## Archive-name: Sheryl.4

From: an1396@anon.penet.fi (Standby)

Subject: STORY: Sheryl 4

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

All Dressed Up and No Place to Blow

by Standby

Permission is given to copy, distribute, videotape (if you do, SEND ME A COPY -- get in touch via email to find out how!) and otherwise pass around, provided neither the story nor the attribution is deleted or modified in any way.

This is a work of fiction. It is fake. It is made up. It did not happen (much to my dismay). All the characters are fiction. They don't exist. They are not based on anyone in real life. If you can't deal with that, then fuck you.

WARNING!

This story contains explicitly described sexual acts of a heterosexual, non-violent nature. If this doesn't turn you on or offends you, STOP RIGHT NOW. Read no further. Excercise your right to NOT LOOK.

Over the next week, Sheryl and I really didn't get much chance to do anything in a sexual way. At least, not with each other. Her dad was home working with me whenever I was there, so we really weren't alone, nor did I think he'd really be interested in giving me my paycheck just for screwing his daughter. I did videotape myself jacking off for her, including several nice spurts of cum. The best tape that I did involved me sitting on the chair in my apartment. You couldn't actually tell it was me, of course, because I had the camcorder in a close-up on my crotch, and I was limited to not moving either myself or the camera. However, after much trial and error, I got some nice jerkoff footage for Sheryl too look at. , Sheryl also made me a tape of herself, so I had something to watch. Her tape was about the same as mine, and involed her moaning and fingering her cunt until she came. We were both getting very turned on by the thought of taping together, so both of us wanted a taste of things to cum.

The best part of the week was, as usual, the weekend. Sheryl and I made a date to hit the beach, which is one of my all-time favorite places for just about everything, and which was sure to include some sort of sex, because the both of us were incredibly horny from a week of watching each other's tapes. I had my car packed and ready the night before, with everything from my guitar and my towels to a box of condoms and sunscreen (I've had sunburn in some uncomfortable places before, and I will NEVER get it there again, thank you very much.) Now, the car isn't much...it's a big ass old 73 Chevy, and it gets shit mileage, it has no AC, and the radio has been fucked for about a year. One thing it IS good for is sex...there's tons of room in the front seat, and more in the back, which is one of the reasons I keep it lying around instead of replacing it.

We got caught in traffic on the way to the beach...this happens all the time, because a lot of people go on the weekends (I put up with the traffic because I love the place and I know I'll be there all day). As we're sitting there, listening to the one station I get anymore, Sheryl is horny as all shit, and not bothering to hide it from me. We tried to discuss how we could tape each other. The way I figured it, the simplest ones to do would be the ones that involved as little motion as possible, or one of us taping the other. I also liked the idea of taping her as she sucked me off, and mentioned it to her.

Naturally, the two of us are getting hornier and hornier. I had this raging hardon, and I could I could see Sheryl out of the corner of my eye, just sliding a finger over the crotch of her bathing suit. Her legs shifted wider as she slipped the finger inside and pulled the suit out of the way. I turned to see her stroking her twat and my shorts got painfilly tight.

"Jeez, Sheryl, it's not fair to do that while I have to drive."

"Oh?" Sheryl began stroking her cunt more vigorously. The sweet smell of her pussy juice began to waft through the car. "Is it ok if I do it this way?" She lay down on the seat and started to stroke my hardon through my shorts. "Is this better?" She pulled my shorts to one side and grabbed my rod.

Sheryl's plump little hand stroked my cock slowly. Her tongue stuck out and made contact with the head of my dick. Shit, but her tongue felt wonderful as it slowly ran down from the head to my balls. Sheryl gently kissed the tip and started to take my cock into her mouth.

Sheryl's mouth fit tightly around my dick as we crawled down the road. I had one eye on the car in front of me (which wasn't really) moving, but I mostly watched Shery's head bobbing up and down over my stiff cock. Her cheeks were pressed tight against the shaft as she slowly ran her entire mouth up and down. As she was sucking me, she was still playing with her own twat. Her fingers were sliding over her clit, and she was breathing harder around my cock.

I started to pump my hips up and down, driving my cock deeply into her mouth. Sheryl choked a little at first. Not that it bother her, just that she wasn't ready for it. She really started jamming her cunt, and I gripped the steering wheel a little tighter. Getting a blow job while driving has always been one of my all-time favorite activities, and having Sheryl's tongue working on my my prick certainly fit the bill nicely.

I was brought back to reality by a honk and a scream. There was a van driving next to us, with some guy and his girl enjoying the show. They were clapping and cheering and waving. The girl was reasonably attractive, albeit not too much. She grinned and pulled her bathing suit away, flashing her tits at me and licking her lips in an obviously sexual way. Sheryl was too busy caught up in my cock and her cunt to really notice, but I was going between wanting to die and getting more and more turned on. Turning on won by a landslide, and I grabbed Sheryl's head and held it in place over my cock. I thrust my pole into her face and started to cum heavily. Sheryl glubbed a little, but swallowed my cum just the same. The girl and guy in the van started cheering and whistling and giving a blast on an air horn, which DID get Sheryl's attention . She pulled off with a start, leaving a line of cum and saliva between my dick and her mouth. She turned beet red and said, "Oh my god I can't believe this..." She went to wipe the cum from her mouth, but of course her hand had just been stroking her pussy, so that just was more sex on her face. She curled up into a little ball, embarrassed as hell, with my cum and her pussy cream all over her face and hand, and her cunt exposed.

More A-Head in: SHERYL, Part 5 -- It's Not the Size of the Waves...It's the Motion of the Ocean

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