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Archive-name: Places/sexwcar.txt
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Archive-title: My Girlfriend and Her Car


     This is an interesting incident.  I had been going out with my
girlfriend, Sherry, for many months now, and we've been having sex
practically nonstop.  One night we were coming home from dinner,
riding in Sherry's hot, deep blue Camaro.  I told her that I wanted
to have sex with her in the car, which was something we had never
done.  She was eager to have this new experience, and when we got
to her house, she parked us in the garage, and we got out of the
car.

     Sherry said that she wanted to shower.  I would have joined
her, but as you realize, the male of the species only has so many
charges in his wand, and we wanted to save it for this new
experience.  Besides, we had sex in the shower many times before.

     Sherry went into the house, while I stayed in the garage,
removing my clothes.  I'm just glad it was summer; the garage was
cool, but not cold or boiling like outside.

     I tossed my clothes on to the warm hood of the Camaro.  Then
I sat on it, idly kicking the tire with the ball of my foot, and
absently fondling my cock.

     I ran my eyes along the sleek lines of the car.  My cock
started to rise.  I found myself actually getting excited looking
at a sports car!

     I got up and walked around to the rear of the car.  Then I
looked down at it's tailpipes, and damned if my cock didn't jump. 
I mentally looked left and right, then shrugged my shoulders and
said to myself, hell, here's something I never tried.

     I got down on my knees, supporting myself by clutching the
car's rear.  I slowly inched my cock towards the rightmost
tailpipe, 'walking' on my knees.  I could feel some heat from the
exhaust pipe, gently warming my cock.  I slowly pressed my whole
cock into the warm tailpipe up to the hilt!  What an odd feeling!

     The car's tailpipe was just about my size, a little smaller,
so I was pressing against some resistance.  The heat also felt wet,
not dry at all.  I giggled slightly as the thought "She's hot and
wet for it" went through my head.

     I slowly pulled out until just my head was in, then I thrust
back in.  Not bad.  I could get used to this.  I thrust in and out,
and the Camaro built up momentum and began to rock back and forth!

     I modified my thrusts into the car so that when the Camaro was
coming back, I thrust in to it's tailpipe, giving it a little shove
which sent it forwards again, as I pulled out.  It was as if the
car was thrusting against me.  It really got me hot!

     Back and forth, back and forth, the car bucking against me,
rocking on its shocks.  The car began to make little creaking
noises, I'm sure you have noticed them when your car oscillates on
its shocks.  This only served to get me hotter, since the creaking
sounded like the car was moaning in time to our thrusts!

     Well, soon I was pushing into the car's tailpipe for all I was
worth, moaning as loud as the car was now.  I couldn't take it any
longer.  I kept my cock completely in the Camaro's exhaust pipe,
and thrust slightly.  My balls erupted, and white lightning poured
out of my cock deep into the car.

     Exhausted (so to speak), I flopped down onto the rear of the
car, breathing hard, my cock slowly softening in the tailpipe.  I
then looked up and found my girlfriend watching me!  I had no idea
what to say.  She probably figured that, too, and said, "I hope I
can please you better than my car can!"

     It was all right!  Sherry was looking at me and her car, still
joined, with a sexy look.  The thought of her boyfriend having sex
not with her, but her sports car clearly got her hot.  I pulled
out.

     My cock was covered in soot!  The soot actually served as a
lubricant.  "Uh...", I said, "I think I'll have to wash my cock. 
Fucking your car apparently isn't very clean."

     "Fine," Sherry said, "I'll wash it for you.  And then you can
tell me what sex with my car was like."

     Well, as she did this, I told her that sex with the Camaro was
pretty good (though not as good as with her, of course!).  I also
said that I hoped that I could fuck her car more in the future. 
She agreed.  

     What followed was sex IN the car, as we had planned. 
Essentially she straddled me in the seat, with the seat back down. 
The car jumped up and down as we fucked.  "Don't come knockin' if
my car's rockin'" indeed!

     I strongly suggest to all males who read this, and females if
they'd like to try, to have sex with their cars.  It's quite
strenuous, so try to get in a comfortable position first.  Put
plenty of padding under your knees, since the floor of a garage is
quite hard.  You really don't want to bruise yourself, or make
yourself sore.  Also watch the edges of the tailpipe.  If you are
bigger than your car's tailpipe, I suggest you find some silicone
rubber and make a sort of form that can fit over your car's exhaust
pipe.  This way, the edges won't dig into your cock.

     Neither I nor any BBS this is found on, nor anyone who
uploaded this file to a BBS is responsible for any injuries you may
sustain in the course of having sex with your (or anyone else's)
car.  I expect you to determine for yourself what would make your
car fuck the most pleasing and uninjuring.
     Finally, be aware that when a male clenches his cock, there is
a thing on the underside of the cock which bulges.  If you do not
protect yourself from the edge of the exhaust pipe, you may be cut
or at least rubbed badly.  So I suggest you take to heart the
silicone rubber.  You can get it at any hardware store.

     Above all, HAVE FUN WITH YOUR CAR!
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