July 2nd, 2001
Country With Kelly
Ok, So it had been awhile since I had an escapade with Brittney. I got fired from the staff after some stupid Fag(Literally) Dancer of hers heard our moans and assumed it to be rape. He got a security guard and he talked to Brittney, Brittney of course said it was her that wanted me, but they felt she was hiding me in efforts to keep my identity secret. Someone found out by her vague(she told me what she told them I looked like, and I’m still amazed they figured me out) description and called me in a violent tone that my rendezvous with Brittney
tarnished her reputation and her management was pissed. A large Cash settlement and my job gone were what ended the deal and so I was back working as a Banquet Manager at a 5 star hotel. This 5star hotel was the choice hotel of one Tiffany Thiessen. Or Tiffany Amber Thiessian as some know, or for the rest that’s still dumb, it’s Kelly Kopowski from Saved By The Bell. Now that everyone has gone “Oh! I Know Her, She’s Hot” Leave it at that. She’s going out with me and she’s the one that got me the job. She has assumed that Brittney was a bitch and everything was a lie. And of course I’m not gonna tell her the truth so..
It’s been close to a year since I met Tiffany. Our meeting was rather bizarre (ain’t it amazing what Greyhound can do for your sex life?) and we’d done some rather strange things with each other (like a different kind of synchronized swimming) so we decided to actually start dating. We decided that it would be a somewhat non-exclusive relationship but we wound up seeing each other more than other people.
She called me one afternoon. It was the day after my birth- day and she wanted to do something. I suggested a trip to Niagara Falls. It is one of my favorite places to go. She agreed and said she’d be over in about 10 minutes.
I got dressed and stepped out onto my porch to wait for her. It was positively beautiful outside. The temperature was about 72 degrees with light, cool breeze. Figuring it would be colder by the water, I went inside and got my windbreaker, slung it over my shoulder, and resumed my position on the porch.
She pulled up a few minutes later in her Royal Blue 1999 Corvette. I hopped in, we exchanged the preliminary tonsil hockey-style kiss and we were off like prom dresses.
As we got on our way, I glanced over at her and checked out her attire. It was always an adventure to check out what Tiffany was wearing, and today was absolutely no exception. She had on a pair of short white shorts and a dark blue tube top. She had a blouse in the back seat to put on for when we went walking. I removed my sunglasses because the windows in her car were tinted.
She noticed me checking her out and said, “Like the outfit?”
I replied, “Oh yeah, you’ve got the body for it” and gave her an affectionate caress on her smooth thigh. Her body shuddered slightly and she let out a small moan. She must have been real horny if just a caress turned her on.
We were half way there when we turned onto a country road. There were no other cars on it, just ours. We were stopped at a red light when I got a crazy idea. In one quick motion, I undid my seatbelt, leaned towards her, yanked her tube top down a bit exposing her gorgeous boobs, and started sucking on her right one. She gasped, as she wasn’t expecting this while we were in the car and especially while she was driving. The light turned green and she hit the gas. She was going faster than usual because of the ecstasy she was feeling from me sucking on her rather sensitive nipples.
Now it is not advisable to do things like this while driving because you can crash. However, the road was pretty straight and car-free, so I didn’t think it mattered. It was a bit difficult for me to maintain my position because of the bumps in the road. Plus her arms sort of blocked me because she had to keep her hands on the wheel. She finally couldn’t take anymore and breathily said, “I’ve got an.uh…idea.”
We turned off onto a dirt road leading to a somewhat wooded area. She turned off the car and ripped off her seatbelt. She pushed my face away from her tits, pulled the tube top over head and shunned it to the back seat, grabbed me by the back of the head, and pulled me hard into her tits. I sucked with seemingly reckless abandon on those magnificent tits of hers. She shook her head back and forth and moaned loudly in a fit of passion. She reached her hand down the sides of the seat in order to re- cline it a bit to make herself more comfortable.
After a few minutes of sheer bliss, I decided to intensify things. I used my free hand to work my way down to her shorts and I started to pull them down. She raised her hips in order to help me, but it was a long process because of the position we were in. I knew I wasn’t going to get them all the way down her legs unless I moved away from her tits (and I had no intention of doing that) so I stopped when they were just below her knees. I did the same thing with her panties. After what seemed like forever, I relinquished my grip on those tiny black panties of hers and ran my hand up the inside of her right thigh until I reached the intended target. Through a bit of maneuvering of her lets, she was able to get the shorts and panties down further. This gave her the ability to spread her legs more. The whole time I was doing this, I alternated sucking on each tit.
Her pussy was very moist from all the excitement, so I had no trouble rubbing it. I took my middle finger and ran it down almost to her anus and reversed direction just before I got there. I parted her nether lips as I ran my finger across her slit. Her clit instantly started swelling and throbbing at my touch, so I paid particular attention to that. Her moans started turning into breathy sighs that eventually turned into screams as I played with her clit with increasing pressure. I replaced the fingers on her clit with my thumb so that I could put my middle finger in her hole. It was so wet that it made a squishing sound every time I moved in and out. My ring finger then joined my middle finger and I was going at a good pace.
Tiffany, eyes closed, mouth open, screaming, was off in Never Never land. Noticing this, I stopped finger-fucking her and started to spread my two fingers apart inside her. This gave her such a shock that it brought her back to reality but she was still screaming. Her orgasm was fast approaching and she knew it! She started bucking her hips up and down wildly, her knees hitting the steering wheel occasionally and her not caring. All she wanted to do was to release that juice all over my fingers.
Just seconds before it happened, she screamed, “Kurt, I’m cu, I’m cum, I’m huuuuuuuuuuuuuh! I’m cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuumiiiiiiiiiiing!”
As she stuttered to get the words out, I removed my lips from her tits and went right for her delicious love juice dispenser and greedily sucked everything she was offering. After all, wouldn’t want any of it to get on the seats! 🙂 I gobbled up the last drops and rested my head on her slightly quivering thighs.
As she recuperated from her orgasm, I could feel my cock trying to drill it’s way out of my shorts. I needed satisfaction and I needed it now! I thought about the possibility of fucking her in the car but it just wasn’t doable. So I looked out the window to survey the area. Lots of trees, secluded area, what looked like soft ground, perfect!
I explained my idea to Tiffany, removing her shorts and panties completely as I spoke. By this time she was so horny that she said she didn’t care if we fucked in the passing lane of the road we were just on, just as long as we fucked and fucked hard! So we got out of the car; her completely naked (what a sight, mmmmmm hmmmmmm) and me still fully dressed. She went and opened the trunk and got out a rather thick blanket to lie on the ground. She slammed the trunk shut and threw the keys in the front seat. We proceeded to lay the blanket down on the ground in front of the car. At this point she ordered me to take off my clothes since she was the only one exposing her private parts. I had no objections and did so. She had me lean against the side of the car and rest my hands on the hood. She got on her knees and without uttering a single word, took my raging dick in her mouth. She deep-throated me and sucked with a force that rivals most vacuum cleaners for awhile. I looked down at her; long, brown hair shining in the sun, tan body absolutely glowing, and ran my fingers through her hair. She moved her head back and forth with increasing speed.
I could feel that all-too-familiar feeling in my balls and it excited me. I knew however that I was only gonna have one big orgasm and, as much as I liked her mouth, didn’t want to have it there. So I grabbed her head firmly but gently letting her know that I wanted her to stop. She looked up at me, pre-cum juice coating her lips, and I said, “I wanna cum in your pussy.”
With that, she easily rolled onto her back from her current kneeling position, spread her legs wide, and started rubbing her crotch. I dropped to my knees, placed her heels on my shoulders, and guided myself into her. I was so turned on that I was literally throbbing. I had to fuck her slowly at first otherwise I would have cum right then and there. But every time I pushed in, it was hard and went in all the way. I went as far in as my long cock would take me. Every time I did, she would gasp and moan loudly. I slowly, and I mean real slowly, began to pick up the tempo.
After about five minutes, we were going at it at a tremendous speed. I was surprised that I hadn’t cum yet. But that was all about to change as my nuts boiled and my dick throbbed even harder. I pounded Tiffany with all I had left in me. Then, as I was about to cum, she shouted to the whole world that she was gonna have another orgasm. Our climaxes came so close together that we were almost synchronous. I blasted my juices into her and her tidal wave of jism engulfed my cock as well. This continued for a few minutes until we were both exhausted.
I slowed down with as much ease as I could and collapsed on top of her leaving my cock inside her as it began to shrink back to original size. We laid that way for a long time, and eventually were lulled to sleep by the cool breeze that descended upon us.
I awoke to a tender kiss from Tiffany and she whispered, “happy birthday Kurt” to me. Who could ask for a better present? We got up, folded up the blanked, got dressed and headed off for our original destination, and had a wonderful time. —