The day is quite warm, the bright sunshine is beating down through the sunroof of my black Mercedes.

I see you out of the corner of my eye, appreciating the shorts you are wearing. I get butterflies in my stomach when I think of you the way your legs wrap around me when we make love, the touch of your warm skin, the smell of your sweet perfume.

I can feel myself growing a bit just from thinking about you.

You begin daydreaming about the night we had just shared.

You close your eyes for a moment and smile. You turn to look at me, and I turn to admire you. We smile at each other, knowing instinctively what the other is thinking. You glance down and notice the bulge in my pants. A big grin spreads across your face. You slide across the leather seat towards me. Placing your lips close to my ear, you whisper how much you love me. You reach down to rub me with your palm. Through my jeans, I feel the warmth of your hand. You touch my ear with the tip of your tongue, tracing the edge all the way from the bottom of the lobe to the top, then dip slightly to the inside. I shiver with goose bumps. A low growl escapes my lips as I tighten my grip on the steering wheel.

You unbutton my jeans and slowly pull down the zipper. You continue toying with my ear, teasing me with your tongue, nipping lightly with your teeth. Your hot, humid breath in my ear warms my heart, along with the pressure of your hand on my swelling jeans. "Raise your hips, " you whisper. I gladly oblige and you slide my jeans down over my trembling hips.

You begin to caress me with your hand, kiss downward on the side of my neck and in the hollow of my shoulder.

You unbutton my shirt, kissing the skin as it is exposed. You take my nipple lightly between your teeth, running the tip of your tongue over it as I try to catch my breath. The car slows down a bit. I am unable to concentrate because your hands and mouth are battling for my attention. I place my right hand on your hair, caressing you lovingly. You continue to kiss my warm skin, slowly working your way downward, toward my confined erection. You release it from my jeans and hold it in your hand while you lower your head and flick your tongue against the tip. Soft, feathery, teasing, little toys cause me to shudder. My hand still caressing your hair, I gently push your head down. My throbbing erection slides inside your hot, wet mouth. You swirl your tongue around it, toying and sucking. My fingers tighten in your hair as my entire erection disappears in your mouth. I groan loudly, gripping the wheel and your hair tighter. You begin to pull back, all the way to the tip, only to slide your lips down again. Finding it harder to drive, I slow down even more. As you pump up and down, you massage my balls, rubbing and squeezing them lightly.

I take my foot off the gas all together, looking for a place to stop. I spot a dirt drive, almost hidden amongst the trees. I follow it a ways, back into the woods, until I see a small clearing. I stop the car, turn off the engine and lean back in my seat, enjoying the feel of your moist lips and warm mouth, driving my heart to beat faster and harder.

You start moving faster. I watch myself slide in and out of your mouth.

I feel the stirring of release building within me.

I begin squirming in the seat, holding your head in my hands, your hair tangled in my trembling fingers. I watch as I disappear in your mouth, again and again, my erection glistening with saliva. Unable to contain myself any longer, I let out a growl as my body pulsates from the intensity of the orgasm. You continue kissing for a short time, feeling my erection beginning to grow soft, but knowing you have the power to make me hard again and again. As my breathing returns to normal, you start to caress me with your lips again. Almost instantly, I begin to swell. My hands wander from your hair down to your back, around your side, over the curve of your hip and back up again. I envision your naked body in the sunlight, and want to feel you with my hands and taste you on my lips. I gently pull you off of me and, looking into your deep, dark brown eyes, I kiss you passionately, feeling the softness of your mouth on mine. My tongue parts your lips, insisting on exploring your inner warmth. You moan softly, pulling me tightly into your embrace. I want to make love with you but, knowing that there is not enough room in the car, I say, "Get out of the car, I want to make love with you." I reach into the back seat, retrieve a blanket, walk to the front of the car and spread it on the hood. I reach out for you and we melt into an embrace, feeling a pouring of love as we pull each other close. I kiss you again, taking time to taste every inch of your mouth before pulling back slightly to kiss your cheeks, your nose, your eyelids. I trace my tongue along the line of your jaw, kissing and caressing your face with my mouth. My hands dance across your back, massaging, lightly squeezing you, my hands drifting down to cup your round soft place, pulling you even closer. I feel the womanly contours of your body, every curve and every bulge.

I tug your shorts down over your hips then pull your top off over your head. I pause to admire the absolute beauty before me. "Turn around, " I say softly. You turn to face the car. I step directly behind you, placing my hands on your shoulders, and began a torturously slow exploration of your body with my large hands and warm mouth. I kiss your shoulders, the back of your neck then let my fingertips glide down your back to the top of your panties. I massage your cheeks through the cotton and moved my hands around the front. I pull the full length of your body against mine, pressing my lips to your neck once again. My hands move slowly upward to cup both your breasts, spurring a faint moan. I gently squeeze your breasts, feeling your erect nipples begging for attention. I gladly oblige by removing your bra as the sunlight warms your breasts. You keep pushing your soft place against me, moaning softly, as I thoroughly, intimately massage your breasts, finally taking your hard, sensitive nipples in my fingertips and squeezing. Your groans begin to melt me. Trying to maintain control, I back away from you a little bit. You bend over and put your hands on the hood of the car. Any control is lost as I kneel behind you and place my hands on your hips and let them roam over your bottom, pausing at your thighs, and continuing down the entire length of your shapely legs.

You wiggle with anticipation as I reach for the top of your panties and began ever-so-slowly pulling them down over your hips, kissing and toying the exposed flesh. I move my mouth slowly down your legs, kissing my way down, stopping at the sensitive spots behind your knees. Lifting your feet, first one, then the other, I remove your panties.

You feel light headed as I spread your legs and place my tongue on your inner thigh. I brush my fingers over you, touching you with my tongue, causing you to shiver. Pushing your thighs further apart, I finally touch the tip of my tongue to your already swollen lips, tasting the sweetness of your juices.

I hear the faint sounds of birds singing in the trees as my tongue toys up the moisture and my nose inhales your natural perfume. Your knees get weaker as I toy and suck your lips, moving up the crease between your teasing wet cheeks, lightly nipping you with my teeth, causing you to quiver and ache for me to be inside you. I am determined to take my time, to bring you to the brink again and again then give you the most intense orgasm ever.

I toy my way back to your hot lips and slip my tongue in once again as far as I can. Another moan escapes your lips. With your soft place firmly in my hands, I move my mouth towards your tender spot, using the tip of my tongue to toy all around your sensitive button without actually touching it. Panting, gasping for breath, you beg me to release your orgasm.

I finally touch your delicate bud with my tongue and suck it between my lips. My tongue begins with long, sweeping strokes. It settles near your tender spot with lovingly slow, circular motions. My tongue slowly and effortlessly goes round and round and round. I sense your orgasm rising to the surface. Your whimpers turn into cries of intense, almost painful pleasure as an exquisite orgasm overtakes you.

Your body begins to gyrate from the shear ecstasy of your orgasm. You lay back, feeling the warmth of the car on your back through the blanket, the warm sun beating down on your naked body.

You grasp my shirt pulling me towards you as your weakened body longs for me to be inside you. I quickly shed my clothes and lean over you to kiss your neck. My glands begin secreting from the salty sweat on your neck as I am caressing your breasts. You grasp my head in your hands and pull my mouth to your breasts.

I nibble first one hard nipple, then the other. Finally, unable to contain my desire for you any longer, I placed the tip of my erect, throbbing erection at the hot, wet entrance between your legs, rubbing it back and forth along your lips, covering myself with your juices. With a single, swift thrust, I plunge inside you. You cry out, writhing beneath me, pushing your hips upward to meet me as I began moving within you, trying to go slowly, but finding it impossible to hold back.

The sun, the birds, the warm afternoon breezes all of this goes unnoticed as I slide myself in and out of you, both of us utterly lost in each other, consumed by the passion. Moving faster, feeling my orgasm rising once again, I pull you to the edge of the hood so that I can stand between your legs. I lift your legs, place your feet on my shoulders and slide even deeper inside you. I explode inside you filling you with manly juices. Clinging to each other, gasping for breath, savoring the feel of each other, we remain together for some time. Slowly we become aware of our peaceful surroundings, of the warm sun, and the breeze lightly caressing, cooling our bodies. I release your legs, pull you to me and hold you tenderly.