No, and he wishes it wasn't necessary.

With rough success, he held back a chuckle. That was funny.

In what world did he carry condoms around with him as a safety measure? In the event that he was randomly pounced upon while innocently sitting in his car?

Yep, sounds about as right as raining dogs.

Something, by the way, he swore he witnessed happen as a child, once. So, so much for that analogy.

He unclenched his teeth. "I don't."

Simone wrinkled the corner of her mouth a little, before performing the equivalent of shrugging it off. "That's fine then. Just..."

Damn, Carl thought in his excitement, the wrongness of it all causing gears he never even thought existed in him to click into place. I wish she wouldn't mind if I cum inside of her. It would feel so... slutty!

She continued without a break in her composure. "Just let it all out right into my hole, if you want."

Carl nearly choked.

"What did you say?" he spieled.

"If you want," the woman swung her head about, flicking some hair strands out of the way. "It doesn't really matter to me where you do it as long as it doesn't get in my ass or on me, especially my hair." She gestured to herself. "I don't have time to change or shower after this. I have a meeting to get to, with one of my client's benefactors, in about..." She looked back at the car clock. "35 minutes."

Before Carl could ask, Simone pushed him back down. She lifted herself up, and with him under her he had the chance to admire her lower half. Thick thighs and a hint of a frame you could dig your fingers into below the shirt she still had on. Carl himself was a bit on the smaller side, bodyshape-wise. This was the first time he ever had such relations with someone of the opposite sex, and the fact that it was with this law clerk chick (or whatever) was beyond his wildest dreams.

Smoothly and lithely, his dick entered her hairy pussy. Everything was wiped away.

She began in a slow but even rhythm at first, but soon kicked up the pace. Up and down she bopped, wiggling against his hips every other other down-swing. Carl gritted his teeth as he stared at this woman he'd barely met now currently hopping on his dick, and watched as her boobs jiggled through her shirt. Groaning, he gripped her thighs, sliding his hands around to the the outer bottoms of them. It all felt so good. So incredibly wrong -- but good.

Biting her lip, Simone leaned forward, supporting herself against the backseat below them. The position allowed her to thrust her-self harder down Carl's cock, the audible slaps from the flesh-on-flesh contact now filling the car interior. An interior that, from the slightly more inconspicuous exterior, was probably making as much airtime as a bouncy house on wheels.

Squeak, squeak.

The car rocked. For Carl, the pleasure was reaching a crescendo as he hungrily grabbed Simone's breasts and played with them -- the first breasts he ever got to do sow with! Or at least with two kind of consenting parties, anyway.

"These are great breasts, Simone," Carl breathily maneuvered his hand under her shirt, feeling and squeezing them through her bra, the two mammaries fitting just right into his palms. "Though I wish they were a few cups bigger."

"Hah," panted the woman, hair dangling between their faces as she moaned and grinded. "Urgm. Th-thanks." Breath. "And, oh shit, umnf, be quiet!"

She didn't need to say it twice. Carl was enraptured by the feeling of her hard nipples and fleshy boobs. In fact, he actively realized, he was wrong about his earlier assessment -- these milkers were pretty much swallowing his hands right up with each indulgent squish! They felt about as big as his medium sized couch pillows they picked up a few weeks back. Enthusiastically, he fondled and diddled with them.

In short order, the enthusiasm pushed the young man over the edge, and he felt his body coil.

"OH fuck!" Carl's face melted into a pinch of unreal bliss, his hips twitching as Simone rapidly assaulted his cock. The woman joined him in a shivering climax as he squeezed her breasts while wriggling against her stiflingly hot pussy.

"I... I'm.... I'm friken cumming!"

"Just do it," she half-assured, half-moaned, "like I said, it's okay, just leave it in! Don't -- uhhmpfyeah -- don't get any on me, you hear!"

Carl's dick still stationed inside her bouncing pussy, it exploded inside of her a second later. He grabbed her ass and tightly pressed her fingers into her skin while she released a vocal moan. He felt the inside of her pussy squeezing against his still spurting hose as he drained her insides, burst after burst. She subsequently squeezed her thighs against Carl's own with a shudder, and quasi-fell on the top of him, breathing heavily as her arms, still set against the backseat below, slightly gave way, bringing her breasts closer to Carl's face.

The teen lay there for a while, eyes drifting into nothingness.

It seemed like has going to wake up a few seconds from now, even though he was already feeling reality sinking in.

He... he just got laid. As liquids stickily settled down his penis, he thought with a gulp, And... and so did a couple sperm cells of my own!

"Did... did we just do that?" Carl, to his surprise, asked aloud.

It took a second for Simone to catch her breath. She lifted her head to look at him, and as she searched his eyes, she seemed to come to a realization. "Was this your first time?"

The younger man nodded, hoping his sheepishness hadn't surfaced.

She just looked down, laughed a little, in a way that Carl almost felt included a bit of disbelief on her own part as well, and shook her head. "Well, uh," she cleared her throat, looking back up, "not... bad, for a first-timer." Suddenly, her eyes took on a slightly uncertain look. Almost contrite. "Sorry about how sudden and... uh... forceful I was, just now. I just..."

Carl watched her, absently noting that her pussy was still embracing his steadily deflating meat, and hoped this wouldn't suddenly turn south.