Chapter 1221
"You guys go ahead, I'm not feeling it," Kevin said, shaking his head. Lately, video games and pool just didn't do it for him like they used to.
Those things were nothing compared to the thrill of the chase with women. That kind of excitement had set a new bar for him, making everything else seem dull. Maybe that was why Fiona was into him; the maturity he got from being with older women was something his friends just couldn't match.
"Man, you're such a buzzkill. The pool hall's got girls in black stockings and short skirts. You're seriously missing out," Carl said, trying to tempt him.
"Leave him be, Carl. If Kevin doesn't want to go, let's not push him," Samuel said, trying to keep the peace. "Come on, let's go," he added, pulling Carl and Albert along.
As Kevin left the school, his phone rang. Seeing Natalie's name, he answered with a grin, "Hey Natalie, been busy? You haven't called in a while. Thought you forgot about me."
"Kevin, not everyone has as much free time as you. I've been swamped," Natalie laughed. "But I made some progress today and wanted to talk to you about it."
"Where are you?" Kevin asked, looking around but not spotting her red BMW.
"Just walk forward and turn the corner, you'll see me," she replied.
Kevin walked to the intersection and, sure enough, there was the familiar BMW. He hopped in the passenger seat and saw Natalie in a deep purple bodycon dress. Her legs were wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, and the dress had a deep V-neck that showed off a lot of cleavage.
"Natalie, did you forget your bra?" Kevin teased, eyes locked on her. "You might have a wardrobe malfunction."
"So what? Only you can see," Natalie said, pulling down her neckline a bit more to reveal her full, round breasts. The tips were covered with pink pasties. "This dress doesn't work with a bra, so I went with pasties. And I'm wearing seamless panties."
Kevin glanced down and saw no panty lines. He couldn't resist touching her waist and hips, feeling the thin strap of a thong. The sight and feel of her mature body got him hard quickly.
"Kevin, you got hard fast. Feeling uncomfortable?" Natalie smiled, placing her hand on his crotch, fondling his growing erection. "Let's do something fun," she said, starting the car and driving to a secluded spot by a wealthy residential area, surrounded by trees. It was private enough that no one would notice unless they were looking.
Natalie unbuckled her seatbelt, moved the seat back, and reclined it, half-lying down. She gave Kevin a seductive look, "Come on, Kevin, don't you want it?"
Already driven wild by her, Kevin leaned over. One knee on the platform between the seats, the other on the driver's side carpet, he reached out and grabbed her breasts through the dress, kneading them.
"Put your hand inside, don't be shy," Natalie guided his hand inside her dress, letting him feel her soft, slippery breasts. The pasties came off, revealing her rosy nipples, which perked up under his touch.
"Natalie, you're so beautiful," Kevin said, lowering his head to kiss her. Their tongues tangled as he sucked on her upper lip, greedily drinking in her saliva.
Natalie lay back against the seat, one hand reaching down to Kevin's crotch. She unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard, hot penis, her slender fingers wrapping around it and stroking up and down.
"So good," Kevin groaned, his whole body trembling from the pleasure of Natalie's skillful touch. The desire that had been simmering since his encounter with Alissa earlier was back in full force. He panted, "Natalie, I need you."
"What do you need, Kevin?" Natalie teased, her fingers dancing over his sensitive tip, feeling his excitement. Her own body tingled with anticipation, her lust growing stronger. She played with his balls like a piano, laughing, "I don't understand."
"Natalie, I want to be inside you," Kevin said, pulling down the straps of her dress. Her full breasts popped free, standing tall with cherry-red nipples, swaying invitingly. He cupped them in his hands, lowering his head to suck and nibble on her hard nipples. His dick swelled even more under her teasing, clear fluid already leaking from the tip.
"Kevin, be gentle," Natalie said, her chest tingling from his bites. She kicked off her high heels, lifted her skirt, and struggled to pull her stockings down to her knees. Spreading her legs apart, she laughed lightly, "Come in."
The car's interior was cramped, and Kevin's tall frame made it even more challenging. He moved back, his butt pressing against the steering wheel. Natalie's lower body was exposed before him, her plump, moist labia glistening. Her black lace thong was deeply embedded in her flesh, with sticky fluids dripping down, making her pubic hair wet and the scene incredibly lewd.
Kevin's cock stood erect, the engorged tip fully exposed, veins bulging along the shaft. He arched his body, pressing the tip against her wet, plump labia, feeling it enveloped in soft flesh like sinking into a swamp. The tip soon found the entrance and pushed inside, the sense of breaking through almost making him shout. He collapsed onto Natalie's hot body, burying his head in her towering breasts, thrusting his penis into her. Natalie's firm buttocks shook with each thrust, and the car began to gently rock with their movements.
Natalie let out a soul-stirring groan, her full thighs clamping around Kevin's waist, her toes hooking onto his butt. She pressed his head against her chest, her empty vagina filled and stretched by Kevin's hot, thick penis. The tip hit her cervix, making her whole body tingle with excitement. Her vagina instinctively contracted, squeezing and milking Kevin's penis.
Maybe it was the private yet open setting of the car that made Kevin extra excited. His penis thrust deep into Natalie's wet hole, the tip hitting her cervix. He admired her curvaceous body, his hands greedily caressing her smooth skin, playing with her perky breasts. He occasionally lowered his head to lick her areolas, making Natalie hot. Her voluptuous body writhed, warm fluids gushing from her, her red lips letting out lewd moans, "Kevin, you're amazing. You're going to fuck me to death. Fuck me hard. My little pussy is so itchy, help me scratch it."
The car was filled with the sound of their urgent, rhythmic movements. Natalie was pinned under Kevin, her body covered in sweat, her long legs wrapped around his waist. Her full breasts bounced and changed shape under Kevin's hands, her plump labia opening and closing, her fleshy buttocks turning red from the impact. The seat cushion beneath them was soaked.
However, the cramped space of the car limited Kevin's movements, making it hard for him to fully unleash himself. His butt was uncomfortable against the steering wheel. Car sex was exciting, but it wasn't as satisfying as doing it in bed. He moved his hips vigorously, feeling Natalie's warm, wet, tight flesh sucking his penis. Her vagina was tighter and smoother than Alissa's, with the inner walls contracting more forcefully. The ridges and folds inside felt like waves crashing against his penis, sending waves of intense pleasure through him, making his lower body tremble, almost ready to explode.
Kevin gritted his teeth, holding back his urge to cum. He kneaded Natalie's heavy, alluring breasts, his dick thrusting in and out of her wet slit, making a sound. He laughed, "Natalie, does it feel good when I fuck you?"
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