Fucked from the Start

🔞 This true story is about adults, for adults. It contains adult language and explicit sexual content. 🔞

content tags: parking lot sex, creampie

​After a months’ long courtship online, I met my slut in-person for the first time at a regional park popular with equestrians, mountain bikers, and hikers. It was mid-December, and it was cold on the trails, but there were still plenty of other park visitors there that day. We walked around in conversation for several hours, and when we returned to the parking lot after exhausting the trail system, we discovered that neither of us wanted to go back to our separate homes yet. We found a place to stand in the fading sunlight, and we continued chatting.

She told me about her tradition of going out somewhere every winter solstice to hole up in a little cabin for a few days, where she would read, bathe, and burn a collection of mementos from the past year. It sounded cool to me, and I said so. My heart skipped when she invited me to join her. Gods, I’m glad she did, and I’m glad I went with her to that little cabin in South Bend, but that’s a story for another day.

That first day, after she invited me to her winter solstice getaway, my slut and I started feeling cold as the sun sank lower in the sky and a cold wind blew through the park. We went to her car to continue our conversation sheltered from the wind, and we did talk, at first. But eventually, one or the other of us suggested making out, and we got in the back seat together. She climbed into my lap, and we made out.

It was hot, electric with that mutual, “okay, yeah, I definitely want to fuck you” energy. Kissing and grinding and groping quickly escalated, and it wasn’t long before my fingers found their way to her clit and then inside her. She was so wet and so warm, and I hadn’t had pussy for about a year—I had to fuck her. I pulled out my dick, rubbed the tip against her vulva like “You want this?” and, gawds, she did. Little slut hopped on my cock and rode me until I came inside her.

But don’t forget: this place is popular, yeah? Bustling with people even on a cold winter day. It was getting dark by the time we started fucking around in the back seat, but there were still other cars in the lot, people returning from the trails to their vehicles. So the whole time we’re fucking, we’re both holding jackets and sweaters up to the windows on either side of the car, giggling like kids and struggling against the heat of sex to keep our privacy screens up.

It’s been two years. My beloved slut and I have had much better sex since that first time, hours’ long play sessions with food and drink and bathroom breaks—I mean really good fucking—but that first time in the car is special to me. It was hot and sweet and naughty—and completely unplanned. It was just supposed to be a walk in the park to chat and get a vibe check, but it ended with my cum in her cunt and plans for a three-day getaway to a cabin by the sea where we planned to eat good food, trade massages, and fuck each other’s brains out. Straight to the stuff that’s most important for both of us.

I loved her immediately.