240919自動車の練習場で裏切りおせっせh2

Title: “Secret Tryst in the Driving Academy”

The sun was just beginning to set, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, as Aiko drove her trusty compact car into the deserted parking lot of the driving academy. It was her last day of practice before the big test, but she had a special reason for coming here today besides honing her parking skills. She pulled into the last spot, away from the cameras and prying eyes, and turned off the engine. Her heart was pounding with anticipation as she reached over to the passenger seat and pulled out a familiar black backpack. Inside was the source of her nervous excitement: a thick, black, double-ended dildo.

Aiko had discovered it months ago while rummaging through her boyfriend’s closet after an argument. She’d always suspected he was cheating on her, but seeing that sex toy among his clothes cinched it. The evidence still stung, but Aiko decided if her loyal partner could get thrills elsewhere, so could she. So she kept the toy, and over time, secretly and shamefully, it became her source of pleasure.

Now, with her school days ending and her life about to change, Aiko felt compelled to revisit this sinful passion one last time in the shadows of her familiar driving school. She was taking a risk being somewhere so public, but the thrill was what got her off. Aiko had worn a frilly white lace thong and a tight, low-cut top to practice in, never intending to get behind the wheel. If someone saw her, well, she’d say she just wanted to dress up to boost her confidence for the test. But any observer would know the truth written on her face as she unlocked the car doors and tossed the backpack on the front seat.

Aiko slid back behind the wheel, grabbed the dildo, then leaned the seat back as far as it would go. She hiked up her short skirt and shimmied out of the thong in one smooth motion. Panting, she propped her legs up on the dashboard, knees bent, feet turned out. The thick head of the toy slipped between flushed, glistening lips like it belonged there, and Aiko bit her lip as she pressed it in. It stretched and filled her so deeply, so good, and she gasped. The immense fullness made her toes curl and her abs clench.

Rocking her hips in tiny circles, Aiko teased herself, riding the toy deeper with each motion. Soft needy whimpers escaped as the silicone stretched her over and over, pushing her open until sparks sizzled down her thighs. When she couldn’t stand it anymore, Aiko thrust the toy all the way home in one smooth stroke and dropped her head back against the seat. “Oh!” she moaned, eyes fluttering shut as the thick base kissed her entrance.

Hips arching off the seat, Aiko fucked herself hard and fast, panting and tipping with every stroke. The dildo’s girth rubbed her just right and she chased that feeling, chasing it and chasing it. “Shit, shit, yes…!” She rode it like her life depended on this forbidden climax, her slick skin making lewd slurping sounds as she pistoned into herself. Her whole body demanded it, filled with electric need. She wanted to be wrecked, ruined.

Without warning, Aiko came hard, holes clenching desperately as a shock of pleasure burst behind her eyes. “Anh!” she cried, vision whiting out from the intensity as bliss crashed through her. The dildo pumped deep as she rode it through the waves, fucking herself through the aftershocks until she was utterly satisfied.

Coming back to herself, head lolling against the headrest, Aiko blinked in the gathering darkness of the parking lot. Her body felt so tender and used, all flushed and melting. With a satisfied sigh, she pulled the toy out with a gush and set to cleaning up. Crisis averted, now to play dumb if anyone saw… But deep down, Aiko knew the point of risking exposure was the chance to let someone catch her in the act. It was the ultimate taboo thrill. As she shrugged a coverall on over her cum-stained clothes, she hoped someone had been watching her act out this lovely deviance. She hoped they got an eyeful. Maybe someday, she’d have the courage to do something about it.

For now, Aiko tossed the evidence in a dumpster, slid behind the wheel, and headed for home. She’d passed this test of nerves and hunger. When her life changed, she’d always remember this tingling, shameful secret in her past. The open road beckoned, and Aiko drove toward her future, changed. She knew other thrills awaited.