Car Trouble With Zoey

The best sex is always forbidden

Hi there! I’m Zoey, the “new girl” of the Kingdom. I’m also the resident “danger whore”! I LOVE having sex in risky situations, and the further I can talk my partner into pushing our luck, the better! The BEST sex you can have is ALWAYS with people that you aren’t supposed to fuck!

This includes my Dad’s best friend, who is also my godfather. I started catching him looking at me a few years ago, just before I turned 18. I’d be tanning outside by the pool, and I would see him, sitting at the patio table talking with my father. But he was looking at ME. Eyes moved up and down my body as I stretched out, long blonde hair all pinned up, the top of my “Stars and Stripes” bikini unlaced in the back so there are no ugly string marks. When I would meet his eyes and smile, he would quickly look away…but I knew – he wanted me.

One day, a few months ago, I set my seduction plan into motion. I called him and told him my car was broken down on the side of the road, and I couldn’t get in touch with my Mom to come and pick me up. I knew my father was out of town on business, and he would have no choice but to come and rescue me. Right on cue, he offered to leave the office and come get me and take me home. I smiled to myself and told him where I was. Which of course, was a very deserted spot in the middle of nowhere.

He pulled up and before he could get out of the car, I ran over to the passenger side door and waited for him to let me in. It was pouring the rain, so I knew he wouldn’t leave me outside waiting. Once inside, I shrugged off my jacket to reveal my soaking wet t-shirt. “I didn’t have my coat on when I got out to check under the hood,” I said in a small, innocent voice, shivering all over. I was totally aware of the way his eyes were moving over me; tracing the outline of my bra against my shirt, then zeroing in on those sweet puffy nipples, standing up so hard! I heard him clear his throat and he took off his jacket, then to my surprise, stripped off his shirt and tie! He handed his shirt to me and told me to put it on. I did as he told me, making no effort to turn to the side or cover up as I tugged off my cold, wet, clingy shirt, and then my bra. His head was turned to the side, but I could see him straining to look out of the corner of his eye. I made sure it took a long time for me to button his shirt up, mentioning that my fingers were a little numb from being out in the cold rain.

I left the top few buttons purposely unbuttoned so that when I leaned forward to say “thank you for coming to pick me up” and give him a hug, it opened up, and he could see down the front; those small, sweet breasts clearly visible, nipples still hard, but with excitement, now. I thought he might pull back, but as I pressed myself against his now-bare chest, he pulled me closer against him instead, hugging me tightly. That was all the incentive I needed! In a second I was straddling his lap and unbuttoning his shirt the rest of the way down my body. His eyes got so big as revealed my bare breasts to him! Before he could protest I had pressed my chest against his. He let out a long, soft moan as my nipples dug into him, and I could feel his cock getting hard against my ass. He tried to pull away briefly, but I only pressed myself against him harder, turning my mouth towards his neck now, warm breath washing against it as my lips moved closer… and closer.

He was SO still! Almost as if he were afraid if he moved, he would wake up and this would all just be a dream. His whole body arched upwards when my soft pink lips finally met his neck; then separated to allow my tongue to slip out and tease. His body grew so tense, all over, and suddenly he was pushing me backward – away from him, I thought at first. Then I felt his lips press eagerly to one of those soft, perfect little tits, greedily sucking my hard nipple into his mouth. Wow! It was so DIFFERENT than teasing and playing with guys my own age! His sure, experienced mouth lingered, tongue lightly tracing over and over that hard nipple, more eagerly as my little mewling noises of delight became louder and more urgent. His arms wrapped around me again and pulled me close. His stomach muscles tensed as he felt my hands sliding downward, over that big hard bulge in his pants. He put his hands over mine as I reached for his belt as if to stop me, but I was insistent, and soon his belt and pants were undone, and my hand was sliding into his boxers to wrap around that dick I knew was dying for MY attention. His eyes locked to mine and I could see both the uncertainty and the longing there. As I began to slowly stroke him, his head fell against my shoulder and he pulled me closer, whispering “Oh Zoey… my sweet, perfect little Zoey. I want you SO much, but this is SO wrong!”

Did he stop? Or did he give his sweet little Zoey her first-ever fuck from a REAL man? You’ll have to call me to find out!

Your hot little whore for danger