Car sex with slutty lover

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On the way back from our date, Y would always remind me to delete our WeChat chat history. She was afraid my wife or someone else would see it and she didn't want to cause any trouble. Then she asked me what we would do after we got back. What did I take her for? I told her we both had families, and as long as it didn't affect either of our families, we could only be secret lovers. She was my confidante for life. Y was silent for a while, but ultimately didn't say anything. To be honest, I didn't know what she was thinking, and I didn't press her.
Several days later, one evening Y messaged me on WeChat. We had agreed not to call each other, especially at night, and if she didn't reply to a WeChat message, we shouldn't send another one. I replied, and she said she wanted to go for a drive. I drove out and picked her up at an intersection near her apartment complex. I drove to the outer wall of a school in the suburbs. It was a somewhat secluded place, rarely visited by people. After parking, we talked about what had happened in the past few days. Y asked if I had slept with my wife. I said yes. She said her husband had asked her, but she refused, citing feeling unwell. I asked her if she wanted to now. She said she didn't want to in the car. I kissed her, and she responded as passionately as last time. I pushed her t-shirt up to her neck, then her bra, exposing her breasts to the air. My mouth moved incessantly around her nipples, sucking on one and then the other, while my hand reached into her panties. They were already wet; she was such a sensitive woman. She told me that she would get wet whenever I kissed her. I asked her to go to the back seat, but she refused, saying she didn't want to do it in the car. I was burning with desire at that point, and I didn't have time to find a hotel. I pulled down her panties, put my head between her legs, and kissed her vulva, finding her clitoris and sucking hard. Y had just come out of the shower, her genitals smelling clean and pleasant. Suddenly attacked, her body trembled, her legs twisting incessantly. My mouth licked and sucked her labia majora and minora, my tongue penetrating deep into her vagina, making thrusting motions. Y experienced repeated orgasms, copious amounts of vaginal fluid gushing out, her eyes glazed, panting softly, her body limp and motionless. At this moment, I couldn't resist either, my penis throbbing painfully hard. I reclined the passenger seat, pulled my outer pants and underwear down to my ankles, and leaned forward. My penis easily found the vaginal opening, and with a slight thrust of my hips, I entered that warm, tight, and slippery passage.
Car sex was indeed very exciting. The surrounding environment was unfamiliar, the space was cramped, and there was the risk of being discovered and spied on. I became excited, like a novice experiencing sex for the first time, thrusting with unrestrained pleasure. Y's vagina became increasingly wet, incredibly slippery, and the thrusting felt amazing. Due to repeated orgasms and the intense stimulation, Y slumped in the seat, unable to resist my movements. After a few minutes of slow thrusting, fearing someone might come, I increased the speed. Soon I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated into her again. I could still feel Y's vagina sucking on my penis, and at the same time, it felt like a small hand was squeezing and releasing it—an incredibly pleasurable sensation. I kissed Y's lips forcefully, and she responded weakly. A few minutes later, she recovered from her orgasm and said, "I almost died just now." One downside of having sex in a car is the limited space; it's difficult to do so. I couldn't hold her in the front seat, so I climbed off Y and used tissues to clean her up. Y said softly, "Don't do it in the car anymore. I want to hold you."
It was almost midnight. I drove her home. Y got out of the car, looked at me for a few seconds, hesitated, but ultimately said nothing. Her eyes told me she was reluctant to leave, but reason told her she had to go back; we both had our own families. We were having an affair, an affair that society despised. Our relationship was destined to be clandestine, unable to see the light of day.

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