We meet along the walk between the mall and the car park. As arranged, I’m leaning against a tree halfway to the lot from the entrance, and you pass me by, a nervous smile on your face. I push off the tree and follow you at a quick pace, catching up to you just as you reach the first row of cars. I slip my arm around your thin waist, guiding you through a couple of turns and within a minute or two we arrive at my car.

I open the door for you, and as you slip by me to get in you rub against me slightly, flashing a grin as you sit down. I close your door and cross to the other side, having to adjust myself already.

Without a word, I exit the lot and we begin our drive.

Once we get clear of the buildings and head into a more sparsely populated area, I place my hand on your thigh and begin stroking it. You lean back in the seat, relaxing into the sensations of my fingers on your skin. Your legs spread in invitation, and soon enough I’m discovering you aren’t wearing panties under your skirt today.

I glance over at you and drink in your beauty. The short skirt and tiny flouncy top ruffle slightly in the breeze, and your tight belly is stretched out as you arch your back and push against my hand. I stroke your lips, smearing your juice up and down your eager slit, paying extra attention to your clit whenever I drift that direction. My movements are almost automatic as I’m concentrating on the road, but you enjoy the touches nonetheless.

We get to a winding part of the road and I have to remove my hand entirely, causing you to mewl disappointingly. I reach over one last time to pull your skirt up as far as I can, exposing your soaking cunt and firmly place your own hand there. You take the hint, and begin to rub yourself for me.

My attention returns to the drive, but now I have the combined soundtrack of the highway breeze and your gasps and grunts as you masturbate next to me. Whenever I can, I reach over and touch you quickly. A stroke of your thigh. A grope of a breast. A brush of my hand against your face as your grunt. Even with the windows open, the car begins to smell of your excited musk, which only excites me more.

We turn onto a dirt road and as we slow down some, I’m able to reach over to you again. This time I slip my fingers into your hair and pin your head back so you’re facing upwards. Your whole body writhes and thrashes as you frantically rub yourself. My grip tightens as the car slows down, and you can tell I’m watching you more closely. The thought of being so vulnerable and exposed while performing such a lewd act in front of me triggers your orgasm, and you your legs clamp tight while your body shakes with your climax.

Mere moments after you finish, I pull your head away from the seat towards me. Your mouth opens to protest or question what is happening now, only to find your mouth filled up as I force your face into my lap and my cock into you. Shock is replaced by excitement and you eagerly begin to suck as I move your head up and down. You can already taste the precum that has been leaking from my excitement cause by your slutty show in the passenger seat.

Your senses are overwhelmed by the taste of the cock in your mouth, the sensation of my hardness sliding in and out along your tongue, and the pressure on your head as I guide you up and down. The angle becomes uncomfortable for you, so you pull your legs up and twist around so now you’re kneeling next to me with your ass in the air. I switch my hands and grab your tight butt in one hand, marvelling at how tiny you are next to me.

I grab and grope your body as you suck me off. I know I won’t last much longer, so I pull you up off my dick for a moment, bringing your face to mine. We share a short, almost chaste, kiss and I look into your eyes.

“I’m going to cum soon. You know what to do?”

You just nod.

“Say it.”

“I’m going to swallow it all for you, sir.”

“Good girl. Now I’m going to really fuck your face now, so be a good little slutdoll and please me.”

Your smile is short lived as I shove you back down, penetrating your mouth and this time not holding back. My hand pushed down on your hair while my hips thrust into you. I’ve turned in my seat a bit to help the angle even more, and can see your eyes looking up at me as best you can. My hand returns to your ass, easily reachable in the positions we’re in and I slap and rub at your pussy as best I can at this angle. At this point I don’t even think you’re noticing as you focus on sucking and licking as hard as you can to coax the semen out of my balls, which you’ve just started fondling with your delicate fingers.

Once your fingers hit my taint, I lose it. Cum starts to spurt into your mouth as I let out a growl and push down hard while thrusting and holding. Your tongue feels me cock throbbing as shot after shot fires into your throat. I relax my grip and you instinctively gasp and pull back, catching the last of my ejaculate on your lips and one cheek.

I fall back into my seat, catching my breath and admiring you. You sit up and smile at me with pride at your first blowjob. I reach to your face and scoop up the spunk on you with a finger and feed it to you, and you eagerly clean it up. I glance down at my cock and you follow my eyes, seeing that you still have some cleanup to do there as well.

You get to work, and I lightly trace patterns on your back. I look at your ass, once again lifted into the air and then at the clock, wondering how much time we have before I need to take you back to the mall.