<p>We were driving home from the restaurant. We’d spent two hours flirting and touching and kissing and I was bordering on desperate. It was at least a thirty minute drive to his place and I didn’t want to wait that long, so I reached over, unzipped his pants, and pulled him out.</p><p>I took him in my mouth. He moaned in the way a man tends to moan when he’s getting his cock sucked in the car. Men almost always experience a form of delighted surprise when that happens.</p><p>“Fuck, that’s incredible,” he said.</p><p>His cock is perfect. It’s big enough to make my mouth and pussy feel that delightful kind of fullness, but not so big that it makes my jaw sore to even look at it. I got my hand involved in the blowjob and I went ahead and made it sloppy, letting saliva slip from my mouth to coat his shaft as I sucked and stroked.</p><p>I felt the car slow down and turn. When it came to a stop I looked up to see that he’d pulled into a nearly empty parking lot and found a space in the corner.</p><p>“I have to have you,” he said as I looked up.</p><p>I smiled. “Do you have a condom?”</p><p>“No,” he replied. “But I’ll pull out.”</p><p>I answered by climbing in the back seat, pulling my dress up around my waist, and taking my panties off. He smiled and hurried to join me. He was between my legs and in my pussy in no time.</p><p>The sex was frantic in the way it tends to be with two people that are completely lost to the madness of desire. I wanted him so badly that I couldn’t think straight, so we fucked in the backseat of his car in a public parking lot. He fucked me hard and fast and I moaned as pleasure exploded between my legs.</p><p>“I’m close,” he announced after a few minutes of intensely enjoyable sex.</p><p>He was letting me know that he’d have to pull out soon so I should have my orgasm if I was close. That was the moment my mind first conjured the idea of letting him stay inside me. The notion just floated through my head and a significant increase in desire followed it. I swear, it was like my pussy came alive at the very idea of letting him cum inside me.</p><p>“Don’t pull out,” I said. I didn’t even think about it. I just said it, and it felt fucking great to utter those words. Even saying it turned me on.</p><p>“Are you sure?” he asked.</p><p>I grabbed his ass and said, “Cum inside me.”</p><p>And he did. He came inside me, sweetie. He came inside me in the backseat of his car and he did it as I came all over his cock. The orgasm was better because I knew he was cumming in my unprotected pussy. I know it’s bad, but the thrill made it so much more pleasurable.</p><p>If I see him again, I’m going to do it again. I know I won’t be able to stop myself. So, I’m going to leave it up to you. Should I see him again, even if it means I’m going to take the risk again and let him cum inside me?</p>