Steamy and Sultry One-shots
Pit Stop
To Alya, road trips were a blessing and a curse. The downside was sitting in a car for hours on end with no way to stretch her legs, and nothing to do. The upside was seeing new places, and meeting new people, but there was no helping the boring bits in between, like at that moment, where the dry, rolling grasslands passed by offering nothing but the occasional cow to look at.
She was also horny. She and Nino had been all set to fuck in hotel room the night before, when his mother rang, demanding updates on the progress of their trip, and like a good boy, Nino had set everything aside to talk with her. Alya was left feeling abandoned and needy, but had fallen asleep by the time his conversation was finished.
She decided she needed to get him back for leaving her high and dry.
Grinning wickedly, she reached over to rub Nino’s crotch. To his credit, he didn’t flinch or jostle the steering wheel, but he did swear.
‘Do you want me to go down on you?’ she asked.
‘Now? Do you want me to crash?’
‘We could pull over.’
‘We have to be at the next town soon, if we don’t want to be driving on the dark. We don’t have time for a roadside quickie.’
Alya sighed. ‘Fine, have it your way.’
She withdrew her hand, to place it back in her own lap. She knew he’d say that. Idly, she inched her hand up her skirt, and began toying with herself. It took Nino a few minutes to notice what she was doing. Rather than comment, his eyes widened, and his cheeks turned ruddy, but a bulge in his lap began to form.
Wriggling around, Alya freed her skirt from under her butt, and tugged it up to bunch around her hips, then tugged her flimsy panties down her legs to leave them on the floor.
‘Alya, what’re you doing?’ Nino asked reproachfully.
She harrumphed. ‘You didn’t want to fuck me last night, and you don’t want to fuck me today either. I have needs, you know, and if you aren’t prepared to meet them, then I have to see to it myself.’
She rubbed her clit, and opened her lower lips as she spread her legs as wide as the car would allow. Nino swallowed, but declined to comment.
Alya rubbed until she was wet, then slowly inserted a finger, teasing her hole to encourage more lubrication. Soon, the slick noises of her pleasing herself filled the car. She leaned back and watched the view outside as she worked.
‘Alya, there are people all around us,’ Nino hissed.
‘They can’t see what I'm doing,’ she replied airily. ‘Who knows, maybe they’re doing something similar in their own cars.’
She continued fingering herself, gradually adding a second digit. The squelching grew louder, and she felt her own moisture trickle over her skin. A sideways glance told her Nino’s erection wasn’t subsiding at all, but had tented his jeans and had to have been uncomfortable.
Alya withdrew her fingers, and held them up where he could see.
‘Look how wet I am,’ she said, scissoring her fingers. Her moisture stretched between them, and ran down her hand, glinting in the sunlight.
Nino gave an unconvincing hum, and kept his eyes steadfastly on the road. Alya resumed fingering herself, rocking her hips and humming her pleasure. Her clit tingled and a delicious warmth spread throughout her lower abdomen.
Reaching into the footwell, Alya retrieved her handbag. From it, she pulled out her dildo, swirling it around her pussy, and then tilted her hips up to insert it. Beside her, Nino gulped, his erection clearly straining.
Thrust the toy a few times, watching her own essence coat it, before she turned it on, the clit tickler pressed firmly against her sensitive nub. She hummed and smiled, adjusting her seat so she could sink as low as she comfortably could.
Then, she hitched up her shirt, revealing bare breasts. She kneaded them, tweaking her nipples, and squishing them together, and gasping as the dildo struck her sweet spot.
Nino cursed viciously, and pulled into the nearest stopping bay. It was mercifully free of other travellers, and was heavily overgrown. Nino stopped the car behind a large tree and dense scrub, making them almost invisible from the road.
He looked at her with something like angry want in his eyes.
‘Get out,’ he ordered, before stepping outside.
Alya grinned. Nino was usually laid back and was rarely ruffled by anything, so she liked it when he took charge. Pulling the dildo free, she left it on her seat, and got out.
Nino was standing by the bonnet, his jeans already down and wanking impatiently. Alya licked her lips and joined him at the front of the car, already pulling her skirt up.
Grabbing her shoulders, Nino spun her around, and bent her over the hood, nudging her feet apart with his own foot.
Alya canted her hips and spread her legs, feeling her pussy open eagerly in anticipation.
Nino rammed into her, forgoing the niceties of foreplay. Since she had pleased herself already, it was largely unnecessary anyway.
She rocked forward, her tits dragging against the hot bonnet. Nino drew back and slammed forward again with a squelching slap.
He fucked her hard, each thrust jolting the car until it bounced. Alya didn’t bother to keep quiet; she moaned, wailed and cried out, begging brokenly for him to keep going as heat built up in her pussy. Nino hit her sweet spot, stroking it expertly that he didn’t need to bother rubbing her off. She could have done that herself, but chose not to, wanting to keep this going for as long as possible.
Their fluids spilled down her legs to drip into the dry dirt. His cock between her lower lips felt hot and throbbed inside her, Nino grunting with effort.
He slipped out of her, but rather than go right back in, he fetched her dildo, and pumped with that for a moment before shoving it up her arse. She wailed at the unexpected sensation, then Nino had repositioned himself and entered her, moaning louder as he felt the vibrations of the dildo.
Alya bit her lip and moaned long and loud. Around her were the sounds of animalistic fucking, from the creaking of the car, to Nino’s voice blending with her own, to the obscene squelching as his flesh slammed into hers.
The heat and tension were building. Alya's pussy clenched and released, her clit hot and pulsing with her accelerated heartbeat.
She could feel her finish approaching. She tried to tell Nino, but all she could vocalise were gasps and wails. Suddenly, everything became too much. Her pussy was over-sensitive, and Nino’s shaft rubbing against every inch of it was enough to tip her over the edge.
Nino finished at the same time, coming so hard, his essence squirted out around his shaft still buried deep inside her. They came down together slowly, him still rocking back and forth as he spilled his seed, until he eventually pulled out.
Alya clenched her muscles and squirted, then rubbed her legs together, delighting in the wetness running out of her.
Nino slid his fingers inside her to stroke her soothingly, then dragged his hand up and eased out the dildo before turning it off.
Alya turned around, her arse and pussy a filthy wreck, as she leaned against the bonnet, her skirt still rucked up around her waist, her tits exposed. Behind her, the imprint of her figure remained etched in the dirt on the bonnet.
Nino tucked his damp cock back into his jeans, then reached forward to finger her, the heel of his palm grinding against her nub. Alya trembled and wailed, her legs closing around his hand, but he kept teasing her.
She finished a second time, coming hard enough to pee. Nino watched her pussy covetously, but didn’t remove his hand for a couple of minutes, instead watching her rock against him as her water flowed.
When he finally withdrew, he had a smug look on his face, yet remained silent as he got back in the car. Wordlessly, Alya followed suit.
It would be a while before she teased him again.