Unclipping and taking off my bum bag, I got into the front of Kevin's car, still breathing hard. Pulling up the front of my t-shirt to wipe the sweat dripping into my eyes, he offered me a mug of cold water from a bottle taken out of a cool box on the back seat.
"Here, drink this."
I quickly drank that one, and he poured me another, which I started to sip when he told me to shut the door. As I leaned over to close it, I spilt the mug of cold water down my top. Hells bells, that's bloody cold. I felt it begin to pool in the cup of my sports bra and quickly pulled my top off over my head, then used it to attempt to dry the water, lifting the bottom edge of that cup in the vain hope it was not soaking through, but it was! The next thing was Kevin handing me a hoodie and saying,
"Take it off, put this on before anyone comes and sees you."
For some strange reason, it made sense to do just that, so pulled the bra over my head and slid my right arm into the offered sleeve, reaching back to put my left hand in as he held it behind my shoulders, his other hand coming across brushing my very hard nipple to help me locate the armhole, as I pushed my arm in, his hand returned to cup that boob, tweaking that hard nipple pinching quite hard and adding a twist, he kissed me lightly on the lips and caught by surprise I didn't protest or move away, he kissed me again, causing my head to sink back against his arm still around the back of my neck, the fingers of which stroked my hairline just behind my ears, at the same time the tip of his tongue touched my front teeth, across my gum then away, he broke the kiss! He looked me in the eye as he spoke, saying to me,
"Wow, Miss--sorry, Jessica, my fantasy all last term was to just see your tits, and I got the photo of them at the gym. Yesterday, I found out that you're a slut that will do as you're told, so just lay back and enjoy."
As he bent his mouth back to the nipple that he hadn't stopped mauling all this time, I started to get hot and horny. Boy-o-boy, I was getting so turned on & wet that I noticed that my left hand was now at the back of his head, holding him to my breast, while my right crept down towards my dampening pussy, only to meet his other hand heading in the same direction, his fingertips just under the waistband of my shorts. It was then that I came to my senses.
I grabbed his hand, pulling it away from the very place I needed it to be, and that was fingering me to orgasm. I said,
"I have to go, have to get back, Peter, my husband will be waiting. Let me go, please, Kevin. I can't do this; I have to go!"
"Now hang on, bitch, you get in my car out here, strip half naked, and start making out with me, teasing me, and giving me this!"
At that, he lifted his bum off his seat to pull his joggers down. As he lay back, his mighty cock sprang up, slapping his belly, grabbing it, and sliding his fist down, pulling his foreskin back so the much lighter, almost pink head was fully exposed. His fist at the bottom of the stroke, the top 3" to 4 of cock" was still left on show, almost Pete's entire dick but thicker! He says.
"You can't leave me like this again, you can't leave me with blue balls again, bitch; do something, don't keep on teasing, it ain't no good, go on, suck it Jessica, just suck it, you made it hard; you gotta get rid of it."
"I told you before that's not going to happen."
By now, my hand was on his thigh, and my middle finger lifted to touch-just touch that big, hard cock. I was getting wetter by the second. I knew I wanted to see him cum again, watch that hot cream shoot out, and I also knew I had to finish this quickly.
To that end, he helped me make up my mind by taking my hand and placing it around that beautiful hard pulsing cock, making my hand stroke up/down and back up to the tip. My thumb flicked across the end, smearing precum over the mushroom head, that head the size of one of Peter's balls, which made me think about these balls hanging here as my hand ran back down. I glanced up at Kevin's young face, he looked eager for me to continue. I said,
