Sexcapade — Rocking the Tamaraw

Posted by Saucy Sexy on August 10th, 2005 filed in Erotic Tales |

My boyfriend picked me up in his Toyota Tamaraw so that we could go to the gym together. Since I was wearing hot pants, my legs were on display, and I caught him giving them several lingering side glances, his gaze becoming hotter by the minute.

Finally, he couldn’t help himself and he started grazing his knuckles along my left leg, starting from my knee and gliding up to the top of my thigh. After several journeys of his caressing hand, I felt my breath getting short as my pussy was getting wet with the physical attention, and it got even wetter when I noticed his shorts were getting distended with his erection.

As soon as we parked the Tamaraw, we quickly put up the sunblinds against the windshield to hide our sexual tryst. The side windows had a dark tint so we were protected from prying eyes as well. I was never so grateful for the roominess of the Tamaraw’s front seats.

I skimmed off my hot pants while he hurriedly pushed down his shorts and underpants. I immediately straddled his lap and impaled myself on his throbbing member. We both groaned at the sensations and I had to bite his neck to stop myself from screaming in ecstasy. He put his hands on my ass and began to rock me up and down while hammering his tool into my hungry pussy. I kept my head buried in his neck, and it took a while for me to realize my boyfriend was trying to tell me something.

“Baby, guard… Gotta hurry…”

Confused, I lifted my head and blearily spotted a security guard speaking into his radio. I belatedly realized we may not be physically seen, but our fucking was evident with all the rocking the Tamaraw was making.

Instead of deflating our desire, it only spurred us on to reach our climax faster because we knew that back up security was on its way. I started to slam myself downward while he did the same in the opposite direction. The urgency of the situation was electrifying and I felt my skin rippling with excitement.

And as the security truck scuttled to park right behind the Tamaraw, my boyfriend and I went out with our gym bags and with big Cheshire cat grins on our faces.

Note: This story’s classification is–”Inspired by actual events and taken to imaginative heights,” i.e., a true to life incident occurred that may be innocuous in nature but inspired my imagination to take it to a sexual level.

This means that a friend and I were staying in a parked Toyota Tamaraw to talk about a project when we noticed that the guard was keeping a close watch on us. My friend had an inkling that the guard was presuming that we were up to no good so he started to bounce the Tamaraw deliberately to give the impression that we were fucking. After a moment of surprise, I helped him out by bouncing on my seat as well, our joint efforts making the Tamaraw rock side to side.

Embarrassed, the guard moved to a spot where he couldn’t see us directly. If he had, he would have just seen two people bouncing up and down on the front seats like two unruly children. But he did radio in for assistance. And as soon as the back-up security came, I promptly opened the door, and nonchalantly stepped out unruffled.

Why the heck did we do that? I don’t know about my friend’s reasons, but I joined in the bouncing because I wanted to play with the guard’s head, for I was a tad irritated with the assumption that a girl and a guy can’t simply be talking inside a vehicle.

So we gave him exactly what his narrow-minded perspective was expecting, and then hammered in the minutest possibility that he might have been mistaken. There was no guarantee at all that it would work. As a matter of fact, it might not have even occurred to him. It didn’t matter. There was, and still is, personal satisfaction to be garnered from such seemingly foolish endeavors.

Sexcapade — Rocking the Tamaraw

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