The Junior (College Years 3)

“I’ve been going braless all summer,” she says and I shake my head.

“No way. I would’ve noticed.”

“I have smallish tits.” She sits up straighter, glancing down at her chest before she cups both of them and pushes them together. “I don’t really need a bra with this top. It’s tight enough and holds them in place.”

“I can see your nipples,” I point out helpfully. Nipples I sucked until they were bright red and wet from my mouth. Nipples I licked and bit just this morning, before we reluctantly climbed out of bed.

Nipples I want to taste right now.

She drops her hands from her chest, her head bent as she studies them. “You sure can.” She touches one, circles it once. Twice. Lifts her head with a glare when she catches me staring. “Eyes on the road, buddy.”

“Oh fuck off, G. That’s some bullshit.” I spot a gas station up ahead, the only one for miles before we reach the 101 highway and without warning, I turn off, pulling the truck through the parking lot and looping around until we’re parked out back.

No one else is around. Not another car in sight. I put the truck in park, undo my seatbelt and reach for the button on the side of the seat, pushing it back all the way before I pat my thigh with the palm of my hand. “Come over here.”

She watches me with wary eyes, though a smile plays upon the corner of her lips. “Why?”

“I want to suck on those nipples you’re flaunting.” I decide to be one hundred percent truthful. Well, as close to the truth as I want to get. If I reveal much else, she might run screaming from the truck, because I feel like a man obsessed.

I want the taste of her on my tongue. I want to lick her pussy and her asshole and whatever else she’ll let me explore. I want to own every piece of her. I want to fuck her right here in this parking lot while I suck on her titties and feel her shudder all around me. I want to strip her completely naked and turn off the a/c in this truck and fuck her hard, until she’s hot and sweaty and gasping.

Weird, right? I feel fucking possessed by her.

It’s not normal.

Laughing, she unbuckles her seatbelt and shifts over the center console, landing right on top of me, straddling my hips, her tits bouncing in my face. I nuzzle her with my nose, breathing in deep, her scent sending a wave of arousal through my system. She thrusts her fingers into my hair, holding me to her chest and I run my mouth across the front of her tank, until I find a hard nipple.

I draw it between my lips and gently tug.

“We shouldn’t do this here,” she whispers as she practically smashes my face into her chest. Her fingers are so tight in my hair it fuckin’ hurts. “Someone might catch us.”

I think someone wants to get caught. Or at least gets off on the possibility.

“No one’s around,” I reassure her, just as I tug on the neckline of her tank top, exposing her bare breasts to my gaze. Her nipples are so fucking hard. And so fucking tempting. I nibble on one, then the other. Back and forth, I keep doing it while she’s grinding her ass on my dick, driving me out of my mind.

“Caleb.” She says my name with such urgency I break away, gazing up at her in question. “You should stop. Someone could park back here any second.”

“Uh uh,” I say, leaning in and tonguing her nipple. “I don’t care if they see.”

She tugs hard on my hair, but I don’t pull away from her chest, lavishing all of my attention on her. I feel hard enough to bust through my shorts and I feel desperate. Consumed. Overwhelmed.

All because of this woman in my lap. She drives me out of my mind.

“I care.”

I lift my head away from her chest to stare into her eyes. Her pupils are dilated and she’s breathing fast. “I’d fuck you right here if you’d let me.”

“Okay,” she says without hesitation, dropping her hand between us and curving her fingers around my dick.

Within seconds, her shorts are off and her panties are pushed to the side. My shorts and boxers are tugged down around my knees and I’ve got a condom on. Then she guides me inside her warm, snug pussy. She fucks me deep, bouncing on my cock, our movements becoming frenzied, completely out of control. It takes no time to push me to the brink, and I come first, like a fucking amateur. She reaches for her clit and rubs herself, my mouth hanging open as I watch her bring herself to orgasm with my dick still throbbing inside her.

Fuck me, that was hot.

“Oh my God.” She climbs off of me, landing back in the passenger seat with a plop, her panties stretched aside, revealing her wet pussy. Her tits are still out too. She glances over at me, her eyes wide with what looks like shock. “What the hell was that?”

“Fucking great, wasn’t it?” I find a napkin in the center console and take the condom off, wrapping it up with the napkin and dropping it into the cup holder before I pull my shorts and boxers up in one fell swoop.

Gracie acts like she can’t move, every intimate bit of her exposed, and my cock again rises to the occasion like I have no self-control. As if it wants another chance inside her.