At the Car

Gavin made his way out of ‘Surrender’, through the crowds of dancing, sweaty people, from the humid indoors heat to the cooling evening air outside, crossing towards the nearby parking lot, passing by an alley way between the night club and the building next door. He moved quickly, taking small, hurried steps, tracking a path back to where Zack had parked. Within a few minutes he spotted the familiar shiny, blue Sedan and the gorgeous, curvy red-head in a skin-tight burgundy dress leaning back against the bonnet of the car. She’d never looked more like a super model to Gavin than she did in that moment, and he felt all the blood rush to his dick.

“There you are,” She said, smiling as he approached. “I was beginning to think that you’d changed your mind about this little arrangement.”

“No, not at all,” Gavin hastened to assure her, rubbing his neck as he struggled to think of a good reason why he’d been held up. “I was just…um…”

“What’s wrong?” Chloe asked, becoming concerned and lifting herself off the car.

“It’s nothing really,” Gavin shook his head, and offered a weak smile. “I was just talking to Zack at the bar.”

It was a half-truth, but he didn’t want to tell Chloe about Victoria and have her think that his mind wasn’t focused on being with her. After all, dividing his time between Victoria and Chloe, or trying to at least, to keep everyone happy and peaceful had failed spectacularly. If he’d just gone with Victoria to the caves, instead of protecting Chloe’s feelings, then maybe he and Victoria would have been able to work things out. And although they were only friends with benefits, Chloe was also his best friend and she was currently as happy as he’d ever seen her, and he wanted it to stay that way.

Chloe had different ideas though, straightening her back as she put her hands on her hips and scolded him. “This friends with benefits thing only works if we’re friends first, benefits second. If there’s something I should know, then I want to know, and as my friend you should tell me.”

“It’s not like that,” Gavin insisted, not particularly liking the idea of telling her but since it was what she wanted… “I mean, well, you didn’t see Kurt out here, did you? Heading into the club?”

“No.” Chloe shook her head, creasing her face in confusion. “What is Kurt doing here?”

“Looking for Victoria. Apparently, he saw a message on her phone earlier saying that she was going to meet someone here,” he explained calmly. “Did you happen to see Victoria exit the club?”

“No,” Chloe said again, with another shake of her head. “And I was watching for you, so I think I would notice if she left.”

“I guess she’s still inside then, and Zack and Kurt have that covered,” Gavin concluded and taking a step closer. “But Victoria is why I didn’t want to tell you. I thought you might feel that my mind was on Victoria when it should be on us, here and now.”

Chloe laughed. “Gavin, you can think about Victoria while we’re fucking if you want. Hell, if you want to get back together with her, that’s fine too. Hopefully you’d break this off if it got serious but if you want to mess around on the side, that’s on you this time. We aren’t dating though, and we aren’t exclusive. Just think of it exactly as we used to be, except instead of watching television or playing video games, I ride your cock.”

“I can agree with those terms, and I promise not to withhold information to spare your feelings anymore,” Gavin agreed, and then grinning. “But I don’t need to think about anyone else. I’ve been rock hard since I saw your leaning on the car in the hot dress.”

“You mean like this?” she asked, laying back upon the hood again, this time lifting one leg so that her shoe rested on the bumper, offering just a glimpse of her panty clad pussy beneath. “Does it make you wish you could just fuck me right here on top of the car?”

“Fuck yeah,” Gavin said, grabbing her thighs and spreading her legs wider as he stepped between them. He leaned down and kissed her full on the lips before pulling back and saying, “Makes me wish I had my own car that we could drive somewhere secluded and really go to town. But not here. Too many people.”

“I know. I might be more confident, but I’m not an exhibitionist. I have no idea how Hannah was able to get up and take all her clothes off in the middle of a strip club in front of all those people. But…” she elongated the word as she put a hand on Gavin’s chest and pushed him back, allowing herself back onto solid ground. “I might be able to persuade myself to do this.”

She pushed the dark haired teen between Zack’s sedan and the neighbouring car and dropped to a squat in front of him. Her hands immediately went to his bulging jeans, and pulled down the zipper. Looking up, eyes on his, and licking her lips, she slid a hand inside, finding the slot in his boxers and with some effort and the restriction of his clothing, she managed to fish out his hard cock. He gasped as he felt her warm hand on his hot cock flesh, rubbing up and down his shaft.

“Shiiiit,” he groaned, trying to hold back his voice lest all the people walking about the parking lot heard. “How is this any better?”

She licked up one side of his cock then flipped to the other side with a swish of her hair and licked up that side too, from root to tip in one long, single, slobbery lap. She hummed and swallowed the drop of precum her tongue picked up from his slit, and lowered herself back to the base of his cock, stabbing out her tongue even further down, wetting his balls as she passed her tongue over the tight, hairy skin of his ballsack, and then all the way back up to his head, feeling him shiver as her tongue rode over his glans.

“Mmmhm, well, they can’t see me, at least,” she teased, pulling her lips from his cock for a moment and using her hand to pump his shaft, coating him in a thin layer of her saliva.

Leaning down she licked him again, only starting from the half way point this time and licked up to his head, taking time to flick her tongue around his helmet on the way. Then, parting her lips slightly, she bowed her head on his dick, allowing his cock to press into her mouth, her lips sliding over the engorged top and spreading open to accommodate the bulbous mushroom shape. She kept her mouth there for a moment, the lips just beneath his glans, her tongue dashing back and forth over his slit as her hand continued to slide up and down his lubricated shaft.

“Ooooooh, fuck,” Gavin moaned in spite of the face that anyone could hear him and look over and see his red-head friends squatting beneath him with his cock in her mouth, her position having caused her burgundy dress to slip up over her thighs, exposing her ass and panties. But as hot as that was, Gavin couldn’t focus on anything more than her mouth, her lips wrapped around his tip, her tongue lapping at the opening drooling precum and her hand rhythmically rolling up and down his length. Already Gavin could feel the tingling sensation building in his balls.

Chloe’s muffled voice hummed back her approval, happy that Gavin was enjoying the triple attack of her lips, tongue and hand on his cock, and enjoying the feel of his hot cock under her touch and taste. She moaned harder as she took him deeper, sliding more of his cock into her mouth by pushing her lips further down his cock, moving her hand down to cup his cum loaded balls. Gavin growled, low and hungry in response, as Chloe’s tongue danced around his head, sometimes tasting the cum leaking from his tip as before, or now slurping around the head of his cock.

With this she found her new rhythm, bobbing her head up and down the top of his cock, her hand moving up to stroke the shaft when she pulled up then sliding down to fondle his ballsack when she took more of his length in her mouth. Her head rolled in a wave, using her neck to bounce her head up and down his cock while her hand pumped him faster, and faster. The combination between the sucking and the rubbing was quickly bringing Gavin to the brink, the sensation in his balls intensifying.

“Oh, shit, if you keep this up, I’m gonna cum,” he warned, half expecting her to stop, or to tell him they were going to fuck now. Instead Chloe sped up, her flame colored hair dancing as her head rapidly rose and sunk on his cock. Her hand tightened its grip, squeezing the firm, stiff rod of manhood in her fist just enough to be pleasurable, as the speed of her strokes picked up to match the movements of her head and her mouth. It was clear that she was enticing him to cum, and Gavin couldn’t help but oblige.

The feeling of urgency and pressure rapidly building in his groin, heightened and rose, rushing along the length of his cock at the urging of Chloe’s mouth and hands. He felt his slit open, Chloe’s warm, wet tongue pressed right against it, and the wash of relief through out his whole body, relaxing, unwinding, as that first full spurt erupted from his tip and splashed against the back of her throat. His cock flexed instinctively, firing rope after rope onto his best friend’s tongue as he reached down and grabbed on to her head, moreso to keep his balance than to **** her head onto his dick any further than it already was.

Chloe gulped down his seed, swallowing as quickly as she could as Gavin came fast and hard directly into her mouth. The sticky, gooey fluid clung to her cheeks and tongue as she drank all that he had to offer, taking five or six large, viscous loads before his cumming began to subside, reducing to a watery, white drip. She rolled her tongue around his tip, licking and slurping up the last drops of cum before finally pulling her mouth from his cock. Though he’s just came, his dick remained almost fully hard.

“Fuck, Chloe,” Gavin wiped his brow of sweat with the back of his hand. “I can’t believe you just did that right in the parking lot. That was so hot.”

“Yeah, I enjoyed sucking you here where anyone might have seen,” Chloe admitted as she reached between her legs and felt the gusset of her panties sodden with her arousal. Her panties were so thoroughly soaked with her lubrication, the material was dripping, leaving dark spots on the tarmac between her legs. “And I thought I was wet before. I need to get fucked, like now.”

“Well, shall we move to the back seat, as you requested?” Gavin prompted, raising Zack’s keys in his hand and clicking the remote button to open the doors.

Nodding, she hopped up onto her feet, and they both moved around to the back of the car. Gavin held the door open, allowing Chloe to crawl in first, taking advantage of the beautiful view of her full, bare rump with only the panties to separate her ass cheeks, the gusset in fact clinging so tight to her pussy that a cameltoe was plainly visible. More blood ran to his cock, making it hard again already, even after having just cum.

Once she had scooted all the way in, Gavin bent down to follow her in. He froze, greeted by the vision of Chloe’s wide, naked ass, her drenched underwear wrung around her thighs. Her puffy, gaping pussy stared back at him, while just above. Chloe’s hands clutched at her cheeks, pulling them apart and showing Gavin her pink, wrinkled, winking asshole. One leg sat, bent on the seat, the other extended onto the floor while her head rested again the back of the passenger seat, looking back over her shoulder at Gavin’s stunned face. If this were a cartoon, his glasses surely would have steamed up at such a scorching sight.

“Ass or pussy?” Chloe asked, wiggling her ass. “Take your pick.”