Chapter 2

"This isn't a dogging spot is it?" I asked John.

"I don' think so. I don't know."

We sat for a few seconds and stared into the night through the windows which were beginning to steam up. It was quite chilly outside and was beginning to rain ever so lightly. I felt like I was camping under the stars again, listening to the rain bounce on top of the tent and the wind blowing in between the trees. It felt exciting, a little dangerous but brought the adventurous mentality out of me.

"This is beautiful. Look at the moon. It's so clear." I said.

"Yes. It's lovely."

I pulled off my jacket and tucked it down under my feet, sliding off my shoes at the same time and sat up straight turning towards John. I tucked up my right knee and gave his thigh a little squeeze, probably a subconscious reaction to me feeling comfortable and a little bit horny.

John stared at me and smiled cheekily, stroking the side of my cheek, gliding his thumb over my soft bottom lip. I enjoyed the manly touch against my skin and the warmth bounce off his hand.

"I'm dying to kiss you. Come here and give me a kiss," he says.

The gap between him and my seat I thought was a little wide and the gear stick pointed out quite prominently.

"I can't get over that. I've only got short legs," I said.

"Yes you can. Come on," he said confidently as if he had done this many times.

I lifted my left leg over to the edge of his seat and struggled to get my right leg over the gear stick.

"Oh man," I said struggling.

John grabbed me and pulled me towards him so that I was now on top of him.

"Cor blimey," I said giggling. He giggled in response.

He grabbed the lever at the side of his seat and let the seat slide backwards a little, and the back rest falling back a bit. I clenched both my legs around his waist and felt him wrap both his hands around my jaw, pushing my lips up close to his. After a few soft pecks to start the ignition, he quickly swallows my lips up with passion, rubbing his tongue against mine, kissing with depth. I could feel my pussy getting hot and no doubt getting wet and my heart beginning to beat faster. The more passionate we kissed, the more we began to moan. I could feel the vibrations of his whining against my lips and the tip of my tongue.

I lifted my head for a second and could hear movement outside. The car with the girl in was driving out of the car park. We were now alone, just us and the stars and the soft splatter of the rain blowing against the windows. John slid his hands under my thin cotton top towards my padded bra. He moulded his hands on each breast and gave them a squeeze then pushed his fingers under each cup pushing my bra up to my chest. I felt a little silly with my tits hanging out and my bra pushed up under my chin so I took it off along with my top. He grabbed the seat lever and the seat moved as far back as possible. The back rest fell back flat as if he were now lying on a bed in a car.

"Come here babe. You sexy thing."

I lent forward so that my breasts were now resting on top of his chest, both lying down all the way back across the seat. My legs were still clenched around his waist. I could feel his semi hard cock rubbing against my pussy in my jeans and the slight bulging of his balls making it feel more pleasing against my sensitive clit. I started to kiss him again, rubbing my tits against his chest and digging my pussy into his cock. Every thrust of my tongue was in unison with another thrust of my pussy, as if his tongue was his cock in my mouth. My clit was becoming more and more sensitive and could feel my pussy oozing in juice causing me to grind his cock faster and harder. The more sensitive I was becoming the harder I needed to push to ease the sensitivity. He undone the belt on my jeans and pulled down my zip, slipping in his hand under my bikini pants. I felt all his fingers vigorously rubbing the flesh between my pussy lips, circling my clit fast. His hand was so tightly squashed in between my pants and jeans that he felt the need to rub hard to be closer to me and it felt great.