Take a Ride

"Didn't you say something about a car waiting?" you pant, still getting your breath back.

"Well, it was," Christina replies while trying to scoop globs of cum from her tits and cleavage. "Don't know if it's still there."

"It'll be there," you say, grabbing her by the arm and pulling her to her feet. "This dick is following those tits wherever they're going." You grab her tits with both hands and mash them together while grinding your flaccid, cum covered dick against her thigh. You leave a noticeable white streak on the black fabric as you step back. You grab Christina by the wrist and pull her behind you as you burst through the door. It's quite the sight for anyone standing nearby as you forgo pants and soldier on with your dick out as you pull the busty and still topless Christina behind you.

Although you shouldn't know where you're going, you quickly find yourself in the parking garage where a single black SUV is idling in an empty lot. You make a beeline for it, opening the door and pushing Christina inside as you stumble in behind her. You plop your naked ass onto the detailed leather seat and resume liberally groping the top-heavy redhead.

There's no driver in the front, but the car begins to lurch forward anyway toward some pre-programmed destination. You barely notice the futuristic set-up as your focus stays acutely locked onto Christina's world-famous chest. You bury your face between her cleavage licking at each tit like a thirsty dog as she leans back against the opposite passenger door. You make your way to her right nipple and suck hard, eliciting a surprised "OOH!" from the curvy slampiece. Switching the other side, you give her other nipple the same treatment, as Christina moans, grabbing your head and pulling you deeper.

After who knows how long deep diving in Christina's cleavage, you come up for air. Christina has a hungry look in her eyes while her chest heaves. Your cock is back at full mast, understandably, and has overtaken your brain as the organ in charge. "Where's this car going?" you ask, absentmindedly stroking your hard dick to the image in front of you.

"A party. With some friends," Christina answers in a husky purr. "It's not very far."

"Think you can get me to blast on those tits before we get there?" you ask, placing a bet where you win either way.

"I don't think. I know," she quickly responds before bending over and taking your dick back into her warm, wet mouth once again. Her tits pressed firmly into your lap, she noisily sucks and slurps at your penis like a popsicle making sure every inch gets some attention. She licks from the hilt to the tip, slowly and deliberately, while her hand gently massages your swollen balls. Still bent at the waist, she makes a show of slowly putting her hands behind her back before starting to quickly pump her face over your dick.

In the name of scientific integrity, you somehow resist the urge to grab her hair and help her along. Christina varies her pace from frenetic and sloppy to slow and steady as your dick starts to leak. She retreats and gently licks some of the salty pre-cum from your slit before winking at you devilishly. It takes all your energy not to explode right at that moment.

As the car continues shepherding you to the party, it begins taking several more turns. Seeming to know the finish line is imminent, Christina sets to work on getting you to cum. She dives down deep, taking your full length into her throat and holding herself there for as long as she can. After briefly popping up for air, she immediately dives back in, slurping as loudly as she can while sucking until her cheeks are concave.

The car slows as it reaches its destination...