The only reason that I can get away with telling you this story is because it happened a long time ago when we were a lot younger and slaves to our erotic desires. She's now a high level employee for a multinational company and would hate for anyone to know what she was like when she was 18!

Patricia turned 18 in September and the following April we started a relationship with one another. Unlike the sweet, innocent girl that I'd admired from across a college classroom, it soon became apparent that she wanted and needed sex more than any other partner I'd ever had. The downside of both our unusually high sex drives was that the first few times we had sex, they didn't last very long and weren't very satisfying.

As neither of us was earning much money, the strain on our wallets from the number of condoms we were buying soon led to Patricia going onto the contraceptive pill. Following rules as strictly as she does, she insisted that we wait the indicated 4 weeks after she went on the pill for me to fuck her bareback. She never really knew it, but I marked the date on my calendar and checked off the days until she would let me fuck her without the annoying feel of rubber between us.

To my further annoyance, she had a family event to attend on the weekend when we could have finally done it and we didn't want to make our first bareback fuck to be one of our rushed lust-satisfying quickies that we had during the week. Feeling more pissed off than ever, I went to the chemists and bought what I truly hoped would be the last 12-pack of condoms we would need and changed the date on my calendar.

As the week went by, we arranged days off on the Saturday and started planning where and when things would happen. When her mother announced that her sister who lived in Scotland was ill and they needed to fly up to Scotland to see her, I got the most instant hard-on I've ever had and had to make excuses to leave the room to save my embarrassment if anyone noticed my predicament. The final door to Utopia opened when her parents announced that they didn't trust her brother so were going to take him with them to Scotland. My racing thoughts of lust were only slightly dampened when I was asked to drive her parents and brother to the airport on Saturday morning as I realised that I'd be back by around 12pm and we could fuck like rabbits for the rest of the weekend!

As we left for the airport, her father informed me that they would be away until the following Saturday and he'd ring me to arrange when they'd need picking up. As I drove away from the airport with Patricia in the passenger seat, my turgid cock pushed against my underwear as if determined to rip through it. Seeing my discomfort, she gave an evil giggle and put her hand on my bulging trousers telling me that it wouldn't be much longer.

When she tried to pull her hand away, I grabbed her wrist and told her to leave it where it was. She fought her own desires to stroke my cock through my trousers until she lost the battle and began stroking. A few minutes stroking me through my jeans and she was fumbling at the button and zip to get them undone. No sooner was my fly wide open and she had her hand inside my boxer shorts and was pulling my cock out.

As I drove, she gripped my shaft and grinned at me. I have to admit that my ability to drive while she stroked my rigid shaft without even the slightest wobble is one of the things in my life that I am most proud about but can't brag to anyone about! I'm sure she had a second of doubt about what we were doing but her desire was stronger than she expected and she kept going. She would admit herself that she's never really been that good with her hands and it wasn't long before her mouth replaced her hand.

If I was proud about my driving while I got a hand job, I'm ten times as proud of the fact that I never wavered as she sucked my cock. Later in life I would learn that I have a brain condition that causes a dopamine deficiency that has led to my need for extreme ways of getting my dopamine fix. I'm certain that my condition is the reason that I encouraged her in her activities but can't tell you that it lasted a long time as, after barely 5 minutes, my orgasm sent jet after jet of cum onto her face. Wiping my spunk from her eyes, she calmly zipped up my jeans and sat in the seat as if nothing had happened.

The evil part of my brain was never going to let her get away with what she had done to me without recompense so I was quickly grabbing handfuls of her skirt and rucking it up around her waist. I can honestly tell you that I've only ever found her not wearing underwear under her clothes 4 times in our life together and my heart skips a beat every time. What only...