A Passion For Chrome (1)

She sat on the hood of his 1949 Pontiac Chieftain with her left foot rested on the fender while rubbing the chrome Chief ornament on the front with her right foot.

Her white skirt was raised enough that he could see the reflection of her pink panties on the black paint. The wind was blowing hot that August evening in 1955.

Charlene was his older brother's fiance. She was 19 years old and beautiful! She leaned back softly against the windshield and slowly untied her long brown hair....she threw the ribbon in the wind...it sailed into the wheat field.

He didn't have to look at the reflection now....he could see between her legs...her perfect color of cream....inner thighs. He watched the form of her toes in her pink socks bend around the hood ornament and move with an erotic force.

She arched upwards and moaned how she loved his car. She began to brush her fingers over the chrome lines of the hood...like playing the strings of a harp.

Charlene whispered loudly with passion,"Start the car Joey...start the car!"

Joey mumbled,"The car..why ...do you want to go to town?"

Charlene snapped at him,"Start the car...just start the fucking car!"

Joey dug in his pocket for his keys and Charlene smiled as he jingled past her. He got in....slammed the door and started the engine. He could see her back...pale blue blouse. He watched her left hand move across the hood as if she were touching a man.

Joey cocked his head out of the window and nervously asked,"Do you want me to turn on the radio?"

Charlene softly moaned ,"No...no...just rev it up slowly...rev it up Joey."

Joey did as she said. He pushed the gas pedal down slow and let off with ease. He gripped the steering wheel as he saw her unbuttoning her blouse. He was revving the engine to a rumbling pulse. She took her blouse off and dropped it on the hood beside her. The wind caught it and blew it to the ground.

He watched her hands reach behind her back to unsnap her bra. She took it off and raised her arms...dropped it on the top..it blew off by the side window and Joey watched it land in the grass.

He could see the side of her breast. He could see her fingers pulling and playing with her nipples.

Charlene moaned loudly,"A little faster Joey...a little faster."

Joey did exactly as she told him...he had to reach in his pants to arrange the hurting stiffness. He looked around...afraid someone might come down the lane...who would come though...his brother was thousands of miles away in the Navy and his parents were in Canada for three more weeks.

Charlene unzipped the side of her white skirt and squirmed out of it. She bunched it up and tossed it in the yard like it was a toy she was tired of. She turned over and Joey could see her erect nipples...the wind would dance her brown hair to the left as she hung her head low.

She slid down to the front of the hood and raised back up with her panties hooked on the ornament.

She moaned as she pulled....her pink panties ripped and Joey could see her mound of hair..writhing on the chrome. She reached between her legs with her right hand and tore the panties off. She clinched them in her hand as she screamed for Joey to rev it faster!

Joey began to floor the pedal and release it fast. Charlene squealed and moaned with her eyes focused upwards. She arched her back and dug her fingernails into her thighs. She was quivering as the sweat was dripping from her breasts. She screamed at the sky as if to shout over thunder!

Joey held the pedal to the floor and twisted his hands on the steering wheel as he felt the pulsating stream release. He felt his entire body tingle....every muscle released from extreme tension....a pleasure he had never known before.

The next thing he saw was Charlene's face in the driver side window. She reached in and asked him to light her a cigarette. Joey handed her a lit cigarette and she laid back on the hood. He shut the car off and she giggled while saying,"I just had the best sex ever with your car Joey...what do you think about that?"

Joey smiled and said,"It is a pretty nice fucking car...isn't it?"