Get out of the car

Max frowned as Kevin stopped the car, unbuckled his seat-belt and climbed out of the car.

“What…?” she did the same, straightening her uniform and following him. Whoops, maybe she had gone too far this time. She hoped he wasn't mad.

“Kevin!” They had parked up next to a patch of trees, and Max frowned as Kevin ducked under a branch and disappeared.

“Kevin, come on – I'll drive your car to school if you're not careful.” she told him, ducking under the branch and pausing to allow her eyes to adjust to the dimmer light.

She jumped as she felt an arm encircle her waist and draw her close.

“Don't be silly,' Kevin breathed in her ear, “you know you can't drive.” His breath tickled her neck, and she felt goosebumps break out on her arms.

“Well, then, you had better come back and drive to school,” she told him, but as she said it she felt his erection against her back. The feel of it sent a shiver through her, making her nipples stand out against her shirt.

“Is that really what you want?” he asked her, flicking one of her nipples and causing her to gasp in pleasure. “Because it seems to me you want something very different.” He moved his hand to the buttons of her shirt, and started to undo them, as she pressed herself closer to his body.

She couldn't believe this was happening. She had been teasing Kevin for months. Subtle comments here, not-so-subtle displays there. She never thought he would have the balls to actually do something about it. She moved a hand behind her back so that she could pull down the zip on his trousers and slip her hand down his boxers.

He moaned as her hand found his cock, and he pulled at the last button of her shirt so fiercely she feared it would come off. In a urgent motion, he pulled at first one and then the other of her bra-cups, exposing her breasts and erect nipples to the open air.

For a moment, she paused, taking her hand from his cock, remembering they stood in a public patch of woodland; but the threat of perhaps being discovered at any moment only made the ache between her thighs pulse more. And once Kevin brought both his hands up to flick her nipples between his fingers, all thoughts of hesitation flew out of her head.

She felt him pull her skirt up to her waist, and slide his hands over her hips. He pulled her thong down to her ankles, and she stepped out of it, turning as she did so.

Kevin stood there, breathing hard, his erection straining through his undone fly, and his eyes heavy with lust. Max glanced down at herself: her breasts were exposed, her nipples hard in the cool air. She resisted the urge to rub her clit, thinking of all the times she had masturbated thinking about getting fucked outside.

She opened her mouth to speak, but Kevin raised a finger to his lips.