Moving In - A Vinnie Hacker Story

Moving In S1Pt12 - A Celebration of Our Own

On the way to Vinnie's, Kio texts us that all the guys are headed home. You gotta be fucking kidding me. It's like no one wants us to have sex!

Vinnie and I were too horny to just not do anything. We don't want a repeat of what happened at Christmas dinner. With all those people there, it's guaranteed that someone would catch us.

We started to look around for a place to pull over. Vinnie found an empty parking lot for us to go to. We pulled into the lot and went to a spot that was farthest from the road.

Vinnie hopped in the backseat and I followed him. I started kissing him and unbuttoning his pants. We could see the faint traffic lights in the background.

Y/n: This is the closest to top at the red light that you're gonna get.
V: I can live with that.

I lean over and start giving him head. I stopped to look up at him. That's a face I'll never get tired of. There's just something about when he tilts his head up that gets me every time.

It was getting hot in the car. Not in a suffocating kind of way, it felt weirdly sexy. Vin used one hand to pull my pants down. Then, he moved my underwear to the side and started playing with my pussy.

I had to stop blowing him for a second to catch my breath, but then we both kept going. It felt so good and both of us were moaning. We didn't have to worry about someone hearing us or seeing us because we were in an empty parking lot.

I'm not gonna lie. With all the tension that was built up today and us getting stopped earlier, we couldn't last much longer if we kept doing this.

I sat up and reached forward into the passenger seat to get a condom out of the glovebox.

V: You know... we should really invest in and IUD. One day we're gonna run out of condoms and I know that's not gonna stop us.
Y/n: Yea, you're probably right. But why an IUD?
V: You really think you're gonna be able to remember to take a pill every day?
Y/n: Yea, ok. You have a point. I'm down just as long as I'm not the only one paying for it.
V: That's why I said "we".
Y/n: I like the sound of "we".
V: Oh yea? Well, I like the sound of you coming back over here, so we can continue what we started.
Y/n: You don't have to tell me twice.

I climbed back into the back seat and sat on Vinnie's lap. He put the condom on, then put his dick in me. I started riding him and he wrapped his arms around my back and pulled me in close.

We did not hesitate this time. We didn't have the patience for romance or any of that soft couple in-love shit. We were fucking like rabbits in mating season. Every time I started to slow down, he would put his hands on my waist and guide me to go faster. At one point, he even scratched down my back. It hurt at first, but it actually felt kinda nice after the shock of him doing that went away.

I wrapped my arms around his neck to be as close to him as possible. As I was getting closer to finishing, I moved my hands to his shoulders for support and leaned back.

It switched up the angle a bit and let me tell you, it was definitely worth it. He put in some work too and started to thrust up into me. I felt my legs getting weak. It was only a matter of time before they began to shake. He held onto my waist firmly, so that he could keep fucking me.

I fell back down onto him, which only made him go deeper. A few more leg twitches followed as I tried to get my shit together again.

Vin wasn't done yet, so he moved me off his lap. I was laying down, my back on the seat. He turned to face me and he lifted my leg, while smirking down at me.

I don't even know what you would call this position. It was kinda like missionary, but one of my legs was up. It doesn't matter how awkward it sounds or might have looked. We weren't putting on a show for anyone but ourselves. All I know is that it did the job.