Hot red head car fucking

**Hot Redhead Car Fucking: A Public Lewd Encounter**

The sun was high in the sky on that balmy summer day, its scorching rays beating down on the quiet residential street. Birds chirped their cheerful songs in the trees lining the driveways, blissfully unaware of the lewd activities about to unfold. A bright red Chevy Camaro sat parked beneath a sprawling oak, its shiny paint glinting in the sunlight. The car’s interior provided a private viewing window to the naughty acts about to transpire inside.

The car door creaked open as a young man stepped out, his blond hair tousled and a mischievous glint in his blue eyes. He walked around to the passenger side and opened the door. A radiant redhead emerged, her vibrant curls catching the light like aeturning flame. Her green eyes sparkled with anticipation as she gazed up at him through long lashes. She wore the perfect outfit for an impromptu romantic rendezvous – a short denim skirt and a tight white button-up top that accentuated her ample cleavage.

The couple shared a heated kiss, their lips pressing urgently together as tongues tangled and explored. Hands wandered, determined to brush against any available skin. The redhead let out a soft moan, breaking the kiss. “Take me inside,” she breathed, her voice thick with desire.

He opened the car door and they climbed in, closing the door softly behind them. The windows were already tinted, providing a modicum of privacy from prying eyes. He slid his hands up her thighs, nudging the edge of her skirt up with each passing inch. She gasped and arched her back as he found her moist center, stroking her through the cotton fabric of her panties.

“Oh god, yes,” she moaned, fumbling at his belt buckle. His hard bulge pulsed beneath the denim and she freed him from his jeans, wrapping her hand around his impressive length. She began to stroke, marveling at the silky hardness of him.

He pushed her panties aside, plunging two fingers into her dripping wet folds. She cried out, grinding herself against his hand. Removing his fingers, he brought them to his mouth, tasting her sweet juices. They kissed again, him savoring the taste of her arousal on his tongue.

He helped her unbutton her top, marveling at her perfect breasts as they spilled free. Leaning down, he flicked his tongue over one taut pink nipple. She tangled her fingers in his hair, pressing him closer as he sucked and laved the sensitive peaks.

He moved further down her body, kissing a trail of fire to her navel where her skirt bunched around her waist. Hooking a finger under the elastic of her panties, he tugged them down and tossed them aside. The scent of her desire filled the car as he leaned in and trailed his tongue along her smooth bare mound, circling her clit.

She writhed and gasped above him, her hands clenching into fists on the leather seat. He Knighted and sucked at her most sensitive spots, spearing his tongue deep inside her. “Oh fuck, don’t stop!” she panted, her thighs quivering.

He continued his oral assault, alternating between deep penetrations and fluttering licks on her throbbing nub. She could feel herself building higher and higher, the coil of tension winding tighter in her belly.

With a cry, she came undone, her inner walls clasping and fluttering around his plundering tongue. He lapped up every drop of her release, prolong the aftershocks with soft caresses.

Pulling back, he shimmied out of his jeans, freeing his straining erection. The redhead licked her lips, reaching for him. She ran the head of his cock through her slick folds, coating him in her juices. Reaching between her legs, she notched him at her entrance and sank down, taking him to the hilt in one smooth motion.

They groaned in unison at the sensation, her wet heat enveloping him like a silk glove. He gripped her hips as she began to rock, finding a rhythm that had them both panting. She leaned back against the steering wheel, adding a new sensation with each press of the horn.

He reached up, palming her breasts as they bounced with each thrust. Rolling her nipples between his fingers had her crying out, inner muscles clenching around him. He thrust faster, grinding against her clit with each pump of his hips.

She felt herself teetering on the edge, the pleasure building to a crescendo. “I’m gonna… I’m gonna come!” she cried out. With one final thrust, she splintered apart, her release washing through her in waves.

With a guttural groan, he followed her over the edge, spilling himself deep inside her spasming core. They clung to each other, bodies quaking with the force of their shared release.

Gasping for breath, they clung together, basking in the afterglow. Sweat-dampened curls fell across the girl’s flushed face as she nuzzled into his neck. Outside, the street remained peaceful and oblivious, no hint of the lewd activities that had just taken place.

After a few moments, he gently shifted, easing out of her and tucking himself away. She slowly righted her clothing, buttoning her top and smoothing her skirt back into place. With the slightest smug smile, she glanced over to him, her green eyes still bright with satisfaction.

“Until next time,” she purred. He grinned, reaching over to take her hand, giving it a quick squeeze before lighter it go. She slid out of the car with a last sly wink before heading down the sidewalk, her hips swaying in a deliberately provocative walk. He watched her go, admiring the view, already looking forward to their next chance meeting…