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*FANFIC* Kim Possible: The Mustang Incident*FANFIC*
Disclaimer: Kim Possible and related characters are not mine. She is a figment of Bob Schooley and Mark McCorkle's genius minds. This story is mine, bam. Happy Reading. Kim Possible had recently got a beautiful black Mustang convertible from her parents for her graduation. It was about mid June, Summer had finally come and it was about 8:30 in the evening. Kim put on a short red miniskirt and a pink tank top. She walked down the stairs of her room. "Date with Ronald?" Mr. Dr. Possible said. "Yes. In my new car. Thanks so much!" Kim exclaimed. She kissed both of her parent's cheeks. "Curfew?" Kim asked, expecting them to give her a curfew. "Just be home by midnight, Kimmie," Mrs. Dr. Possible said. She winked at her daughter. "Bye Mom, bye dad!" Kim said running out of the door. Kim got into her car and drove to Ron's house. She beeped the car horn twice and Ron ran out. She pressed the button to put the car top back up. Ron got into the passenger side next to her. "Hey, that is so cool! Let me try!" Ron said. He pressed it twice to put the top down and up again. Then Ron looked down to Kim's legs. He saw them stretched out to reach the gas pedal and was surprised to see how much Kim was showing. The tank top she had on was showing cleavage-- and lots of it. "Hey, Kim, how about, we, uh, skip the movie, you wanna go over near Dead Man's Hill?" Ron said. "Hey, why not, we could christen the car while we're at it," Kim said. "That's what I was thinking," Ron said. Without looking at Ron, Kim said, "No, you weren't, Ron Stoppable. I know you like my favorite book... maybe even better. I know what you have on your mind, and it's 2 topics that intertwine and interconnect a lot don't they; me and sex." "How did you know?" Ron said. Kim turned the car down the road to Dead Man's Hill. "Lucky guess," Kim said, smiling. "Haha, this is a lucky car... or it will be," Ron said. "This is my first time in a car," Kim said. Ron laughed. "That sounded cheesy, Kim," he said. "I know," Kim laughed. "Well, this would probably be one of out first sexual encounters not in a bed or a bedroom. You get what I mean." "Yeah, I do." Kim put the car in park and crawled in the backseat, sat against the car door and stretched her legs across to the other side. Ron turned around and looked at Kim. It looked very alluring to see her in a miniskirt that was barely covering her and a tank top that was showing a lot. Rob climbed into the backseat and sat next to her. He kissed her several times, pulled her tank top off, and pulled his pants off. He took off his shirt and then Kim got out of her skirt and undies. She watched him removed the boxers from him. Kim put her legs up a little bit so that she would be comfortable in a cramped space. Ron got on top of her. "We're both experienced bedroom lovers christening a car for the first time," Kim said. Ron laughed. "You know how damn hot you look tonight?" Ron said. "So this is a lustful encounter, Ron, no love in it?" "It can if you want." "No, I'm rather turned on by that concept," Kim said. "Come on, give it to me, Ron." Ron thrusted into her hard and had hot sex with her. The car rocked gently. Ron let out a moan as he orgasmed. Kim was close to feeling the wonderful feeling she always felt right before she was about to have one of her earthshaking orgasm when-- The window tapped. "Oh don't stop Ron," Kim said. Ron wiped the steam off of the window. They were face to face with Officer Hobble. Kim sat up next to Ron. "Kim Possible?" Officer Hobble said surprised. "What are you two doing?" Both flushing teen heroes stammered for an answer. "Um... um, we were... studying anatomy for a health test and exotic figures for our um... Art History class! Yeah! That's it," Ron said. "Yeah, have you ever wondered about Mona Lisa's mysterious smile?" Kim said. "Must have alot of things going on in her head." "Who's Mona Lisa?" Ron said. Kim elbowed him and smiled cheerfully. "Okay, have fun," Officer Hobble said. Ron wiped his brow. "That was close," Ron said. "Yeah, very close," Kim said. "I was like this close," Kim put her index finger and her thumb about a quarter of an inch from each other. "to having an orgasm. I was almost going to orgasm. I really wanted to orgasm." She gave Ron a few minutes to get his mojo back. He was not about to let her leave from a date unsatisfied. "Studying exotic figures? Art History? Kim said. "You are an exotic figure," Ron said. "That's Amazons." "No, you're an exotic figure." "I think you might mean erotic figures," Kim said. "Err... both I guess," Ron said. "Ready for another round, K.P?" "Totally, Ron," Kim said. She laid back down on the backseat of the car. Ron got on top of her and thrusted into her. Ron kissed her and they had hotter sex than before. Ron let out a loud moan with an, "Oh, Kim," as he orgasmed. But he kept going, Kim had several orgasms, one after the other each time screaming out Ron's name. Afterwards, Kim sighed. "What time is it?" Kim asked. "About 11 o' clock, little bit after," Ron said. "Oh, we have to get back soon. I wish we could spend the whole night together." "We should move in together, then we could spend it together all the time," Ron said. "Sounds like a good idea." Ron and Kim put on their clothes and climbed back into the front seat. She unparked the car and drove back to Ron's house. She walked him to the door. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. "Good night. Sleep tight. Dream good dreams," Kim said. It sounded like a mix between a command and a statement. "You too, Kimbo, Ron said kissing her and then going into the house. She drove back to her house, parked it, and got in the house. "I'm home!" Kim exclaimed. She smiled and blushed furiously at her mother and then walked up the stairs to her room. Kim sat down at her bed and in a blissful way hummed "A Whole New World" as she brushed her redhaired locks. Mrs. Dr. Possible came up the stair and sat down next to Kim. "How was the car ride with Ron?" she asked. "It was great! Mom, that is one beautiful car. We already christened it... or baptized it," Kim said. "Really?" "Yeah. And, oh my gosh, we, um, got caught... oh this is so embarrassing." "Got caught what? Kimberly Ann, what have you been doing?" "Um, Ron and I christened the car in our little special way, if you get my drift... and we, uh, got caught." "Where were you at?" "By Dead Man's Hill, and just as I was going to orgasm, Officer Hobble tapped the window. So we did it again after he left." "I see. What was your excuse." "Let's see, we stammered, then Ron, well, he said, that we were studying anatomy for a health test and exotic figures for Art History," Kim said giggling. "Well, good night, darling. Sleep well. Love you." "Love you too, mom." The end. |
