Date: Mon, 25 Oct 2010 00:37:54 -0700
From: canada.girl <canada.girl@zoho.com>
Subject: Midnight Ride in Brighton

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This story is completely fictional and any commonalities between real
people or circumstances is purely coincidental.

Midnight Ride in Brighton

When she looked over at Mia, the electricity between the two seemed to give
the car that much more speed as it raced over the hills of Brighton.

Claire loved the feeling of sitting next to Mia, cruising along, nowhere
particular in mind, just sitting back and letting Mia do all the 'heavy
lifting' with the stick shift car.

As she gazed out the window at the trees zipping by, a song came on the
radio that she saved to play only at times when she wanted to let loose and
get crazy (aka when she drank). This song had a certain power over her; the
seductive lyrics and entrancing beat made her body want to dance and kiss
and fuck all at the same time. Needless to say, a certain tingly feeling
began to creep up her body from her vag as she started to feel a warm
moisture building.

Mia, knowing Claire so well, immediately looked over at her friend as the
song started on the radio. She loved how it affected her, and observed as
Claire's legs relaxed and then flexed and her hands tightened and relaxed;
her face was the most entertaining to watch, however, because on it, she
could see Claire's green eyes darkening and her breathing start to come in
shorter and shorter as she subconsciously licked her lips.

Oh those lips; Mia could not resist those thick, dark pink lips glistening
in the uneven lighting.

Now off in her own adrenaline pumping world, Claire felt the urge to do
something exciting.

She reached down and grabbed Mia's hand controlling the gear shifter, and
felt that engine roar to life while the car rocked backward and then shot
forwards. That feeling of power mixed with the song was starting to
intoxicate her ...

"Hey, pull over will you?"

Mia shot Claire a knowing, desirous look as she started driving towards her
favourite spot in town.

Before she was even fully parked under the bridge, Claire was on top of
her, legs straddling and squeezing.

Mia's hands reached up and ran through Claire's soft, curly hair, as Claire
leaned in and grazed Mia's lips with her own.

Although they deeply enjoyed playing mind games with one another, Claire
was determined to get the upper hand this time.

As she leaned in to kiss Mia, Claire let her lips lightly graze Mia's and
pushed her hot breath onto them, causing those thick, juicy lips to
quiver. She pulled away and stared into Mia's brown eyes and then repeated
the process, much to Mia's dislike.

"Stop teasing!"

"I love it when I win." whispered Claire into Mia's ear.

Claire ran the tip of her nose up and down the side of Mia's neck, and then
did the same with her lips, and then her fingers. When there were enough
goose bumps for her to be satisfied, she lightly and teasingly began to
kiss her neck. The kisses started to grow more and more intense until she
was sucking on Mia's neck, wanting so badly to mark her as her own. Tiny
little red marks started showing up, but Claire decided this was by far,
not enough to satisfy her. She started using her sharp teeth to bite into
Mia's soft, pliant throat.

Unable to take the submissive anymore, Mia's hands found themselves on
Claire's shoulder blades, snaking their way down until they found her ass,
and firmly gripped it, squeezing and kneading.

"Ah Ah Ah, no Mia," Claire said as she pulled back from her work on Mia's
neck and grabbed both of her hands and held them above her head, onto the
ceiling.

With this, Claire leaned over, grinding her pelvis into Mia, as she reached
for something in her backpack.

Claire pulled out a pair of metal handcuffs and latched them onto Mia's
hands (as Mia let out an audible moan) and wrapped them through the
headrest, rendering Mia completely incapable of moving her arms unless
Claire unlocked them first.

Now that Mia was tied up, Claire went back to work on her neck.

As she slid her tongue up and down, feeling the vibrations Mia was making
as she was moaning, she started moving to her collarbone and across her
chest. Digging with her teeth and then planting little kisses, she moved
across her chest and down her shoulders and arms. She paused as Mia's
breathing start to heat up and took her hand and starting at Mia's thigh,
crept it up until it was resting on the fabric covering her lower lips.

"Are you hot yet, babe?"

The tiny contacted acted as a taser and sent jolts of electricity up and
down Mia's body, causing it to shake and jitter. The resulting moans grew
louder and Claire then noticed the windows beginning to fog. She took both
hands and reached around and behind Mia and tucked them under her shirt;
she could feel sweat gathering there and felt another, hotter pang to her
lower region. She slid her hands up and down Mia's back and then began to
use her nails and scratch and squeeze it.

"Oh come on Claire..I NEED you right now!" exclaimed Mia as she looked into
Claire's hard, almost mean eyes; she realized that that was the sexiest
look she had ever seen on Claire's face and took a mental snapshot to save
for later when her friend wasn't around and she needed to play.

"No babe...I told you, I'm in control right now. But don't fret, I
seriously can't resist you for too much longer (as an evil sideways grin
crept on her face)"

Just as she said this, her hands found the clasp to Mia's bra and quickly
unsnapped it. She ripped off the rest of it and lifted her shirt to rest
around the handcuffs that were still keeping her hands tied down up above
her head.

Claire took a moment to appreciate the gorgeous sight in front of her: two
beautifully coloured purple areola, surrounding the hardened and seeking
nipples; it was the tastiest piece of Canadian bacon she'd ever seen.

Mia loved the cold, sensation of fresh air on her exposed nipples, but
loved the face that Claire was making now even more; almost as if she were
gazing at the last steak in the world.

Claire's mouth did a nose dive and landed smack on one of Mia's nipples and
greedily began sucking and tugging and pulling with her teeth and lips.

Mia let out a gasp somewhere between a moan and a scream.

Claire began to voraciously devour Mia's nipples and soon her hands began
to assist with the kneading and pulling. As this was going on, Claire
became a red hot poker in terms of being turned on and started moaning into
Mia's breasts, there was soon a rising crescendo echoing about the cabin
and the windows had now acquired a thick layer of fog and condensation
about them.

Claire ripped off her own shirt and bra and forced her breast into Mia's
mouth (who hungrily sucked and bit it).

Almost too much for Claire, she grinded her knee and thigh back and forth
into Mia's vag.

Mia was fighting the submission and relished her permission to please
Claire as well, and worked and worked on her small but firm breasts until
goosebumps covered Claire's chest and belly. She started thrusting her
pelvis at Claire's legs grinding on her back and forth.

Claire suddenly felt a huge tidal wave building within her and she slammed
her breasts into and out of and around Mia's mouth and face and
chest. Something about bare breasts touching one another drove Claire crazy
and she drove her tight breasts into Mia's softer, more relaxed ones as she
shoved her knee into Mia's slit faster and harder. The wave crashed down
over her and smothered her eyes in blackness.

Mia watched as Claire's eyes glazed over and became unfocused as she felt
her body spasm and then go limp against her; although the submissive one
now, she loved the feeling of supporting Claire's body, almost as if she
were the younger one looking for guidance from someone more experienced
(although this was quite the opposite).

As Claire was revived with a passionate kiss from Mia, she looked at Mia
and smiled as she slid her fingers down the length of her torso, tracing a
path right to her jeans button. She quickly unfastened it and undid the
zipper and plunged her hand underneath her panties so that it was just
flesh on flesh.

As her hand slid underneath the fabric, Mia felt her back arch against the
seat and into Claire's receptively curved body, fitting together almost
perfectly in an "S" shape.

Claire's fingers journeyed down and curved under, greeted by a sweet and
sopping wet warmth that quickly coated her hand making the friction almost
nonexistent. She felt Mia's clit with her middle finger and began working
it in a strong and steady circular motion.

Mia was seeing stars. Or at least the colours in her field of vision were
going berserk--pink, green, bluish, red. God could Claire work magic with
her fingers!

Claire continued to massage Mia's clit with her thumb but plunged two
fingers up into Mia, finding the region tight and slick from excitement. As
she pumped her fingers into Mia, she began to back the force of their
impact with her body, as if humping her. She began to feel Mia's muscles
spasm, causing her to go harder and faster while smothering her mouth with
kisses and tongue. She felt a final hard arch of Mia's back lifting them
both off of the seat and heard a scream in her ear as Mia sank back into
the seat succumbing to her muscle spasms and watched as her eyes began to
leak fluid onto her cheeks.

As Mia came to she tried to wipe the tears away from her eyes and realized
her hands were still tied up.

Claire saw what Mia was trying to do and began helping her by gently
kissing and licking the salty tears away from Mia's cheeks and eyes.

She began to make her way down Mia's face and to her breasts (again) and
down her belly to her navel and plunged her tongue into and out of it.

Almost like clockwork, Claire could feel Mia's body starting to tense up
again as she anticipated what was coming next.

"C what are you doing?"

"shhhhh Mia" Claire mumbled, busy with Mia's bellybutton, as she reached a
hand up and covered Mia's mouth.

Mia secretly loved it when people forcibly made her shut up and was that
much more turned on by the action.

Claire removed her hand after she was satisfied that the only noises that
were going to come out of Mia's mouth were those of pleasure, and brought
both of her hands down and grasped the now pulled apart jeans. She spread
the gap from the lax zipper even more and told Mia to lift her ass up so
she could pull her pants down.

Mia gladly lifted her ass into the air and watched as Claire seemingly
couldn't resist the urge to squeeze it (Claire loved loved loved Mia's
thick, mixed ass, and liked squeezing it that much more).

Satiated with the squeezing, Claire got back down to business and spread
Mia's legs wide as she dove into her slit with her nose and mouth.

After licking her clit first, Claire preceded to ram her nose into it as
she slid her tongue into Mia as far as it would go, and continued to face
fuck her, tasting her sweet juices that were spreading all over her face.

Feeling Mia's pelvic muscles start to spasm again, she looked at her face
and saw that she was close, and decided to bring her over the edge.

She took Mia's hard nub of a clit into her mouth and began to forcefully
suck, causing Mia's back to arch and relax in a slithering motion that
drove Claire crazy.

As she took one final intense suck, Mia again screamed and bucked and
collapsed into a heap on the car seat.

"How was that, M?" said Claire with a devilish grin on her face.

"Best I ever had." whispered Mia as she came back down to earth from the
heaven that Claire had sent her to.

Claire made her way back up until her face was an inch apart from Mia's and
then Mia attacked it with her lips and tongue, licking off her own juices
from Claire's face.

"Mmmmm taste good?" asked Mia.

"We only serve the finest juice at this establishment" said Claire in a
mocking matter-of-fact tone of voice.

This brought a huge smile to Mia's face followed by a little chuckle.

Claire lifted Mia's legs again and zipped up her pants and buttoned them
and semi-begrudgingly unlocked the handcuffs holding her hands (and her
shirt and bra) to the headrest.

Mia surged forward and gave Claire one last passionate kiss before Claire
crawled back over to her side of the car and found her bra and shirt and
put them back on. She sat down and buckled her seatbelt and rolled down her
window (which she could see nothing out of due to the condensation) and
looked out across the dark water underneath the bridge, the breeze causing
little waves in the night.

As Claire looked out the window, Mia was looking at Claire, realizing how
much that little fireball meant to her, and it filled her shallow heart to
the brim and overflowed it.

She shifted her attention back to the car and started it and shifted to
back up and turn around.

"Where to now, Mia?" Claire asked.

"I'm not sure...all of a sudden I'm pretty thirsty."

"Well we could stop at Timmy's?" asked Claire.

"I know of a place where I can get some premium, freshly squeezed juice"
stated Mia with a sarcastic intonation in her voice, as she turned and
winked at Claire.

"Oh I'll bet you do M..."

THE END.