Huge orgasm in the car
Title: Her Public Pleasures: A Spicy Tale of Self-Love on the Open Road
Lia had always been a free spirit, unafraid to indulge her deepest desires whenever and wherever the mood struck. Today was no exception. As she cruised along the highway in her sleek red convertible, the warm breeze tousling her long chestnut locks, an insistent throbbing between her thighs demanded attention.
Glancing around furtively to ensure no other vehicles were immediately nearby, Lia slid a hand beneath her skimpy denim cutoffs. Her fingers found the damp fabric of her silk panties and gently teased the outer folds of her already swollen lips. A soft moan escaped her glossed lips as she applied more pressure, parting them to reveal the glistening pink petals within.
With her other hand, Lia unfastened her top buttons to free her bountiful breasts from their lacy confines. The cool air kissings her pert nipples caused them to stiffen into hard little peaks. Pinching and rolling them between her fingers, she arched her back in bliss, gaining confidence that she was safe to continue her exploits undisturbed.
Lia’s slick finger dipped lower, brushing feather-light circles around her throbbing bud. Waves of pleasure radiated from the sensitive nub as she tracing the rim and then drilled into her hot center. Her free hand moved lower to unbutton her shorts entirely and shimmy them down to pool around her thighs.
Sliding two fingers deep into her dripping channel, Lia pumped them in and out to coat them with her honey. She brought the slick digits to her tongue to savor her own unique musk. Spurred on by the delicious taste, Lia resumed finger fucking herself with abandon, plunging knuckle-deep on each thrust while rubbing fast, tight circles around her aching clit.
The vibration of the car reverberated through Lia’s lush curves as she rode the waves of ecstasy, completely lost in her own world. Her moans grew louder, thwarted only by the rush of the wind. Free fingers plucked and pulled at the buds atop her swaying tits as delicious pressure coiled in her belly, threatening to erupt with volcanic intensity.
“Faster, harder,” Lia gasped to herself, pistoning her digits in time with the pulses of her throbbing walls. Spreading her legs wide opened, she imagined a faceless lover feasting on her dripping mound. The fantasy pushed Lia beyond the point of no return as her climax detonated through her weakened limbs.
Her inner muscles contracted around her plunging fingers rhythmically, gushing her release across the leather seat. Lia threw back her head, screaming her pleasure to the uncaring sky as jolts of electricity zapped along every nerve ending. Her body undulated shamelessly with each reverberating wave until finally, she was utterly spent.
With trembling hands, Lia righted her clothing and wiped her sticky fingers clean. Glancing in the rearview mirror, she barely recognized the dick-busted woman with the sated, cat-like smile. But the telltale damp spot on her seat told the whole juicy story. Spent but satisfied, Lia cranked up the tunes and sped off down the open road, sure of one thing – she was insatiable, through and through.
