Chapter 3
Bernard Shakey drove the car slowly down the road near his house, hoping that no one would notice that the host had left the party.
He was pensive.
He wondered what the guests would think when they discovered that they had been abandoned by him.
Then he decided that he didn't give a fuck what anyone thought.
He was sure that Stacy was being just as bad as him, and he was guiltless.
Michele sat so close to him in the front seat of his car that he could feel her body heat on his shoulder.
She inched over on the seat a little further so that the sides of their thighs were pressed together.
Bernard really felt as if he were a teenager again.
He knew that opportunities to have an affair did not pop up every day.
He had found himself thinking about having an affair more and more frequently in recent months.
There were a few secretaries in his office that looked like they might be hot in the old sack.
But none of them were nearly as beautiful as Michele Symms, and Bernard considered himself a very lucky man.
He took Michele to the north end of town and drove her through the country roads until they got to a dirt road.
"Where are you taking me?" Michele asked. Michele wasn't concerned. She was merely curious.
"Down this dirt road. We are going to a place called Sex Hill."
"How appropriate," Michele said with a small laugh.
As the man turned the car down the dirt road, Michele moved the tips of her fingers the insides of his thighs.
She ran her long red fingernails up and down and even caressed his balls a little bit as she touched him.
Bernard could feel the ache returning to his balls.
Bernard could feel the blood pumping back down into his cock.
It was throbbing and getting larger inside his pants.
He could tell that he was going to have no trouble getting a second hard-on when it came time to fuck her.
He had been a little worried about his ability to get it up a second time.
He had had a few beers and sometimes that had a bad effect on his ability to get hard.
But the affair was so naughty and adventurous that he could tell he could get it up as often as Michele wanted it.
They drove up the side of the hill, kicking up dust behind them as they went.
On the way to the top of the hill Bernard saw a couple of other cars parked along the side of the dirt road.
Young lovers finding out for the first time what its like to be naked with another hot body, Bernard figured.
The handsome man with the big prick drove the car all the way to the top of Sex Hill where he knew the view was beautiful.
From the top of that hill one could see all of the lights of Rushdale down below.
Even from far away Rushdale looked like a quaint little village.
Bernard could feel his cock again putting some stress on the crotch of his jeans.
At the top of Sex Hill was a large dirt field that was used by hunters in the daytime to shoot at beer cans and paper targets.
Just before he turned off the headlights, Bernard could see that the field was covered with empty beer cans and used condoms.
It was just as he remembered it, and there was something about the intensity of his lust that made him feel as if he were a teenager again.
He felt as if he were about to get fucked for the first time in his life.
He felt as if he were about to lose his virginity all over again.
He had a big car so he knew the two of them could fuck in comfort.
As Bernard turned off the car's engine, he turned the ignition key all the way to the left.
That way he could still play the car's radio.
He adjusted the tuner until he found the local rock and roll station.
Somehow rock and roll seemed appropriate for parking on Sex Hill, something that the man had not done in years. "Let's go into the backseat," Michele said. "I want your cock inside me."
Bernard thought that he would cream inside his jeans when he heard the beautiful black-haired woman say those words.
"Ohh, Baby. I can't wait. The moon is full. You are beautiful. I want to fuck you so bad I ache."
"Come on, Bernard. Let's undress quickly while we're outside. When I join you in the back I'll be naked."
Bernard could feel his cock come to full erection and the first thing he did when he got out of the car was tug down his jeans.
His prick snapped out in front of him and bobbed up and down a couple of times as Bernard sighed.
His cock had felt as if it were suffocating inside those tight jeans, and it was great to let it breathe.
Bernard pulled off his shirt and threw it onto the hood of the car.
His cock pressed against his belly as he bent at the waist.
He removed his sneakers and pulled his pants and underwear off at the same time.
The whole time he undressed he tried to look at Michele taking off her own clothes on the other side of the car.
He couldn't wait to see her naked and waiting for him.
He needed to know what those huge firm breasts looked like.
He wanted to see if her pubic hair was as black as the hair on her head.
When he was naked he walked around toward the hood of the car so he could see her more clearly.
She moved slower than he and she was just tugging off her sweater as she came into his view. I
He knew that she wasn't wearing a bra and his cock throbbed in anticipation of those huge naked tits.
Her breasts popped out, the nipples pointing at him, resting high and firm, protruding far from her chest.
They were round, full, perfectly shaped tits.
They were without a doubt the nicest tits Bernard had ever seen.
Bernard's balls ached as he looked at those tits.
He wanted to jump her bones right there in the dirt.
But he knew that she was looking forward to making it in the car.
Perhaps, if he came back for seconds, he would plow her there in the dirt, feeling like a part of nature.
Bernard had always wanted to make love in the mud.
He didn't think that this made him a pervert or anything.
But he had to admit that he was a little embarrassed by the fantasy.
He had never told his wife that he wanted to do something so kinky.
He had been afraid that she would be put off by the idea.
He didn't feel nearly as insecure or weird with Michele.
He got the impression that she was the kind of woman who would ball you in the mud if you asked her nicely.
Bernard watched as the woman unsnapped the single button that held the tops of her dark blue designer jeans together.
Michele unbuttoned that button using the same motion she would have used to snap her forefinger and thumb together to the beat of the music.
The rock and roll was blasting and could be heard clearly as they stood on the dirt outside the car.
Though they were not aware of it, both of them were gyrating to the rhythm of the music a little bit.
Michele kicked off her spike high heels and hooked her thumbs under the tops of her jeans and the elastic to her underwear at the same time.
She was wearing her pants so tight that she had to wiggle her hips seductively to get them down.
Bernard could see the top of her pubic patch, and sighed as he saw the crotch of her panties pull away from her pussy lips.
He could tell by the way the material stuck to the flesh for a moment that she was very wet down there.
Michele pulled her jeans and undies over pointed toes and threw both onto the roof of the car.
They stood in front of each other in the dirt for a moment.
Their naked torsos looked a little blue in the light of the full moon.
Bernard could see that Michele's pubic hair grew in a perfect inverted triangle as if it had been trimmed.
One would think that Michele shaved the edges carefully to make her pubies look so neat and trim.
One would surely thought that she clipped it to keep the hairs short.
Only Michele knew that that was the way it grew naturally.
She was just blessed with a perfectly shaped pubic patch.
They both got into the back seat, entering from opposite sides of the long wide luxury automobile.
The tank was a gas-guzzler but Bernard loved it.
He had gotten a deal on it because it used to belong to his cousin.
The second they got in they slammed the car doors shut behind them and lunged toward one another.
They met in a passionate embrace in the center of the backseat, pressing their upper torsos together.
Bernard could feel those huge tits pressing against his muscled chest, and the ache in his balls got worse.
His cock was sticking straight up, the tip pointing toward the ceiling above the car's backseat.
Bernard could feel the skin that covered his glans pulled tight by the full engorgement of blood.
Their lips came together and they explored each other's hot wet mouth with thick and curious tongues.
Michele managed to get her tongue under Bernard's so she could stimulate his salivary gland erotically.
This felt a lot better than Bernard thought it was going to and he could feel his mouth filling with spit.
He didn't bother to even try and swallow the excess spit.
He allowed it to drool over his lower lip so that it could stream down Michele's chin and into her cleavage, ran the palms of his hands up and down the woman's back.
He rubbed the small of her back gently with his fingertips and he could feel the dimples near the top of the crack of her ass.
He pressed his fingertips into the dimples and loved the purring sound Michele made in his ear.
"Feel my tits. Fondle me," Michele said in a breathy voice.
The black-haired woman could tell that she was already making a wet spot on the soft leather backseat.
She hoped that the man wouldn't mind. She could tell that the car was going to smell like a whorehouse by the time they were finished fucking.
Bernard pulled away from Michele so he could play with her breasts.
He felt the little hairs on the back of his head stand on end as he touched that smooth firm flesh for the first time.
Bernard felt his cock spasm so hard at that moment that it slapped him in the flat plain of his belly.
Michele could feel the outer third of her vagina throbbing while the inner part yearned to be stroked.
She knew that he was going to fill her pussy with that ten inch shaft and she was soaking wet just thinking about it.
She knew that her cunt was going to be asked to hold more cock meat than it ever had before.
Michele knew that the man was going to touch her in places she had never touched before, and she knew that she was about to rediscover the joys of being a woman.
She had fucked a lot of men in her life, but there was something about Bernard that told her he was going to be a very special lover.
Michele shuddered as she felt his fingers open and his palms press against her swollen, erect nipples.
She reached down with her hand, fingers slightly bent, and raked her long red fingernails over the bare flesh of Bernard's heavily muscled inner thighs.
Michele moved her fingers quickly to the mans balls which were resting on the backseat's soft leather.
Michele tickled the man's scrotum with the tips of her nails for a moment and quickly moved the fleshy tips of her fingers to the underside of his cock.
She could feel the dilated vein on the underside of his phallic shaft throbbing against her fingertip.
Michele loved the way it felt, so hard and angry, and she immediately began to move her fingers up and down.
She ran her fingertips ten inches upward to the tip of his cock, lightly fingering the piss hole in the center of his glans.
Bernard hoped that he could fuck her for a long time because he wanted to give her all of the pleasure that she deserved for being so good to him.
He certainly was having a lot better time than he figured he would on this particular evening.
And it was all because Michele had come into his life.
Now he was about to come into her. He growled.
Bernard knew that it was a big helper to have one orgasm already under his belt that night. It would mean that he would be able to fuck her for longer without having to worry about ending the act with his own ejaculation.
Bernard was still feeling some anxiety, however.
He had a feeling that Michele's cunt was going to be very tight.
He could just imagine the talent that her cunt muscles possessed.
He could almost feel the way that swollen flesh would tug at his prick.
There was a danger that he would have to come the second he got inside.
He became mentally prepared to think of nothing but baseball scores the second he felt like he might come too quickly.
He knew that it wasn't going to be easy though.
Michele was going to be one unbelievably hot fuck!
Bernard Shakey was sure of that, and Michele rubbed the palm of her hand lightly over the tip of his cock, giving Bernard a hot tickling sensation that made him want to crawl out of his skin with sexual tension.
Bernard tried to hold all of her breast flesh at the same time.
He fondled her tits and moved them in slow circles.
"I want to suck your tits," Bernard said, and he could feel his passion making his deep voice shake a little bit."
Yes, yes, yes!" Michele said. "Suck them very hard!"
They were miles from nowhere. They knew that they could call out with passion and not worry about anyone hearing.
They could make love with reckless abandon, which was exactly what both of them had in mind.
The sounds of their panting were almost as loud as the rock and roll music blasting from the dashboard.
Bernard lowered his head and parted his lips.
He kept his hand on her right tit and went after her left one with his mouth.
It was big enough for him to give little peck kisses for a long time without kissing the same spot twice.
Bernard found the nipple last and immediately began to suck at it.
He sucked both of her nipples until they were as hard and erect as they could possibly get, both growing to be almost a full inch long.
Her nipples were very large, but did not look gross because they were in proportion with the rest of each tit.
Bernard figured that her nipples were a good deal larger than the silver dollars in Las Vegas.
"Eat my cunt," Michele said. Her voice was no more than a whisper.
She tried to wrap her fingers around the thick shaft of his cock.
Again she found that her delicate fingers did not make it all the way.
Michele pumped her hand up and down the cock, moving her entire right arm.
Bernard let out a moan and pulled his mouth away from her tits.
"You had better cut that out or you are going to get a hand full of hot cream," he said with a small laugh.
Michele reminded herself to keep her gestures subtler so she would not risk making him blow his wad before he got a chance to fuck her.
Michele's cunt ached so bad she couldn't wait another second to feel his tongue inside that swollen flesh.
"EAT MY CUNT!" the black-haired woman screamed at the top of her lungs.
The backseat was long enough for Michele to stretch out on her back if she kept her knees slightly upraised.
Bernard moved out of the way so she could do this, kneeling where the backseat passenger's feet would be.
Michele wiggled her tits as she moved back onto the seat. I
She only stretched out for a moment before lifting her bare feet up in the air.
She placed her feet far apart on the ceiling over the backseat.
Bernard placed his elbows on the soft leather and leaned around the back of her right thigh so he could get his face in her cunt.
Hungrier than in recent memory, Bernard buried his face into that poontang, driving his tongue deep into the fuck hole!