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The Adventures of Hard Yard - Part 2
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THE ADVENTURES OF HARD YARD
Volume 1 - Number 2
June 1990
Hey there, it's me again. This particular story is another one of my
favorites. It's an experience I had early this summer that will always stand
out in my memory.
I was steadily seeing a young woman whom I'll call Katie. She's a very cute
17-year-old blond. To augment her good looks, she packs a killer smile and
speaks with a truly knockout southern accent. She had just received her
driver's license and, as a gift from her father, a brand new sports car. She
had often talked about "breaking it in" in the most classic way a new car should
be broken in. Well, one warm weekend night I convinced her to let me drive.
After a few drinks and a drive around the Cruise, we decided to go through with
the "break-in" ceremony.
We originally had intended to check out the scenes at a few local bars (we
both have phony ID's), but I guess the champagne in both of us wouldn't let us
wait. The moistness between her legs and the stiffness between mine required
immediate attention of a pleasant sort.
Katie and I didn't have a set plan so a few minor details caused some delay.
We didn't have a designated place picked out and I was running low on gas.
Driving around Redding on a Saturday night at 12 in the morning looking for a
secluded spot is one of those things that's funny to look back on, but was a s
tense as a third-and-long situation in the Super Bowl. Especially since my
girlfriend and I were heavily under the spell of one of man's strongest
instincts.
Finally we decided on a parking lot near the Downtown Redding Mall. It was
a perfect spot. I parked between two large vans. You couldn't see the car
unless you walked right behind us. It was dark except for the faint moonlight
coming in through the front window.
By this time my arousal was at the zipper-busting level. Obviously, Katie
didn't want to waste any more time either. As I set the gearshift in neutral, I
looked and saw flash me that angelic smile of hers. I pushed my seat all the
way back and reclined it as far as it would go. She didn't even wince when her
knee hit the gearshift as she moved to get on top of me. All of her awareness
was focused on the meeting of our lips. When they finally did meet our tongues
wrestled and explored each other's mouth. My hands reached behind her and
squeezed her nice, firm ass, and Katie hugged me even tighter yet as we engaged
in this passionate kiss. Eventually she had to move back to her own seat to
catch her breath, but it wasn't long before we were at it again.
I slowly took off my shirt. As I did so, Katie reached over and gently
caressed my chest. She leaned over and kissed my neck, then my shoulders, arms,
chest, and stomach. Slowly but surely she reached "greener pastures".
She started to undo my pants and lowered my zipper. By this time, half my
cock was exposed above the elastic waistline of my briefs. As she lowered them,
I saw her blink as my impatient cock brushed against her cheek. She gently
held my cock in one hand and braced herself with the other. Slowly, she started
rubbing my dick up and down, occasionally stopping to fondle my balls. She
lowered herself and took me in her mouth, her tongue licking all over the tip
and shaft. She kissed the head of my penis and went down to lick my balls. I
looked at that young innocent face of hers smothering my main piston with tender
slurping licks and kisses, and I thought I was going to explode as I lay back
squirming, wondering what else a guy could ask for. Stretched out in a new
sports car with an angelic blonde deftly working over my dick - this was a dream
come true.
Not wanting to come quite yet, I managed to pull Katie away and moved her
back to the passenger seat. Was she ever a sight to behold under the moonlight!
She wore a pink blouse embroidered with dainty flowers, white cotton pants, and
the sweetest expression on her face. This image has been etched into my brain
forever.
It was pure joy to undress her. I slid her pink blouse smoothly over her
milky white skin to reveal her well-shaped breasts with nipples standing
proudly. I was fervently sucking on one and rolling the other between my
fingers as I proceeded to take off her sandals and pants with one hand.
Meanwhile I was feeling tingles all over my body as she massaged my back and my
ass.
As Katie kicked off her pants, her delightfully musky scent filled the car.
I lightly moved my hands down from her breast to her thigh as she lifted her ass
to take off her drenched panties. The sight of her glistening lips and bush
really drove me nuts. Almost instantly, I had two fingers probing her pussy as
my thumb rubbed her clit. Her breathing got quicker, and her hips followed my
fingers' rhythm. I was barely aware of the synchronicity of our movements as I
moved to her side and spread her legs. I found myself kneeling in front of her,
hands on her smooth shoulders, as her head swayed from side to side,
occasionally nibbling on one of my fingers as I gave her pussy a deep and
thorough tongue-thrashing. I started giving her the ABC's. In case you're
wondering, ABC's during cunnilingus involves moving the tongue in the shapes of
the alphabet. A, then B, then C, etc. So far, no girl I've had has gone beyond
the letter 'i', hehehe. As I slowly traced out the letters, she arched her back
to meet my tongue. G, H, I.
Katie shuddered as I buried my face in her crotch. As she orgasmed, the
tense muscles of her body slowly relaxed. I moved up, and she met my mouth with
a deep, appreciative kiss. Her hand slowly reached down and fondled my cock
once again. She pumped my cock furiously with one hand and fingered herself
with the other. Her hand rubbed up and down my shaft, trying to make me come.
Finally she gave up and proceeded to use her other, now very wet hand to rub her
juices all over the length of my dick. I looked up at her and smiled, her eyes
giving me her approval. She guided the head of my penis to the lips of her cunt
and let go. Katie spread her legs as far as she could as I thrust, my cock
entering her smoothly.
Slowly at first, her hips started squirming as I went in and out until I
started plunging harder and faster, momentarily grinding her clit on the
downstrokes. I thrust my rock-hard cock deep into her, her moans of ecstasy
only adding to our pleasure. Katie moved her hands up and around my back, her
nails digging in. Soon we were in a real frenzy. I finally came with such
intensity that we were both pushed up on the seat about a foot; her head was off
the front headrest and on the backseat. I lay on top of her, but her still-
moving hips maintained my erection. At this point in time, our whole universe
was the car floating in space. Katie and I were the only creatures in
existence. I looked at her sweet face, and when our eyes met, her smile told me
she felt exactly the same way I did.
I came two more times without ever pulling out of her, and if it weren't for
the deejay blurting out, "Good morning! It's 5:25 in the AM!" Katie and I would
probably still be there. We both had a lot of explaining to do, but it was
worth it. And it didn't turn out so bad. Katie only had her sports car taken
away for a month, and my parents didn't even know I was out!
COMING SOON!!
Volume 1 - Number 3
The Independence Day Bash
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