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By Megan (With major re-write by Kathy)

It was a warm and comfortable evening this time of year. We were driving home from rehearsal.(Carmina Burana, Carl Orff if you're interested.)As usual my car was broken, and I was lucky to get this ride.So I felt a little obligated to flirt with him (you know, give him his money's worth)
He has one of those nice sporty models, convertible and shiny red, you know the type, a spider something or other. Just for fun I try to get him to drive a little crazy.The road is almost empty, and I'm a serious speed demon.
"Do 90?" I ask.
"What will you give me if I do?" He wants to know.
So getting into the spirit of the thing, I say, "Just do it, and you'll see."Not really knowing where this would lead, but knowing that I liked the smell of his cologne.
I watch the speedometer as it inches up towards 90.At 85, I reach over and put my hand on his thigh. As the speed increases, my hand slides up higher.
When he hits 90, my fingers are sliding up in- side his shorts.I can see him starting to breathe a little raggedly, smiling, I say, "Do 95."
This time, there's no hesitation, he pushes down on the accelerator. So I reward him as my hand closes around his wonderful shaft, stroking him.The speedometer pushes way over 95, and I'm loving it. Speed and danger make me hot, I tell him, as I lean against him.
We are starting to come into some traffic now, and he is forced to slow down. In fact, now we are at a crawl. I'm disappointed, but now at least what I want to do next is a little safer, if less private.
I take my hand off him just long enough to unzip his shorts.( This is something I've always fantasized about but never had the opportunity to do before ) Leaning forward, I take his raging hot erection into my mouth. There are other cars all around us, but all they can see is him.( Although I know the person behind us could see me leaning into his lap. it just turned me on more to think about that )
I'm teasing him, licking and sucking, knowing that he's trying not to show it in his face what's happening to him. I can tell that he's getting more desperate, thrusting up towards my mouth, as I try to take all of him in -- fondling his balls all the while as I do. Traffic is starting to break up a little, and he pulls off the first exit, and off to the side of the road.
I stop what I'm doing long enough to pull my shorts and panties down, and push him back against his seat.I straddle him, slowly lowering myself onto his tense erection, feeling him go deep inside me.He have his hands up inside my shirt, stroking my nipples as he kisses me, and I am already sooo hot and wet I can hardly stand it. Knowing that we could be seen by passers by, and even get caught by the police. (I'm sure what we were doing isn't legal)
Now I'm moving frantically on him, My lust building into an incredible high, wanting him to explode inside me, wanting to explode all over him, and after just a few short minutes I start coming. And he lets go as soon as he sees me loosing it, he starts coming inside of me. I can feel him doing it inside me. (Wasn't it considerate of him to wait for me?)
When we had a chance to recover, and believe me, we didn't take long, I climb off of wilting penis, and we hurriedly got dressed.
He drove me home, and I kissed him as I got out of the car, and asked. "Can I have a ride next week, too?"
"Naturally," he said.
I thought He'd say that.....
Hope you liked our story, Sometimes two heads are better than one. (So to speak) Magen and Kathy. <giggle>