The Million Dollar Question
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Chrissy and Sean had been together for a while now and lately, all of their sexual encounters had been of the sweet, loving type and Chrissy was getting restless. More than anything in the world, she just wanted to get fucked... hard. So that night, Chrissy's mom went out to a work party and Chrissy decided to have Sean over, but she wouldn't tell him about her plans until they arrived at her house. The whole night had a little risk to it because Chrissy knew around when her mom was getting home, but not the exact time, so she could come home at any second and find them there. Chrissy would never ever let that happen though. She cared so much for Sean. But tonight, all the little lovey-doveyness was out and some good, hard fucking was in.
So after their tennis lesson that night, Sean drove Chrissy over to her house. To get the night started off right, Chrissy leaned way over in her seat and started kissing Sean's neck. At first, little kisses and deep breathing against Sean's skin, but then she started kissing him more insistently, more urgently. It was all Sean could do to not turn his head away from the road and start kissing the sexy, horny young girl sitting next to him.
And then Chrissy, getting a little more adventurous as planned, slipped a hand down beneath the steering wheel and found Sean's cock. It was already getting hard from feeling her lip against his neck and ear. In a casual and non-chalant manor, Chrissy started stroking Sean's dick, as if it were her cat at home. She immediately felt a response, Sean's cock started to perk up even more and strain against his shorts. Chrissy just sat and watched Sean's face as she was running her fingers gently over his dick and around his balls through his pants. She couldn't tell what his expression was showing, it was a little pleasure mixed in with worry. How could he hold back and concentrate on the road while Chrissy was touching his dick? He had already been turned on from the lesson they had had before they left and now he had Chrissy's toned, sweaty body leaning up against his.
Then, with a mischevious smile, Chrissy reached down, untied Sean's drawstring and slipped his massive dick from out of his shorts. As usual, at first sight of Sean's amazing cock, Chrissy felt the first shudder of excitement go through her body. It was almost like an orgasm, but on a miniature level. She then continued to stroke Sean's dick just as she had before, with a blank expression on her face. But in her head she was just thinking about how good it would be to be getting her pussy torn apart by Sean's dick.
That was as far as Chrissy had planned. She just wanted to get Sean very aroused so that by the time they arrived at her house, he would be ready to fuck. But seeing Sean's dick right there in front of her, begging to be sucked, she couldn't resist. Chrissy leaned down, over the gear-shift and out of the way of the wheel and took Sean's head in her mouth. Again, she experienced that near-orgasm sensation and felt it tingle all over her body. She heard Sean moan a quiet "Oh my god" and she slid her lips, tightened into an "O" slide down over his whole dick.
Sean didn't know what to do. He had to concentrate on the road because it was nighttime and drizzling, but he couldn't help but concentrate on Chrissy's hungry lips and soft tongue attacking his dick. So Sean decided to compromise, he forced himself to keep his eyes on the road, but put one of his hands on Chrissy's head and let himself run his fingers through her long, dark hair and guide her head up and down over his dick.
Chrissy was starting to get really turned on. The whole thing was kind of dangerous, anyone could look in their window and seeing her sucking Sean's dick. She thought she would kind of like that if someone did see, it would turn her on even more, if that was possible.
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