"Was she okay?" Izzy asked quietly as they stepped outside together.
"I think so... Come on!" Izzy felt Ren lean in to kiss her and she felt her whole body smile as she leaned toward him slightly. After a moment though, and still not having felt his lips, she looked at him quizzically. "What?"
Ren reached up and she felt him brush her cheek. 'That's sweet too I guess,' she thought to herself, and was caught off guard as he then went to finger her mouth. She parted her lips obligingly, but before she had the chance to simulate what she wanted to do to his dick on his fingers, she tasted his cum that she'd just swallowed moments before, and remembered Ren wiping himself off on her face.
"Whoops!"
"Yeah! Let's go!" Ren pulled out his car keys and unlocked his Ford Focus that was positioned on the driveway a short distance ahead of them. Izzy was pushed to keep up with Ren, as he ran to his car, slid over the bonnet and jumped in the driver-side door.
Izzy followed to the passenger side as fast as she could, and Ren was reversing onto the street before she'd even closed the door behind herself.
"Ren! Slow down! I haven't even got my seatbelt on!"
"Slow down?" Ren looked at her with a sly smile as his foot hit the clutch and he put the car into first. "That's the first time I've heard you say that!"
As he looked back at the road and floored the accelerator, Izzy's felt her pussy instantly getting wetter. She wasn't entirely sure what was happening, where they were going or whether she wanted to be wearing a seatbelt or not; but her vagina knew what she really wanted. Ren.
She looked at Ren's tanned skin as they sped through traffic. Ren weaved the car smoothly across lanes, and all of a sudden the reduced sideways movement told her they'd reached a highway.
The whole time she couldn't stop staring at Ren though. His defined muscular arms with several black tattoos stretching down each. His broad and defined chest with chisled abs below, that were hidden just under his shirt. His sexy jawline traced by his jet black beard, that grew into a goatee around his mouth. That determined look on his face as he drove well above the speed limit to get them wherever they were going, as fast as he could. Once they'd arrived, Izzy would finally be able to get his dick out again.
His dick! Ohmygod... The thought and memory alone made Izzy so excited she was now consciously aware of her wet panties pressing up against her pussy; which was only making them wetter.
Well... She didn't want to ruin them?
Izzy stripped off her shorts and underwear in one movement, and then took off her shirt and bra straight after. Sitting back against the seat and car door, her legs were perfectly spread to give Ren a view of her pussy if he glanced over.
His focus was on the road though, as he weaved through the selfish drivers who only exceeded the limit by 10 or so kmph. Izzy couldn't believe how aroused she was getting just watching him drive. She began lightly touching her clit as they drove on. She glanced out the window after awhile and if you had asked Izzy where they were now, she couldn't have told you. They were well out of the built up area and truly through even the sticks if that were possible. Stretches of forest and trees were broken by farmland. Ren just kept driving as if the further away from civilisation he could get them, the happier he'd be.
Twenty minutes or so later, she noticed him starting to look at exit signs, and her light clit fingering had progressed into fully fledged masturbation. Ren had caught sight of her earlier and had almost crashed into the back of a car hauler as his eyes became fixed on her body. From that point onward, he restrained himself to the occasional glance; and re-positioned the rear-vision to show the seat next to him.
As Izzy got closer to orgasm, she saw Ren's cock standing fully erect in his pants, which pushed her further still.
"Hold on Izz," Ren told her after checking another signpost. "We're almost there."
But Izzy couldn't have held back if she'd wanted to or tried; which she didn't, and didn't.
She threw her head back and convulsed in orgasm as the sound of the car's indicator came on through the radio. She couldn't care though, as the release spread up her body and just made every part of her feel like a clitoris. Her pussy was feeling better and different than it ever had, and she knew it was only going to get better and better for her that day.
When she finally felt the orgasm high leave her extremities, and finish in producing a wet and much warmer pussy, she looked up at Ren who pulled the handbrake and made the car powerslide through the exit they'd finally reached.
Despite having left the highway, they were still in the middle of nowhere, so without cars or truck on the road, Ren really hadn't slowed down.
"Hold on Ren," Izzy smiled at him playfully. "We're almost there."
Ren's now fierce and determined face flickered the hint of a smile as he viciously changed up a gear and pumped the accelerator pedal harder.
Izzy sat forward and was instantly reminded of her wet panties pressed against her pussy, though she was still naked?
Looking down, Izzy saw a large wet patch on the seat in front of her. She pressed it for confirmation in disbelief, then looked up at Ren in confusion.
"If I'd known you weren't toilet trained Izzy, I might not have let you sit in the front; or over my face!"
"I... I don't know what happened!" She stammered, still confused and concerned.
Ren smiled knowingly as he had to slow down with the road surface transitioning from tarmac to dirt, and they drove further still.
"You squirted babe, think you can do it again?"
"I... I hope so." Izzy was still in shock at what she'd just unintentionally done to herself, but she felt her face transition from a worried expression to curiosity and excitement. "That was amazing!"
Ren actually smiled and replied, "I hope so too. I wouldn't mind trying your brand of juice, especially since you've already tasted and drunk so much of mine!"
Izzy was turned on, but even more than that, she was suddenly curious. She got down off the car seat into the leg-space and turned around to start licking and squeezing the seat she had wet.
"Mmmmmm... I taste good. I think. Not as good as you Ren," she smiled at him. "But good, I hope you'll like it!"
She felt the car start to slow down at last, and got back into her seat as after a few turns, at last the car pulled to a stop. She looked out the front window and...
Time stopped...
The car was now parked at the edge of a plain of land that just fell away. Directly in front of them was a steep descent covered in greenery, which stretched as a wide as Izzy's eyes could see. At the bottom of the slope was a golden-yellow beach, and then an ocean that stretched out to infinity.
She looked over at Ren, left incredulous by the expanse of land before them. He seemed oblivious to it however, and was taking his time to admire her body now he finally had the chance. As she caught his eye he smiled, and she felt her whole body quiver.
"I'm glad you like it," he said softly.
"Like it?!" Izzy exclaimed. "I fucking LOVE it!"
She got out of the car and just stood there in the nude looking at the amazing vastness of the land and sea. She heard Ren hop out of the car across from her, but for once her eyes weren't fixed on him as she continued to drink in the massive environment. The concept that there was this level of purity and perfection in the world was just entirely unprecedented.
She suddenly felt something blunt and firm pressing against her arse, and then Ren's hands came around to grope her tits as he held her from behind.
Izzy would have willingly let him take her in either hole right then and there, but that simply wasn't enough to show the passion she felt for him, properly. She pushed Ren back to lean him against the car and fell to her knees to take the full length of his cock in her mouth. This time for Izzy, it wasn't about tasting, it wasn't about feeling; it wasn't even about getting to experience swallowing the end of his cock. The only one thing that mattered was Ren's experience, and how good she could make him feel.
As his shaft slid down her neck, she was aware of what her body was telling her, but it simply wasn't important enough to care about. After what he had helped her to experience, she was utterly committed to making Ren feel perfect. Her throat muscles and gag reflex, even her ability to breathe just didn't matter, and were concerns that got brushed aside as easily as if they were made of nothing.