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So we went to this state fair and it was hot AS FUCK. So of course I put on a sundress and didn't bother with a bra cause it was too fucking hot for that shit.

While we were walking around and eating random sweet shit I noticed that he always wanted me to walk in front of him. Any time we stopped at a stand he'd put his hand around my waist. I didn't think much of it since I thought he was just being protective or something. (Which to an extent he was.) Then he decided to hold my hand. So at this point I was leading him around and he was just following behind me.

If I asked for something he'd get it. I started to feel funny about that cause even though I'm a brat I'm not spoiled. "Baby what's wrong?" I asked as we walked. "Nothin' I'm good." He said lowly. I randomly stopped walking causing him to bump into me. I froze as I slowly realized what was wrong. "Baby..." I said not looking at him, "we could have stayed home y'know?" He chuckled and said, "nah you said you wanted to go to fair so I took you. Worry about it later."

I got nervous as I continued walking and said, "Later it's gonna become obvious." He sighed and asked, "So if I said I wanna go home now so I can fuck you, you wouldn't be mad?" I felt put on the spot cause I wouldn't be mad at that at all. However I didn't want to say that because I was embarrassed. He stopped me from walking and pulled me closer to him. "Right?" He asked as I looked up at him. I shook my head no and continued to walk. "Hmmm let's go to the car, I wanna go home." He said bringing his tongue across his teeth.

I felt myself throb as I realized how badly he wanted it. His body language was full of lust, desire, and hunger. Not in an animalistic way, but in a sexually attractive way. His sexual desire for me was obvious and it made me aroused. It made me even more aroused that he wasn't trying to hide it. He didn't care who saw him acting that way or what others around us might've said. He didn't care about any of that shit. He just wanted to fuck my brains out and I was gonna let him. I knew exactly what he wanted and I was gonna give it to him. Not because I'm a weakling but simply because I'm a whore for being desired. The thought of someone begging for me verbally or physically is what gets me off the most.

That walk to the parking lot felt longer than the walk to the amusement park. I guess it was because of the sexual tension between us the whole walk to the car. I could feel him eyeing me down as he walked behind me, holding my hand. I practically creamed myself when I turned to look at him, only to be met with his eyes that made me feel like he was fucking me already. When we got in the car he cranked up the AC, making me extremely cold. He started to drive us home struggling to keep his on the road and off me. My nipples had hardened, mostly from arousal but because it was cold too.

He had one hand on the steering wheel and the other  on his dick, rubbing it outside of his shorts. Eventually he couldn't take it and found an empty parking lot, quickly parking in it before he got into the backseat. I turned and looked at him, becoming nervous as I reluctantly climbed in the backseat with him. He quickly took his shirt off as he undid the string to his shorts. I sat there a little shocked, becoming even more nervous as he looked me dead in the eyes. He moved towards me, kissing my lips before slipping the dress off of me.

He smirked at me as he laid me down on the seat, realizing I had already started to make a mess of myself. He pulled my panties to the side as he slapped his dick against my clit. I moaned as he slid inside me, making him curse under his breath. "Fuck.." he moaned, "I couldn't wait for us to get home baby.. I need it right now.." He started to stroke faster making me moan much louder. "Baby... pleasee.." I begged as he started to rub my clit with his thumb. I gasped at the sensation becoming more sensitive. He chuckled a little as he continued to stroke, listening to me whimper in pleasure.

" I needed this pussy so bad baby..." he moaned in my ear, "I told you bout teasin' me like that.." I hadn't realized how much I had been teasing him until he said those words. The whole week leading up to this point I had been doing little things to get a rise out of him. Randomly bending over in front of him in the store, casually sitting on his lap when he least expected me to, even messing with him when he was on the phone. I had been messing with him so much up to this point and I thought he was ignoring me. He was waiting for me to finally push him over the edge. He was done waiting for my teasing to stop.

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