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  Joseph held her hips but didn't let his hands roam. He was too much of a gentleman to realize what Paige really wanted. She was going to have to make it a lot more obvious.

  She rocked against his cock and he moaned loudly. Still, his hands stayed chastely on her hips.

  Paige grabbed one of his hands and moved it inside her skirt and onto her ass. She pulled his other hand up to her breast. He kissed her so passionately that she could taste a little blood. He squeezed and dug his fingers into the skin of her ass. She wanted him desperately.

  "Joseph," she breathed into his ear, "I've wanted you since the first day I met you."

  Paige pulled away from the kiss and looked him in the eye. She started unbuttoning her shirt but Joseph gently took her hands away from the buttons. He unbuttoned her shirt slowly, kissing her where the buttons used to be as he undid each one. He slowly slid the shirt down her arms, taking in the beauty of her skin.

  Joseph buried his face in her cleavage, licking and nipping at her. She wrapped her arms around his neck and moaned at each little bite. His hips were rocking against her now, he wasn't holding back anymore. Paige licked her lips at the thought of what she was going to get.

  Joseph reached behind her and undid the clasps of her bra. She peeled it off and tossed it onto the blanket. Joseph's eyes widened at the sight of her supple breasts and pert nipples. Paige laughed at his response until he took one of her nipples into his mouth. He sucked and licked and bit her hard. Paige gasped from the pain and pleasure.

  Joseph wrapped on arm under her ass and the other around her back. He wanted full access and she needed to be on her back for that. He leaned over her and sucked her nipples. She arched her back and pressed her breasts up toward his face. He dragged his fingers slowly down her abdomen, teasing her around her belly button, waiting for Paige to beg him.

  "Joseph, please," she cooed. He pulled the hem of her skirt up to her waist and wrenched her panties to the side.

  He cupped her and pressed a finger against her opening. She moaned, she raked her fingernails down his arms, she could barely breath from the anticipation. Joseph plunged his finger inside her and with his thumb, found her clit. She was so ready that she was grunting and lifting her back off the ground in no time. He was just a little rough with her and that's exactly how she liked it.

  She grasped at the collar of his shirt, pulling his lips to hers. She stopped his mouth just before the kiss and said, "Joseph, I don't want to come yet and you are going to make me if you don't stop." He stopped his fingers and rested his hand firmly on her mound.

  "What should we do about that?" he teased.

  "Well, you can start by getting your clothes off," she answered. Paige giggled a little as she watched Joseph unbuttoning his shirt. She had never seen someone get undressed so quickly. She stopped giggling when he took off his boxers.

  His cock was huge. He stood in front of her, a mischievous smile on his face. It pleased him to see the look in her eye when he took off his pants. She sat up off the blanket, crawled toward him, and knelt in front of him. She kissed just the tip of his cock and tickled his balls with her fingertips. He groaned and grunted as she took the head of his cock into her mouth. He stroked her hair, willing himself to let her go her own speed. He tried not to press her mouth farther down his cock, but it was hard not to do it. He had never wanted a blow job so much in all his life.

  She wiggled her ass as she sucked him off. She had always loved giving blow jobs and it turned her on as much as it did for him.

  Joseph knew he wouldn't last much longer so he stopped her and leaned down to kiss her. He kissed her passionately, grinding his mouth into hers. He laid her back onto the blanket and kneeled between her legs. She sighed in relief, she needed him to fuck her. He pulled off her skirt and panties in one move then leaned forward and kissed her neck, letting his cock brush up against her inner thigh. She lifted her hips, trying to get his cock inside her.

  But, Joseph wanted to make her wait. He wanted her desire to reach a level she'd never known. He wanted to take in every inch of her instead of just ramming his cock inside her. He lightly ran his fingers up her inner thighs and spread open her labia. He breathe came irregularly and she whispered his name. It would be so easy to fuck her now but he wanted to taste her. He left a trail of kisses down her abdomen. She opened her legs and bent her knees, ready to feel his tongue. He breathed against her labia, making her wait even longer. She grabbed his hair and tried to push his head to her, but he wouldn't allow it. She would have to wait until he was ready. He felt the tension in her body seep out, she was willing to let him do what he wanted. He slowly and teasingly slid one, then two fingers into her. She gasped with each entrance.

  Without warning or ceremony, he took her clit into his mouth and sucked. He pulled at her clit and licked her.

  "Oh fuck," Paige whispered.

  Joseph used just the tip of his tongue to press against her clit. He flicked his tongue against her from every side and she whimpered. He had every intention of taking his time but the sounds she was making made it difficult to go slowly. He had imagined those sounds and the taste of her so many times and he wanted to make it last. But, he couldn't hold himself back anymore so he pressed his hands against her thighs and spread her legs even farther. He leaned in between her legs and absolutely devoured her. He licked her entire labia, tickling her clit at the end of each lick. Paige ground her hips into his face.

  "Joseph," she shuddered. Hearing her say his name made him come unhinged. He lay flat on the floor, wrapped his arms around her thighs and shoved his tongue deep inside her. He tormented her with his tongue, fucking her and licking at her clit.

  Paige grabbed his hair and began forcing him up toward her face. "God, Joseph, you need to fuck me."

  He wiped his lips and took her breast in his mouth. He bit her nipple one last time and then filled her with his cock. She let out a sound he'd never heard before. He thought he'd go slowly, but that sound urged him on. He fucked her hard, his hips slamming into her. She gasped and yelped; he grunted with each thrust.

  He held her shoulders tightly to him; she wrapped her legs around his hips and reached them up to meet his every thrust. She grabbed his ass and dug her fingernails into his skin, urging him to go harder, faster. She felt like he couldn't get his cock deep enough to satisfy her need for it.

  "Joseph," she stuttered," get on your back. It's my turn." She was going to get his cock so far inside her it would hurt.

  Paige straddled him and sank her pussy onto his cock. He watched it disappear inside her. She sat high on him, showing off her breasts. He was in awe and for a moment lost himself. But, Paige knew what she wanted and she pulled his hands up to her breasts. He pinched and pulled and his cock got harder and harder. She rocked her hips in waves, back and forth as she slid up and down his cock. She could finally get it deep enough inside her and fuck as hard as she wanted it. She loved the aching pain every time she slammed her pussy down over his cocked. He looked up to meet her eyes. She could tell he was getting really close and so was she.

  Paige reached down to touch her swollen clit. Her hips ground into his, her insides ached, and her clit burned.

  Joseph reached one hand up and slid his thumb into her mouth. She took it hungrily and felt like she couldn't suck it hard enough. She thought about his cock in her mouth, in her pussy.

  They came together and it was raw and dirty. She let out sounds she didn't even recognize from herself. She didn't care about looking pretty, the orgasm was so intense that she bared her teeth and moaned from deep inside her. She fell onto his chest and they lay there panting while Joseph trailed his fingers across her back.

  "I'm so glad you planned this," Paige whispered.

  "So am I," Joseph said as he took her lips to his. He laughed and said, "It exceeded my expectations." He took her earlobe into his mouth and bit down. Paige groaned and pressed her hips against him. He took his chance and slid his fin
gers between her legs. She gladly spread her legs for him.

  He circled her clit gently as she rocked her hips against him. Her skin tingled with desire. He put two fingers inside her knowing now she could take it, then another and gently pressed deep inside. He slowly rubbed his thumb on her swollen clit, bringing her closer and closer. He needed to see her come again so he rubbed her harder and faster and drove his fingers deep inside her. She came hard but didn't make any noise. He could feel her muscles clenching his fingers in waves. He moaned at the pleasure it gave him to make her come.

  She lay back, panting. She was glistening with sweat and sore between her legs. But, despite it all, she wanted more.

  "We have to go, Paige. The bell's going to ring soon."

  She frowned and looked at his lips. She pulled herself up on her side and kissed him, licking his lower lip. He shuddered and pulled her hips to him. His cock was already hard and she reached down and took it in her hand.

  "No, really, Paige. We have five minutes and the kids are going to be in our rooms!"

  "Shit."

  They stood up, very quickly dressed themselves, and sprinted through the tunnel.

  They stopped at the chair at the bottom of the opening, out of breath. Joseph grabbed Paige in his arms and planted a sweet and gentle kiss on her lips. He lifted her up onto the chair. As Paige dragged herself up out of the opening, Joseph reached up and squeezed her ass. She squealed and laughed.

  "You'll have to save that for tomorrow," she said and ran out the door.

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  Turn the page for an excerpt from Live from the Back Seat: Carlos and Sofia.

  Carlos and Sofia

  Carlos cleared his throat and read from the card the cabbie just handed him. "Hi and welcome to another video from "Live from the Back Seat". We are ready to put on a show for you. But let us introduce ourselves first." He pointed to the girl sitting next to him to suggest she start.

  "I'm Sofia, I'm 25." She flashed a beautiful, if a bit hammy, smile at the camera. She brushed her long brown hair away from her face and behind her shoulders.

  "And, I'm Carlos." He cleared his throat. "I'm 22." He sat stock still and stared at his feet. He wasn't smiling or hamming it up for the camera. He agreed to do this because, honestly, it was probably the only shot he'd ever have with Sofia, but he was scared. Maybe it was just stage fright. Sofia seemed really into it, though.

  The two of them fell silent. Carlos wasn't sure what to do next. Sofia tapped the card in Carlos's hand.

  "Oh, right!" he said, completely flustered. They both laughed, not because anything funny had happened, but because it was pretty tense in the taxi. They were so on edge that they were willing to laugh at just about anything. "We know each other because of my sister," Carlos said. "Sofia is my sister's best friend."

  "We've known each other since we were kids," Sofia added, and smiled at him. His heart flipped in his chest.

  "We're going to pick her up from the airport," Carlos said, though he wasn't sure why it seemed important to say so. "She has been in Spain for three months, and she's coming back tonight." He babbled in an unsuccessful attempt to hide his nerves.

  Carlos handed the card back to the cabbie and stared into the camera. The green light was on which he assumed meant it was streaming. Carlos had never used a web cam before. He'd also never recorded himself having sex before. He wondered if Sofia had. She didn't seem the type.

  The cabbie started driving as soon as Carlos handed him the card. He didn't say a word but Carlos caught him checking the rear view mirror frequently. He was probably annoyed that they hadn't started yet. Carlos really didn't need any more pressure to perform so he looked down at his feet.

  He and Sofia sat silently a little unsure of what to do next. They sat about as far away from one another as you could in the back seat of a taxi. They were in the seats facing toward the front and there was another bench of seats directly across from them, facing backward. The camera was right in the middle of the divider between the passengers and the driver. Carlos had never been in a limo before and as the car had pulled up to the curb, he mentioned it to Sofia. She immediately opened the door and jumped in so Carlos could "experience it", as she put it. He was starting to regret saying anything.

  Carlos had often fantasized about Sofia. They'd known each other since he was ten years old. He used to think of her a lot when he was a teenager, masturbating in his room. He grew up and his tastes expanded, but Sofia still took up a lot of his thoughts. He wasn't proud of it, but he'd had to pull up thoughts of Sofia more than once while he was fucking other girls.

  He'd imagined her every which way possible but could never bring himself to act upon it in real life. He thought the world of Sofia. He loved her smile and how she had just one dimple instead of two. He loved what an awful singer she was and how it didn't stop her from singing. He liked how passionate she was about politics. He liked to fantasize about a kinky and casual night with Sofia, but in reality, he respected her too much to propose it. And, also his sister would kill him. When Sofia immediately agreed to the free fare, Carlos couldn't believe it.

  "Well, so, let's get to it." Sofia leaned toward him, put her hand on his cheek, and planted a kiss on his lips. He froze. He wished he could enjoy the sweet sensation of her lips on his, but he was fighting against this opportunity for a quickie with her. He was having a hard time believing this was a good idea. And also, he could see people outside the window, waiting to cross the street. Could they see in? The windows were tinted but seeing all those people on the corner made him think twice about what he was doing. They might be able to look in and see him doing…whatever it was he was going to do to Sofia.

  "You're going to have to put a little more into it, Carlos."

  "I'm sorry," Carlos hesitated to say more. "I'm nervous."

  "Me too," whispered Sofia. She slid her hand across the seat and onto his thigh and squeezed it reassuringly. "I've done this a lot in my fantasies; it can't be much harder in person."

  She kissed him again, this time tasting his lips with her tongue.

  "Really?" Carlos asked, shocked and pleased by what he just heard. Despite his nerves, he was getting a little hard.

  "Oh, yeah. Wanna hear how it
usually goes down? It might help with your nerves."

  He nodded his head, unable to speak.

  Sofia slid over so she was sitting right next to him and put her hand up to his face. His skin tingled the length of his thigh where hers touched his.

  "Well, it's never been in a car!" She giggled a little and kissed him again, just a little peck, just a test. He kissed her back this time, not how he really wanted to kiss her, but it was better than the stone lips he offered her the first time. "In my fantasies, we've done it with people watching. Having him here," she pointed toward the front seat, "is a big fucking turn on for me."

  I hope you enjoyed this excerpt from

  Live from the Back Seat: Carlos and Sofia.