grabbed me by my black suspender belt, in-order to steady himself as he rammed his young hard cock into me, like I was some cheap backstreet hooker . With my face being mercilessly pressed harder and harder into the condensation covered window as he gathered both pace and momentum, I began to feel quite uncomfortable, and eventually managed to urge him to stop. The feeling of his member inside me felt as good as the first time that we had slept together, but in the back of his tiny car, it just wasn't working for me, and I also didn't want to risk going to work the next morning with a bruised cheek!
I therefore urged him to put the passenger seat totally flat and climbed into the front and lay on the flattened seat, with myself expectantly positioned on my back. I manoeuvred my left leg, so that it was high up on the window sill and spread widely, so that my right thigh was flung over the other side, resting on the steering wheel, as he eagerly climbed on-top of me. Finally, with me being far more comfortable, and wide open to his advances, he began to ravish me, fucking me through my widely parted thighs, with me finally in enough comfort to actually enjoy our car-park session .
Eager to re-assert my dominance in this new relationship, and show him once more that I was actually not the kind of girl that he could just mess about with , I grabbed at his pert little buttocks and dug my manicured nails into them. In hindsight, I probably dug them into his flesh a little too cruelly, but it certainly resulted in the right outcome, as he howled helplessly in pain. Despite this though, he continued to thrust at me with even more conviction, building me up to being dangerously close to another overly-loud orgasm as he let out a cry of satisfaction as he began to empty himself into me. With him buried deeply inside me, and twitching powerfully, I soon joined him in an almost perfectly timed orgasm, whilst pulling him closer to me, by his sore buttocks as he delivered his potent seed.
With the rare sight of seeing Jamie's youthful energy totally spent, he collapsed on-top of me, as it felt like I had finally managed to satisfy his seemingly insatiable sexual drive.
We lay there, both feeling quite exhausted, but satisfied before we took a few minutes to sort ourselves out so that he could drive me back to the flat.
***
Once there, he said that he wasn't going to come up, as he needed to get back home to his parents place. Although I was initially quite offended, once inside, I was actually slightly relieved as the last thing that I really needed on a mid-week night, was to be kept up all night by my young stud.
Before he raced off though, I explained that I was going out with my girlfriends the following night for our weekly night out, so put it to him that maybe we could meet up, the following night on Friday at mine.
“Of course…” he said, with a knowing laugh, showing that he still was ‘as keen as mustard’, unlike as I had begun to think. I kissed him goodnight, and as I did so, I again tried to re-assert my position as the dominant force in our relationship, by whispering “You know what. I think you actually enjoyed my finger nails dug deeply into your arse, didn't you?”
“ Yeah it was nice...but painful…” he replied rather sheepishly.
“ Oh, so you like the rough stuff then, do you..?” I retorted, laughing but on the inside really knowing that this simply wasn't me at all.
He seemed quite perplexed by my ' rough stuff ' comment, so I said “Well, you just wait until Friday night then ' big boy' and I’ll show you exactly what I mean…” and laughed naughtily, before nibbling his bottom lip firmly, and saying “See you at eight on Friday then... and don't you dare be late! ”
Chapter 7 – Passing My 'A' Levels
I pitched up at work the day after my girls night out, and spent most of the morning dreaming about the night prior to my evening out, where I had laid in the front seat of Jamie's
I therefore urged him to put the passenger seat totally flat and climbed into the front and lay on the flattened seat, with myself expectantly positioned on my back. I manoeuvred my left leg, so that it was high up on the window sill and spread widely, so that my right thigh was flung over the other side, resting on the steering wheel, as he eagerly climbed on-top of me. Finally, with me being far more comfortable, and wide open to his advances, he began to ravish me, fucking me through my widely parted thighs, with me finally in enough comfort to actually enjoy our car-park session .
Eager to re-assert my dominance in this new relationship, and show him once more that I was actually not the kind of girl that he could just mess about with , I grabbed at his pert little buttocks and dug my manicured nails into them. In hindsight, I probably dug them into his flesh a little too cruelly, but it certainly resulted in the right outcome, as he howled helplessly in pain. Despite this though, he continued to thrust at me with even more conviction, building me up to being dangerously close to another overly-loud orgasm as he let out a cry of satisfaction as he began to empty himself into me. With him buried deeply inside me, and twitching powerfully, I soon joined him in an almost perfectly timed orgasm, whilst pulling him closer to me, by his sore buttocks as he delivered his potent seed.
With the rare sight of seeing Jamie's youthful energy totally spent, he collapsed on-top of me, as it felt like I had finally managed to satisfy his seemingly insatiable sexual drive.
We lay there, both feeling quite exhausted, but satisfied before we took a few minutes to sort ourselves out so that he could drive me back to the flat.
***
Once there, he said that he wasn't going to come up, as he needed to get back home to his parents place. Although I was initially quite offended, once inside, I was actually slightly relieved as the last thing that I really needed on a mid-week night, was to be kept up all night by my young stud.
Before he raced off though, I explained that I was going out with my girlfriends the following night for our weekly night out, so put it to him that maybe we could meet up, the following night on Friday at mine.
“Of course…” he said, with a knowing laugh, showing that he still was ‘as keen as mustard’, unlike as I had begun to think. I kissed him goodnight, and as I did so, I again tried to re-assert my position as the dominant force in our relationship, by whispering “You know what. I think you actually enjoyed my finger nails dug deeply into your arse, didn't you?”
“ Yeah it was nice...but painful…” he replied rather sheepishly.
“ Oh, so you like the rough stuff then, do you..?” I retorted, laughing but on the inside really knowing that this simply wasn't me at all.
He seemed quite perplexed by my ' rough stuff ' comment, so I said “Well, you just wait until Friday night then ' big boy' and I’ll show you exactly what I mean…” and laughed naughtily, before nibbling his bottom lip firmly, and saying “See you at eight on Friday then... and don't you dare be late! ”
Chapter 7 – Passing My 'A' Levels
I pitched up at work the day after my girls night out, and spent most of the morning dreaming about the night prior to my evening out, where I had laid in the front seat of Jamie's
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