I had met Elise at the college library during finals week of the spring semester. We found ourselves outside the library long after it had closed for the night, chatting away as if it were our last day on earth. We both expressed interest in a second date after finals. I was ecstatic, for Elise was utterly beautiful. She had viridian eyes and the sweetest dimples, topped with an innocent smile. Her blonde hair was always in two braids. Her build was to die for; her 5'5 body showed a lovely, toned and tanned body with curves that my eyes couldn't look away from.

After the semester was over, I found myself at the front of her dorm in my trusty Volvo 240 wagon. My dad kept it immaculate over the years, and I promised to keep it pristine when he put the car in my name. I had planned a simple, innocent, and romantic date in the back of my car, secretly hoping she wouldn't be driven away by it (pun intended). The rear seats had been folded down in order to lay blankets and pillows out.

I knew of a park on a big hill that overlooked the city and was perfectly aligned to watch the sunset out the back of the wagon. I brought her favorite snacks, at least the ones I knew of, and my laptop to watch a movie I downloaded after the sky got dark. Slipping a few condoms in my wallet felt smart, not knowing what to expect. I called her up to let her know that I was outside, and she walked out the door.

She had worn a low-cut yellow floral sundress that barely made it to her knees and not much more. I waved to her, and she came trotting over, her dress swaying in the wind. The closer she got, the more I noted her elegance. I was definitely underdressed compared to her. I unlocked the doors, and she hopped right in with the biggest grin on her face. I was entranced by her and the way the dress hugged her body. I must have stared at her figure for too long because I snapped right out of my hypnosis as soon as she spoke.

"Eyes are up here," she giggled, her voice playful and teasing.

I let out a chuckle.

"Didn't know we were dressing up today," I began, "but at least I know you dress well."

We made our way to the park. I turned on the radio and was greeted by a Taylor Swift song, which Elise knew every lyric to (no surprise there). We rolled the windows down, turned the volume all the way up, and sang our hearts out all the way to the park. She asked where we were going, but I kept quiet, unsure if she'd like the idea. She had a concerned look as I parked the car in reverse to point the trunk towards the scenery.

"I didn't know we were going hiking," pointing at the hiking trails located right off the parking lot.

"Relax, we're not leaving the car," I smirked. "We're watching the sunset."

I pointed to the back of the car. Elise practically leapt out of her seat to pop the trunk hatch open and grab her snack. She was a ball of energy, and I couldn't help but laugh. I hopped in to the left of her. We propped ourselves up with pillows and got comfortable under a blanket. The trunk stayed open as the sun slowly dimmed and dissolved beyond the horizon. She kept grabbing my thigh under the blanket and toying with my shorts to annoy me, and in return, I playfully tugged on her dress. My cock stirred every time her hand grazed my skin. We laughed after every flirty interaction, eating snacks to our heart's desire. We chatted away while we witnessed every street lamp turn on to light up the streets. A slow, self-illuminating city.

The sky closed its eyes, and it got frigid quickly. I closed the trunk and set up the movie on my laptop. I was recommended to watch The Notebook by a friend and figured I'd watch it with her. We cuddled together under a blanket, watching intently. Her head rested on my shoulder with my arm wrapped around her. At the first kissing scene, she caressed my thigh, rubbing her thumb. Ignoring it was easy at first, but my cock began to stiffen. I silently prayed for it to go down, knowing it wouldn't.

Her head came off my shoulder during the second kissing scene. I looked over out of curiosity, only to be met with lustful eyes staring, dimly lit by the screen. Enamored wasn't even the right word to describe how I felt.

"Kiss me," she whispered, her voice barely audible, filled with a mix of shyness and desire.

I leaned in to deliver a quick and sensual kiss. She removed her hand from under the blanket and pulled my head towards hers, prolonging my stay. I managed to close the laptop and put it away without our lips parting. I pulled her closer with my left hand and brushed up and down her thigh with my right. My cock was rock hard now, a radiant fire in my blood. I slowly brought my hand up to her hips, silently looking for approval to go further up. She grabbed my wrist and slid my hand up ever so slightly, and that's all the permission I needed. My hand slipped up her dress to find out her underwear was nowhere to be found. I gripped her ass and pulled her onto me, my cock pressing her thigh through my shorts. I parted our lips to speak.

"I know you feel it," I whispered, my voice thick with desire.

She smiled, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she straddled me, her heat pressing against the tented fabric of my shorts. Her soft moan escaped as I sprang free, my cock slapping against her wetness. She rolled to the side, her breath hitching with anticipation, and I followed, my body covering hers as I pressed my hips firmly against her. Our hands fumbled with the fabric of her dress, eager to bare her skin to my hungry gaze. The parking lot lights cast a faint, ethereal glow through the tinted windows, barely illuminating her body as it was revealed to me.

Her neatly trimmed bush seemed to glow, and her small, erect nipples seemed to yearn for my touch. As she settled beneath me, I reached for the condoms, my fingers trembling with desire. She placed a blanket on my back, her touch electric, as I gently entered her, filling her completely. Another blanket was shuffled under her, cushioning her as our naked bodies moved in sync, exploring each other's curves and valleys.

In that moment, we found ourselves in a silence that was anything but empty. Our breaths mingled, our hearts raced, and our souls connected in a warm embrace that spoke volumes more than words ever could. The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of us.

After the shivers came to a still, our fingers mapped each other's bodies from top to bottom, our lips seemingly glued together. My hands toyed with her breasts for the most part. Her silky skin was addictive; her shallow breaths were intoxicating. It was impossible to resist pinching and pulling on her stiff nipples and listening to her gasp with every variation. Elise's hands trailed down my torso and met my pulsing shaft. She slid it up and down her labia, with every upward stroke teasing her clit. We locked eyes as soon as she guided my cock to her entrance. There was a moment of confirmation.

The first thrust made the air go heavy, almost suffocating the two of us. As we broke apart for air, Elise's eyes burned with mischief, her pupils dilated with desire. Her clit was a hard, swollen nub, and I rubbed it with a gentle, constant pressure, making her gasp with pleasure. As we held each other, the air grew thick with tension, heavy with the scent of sex and desire. Our breathing quickened, and the sounds of the night—the crickets, the distant hum of a car—all faded into the background, replaced by the sound of our own gasps. I followed with more deep, slow plunges into her soaking pussy, our eyes unable to break contact. I lowered my head towards hers, and we locked lips between adrenaline-filled breaths. My kisses trailed off down her neck and made their way to her bosom. My mouth found her soft, round, erect nipple. I playfully bit it and gave it a tug with my teeth. A soft whimper escaped from Elise. She had busied herself with one in my hair and the other making it down to her clit. My free hand played with her other breast.

Elise's hips began to match my tempo of slow thrusts, and I felt myself building toward a crescendo, my cock throbbing with pleasure. But I didn't want to finish yet; I wanted to savor this moment, to make it last. She looked up at me, lust in her eyes, her face flushed with desire.

"You feel so fucking good," I whispered, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart, my words dripping with erotic intent. We were skin to skin, our bodies pressed together, our flesh slick with sweat and desire, our bodies pounding together with a fierce, primal intensity. I felt myself building toward a climax, my cock throbbing with pleasure, and I knew I was close. With one final thrust, I came, filling the condom with my seed. I pulled out, weak from ecstasy, and carefully removed the condom, tying it off and setting it aside.

But we weren't done yet. Elise's eyes burned with desire, and she reached for me, her hand wrapping around my cock once more. I was still sensitive, still throbbing with pleasure, but she stroked me with a gentle touch. She glanced around the parking lot, ensuring we were alone, before turning back to me with a sly, dirty grin. I flipped over so that my shaft dangled over her face and so that I could get a taste of her pussy. She took my soft cock into her mouth, and I couldn't help but groan in pleasure. Returning the favor was easy, licking her soaking slit and sucking on her erect clit. I began to follow her lead. Everything she was doing to me, I did to her clit. Every swirl of her tongue on my cock was followed by me swirling my tongue on her clit, every lick down my shaft was followed by a lick down her labia, and every stroke of my shaft was followed by my fingers entering her wet cunt. She worked her magic, getting my shaft rock hard again in a matter of minutes.

I flipped back over, reached for another condom, rolling it onto my cock as Elise watched, her face filled with anticipation. This time, she guided my cock into her, our lips meeting at the same time. I kept a steady pace and played with her clit while I slowly went in and out of her wet pussy. She lifted her feet and wrapped them around me. She began to constrict her legs with every thrust, pushing me deeper into her pussy.

As we climbed toward the peak, our movements grew more frantic, our breathing more labored, our bodies strained together for a release. We reached the top, our bodies shuddering as we came together. The sounds of pleasure erupted out of our mouths, simultaneously convulsing.

In the aftermath, we lay entwined, our bodies slick with sweat. The world slowly came back into focus, the sounds of the night re-emerging as our breathing slowed. My cock softened and retreated from its haven, and I carefully pulled the condom out with it. I rolled off of Elise and lay next to her under the blanket, sore from pleasure. Elise rotated on her side and snuggled up next to me.

I took in the moment. Here we were, naked in the back of my car, exhausted with our desires fully satiated. I must have taken in the moment for too long, because Elise had managed to fall asleep in the quiet with my arm as her pillow. As my high came crashing down, I found myself dozing off as well. I kissed her on the forehead and shut my eyes.

I woke up a few hours later to birds chirping and the sun barely lighting up the sky. Elise was sound asleep. My hand traced my body, feeling the dried remains of the deeds that transpired last night. The soft morning light filtered through the tinted windows, casting a warm glow over Elise's sleeping form. I watched her for a moment, her chest rising and falling with each peaceful breath, her blonde hair splayed across the pillow. The blanket had migrated to her side of the car, leaving me exposed to the cool morning air. I carefully extracted my naked body, trying not to wake her, and began to dress, my body still aching pleasantly from the night before.

As I zipped up my jeans, Elise stirred, one eye cracking open to peer at me sleepily. "Going so soon?" she murmured, her voice soft and husky from sleep.

I leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. "I didn't want to wake you," I whispered. "But I can stay with you a bit longer if you'd like."

She sat up, the blanket falling to her waist, and I was treated to the sight of her bare breasts, her nipples still slightly erect from the cool air. My cock stirred again, but I tamped down the urge, wanting to savor this moment of tenderness.

"I'd like that," she said, a small smile playing on her lips. She reached out, her hand resting on my thigh, and I covered it with my own, our fingers entwining.

We sat in comfortable silence for a while, the sounds of the waking world filtering into the car. Birds chirped, and the distant hum of traffic grew louder as the city came to life. Elise's thumb traced lazy patterns on my skin, and I found myself wondering what she was thinking.

"Last night was... beautiful," she said finally, her voice barely above a whisper. "Thank you for such a wonderful night."

I turned to look at her, my heart swelling with emotion. "I enjoyed it too," I admitted. "It was more than just physical. It was like our souls were talking to each other."

She smiled, her eyes shining. "I'm glad you feel that way too. I was afraid it was just me."

I leaned in, capturing her lips in a soft, tender kiss.

People began to roll into the parking lot to do their hikes, unaware of the intense love that had taken place the night before. We cleaned up our mess of opened snack bags and used condoms, wiped ourselves down with some wet wipes. Elise immediately yet reluctantly got dressed to avoid being caught by onlookers, and we climbed into the front seats, still smelling of sweat and sex.

As I drove off to drop her off at her place, my mind twirled with emotions. Was this infatuation or true love? How did she feel about me? So many questions swirled in my head. I was so lost in thought that I fell quiet. Elise broke the silence in an attempt to gauge where my mind was, but I was unsure how to approach the topic. I just turned the radio on to drown my thoughts and divert my attention away from me. We stayed relatively silent all the way to her place, holding hands over the gear shifter. We both got out of the car to say our goodbyes, and she wrapped her arms around me for a hug. We held each other and gave each other a bunch of goodbye kisses, not wanting to part. When we finally did, I watched her go in before driving away.

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Elise and I continued to date on and off for about a year before mutually breaking up. As for the car, my dad ended up selling the Volvo, as it was getting up there in age and therefore harder to maintain. It was a tough decision, but I'm glad to end that chapter of my life.