Can't Wait To Get Home

?Oh, fuuck,? I breathe loudly. ?Your fingers...? Having crawled through my pubic hair, dug around in my dewy slit, and caressed my swelling clitoris, Alain's fingers, three of them I think, are now wiggling their way inside me. My panties are around my ankles and my snug little short dress is bunched up just enough around my hips to allow the access. I lean over as I sit there, my hand gently stroking the warm shaft of his cock that has been poking through the fly of his trousers for the last few minutes. That's enough time for him to have become rock solid and drizzled some precum.It was I who started this, talking dirty and taking the initiative to free his yearning member. He wanted to do to me as I was doing to him, so, here we are, fondling each other's most private parts while we lean into each other for a passionate kiss.Alain's breathing is heavy, and he's moving his hips forward and back where he sits, tongue searching for mine while his erratic fingerfuck probes deeper.?Oh, and your*fingers,? he tells me as mine snake around his swollen sensitive head and then return to grip his shaft.?I think someone is going to cum,? I tease him, smiling right into his mouth.?Not yet, no,? he almost pleads. ?Not here.?I jerk with light strokes, my hand sliding easily up and down his rigid hard-on even without lubrication. ?I'll bet you'll blow your load,? I snicker, massaging faster, pushing my crotch forward to encourage his hand too. ?Come on, I think I can get you off before the light--?HONNNK!*The car behind us startles us.?Oh, shit!? Alain cusses, looking up to see the traffic light has turned green.?Oh, fuck you!? I say into the mirror on the side of the car, sticking out my tongue and shooting my middle finger as we lurch forward. ?Can't you see we're trying to get it on in here?? The two of us have a good laugh. His fingers have come out of me and mine off him during the interruption.We're on the way back home now, Alain just having treated me to a romantic dinner, which can sometimes be a nice element of foreplay. And it was tonight ? we both were pretty flirty and touchy-feely, and our conversation was laced with sexual innuendo. In the privacy of the car, our hands wandered, my dress went up and my panties went down, his zipper opened, and that's how we've come to be in our current situation.At the next red light, my hand is back on his unfettered erection and his fingers are in back in my twat. Looking at each other for a moment with lust in our eyes, we lean toward each other and lock our mouths together again, tongues swirling around each other wetly.As Alain drives through a shopping district, our hands stay between each other's legs, and we continue to manually stimulate each other, giggling intermittently. He caresses and squeezes my breasts ? my nipples are getting hard, and I hope he can feel them.?I bet you can't wait to get me home,? I tease him.?You're right... I can't!? He makes a hard turn, tires squealing, making me tumble almost into his lap. I look at him while he smiles, headed up the ramp into the parking garage. Hee hee, I think to myself. He's pretending like he's going to pull into the garage and have his way with me in there.Um, I think*he's pretending.He drives up to the next level, past a bunch of cars taking up most of the spaces, then up one more level which is more sparsely populated. Holding one of my boobs while he drives slowly, Alain tells me, ?We need to find a suitable quiet place to...? he pauses, running his hand down to my thigh and inside Demetevler Escort the hem of my dress again, ?...finish things off.?I am getting a little nervous. Is he really wanting to take things further... here? Thinking of someone catching us if I straddle him or tumble into the back seat for some naughty action is a little scary? and a little exciting!?You can't be serious,? I tell him.?Sure, I'm serious.? He pulls into a parking spot, away from lights as much as he can, and turns off the engine. The two of us look at each other in the eerie silence. My smile is nervous, but his isn't. He leans into me for a kiss, and before I know it, our tongues are intertwined and our hands are at each other's crotches again. His is up inside my dress, pushing against my pussy again, and mine is grabbing at the shaft of his dick, working to get it hard again. A giggle escapes when he moves his mouth to my neck.?What are you giggling about???I can't help but think, if someone drives by, and sees the car rocking back and forth and us inside... just funny, that's all.??Or walks by.?I decide, what the hell, and go for it, swatting his swelling cock and flicking the head. A minute later, things have moved to the next level. His boner is rock-solid and pointing straight up, giving me a nice stiff fleshy handle to grab a hold of, engorged head poking up out of my fist. I feel his palm on my pubic hair and his fingers sliding up and down through my increasingly wet slit and nudging my sensitive clitoris. We sit there for a long time, tongue kissing, grabbing hair, eyes closed and breathing more heavily, masturbating each other.?Wowww, Kay,? he whispers, ?you are sooo wet down there...?I smile into his mouth and gaze down at his cock in my hand. His dry*cock. ?You're not,? I tell him. I wink. ?But I think I can fix that.? Leaning over into his lap, I put my lips right on the head of his dick, kissing it while I stroke him. His hand has to come out from under me, and he uses it to play with my hair. Swirling my tongue around his glans, I think of him getting the wetness from my pussy in my hair, but I don't care. Sucking his dick head into my mouth, I work a healthy dose of saliva onto it, starting a wet sloppy blowjob that lasts a few minutes as I wrap my lips and tongue around more and more of his shaft.?Ohhh,? he moans, a few times. ?Mmm, Kay, you feel sooo good!? He's been groping my tit, and now has pulled up the hem of my dress over my naked ass. I unbutton his pants and pull them down a bit to loosen things up, and then get back to working my slobbery mouth all up and down his stiff cock again.When I raise my head out of his lap, I smile at him as I jerk his now-plenty-wet dick. Having evidently kicked off my shoes at some point, I remove my panties from around my feet and am able to spread my legs wide. Now completely exposed, we dig our hands around at each other's crotches passionately, crushing our faces together after a minute for some sloppy hot kisses.?I wasn't sure about this,? I whisper into his cheek. ?But now...? I give his ear a blow and a lick. ?... I totally want to fuck you!??Mmmmm, oh yeah,? he whispers back in agreement. He pushes his pants down farther, now around his knees. ?Be my guest,? he replies, grabbing the base of his dick and waving it at me. I lick my lips and give him a sexy look as I caress and stroke it for a minute, alternately looking into his eyes and at his raging hard-on.I awkwardly try to Otele Gelen Escort swing a leg over him, which takes a couple of tries with plenty of giggling. Kneeling on my seat and then kind of climbing, I try to straddle him. He scoots his seat back some and leans the seat back down a bit, and that gives me the room I need to fully mount him.After a few hot kisses and some crotch grinding, I'm ready for the main course. Grabbing his dick and guiding it to my well-prepared pussy, splitting my labia open with it, I settle down, sighing with pleasure as I feel the entire shaft fill my vagina in slow motion. ?Oh, yes,? I whisper, ?ooohhh.? Looking into Alain's eyes, I raise up a little and then settle back down, then repeat several times, sighs and gasps turning to smiles.?Oh, yes, Kay, you feel so good,? he breathes into my ear. The car is beginning to smell like sex, making me hornier and wetter. I tongue-kiss him deeply and grab at his hair, moaning as I feel him work his dick around inside me.We continue to fuck for a few minutes as I relish the sensation of Alain's sturdy cock buried up inside of me, and his hands roaming all over my ass, back, thighs, shoulders, and neck. And fondling my tits when he has access. I bounce up and down some, then rock slowly for a bit. I grind on him some and slide slowly back and forth for a while. I look into his eyes, then seal my mouth on his for passionate wet kisses. I press against him, arms tightly clenching his neck and shoulders while I hump forcefully, then I hold myself away from him at arm's length--HONNNK!!!?Aiiieee, shit!? I exclaim, startled. Fuck!*I just leaned back on the steering wheel and totally blasted the horn. So much for being discreet!?Shit, wow, that was loud!? Alain tells me. His dick has popped out of me, and I look down to see it, slippery and glistening, lodged against my pubic hair.?Sorry, shit!? The two of us laugh as I slump back into my seat.?Well, that might get us some attention,? Alain tells me, looking around. ?I think we should finish anyway!? He starts the car, making me wonder what he has in mind. ?But, let's relocate, just to be sure.??Good idea,? I agree. He backs the car out, and points it up*the ramp, intent on driving further up instead of leaving.?Now what are you giggling about?? he asks.?Well, it's just a bit funny, you driving through a parking garage with your pants around your knees and that... that thing*sticking out in public!??This thing,? he says, waving it at me, ?is in here, in private, just for you.??Aww, you're sweet! Well, as long as no one catches us...?He gets to the top level of the garage, and there are only two vehicles on this level: a truck with a flat tire, and an old sedan on the opposite side. He backs in to the space just beyond the sedan and shuts off the engine. Then he turns toward me, his dick still somewhat enlarged but leaning over and not a full boner anymore. ?So, where were we???I think we were over here,? I tell him, opening the door. Yes, I am feeling that*naughty, wanting to see if he's willing to be outside with me, rather than being confined to the car. I step out, bare feet on the concrete, and bend down to look at him, smiling.?Um... no, I think we were in here,? he says, looking a little nervous.?Well, I'm*out here!? I close the door softly, and walk to the back of the car, looking out over the edge to the street below, holding onto the thick cables that serve as the barrier. I don't look Balgat Escort back, but I'm sure Alain is going to join me. And in a minute he does. I hear his door close, and his footsteps approach, till I feel his arms around my middle. Feeling behind me, I find his dick semi-hard, and take my time working it back to full stiffness as he handles my boobs and kisses and nibbles my neck affectionately.Without a word, I feel his hands lift the back of my dress, hiking it up over my bare ass. Then I feel his cock pressing in between my butt cheeks and thighs, the head probing to find my drenched slit. With a sigh and soft grunt, he enters me, driving his penis halfway up my tunnel, and then pausing before pulling back only to push in further. I moan now, enjoying the sensation of getting my vagina filled again. He holds onto my tits for a while as he does me from behind, ramming me steadily, passionately but not out of control. I smile and tingle at the erotic experience, out in the open with traffic and pedestrians down there, nobody aware that I'm getting fucked somewhere up above their heads.When I feel Alain's cock withdraw from me, I turn around to face him, kind of surprised to see his pants around his ankles. I step one foot up onto the low wall, leaning back against the cables to expose my pussy to him and invite him back in. He accepts the invitation, parting my labia with his hard cock again and pushing it all the way inside. ?Oh fuck yes, Alain, fuck me,? I growl right into his face. ?Give it to me, Alain, give it all*to me!? After looking into his eyes again for a minute, I close mine and lean back, arms out wide on the cables, letting him have his way with me.When I feel him pumping harder, I lean into him and wrap my arms around his neck, humping my pelvis into his and beginning to grunt and sigh. One leg still on the ground, I wrap the other around him, taking his hard cock deep, grinding my cunt on it furiously. ?Ohhh, fuck yes, Kay, you feel so good,? he breathes into my neck.?Mmm, Kay...? Having him groan my name while he rams his dick up inside of me is pure delight.?I want to be naked,? I whisper into his ear. Oh, shit, did I really say that out loud?*He slows down and looks at me quizzically, hands roaming. Sure... let's just go with it. I up pull on his shirt, and he lets me remove it completely. The two of us must be in agreement, because he grabs for the zipper in the back of my dress, pulling it down to expose my back to his roaming hands. His dick comes out of me and we separate, my dress dropping off my shoulders, Alain smiling at my sexy bra. I step out of my dress, and he places it along with his shirt over the back of the car. He has already wrenched off his shoes by now, so his pants and socks are free to come off and join the other clothes.Now that he's completely naked, I am feeling even naughtier, not wanting to hide back here any longer. Stepping around him, I make my way toward the front of the car. He stops me by pulling on the back of my bra, whispering, ?Where are you going??I don't answer, just looking back over my shoulder at him. ?Are you going to take it off?? He does unhook it, and I let it fall while I walk forward a few steps and arrive at the front of the car. He joins me, and we smile at each other nervously and lustily before pressing our naked bodies into each other for a long groping, caressing makeout session.I turn halfway around, looking back over my shoulder, hands on the hood of the car, ass sticking out. He gets the clue, stepping up to me and rubbing my butt and hips before re-inserting his dick, filling me yet again. I wiggle and gyrate, tossing my hair, bouncing up and down and back into him as I feel my insides probed with his thrusting stiff cock. He holds onto my now-bare and bouncing tits firmly, pinching the nipples while he gives it to me deep, grunting and ?ooohhh?-ing.