This is a memory of my first long term girlfriend, Julie. She was 19 and I was 20.
She was sitting in the passenger seat of my car, naked beneath her long winter coat.
We'd been to the pub and Julie was drunk and horny. I can't remember how she'd ended up naked - she must have stripped in the pub toilet. And here we now were, driving through the dark countryside, desperately trying to find somewhere secluded to park up. And fuck.
Julie kept reaching over to fondle my rock hard, throbbing cock, a wicked smile on her pretty face. Her coat had slipped open, revealing the nakedness beneath. What with that, the hand squeezing my cock, and trying to concentrate on the dark winding road, it's a surprise I didn't crash into the ditch or a hedge.
Then she made it worse by sitting back and spreading her legs. I snatched quick glances, back and forth from the road to the slutty naked body beside me. In the dim moonlight, the dark, thick triangle of Julie's public hair contrasted vividly with the pale flesh of her belly and thighs. I reached across, my fingers slipping easily into her sodden cunt. Shit she was wet.
Finally I found somewhere to pull in beneath some shadowy trees. We stumbled from the car. It was cold but dry.
In an instant, Julie was on her back on the ground beneath the trees. Her coat was pulled open to reveal her naked body. The moonlight, filtering through the branches above, made her gleam like ivory.
I should have run my hands over her firm tits, twisting and pulling at her nipples. Nipples hardened by the cold air and her obvious sexual arousal.
I should have run a hand across her belly.Through her soft curly black bush. I should have slipped a finger then another into her glistening slit, then placed them in her mouth so she could taste herself and how turned on she was.
Then I should have released my throbbing cock and allowed her to wank me. Me kneeling her above her, one hand groping her breasts, the other fingering her juicy open cunt. I should have lowered my cock into her willing open mouth.
I should have made the most of the erotic sight, revelling in the young, writhing goddess before me.
But I couldn't wait. I ripped my trousers down, half falling between her parted thighs, and rammed my cock straight into her boiling hot hole. I only lasted three or four strokes before I flooded her cunt with cum. That was it. Two or three minutes at most. And yet it is a memory that has lasted all these years. I still wank thinking about it.