Letting someone come watch while I squirt everywhere in my car [Car sex]

In the grimy backseat of my old sedan, the windows fogged up with each ragged breath I took, I felt a twisted thrill knowing someone was watching. I was sprawled out, legs wide open, showing off my glistening cunt, dripping with anticipation. The voyeur’s eyes were glued to me, his breath hitching as I slid my fingers through my slick folds, spreading my lips wide to show off my dripping hole. “You like what you see?” I purred, my voice a low growl. I didn’t wait for a response, just plunged two fingers deep inside, fucking myself hard and fast, my palm slapping against my clit with each thrust. The car filled with the obscene sounds of my wet pussy, the scent of my arousal thick in the air. I could see the watcher’s cock straining against his pants, but I didn’t give a fuck about him. This was about me, about the raw, dirty pleasure of being fucked in public, of knowing someone was getting off on my filth.

I pulled my fingers out, coated in my juices, and brought them to my mouth, sucking them clean. The taste of my pussy drove me wild, and I moaned loudly, my body writhing on the seat. I needed more, needed to feel the intense rush of a climax tearing through me. I slipped my hand back down, rubbing my clit in fierce circles, my hips bucking wildly. The voyeur’s breath hitched, his eyes wide with lust, but I ignored him, lost in my own world of car sex and voyeurism. My body tensed, every muscle coiled tight, and then I exploded, my pussy squirting hard, jets of my cum spraying across the seat, the dashboard, the windshield. The car was a mess, a filthy, wet mess, but I didn’t care. I just wanted more, wanted to feel that intense, dirty pleasure over and over again, wanted to let someone come watch while I squirting everywhere in my car.