
His body was glued to my back, and the tickles that hair produces when rubbing on skin only furthered my arousal.
I ground my hips back and forth, the position not allowing me to bounce on his meat. Meeting his lips, I explored his tongue and mouth as the peak approached.
His grunts, sighs, and quiet moans echoed in my mouth and head. Anton's grip on my cock was gentle, however, slowly stroking me while focusing on the head.
Our balls grazed, rubbed, and touched with the movement, sending electrifying waves of accumulating pleasure to my brain through my spine.
“Harder♡~” I moaned a complaint into the kiss, a little frustration momentarily taking over while I rode his hips that met my movement.
Orgasm was approaching either way, but the fervent rush of wanton desire of taking a cock in my pussy made me unfairly demanding, wanting the climax to rob me of the capacity to walk.
My partner answered my selfish demands, though, increasing his grip on both my cock and nipple. His lips left mine for an instant, only to bite them instead. Not too hard, but just enough.
The heat in my stomach, hips, and cock escalated in gleeful satisfaction as horny giggles escaped my throat and my right foot started quivering along with my folds.
“Can you feel me about to cum♡♡?” I mumbled nonsense, hoping to spur him into fucking me harder for the last stretch before my release.
Anton nodded, but his focus was elsewhere, grunts and moans too loud to have heard the question.
Like him, my moans and gasps were loud, filling my car with the song of sex.
In a moment, and the main perpetrator being his moans, the heat and arousal in me sought release.
Experience drove me to grab the towel I left on his leg and drop it on my cock to catch the ejaculation right as my pussy and cock climaxed at the same time. “Mmhhhhfffuuuuckk♡♡♡~” I moaned loudly while going into a world of white, letting the orgasm flood my brain and body in pleasure, releasing thick ropes of creamy cum into the towel and clamping down on Anton's cock while shaking all over. “Yeeaahhh♡♡♡~”
We slowed down but didn't completely stop, keeping a gentle grind going.
He huffed and took a deep breath, then released my cock and nipple.
I moved my arm back and grabbed the back of his head, intensifying the kiss. “Good job♡,” I praised him with a pleased sigh, grabbing the towel with my other hand and wiping the semen off his hand.
“That's a lot of cum,” he chuckled while panting, opening his hand to let me clean it.
I laughed, then sighed. My thighs were burning after the day I had put them through. “Your turn now♡,” I told him after finishing the cleaning, then suggested, “Wanna hit it from the back♡♡?”
“Alright,” he accepted with a long huff. “I'm very close, though.”
I nodded, folded the towel, and wiped my cock. “That's okay. I wanna feel your cum fill the rubber♡♡.”
“Damn, girl,” he laughed, leaning his head back.
I laughed with him, then got off him and moved to the other seat, where I went on my knees and supported myself on the headrest. “Come on♡,” I invited while arching my back and wiggling my ass. “Get in here♡♡.”
He chuckled and shook his head in amusement, then moved behind me and grabbed my ass. “How often do you do glutes?” He asked while groping it.
“Two times a week,” I replied while placing the cum-covered towel on the seat. “Looks good, huh♡?”
His hands explored my cheeks, feeling them up and rubbing them up and down. “Perfect, to be honest,” he complimented.
I turned my head and gave him a smile. “Hard work pays off,” I giggled.
He nodded, grabbed his cock, and leaned into me until his hips rested on my ass. “I'm one lucky guy,” he snickered and rubbed his meat on my pussy and balls.
I hummed and grabbed the back of his head, twisting my upper body. “Take the opportunity and fuck me good, then♡♡,” I taunted and pulled him into a kiss.
He met my upper and lowers lips at the same time, penetrating both with different but equally pleasuring flesh.
The start was slow, but deep, his rubber-covered cock kissing my cervix just as slow as our tongues met in our mouths, both extracting deep sighs and moans from our throats.
I spread my legs and arched my back more, allowing for his cock to reach my favorite spots. My arousal had barely diminished despite having climaxed already.
Anton did not rush, savoring and fondling my body all over. His hands focused on my stomach, my breasts, and my ass while giving me slow and deep backshots.
The drug I had ingested, while accentuating the feelings of pleasure and the feeling of human contact, did not obscure my clarity of mind thanks to modern technology. I was experiencing the full effects of it with none of the drawbacks.
Lost in the rapture of sex, we turned my car into a sauna, our bodies covered in sweat and our breathing labored panting.
The sex was good, yes, but a second orgasm was not showing up in the horizon any time soon. I had no problem with that, though.
Instead of seeking my own pleasure, I focused on helping Anton reach his orgasm. “That's it, Anton♡♡,” I loudly moaned his name. “You're hitting it so good, papi♡♡♡!”
He raised a hand and spanked my left cheek.
My pussy clamped to that and my cock twitched, my brain translating pain to pleasure.
He groaned and gasped. “Fuck! You're so tight!”
“Want me to get tighter♡?” I teased with a cheeky smile, flexing the muscles a little.
Anton's face morphed into one of pleasure, opening his mouth and narrowing his eyes. “Damn!”
I giggled. “Wanna cum like that♡♡?” I offered. “I can tighten down really hard if you want...♡♡♡”
He looked at me with slight concern, the kind that wants to but doesn't know how to put it into words. He simply nodded instead.
So, I did. Tightening my stomach and my pelvic floor.
“Urgh!” he groaned, then went at it faster, properly blowing my back out. “That feels amazing, Valentina!”
I bit my lower lip and started meeting his thrusts, pushing back on him and tightening more with the right timing. “¡Ahí♡! ¡Dale♡!”
His jaw noticeably tightened, his breathing caught on his throat, and his thrusts slowed down. “Hhhuuuurgh!” He moaned one last time while pressing deep against me.
I felt his cock pulsate with release, hardening even more and to the rhythm of his heartbeat. “Sooo gooood♡♡!” I sighed in pleasure.
The thin condom failed in hiding the warmth of the semen that would have otherwise flooded my insides, but as modernity would have it, didn't threaten to fail its main purpose.
The heat of his load permeated my folds through the siliplas, making my heart beat rush and my pussy to react with rhythmic clamps that sought to milk him to the very last drop to ensure insemination.
Anton's climax lasted ten full seconds, then he let out a very long groan and dropped himself on me, exhausted and content.
I enjoyed that, feeling his sweaty skin on mine, the heat of our bodies, and his spent panting brushing my neck and ears.
Fuck, I love sex♡♡♡♡! I thought with a satisfied smile.
Ten minutes later, we put out swimwear back on.
As a car owner and frequent fucker, I had done the deed in my vehicle many times, so I always made sure to have cleaning products and towels at the ready.
Anton helped clean the seats, naturally.
I fetched a bottle of sparkling water and washed my mouth, spitting the saliva and precum in my mouth on the flowers of the parking lot, then got a toothbrush from the glove compartment.
“You're well prepared,” Anton observed, standing next to my car with raised eyebrows.
I nodded, closing my car and putting the toothbrush in my pocket. “I do it often,” I explained while walking around my car.
A smile painted his lips. “Could've fooled me,” he joked.
I laughed and stopped in front of him. “Good one,” I admitted, then stood on the tip of my toes and gave him a quick kiss. “Can I have your number, big boy?”
“It's the only one I have,” he joked again, then cleared his throat. “I, uhm, dont' have my phone with me.”
I hummed. “We could just leave it at that, too,” I offered. “Whatever you want.”
He thought for a second. “Can I catch you later for it?”
I raised my eyebrows. “Is this goodbye?” I fake lamented.
“I, uh, didn't mean it like that,” he quickly spat.
I laughed and raised my hands. “I'm just playing. The sex was good, and if you want we could do it again some other day. Creampie sex, too. If you want.”
Anton bit his lower lip and shook his head. “Damn, Valentina. You drive a hard bargain.”
I shrugged. “Being a hoe comes with haggling skills,” I joked.
He laughed and bumped my shoulder with a fist. “You're hilarious. But for real... can I, uh, think about it? It was a, uh, unique experience in many ways.”
I nodded, understanding that sex with a hermaphrodite might not be for everyone. “Sure. I'll see you when I see you. I'll clean my car a bit more so you can go inside.”
He nodded, leaned in and gave me a kiss on the cheek. “You're amazing, Valentina. See you later,” he chuckled and walked away towards the house.
I waved at him.
He went in and closed the door.
I made a fist and punched the air. “LET'S GOO!!” I cheered and made a victory pose. “Fucking big cock, too! Maaaaannn am I good at this! Hahahaha!” I sighed and rested my hands on my hips. “He left a bit too quick, but he'll come around,” I told myself and opened my car, then got to wipe the windows and anything we might have missed, like the smell of sex that hung in the air.
Twenty minutes later I got back into the house, brushed my teeth and took a quick shower. Being long time friends with the host meant I could take certain liberties like using the bathroom and such.
With that done, I went back to my former classmates fed and bred.
Zhou approached me with a suspicious face. “Where were you?”
I leaned into her ear and whispered, “Getting dicked down.”
Her eyes opened in disbelief. “Wha- You cunt! At least invite me next time! You know I'm dying for some cock!” she desperately whispered back with a pout.
I shrugged. “You wouldn't have liked him. He was white.”
A frown took over her face. “Ah, well... meh,” she uttered, interest immediately gone.
I quietly laughed and shook my head.
The night was looking to be full of action, and although my muscles ached, my horny ass could take a few more.



As she steps on the "Gas Gas Gas", the "Euro Beat Intensifies" until she blows past "Running in the 90s". Truly a "Night of Fire" as she entertains her "Speedy Speed Boy".
...Okay, I'm done.
One of those might not really be an Initial D song, but that odd-one-out would fit in perfectly.