The following morning I woke up wet and horny. I checked out my new outfits and decided on the pink babydoll. I placed the box of condoms and the lube on my nightstand and waited. 7.30 went by and Charlotte didn’t leave. 7.40 and still no sign of Charlotte. At 7.50 the phone rang.
“It’s me,” Eric whispered. “Charlotte’s sick so I can’t come over.”
“What?” I cried out. “We were going to fuck!”
“I know, babe, but she keeps throwing up. Let me see what I can do.”
I was incredibly annoyed. I was horny as hell, and dying to get rid of my virginity, and his fucking wife kept throwing a spanner in the works. I hoped she choked on her own vomit. Two hours later the phone rang again.
“Charlotte needs me to go out and buy some things for her. Can you meet me in the car park behind the high school in half an hour? I’m so horny for you and it’s killing me to know that your sexy body is so near me and I can’t touch it.”
At least he sounded as desperate to fuck me as I was to fuck him. After all my planning, was I going to lose my virginity in the back of a car after all? I told him I’d meet him in the car park. I pulled on a t-shirt and shorts, not bothering with underwear, and I was parked under a tree, in a corner of the car park, when Eric pulled up next to me. He exited his car and slid into the backseat of mine with me. He pulled me into his arms and started kissing me.
“Oh babe,” he panted. “I’ve been waiting for this since you sucked my cock yesterday.”
“Me too,” I replied. “It tasted so good, I can’t wait to feel it in my pussy.”
He chuckled. “Well, I’m a bit old for backseat fucking, but I will try my best to satisfy you a little until we’re able to fuck on your beautiful double bed.”
After a lot of manoeuvring I was on my back with my legs wrapped around Eric’s neck and his tongue parted my pussy lips. I cried with delight as his tongue tickled my engorged clit. He started lapping up my juices like a thirsty dog and I massaged my tits while moaning with pleasure.
“You’re so fucking wet, baby. You taste delicious.”
He started tongue fucking me and I moaned as he ran his rough tongue around my tight pussy. Then he started licking my clit and finger fucking me, just like I’d done myself, but it felt much better with his finger. I wanted it to last forever but my body gave in far too quickly and I cried out as my pussy showered Eric’s face. We soon kissed again and I tasted my pussy on his lips.
“Babe,” he said against my lips. “I didn’t realise that you were a virgin. You’re so tight and delicious. I wish I could go home with you and fuck you right now.”
“I’m not stopping you.”
“I know, it’s me. But we’re not going to wait much longer. I’ll tell Charlotte I need to work overtime tonight. But instead I’ll leave early because Charlotte’s sick. I’ll park down the road and walk to your house. Leave the backdoor unlocked and I’ll come in that way.”
We agreed on that and he kissed me quickly and left the car. As he drove off, I looked for my shorts, but they were nowhere. He’d taken them with him. I drove home, wearing only my t-shirt and as I pulled up on our drive I could see Eric in his kitchen window, grinning as I made sure nobody else could see me. I got out of the car, and when I got to the back door, which was only overlooked by Eric’s house. I stripped off my t-shirt, shook my tits and went inside.
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