Dawn and I have been having a fling for a few weeks. The other night something went wrong though.
Just to give you some background. Dawn is a neighbour of mine. We started off with some innocent flirting when we met at the local pub. She's five foot three with shoulder length blonde hair, and a gorgeous curvy body. Big tits, nice arse, pretty face. Oh and those big blue eyes.
Dawn lives with Gordon, a real out and out prick who brags constantly about his car and his job. I really hate the bloke, but get a great deal of satisfaction whenever he starts, knowing that I've been fucking the arse off his gorgeous girlfriend.
One Friday afternoon after work Dawn texted me and suggested we go for a drive into the countryside. We often go to the Netherley woods, where it's easy to park the car in a secluded spot, and have a little fun.
I grabbed a quick shower, and met Dawn on the car park of the Dog and Gun. She was in Gordon's car; a big silver BMW four-wheel drive with blacked out windows, his pride and fucking joy. Dawn came over to me in my battered old Toyota, and having given me a kiss on the cheek, suggested we take the Beemer down to the woods.
So there we were, twenty minutes later, on the back seat. Dawn was wanking my cock and I had her short black skirt up around her waist and three fingers buried in her gash. We were snogging away like a pair of teenagers, tongues darting around each other's mouths.
"Come on Paul, I want this now" said Dawn.
I was more than happy to oblige. I got Dawn to get on all fours, and pushed her skirt around her hips, and pulled her lacy red panties down. I positioned my cock at the entrance to her slit, and with a few pushes I inched my dick inside her.
Fuck she felt good, the velvety warm wetness gripped me and she started to moan. This spurred me on, and I started pump my cock in and out of her tight slippery hole. Dawn gripped the seat, and looking down at her bum I felt I couldn't hold on much longer.
I was really banging into her, and she gasped as her orgasm rippled through her. I was on the vinegar strokes now and with a grunt I started to come.
Then disaster. Dawn fell forward and my cock slipped from her. Jet after jet of hot white sperm shot from my cock, all over the back of Dawn's skirt, and just as bad, all over the seat of Gordon's precious Beemer!
Dawn turned around and looked mortified. "Oh shit!" she said. "Quick, get some tissues."
But there were none to be found. Dawn had forgotten to put any in her bag. I had none. We needed a plan.
Dawn turned herself around and slipping her knickers off started to try to wipe the stains from the black upholstery. What she hadn't realised was that the spunk on the back of her skirt was making an even bigger mess of the seat.