W. Aurora - Adventurous Kate

“How do you know it’s the same one?” Kate asked.

John leaned over and opened the glove box. On the inside of the door, the initials JM + PS were engraved into the plastic. “Who is PS?” Kate asked.

“Penny Sawyer. My old girlfriend. She made me a man in this car,” John said with a smile.

“That’s cute,” Kate said and started to shut the glove compartment door before a sloshing sound stopped her. She reached into a glove box and found a bottle of vodka waiting for her in the dark. She held it up in the dim light of the car cabin.

“I was wondering what I did with that,” John said.

“Do you always have liquor ready?”

“No. I was going to a party and I forgot to bring it in with me. I’ve been looking for that.”

Kate laughed as she examined the label. The plastic cap snapped as she twisted it open. It smelled acidic and cheap. “Whoa! This stuff is potent,” Kate said as she replaced the lid.

“That’s what we used to drink in high school. It’s awful, but I was feeling nostalgic.”

“Well how would you like to get lucky with girl number two in this car?” Kate said while running her hand up and down John’s leg.

“What do you have in mind?”

“Let’s go to the park, drink this vodka, and make out like in high school.”

The tires of the Trans Am squealed as John stopped the car and made a U turn toward the other direction. It was a short drive to the park, and before long, they were listening to the radio and passing the bottle back and forth as they sat parked in a dark field that they used to go to when they were teenagers.

“Oh god,” Kate moaned as John kissed at her neck and made his way down her chest. They were both shirtless and struggled to find a comfortable position in the small cabin of the car.

“I have to be honest,” John said after Kate removed her bra and tossed it to the floorboard, “You’ll actually be girl number three in this car.”

“Oh yeah. Tell me about them,” Kate said.

They had managed to squirm their way into the back seat which was still small, but at least Kate was able to lay down. John laid on top of her and fiddled with the zipper on his jeans. “Well there was Penny. She was my first. I laid on top of her here in the back much like this. It was clumsy and not my proudest moment, but she was gorgeous. A little blond with a slender body and perky tits that were perfect for her size. The second girl was a year later. A Mexican girl that I met at a party. She was a champ. She straddled my dick in the driver’s seat and rode me like she was competing in a rodeo. Her big brown boobs bounced in front of my face. I could barely get her to talk to me at the party. I thought she was shy, but once we started fucking, she wasn’t shy at all. She moaned and panted loudly, I thought we might get caught, but she didn’t care. She kept repeating something in Spanish. I didn’t understand it, but the way she looked at me as she grinded on my cock, god, she wanted it bad. She was a slut, big time.”

“Sounds like I have a lot to live up to, but don’t worry, I can be a slut too,” Kate said.

“I know you can baby.”

John’s dick slid inside of Kate and she tried to spread her legs apart, but was blocked by the front seats. She lifted one leg up until the bottom of her foot touched the roof of the car. “I can be a slut if I can figure out how to do this,” Kate said while giggling.

“This car seemed much bigger when I was young,” John said.

Her knees were lifted to her chest and John took advantage of the opening. He started pounding her pussy hard with his dick and Kate wrapped her arms around her knees. It was awkward at first, but she quickly got used to the feeling and loved having a dick inside of her once again. She knew John had a nice looking dick, and it felt even better. “Oh John, fuck me harder,” she said.

John grabbed onto Kate’s shoulders to draw her in closer while his pelvis thrust in and out of her. “You’re so sexy Kate. I wish I could fuck you every day,” he said.

“Your dick is so big, I don’t know if I could handle it every day,” she said.

John clinched his teeth together and began fucking as hard as he could. Kate’s head hit against a stereo speaker in the back every time he thrust into her. “Uh, uh, oh shit, oh shit,” she repeated as his fully erect cock burrowed into her. His hands moved closer to her neck and he became more and more violent with his thrusts. “I’m going to do something. Don’t be alarmed,” he said. Before Kate could utter a word, his hands were around her throat and her breathing was cut off. Her eyes widened as he firmly clenched her neck. “It will be better,” John said, and continued thrashing into her pussy faster and faster. Kate managed to cough once, but that’s all she could produce from her throat. “Oh yeah, I’m going to cum baby. I’m going to cum inside your pussy,” John said.

His dick filled her and the lack of oxygen made it seem huge and almost painful. Her head became light and her face was flush. She flailed her arms in panic and slapped John across the face and tried to push him away, but he was too strong.

“I’m cumming inside of you bitch,” John yelled, and pumped into her viciously as his grip tightened around her neck. Kate’s vision went blurry and she felt herself slipping into darkness, and somehow, unexpectedly, she felt herself climax. It pulsated in her vagina quietly and grew louder as John forced his dick deep inside of her, like a freight train speeding through a tunnel. Soon it was loud and demanding and rushed through her entire body. Her arms and legs stood straight out and her mouth remained open trying to collect air until the rush made it to her head and she slowly… faded… into… nothing… but… black.

Kate woke up in the grass behind a row of trees. John’s car was gone along with all of her belongings. She was nude and shivering in the cold night. Her neck and pussy were sore, and she wasn’t sure how long she was out. “Son of a bitch,” she whispered as she sat up and looked out into the darkness. Leaves crunched under her knees as she crawled out from behind the tree. “John,” she said quietly hoping no one but him would hear. “John, I know you’re out there. You can come out,” she said, slightly louder. When no one appeared, she became frightened. A frog jumped in front of her and she screamed for a moment, but quickly covered her mouth for fear of being caught nude. He fucking left me, she finally admitted. Fear and humiliation stirred inside of her to create a new emotion she never felt before. She stepped out from behind the row of trees and was somewhat relieved to find herself still in the park and not in the middle of nowhere. At least she wasn’t lost.

She searched the immediate area in hopes of finding her purse or cell phone, or even a pair of panties, but there was only grass and twigs. Fuck, what now? The grass tickled her bare ass as she sat on the ground cuddling herself to prevent freezing to death. She thought about her location and what she should do. Ashley’s house was three miles away. That seemed to be her best option. It was late and most people in the area would be asleep. At least she had that going for her.

Her hands were barely able to keep her breasts and pussy covered as she quickly walked down the sidewalk. Most of the houses were dark and if the lights were on, she momentarily hid behind a bush or fence until the coast was clear, then she sprinted past with Olympic speed. Where was this athleticism in high school? she quipped and started to see the humor in the situation.

The laugh was short lived because of chatter she heard coming from the porch of a nearby house. The door opened and a small group of people emerged from the house. There appeared to be a party winding down inside the house and a group stood at the door to say thank you and goodbye. Kate panicked and looked for somewhere to hide. Her options were a mailbox, a bird bath, and an unlocked car next to her. Even with her thin frame, there was no way the mailbox or bird bath could hide her, so she quietly opened the car door, and dove in the back seat. She laid on the floor board and listened for the conversation to disappear. It only got louder, and was soon replaced by the sound of the car door opening.