#6: In the Truck with Flip

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Flip kept his eyes on the road ahead as you sat across the bench seat, daydreaming out the gloomy window on a rainy afternoon

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Flip kept his eyes on the road ahead as you sat across the bench seat, daydreaming out the gloomy window on a rainy afternoon. Normally, you would go pick up the department's lunch order on your own given it was a Rookie's job to be given such mundane tasks, but Flip being the gentleman he is, offered to help you today since the weather was bad.

You had never been in his old pickup truck but you noticed how it smelled like him; spicy bits of bourbon and cedar. The scent paired well with his style, which could only be described as a sexy mountain man who would fuck you properly in his woodshed. He was effortlessly hot and you noticed how he always made eyes at you in department meetings, grinning to himself whenever you would catch him checking you out.

You would fantasize incessantly about what it would be like to hook up with him, but you never had the courage to actually do anything beyond flirting. This was the first time you had even been alone with him.

Flip tinkered with the radio and landed on a station playing Simple Man by Lynyrd Skynyrd.

"Oh I love this song," you said, filling in the silence.

"Yeah, me too." Flip smiled and looked over at you quickly. "Damn. You're smart, sexy, and you have good taste in music," he shook his head while gazing out to the road. "You're killin' me."

"You think I'm sexy?" you said, sheepishly, not believing a word of it.

He smirked while reaching for his cigarette pack. "You know you're sexy, c'mon." He pulled one out and placed it in between his lips as he continued. "Don't act all innocent, I see right through it."

You bit your bottom lip. "Okay. Well, maybe I just need to be shown how sexy I am."

Flip hesitated, lighter in hand with the unlit cigarette hanging from his lips. He glanced over to you, breath heavy, then back to the road. Tossing the lighter aside, he abruptly turned the truck off the main road, and headed down an unmarked gravel road, stopping in a secluded area covered by tall trees. He put the truck in park and turned off the ignition, leaving the only sound to fill the silence with rain pouring down onto the truck.

He pulled the cigarette out of his mouth and tossed it onto the dash, looking over at you.

"Please tell me that's an invitation," he said, desire burning in his eyes.

Your heart started racing, nerves firing on all cylinders but you didn't want to waste this moment. You swallowed and found your confidence as you lifted your top over your head, displaying your black lace bra. Next, you raised your hips up and undid your jeans, pushing them down to your ankles.

Flip's lips parted, breathing rapidly watching you undress. He quickly unbuckled his belt, eyes never leaving you as he pulled his length free, stroking himself. He scooted over to the middle of the bench seat and you moved to straddle him.

You both paused, lips only inches from each other as he slid his big hands up your bare thighs to your back. You brought your hands to the sides of his face, running your fingers through his hair.

"See? You're fucking sexy, and you know it," he said, grinning, before pushing his lips against yours and bringing in you for a deep kiss. His facial hair tickled your skin as you gripped his raven locks in your fingers, hearing him moan into your mouth when you tugged on it.

You moved a hand down in between your bodies, finding his hard cock, pulsating and aching to be touched. You lifted up, releasing the kiss momentarily so you could slip him inside of you. Flip gazed downwards, watching you slowly take all of him in, jaw slacked in awe.

He inhaled sharply when he felt your warm, soft cunt swallow his dick completely.

"Holy fuck." he whispered, looking back up to you and grabbing your face to pull you in for another kiss.

You moved up and down, moaning against his kiss with every push back down, feeling him stretch you more and more with his thick cock throbbing inside you. His hands moved to your ass, guiding you up and down as he squeezed both cheeks before smacking one hand against the skin.

"So fucking tight," he said through clenched teeth. "I've wanted this pussy for so long."

You whined and threw your head back, reveling in the heat between you. Flip's mouth found your neck as he kissed and sucked on the soft skin. Your paced picked up, feeling your walls begin to clamp down on him as he groaned in response.

The windows in the truck cabin started to fog up against the rain dripping down them on the other side. You could even feel the truck rocking along with your movements as you both eagerly clashed your bodies against each other, finding the right momentum to bring you both closer to ecstasy.

"Are you gonna cum for me?" Flip asked, through labored breaths, body tensing underneath you.

You moaned in agreement, bouncing up and down even harder. "I'm so fucking close..."

"Fuck... me too..." he growled, squeezing your hips.

You screamed his name as your peak hit, causing your whole body to quake against him.

It was followed by his grunts and groans as he released himself next, thrusting up into you with passion. You held each other tight as you rolled your hips against him, riding out your orgasms and kissing each other softly.

He caressed your thighs as you both tried to catch your breath.

"Well shit." he exhaled deeply.

"I'm your official ride from now on to pick up lunch."

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