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like that, especially when he’s driving. Anything could happen. He
could end up crashing or driving into a ditch. The only thing a
girl can do in that situation - in my humble opinion - is to
relieve the pressure a bit. So I leaned right over and buried my
face in his crotch.
    ‘Holy shit,’ he said softly, and I heard a car horn
blaring as he swerved in the road. Now I have to confess, I have
found myself in similar situations once or twice before (cough), so
there wasn’t much in the way of fumbling going on. Within a few
seconds, I had undone his belt, unzipped his flies and pulled out a
very fine penis. I don’t know if length of penis is a factor taken
into consideration when you go into male modeling, but if it is, I
can see why Matt passed the test. I pulled the organ in question
free of his Calvins, and watched it grow even bigger and harder
before my eyes. Hey, I can do magic!
    Matt was so erect now that the foreskin was pulled
right down the shaft, revealing a purple helmet that was clearly
ready for action. I was ready, too, so I slid my tongue around the
tip, circling slowly. I could hear Matt moaning softly. If they
gave medals for prick teasing, I would be bringing home gold. When
I felt he could stand the teasing no more, I slid my tongue down
the length of the shaft and back up again, then slipped the whole
thing in my mouth and sucked deeply.
    As I licked and sucked, I felt Matt’s hand sliding
down my back and over my bum cheeks, He pulled my skirt up, then
slipped his fingers inside my panties. I felt his fingers rubbing
along my pussy and sliding into the moist interior. For a few
minutes, I was lost in the moment, focusing only on giving and
receiving pleasure. Then I realized the car was stopping. I looked
up to see that Matt had pulled up in a car park near a viewing
point - a quiet oasis of green in the middle of the city,
overlooking the ocean. There were one or two other cars around, but
the car park was big enough for us to have a corner all to
ourselves.
    Matt gently pushed me back into my seat, then
reached down for the seat lever, flipping my seat back almost to
the horizontal. By an unspoken agreement, we both stripped off our
clothes quickly – there was no time for messing about with foreplay
and all that crap - giving any passers by a glimpse of two naked
humans ready and desperate for sex. I didn’t have to wait long. As
I leaned back in my seat, Matt towered over me, caressing my body
with gentle kisses from my breasts to my thighs and back again.
Then I felt his weight against my body as his flesh met mine. His
rigid cock probed against my thighs, searching for the ultimate
destination, and then he was inside me. The entry was smooth and
electric, sending that familiar wave of pleasure pulsing deep
within me.
    ‘Angel, you are so sexy,’ he whispered. I wasn’t
about to disagree with him, but quite frankly, I was past the
talking stage. This was just a lunch hour quickie, after all.
    ‘Fuck me,’ I said. Yes, I know it’s not very
original, but you don’t want any misunderstandings on these
important points.
    There was no misunderstanding. Matt fucked me good
and proper, the sensations of pleasure rippling deeper and deeper
through my body as he rode me like a cowboy mounting a bucking
bronco. There is something raw and sensual about sex in a car, like
being a naughty teenager all over again. I spread my legs wider,
one knee up against the window, the other pushing against the
driver’s seat. I felt Matt deeper and deeper inside me, and soon I
was rushing to a glorious climax.
    There was no time for recovery. Matt just kept on
going. Soon I was climaxing again, digging my fingernails into his
back as the pleasure spread through me. Then it was Matt’s turn. I
felt his thrusting become more urgent, the expression on his face
growing more intense. Then his body quivered and he tensed all over
as his man seed spurted deep within me.
    Oh, I love that feeling! Sex the way