Samantha Joiner, Tony Rope - DJ got me bouncing on BBC

I picked him up on the way to a DJ set, this good-looking English guy talking music the whole ride like we’d known each other longer than ten minutes. Somewhere between laughing and flirting he invited me out later, and I didn’t even pretend to think about it.

I pulled over.
Climbed straight into the back.

We were supposed to swap numbers. That lasted about five seconds.

His mouth was on mine, hands already wandering, and I could feel him getting hard through his jeans. I freed his cock and started stroking it slow, watching his breath change. Then I took it deeper, throat working while he grabbed my hair, groaning low.

He pushed me back down and buried his face between my legs, tongue soaking up everything until I was slick and shaking.

When he slid in on top, it was deep and steady, hips snapping while I wrapped my legs around him. After that I climbed up, bouncing on his dick, my tits flying everywhere.

We finished tangled together, spooned tight in the backseat, until he pulled out and covered me with his cum.