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“Look, all I need is a lift. My car got towed, what do you want me to do? Walk home? Get your ass over here.”
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>You lean back, swapping the phone between your hands.
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“What do you mean you’re busy? What am I supposed to do? You gotta be kidding me.”
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>The line goes dead as your friend hangs up.
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“Motherfucker.”
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>The one time you needed him.
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>Great.
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>Taking a deep breath, you shift the weight of the stuff on your back and head off.
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>Something stops you though.
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>A loud honking.
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>You turn around to find the source.
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>It’s that weird girl from school.
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>The one that never talks and is always listening to music.
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>Her car is parked on the curb.
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>She motions for you to get in.
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“Who, me?”
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>She flashes a smile, and nods.
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“Huh.”
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>Tentatively, you approach her.
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>The car is odd, certainly, but it’s not bad.
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>And she is offering.
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>What’s the harm?
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>Leaning into the car, you lock eyes with her.
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“You sure about this, Blues?”
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>She’s quiet for a moment, before nodding and looking away.
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>”Vinyl.”
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“Alright, Vinyl. Cool. I just need a quick lift home, no problem?”
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>She nods again.
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>Swinging the door open, you settle into the passenger side.
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>Music blares into your ears as Vinyl turns the radio back on.
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>The seat is surprisingly comfortable, so you lean back.
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“So you’re a big fan of this whole 90’s techno, eh?”
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>She doesn’t reply.
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>Instead, she points to a small sign she has on the dashboard.
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>”Do not disturb the driver.”
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>Ah, that was fine. You could make small talk with yourself.
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>After a couple of minutes, you begin to notice something odd.
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>Vinyl is driving you out of town.
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>You hardly recognize most of the buildings around here.
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“Hey Vinyl, are you sure you’re heading the right way?”
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>She swallows loudly.
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“Vinyl?”
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>”Shortcut.”
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“It’s a shortcut?”
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>She nods.
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>Ah.
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>Well, at least that settled your fears a little.
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>Especially now that you were completely out of town.
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>Still, it wasn’t too bad.
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>The sun on your face, the wind in your hair.
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>Vinyl is looking nice as well.
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>Her shirt is rolled up, showing her midriff and revealing a set of clearly defined abs. Sweat was dripping down them, making them shine slightly in the sun.
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>Above them, a hint of underboob.
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>Below them, some tight purple leggings barely holding in her thighs.
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>Maybe it’s the light, but they even seem a little we--
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>You hastily look back up when clicks her fingers at you.
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>Though she seems…nervous.
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“You alright, Vinyl?”
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>She glances over at you, nodding quickly.
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“I’m just asking cause you’re sweating a lot.”
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>”Hot. Yo—It’s hot.”
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>She moves a hand up to cover her face, but you think she’s blushing.
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>You guess she was just sensitive to the sun or something.
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>Resting, you stare into the sky.
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>Vinyl slowly comes to a complete stop on the side of the road.
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>You stare at her as she pulls the handbrake.
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>You’re in the middle of nowhere.
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“Vinyl…where are we?” You ask slowly.
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>The sound of her seatbelt unclasping snaps your attention to her.
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“What, you’re kidnapping me in a car without a roof?”
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>She just gives you a smile.
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>But not a gentle one.
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>This one was hungry.
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>”Not…exactly.”
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>Sliding over, she climbs onto your lap.
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>Presses her crotch against yours.
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>You try to move, but she quickly clenches her legs, pinning you in place.
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>You bring your hands up to try and move her, but she grabs them as well.
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>Using her leverage, she forces them back against the seat.
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>Whipping her head back, you watch as the momentum pulls the glasses off her eyes and onto her head.
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>She’s got very beautiful [spoiler]red[/spoiler] eyes.
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>Staring into them, she matches your gaze.
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>There’s a hint of uncertainty in them, before she swallows it and dives forward.
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>Her lips lock with yours, sending a spasm through your arms as they involuntarily move to push her off.
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>And fail, of course.
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>Her tongue is aggressive, forcing itself into your throat.
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>It tastes sweet.
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>Whenever yours moves to stop it, she pushes it back into the bottom of your mouth, or tries to wrap hers around it.
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>She’s doing her best to explore every inch of your mouth.
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>Hastily, she pulls back for a breath of air, and goes back in.
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>There’s nothing you can do but let her.
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>The pressure on your sides lessens as Vinyl begins to slide her body up and down your leg.
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>Humping you.
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>She leaves a trail behind her.
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>Your pants are already growing damp, and the thought of how wet hers must already be causes a tightness in your pants.
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>With a lewd moan, Vinyl suddenly pulls herself off of you.
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>She releases your arms, but you don’t fight back.
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>Maybe you should, but you wanna see where this is going.
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>Can’t rape the willing.
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>She stands up, putting her leg up on the door.
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>Her crotch is pressed right up against your face.
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>Slowly, she runs a finger around the rim of her pants, before pulling them down.
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>Her pussy is so wet that a line of juice chases them down.
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>The needy, burning smell of it overpowers you.
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>Vinyl bites her lips.
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>“Now this…this is what…here’s what’s happening.”
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>She’s stammering.
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>Maybe that’s why she doesn’t talk so much?
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>”You…you’re gonna eat me out like a good little boy, okay? And…and if you’re lu-lucky, I might, MIGHT, return the favour. Don’t struggle so much.”
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>You’d have replied, but she didn’t even wait for a response.
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>She’s upon you immediately.
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>She smells like a mix of musk and sweat.
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>Your head is pressed against the seat, so you can’t escape.
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>With no other choice, you run your tongue along her pussy.
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>The juices cover your tongue heavily.
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>Vinyl moans, and presses harder.
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>Breathing through your nose, you get to work exploring her folds.
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>You make sure to do it slowly.
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>To build her up.
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>Once or twice, you stab into her with her tongue, or brush against her clit, eliciting a moan.
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>The noise alone is making you ooze pre-cum.
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>She’s practically humping your face at this point.
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>And then, she reaches down and grabs your nose.
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>You panic as your air supply is cut off and try to move away.
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>But she’s got you trapped between her thighs.
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>”You wanna breathe? Fin—Finish the job.”
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>Switching into high gear, you go all out.
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>Enough teasing, now you just want to get her off.
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>You reach as far into her as you can, pulling back only to target her clit.
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>She can’t handle it for long.
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>Her legs shake, and she screams into the air as your mouth is filled with her fluids.
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>She still hasn’t pulled back, so you can only swallow it.
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>Eventually, she steps back, and you take a breath of glorious air.
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>Even with your best efforts, your face is still sticky.
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>Panting, Vinyl climbs back into the driver’s seat.
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>She swallows several times before reaching down and turning the car back on.
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>You just stare at her, dick throbbing.
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>She acts coy, smiling.
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>”Oh, n—need something?”
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>You take a deep, pained breath.
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>Your balls are basically turning blue.
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>”Feeling a little…are you hot and bothered?”
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“Yes.”
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>She wipes her brow.
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>”Good. May—maybe you know how I…what I feel now.”
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“Excuse me?”
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>”Have…having to watch you all day. Going home needy. Shit dude, you’re so…hot.”
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>She nearly breaths the last word out.
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“Is that why you’re doing this?”
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>She nods, blushing again.
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>The sight is a little cute.
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>She has no pants on, but is embarrassed by talking to you.
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>You shrug.
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“You didn’t have to kidnap me. You could have just asked.”
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>”M—me? The stuttering wreck? Ask you? Are you…you’re kidding?”
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>Well, when she puts it like that.
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>Still…
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“You know, we don’t have to end here.”
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>Slowly, you unzip your pants.
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>Pull down your underwear.
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>Your cock springs out, hard as a rock.
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>Vinyl just stares at it, mesmerized.
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“It’s only fair.”
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>Vinyl swallows nervously.
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>She’s blushing harder, the deep red nearly matching her eyes.
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>O—Okay. But we’re doing this right, get out of the car. I…don’t want cum stains on my seats.”
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>You push the door open, stepping out.
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>Vinyl does the same on her side, but stops to remove her shirt.
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>Her tits aren’t fantastic, but she’s not a board either.
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>They’re modest. Perky.
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>She notices your cock bob as you see her.
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>She licks her lips and crouches down.
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>You lean against her car as she inches closer.
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>She lines her mouth up with your cock.
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>”I’ve never…this isn’t something I’ve done before. So if… so when I screw up, please don’t… you won’t get mad, right?
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>It’s a fucking blowjob.
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>How can you fuck it up?
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>Gently, you give her a nod.
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>She takes your cock in her mouth, balancing it on her tongue.
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>Before trying to go straight for the hilt.
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>Her throat stops her halfway, and she gags loudly.
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>On instinct, she pulls out and starts coughing and gasping.
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>”Okay. Slow. Slowly.”
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>This time, she sticks her tongue out, and licks the tip.
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>She keeps it there, and slowly moves down your length.
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>Her tongue runs along your cock.
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>It feels heavenly.
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>On a whim, she rubs her cheek against it, smearing her own spit across her face.
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>Returning to the tip, she glances up at you with her beautiful red eyes.
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>She winks, and then tries to swallow you again.
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>She bobs on the top, only taking in an inch at a time.
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>Luckily, her tongue sticks out of her mouth, covering slightly more ground.
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>Slowly, more and more cock disappears into her throat.
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>You can see it poking out.
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>The cold of the air being replaced by the warm chasm of her mouth is incredible.
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>Finally, with another loud gag, she reaches your crotch.
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>Confident she can take it, Vinyl begins to move faster.
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>The lewd sounds of her moaning and actions are bringing you to the brink.
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>Looking down, you can see her fingering herself just as hard.
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>Then you’re struck by an idea.
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>You grab the back of her head, holding her in place.
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>She tries to pull herself off to breathe, but you don’t let her.
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“You wanna breathe? Better finish the job.”
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>She shoots a death glare at you, but sucks harder.
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>Her tongue swirls around your entire length.
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>She cums first, screaming into your cock, which pushes you over the edge as well.
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>You fire so much cum into her mouth that it shoots out her nose.
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>Content, you release her to take a pained, struggling breath.
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>She doesn’t move for a moment, just breathing.
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>Before she wipes the cum off of her face and licks it off her fingers.
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>”You taste…this is delicious.”
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>She pushes herself back to her feet.
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>Turning around, you pull the door to her car open.
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>Or try to, at least.
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>Vinyl rushes between the two of you, slamming it shut again.
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>”Not finished. Horny again. Fuck, you’re…”
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>Wordless, she grabs your cock.
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>Her hand is soft, but tight.
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>Instead of fucking you there and then though, she drags you cock first away from the car.
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>”Got an idea.” Is all she says. “Always wanted to try this.”
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>She throws you to the ground, and returns to her car.
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>Turns the music up.
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>Pushes a button, even turns the entire thing into a speaker system.
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>It’s a very, very fast paced song.
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>Very techno.
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>And then returns to you.
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>”You’re gonna fuck…we’re gonna fuck in time with the music, okay? No pussy shit…this is anal. Don’t fuck this up.”
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>She climbs on top of you, perching above your cock like a bird of prey.
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>You reach upward and grab her tits.
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>Run a thumb along her nipples, kneading them.
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>The stimulation causes her to reach down and start kissing again.
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>The music is loud, drilling into you mind and chasing away any other thoughts.
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>Vinyl is simply waiting for the right moment.
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>You think you know when it is.
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>When everything’s finished building up.
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>When Vinyl’s reached her pitch.
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>When you’ve reached your pitch.
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>When the music can’t climb any higher.
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>The drop.
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>Vinyl brings her entire body down on your cock.
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>The sudden change instantly shoots new life into your dick.
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>She’s so warm, and it’s so incredibly tight.
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>Vinyl looks a little uncomfortable, but the clear amount of pleasure on her face as well overpowers it.
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>On instinct, you thrust upward.
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>Vinyl gasps as you reach deep into her body, one of her hands running to her pussy at the same time.
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>She bites her lip, before the music snaps her back to attention.
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>”Faster. We need…faster.”
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>Taking a moment to feel the beat, you thrust faster.
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>The music is so incredibly loud; you can literally feel the vibrations around you.
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>Running through you.
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>Vinyl grips your dick with every movement.
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>Pushing against you in all the right places.
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>Vinyl’s tongue is lolling out of her mouth.
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>Eyes staring upwards at nothing.
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>She swoops down for a kiss, before returning to her panting.
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>Her breath is hot.
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>”Faster. We’re still not…the music is faster.”
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>You take a deep breath and grab her thighs.
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>They fill your hands.
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>You begin to throw everything you have at her.
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>Physically pulling her down on your dick and thrusting her back up.
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>She cums without warning, spewing juice all over your body.
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>Her once furious strength diminishes as she calms down, but you don’t stop.
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>You’re too close to stop.
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>With one final thrust, you go deeper than ever before.
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>Your dick twitches, and your balls contract as you shoot your spunk inside her.
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>And then she collapses on top of you, not even bothering to get off your dick.
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>Her sweaty, toned body pressed against you feels…right.
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>So you simply sit there, listening to the music while she gathers her strength again.
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Eventually, she stands back up.
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>”Stay here.”
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>She retreats back to the car, and comes back a moment later.
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>There are condoms in her hands, and strange pills.
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>”Viagra. You’re not done until I say you’re done.”
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>Oh.
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>Looks like you were gonna have a long day.
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>You woke up to someone poking you.
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>It looks like Vinyl had called your friend to come pick you up.
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>You remember passing out at some point.
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>Sometime around the tenth and twentieth time you’d cum.
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>You didn’t regret a single one though.
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>You’re covered in fluids.
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>Some are yours, since Vinyl stopped licking them off you halfway through.
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>Some are Vinyl’s, since that much was obvious.
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>You felt sticky, sore, worn out and drained.
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>That damn semen demon had sucked you dry.
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>Looking up, you hastily move to cover your dick.
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>Vinyl hadn’t even bothered to put your pants back on.
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>She, and her car, was nowhere to be seen.
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>Bitch had left you here.
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>Standing up and groaning as your muscles protested, you quickly tracked down your pants and slipped them on.
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>They were dirty, but so were you, so there was no problem.
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>There was something in your pocket though.
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>You pull out the scrap of paper.
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>There’s a phone number written on it, and some words, along with a musical note.
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>”Call me. Please. Vinyl Scratch.”
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>You smile, despite yourself.
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>You might need a moment to recuperate, but that was definitely something you could do.
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