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Hannah seemed a little perturbed by how crowded the ice cream stand was and after we received our orders, she suggested we drive across the street and park in the parking lot of an abandoned department store to "enjoy our treats in peace." I obliged and we wound up alone in the cab of my truck in the darkest corner of an empty parking lot.
After a few minutes of nibbling and chatting, I had just about finished my cone and I noticed Hannah had plenty of popsicle remaining. Just like the popcorn, she had plans for this treat that I knew nothing about.
"Shane," she said. "Hold my popsicle."
As she spoke she began to slowly undress. I was eager to watch and see where this was going. Even in the dim light of the abandoned parking lot I could see Hannah’s luscious breasts bounce out of her bra and I just about drooled as she slid her shorts and panties off, spreading her legs in my direction.
"Now watch," she said as she grabbed her popsicle back from me. First she repositioned in the passenger seat, leaning against the door and slouched halfway down. She pointed her pussy in my direction and spread her legs, one up onto the seat back, one down onto the floor. As she did, she brought the popsicle to her mouth and slowly swirled it in her cheeks and across her tongue. Fond memories of my cock being in the same position gave rise to a growing erection.
From her lips she slid the tip of the popsicle down her body, leaving a glistening trail, between the gorgeous mounds of her tits, across her sexy stomach, over her navel, stopping at the top of her pussy. When the cold treat hit her sensitive clit she erupted with a load squeal. I was enraptured watching her tease herself. She spent the next few minutes sliding the popsicle, with the tip pointed down, up and down along the outside of her pussy. Her beautiful pussy lips hugged the frozen treat and Hannah was a constant source of moans and exclamations of how cold her pussy felt. Melting popsicle began dripping down to the seat. Her hot pussy had started to turn the outside of the popsicle into melted slush.
The melting had reduced this jumbo popsicle to about the size of a regular popsicle, and at this point Hannah pointed it to the heart of her vagina and drove it home. She gasped as its cold reached deep inside her, certainly a feeling she wasn’t used to, and I moaned with desire as I was about dying just wanting to be enveloped by that wonderful pussy. Hannah began fucking herself, using the popsicle as a dildo, thrusting it in and out. A mix of popsicle and pussy juice absolutely poured out of her, soaking the seat. As the popsicle gradually became smaller Hannah beckoned for me to join her with one tantalizing finger. I leaned down on the seat and found a delicious treasure with my tongue. An unbelievable flavor combination of orange and hot pussy filled my mouth and juices coated most of my face. Hannah cried in ecstasy as she pulled the popsicle stick completely out, leaving the last tiny portion of the popsicle to melt inside her. I searched for it with my tongue, digging and lapping and loving every second of it. My cock strained in my pants and I knew soon I would need release.
When the fervor of Hannah’s display subsided, I rose and told Hannah not to move. I exited the truck and made my way around the passenger side. From there I opened the door and instructed Hannah to face me and lie flat on the seat. She did, laying her stomach in the puddle of sloppy juice on the seat. I positioned her so her shoulders we at the edge of the seat so her head and neck stuck out the door unsupported. Hannah realized what I wanted and I before I had even undid my pants she had her mouth open wide, making the cutest and sexiest "ahhhhh."
I stepped up onto the running board and freed my hard cock. Hannah held her head up high and opened as wide as she could as I directed my cock at her sweet tongue. Contact was made, sending shivers through me, and I eased my cock into Hannah’s mouth. At this point I think Hannah believed I wanted some exotic blowjob, as she started to bob her head on my cock. I stopped her and told her just to hold still and relax. She did, looking up at me with wondering eyes.
I pushed slowly at first. My cock hit the back of Hannah’s mouth and when I continued to push I could see the surprise in her eyes. I heard her lovely gag just when my cock brushed up against a tight inner hole. My cock was now at the precipice of Hannah’s throat, and I held her head in place through four or five gags until she had overcome it and accepted my cock. Then I pushed further. The tight sphincter of Hannah’s throat clenched as my cock intruded. I urged her to relax, though it wouldn’t matter, my driving cock would force her throat open if necessary. Hannah relaxed some and my cock advanced. The feeling of her tight throat muscles wrapping up my cock was intense, and desire overwhelmed me. I held the back of Hannah’s head firmly and began fucking her sweet throat. Hannah gagged some more as my cock slid out and reentered, and I felt my cock getting slick with saliva and throat juices. The increase in tempo and force had caused Hannah to tighten up, and my cock was now invading her throat, forcing it wide and diving in. I grunted and growled and fucked with intensity. Hannah’s nose pushed hard against my stomach and my balls slapped her chin.
Driven by lust, I leaned forward into the truck, planting my cock firmly in Hannah’s now accepting throat. One hand still held Hannah’s head in place but now the other reached down her back and toward her perfect ass. Laying flat on her stomach, Hannah’s ass was a beautiful mound rising high above her back. My middle finger slid straight down her gorgeous crack and stopped on her immaculate asshole. Hannah gurgled something, completely choked by my cock, and I carefully pushed my finger into her anus. Her tight ass didn’t give easily but my finger spread her and became wrapped in her warmth. Hannah moaned again, simultaneously penetrated like she’d never been before, and I responded by driving my finger in to the middle knuckle. Hannah’s ass was suffocating and I wondered how I ever managed to fit my cock inside. Playing with Hannah’s ass while she struggled with my cock in her throat sent me flying to a fantastic orgasm.
Still deep in Hannah’s ass I cried out loud. Even though the parking lot was empty I’m sure it was audible across the street. Waves of cum came pouring out of me in blasts. I held Hannah’s head hard against me, spurting directly into her throat. I felt her gags grip and squeeze my cock and slowly I pulled back, dumping the second half of my load into her abused mouth. I held myself there for a moment, loving being inside Hannah at both ends at the same time, before sliding my spent cock out of her mouth. Hannah swallowed and then labored for breath.
The ride home was very quiet and I began feeling remorse that I taken things too far. Hannah was sweet and special to me and I didn’t want to hurt her in any way. When I made my concerns known before we settled to bed, Hannah just smiled sweetly and said, "your fantasies are my fantasies, remember baby?"
Even though she said it I wasn’t convinced and I struggled to fall asleep. All my worries subsided in the morning, however, when I stumbled into the kitchen and found Hannah sitting cross-legged in a night shirt, holding a bowl like a beggar, and asking me to coat her cereal with cum.
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