Ride him on the hood of the car.

As we reached the front of his car, I placed my hand on his chest and moved him backwards, slowly until he reached the hood of his car and sat on it, dick still out and looking at me as he was.

I lowered my hand slowly and grabbed his pants, pulling them down for him.

Then my hands drifted on my own body, groping my curves as I put on a show for him, lit by the car's headlights as my roaming hands got to work moving across my body.

Grabbing the hem of my dress, I lifted it up quickly, flashing him my underwear, and smiled at him.

"Of all the men there tonight. You got this show." I told him, my smile confident and my flirtations having their desired effect as his hand moved to stroke his shaft.

I raised my dress yet again, this time moving it up and up and all the way off, standing in front of him in my underwear, my body swaying from side to side.

The chill of the air around us was undeniable, as my body stood on edge.

I moved closer to him.

"Need someone to warm you up?"

My hand took the place his had on his cock, as his roamed over my body to keep me warm. His were more forceful than I expected, groping my ass through the panties and breasts through the bra.

And groping was the last of my concerns, as my hand drifted up and down on his sizable cock.

And up and down as his exploring hands got more forceful, eventually stripping me of my underwear as I stood naked in front of him.

No need for any false pretenses anymore. We both knew what I needed. Pushing him back, I rode up on the hood of the car, one knee to each side of him, lining his sizable cock against my opening.

"Of all the sluts at that party. You got this cock."

His teasing remark pushed me over the edge as I lowered myself onto him, taking him inside of me as I moaned out in appreciation.

His girthy cock entering deeper and deeper in my pussy, he made himself at home as he invaded me, the feeling intense as I got satisfaction I never expected.

Deeper and deeper he went, until I was lying entirely on top of him, his cock deep inside of me and exploring areas undiscovered before.

Then slowly, tentatively, I moved up. Before drifting back down and taking him inside again.

Up. Relief. Down. Invasion.

My pussy worked his girthy cock as I paced myself in finding my limits, enjoying his size as it stretched me out and controlling the motions as I opened myself up more and more.

His hips were not static though, as he slowly rose to meet my downwards motions.

Up. Longing. Down. Invasion.

I kept my motion despite the awkwardness of the setting, the open air around us muffling our grunts and moans of passion. His thrusting hips helped in the motion, thrusting against me as the speed of our love-making intensified, our bodies moving against one another and heightening the pleasure we felt.

On fire, the heat rose through me as I bounced on the impressive, hard cock underneath me.

Up. Longing. Down. Relief.

My humping motion intensified, my hands holding me up as I looked him deep in the eyes and bounced with power and vigor, milking his cock and feeling it against my insides, opening me up like never before.

And up and down my motion continued, despite my losing footing, as his hands on my ass controlled my body and helped me in my motions, moving us against one another on top of the squeaking car.

And up and down, in and out, the motions kept us in action, kept us vocal about our appreciation of one another. In and out and stronger and faster, our orgasm approached us fast, our passionate love-making intensified by the eye contact we maintained.

"I'm close."
"Cum for me, slut. Cum on my cock."

His wish was my command. Of all the sluts in that party, he ended up with me. With pride, I let go of the pressure I felt inside, allowing for the dam to burst as I came all over his thick cock, moaning loudly in appreciation.

My pussy gripped his hard cock as I came with intensity over his cock, moaning loudly as I found satisfaction at the end of his girthy member, his fucking motions never stopping as I lost control, now a ragdoll that he used to bring himself to his own orgasm.

Thankfully it didn't take long, as my quivering snatch kept cumming as he kept fucking it. He soon moved out of me and came himself, spurting his cum which came flying up and then drifting down onto his belly. A few spurts found their way to my belly, before dripping down onto him again.

In mutual satisfaction, we rested for a moment there on top of the hood of his car, our eyes meeting and not letting go.

"Good thing I dumped that date. She was boring."
I smiled at him. "And I'm not."
"No you're not." Came his appreciative comment.