Parking

Remember back when we were young
And parking in the cars
We enjoyed our time together
Making out beneath the stars

We parked in a secluded spot
Only citrus trees and skies
The smell of  blossoms in the air
Thoughts, of making love, were on the rise

Open mouthed we're kissing
Lip to lip and tongue to tongue
My hands have found your perky breasts
You're hands checking how I'm hung

We both agree, we need more space
And move from the front to rear
The car's a four door Thunderbird
There's much more room back here

No console here, is in the way
Seat large, across the car,
Much more room for where we travel
We now resume to see how far.

I undo the buttons on your blouse
And remove it, first of all
Then unfasten clips on your brazierre
To take it off and let it fall

Your breasts are standing up and out
You're nipples are erect
I massage and kiss and suck on them
What else did you expect?

You now unzip my zipper
And are taking out my dick
You're stroking me from head to balls,
With hands, both slow and quick

I'm pleased that you have worn a skirt
Makes it easy to explore
I remove your cotton panties
And  drop them to the floor

Place two fingers in you
And insert them quite a bit
Tips massaging on your “G” spot
Thumb is rubbing on your clit

We both are breathing heavily
Or even panting, may I say
We remove my pants and underwear
So we may better touch and play

You take my dick within your mouth
Suck and kiss and lick my rod
Your hand is fondling my nuts
As your head both rocks and nods

I really am enjoying this
You must enjoy it too
We position now for sixty-nine
So I may taste your coochy-coo

I'm on my knees above you
With my face between your thighs
I smell the perfume of you
Love the sight that meets my eyes

I spread your lips with finger tips
To explore what is inside
So I may use my expertise
To take you for a ride

I lick from taint to clitorus
It's waiting for a suck
If I continue what I'm doing
You will trimble, shake,  and  buck.

You also have been busy
For you're not one, I think is daft
Your mouth is sucking on the head
While your hand strokes on the shaft

I feel you, as you shudder,
Your ogasm's coming fast
A stream of climax juices
Cumming out of you at last

My face is wet by most of it
Some's dripping off my chin
 My cock should now be in you
To make you climax once again

I Place my hips between your legs
Your knees are in the air
My cock is oh so ready
For your hot, wet pussy there

My dick slides in so easily
You're lubricated well
Drive 'til my balls rest on your ass
You seem to like it, I can tell

I settle in, pump in and out,
Balls flying through the air
Until our pubic bones have met
And my cock is buried there

Each time, when I have bottomed out,
Your hips rise, to ask for more,
I lift you, drive in deeper,
I'm sure it still won't make you sore

Some time has passed, it is my turn,
I've reached climaxing spasm
I feel your warmth surround me
As you second your orgasm

A blinding light comes in the car
As we're finishing our bout
“What do you think you're doing here?
Get your asses dressed and out.”

“Thank you so much officer”,
Was all that I could say,
“If you'll give us just a minute,
We'll be dressed and on our way”

The sex was quite fantastic
And this poem is at its end
It's nice to be so lucky,
The policeman was my friend.