The next day, Peter and Gwen were helping May run some errands. They were on their way back when May pulled into a liquor store parking lot.

"I'll be back in five." May said as she got out and went inside.

"From my experience, more like 20." Peter said with a chuckle.

"Perfect." Gwen said, climbing onto Peter's lap and unzipping her shorts.

"Oh." Peter blinked. "Okay." He pulled Gwen's shirt up until it was bunched up above her bra-clad tits. While Gwen slipped off her shorts and panties, Peter unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor.

"We can stop." Gwen said as she unzipped Peter's shorts. "I can wait until we get home."

Peter chuckled. "Honestly, my willingness to wait vanished when you climbed on top of me."

Gwen giggled. "And if someone sees us?" She asked, pulling down Peter's shorts and underwear.

Peter shrugged. "I'll pull your shirt back down."

"Works for me." Gwen said, then slowly licked up the bottom of Peter's shaft.

"Gweeeeeennnnn…" Peter gasped, grabbing the car door for support.

Gwen burst out laughing. "I will never get tired of that." She looked up at Peter. "You want a BJ or a quickie?"

Peter bit his lip. "Um...69? That would be the best of both worlds."

Gwen smiled. "I like the way you think." Putting her hands on the floor, she raised her hips up onto Peter, then pushed herself up until her hips were even with Peter's face.

"I've never done this vertically before." Gwen said with a small chuckle. "Should be fun." She took Peter's cock balls-deep in her mouth and started sucking him off. Moaning, Peter slipped his tongue into Gwen's pussy and started eating her out. Gwen moaned against Peter's erection.

The young couple continued giving each other oral for three full minutes. Realizing he was close, Peter removed his tongue from Gwen's slit, put his mouth over her pussy, and sucked.

"Hmmm!" Gwen gasped, gagging on Peter's cock. Pausing, she looked up at Peter and gasped "Holy fuck. Don't you dare stop." She then resumed giving him head, this time faster and more aggressively. 30 seconds later they let out muffled moans as they came together. Gwen climbed off of Peter, and they quickly got dressed.

Ten minutes later Peter was on top of Gwen. His hand was up her shirt, hers was down his shorts, and their tongues were wrestling for dominance when their Spider senses tingled. They got up just in time to see May walk out carrying a paper bag.

"That was close." Peter said, zipping up his shorts.

"Yeah." Gwen replied. "And now I wanna have car sex."

A moment later May opened the door and got in. "Sorry that took so long. They didn't have what I usually get." She pulled out of the parking lot.

When they got home half an hour later, May got out and brought her bags inside.

"Stay here." Peter told Gwen. "I'll be right back."

"Okay." Gwen said with a small smile.

Peter returned two minutes later with the car keys and got in the driver's seat. "Hop up front." He said as he started the car.

Gwen climbed into the front passenger seat and buckled her seatbelt. "What's up?"

"I told her I'm taking you on a date." Peter replied as he started driving.

"Well technically that's true." Gwen said, rubbing Peter's crotch.

"Mmm…" Peter groaned. "If you're gonna suck me off let me pull over first."

Gwen giggled and stopped rubbing. "I already did that, remember?"

Peter chuckled. "You know, you're the third girl who's given me head, and you put them to shame."

Gwen blushed. "You're serious?"

Peter nodded. "You're also the first girl I've done 69 with."

Gwen bit her lip and started rubbing her crotch. "Where are we going?"

Peter smiled. "Somewhere private."

Five minutes later Peter pulled into the parking lot of an abandoned bowling alley. Gwen was on his lap as soon as he put the car in park, and by the time he turned the car off he had two hickies on the left side of his neck.

"Horny much?" Peter asked jokingly as Gwen started grinding on him.

"Very." Gwen replied as she unzipped her shorts. "I need you now."

"Fuck that's hot." Peter mumbled and pushed down his shorts and underwear. Gwen did the same, then impaled herself on Peter's cock still-hardening.

"Gwen!" Peter gasped. "Oh shit!"

"Oh fuck I need this!" Gwen moaned as she rode him. She kissed him passionately.

Peter was fully erect 15 seconds later, and Gwen immediately doubled her speed.

"Peter!" She moaned breathlessly. "Oh fuck! I'm already close!"

"I'm not!" Peter moaned. "Oh baby!"

"PETER!" Gwen cried out as she came. Opening the driver's side door, she climbed off of Peter and out of the car.

"What are you doing?" Peter asked, getting out of the car as Gwen pulled her shirt off.

"We're just getting started Peter." Gwen replied, unhooking her bra and tossing it aside before hopping up onto the car.

"Oh boy." Peter pulled his shirt off and walked around the front of the car.

Gwen smiled and spread her legs. "Come do me."

"Gladly." Peter pushed into Gwen and started fucking her hard.

"Yes!" Gwen cried out. "Oh fuck yes! Give it to me Peter!"

"Gwen!" Peter moaned, reaching up to grope Gwen's breasts as he thrust into her.

"Peter?" Gwen gasped. "Choke me."

Peter froze. "What?" He asked after a long moment of silence.

Gwen bit her lip and lay back on the hood of the car. "I want you to choke me."

Peter blinked. "Um, okay." He climbed on top of Gwen and lightly grabbed her throat. "How tight?"

Gwen thought for a moment. "If I squeeze your wrist, choke me tighter. If I pat your arm, loosen your grip but don't stop. If I tap the car, stop."

Peter took a deep breath. "I love you."

"I love you too." Gwen replied. "More importantly, I trust you."

Peter nodded and resumed fucking Gwen. A moment later he started choking her. Gwen immediately squeezed his wrist, so he squeezed tighter. She squeezed again, and he tightened his grip as he rammed into her. After a moment, Gwen tapped the car, and Peter released her throat.

"Okay, yeah." Gwen coughed. "Not really a turn on."

Peter thought for a moment. "I got it." He pulled out and got up.

Gwen looked at him with curiosity and hopped off the hood. "Okay."

Grinning, Peter turned Gwen around and bent her over the car, using webs to tie her wrists to the sides of the hood.

"This isn't gonna work." Gwen said over her shoulder. "Car's too uncomfortable when I'm face down."

"Okay." Peter freed her. He thought for a moment, then said "Grab your clothes. Get in the backseat."

Gwen blinked. "Are you telling me what to do?"

Peter took a step closer. "You're damn right I am. Clothes. Backseat. Now."

Gwen bit her lip. "Yes sir." She grabbed her clothes, opened the door, and climbed in.

"Good." Peter grabbed his clothes and tossed them on the floor in front of the seat. "Put your clothes with mine and face up."

"Yes sir." Gwen put her clothes down and rolled over.

Peter climbed on top of Gwen and closed the door behind him. "Here's what's going to happen." He said, roughly fondling her breasts as he spoke. "I'm going to fuck you."

"Oh are you?" Gwen asked, grinning slyly.

Peter squeezed her tits hard. "Yes, I am." He leaned down. "I'm going to fuck you, and I'm going to cum inside you, and there's nothing you can do about it."

Gwen bit her lip. "Is that so?"

"Yes, it is." Peter shoved his cock into Gwen's pussy.

"Oh shit!" Gwen yelped.

Peter leaned down and whispered "Is this okay?"

Gwen licked her lips. "Yes but only because it's you."

"Okay." Peter whispered. "Say stop if I go too far."

Gwen nodded. "Okay."

Peter raised himself up and started fucking her. "You like this, don't you little slut?"

Gwen closed her eyes and nodded. "I'm not a slut." She said, her voice barely above a whisper.

"You're not?" Peter asked, rubbing circles around her nipples. "Then why are you letting a guy you barely know give you orders and have his way with you?"

Gwen moaned and didn't respond.

"That's what I thought." Peter leaned down and kissed her neck as he sped up his thrusts.

"Shut up." Gwen moaned and wrapped her legs around his waist.

"No." Peter slapped her ass. "You don't tell me what to do." He pinched her nipples and sucked on her neck, marking her.

"Oh fuck…" Gwen whimpered.

"Now, answer my question." Peter said, twisting her nipples sharply between his fingers and ramming into her harder. "You like this, don't you little slut?"

"Shit!" Gwen moaned and wrapped her arms around Peter's neck. "Yes!"

"That's what I thought." Peter moaned. "Oh baby!"

"Don't call me that." Gwen gasped. "Just fuck me."

"Tell me what to do again and I'll flip you over and fuck your ass."

Gwen looked at Peter and whimpered "I'll stop…please don't…"

"Good. I'm close!" Peter moaned.

"Me too." Gwen admitted. "Cum with me!"

A moment later they came together. Peter sat up and leaned back against the opposite car door.

"Well." Peter panted. "That was…"

"Different." Gwen said.

"Yeah." Peter looked at her. "Did it do anything for you?"

Gwen shrugged. "I mean I was totally into it, but only because it was you, so I guess not really."

Peter chuckled. "Yeah, same here."

Gwen licked her lips. "I'm glad we tried it though."

Peter nodded in agreement, and they sat in silence for a few minutes.

Peter finally broke the silence. "So…"

Gwen sat up and pulled her panties on. "Let's drop the car off and race back to my place. Loser gives the winner oral."

Peter grinned. "Winner gets to record it."

Gwen licked her lips as she zipped up her shirts. "Deal."