"Did it look anything like this?"

*** Please Note - Most of this was written by BosomBuddies and edited to fit this storyline

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RIA

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"You have no idea how badly I wanted to," he growled. "You can't imagine how sexy you looked when you soaped up your ass and were waving right in my face."

My pulse quickened. I pulled myself off of Connor's lap-feeling suddenly, horribly empty without him inside me-and turned around, leaning forward on all fours.

"Did it look anything like... this?" I asked, sticking my butt up in the air and waving it in his face.

Eyes blazing, Connor got up onto his knees and maneuvered behind me. He rubbed my ass cheeks with his cock, then eagerly pushed himself back inside my slit, filling me up once more. The angle was awkward - both of us hunched over in the cramped back of his truck - but Connor was long enough and I was flexible enough and we were both horny enough to make it work.

"I'm sorry I made you wait so long," I purred. "Shane and I promised we'd-Mmm!-hold out until midnight."

Connor groaned. "So then, he and Tracy-"

"Oh yea," I moaned. "Shane and Tracy are probably already back at the house fucking each other right now-OH!"

Connor aggressively drove his cock into me.

My own stuttering moans filled the room as Connor fucked me doggie style-his hips clapping loudly against my buttocks-faster and faster.

"Fuck yeah," he grunted.

Connor was so powerful, so athletic, so utterly dominating in how he handled me. It rocked my world.

"Connor..." I whimpered, sensing a monster tidal wave of an orgasm approaching on the horizon. I slumped forward onto my elbows as an intense heat built inside of me.

Connor went for broke, slamming into me as hard as he could-every impact rattling my teeth. Every pounding thrust sent the truck rocking on its suspension.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

I went off the deep end, a stream of half-conscious horny words pouring out of me with his every thrust:

"Oh yeah! Fuck me you stud! Fill me up! Fuck my little pussy! I'm so wet for you, Connor! I'm so fucking wet! Harder! Harder! Aaah!!"

The sound of my voice finally set Connor off. His face contorted in beautiful agony-his cock spasmed inside the deepest part of me-

I screamed. That tidal wave of pleasure smashed down on me with all its force, and every muscle in my body went suddenly, blissfully, limp. Panting, I fell forward onto my stomach. Connor collapsed on top of me. I fought to get air back in my lungs.

"That was..."

"Not exactly how I planned it," I giggled.

"I wouldn't change a thing. Except maybe the whole crashing through the boards of the ice rink thing."

He stretched out beside me as best he could, we looked into each other's eyes, and-still entirely out of breath-we kissed.

Then a light flooded into the car and blinded us.