The Fast and the Furious

Brad looked down at Tami. “The people in there aren’t going to wait much longer. We’ll have to be quick if we want to do anything.”

Tami said, “Let’s go into the parking lot, doing it in a strangers car has always been a fantasy of mine.”

He quickly carried her outside. They saw a tricked out Mazda WRX sitting off to the side. “That one,” she said, “Let’s do it that one.”

Looking around to make sure no one was watching he checked the door. To his shock it was unlocked. They climbed into the small back seat and he started to take off his shirt.

“No time for that” said Tami, “We’re going to have to do this sprint race style.”

She pulled off her pants and he pulled off his. She climbed on top of him and slid her tight, wet pussy down on his cock. Brad said, “You like this? You like doing in public? In someone’s car?”

She just moaned,” Oh yeah, fuck me fast! Fuck me hard!”

It was like someone had given them a green light. They were both try to outrace the other, seeing who would cum first. She bounced on him hard, his dick pushing deep inside her. He could feel her inner muscles clenching and unclenching over his massive member.

They could hear the signals and whistle of a train coming to a nearby intersection about a quarter of a mile away. They keep pumping into each other like pistons into an engine block, lubricated by the warm oil of Tami’s pussy. She was pinching her nipples under her shirt, trying to coax as much pleasure out of herself as she could.

The train was getting nearer fast it blew its horn to warn of its impeding approach. Brad decided to hit the nitros. He literally pushed so hard that his ass rose up into the air and he was supporting her with his legs against the floor and his back pushed hard into the seat. Tami gasped and fucked back with equal fervor, pounding him back down. The car was rocking and bouncing with their furious fucking.

Just before the train roared through the intersection, Brad came hard. He shot his load deep inside her. The feeling caused Tami to cum as well and she tried without much success to muffle a scream. They held each other more a scant moment then heard a police siren and quickly got dressed.

They stepped out of the car and looked into the back seat. Pussy juice and cum were everywhere. It looked like someone had a sexual accident.

Tami blushed, “Wow, we did quite a number back there.”

Brad kissed her on the cheek. “We should make a sequel some day.”

Tami laughed, “It wouldn’t have be the same again. You can only capture that feeling once. If we tried again it would be like trying to run a big rig without diesel.”