CAR SEX🚗

Alan had invited Jen out on a car ride one evening. They've both secretly been crushing on each other for a long time, neither of them having the guts to confess. 

Jen smiles when she sees Alan's car approaching, her hands in her hoodie pocket

Alan and Jen were heavily making out in the backseat of Alan's car. They had gone on a date that evening, and the way Jen's dress hugged her figure made Alan's mind go haywire. All through their dinner at the restaurant, Alan's eyes kept finding their way to Jen's cleavage 

She smirked, knowing the effect she had on him. His patience grew thinner as the night progressed; dirty thoughts of what he'd do to her once they were alone infiltrated his mind, causing his cock to harden in his slacks

"Distracted, honey?~" she purred, teasingly. Alan cleared his throat, shaking his head as he tore his eyes off her

"N-no, I don't know what you mean," he lied. Jen chuckled, sipping her wine seductively. She uncrossed her legs, trailing her foot up his leg underneath the table. Alan's breath hitched at the contact, giving her a warning glare as the waiter approached their table. Jen smirked subtly, trailing her foot higher to his inner thigh, pressing down on his growing erection. Alan choked on his spit while talking to the waiter, who asked if he was okay. Alan dismissed him with a nod, quickly placing an order and exhaling in relief as the waiter left.

Jen's foot remained on Alan's crotch, rubbing against it teasingly.

"Stop that," he quietly hissed. 

"I'm not doing anything~," she giggled, but did not move her foot. At the end of the night, Alan swore he had never been harder in his life, quickly paying the bill and dragging Jen out. She smirked, success

Alan unlocked the car, and they both got in, driving home.

"Are you sure we can get home first?" She purred in his ear, her hand on his thigh, trailing upwards. 

"Jen, I'm driving," he said through clenched teeth, feeling her hand rub over his crotch. Jen gets an idea, climbing into the backseat. "If you say so~ maybe I should take care of myself then~," she smirked, lifting her dress teasingly. Alan had had enough, parking somewhere before climbing in after her, pulling her into a passionate kiss

Jen wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him impossibly closer, unbuttoning his suit. 

"I'm not wearing any panties~," she whispered against his lips, bringing his hand under her dress. Alan touched her bare pussy, a growl rumbling in his chest as he pushed two fingers into her cunt. She moaned loudly, throwing her head back

"Fuck~ so wet, naughty girl~" Alan growled.

"Fuck me then~," she smirked, teasing him. Alan wasted no time, pulling his slacks off and yanking her dress up, pushing into her tight heat. Jen screamed, the cramped space of the backseat making the sex even more passionate. The car rocked with Alan's thrusts; Jen's body bounced with the rough pace. 

"Godddddd~ Alan!~ Ah~" she screamed, throwing her head back. Alan leaned down to capture her in a kiss, tongue sliding into her mouth as he quickened his pace. Jen kissed back passionately, gripping his shoulders. She let out a long, loud moan as her orgasm washed over her, clenching around Alan, who came inside her soon after. 

The pair panted, riding out their high, the smell of sex dominating the air in the car.

"Fuck, you drive me crazy," he panted, burying his face in her neck

Jen giggled, "That's my job, baby~ You know...I could go for another round~" she purred, grinding down on him as he was still inside her

Alan returned her smirk, feeling himself hardening again, "Me too~,"

❤Noir