Trina and Jake shared a passionate kiss inside the car at the harbor; their bodies pressed together as they explored each other's mouths. Jake's hand moved along the smooth fabric of Trina's sundress, tracing the curve of her waist before resting on the small of her back. The heat of their bodies collided as the brunette began to relax again, which relieved Jake.
Calling Trina pissed when he proposed leaving the drive-in would be an understatement. She'd been perturbed already when Jake returned from the concession stand to drop that bombshell. Fortunately, Luke picked up on Jake's need to be elsewhere and backed him up. Trina stewed through the rest of
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until she agreed after flirting with the idea of calling it a night.
Michelle nearly threw another wrench into the night on the way to the harbor. She suggested they drop her off at home. That potential outcome worried Jake since he preferred to keep Luke with him for the lookout mission. Luckily, once committed to the location change, Trina wasn't about to let her best friend off the hook. Outnumbered three-to-one, the less adventurous teen reluctantly gave in and went along.
Now, all Jake needed to do was not get too distracted while playing lookout.
Jake issued featherlight kisses along Trina's neck, with his warm breath and teeth grazing her skin just enough to make her shiver. He felt the tension in her muscles ease. The newly single brunette's body melted into his as he explored the exposed skiing of her shoulders and spine. With his fingertips dancing across the fabric's edges, Jake teased the bare skin above her sundress. Their earlier bickering had been seemingly long forgotten.
The air thickened with sexual desire as Jake's hands continued their descent, slipping beneath the hem of Trina's dress. His palms found the soft curve of her lower back, and as their kiss deepened, his fingers shifted to cup her firm, round ass. A soft gasp escaped the buxom brunette as her body arched slightly towards his touch. Jake recognized the silent plea for more.
Jake's mouth left hers. A trail of kisses and gentle nips made its way down her neck, across her collarbone, and finally, to the swell of her breasts. His hands held her steady as he kissed her through the thin material, feeling the heat of her skin beneath. The soft fabric was wet with her desire, sticking to her skin from the humidity and his saliva. Their mutual desire for each other turned into a burning need as Jake squeezed her ass and kissed her chest, leaving the older teen gasping for more in the heated car.
With a sudden urgency, Trina broke away from the kiss, her eyes locked onto Jake's. Her gaze smoldered with passion as she lifted her body from the bench seat to grind her body up against his. The taut tent in the football player's shorts met her movement, impaling her like a stalactite from a cavern's ceiling.
"Gawd, you're so...big," Trina gasped before her voice morphed into a sultry whisper. "Much bigger than Kevin."
Although too nice of a guy to press the issue about his former teammate and Trina's ex-boyfriend, the comparison compliment did cause his pride, among other things, to swell. His date felt the throbbing result of her comment against her palm.
"Are you excited? Do I excite you?" Trina teased with a trembling voice.
"Does this tell you something?" Jake replied, sending her heart hammering when he rubbed his tented shorts against her stomach.
A cocky smirk formed on Jake's lips upon hearing Trina's cry as he she groped his pulsing manhood. With his blue eyes blazing from desire, his attention moved to the thin straps of her sundress. The left strap slid down her arms swiftly to reveal the upper swell of her voluptuous breast to the moonlight. Jake opted to dance his fingers along the fabric for the right strap. Trina didn't appreciate the slow tease, so she raised her hand to finish the job, only for Jake to gently swat it away.
Finally, with a wink, Jake tugged the remaining strap down. For the second time in the night, Trina's pair of D-cups spilled out, full and encumbered, the soft flesh bouncing out before pancaking against her body. Her date agreed wholeheartedly with her decision to wear a tiny sundress tonight. Not only did it look fabulous, showing off her summer glow, but it allowed for swift access to her hidden treasures.
"Fuck me," Jake muttered, yet again in awe of her incredible tits.
His mouth swooped down to Trina's cleavage like a vulture moving in on its prey. The blond athlete cupped the sides of those magnificent tits. The experienced lover felt her rapid heartbeat and heard the hitched breathing while his tongue lavished attention to his date's soft, smooth curves. Seeking more, Trina used her hand to guide Jake's flicking tongue over her sensitive skin.
With Trina currently directing the action, Jake's attention shifted to her nipple, now a hardened peak begging for his touch. He gently tugged it between his teeth before swirling its surroundings with his tongue. Trina's moan grew louder, her body arching off the seat as a bolt of pleasure shot through her. Her hand tangled in his hair and urged him closer. Shallow gasps filled the old sedan.
"Don't stop. Suck my tits harder," Trina moaned. "Suck them until they hurt."
As Jake suckled on Trina's sensitive nipple, his hand dropped down her body. His fingertips traced the curve of her waist and the softness of her stomach before finding the hem of her dress. With a gentle tug, he lifted it higher, revealing a pair of smooth thighs. He wasn't surprised to find the wet fabric of her panties.
Damn, she's soaked! Is it still from before, or did I turn her back on that fast? Ah, who cares!
Jake swiftly discarded the question from his mind. All that mattered to him was the heat that emanated from her core. His hand paused for a moment, his eyes meeting hers in the dim light of the car. Then, he suddenly grabbed the elastic sides of the undergarment and whipped them down her smooth legs. Trina's hips jerked before tucking her legs to help him altogether remove them. Out of the corner of her eye, Trina saw her panties land on the dashboard.
"Oh, baby, no," Trina cried, seeing Jake move away to sit up. Her body screamed for him to ramp up his actions, not stop.
"Don't worry," he responded with a grin.
Jake's shirt followed, landing on the passenger side floor. He didn't remove his shorts but unzipped them in preparation. With his bare chest hovering above her, Trina admired his physique once again. She always preferred hard, muscular bodies combined with rugged good looks. Subconsciously, she compared Jake and Kevin, giving them points for each detail. Before she could make a final tally, Jake brought their bodies back together, kissing her passionately, his tongue battling for supremacy.
Hands roamed freely over the two partially naked bodies. Trina ran hers across the muscular ridges of Jake's chest while spending an inordinate amount of time on his six-pack abs. With his solid figure impressing Trina, her pussy began to scream for attention. As if reading her mind, Jake began to please the pretty pussy by running his fingers across her bald pubic mound, using his fingers to rub her slick lips. A gasp escaped Trina's mouth when Jake slid his large, thick middle finger to the top of her wet slit, his fingertip stroking her engorged clit, the girth of his finger separating her swollen pussy lips.
Jake worked his finger into her wet pussy, sliding it quickly in and out with slow, steady strokes. Trina spread her legs wider, her right one falling off the bench seat. Using her foot on the floor to support her weight, the brunette raised her butt off the seat slightly to thrust herself back against the intruding finger. Trina squealed, whimpered, and moaned at the increased contact. Wet, slurping noises whispered in the car from the rapid pumping.
When Jake added a second finger deep inside her, Trina's eyes rolled back in pleasure. When her walls tightened around his thick digit, the brunette whimpered delightfully. Each stroke sent bolts of pleasure crashing through her, and she found herself grinding against his hand, desperate for more. Her moans echoed outside the car, adding to the intensity of their shared experience.
As Trina's moans grew in intensity, Jake felt a surge of arousal. Watching his date squirm around on the seat gave his pride a burst of adrenaline. A desire to make her go crazy reached new heights inside him. Jake dismissed his intention to show off his pussy-eating skills for now. His fingers would suffice for the opening act, as he realized Trina didn't need much foreplay.
Returning his mouth to her wondrous tits, Jake switched his ministrations to her other nipple, capturing it between his teeth and teasing it with his tongue, feeling it harden beneath his touch. All the encouragement he needed came from the way Trina moaned and bucked her hips in response. His thumb remained firmly on her clit, rubbing in tight circles as his fingers curled and pumped, seeking that special spot that would send her spiraling into ecstasy.
And the football star's earlier thought proved correct. The roughness and speed caused the soon-to-be-coed to feel the pressure building deep inside. Trina's leg started to twitch, sending her foot banging down repeatedly on the car's floor. A string of exclamations escaped her lips, drowning out the increased squishing that filled the sedan.
"Oh, gawd," Trina chanted repeatedly.
