Fast forward to next weekend, and an enjoyable car trip

"How much further is it, Rachel?" You ask your girlfriend who is sitting in the passenger seat of your car.

The gorgeous brunette takes a deep swig of water from the bottle that she bought at the petrol station when you stopped for gas minutes ago before replying. "We are about fifteen minutes away from home ".

The pair of you were on the way to her parents' house to celebrate Rachel's sister; Amy's 18th birthday. As this would be the first time that you meet any members of her family, you are naturally a little bit nervous and want to make a good impression. The nervousness seems to be contagious as Rachel has been very quiet throughout the journey, and she is currently chewing on her bottom lip.

"Are you alright, honey?" You ask, deciding to tackle the issue head on, risking a quick glance to your passenger beside you.

"Yeah, I'm fine". You cannot see her beautiful eyes as they are hidden behind a pair of dark sunglasses, but her body language and the quickness of her reply betrays her state of mind.

"Something is on your mind, Rachel? What is it? I haven't seen you this tense since I blurted out my love for you while cuming in your ass!"

Seemingly despite herself, Rachel giggles softly. "I'm ok, John. It's just the fact that I've never brought a guy home to meet the folks. At least not since puberty started, and 'play dates' between boys and girls became something very different".

"How do you think I feel? I'm the first guy that they are going to be introduced to!" You lament.

"I know it's hard on you, since I haven't brought any douche bag guys to meet mum and dad previously." Rachel quips, a smile slowly spreads across her lovely face.

"Yeah, it would have been nice for them to have met some real jerks, and have me perceived to be 'the best of a bad bunch'!"

The curvaceous brunette places her hand on your thigh and gives it a reassuring squeeze. "I love you John, and I'm sure they will too".

"And I love you too, Rachel". You reply softly.

A comfortable silence descends on the car for several minutes, which is finally broken by Rachel. "Take this exit, please".

"According to the signs there is only a camp site, and a nature trail once you take the exit. Why are we going there?" You ask her curiously, while using the car's indicators to let other cars aware of your intent to take the upcoming exit.

The busty brunette bombshell pushes the sunglasses that she's wearing down to her cute little nose so she can look at you over them. A quick glance at your passenger reveals that the naughty smile you know and love frames her beautiful face, and a familiar lusty glint is in her eyes. "Just you wait, John".

After several minutes of driving while being given directions from your passenger, Rachel tells you to stop the car, leaving you half a mile from the camp site. What greets your eyes is a picturesque scene that not be out of place out of a film. You are parked on a hill overlooking Rachel's home town. In the distance the beach and the ocean could be seen. Glancing over at Rachel and you can tell from her facial expressions that this place means a great deal to her.

"This place is known as 'Lover's Lane' in these parts. Most teenagers come here to 'park', take romantic walks, or generally fool around with the opposite sex". Rachel explains softly, revealing the importance of this seemingly unremarkable place. "In fact this is where I got my first kiss". Rachel adds with a reflective smile, seemingly remembering the pleasant experience. 

"It's a beautiful spot for an important moment in life". You say softly, thinking that you know the identity of Rachel's first kiss.

"I always wanted to take a guy here, and do the things that normal girls do with guys. And now I can". Rachel says happily, her eyes shining with love as she takes off her sunglasses, and places her other hand tenderly on your thigh.

Taking her up on her unspoken invitation you lean towards her, and press your lips against hers. The kiss is soft, tender and sweet. The sort of kiss that is fitting with the surroundings, and the occasion.

"That's my first kiss at Lover's Lane with a guy sorted. Now let's get to work on my first anal here!"

"W-what?!" You splutter loudly, taken aback by the quick change in mood from your wonderful partner. From tense, and nervous to a lusty sex pot in less than five minutes.

"Well, we are going to have to behave while we at my parent's place, and if I recall somebody put 'doing it in the car' on our naughty to do list!" Rachel purrs seductively, her hand moves slowly upwards from your thigh, gradually making it's way to your crotch. Understandably your cock reacts in the only way it knows while in close proximity to your gorgeous girlfriend, and it begins to swell and stiffen in your underwear.

A loving, albeit naughty smile spreads across your lips at the memory of Rachel's face when she went to open the fridge during the previous Sunday, and found a piece of paper titled 'Fantasies and Suggestions' attached to the door. Since then the pair of you have been writing various scenarios and fantasies that the person who wrote it would like to happen. From clothing, to toys or even places in the house to 'do it'. 

Despite it being a normal working week Rachel, and yourself have tirelessly been working on acting out the items on an ever growing list. Currently the only scenarios that have yet to be explored are Dirty Cop Rachel, Lara Croft meets Indiana Jones, and sex in the car. From Rachel's lustful expression it appears that one of those items will very soon be struck from the list.

"Rachel..."You whisper softly, while slowly leaning in towards your lover. "How do you want to do this?" 

Rachel's left eyebrow lifts in amusement. "I think we've 'done it' enough times for you to know how this works, John." She replies snarkily. "I'm going to sit on your big, fat cock and ride you as fast as I can!"

"Oh, I do love it when you talk dirty!" You declare affectionately, before gently pressing your lips against hers once again.

"I know you do, John". Rachel whispers as she breaks off the kiss. Two rows of pearly white teeth are exposed while she grins up at you lovingly. 

"I don't know how you're going to be able to kiss your own mother with that filthy mouth of yours, honey!" You tease gently, while bringing your hand to her cheek, and caress it softly. 

Rachel kisses your fingers as they glide across her cheek to her mouth. Her beautiful eyes lock with yours allowing you to see the mischief that lay beneath them. "Behold my master plan!" She declares as she plunges her hand into the pockets of her short leather jacket. She rifles around in the pocket briefly before showing you a pack of breath mints, and chewing gum. "I'm going to ride you as fast as I can in the driver's seat of your fancy car, and you're going to cum into my mouth to avoid making a mess!"

"And you use the chewing gum and mints to sort out your breath. Great thinking, honey". You congratulate your girlfriend, before a sly smile spreads itself across your face. "There is a slight flaw with your plan though, Rachel...."

"Flaw?" Rachel asks, flashing a quizzical look your way.

"Yeah, a flaw". You reply, indicating to her skirt -which is remarkably conservative in length by her standards of attire- or more accurately to the tent that is forming in it.

"Ah!" Rachel says sheepishly, her cheeks turning a bright shade of beetroot in embarrassment after she has followed your gaze to her crotch.

"Yeah. There are some condoms in my bag in the boot of the car, but I don't have any on me". You state thoughtfully.

"And I'm not wearing my boy shorts either". Rachel says, before giggling at your visible shudder. "I know you hate that term, but what else am I supposed to call them?"

"One problem at a time, Rachel. One problem at a time". You whisper affectionately. 

In one fluid motion Rachel unbuckles her seatbelt, slips out her seat and places herself on your lap-more accurately the large tent protruding from your trousers. "Fuck me, John. Please, fuck me!"