“Fuck, I’m gonna cum again!” she screamed.
“Can I cover your tits?” the guy grunted, leaning his body against the door, literally stroking his cock inside my car and taking aim at Emily’s chest.
“Tell him to cum on your tits, Emily,” I encouraged softly into her ear.
“Cum over me! Do it!” she screamed again. “I’m cumming!”
As Emily spasmed out of control inside the car, the stranger joined her groans with his own, shooting thick ropes of cum onto her tits and stomach. He kept going, shooting a copious load until the last drops dribbled from his cock and onto her thigh closest to the door. I felt a rush that sent me so high I thought I was on drugs or dreaming. Her tits looked better than ever, covered in another mans thick and sticky cum.
“Best couple I’ve ever seen here!” he stated, quickly putting his satisfied cock away. “I hope I see you both again soon!”
I wanted to take Emily outside and bend her over the bonnet as soon as the guy wheel spun out of the lay-by.
“Are you OK?” I asked her.
Emily nodded and gasped that she was fine, while a strangers cum dried on her body. It was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced in my life. Having not yet cum myself, I told Emily to put her hoodie on and to not wipe her tits clean.
I broke every speed limit on the way to Emily’s house. As soon as we got in I took her to bed and had her ride me with her tits out. The cum had mostly dried into the hoodie, but it didn’t stop me holding and squeezing them until we came together.
Exhausted from all the ecstasy we had experienced; we fell asleep with satisfied smiles and tired bodies.
Two months later, we would be heading to Magaluf, for our first holiday/vacation together. It would test our relationship in so many ways that it would leave me questioning my own desires…