love to. A bungalow sounds lovely. What time shall I expect you to get me?"  

"I'll pick you up at five tomorrow. That should give you enough time to think of any other promiscuous things you want to try." They talked for a few more minutes and then said their 'sweet dreams.' 

The next day was full of anticipation. She had her bag packed and ready at the door by seven that morning. The rest of the day, she made up a list of things she was always curious about. She wondered if he had any erotic fantasies he would want to try with her. Sexy librarian, Catholic school girl, pole dancer. Scratch that last one, she already danced with his pole!  

Ace called her around three that afternoon and told her he got out early and he would be there at four instead. When he got there, he was dressed to relax. He had on a loose white t-shirt, swim trunks, and flip flops. His dark hair was still a little damp; he obviously took a shower before coming over. Overall, he looked hot! Scotie looked pretty good too. She had on an above the knee, O-neck, blue and white mini dress with her hair pulled into a ponytail and flip flops too. They were the epitome of comfortable. "I'm all set, let's go!" 

He grabbed her bag and put it the back seat of his truck. They were off. Where they were headed the trip was going to take about two hours. About an hour into the ride the clouds became dark and heavy, it was going to rain. "Do you think we will make it before the rain hits, Ace?" 

"Yeah, not a problem." He rested his right forearm against the headrest on her seat, letting his fingers stroke her neck and his fingers play with her ponytail. He gave her goosebumps and the shivers. "Feel good?" He continued to stroke and caress her neck. 

"Yes." It was all she could think of to say right off the bat. She brought her left hand to his thigh. His leg muscles flexed on contact. She began to lightly rub up and down. "So I made a lengthy list of things I'd like to try. You know, sexual things." The blushing begins again. He glances at her and she could feel him grab her ponytail and wrap his hand in it. "Go on," he says. 

"Well first, I would like to test your level of concentration while driving. Hopefully you don't kill us in the process."  

"I think I can handle what you give me. The question is... can you?" She took that as an invitation to proceed. She brought her hand up to the waistband of his trunks and dipped in. She grabbed his cock, his very aroused cock. He already had that certain wetness at the tip of the head. Swiping her finger across the tip, she scoops up the pre-cum and licks it off her finger. "You taste... ready." She brings her hand back down to the tent he created. "Lift up a little so I can release the beast." He did, without missing a beat while driving. Time to get serious. 

Immediately, his cock was at attention when his trunks were pulled down a bit. She wraps her hand around the base of his cock and slowly brings it up and then down. Up. Down. Squeeze. Up. Down. Squeeze. She unfastens her seatbelt with her other hand and leans over his cock. Looking up at his face, she could see him flexing his jaw and take a hard swallow. His Adams apple was sexy as hell from this position. She slowly descends upon his cock with her mouth, her tongue licking the head and the tasty juice he had for her. She brings her head all the way down to the base. As she comes back up, she tightens her mouth and sucks harder the closer she gets to the tip and then licks back down. 

"Make it a sloppy one, Scotie. I want to hear it if I can't see it." Applying a little more pressure with her hand at the base, she takes him out of her mouth and spits on his cock. "Oh yeah, Scotie. More wet, sloppy." Working her hand up and down his shaft, she pools her saliva in her mouth and lets it drip on the tip of his cock. Watching her saliva dribble down with her hand was so erotic looking she was getting wet between her lips, her southern lips. He shifts a little in his seat and lets out an 'mmm.' She brings her mouth back down on his cock and begins to move faster. They were listening to some Cole Porter on the radio, Anything Goes, fitting! The sloshing noises and moans were getting louder and louder, drowning out Mr. Porter and creating their own music. Bobbing to her own tune she sucked harder and faster. His breathing was faster too. Under any other circumstance someone would have thought he was hyperventilating, but not Scotie. She knew he was getting closer.  

She's never swalloed before. She would just spit the seed out, but not in a car. Where would she spit? Well, this is a trip to experience new sexual things so why not swallow. Faster her head bobs and deeper into her throat he goes. The car jerked a little.  

"Don't worry, everything is ok... DON'T STOP!" Ace was going to blow his load at any moment. She was ready, she was needy and greedy to taste it, him. And then he did. The feel of his seed shooting in her mouth and sliding down her throat with every swallow, was indescribable. She gulped him up. Sucking as if he were a slurpee without the brain freeze. She was high on the ecstasy of the moment. Licking up the last bit, the truck came to a jerking stop. 

 "What? What's going on?" She asks in a rushed voice, sitting up in her seat, wiping the corners of her mouth. 

"That was unbelievable!" Ace said while trying to catch his breath. The wind was starting to pick up a little now. The truck swayed with every gust. The storm clouds have taken a darker tone. Mother nature was angry. Scotie was still hungry. Ace was starving. He found a clearing off the side of the road and drove into it. They went a little deeper so no one could see his truck when they drove by. Coming to a stop, Ace cracked the windows in the front of his truck. The charge of electricity in the air and the smell of rain filled the cab. Scotie leaned back over to him to unfasten his belt and tugged at his shirt. He pulled it off entirely. He put the truck officially in park and shoved open the door. Pulling her into his arms, he took her with him as he hopped down from the cab. He didn't put her down. Instead, he carried her to the rear of his truck and then set her down. 

She saw that he was losing control, an animal was surfacing, a beast. He reached for the tailgate handle and lowered it, making a seat for her. She looks into his eyes and watches them become darker with every move he made. Then the raindrops started to fall. Little drops, slow drops, but raindrops for sure.  

"Ace, this is crazy." Her ass hits the edge of the tailgate as she steps backward.  

"No, insane, but needed." He tells her while wrapping his hand around her neck. He tightens his grip. "Do you want this? Now? With Mother nature about to wreak havoc on us?" 

"This is irresponsible and irrational of us, Ace." 

"Insane, mad." 

 She stared up at him before offering, 'Undeniable." 

That’s all he needed to hear because his body was now pressing against her. Whispering he says "Done," and his mouth closes the gap between them as the sky opened up the moment their lips touched. With their lips still locked, he grips under her arms and places her on top of the tailgate. He releases from her mouth so they can breathe. She was so into this she didn't want him to stop. Frantically, their mouths reconnected and the kiss grew deeper. With the lightning jumping from cloud to cloud, and the thunder rolling through, Mother nature was not a force to be reckoned with, but at this moment not even she was strong enough to stop what they'd started. 

She could see the frustration on his face because of her dress, so she hiked the hem up to her waist. She lifts her arms and he grabs ahold of her dress and pulls her free. All she had on now was a green, skimpy bikini. The storm was picking up force and so was he, sliding his hands up along her thighs. He grips her waist hard. She grabs at the hair on his chest and pulls him closer. He pulls back, breaking the kiss, "Let me get the beach blanket."  

"No!" She pulls him tight to her, yanking down his swim trunks. Pulling even tighter, she could feel his erection riding just the right spot across her bikini bottoms. She needed him just as bad as he needed her. He untied the bikini top and threw it somewhere away from them. Scotie grabs his rigid cock and strokes it from tip to root. He shouts out into the storm as if the beast was free now. His hips surge forward into her pumping fist.  

He grips her wrist and stops her. "Not like this," he tells her. She releases him and slides off the tailgate, losing the rest of her bikini. Water dripped off her beaded nipples. Ace leans down to her breast and suckles the rainwater off her nipple, her arousal at an all time high. Scotie cries out and begs him to switch breasts. He does. She grabs his hair and pulls his head closer into her breast. "Ace." He looks up at her and she crushes her mouth to his. This has become primal.  

Ace grabs her waist and spins her around, "Bend over the tailgate." He strokes one hand slowly down her neck, between her breasts, and around the underside of her right breast, he helps her and directs her. Now bent over, she pushes against him. She can feel the pressure from the hot, hard length of his erection between her ass cheeks. "Hold onto the tailgate so you don't hit the metal so hard you bruise." 

She grips and he pulls her hips off and up. The head of his cock was now resting at her slick folds. She was ready and waiting for him. He grabs her hips and with a hard thrust into her hot channellightning cracked. It was a light show with each thrust, slow and then fast and then slow again. She couldn't take it anymore. The timing was perfect, a crash of thunder and a flash of lightning, she shoves back into him, taking him all the way to the hilt. He froze, digging his fingers in her hips. She began to ride him. He lifts one of her legs up to give him better access and takes back over. She was cursing in frustration, wanting him to move faster. He listened.  

Ace tightened his grip and drove into her harder and began pushing faster. Her release was rippling up her core to the surface like the storm reaching and touching her soul. A flash of lightning and the rolling of thunder, he bends his knees and rests his chest to her back, thrusting up into her. He then slips his hand around her waist to the front and finds her swollen clit. She lost it. Her beast came out in howls like a wolf. She threw her head back and opened her mouth. She cries out into the pouring rain. One, two, three more thrusts and he let out a roar of satisfaction too.  

Her legs were weak now, she was shaky, he had to support her up. He shifts her around to face him and lift hers onto the tailgate, resting his forehead against hers. Naked bodies together in the rain on a truck tailgate. Erotic! "I can check two off on my list now." 

"The first was road head, but what was the second one?" Ace pulled back to look at her. 

"Fucking on your bed....... truck bed," she tells him with a smile. 

"Let's get out of the rain and then you can show me this list." He helps her down off the truck. "And Scotie, we can work on it all weekend long."


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