I walk into the garage from the house, gently shutting the door behind me. The concrete is cold beneath my feet, and I wish I had put on my slippers. My robe hangs open, revealing my body beneath to nobody at all. As the Sunday morning sunlight shines through the window, I walk around my car and open the back door on the passenger’s side. I drop my robe to the floor and climb into the car, and settle onto the soft seats on my hands and knees.
I love being in this position. Even though the garage is cold and the frigid morning air stings a little, it turns me on. For one thing, doggy style is one of my favorite positions. The thought of being filled by a man I can’t see is so exciting. The animal passion of being fucked, hands holding my hips tightly, cock pounding me, drops of sweat dripping from his forehead onto the small of my back…all of these things arouse me about the position I’m in.
Most of all, I’m turned on by the idea of Jack coming into the garage and finding me like this. The car door is open, and I’m already wet. I can’t make it any easier for him than this. I even reach back and hold myself open. My touch feels good, and I rub my lips softly, then move to my clit. As I caress myself I imagine Jack crouching down behind me, savoring me with his hot tongue, and tracing the movements of my hand with his own.
My heart moves as quickly as my fingers do. My brain churns with the dirtiest scenarios I can imagine, and I can imagine a lot. I want to call out to Jack, but I can’t make words. I want to go back into the house, wake him up, and lead him into the garage so we can have our way with each other, but there’s no way I’m going to stop now. I’m close.
In a minute I am coming, and a minute later it’s over. As my heartbeat slows, I lie down on my stomach, letting my legs hang lazily out of the car door. For a minute, I actually fall asleep – I am that relaxed. Then I go back inside, and join Jack in bed.
-Jill
Oh, that is so hot, alone moving to the place that you know will ignite you secretly tip toeing to a place and feeling a fantasy. Very very arousing and very very naughty. I have these places too. They are not physical locations always but mental images, sexual, erotic, haunting …as she holds my head and guides is cock into my mouth….chill. 🙂
So… Did that really happen?!
Mia Wallace
True story! It happened before we were married when we first moved into our house. We were on a sex-in-the-garage kick for a while, and we were doing it in the car (or on the car!) whenever we could. This particular time I woke up horny and wanted to have sex in the car. Too bad Jack is a sound sleeper!
-Jill
Jack’s loss! ..our gain! hehe
i like the secretness of the story the hoping to be discovered then the what the hell im getting off no matter what
Wow. Ok, I’ve only been on your blog page for a few seconds for the first time ever. I scroll down to read this and I am hard instantly. Takes me longer to get hard on sites with pictures! Thanks and I am definitely looking forward to more.
Well i have too say that i am so very glad i responded to what otherwise seemed a normal never answered craiglist post. Your honesty, and true love for each other shines through very true. keep up the good work, and rest assured i will be checking in often
The backseat of a car holds many memories for many of us. The tip-toeing, the desire, the chill of the floor; it all adds to one hot experience. Your style of writing allows me to picture you and vividly detail what I read in my mind. It makes for one hell of a session.
I’ve dreamed about the car myself before… so I took in your scenario quite readily… imagining me in the car downstairs… the silk qaftan whispers off, the chill puckers my nipples
and a sudden blushing warmth on my back, I’m slick already
I slide onto the soft fleece blanket, one leg on the passenger seat, the other bent at the edge of the seat
With the car-door open,
wait for him to come for his smoke… and fall asleep
Feel a warm wet tongue on my clit, soft nibbles and tugs, then an abrasive beard tickles my skin, the familiar smell of him in my langourous mind.
he moves around, opens the other car door, a proceeds towards my aching nipples, biting pulling, sucking , moves on further to my clit again.
and I find his cock
I bite then suck his penis he moves with me getting harder……. his tongue is very wet now and moving quick… i begin to rise on a wave of intense pleasure and suck back on his cock
and he starts to come too, in my mouth hot and wet
he falls over onto me, warm and sweaty
you are wonderful
We used to have a lot of sex in the car (albeit while parked in the garage). Now that we’re in a position to do it again (after more than a year), we should make up for lost time.
Joe – that is exactly the reaction I had as well: An instant hard-on that has yet to go down.
Mitchell – what can I say? I am sometimes late to the party. 🙂
Brian – hope you’ve had a chance to read through our old stuff. Some of it is pretty hot.
Alfonso – are you the guy my wife has been trading e-mails with the last couple days? If so, your stories are fantastic.
Rebellious – You are a great and very vivid writer. All I can say is MORE!
Wow! Nine comments on this entry so far. That might just be a record! (Especially for an entry that’s more than a week old.)
Nice.
Gotta love the possibility of being discovered by your lover and getting schtupped right before you climax by yourself.
Thanks.