by CELENE CAREY
"Ohh Christ. Pull it back outttt!"
Seven tall ghosts stood out their graves and covered their ears.
CHAPTER 2
Nicholas did not take his cock back out despite Stacia’s yell. He was too caught up, stopping now was crazy. It would be just a tease, just letting him put the head in, wet it and take it back out. That’s not what he wanted tonight. He wanted to fuck Stacia. And fuck her good.
He shoved himself another inch further into her wet tight hole. He crammed his broad cock into her. It felt like someone was shoving their wrist down into her. Then there was an interruption. A light. A bright round light with spikes of light stabbing out from right around it. It was shining on them fucking, brazenly fucking on top of the car in the broad open public street, not even in nearby bushes.
The light shone directly on Nicholas’ back. Stacia’s legs were opened wide on the bonnet of the car. Nicholas was in between her legs. Her leggings torn and ripped open. Nicholas whisked his head around. He saw two bright headlights, they were too blinding for him to see exactly what vehicle it was.
He immediately narrowed his eyes, squinting tight and scrunching his forehead together. He rested his hand across his eyebrows to shade his eyes from some of the glare and he strained to see beyond the bright light. He still couldn’t see what vehicle it was, just the bright round spiky lights, they were getting brighter with less spikes as it came closer. Stacia shoved Nicholas in his chest, slapped him twice, hard, and said,
“Get up, get up.”
Nicholas didn’t bat an eyelid he just stood there between her.
She twisted her torso to the right along with her legs to get off the car bonnet. Her thigh hit on his hip as he was not moving from between her legs.
“Get up Nick, you gonna let them see us and take a picture of us like this?”
Stacia’s mind brought her memories of her friend Isabella and Isabella’s picture taking behavior, plus how much Isabella loved to post the pictures. Stacia added, “And let them post it on the internet with me open up on top of a car bonnet fucking by the roadside?”
Dopamine, Testosterone and Oxytocin had already intoxicated Nicholas’s mind. He craved to finish what he started. He was decided. He didn’t want to ease up. He wanted to finish it right there, right now. He kept his cock inside her, his pupils dilated with euphoric pleasure.
“Pull out Nicholas!” She slapped him harder again. His hothead chipped in.
“Why you love to hit me so much?” His face didn’t seem so drunk anymore, but more upset. “Stop hitting me.”
Stacia blasted a harder slap to his broad chest, ‘Ploiee!’,
“I said get up, people are coming!”
Nicholas took her slap and fought to control his temper. The car was driving up closer to them.
Stacia slapped him again.
“Are you deaf?!.” Another big slap. ‘Plooie!’ in his chest, stinging him almost at the same spot as the rest of slaps.
“I said get it out me noww!”
He took a deep deep breath. He eased out and said,
“Stacia just relax Babes.”
She hissed and laid flat on her back. He laid on top of her. When the bright light came close enough, it was actually a black BMW car. It slowed down across from them. The automatic windows slid down. Two half-drunk girls pushed their heads through the car windows, one through the front window and the other through the back. The girl that hung out half of her body through the back window held her hand up. Stacia covered her face. Nicholas turned his face in the other direction away from the car. The girl at the back shouted,
“Like Seriously!! …Oh my God! Like you two get a room or something!” They both burst out into giggles and slapped a high-five with each other.
The girl at the front said,
“Drive Randy.”
The car sped off and the girl at the back did a quick flash. She lifted her blouse over her breast and pulled down her bra, stuck her tongue out and threw two rock signs in the air. The girl at the front grabbed her by the cheeks and kissed her, then pulled away her lips off hers. They both yelled together with both their hands thrown up in the air.
“Whooooo!”
Nicholas was aroused by seeing the two drunken girls kissing each other. The scream sounded more distant and distant from Stacia’s ears. She uncovered her face and said,
“Let’s stop now Nicholas, what if someone catches us?”
Nicholas was still aroused. The thrill of being in public fucking on the car bonnet turned him on. He wasn’t even close to cumming with the excess of liquor still intoxicating his system.
“Relax Stacie, this is what makes it so thrilling. Adventurous memories.”
Something ran through her body too. A feeling. A thrill. It was true. The feeling of knowing anyone can come at anytime did make it a bit exciting. She had never been so daring and bald-faced when it came to sex before.
“What about the polices Nicholas?”
“Stop worrying, every police in Gretcham knows me.” They heard something dry and crunchy, both of them looked to the right where the noise came from.
A stray dog with something in his mouth was crossing the empty street. The place was so quiet you could hear his paws tapping on the pavement as it cowardly jogged by, stopped looked at them, then jogged off faster. Nicholas looked at Stacia and said,
“We good, Babe.”
She smiled at his drunk and horny face. She did want him to at least cum too. She opened her legs like a bible.
CHAPTER 3
He was ready to minister his cock into her, turn her to the right scriptures so she could speak in tongues when the rod of Nicholas parted her.
He positioned it at her entrance again. This time no wobbles. He found it perfect in one go. She remembered the tanging burn she felt when he was entering her moments ago. She climbed backwards on the bonnet. He grabbed her waist, commanding her. She lifted her blouse, showing her belly skin. She lifted it up and over her breast. She plucked her left breast out her white bra.
"Suck my breasts Nick, please."
Nicholas sipped her nipple into his warm mouth. She shook. Lost in sex and for breath she said,
“Use your teeth on it Nicholas, use your teeth.”
Nicholas left the tip of his cock positioned right at her hole. He let go of his cock and dragged the edge of his teeth over the flat head of her puffy nipple. He dragged it over and over, licked it, sipped it in, nibbled on it, swallowed it and swallowed half her breast into the back of his mouth. He braced his long bending cock forward with no hands holding it. She gasped loud as more than the head popped in with one go. She hauled her ass up the bonnet. Nicholas started to pump his waistline slow, pushing himself in and out of her, still eating up her breast, fucking her steady.
“Harder Nicholas. But take your time.”
Nicholas stopped stroking, stopped sucking her breast, straightened up and looked at her with his mouth open, then smiled. He slowly increased the length of cock that he fed into her, stroked her, worked her, fucked her. In and out, fucking her sweet. His cock felt a part of her vaginal walls extra swollen, a smooth lump. Her back arched off the bonnet as his cock rubbed by it. He liked her reaction. He paid attention making sure he hit that spot with every stroke. Her heartbeat palpitated, palpitated at a speed that caused her to notice her heart was racing out her chest. Hot blood writhed through Stacia’s body, flooding into her clit. Her clit engorged to the biggest it has ever swelled. Swollen and pink. Nicholas continued to skillfully hit her sweet spot. His black sweet chocolate cock slamming at the spot, slamming at the spot, slamming at the spot, over and over again. His forehead began to sweat.
"Keep sucking my breast."
He bent over and swallowed down her breast again, devoured it greedily. Stacia loved his warm mouth. Her puffy nipples were sensitive against his fervent tongue. She grabbed the back of his head and forced it down hard on her breast, ramming her breast in his mouth. She hauled him off, looked
into his eyes, rammed his mouth back down. Pulled it off, rammed it down. Pulled it off, rammed it down. He sucked on it sweetly. He started pumping his face on her breast on his own as he sucked it. Stacia began shaking like crazy again. Her pussy was giving way, succumbing to another cum. Electricity filled her body, charging down her loin. Pleasure hormones erupting everywhere in her body, sailing through her belly button, pleasing her, driving her flipping mad.
She grabbed his ass cheek and pumped him faster into her. He sucked and pumped and rammed and sucked and swallowed and sucked. Her legs vibrated, her thigh muscles shook, the flesh of her thigh shaking beyond control. It felt like an earthquake in her thighs, her thighs and belly stiffened. Everything inside her belly clinched, a quick tug at her navel string. Her senses exploded, leaving her wacky, and senseless. She felt a surge of intensity blasting from her uterus down into her hole. She gritted her teeth, stiffened her neck. Her cum, her cum, she was cumming.
It busted loose out her slit, a white clear color just as a man’s semen trickled out the mouth of her slit. Her ass cheeks quivering, shaking, shaking, shaking like an old man’s walking stick.
She pulled him off her breast. Her breast was wet from his suck. The early morning air blowing against the tiny swollen bumps around her nipples felt too cool. He had been pumping himself inside her so sweet that she didn’t realize how hot inside her wet-hole felt. Inside her felt as if it could roast twelve wild hogs.
She bit his bottom lip. He kissed her. She sucked his tongue. He sucked her tongue. Her breathing short, and loud and raspy, breathing in his face. She smelled the liquor still on his breath.
"Wine on it for me Baby." Nicholas told her, still drunken in sex.
Stacia still had not put back all her senses together, they were still scattered. She wined off beat, shaky, jittery and like an apprentice. Her senses were slowly coming back together. She slow wined on his cock smoothly. Slow. Wide.
She wined down deeper on the cock, wrenched her face to help to bear the pain. She rotated her voluptuous hips with half the cock inside her. She looked down, she saw the length of his cock that was outside her slanting around and around like a spoon in hot soup as she wined on it. It turned her on. Her senses were back in place, her wining skills were back. She looped around in slow wide smooth circles but hunched her belly. She had no abs. She was trying to avoid taking in any more of his length. Her entrance over-drenched with her own juice. Her eyelids fluttered and she moaned,
“Ahhhh!”
She couldn't believe that the same cock that was causing her so much pain was giving her so much pleasure. She swirled her pink little flower around on his soup spoon. Around and around. She got carried away. Too much slipped inside her. Her mouth gasped open, unbelievingly wide. She flashed her head to the other side, looking over to the dark eerie graveyard. A hollow wind blew through the grave yard and she swore she saw another stray dog jogging by some graves. She flashed her head back to the other side, biting her lips in agonizing pleasure. He kept all of what she misjudgingly took inside her. Oh God it was too much. She tried to slide a little off his cock. With her legs still wide open on the bonnet, she lifted her feet in the heels and put them on the bonnet, damaging the paint on Nicholas’s car. He took her heels off and threw them to the side. Wined his cock into her hole.
He pulled his cock back out, used it to slap on her over-swollen clit. Stuffed back in the head, ripped her tights crotch open even wider. He lifted one of her colorful tattooed leg over his shoulder, as he smoothly slid his iron erection at a sweet heavenly pace. ‘Fap! Fap! Fap!’ It was shoveling down. Then he slowed down. Her eyes rolled over. He delivered it into her slow and steady, in and out, in and out. His cock stiff, tough, long, hard, going in and out, board, fat, sweet, in and out, thick, heavy, fucking in and out, in and out her sweet hole, sliding in and out.
He gripped tighter into her rosy skin, at her waist. He fucked her faster, in and out. Steady, smooth, perfect. In and out, focusing on her sweet-spot. He focused on her G-spot, non-stop in and out. Stacia’s pussy nutted all over his cock. Again!
Nicholas didn’t even realize she came the third time. It was a quieter cum. He braced his cock into paradise, it sunk halfway down, her vaginal muscles clasped around his cock and it felt as if it was crazy-glued on to his cock. He tried to pull out but it felt as if his cock was stuck inside her. As he was pulling his cock out her hole, he saw her meaty pussy cheeks pulling outward along with it as if it was pulling out of place.
"Fuck! This pussy so tight Babes?"
He kept his dick in her. He didn't bother to pull out. He wined deeper in her hole.
"Your cock so sweet Nick." She bit on the underfold of her bottom lip.
All of a sudden she began to wine out of control and screamed,
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Nicholas saw that the cum was taking her by surprise. Again!
She couldn't breathe properly. Charged up under his liquor, Nicholas felt like a king. A beast, a Sex God. He didn't change his pace. He lifted her ass off the bonnet and plunged his cock down into her sweet spot. It went in and out, in and out. His big thick black condomed-cock slick with her milky pussy juice. She grabbed her pussy, her clit, rubbing it ferociously, round and round and round. Her pussy cheeks as red as apple skin. He fucked down in her hole persistently, it was transforming into a wetty marshy pulp. Her face became a landslide. She screamed with her words running out rapidly behind each other.
"Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it! Harder! Harder!"
"You’re too loud . . . Sssssh!" Nicholas said.
Nicholas squeezed her ass cheek and slightly wrung it around as if he was squeezing the cum out of her. Her body twisting wildly on the bonnet. Her tattooed leg hit him in his face. He felt like Goliath. He fucked her, fucked her and fucked her.
"This my pussy now, you hear me?” He muscled his broad crab-back and fucked her, fucked her, fucked her, sweat dripping from his face. “And make sure you never give it away."
She open-palm slapped and beat on the bonnet, screaming,
"It’s yours Nicholas. It’s yours. You own it!” She was slapping the bonnet harder. She got wild. Took out her white and gold earrings. Threw them away in the graveyard. “It’s yours, yours, all yours!” Her body began to rattle uncontrollably. “Own it babes, own it ..." And she began to stutter to say her last word “Ba . . . uh-huh Babes!” Sweet shocks swamped her vagina, swamped her from head to heel. Her brain fried to frazzle.
Niagara Falls visited her pussy once more. Her cum was heavy.
“Oh Christ! I love you Nick!” She had never cummed twice before. She was on her fourth or fifth cum, she lost count.
He turned her onto her side with one foot on his shoulder, the other between his legs and continued to fuck her scissors-style. He was trying to drain every ounce of cum out her body.
"Stop Nicholas!" She needed water to drink. She was too far gone in the sex. The vibes consumed her. She felt liberated.
He stopped. She slid off his cock.
"Go on the roof." She instructed him.
"Where?"
She pointed with wobbly hands to the car and said, "The car roof."
“On top of the car?”
“Yeah. Go on … You afraid?”
Nicholas pondered the adventure she wanted. He couldn’t believe this was Stacia. She was so shy to do it on the bonnet now she’s telling him to go on the car top for them to fuck in the open. Anyone could see them from a far distance, like they could see a flag from a far distance when it’s raised on its pole. Nicholas thought that he wasn’t the national flag, so he wasn’t going on top of his car.
Maybe.
BOOK 64
SIZE TOO BIG FOR YOUNG, UNPROTECTED FERTILE PENETRATION, FILLED AND KNOCKED UP
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EXCERPT -
; SIZE TOO BIG FOR YOUNG, UNPROTECTED FERTILE PENETRATION, FILLED AND KNOCKED UP
She tilted forward over him, rested her ten fingers in his chest, leaned her ass to the right and boomed on his cock; throwing her ass up and down his pole. His cock too long, it bent every time she slid down on it. She leaned to the left, leaped her pussy up to the head and cannoned it down. She boomed, boomed and boomed on half of it. Her ass cheeks reddened, gyrating as it boomed up and down. She raised her pussy off his cock, squatting over the head of his cock. She could feel the heat of his cock so close to her pussy but not inside. She squatted right there. He braced forward in heat to get it back inside her. She held on to his hips, pinned his hips down on the bonnet, restraining him from getting in and said,
“Don’t move. Let my pussy breathe a little.”
He was obsessed with getting back inside her warmth now. He fought and braced himself upward at her pussy to get his cock back in. She held him tight and firm. He squirmed,
“Stacia please let me push it in pleaseeee.”
She looked at his contorted face and said, “No.”
He was disobedient.
He used his strength to overpower her hands that were pinning down his hips and thrusted his hips up. The head went inside her. She flew up and stood on the bonnet. Looked down between her legs at his erection, a long string of her love juice leaked from between her legs. Her warm juice dripped on the left side of his cock. His erection went ballistic, flinching and jumping like a rabbit. His body twisting like braids. He grabbed hold of his cock, braced upward hornily and begged.
“Sit back down on this Stacia please. I’m gonna take my time.”
She still stood over him with her legs open staring down at his face in paining desire to get back inside her. She didn’t move. She just watched his body twisting on the car bonnet like a baby throwing a fit to get what he wants.