A long night of partying with our friends, we're catching the late night sub back to our flat. It's unfortunately long, but we're the only ones in our car. I'm wearing your oversized leather jacket, and it seems to hide my short skirt and small shirt very easily. You sit down first and then pull me in the seat between you and the wall, but also halfway in your lap. Instinctively I curl up into you, laying my head on your shoulder.
Your hand rubs my thigh working its way up my leg. I try to close my legs, but you push your hand up my skirt. I gasp softly as your thumb brushes over my pussy. The thong I wore is no defense against your touch. You tease me with soft grazes and light touches until I'm panting. The other hand pinches a nipple through my shirt. My moan echoes in the large car.
"Be quiet princess, I don't want anyone hearing you."
I bite my lip and nod. A finger dips into my wet lips, succumbing to the ache you built up. I bite harder on my lip as my hips thrust onto your hand. Your thumb massages my clit, but your fingers haven't entered me yet. I whimper softly pushing my mouth to your neck. A trail of kisses make its way up to your mouth, that takes mine hard as your fingers enter me just roughly. I moan on your lips. Your hand begins to fuck me as your mouth assaults mine. The hand that was on my tits, now is holding my neck. Keeping you locked with me. One of my hands slides down and outlines your hard cock through your kilt. Your fingers get harder as they fuck me. Lifting your kilt enough to pull you free, I begin stroking you. My body starts to get close. All fingers stop before I cum. I'm left wanting and panting. Again I push my face into your neck.
A sound comes from the door as it opens. I close my eyes and still my hand. But your hips keep on thrusting into my fingers.
"Don't stop princess."
Sighing into your neck, I continue to stroke you under my legs. Whoever walks in makes their way to a seat near us, but not real close. Your fingers start fucking me again. Moans and whimpers are muffled by your neck. Once again you get me close, precum drips down your cock. I run my thumb over it and bring it to my lips. It's salty, but makes me hunger to taste all of you. A low rumble comes from your chest.
"Oh princess. Your so fucking wet. Such a dirty girl. You want to ride me?"
In answer I scramble to your lap, straddling your legs. The large coat and my skirt cover our scandalous act. My pussy slips on to you, squeezing so tightly. I arch my back into you. Swiftly you yank the neck of my shirt off my breasts. A soft squeeze before taking a nipple in your mouth. My hips shift over you slowly. Your mouth switches to my other nipple. Hands move from my breasts to my ass, squeezing each cheek. Pushing down my ass, your cock goes deeper into me. My eyes squeeze shut and I push my face into your shoulder. A finger rims my tight hole, threatening more.
Another groan snaps my eyes open. We aren't alone. I forgot about the other person. I still, but you don't. My body continues to rock as you push into me. The sounds of skin slapping comes from beside us. Looking around your neck, I see one of your friends. He is stroking himself from under his kilt. He is watching us. A calloused finger penetrates my ass, bringing me back to you. Before I can move from you, it moves in me, stretching me.
"Now, don't be getting shy for me princess. He wants to see what I have. How about we do that?"
