Rainy days and car sex go hand in hand; passion with the landlady's daughter.

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What a coincidence! Last year, I moved here to rent a place in an urban village because of business. The owner of this building is a nice guy in his fifties. He runs a car wash next to the complex. Since I'm a tenant, I get a 5 yuan discount every time I get my car washed there, so I've been getting my car washed there regularly. One afternoon last month, I went to get my car washed and waxed at the same time. While waiting for my car, I sat in their lounge, and a beautiful woman poured me some tea. "Have a cup of tea and relax," she said. I looked up and saw she was in her early twenties, with long hair, big eyes, and radiant skin. She had a fantastic figure, about 165cm tall, and her tight-fitting casual clothes perfectly accentuated her 36C bust. I felt incredibly excited and decided to strike up a conversation. After chatting for a while, I learned she was the landlord's daughter. She had just graduated from university this year, studied art, and now works as a yoga instructor. No wonder she had such a great figure! She was also very outgoing and laughed heartily at my humor. After the car was washed, I pretended I didn't have any cash and asked to transfer it to her via WeChat. I added her on WeChat.
In the following days, I chatted with her whenever I had free time. She knew I was a badminton coach and said she was very interested in badminton, asking me to teach her. I knew my opportunity was slowly approaching. For the next few days, I took her out to practice almost every day, teaching her step by step. Half a month passed, and our relationship grew closer. During the coaching sessions, I would often jokingly touch her inappropriately, and she would always blush and hit me. Until last week, the story truly began.
On Tuesday night, after finishing practice at 9 pm, I returned home and forgot my keys. It was raining heavily, and the downstairs door was locked. I called her dad, who was probably playing cards. After a few words, he told us to wait downstairs and see if any other tenants would come back to open the door. I parked the car and could only wait inside. It was raining outside, and I couldn't go out to see if anyone would open the door, so I decided to wait in the car for her dad to come back. The rain outside was getting heavier, and it was hard to hear each other in the car. Music was also unplayable (too noisy). She had just finished playing ball and hadn't changed her clothes yet. I told her the car's air conditioning would be cold and asked her to change in the back seat. At first, she absolutely refused, but after a while, she probably got a little cold, so she covered my eyes with her clothes and went to change in the back seat. I promised not to look. As soon as she took off her clothes, I turned around and admired her. She wasn't angry: "I knew you'd look, it's okay, I wasn't completely naked anyway." Looking at her white skin supporting her large breasts, even though she was wearing a bra, made my erection rise. As she put on her dry clothes and was about to climb to the front, I impulsively pushed her forward, using my head to push her back to the back seat. I followed her with difficulty, but none of the possible resistance I expected came to pass. Instead, she tacitly agreed. Kissing her lips, her tongue thirstily explored. I hurriedly began to undress her. In the cramped space, only our clumsy attempts to remove each other's clothes and our heavy breathing filled the air. Perhaps due to the tension of the car sex, we seemed too busy to even look at each other's expressions. One hand kneaded her breasts; her skin was truly flawless, smooth and elastic, with delicate, erect nipples, pink with a hint of areola, which excited me to suckle them. Her breathing grew heavier, and one hand directly probed into her tender area below. Her smooth pubic hair was soaked with moisture. My fingers gently slid in; it was hot inside, as if I could feel waves of heat gushing out. The passionate atmosphere made foreplay unnecessary. She leaned back, legs spread, and pulled my thick penis towards the entrance. Just as it reached the entrance, I dipped the head of my penis in her vaginal fluid and slowly rubbed it against her clitoris. I saw her sensitive body tremble, and she pulled my penis in forcefully. Her eagerness was something I hadn't expected; it turned out that beneath her innocent appearance lay such a wanton heart. I slowly pushed in; it was tight, hot, and slippery. Slowly, I thrust all the way in. She laboriously writhed her hips to meet me, as if she wanted to devour my large penis with her little mouth. I slowly thrust in and out; her vagina was so beautiful, it felt like a force was drawing her in. With each thrust, she moaned excitedly, as if receiving immense satisfaction. Watching my penis repeatedly draw out white, lustful fluids, I was clearly getting tired, because the space was too small. After a few minutes, I let her be on top. I leaned against the backrest, and she turned to face me and sat down. As soon as I entered, she went wild, rocking back and forth, thrusting in and out forcefully. Luckily, my penis was long and hard enough, otherwise it would have broken. Within minutes, her speed increased significantly. With a final, forceful thrust, she pressed her pubic bone against me. I knew she had climaxed. She held me tightly, and just as I was about to push her away a little to press my advantage, she clung to me desperately, crying out, "Don't move, I'm going to die, wait a minute, ah!" Her lower body was throbbing with pleasure, and I could feel waves of heat gushing out. The climax lasted a minute or two. I had her turn over and lie face down on the seat. I pushed the front seat forward as much as possible to create space, then moved to the back and started thrusting. Touching her snow-white buttocks, I saw her juices flowing down her thighs. My hot glans parted her thick labia and slid inside. Watching my penis, wet with her juices, go in and out, I was incredibly excited and began thrusting vigorously. After dozens of thrusts… She climaxed again, this time not as intense as before. She just gripped my penis tightly, her hands desperately pulling on the seatbelt, crying out, "I can't take it anymore, it feels so good, I can't take it anymore!" Her vaginal fluids gushed out like a burst dam. Each time I thrust to her clitoris, I quickly pushed my glans in again. This intense stimulation, combined with the tension of the car ride, made my erection grow stronger and stronger. I thrust wildly dozens of times, and with her cries, a gush of hot semen shot into her uterus. I ejaculated about ten times in a row, each time she responded strongly. Reluctantly, I pulled out my still-erect penis, and she collapsed onto the seat. I had wanted her to give me oral sex for a while longer, but I guess... I could keep going, but she said she was too tired and would try again next time. Hearing that there was another chance, I contentedly wiped my erection with a tissue. When I tried to wipe it for her, she wouldn't let me, saying she was still climaxing and even a touch would make her very sensitive. I sat beside her; the rain outside was still heavy. Touching her smooth calves, I marveled at what a beauty she was, a sense of satisfaction welling up within me. She slowly got up, and we each put on our clothes. She leaned against me quietly, eyes closed, breathing heavily. She was probably a little tired. After waiting for about half an hour, her father returned. He got out of the car and saw us, his face flushed. He asked if we had been waiting in the car for a long time and were holding back. We exchanged a glance and silently went upstairs.
From then on, we began our blissful sexual life…
[The End]

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