For Gina

She could feel the powerful engines as he drove down the road. He shifted
gears as he passed a slow mini-van. He had taken his time before hand to
shine up the Prowler before they went out. Besides her, the car, the "
fuckmobile" as it affectionately was called , was his second baby. Gina
placed her hand on Nick's bare upper arm as he passed each car with the
precision of a NASCAR driver. He barely took notice of the look of the
drivers of the cars he had passed. Either they were staring at his
Prowler, or Gina. He didn't care, all he wanted to do was get Gina home and
fuck her.
He looked down at his arm as saw something in the expression on her face.
He slowed down, then pulled over to the side of the road.
" What baby?" He asked, taking off his M-frame Oakley's.
" Can I drive? Please???" She begged, using her pouty lips to her
best advantage. Nick unbuckled and thrust off the seatbelt and got out of
the car, so she could slide into the driver's seat. She squealed with
delight. She adjusted the seat up, damming her genetics that she was
vertically challenged. ( Can't be politically incorrect anymore:o)
She buckled her seatbelt as Nick vaulted into the passenger side of
the car and tugged his seatbelt on. She turned the keys in the ignition and
shifted into first. Nick gasped when her foot hit the accelerator and sped
off. He gripped the door handle. Gina looked over at him, seeing the look of
sheer panic in his face. She tore through the Marathon, Florida streets to
the huge house they shared.
Nick let out his breath when she pulled into the driveway. He turned
and took the keys out of the ignition.
" I drive from now on."
" Why?" She pouted, a little upset at his decision.
Nick laughed and pulled her onto his lap. He leaned up and kissed her
graceful neck, causing her to moan weakly.
" You look too damn sexy driving my fuckmobile." He growled,
struggling to undo his jeans. Gina laughed and got out of the car, and
motioned for him to follow.
" I've always wanted to be taken over the hood of the fuckmobile and
fucked from behind. You good enough for that, baby?" Gina teased, running a
hand over the hood, her skirt slightly hiked up. Nick groaned and released
his throbbing 9 inch cock from the tight constraints of his jeans. He pushed
her skirt up. Finding no panties, he shoved all nine hard inches up her wet
and tight pussy. Gina let out an ecstatic cry and pushed her ass against him.
" Fuck me, Carter. Fuck your bitch." She rasped, then cried out when
he laid her across the hood and slammed her waiting cunt hard.
" Like that, don't you?" He whispered, thrusting harder. Gina was
reeling with the sensation of his long cock sliding in and out her. They
were screaming, and probably giving a side show for the neighbors. They
didn't really care, as their orgasms ripped through their bodies. Nick
emptied his semen into Gina's quivering pussy, as they both gasped for
breath.
" I wanna drive again sometime...." Gina panted, leaning back to
kiss Nick, who groaned with the possibility of another amazing fuck session
like the one he had just experienced.
" It's a possibility I'm willing to take." He laughed.