The Old Cars

The old cars were the best cars
No console,  full bench seat,
Fully stuffed and comfortable
A  place where two could meet
 
So much room for everything
At the local drive-in show
Your date was there beside you
The lights outside was low  
 
The speakers taken from the poles
And placed within the cars
The movie came upon the screen
Outside beneath the stars
 
Sometimes it was in color
Sometimes in black and white
The movie secondary  
To the date you had that night
 
My movements then were tentative
As she sat so close to me
One arm around her shoulder
One hand upon her knee
 
As a  teen I knew so little
But I thought I knew it all
There was no training for what's next
There was fumbling, I recall
 
Our lips soon came together,  
No tongues, would be too much
How far could I get tonight,
Before she pulled back from my touch?
 
The nip of fall was in the air
The windows filled with steam
From our hot and heavy breathing,
Was so much better than a dream
 
My hand, had moved from shoulder
To feel the fullness of her breast
The other, that was on her leg
Now was fondling her nest
 
As a teen I was so nervous
Sexual tension filled the air
Our lips still locked together
I wanted in her underwear
 
I placed my hand beneath her bra
Her nipples stood up to my feel
Her mouth now opened, to my tongue,
The night was getting real
 
My other hand had moved inside
Her panties now were wet
What do I do, now that I'm here?
Had  no memories of this yet
 
Had never gone this far before
Please don't let this evening end  
My penis hard within my pants
I'm very sure it will not bend
 
I Insert my middle finger
In the source of all the heat
Move it slowly in and out
She's not having me retreat
 
She's now rubbing on my dick
Through, as yet, unopened jeans
Her fingers find the zipper
She wants to free it, by all means
 
The zipper's at the bottom
And my dick is now released
Her hand is placed around it
She has grasped the wanton beast
 
This is so much better
Than my own hand on my tool
She is now experimenting
If I stop her I'm a fool
 
Caresses up and down the shaft
Massages softly 'round the head
Bends over, without asking,
To now use her mouth instead
 
Her lips are tightly wrapped around
Head's bobbing on my dick.
I think that she's done this before
Think I'll be cumming pretty quick
 
Never had a blow job
But I like it quite a bit
I'm cumming now within her mouth
I hope she swallows all of it
 
Don't want to mess the car seat up
I've tried to keep it nice
Besides I think it's not so much
She'll only have to swallow twice
 
Did not know, as a teen back then
How to eat a pussy out
If I knew then, what I know now,
Would have given her a bout
 
Instead, I felt I owed her,
And recovery time was low
Soon my dick was firm again
Let's get in the back to have a go
 
I had never fucked before
But it is wonderful I hear
I was anxious now to try it
So we climbed into the rear
 
Much more room to push and shove
To spread her legs out wide
And for the first time ever  
To put my dick deep down inside
 
Got my jeans down to my knees
Her panties hit the floor
Her skirt pushed up around her waist
Feet resting on the door
 
Her thighs were wide and welcoming
Her pussy hot and wet
I plunged my dick inside her  
Gave her every inch you bet
 
I stroked and poked from balls to tip
That's what it was about
I felt  her moisture rising
Did not want it slipping out
 
Her pussy gripped me tightly
As I shot the second wad
Her response was screaming,
And, I think it was, “OH GOD”
 
Suddenly my balls were wet
I think she climaxed then
she shuddered and she gasped a bit
 I was buried deep within
 
As I look back on her cumming
Now I know what it's about
Her  orgasm, a special thing,
She didn't have to do without
 
I had fucked now for the first time
She had enjoyed it too
She helped me make it good for her
I think, for her, was nothing new
 
That was quite okay with  me
And it certainly was fun
I saw her smile of satisfaction
When the fucking time was done
 
The old cars were the best cars
Had a comfortable back seat
Not only there for sitting
The fucking memories can't be beat