Driver’s Seat

01 - Driver's Seat

I was listening to "Driver's Seat" by Sniff 'n' the Tears, one-hit wonders from The Netherlands. A cool song. I was listening to it a lot--almost addicted to it. I figured I needed to show you a real driver's seat...

I called you to tell you I'm picking you up for a drive on a Saturday night. It's a cold January night. I requested that you wear that sweet green patterned sheath dress, thigh-high black stiletto boots, and no panties or bra. But wear a long coat... it is cold, after all!

I pick you up at 7. You look smashing, despite lips that turn blue from the cold. I see your breath in the cold night air. You run to the car to get warm.

I step out to open the passenger seat for you, hold your hand, and help you into my car. I get in and warm your lips with a long passionate kiss.

I'm a trickster. I drove over with the heat off --except for the windshield defroster and my seat warmer. I left your seat warmer off so that the leather seat would be cold. You shiver. "Why so cold?" you ask.

"Because I want it to be me--not the car--that gets you hot and revved up, Baby Girl!", I reply.

I peel out into traffic. I'm heading for a dark, lonely country road, for privacy... and a bumpy ride.

As I turn onto the road, I command you to hike up your skirt above your waist and lift the tail of your long coat behind your back. You comply, wriggling seductively to pull the dress above your firm thighs, hips, and ass. I can tell the feel of your bare ass on the cold leather seat makes you wince. You gasp. The leather is cold but its icy grip must feel like a burning sting... almost fooling your body that it's hot wax.

"Wait a few minutes." I say, "Your sweet, hot ass will warm the seat soon enough." You continue wincing and wriggling against the ice-cold leather. I stealthily turn on the seat warmer to high. In a few seconds, I can tell the radiating warmth is soothing you. It's a funny feeling, car seat warming, it makes you feel like you've wet yourself. Well, I'm going to make you wet yourself another way...

I can tell the heat of the car seat has finally shaken your chills and you wriggle your smooth firm ass against the smooth firm leather. You love the sensual feel.

As we cruise along the rough country road I command you to start masturbating--with your left hand. You start to protest... you're right handed, but my stern look stops your protest and you start massaging your pussy lips and clit with your left hand. I'm paying attention to the road, but I sneak frequent glances to watch your fingers caress and knead your wet, glistening labia and your firm clit, now just peeking out though your shaved mound. You are alternating between moaning, sighing, gasping, and sudden hissing sharp intakes of breath. Your lips alternate from being bitten by your upper teeth to escaping to form a perfect crimson lip-sticked "O". Your fingers pick up the pace, now in time with the song 'Driver's Seat', which I turned on a few minutes ago. Soon your fingers are a blur as they frantically sweep back and forth across your clit. Your boots' stiletto heels are pushing hard into the carpet and your ass is pushing hard against the leather seat as your neck and head stretch back. After several minutes of masturbating, you're panting, and I can tell you're frustrated. You complain that you're not used to masturbating with your left hand--and you're a bit self-conscious masturbating in front of me.

For the past few minutes only half my attention has been on the road. I've been savoring watching, hearing, and smelling you. By this time, I've slowed down to a crawl on the dark deserted road, so I can focus on giving you 99% of my attention.

"No whining", I reproach. "You need to be ambidextrous for such an important and pleasurable task."

You redden in embarrassment. "My hand and wrist are getting tired..."

"No worries, Baby Girl. Try this." I hand you a lipstick-shaped mini-vibrator that I kept warmed up in my pants pocket. I pull off the protective cap and turn the vibe on to its highest setting. The vibe's loud buzz fits in nicely with the song 'Driver's Seat', now playing for the third time in a row.

"Push your fingers of your left hand deep into your pussy while you work the vibe with your right hand." You do as I ask. Soon, the vibe in your practiced right hand is bringing you to the edge. I'm sure you are close to orgasm. "Give me your left hand." I command. You pull your left hand from your 'pleasure palace', your index and middle fingers glistening with your pussy nectar. I pull your hand gently to my face and breathe in the heady fragrance of your pussy on your fingers. I push your fingers into my mouth and greedily suck and lick your pussy juices from your fingers just as I feel and hear you have a shuddering, screaming orgasm...

Twenty seconds later, I pull into an abandoned farm's driveway. I put the car in 'Park' and bend over to give you a long probing, passionate kiss. My mouth then moves down your body. I breathe you in deeply along the way. When I reach your pussy, I breathe you in deeply. Your fragrance is intoxicating, maddening. I feel like I'm sprouting devil's horns. I few a few long, slow loving licks at your clit. Your clit is overstimulated from the recent O, and you convulse to escape the overload. "That's alright", I say. "I feel like some anal before coming back for your pussy."

"Get into the back seat", I command. You scramble back there over the console between the seats. Your ass is still uncovered by your dress.... white, smooth, firm, beckoning ... I give your ass a loving hard bite as it brushes past my face.

I hustle back there, too. "Bend over", I pant. "I'll continue driving from the back seat."

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© 2023. Ivor Knightly. All rights reserved.

02 - The Tunnel of Love

It's a tight fit back there.

The back seat of my car, I mean.

I know your 'back seat' is going to be a tight fit, when we get to that stage. No worries... I stashed condoms, nitrile gloves, lube, and some anal toys of various shapes and sizes in the left footwell of the back seat. I had put them in a camping cooler with a hot water bottle to keep them warm, in case this scenario were to happen.

I pull out a stainless-steel plug and a similar sized silicone plug. I'm not sure if you like your plug super hard or firm silicone plug with that bit of softness on the surface. I explain the advantages of each anal plug. The stainless steel has a nice weight. It has heft and a super smooth surface. It makes a nice contrast with my cock, Baby Girl. I'm bigger that either plug--longer and thicker. The steel one will give you a better sense of the weight of my meat. The silicone plug will get you just as loosened and you'll get a better surprise when I enter you.

You flash a wicked grin, your eyes glint with horny desire. "Let's alternate between the two of them, for a while...give them each a 'test drive', so to speak, to let me see which one I prefer. You've been doing a lot of bragging, so far. You have any bigger plugs in that kit of yours... in case you disappoint?"

"Ouch. That sounds like a challenge to a duel. Me versus two plugs. Actually, I do have larger steel and silicone plugs on hand. I can outdo them, too. It's not about size... it's technique!"

"Well, get technical on me baby, right now! Let's start with the silicone and work our way up." You are eager to try.

I lube the silicone plug carefully, getting its entire surface glistening. I hand you a 4-inch diameter shaving mirror which has an circular LED light around its periphery I want you to watch. I suggest you lie on your back, knees pulled up to your ears. Curled like that you'll get to share the view of the plug as I tease and bump it against your tight puckered ass bud. "You've got a pink one! Some girl's assholes are brown... clean... just that brown is their skin color there." (As we're talking I'm pushing the plug against your sphincter, getting you and your anal nerve endings used to the sensations.)

"You seem to know a bit about women's assholes." you smile with one eyebrow arched high.

"I've enjoyed a few... I'm not bragging... it's just a fact."

"Well then, I'm expecting (gasp)"... you stop talking as the I push the plug for the first breach of your tight ass. Its tip is just one centimeter inside you. You're tense, too. I wonder if you're an ass virgin...

You must have read my thoughts because you speak up: "I'm an ass virgin... be gentle... at first."

I admire your gung-ho ("bung hole?") spirit.

Of course. I'll be gentle at first. I want you to enjoy it--and want more. And after I give you more...and give it vigorously, I want you to enjoy that, too--and want even more still! (I'm determined to convert you into an anal-loving slut! And I mean that in the nicest, most complimentary way.)

Just as I'm pulling the plug out that 1 centimeter and sliding it back in to 2 cm, I hear my car's playlist change songs. I was ignoring the music since we got into the back seat until now. "Tunnel of Love" is playing.

"Hey Baby Girl, I think this could be 'our song' ".

You laugh, then tilt your head forward more to watch my progress with the plug. I continue to slide it in further. Your eyes widen, you bite your lower lip. I pull the plug out the four inserted centimeters then push back in. I can feel you're still tense, but relaxing a bit. Your eyes close for a minute as you contemplate the sensation. As the plug gets back to the 4 cm point it starts to flare out more seriously, and stretches you. You open your eyes with fascination to watch the progress as the wrinkles of your ass-pucker smooth out and your sphincter dilates and starts to swallow the plug. Your asshole forms a smooth-rimmed ring around the plug. I pull out again, I can feel your ass muscles gripping the plug, showing you're trying to hold onto your grip--not trying to expel it. You're a natural for this. Your ass instinctively know it wants that plug--and your brain is going to learn from your ass... and my cock- that you love anal.

"Final push, baby", I warn you. I push the plug firmly and steadily, your sphincter continues to spread until the 6 cm length where the plug is at its maximum diameter. I hold it there for a few seconds then gently tease you, pushing in and pulling out a few millimeters to see how you and your ass respond to the push and pull forces on your sphincter muscles. You're loving it! I push the plug over the flared end of the plug and its bulbous end pops fully in your ass and your sphincter contracts to grip the narrower stem of the plug. I tug on the flared base a few times. I meet good resistance. You're tightly packed (for now). I can see you gaze with amazement. You can't believe it's fully inside you.

"I didn't want to say anything, but I figured anal lovers are built differently, or take lots of practice... I never expected that would fill me in under two minutes... first time. Hmmm... it feels amazing. How do you get it out?"

"Well, I'll pull it out, for play, but you can always push it out whenever you want. Why don't you try that?"

You look embarrassed, but nod yes. You push.

It starts to slide out from your body, the flared base plug forcing your asshole open wider. You watch ... and I put my hands on the base, and firmly push the plug back in you ... against your ass's strong pushing. Your eyes roll back and you gasp... "Oh my fuck! That felt incredible! I get why people love anal..."

You're a quick learner...

And 'The Tunnel of Love" keeps playing. We both pause to listen...

We've moved on to the stainless-steel anal plug. You admire the glittering jewelled base then hand it back to me. While I'm lubing the steel plug, your hand is playing with the silicone plug. You push and pull a few times, then finally pull it out with a satisfied sigh. You're ready for steel.

The steel plug is only slightly wider diameter but it's shorter, so it flares more quickly. I'm expecting I'll go slow again as I try out the new plug. I push in slowly... and you command me to push it in. I do. You moan with pleasure. "Fuck. It is heavy, like you promised." You start to push it out. "Yes. It's got some weight to it! You marvel. (You're still on your back, curled forward to watch, so you're pushing the weight "uphill".) Again, I stop the plug from fully leaving your ass and push it in against your own pushing forces. And again, you gasp with exquisite pleasure. "Oh my fuck, that feels so amazing!"

"Push again", I say. You obey and I grasp the base of the steel plug as it almost leaves your ass. "Now hold that pose". I command. You do. I pull the steel plug out and your your asshole is gaping about 2 cm in diameter.

"Do you feel the air against your ass? You're gaping." I bend low and blow a steady stream of air into your asshole. You laugh and your asshole opens wider and closes in rapid succession, then finally closes. Fucking amazing!

I push the steel plug in your ass for a little more 'tug-of-war' playtime...

I'm finally naked now. You had ravenously ripped off my clothes during the steel plug session. You wanted to leave the steel plug in and move around with its weight inside you. Your hungry mouth kissed my mouth, then me all over as you descended to my stiff, raging cock. Of course, it's raging--It's wanted to be inside you since you got in the car tonight. Your mouth latches onto my cock, your lips at first just encircling the swollen tip, your tongue expertly licking and flicking at that super-sensitive spot on the underside of the ridge beneath my slit. Slow down, Baby Girl, you'll make me come in seconds! You slow down, ease up on the sucking pressure a little, then swallow me whole until my cock tip is against the back of your throat, you gurgle and gasp for a second but don't gag. You recover and start bobbing your head the length of my shaft. Your mouth sealed tightly around me and your tongue flicking my most sensitive spot on each bobbing cycle. I finally pull your hair and pull your greedy sucking mouth off my cock. I was about to explode in your mouth... but I want to come in your ass first tonight.

You expertly roll a condom on my cock using your mouth, then lube me up.

Now you're in the downward pose, on your knees, your face against the leather seat and your ass pointing up at me. I push my face up against your ass, to get that sweet heady smell of your pussy and ass. Then I rise up, push my cock against your asshole and PUSH. I slide in easily despite you tensing your ass to provide resistance. We both gasp. Oh my fuck! You are so incredibly tight and slippery. There is no slow build up. Within a few strokes I'm fucking you fast and furious. You're begging me to go even faster and harder. I obey.

I hear a familiar buzzing sound. You had the lipstick vibrator turned on and now you were turning it on you. I could feel your response the instant the vibe touched your clit. Thirty seconds of ecstasy as I continue driving into you...

Next thing I know, I feel your ass muscles trying to push me out of the warm, wet, tight embrace of your ass. "No shit, you're incredible, Baby Girl", I pun (unintentionally). I push back even harder and after a few more strokes in your now ever-so-tight ass, we both explode in orgasm.

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© 2024. Ivor Knightly. All rights reserved.

Many thanks to NPSHA for helpful comments and suggestions on an early draft of this story.