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I went back to my hometown for Christmas, so naturally when Christmas Eve rolled round my old college mates all hit the town for the pub crawl like we did when we did on Friday night when we were 18/19.

A few pubs in I was stood at the bar and this stunning girl (5ft6, blonde hair, great figure and sizeable tits – not massive, but firm when I later fondled them) in a red burgundy dress started speaking to me like she knew me and asking me how I’m doing, what I’m up to, etc. I immediately fantasise to myself about facefucking her and ruining her mascara.

Suddenly she used my name in conversation so that’s when I knew I’d have to come clean and say I didn’t know who she was. SIDE story: I used to regularly look after a special needs boy (take him out for dinner, walks, etc) to give his parents some respite care so they can spend time with their other kids when I was 17/18 – did just the holiday after that while I was home from uni up to 21. I hadn’t seen any of them for about 3-4 years. This girl was Abi (not her real name obviously) the older sister of this lad.

Obviously we had a good catch up after this with me asking about her siblings, parents, does anyone look after your brother now, etc. It was bit jarring as the whole time I’m thinking about how much she’s changed, and that she’s absolutely beautiful now. I buy her a drink (non-alcoholic, she’s broke and is doing lifts to earn some money) and continue our conversation at her table (she was out with her friends who were drinking). I tuck my chair right in so my increasing hard cock won’t be in view. We continue chatting and she’s so easy to talk to it’s unreal. She said about doing lifts and I say I’ll take one if she’s still doing them later – will be much cheaper than a taxi – and she gives me my number for when I do need a lift. Her mates see this and make a joke about giving her number out to lads despite having a boyfriend (my heart sank a little I won’t lie).

My mates see the number exchange, so come over and ask who I’m chatting to – I immediately get worried they’re gonna begin making the same jokes about me changing nappies etc that they did when I look after her brother. So I make a quick excuse to leave and say I’ll pop in to see her brother sometime over Christmas – she starts rubbing my forearm and saying that’s sweet of me. I get my mates to finish their drinks and we move to the next pub.

End of the night rolls around – my mates are all going off in different directions – so I give Abi a call and ask if she’s still doing lifts; she’s about 15 minutes away so I tell her I’ll begin walking the way she’ll be driving.

Was walking for what felt like forever before I see a car lights flash me and it’s her. It was so cold that night and I didn’t have a jacket so I’m shivering when I get in the car. She kindly turns up her car heating and gives me the aux – stuck on some Motown as it great for winding the evening down. The car quickly gets hot enough that she needs to take off her jacket.

We are chatting away again – she’s asking me about my love life (single at the time) and I’m asking about her boyfriend. He doesn’t sound like a great guy – typically immature 19 year old male chauvinist. We were waiting at some traffic lights and she has what I feel is a moment of insecurity; she rather softly asks me if I wondered she was pretty. I told her I wondered she had become a gorgeous woman, she said “good” and leans over and we begin making out. She runs her hand through my beard/stubble and my hand holds her waist. It only lasts a few moments, and when we stop the lights had turned green.

Abi continues driving and I’m telling her how attractive she is. She tells me she wants me but that her parents are in. Obviously my parents are in as well so she pulls into a garden centre car park. I adjust the seat right back as this isn’t my rodeo haha. Abi climbs on top of me – we continue making out. I’m squeezing her boobs and telling her how much I liked them; they’re just so beautifully firm. She keeps biting my bottom lip which is turning me on even more, so I begin running my fingernails along the inside of her thigh (two can play at that game). She then starts dry humping me in cow girl and saying she wants to see it (I correctly assumed she wants to see my dick).

As I undo my trousers, Abi squeezes into the passenger footwell. She pretty much rips my underwear down and immediately starts work on giving me a blowjob. Her head is bobbing up and down, I don’t want to push it too hard (I love to facefuck usually) so just gently run my hands through her blonde hair with my eyes fixed on her hair dance (she didn’t wait to tie it back or anything so it’s going all over the place). I cum down her throat, she stops and spit my seaman into a empty Starbucks she had in her car. She looks up to me with her doe eyes “can I have you inside me now” – I ask if that’s a question or a demand.

Abi animalistically climbs up my body, I move my hand to take off her underwear just to discover that they’re already off – “I took them off while I was blowing you”. HOW she did that I don’t know but her underwear was on the floor.

She guides my penis into her vagina, and immediately screams out. “I have dreamt of this for years”, I’m a tad confused by this but apparently she masturbated to the fantasy of me fucking her for a good few years – my insta page is unprivate but she could have at least followed me. I told her my fantasy started at about 9:45 that evening! She asked me what I fantasised about, and I told her I wanted to facefuck her.

I unzip her dress and roll it down so I can see her tits – I begin to bite them. “NO, my boyfriend might see the marks” so I stop and look into her eyes “well maybe I want him to see them” – “do it then, make me yours”. I’m biting her breasts and she her hands run through my hair messing the whole style up. “Squeeze my arse” she tells me; I grab both butt cheeks and just squeeze. She wraps both her arms around my body, “AGAIN”, and as I squeeze her butt cheeks she pulls her whole body into me and screams my name. It’s was so freaking hot.

I begin to take control of the rhythm now and her screams become more intense. Her phone begins to ring but you could only really hear it between the small gaps in her scream (she obviously needs to breath guys!). “They can fucking wait” she tells me.

We look into each other’s eyes – mine blue, her’s brown – as I finished inside her and she told me it was the first time she had let someone finish inside her; usually she insist on her boyfriend wearing a condom.

I roll her dress back up and zip her back up thinking that was the end of things. But she climbs off me and without even bothering to pull up her underwear she gets into the footwell again and starts sucking me off again. I told her I’d probably need a few minutes before I could cum again; “you’ve gave me my fantasy, I want to give you yours now” she told me. This time I aggressively facefuck her, she’s choking a tad and it’s absolutely incredible. However after a few minutes I tell her straight that I think she has emptied me out. She tells me they’ll be another time – THANK GOD!

So she stops, puts her panties back on and continues to drive me home. As I adjust the seat back to its original position, I gaze down at the floor as I discover the leaver and see my seaman on the footwell carpet – “oh I’ll need to clean that up, I was so in the zone to give you your fantasy I didn’t want to stop to sort myself out.”

She’s looking at unis at the moment, I told her that she needs to look for ones near me so we can have more nights like that.

NSFW: yes

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