My girlfriend's name at that time was Carly and when I think back I'm pretty sure that the reason I liked her was that she was filthy. She loved to fuck. She loved sucking my cock and swallowing my semen. She loved having her pussy licked and cuming on my face and she was always up for trying new things sexually.
Carly was perfectly built. She was a semi-professional ballerina and although only 5'2" tall she had the physic of an athlete. She had little pretty feet with painted toenails, strong slender legs, a tiny waist, and a strong torso with high firm 30B breasts. I could hold her arse cheeks in one hand. She had a cute pear-shaped face with big blue eyes. All this was topped off with long curly blonde hair and surfer tanned skin! She would turn the head of any man.
I think that the best thing about Carly was that she had a very confident attitude towards sex. If she thought something would be fun or feel good she would do it. She didn't let silly things like inhibitions or embarrassment get in the way.
I'll give you an example.
After one of our very first dates, I was driving us home from the cinema. It was after midnight and the summer night air was cooling down the heat of the day. As I drove Carly started rubbing my thighs and leaning over and biting my ear. This was a sure sign with her and she told me that she was mega horny and wanted me inside her. I was obviously happy to oblige but could do anything as we were on the motorway. She flicked on the car's interior light and sat back in her seat. She turned so that she was facing me with her back against the car door. She kicked off her shoes and lifted one of her pretty little size 3 feet with red toenails onto my shoulder and the other onto the dashboard of the car. Then she hitched up her bum and wriggled out of her skirt and underwear and immediately plunged two fingers into pussy. I could see that she was clearly soaking wet and needed no extra lubrication. Her pussy took her fingers easily and she began rolling them around and pumping them into and out.
Bearing in mind this was only our second or third date, it's what happened next that surprised me.
The only way I can describe it is that it was like watching Winnie the Pooh eating honey from a honey pot.
I nearly crashed the car as this fiery little 22-year-old hottie sat in my passenger seat pumping her two fingers in and out of her soaking wet pussy then lifting them straight into her mouth to drink her juices. Over and over she did it. Fingers pumping in and out of her pussy hole, once, twice, and after the third time up to her mouth.
I have never seen anything like it. She was really going to town on herself.
In, out, in, out, up to her mouth and hungrily sucking and cleaning her fingers.
By now her face and chin were getting as wet as her pussy. Her own pussy juices were literally dripping off her chin. She was soaking in both holes.
I still had 5 miles until the next junction where I could exit the motorway so did my best to watch her show whilst also trying not to kill us both by hitting the central reservation.
After a few more minutes and repetitions of the pussy fingering and the sucking clean she starting moaning and groaned saying she was going to cum. She worked herself hard now. Hard and deep. I watched her legs start to shake and she focussed her hand action on her g-spot now. She left her fingers inside her pussy and pumped her pretty digits back and forth to get them deeper. I could hear the wet squelching as she ebbed nearing her orgasm. Faster and faster she worked at herself clearly knowing how to work her genitals to maximum pleasure until she tensed. She squeaked a high pitch and I watch as she emptied a huge amount of liquid out of her pulsing pussy onto the car seat. She flooded her seat.
These days 'gushing' is a thing that most people are aware of but back then in my early twenties and before 'internet porn' I'd never seen a girl do this.
I was amazed to see this clear liquid spurting from her hole. It splashed me in the face and soaked my clothes and the car. I felt it hot on my face and on my lip. My tongue automatically darted out of my mouth and tasted her juice. It was salty with a musk not dissimilar to my own semen but it also had a slight urine aroma. It was heaven.
For a moment I was just shocked and took a second to refocus. I checked the road and wondered how long since I last checked that I was heading straight into a field or on-coming traffic.
When I looked back at Carly I saw that she had moved both her hands to foam a little cup beneath oozing pussy hole. I thought that she had been attempting to catch her mess as it had flooded from her. But then she carefully raised her cupped hands upwards being careful not to spill the pool of liquid she had in her hands. She raised it to her mouth and drunk it coolly down. She clearly savoured and enjoyed the special liquor that she had produced with her genitalia. She closed her eyes and relished her special potion being careful not to spill a drop.
As she finished her elixir I saw that I was only a couple of miles now to our exit of the motorway.
She sat cooing and purring contently in the passenger seat of my car with a satisfied glow. Her face was flushed red and her breathing was beginning to calm. She made no attempt to close her legs which were splayed wide with her soaking wet slit naked and exposed to my eyes. Equally, she made no attempt to clean her face which was soaked. Sticky liquid hung from her chin and I know noticed how wet her hair was from all of her frantic splashing of her juices.
I asked her "Babe, that was so fucking sexy, have you done that before?"
She smiled and answered without any hesitation or bashfulness, "yeah loads. I used to do it a lot growing up". She giggled and continued "I used to masturbate by rubbing my hairbrush on my pussy but then I found this weird thing in my mum's bedside table which had a curved at the end and would hit me inside in a whole new way". She giggled again.
I raised my eyebrows intrigued, "Right, go on" I said. (I was loving this).
She smiled, acknowledging my excitement. "So basically I used to use using my mum's vibrator, as a sex toy, but I didn't know that it was actually a sex toy. I'd do it until it made my legs shake, cause I didn't know that was an orgasm". She laughed like she was telling me a pub joke! My wide eyes and open mouth expression must have encouraged her to continue.
She went on, "the silly thing was that I couldn't actually fit it into my pussy at first, so I used to rub my pussy with my fingers and would put my mum's vibrator up my arse". This made her really laugh again. I was amazed. She had no embarrassment at all.
"So, I would literally bounce up and down with my mum's vibrator in my arse and one day I got so carried away that I missed and hit my pussy and it went in. I think that I took my own virginity." Again, she laughed.
"Anyway, I told one of my friends about it and she told me that she rubs herself in the same way but she really wanted to see this magical device from my mum's bedroom drawer. So we arranged a sleepover and I showed her how I use it. Then she used it and one thing led to another and we needed up rubbing our pussies together but that time when my legs started shaking it was all wet down there. But it felt great. My friend asked me if she could kiss me, down there and I agreed if she'd let me kiss her and I just liked the taste after that". I was stunned by her candidness.
"So after that, I would rub myself loads, every morning in bed and in the bath at night and any other opportunity I had. I learned how to make my orgasm wet, cause that's what felt the best and every time I'd lick my fingers or try to catch it and drink it". She told me proudly.
