The Layby

The Layby

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

"I pull my leg over to straddle you in the passenger seat, snaking my hands up to your hair as yours wander delisciously around my waist. I grind against you and moan as your hand wanders up to carress my breast. I push you further back against the seat and soon my hand is hurriedly moving down the find the lever to finally....." The short encounter of two lovers in their car.... Feedback would be lovely.... Cover photo credit: photoport - deviantart

Summary

"I pull my leg over to straddle you in the passenger seat, snaking my hands up to your hair as yours wander delisciously around my waist. I grind against you and moan as your hand wanders up to carress my breast. I push you further back against the seat and soon my hand is hurriedly moving down the find the lever to finally....."

The short encounter of two lovers in their car....

Feedback would be lovely....

Cover photo credit: photoport - deviantart

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Submitted: September 20, 2013

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I pull into the layby. The night is black, save for the few stars that manage to find a gap in the clouds that dominate the sky and the headlights of my car. Gripping the steering wheel, I bring the car to a stop and wait an agonising couple of seconds before switching off the engine and securing the hand break. With a final flick of the wrist, the lights are shut off and we are both plunged into complete darkness. My heavy breathing rings loud in my ears. My other senses heightened now that my sight is useless. I notice that yours has picked up too, and for the first time, I turn to look at you. My eyes make out a silhouette, but I'm sure I can see the shine of your eyes, no doubt lingering with lust like mine must be. I lick my lips and I hear your breathing hitch slightly. Without warning, I lean into you and place my lips upon yours. Hard. It still isn't enough and I pull my leg over to straddle you in the passenger seat, snaking my hands up to your hair as yours wander delisciously around my waist. I grind against you and moan as your hand wanders up to carress my breast. I push you further back against the seat and soon my hand is hurriedly moving down the find the lever to finally..... The back of the seat falls back and we both fall with it, leaving me lying on top of you as you play with the hem of my shirt. Taking the hint I sit up enough for you to pull it over my head in one swift movement before you remove your own. Our bodies collide, the naked skin of our torsos moving together. As our lips crash together once more a sence of urgency becomes obvious in our movements. I hungrily run my hands round the back of your neck and down the sides of your body, helped along by the sweat which is slowly heating up our small enclosure. Your hands move down my back to cup my buttocks under the skirt I'm wearing and you squeeze the almost naked flesh there. I release a breathy moan into your mouth and grind into you as your hands continue to roam my body, picking up the pace as you begin to long for your release. After thrusting once more I move back and methodically unbutton your trousers, letting you spring free immediately. After pulling down your trousers a little further you become impatient and pull me back over you, reaching under my skirt once more, this time to pull my lace thong swiftly down my thighs. I wriggle out of them in the confined space of the foot well and then move back on top of you, throwing the panties aside. I grasp your cock in my hand and you gasp, bucking up into my touch. You roughly pull me up and move your fingers to my dripping entrance. You push them inside me briefly and I cry out, moaning louder this time. Soon though you become impatient again and pull them out swiftly, instead positioning yourself at my entrance. I grind into the tip of you teasingly and then slowly lower down, smirking into the darkness. With a growl you thrust up and I gasp, moving my hips faster, trying to bring us both the completion we both crave. Leaning down I kiss you again briefly with an urgency I have never experienced. I lean back and grip anything I can, your hip, the door handle, and move my hips faster. Up and down, sliding over you, slick with our sweat. We moan together as I move faster. We're both on the brink and suddenly you come, groaning as you release yourself inside me. The pulsing brings my own orgasm and it rips through me as I cry out. I collapse onto you and we both ride the waves of the aftershocks that spasm thoughout our bodies. 


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