Tuesday, January 06, 2009
Sinful Actions - The Parking Lot
There's two more parts to the Sinful Action "series." This one might be my favorite, or the most sinful. I think you'll understand after reading it.
I was still seeing Ken, or really I should say we were just fooling around still. We had a date that night, I think it was to the local all night dinner. At the time, that was the place to go.
After dinner, neither of us were in a mood to call it a night. However, we really didn't have a place to go. We ended up just driving around. We couldn't go back to my house, my parents were there and of course, we couldn't go back to his house for the same reason.
At first we were just driving around looking for something to do. However, as time went on we started looking for a place to do something else. We wanted to find some place where we could make out. It had been a couple weeks since our "indiscretion" in the church library and so far we hadn't done anything of that nature again in or out of church.
Some how we randomly ended up on the same street as our church. Ken was about to drive past it when I practically screamed "pull in." He said that he thought that I had forgotten something there or something like that, but I had some much naughtier intentions.
I directed him to park in the small lot that was in between the original part of the church and the buildings that they had added on. I think it was the reserved parking for the elders or something like that. Anyways, the most important part is that from there, no one from the street could see us and it was very dark.
Before he even had the car turned off, I had my seat belt undone and was half on top of him, kissing him.
We made out for a really long time, I'm talking at least an hour. Both of us wanting to do more, but nervous about taking the next step.
I remember when his hand slid up my shirt start at my side, working his way up to my bra. That changed the mood in the car and made things a lot more interesting. I remember thinking that I couldn't believe I was getting felt up in the church parking lot.
It didn't stop there. I asked him if he wanted to get into the backseat. I told him we didn't have to do anything, I just thought it would be more comfortable. As soon as I said that, I thought it was such a line a guy would say to a girl.
A minute later, we're walking around to the back seat. At first, we just sat there kissing. My shirt was no up above my boobs, my breasts taken out of my bra and he was gently caressing them as we made out.
Then I kind of climbed on top of him. Soon, he was basically laying on his back and I was on top of him. I started to grind my waist against his. Even with two layers of jeans and underwear between us, I could feel his cock grow from a little hard to very hard. It became very intense. It was almost like we were fucking with our clothes on, we were going through the same exact motions. I let out a little moan when the tip of his cock was pressing against my pussy.
I stopped kissing him and asked "Do you want?" I didn't have to explain what I was talking about. I wasn't even thinking about where we were parked.
He nodded his head yes and smiled. I unbuttoned his jeans, then unzipped his pants. His rock hard cock, covered only by his boxers practically sprung out to greet me. With his help we pulled his boxers and his jeans down his thighs.
I nervously undid my own jeans, then took them off. My panties came off next. I wasn't nervous about our choice in location, I was more nervous about having sex with him for the first time.
I climbed back on top of him, feeling his rock hard cock against my pussy lips. I wasted no time sliding myself down on to him. He let me do all of the work, not that I was complaining. I rocked my hips slowly at first, then started to go really fast. He held on to my ass. We both said that we couldn't believe were were doing it here.
I was just started to get into it when I felt him squeeze my ass cheeks hard. He was cuming. It was the definition of a quickie, but I couldn't blame him. We had been fooling around for a really long time.
We just stayed there, neither of us ready to move. At first neither of us said much, just small talk. He told me how good I felt, things like that. Finally, I asked him if he'd be up for a second time soon.
His answer was a yes. Soon, we were full blown making out again. This time, he was on top of me. I was gently stroking his slick cock. It wasn't long before he was ready for that second time. He was ready to fuck my pussy, but as he pushed my legs apart, I told him that I wanted him to fuck my ass. You should've seen his smile when I said that. He told me that he had never done that before. I lied and said I had done it once before. The real answer was I had done it more times than I could count.
As much as we could in the backseat of his car, I got on my hands and knees, in the doggy style position. He positioned himself behind me. He was rock hard now and I could feel the tip of his cock press against my asshole.
It didn't exactly go as planned. At this point, I wasn't carrying lubrication around with me everywhere I went. In fact, I didn't even really know what it was. He couldn't even get the tip of his cock into my ass.
He penetrated my pussy a few times, but every time he did that I told him I wanted my ass fucked.
Eventually, he was able to push the tip of his cock into my ass. It hurt a lot, but I wasn't about to tell him to stop now, the hard part was over.
He pushed deeper into my ass. It hurt, but not as much. Slowly, he started to fuck my ass and the pain was replaced with a whole lot of pleasure. Soon, the pleasure made me forget about the few minutes of displeasure.
He told me he couldn't believe he was fucking me in this parking, he told me he couldn't believe he was fucking my ass. He told me that he remembered checking out my ass one day when I wore a figure revealing dress to Church one Sunday and now he was fucking that ass.
I really couldn't say anything. I was too busy moaning as he fucked me.
And then he came. I didn't want it to ever end, but it was exactly what I needed. We got dressed kissed for a minute or so then got back into the front seats. As he pulled away, I knew what I would think about every time I saw this parking lot from now on.
I was still seeing Ken, or really I should say we were just fooling around still. We had a date that night, I think it was to the local all night dinner. At the time, that was the place to go.
After dinner, neither of us were in a mood to call it a night. However, we really didn't have a place to go. We ended up just driving around. We couldn't go back to my house, my parents were there and of course, we couldn't go back to his house for the same reason.
At first we were just driving around looking for something to do. However, as time went on we started looking for a place to do something else. We wanted to find some place where we could make out. It had been a couple weeks since our "indiscretion" in the church library and so far we hadn't done anything of that nature again in or out of church.
Some how we randomly ended up on the same street as our church. Ken was about to drive past it when I practically screamed "pull in." He said that he thought that I had forgotten something there or something like that, but I had some much naughtier intentions.
I directed him to park in the small lot that was in between the original part of the church and the buildings that they had added on. I think it was the reserved parking for the elders or something like that. Anyways, the most important part is that from there, no one from the street could see us and it was very dark.
Before he even had the car turned off, I had my seat belt undone and was half on top of him, kissing him.
We made out for a really long time, I'm talking at least an hour. Both of us wanting to do more, but nervous about taking the next step.
I remember when his hand slid up my shirt start at my side, working his way up to my bra. That changed the mood in the car and made things a lot more interesting. I remember thinking that I couldn't believe I was getting felt up in the church parking lot.
It didn't stop there. I asked him if he wanted to get into the backseat. I told him we didn't have to do anything, I just thought it would be more comfortable. As soon as I said that, I thought it was such a line a guy would say to a girl.
A minute later, we're walking around to the back seat. At first, we just sat there kissing. My shirt was no up above my boobs, my breasts taken out of my bra and he was gently caressing them as we made out.
Then I kind of climbed on top of him. Soon, he was basically laying on his back and I was on top of him. I started to grind my waist against his. Even with two layers of jeans and underwear between us, I could feel his cock grow from a little hard to very hard. It became very intense. It was almost like we were fucking with our clothes on, we were going through the same exact motions. I let out a little moan when the tip of his cock was pressing against my pussy.
I stopped kissing him and asked "Do you want?" I didn't have to explain what I was talking about. I wasn't even thinking about where we were parked.
He nodded his head yes and smiled. I unbuttoned his jeans, then unzipped his pants. His rock hard cock, covered only by his boxers practically sprung out to greet me. With his help we pulled his boxers and his jeans down his thighs.
I nervously undid my own jeans, then took them off. My panties came off next. I wasn't nervous about our choice in location, I was more nervous about having sex with him for the first time.
I climbed back on top of him, feeling his rock hard cock against my pussy lips. I wasted no time sliding myself down on to him. He let me do all of the work, not that I was complaining. I rocked my hips slowly at first, then started to go really fast. He held on to my ass. We both said that we couldn't believe were were doing it here.
I was just started to get into it when I felt him squeeze my ass cheeks hard. He was cuming. It was the definition of a quickie, but I couldn't blame him. We had been fooling around for a really long time.
We just stayed there, neither of us ready to move. At first neither of us said much, just small talk. He told me how good I felt, things like that. Finally, I asked him if he'd be up for a second time soon.
His answer was a yes. Soon, we were full blown making out again. This time, he was on top of me. I was gently stroking his slick cock. It wasn't long before he was ready for that second time. He was ready to fuck my pussy, but as he pushed my legs apart, I told him that I wanted him to fuck my ass. You should've seen his smile when I said that. He told me that he had never done that before. I lied and said I had done it once before. The real answer was I had done it more times than I could count.
As much as we could in the backseat of his car, I got on my hands and knees, in the doggy style position. He positioned himself behind me. He was rock hard now and I could feel the tip of his cock press against my asshole.
It didn't exactly go as planned. At this point, I wasn't carrying lubrication around with me everywhere I went. In fact, I didn't even really know what it was. He couldn't even get the tip of his cock into my ass.
He penetrated my pussy a few times, but every time he did that I told him I wanted my ass fucked.
Eventually, he was able to push the tip of his cock into my ass. It hurt a lot, but I wasn't about to tell him to stop now, the hard part was over.
He pushed deeper into my ass. It hurt, but not as much. Slowly, he started to fuck my ass and the pain was replaced with a whole lot of pleasure. Soon, the pleasure made me forget about the few minutes of displeasure.
He told me he couldn't believe he was fucking me in this parking, he told me he couldn't believe he was fucking my ass. He told me that he remembered checking out my ass one day when I wore a figure revealing dress to Church one Sunday and now he was fucking that ass.
I really couldn't say anything. I was too busy moaning as he fucked me.
And then he came. I didn't want it to ever end, but it was exactly what I needed. We got dressed kissed for a minute or so then got back into the front seats. As he pulled away, I knew what I would think about every time I saw this parking lot from now on.
12 Comments:
You're quite a sinful girl Amy.
But you make it sound so good at the same time.
Given the choice do your always try for anal with a partner?
Is that your ultimate turn on, having someone cum in your ass? What fantasies do you have that you've not yet fulfilled. Would love to hear.
J
I don't always try for it. But if it seems like the mood is right, I definitely won't hesitate to say I want it.
I think the whole process of anal sex from the start to the climax is hot.
I don't know if I have any fantasies that I haven't fulfilled, but it seems like I'm learning new ones all of the time.
wow! and that twitter thing seems to be fun
I absolutely love this little series, Amy. Can't wait for installment #3!
that was ridiculously sinful. I'm jealous of the lucky bastard.
anonymous - yeah, once I think I get used to updating it, it'll be interesting.
Citykid - I'm of course glad to hear that you like it.
stegan - ;-)
Amy,
As promised I'm back from time to time to check your adventures. However, as anybody' s so gentle with you here, I think you deserve some challenge: try it ON the car when you got a chance. Especially when the motor's still hot...When I was younger, I had a boyfriend who owned one of these old Mercedes cars. He loved to take me from behind while I was licking the famous star on top the radiator grill. Well this happened only twice but he was crazy about it...Anyway, I'm not here to talk about my sexual life. Just a little challenge for kidding.
A friendly kiss on your left nipple,
Yola (http://mysexblog.blogbugs.org)
P.S If you don't like it, then's gonna be a just a gentle hug :)
Yola - That sounds like a very sexy idea - minus the fact that it's way too cold here right now for something like that. But once it gets a little above freezing, it's definitely on my list of things to do. It would be nice to get out of the cramped cars.
Amy, you are every man's dream. Keep the 'confessions' coming. Amazing.
Amy, how old were you in this story?
Wow how hot was that. getting fucked in the as in the church parking lot. Gives a whole new meaning to laying on of hands.
amy there is nothing like a romp in the back seat. I have a big old Cadillac with lovely leather, smooth and good for bare skin contact. I have had sex 3 time in it and each one was so intense. I put it among things like public sex or mile high experience. Many thanks for your story.
grownjohnboy
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