Fantasy

She drummed her fingers on the steering wheel impatiently. It had been a long day. Why the hell was she now stuck in traffic? Sighing, the young brunette yanked on her handbrake, took the car out of gear and switched off the engine. Who knew how long she would be here. The radio said there was an accident up ahead.
The sun was streaming through her window as she lay back in her seat and her mind began to wander. She couldn’t stop her eyes from closing and her mind from wandering....
She’d definitely gotten lucky with her new man. He was everything she had ever dreamed of having –from being attentive, caring and really easy to get on with, to being absolutely amazing at getting her going. He literally had her from nought to sixty in a matter of seconds. Just the thought of how he affected her was making her lacy panties grow damp. He had her so finely tuned, that even him telling her how gorgeous she was, made her melt.
After a quick glance around, the girl confirmed that no one was paying attention to her and she slowly slid her hand between her legs and let her mind continue its journey.
It started with the two of them in the car. The very car she was in right now. They were driving along a country road, all twisting lanes and hedges, trees as far as the eye could see and not a soul about. As he drove, she let her hands wander up his inner thigh, nails scratching lightly against the fabric of his trousers. He glanced sideways at her and smiled. He knew where this was heading, and although he was driving he felt his cock twitch inside his boxers. He gently captured her hand with his, kissed it gently and transferred them both to her lap. He needed to concentrate and she was determined to distract him.
“Nearly there,” he muttered hoarsely. “Just hold that thought.”
The girl wriggled in anticipation; her teeth biting gently into her lower lip. She wrestled her hand free and placed it back on his cock inside his pants, rubbing it gently as he pulled into the car park. He sighed loudly, feeling the tension pour out of him now he no longer had to concentrate on driving. They were parked up in a shaded car park at the top of a huge lake surrounded by trees. There was not a soul around. All was quiet except for the gentle lap of water and the birds singing in the tree tops.
They stepped out of the car, stretching cramped limbs and the girl skipped around to his side, slipping her hand around his waist and cuddling in close. They began to head down to the lake side path, chatting about nothing as they walked. Content simply to be in one another’s company for the time being.
Before long, they reached the meadow, a large grassy area usually occupied with hundreds of sun worshippers but in the evening air, it was deserted. They had the entire space to themselves. It wasn’t quite dusk, but the sun was dropping and they were glad that they had thought to grab the blanket from the car. He spread it on the ground and gestured for her to sit first, arranging himself around her to keep her warm. She relaxed into his arms and raised her face for a kiss. Their lips touched and instantly the spark between them flared. They kissed more passionately, hands beginning to roam as they fell back to lie on the blanket, exploring one another.
Her hands reached his belt buckle, undoing it quickly and then unfastening his trousers. His hands slid under her loose top, finding her bra and undoing it, releasing her breasts to hang against him. Her hand, meanwhile, had found its way inside his tight boxers and was slowly massaging his cock which was already hard and fighting to escape its confined space.
In a smooth movement, she relieved herself of her trousers, baring her sex to the evening sky and to her relief, he did the same. Sure fingers began to inch their way to her wet pussy, playing in the wetness of her arousal trailing down her thighs, before deftly finding and massaging her clit, making her gasp with pleasure. At the same time, she kissed him again, dancing her tongue against his while her fingers played over his balls making him groan for more against her mouth and she complied, her hand wrapping around his cock and wanking it slowly.
His fingers playing over her clit and inside her were making her ache for more, her back arching off the blanket, yearning for the feel of his cock inside her. Just as she was about to beg for more, his fingers found the magic rhythm and she cried out, her breath catching inside her as she came over his fingers, her body writhing on the blanket as she lost all sense of control. He grinned as she shouted her pleasure in the stillness of the meadow. As she came back to earth, his fingers flicked over her still sensitive clit, causing her to writhe some more and pull him towards her, letting his body settle between her legs.
She sat up slightly, dragging her nails down his back, pulling him closer, raising her hips to receive his cock into her warm, wet pussy as his lips touched hers and her legs wrapped around his back, pushing him as deep as she could. Kissing him deeply, she relaxed her legs and let him work out the rhythm, letting him move hard and fast inside her. Her still sensitive clit gave her occasional twitches as he worked himself inside her making her whimper and moan under him. She began to move with him, hearing his breathing quicken and his movement become more urgent as his orgasm came closer.
She dug her fingers into his firm arse, pushing him further inside her again, triggering her orgasm as she did and causing her to cry out as it overpowered her, leaving her helpless under the boy. Her pelvic muscles contracting and squeezing his cock as he moved made him gasp, thrust into her harder and suddenly, with a loud sigh cum hard, holding her tight against him as he did, teeth biting into her shoulder before collapsing, spent, on top of her.
The sound of sirens suddenly brought the girl back to her senses. Her hand was still massaging her wet pussy. She couldn’t remember ever being this wet before. Her clit tingled as she brushed her thumb over it. The stress of the traffic jam had abated; she couldn’t be more chilled out. Maybe all she needed was a good orgasm. It would have been better if he really had been there though..... She gave a little wriggle in her seat, her panties were wet with her juices and suddenly, she was all too aware of a nagging ache in her bladder. Things were about to get even more interesting.

Attracting a crowd.

“Well that film was a load of shit!” Dee exclaimed as she and Anthony left the cinema screen. “I’m so sorry I subjected you to that!” She slipped her hand into his as they walked towards the door and snuggled in close.
Anthony sighed happily. “Don’t worry about it. I’m sure you can make it up to me...” he teased as he squeezed her hand.
Dee giggled and slid back into the car. She rubbed her hands together thoughtfully, leaning over and planting a kiss on Anth’s cheek. “Let’s head back to the coast. We’ll go park somewhere and.... listen to some music?”
Anth readily agreed and, slipping the car into gear, roared off towards the sea to a place they had visited once before. As they drove, Dee slid her hand along his thigh making him sigh inwardly at her teasing. He couldn’t complain though – apparently this was revenge for last weekend. She was being completely unfair though, being a complete and utter tease as she dragged her fingernails down the inside of his wrist knowing that it would get him going. He gently brushed her hand away.
“Babe, I need to concentrate. We don’t wanna be in a car wreck!”
Dee pouted slightly but agreed. “Alright then. When we stop though, I’m not gonna be responsible for what happens next. Head for the lighthouse. It was relaxing there last week.” She grinned as she said this, a wicked glint coming into her eye.
Anth put his foot down a little, urging the car to their destination faster. As he navigated his way through the unfamiliar streets, he felt Dee’s little hand creep back to his thigh, tracing her fingers in small circles as he drove. That much he could cope with but the lighthouse better appear bloody soon. Suddenly it loomed on the horizon and he swung the car to the right, down the narrow road to the car park.
“Shall we stop here or try the other one?” he asked.
“Other one, it might be a bit more private.” Dee quickly replied, taking in the steamed up car parked at the top of the car park. “Although... I’m not sure.”
Sure enough, there were more people in the other car park and they ended up back in the first. Anth parked the car, facing the black, calm sea and switched off the lights, locking them both in darkness with only the quiet sound of music in the background for company. They unbuckled their seatbelts and turned slightly so they were facing each other in the front seats of the car. Dee’s eyes sparkled in the gloom as she leaned in close and kissed him. Her soft lips touching his gently, her hand caressing his face.
Anth groaned quietly, his hand reaching up to stroke down her side, catching her boob and squeezing it gently. He kissed her back harder, his hand cheekily sliding down inside her bra, pinching her nipple and making her gasp against his mouth. Her hand dropped to his lap and began to lightly stroke the hard cock she could feel through his jeans.
She could feel her pussy moistening at his touch, with his tongue thrusting inside her mouth against her own and at his teeth, biting at her lip. She moaned pressed closer to him and then was illuminated by car headlights driving towards the car park. They wheeled around the car and pulled to a halt alongside them.
“For fuck’s sake!” Anth swore. “We always get a crowd. Let’s scoot. Find somewhere else.”
Dee twisted back into her seat, buckled the belt and quickly rearranged her clothes. “I know where we can go,” she said huskily. “Turn right out of here.” Anth quickly complied. They were quickly hidden away in a secluded car park.
“No one will come down here.” Dee stated. “It’s a day time dog walking place but it’s not so good at night.”
With that, she unfastened her seatbelt and turned once again to her boyfriend in the driver’s seat. Once more their lips met, and tongues touched, both of them as keen as the other to be back in this wonderful moment again. This time, as they kissed in the secluded twilight, Anth’s hand slid up Dee’s thigh, moving towards her crotch.
“You are so wet! I can feel how damp you are though your leggings!” Anth exclaimed gleefully, his fingers moving over Dee’s pussy making her whimper with desire. She moved slightly, so she was lying across his lap, giving him easy access to her pussy. “You dirty bitch!” he whispered as she did.
“I want to feel your fingers inside me. I want you to make me cum.” Dee murmured, raising her hips to encourage Anth’s exploring fingers to find their way inside her knickers. He obliged and teasingly ran the tip of a finger down her wet slit, making her writhe in pleasure. She reached up, pulling his head down to her, her teeth finding his lip and biting it gently. Only releasing him as he teased a finger over her wet clit and making her gasp. He gently flicked his fingers, then moved them lower, softly slipping them inside her wet pussy and making her moan in pleasure again.
“Fucking hell babe. Harder. Please. Harder.” Dee moaned loudly, gasping in pleasure as she slid her hand down to her wet pussy to play her fingers over her clit while Anth firmly flicked his fingers inside her. This was definitely what she had been waiting for. She had been waiting for someone to take her in hand and dominate her. Feeling Anth’s strong hand playing with her wetness, she groaned louder still. “I can’t wait until we go away. I am going to suck your cock, cover it with my mouth, let my fingers play with your balls until you cum down my throat and I can swallow every last drop...” she gasped out as Anth brought her closer and closer to orgasm. He groaned loudly, instinctively raising his hips beneath her as his fingers continued their teasing rhythm inside her. Her breathing quickened and her eyes glazed over as her orgasm began to build. Her moans filled the car, her hand gripping the front of his shirt when suddenly headlights filled the rear windscreen.
“Are you fucking kidding?” she shrieked. “I was so fucking close...” Dee hauled herself back into her seat, flushed and flustered, smoothing out her clothes. She flashed a cheeky grin at Anth and ran her fingers lightly over the bulge in his jeans. “Next time lover, it’s your turn,” she whispered, leaning in close to plant a kiss on his lips. “I owe you.”