As Marc got out of the car, his rigid manhood pressing against his Levi’s, his taut and tender head rubbed the coarse fabric. He felt like he was in a surreal dream. The moon was full, the crickets chirping and the stars brilliant against the black sky. He walked around to Dotty’s side of the car, and opened the door.
“Thank you sir” Dotty said “Come closer and give me your hand.”
Marc willingly complied, his chest heaving slightly from the unexpected excitement that was visiting him tonight. He reached out, and Dotty pulled him in closer.
“I’ve been thinking Marc. Your tightly stretched, smooth head felt real good on my lips. I got awfully wet down below, and would hate to waste drop. What do you say about giving me a test ride on that beautiful thing.” She smiled and giggled as the fingers of her free hand began caressing his hardness through the tight fabric, then fumbled with the metal button (Marc wore no belt), opened it and pulled the zipper down. “Mmmm” she said as she scratched her long red nail through his pubic hair, wrapped her fingers around his cock, and pulled it out of his pants. “Oh baby, you’re much bigger than my Guilford, and I want to feel you inside me now.”
Marc reached down and undid the large western buckle on Dotty’s, fumbled with the button and zipped her down. He peeled her jeans down her legs, all the way to the top of her cowboy boots, then peeled her black lace panties down to the top of the jeans, placed his finger between her lips. Yes, she was very wet. “You weren’t kidding Dotty.”
“Nope Marc, my pussy’s made for fuckin, so stop talking and get with it baby.” She flexed her knees to provide Marc access.
He took her legs, tied at the ankles by her jeans, and turned her to the left, resting her legs in the opening of the car door. Then, with his left hand he spread the cheeks of Dotty’s soft warm ass, hearing a tiny wet click emanate from her parting labia. His right hand wrapped around the girth of his ample maleness, he wiggled the head in the parting of her cheeks. His head felt her flaccid wet lips part, as if in a gentle kiss, and then, guided by his hand, it found her vaginal ring.
“You’re doing good so far Marc. But, don’t be timid hun, slam your swollen meat inside me.”
Marc hesitated for a moment, then leaned hard forward, his tapered head opening her sphincter, and his throbbing cock plunged deep inside Dotty’s hot, wet, spongy cunt. He closed his eyes picturing the action inside Dotty, and breathed out hard through his flaring nostrils.