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The Driving Seat

 I saw the headlights appearing in the distance until they slowed and turned into the wooded where I was parked. It was a stifling moonlit night, and my windows were open. The vehicle navigated carefully to a stop in front of my Audi, and the driver turned off his headlights.

After a few moments, a single occupant climbed out of the car and looked around cautiously. I could just make out he was wearing a dark bomber jacket and jeans. When he was satisfied that there was nobody else around, he approached my side window.

"Alex?"

I nodded.

The stranger reached into his pocket and handed me an envelope.

"It's all there."

I could see him more clearly now: mid 40's, tall, muscular, black curly hair, dark brown eyes, and clean shaven.

I opened the envelope and scoured through the contents. I was vaguely aware of the sound of a zipper being pulled down next to me. I turned to my girlfriend.

"Looks legitimate."

She smiled, touched my arm reassuringly, and opened the passenger door. She stepped out, leaving her skirt behind.

The stranger moved around to the passenger side and took her in his arms. "Hi baby," he whispered. The moonlight was bright enough for me to see them both.

"How's that little wet pussy?" he asked as he slipped his fingers between her legs to find out.

I sat up, alert.

My partner wavered uneasily on her feet as his fingers explored her sex. I looked at her admiringly: she was so brave. She was 21, five years younger than me, 5'2", long brown hair, and brown eyes. She was petite, with small breasts and a firm little ass. Her white cotton undies peeked out from under a pink top.

I stared at them both. According to the medical report he'd just handed me, he produced a prolific volume of cum. He was also extremely fertile according to the figures on sperm count and motility.

As his right hand slipped under her top and began massaging her small breasts, he moved to kiss her. She shook her head. It wasn't part of the deal. He acquiesced and spun her around instead. With them both facing me, he pulled off her top, dropping it to the ground exposing those breasts. They were flat with small hard nipples. She never wore a bra; she didn't need to.

He pushed her over the front of my Audi. She lifted her head to look at me through the windscreen, slightly bewildered, as he yanked her panties down and pushed himself against her.

I could only imagine what she was thinking as he fumbled with his jeans behind her. She'd never been fucked before. He spanked her ass, stooped for a second, and stood up again with her cotton panties in his hand. He brought the soft material to his nose and nodded, as if to confirm she was in heat.

My eyes were fixed on her as she stared back at me through the windscreen. We'd agreed that she would be the one to carry our baby, but now I sensed her trepidation, and wished it had been me.

"Damn baby, guys would kill for this sweet little cunt."

I couldn't see what he was doing, but I could guess from my girlfriend's face. She closed her eyes, and bit her lip. As she let out a moan it dawned on me that he'd just embedded his hard cock inside her.

The car began to rock as he got on with his business. I listened to every grunt and every whimper as he fucked her from behind. I could only imagine the length, the width and the hardness of his cock inside her. She stared at me, fixedly, mouth wide open, as he worked on her steadily.

"Damn you're so fucking tight," I heard him say, as he pulled back, then pushed forward again. Her face was pressed up tightly against the windscreen, her eyes staring at me in shock. Her face was flushed and contorted.

They rode out their climaxes together. The stranger gritted his teeth as he delivered his seed to her womb. On the other side of the glass, inches away from me, she squeezed her eyes tightly shut and quivered uncontrollably on her first cock. I orgasmed with her, one hand inside my own panties, the other reaching out to touch hers against the glass. In the end, she opened her eyes and smiled contentedly. She looked radiant.

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