Their very own backseat rendezvous.

As soon as she was done orgasming, Emma had let go of Steve’s cock and took hold of the hand in her pants. She pulled it free of her boiling pussy and was off dragging him somewhere else. If Robyn and Aaron were in the boy’s car, that still left the girl’s station wagon for themselves. Robyn and Emma never bothered locking it, it wasn’t worth stealing, to begin with. That meant Emma was able to pull open the door to the backseats and crawl inside without needing the car keys from the occupied Robyn.

Emma was stretched out across most of the length of the bench seat as she lifted her hips in the air to help pull her jeans off. The blue denim was discarded into the footwells as Emma began taking her panties off. The front gusset was dark with dampness.

Steve hunched down looking at Emma get undressed.

“Take your pants off,” she told him leaving no doubt over what was about to happen.

Keeping just his green t-shirt on, Steve dropped his long shorts next to Emma’s clothes as he closed the door behind him. Emma’s legs were spread out wide as she helped Steve down on top of her. He took in the small patch of dark pubes Emma kept neat and tidy before his hard prick made contact with her puffy pussy lips.

The enclosed windows kept in the noise but still the car began to shake on its rusty old suspension. Steve’s cock was of average size but it filled Emma’s cunt to delirious capacity. Her pussy walls were blown wide by his welcomed girth. The lovers’ faces were almost touching as Emma cupped Steve’s shoulders. She had to manoeuvre one of her legs up high near her armpit to give Steve the room to drive his cock inside her with powerful thrusts.

He kept a good pace. Not too fast to begin with but deep and forceful that made Emma’s toes curl in pleasure. Their bodies slapped with each one of their joining thrusts. Steve’s ramming cock made Emma moan appreciatively as she got fucked hard.

“I want to see your tits,” Steve wheezed as he pushed his torso up from Emma’s giving himself a clear view of the young teen's incredible body.

“Harder. Don’t stop,” Emma encouraged Steve, doing as he asked and pulling her breasts out of her tube top.

As all guys loved to do, Steve immediately started to grab at Emma’s tits. Pinching and shaking them as he tried to fuck her even harder, making her magnificent mellows shake and bounce to each one of his thrusts.

The added attention to her sensitive mams had Emma tantalizingly close to another orgasm. She brought her hand between them and began to rub her clit hard. The flesh above Steve’s cock hitting her joints as she tried to bring herself off. It was more than enough. Emma collapsed into spasmatic thrashing as she came hard around Steve’s cock. Her keening wails muffled thankfully or they would have been heard all through the carpark.

Watching her thrash and feeling Emma contorted pussy had Steve near to peaking too. He held back for dear life, making sure Emma was deeply satisfied before he would think of himself. Still, he was sweating and longing for release by the time Emma had finished her ‘O’.

“I’m going to cum,” Steve growled.

“Cum on my stomach,” Emma said. They’d started without protection and Emma didn’t want to take another morning-after pill so soon after the last.

Pulling his wet cock out, it took Steve only a trio of strokes before he started to spill his cream all onto Emma’s bunched tummy. It was a very generous load. Much of it caught in her belly button but an equal portion ran off and dripped down Emma’s sides. She hadn’t thought of pulling her tube top out of the way first and the folded fabric received its share of Steve’s seed too. Oh well, it would do for clean-up Emma thought.

It was halfway through the main act when Emma reunited with Robyn back in the venue. Neither of them had been there for the first half a dozen songs from Jebediah. Robyn had her suspicions of what her friend had been up to when Emma found her, her new beau Steve hand in hand in tow. Her intuitions confirmed Robyn went to hug her friend hello and Emma pulled back sharply.

“Carefully of my top, Robs. I had a bit of a sticky accident,” the brunette bombshell warned her.

Robyn wouldn’t ever admit to Emma that she’d had a bit of an accident herself. Hers was currently slowly dripping out of her pussy as they spoke, getting caught in Robyn’s knickers and seeping out into her short denim cutoffs. She'd allow Emma to think she and Aaron had stayed here in the venue the entire time. There was no evidence to prove otherwise.