The Young Man and I had a lovely impromptu meeting- fast and quick in the parking lot at the grocery store by his house.

“We’re in my neighborhood. What if I see someone I know? They will recognize my truck.” As he spoke, he was sliding to the passenger seat, unbuttoning his pants.

I opened the truck door and climbed in on his lap. Lifting my skirt and lowering my pantiless pussy on his bare lap. “Like who? Your mom?”

He laughed and looked around, as if she might be there- watching her son get mounted by a slut old enough to be his…

older sister.
Don’t even go there.

He grabbed my tits under my shirt. “Oh my god, you look fantastic. I’ve been thinking about fucking this sweet little pussy for days. You make me wait.”

I grabbed his cock underneath me and jerked it, rubbing it against my pussy. Wet, I slid it through my lips. Looking into pretty blue eyes. Not speaking to him, but smiling wickedly and helping his cock find it’s way to my wet hole, slowly, sinking down on him. “This pussy?” I teased him, “Is this the pussy you’ve been thinking of?”

He didn’t answer- just jerked towards me- thrusting, grabbing my hips and rocking me on them. He closed his eyes, probably to ease the nervousness, and spoke in low tones, “Tell me you love this fucking cock,” he said, “Tell me… fuck, please tell me.”

I leaned back against the dashboard, “Open your eyes, watch me fucking you,” I told him. He looked down, and watched, under the hazy light from the parking lot- my pussy rubbing and sliding on his cock. Disappearing inside me. My body writhing on him and telling him what he wants to hear. He’s so sexy. So raw.

“Oh God I love this fucking cock,” I told him, riding him and feeling my cunt walls burning from ache. He loves the dirty words. The dirty talk. Leaning forward, my feel planted against his hips I grind into his cock. Rubbing my clit against his pelvis. More.. more.

My body aching to cum from my clit against him, I dared not speak. I knew that telling him to wait would make him cum so I just fucked him. Let him speak his sexy fuck mantra and pumping his cock into my pussy while I rubbed against him. Aching for that release.

These are the delicious orgasms that I don’t get very often. I am usually too concerned with getting my pussy filled and pounded that I don’t give my clit enough attention during sex. Being in this position I could rub, grind and feel my clit throbbing and rubbing against him. He was feeling me getting tighter around him. My grinds getting more deliberate, slow. again, again… rubbing, feeling… again.

He watched me- barely able to contain his excitement. I could hear him breathing, blowing air out trying to hold off until I came. Careful not leave me unsatisfied. Watching me move and take him in a way different than the times before. I was not speaking now, barely breathing… just moving, fucking, rhythmic and delicious.

“ohhh god,” I moaned at him, “Right there…. right there baby.. Oh fuck…” My pussy tightened around him as I reached my sought after orgasm. I fucked him harder now- bouncing on his cock and moving the sensation from the outside to the inside. He held me from under my ass, bouncing me on his cock until he cried out that he was ready to cum. He grabbed me and pulled me close to him, my legs falling to the seats by his thighs now and our bodies intertwined. He came, his arms wrapped tight around my body and thrusting hard shallow thrusts into my pussy- still milking the last moments of my own orgasm.

I stayed in his arms for brief moments before noticing the thick haze in the truck and the fogged up windows. Everyone outside knew what was going on. I lifted up and slid next to him on the bench seat pulling my skirt down over my hips.

I turned and kissed him on the cheek and then slip all the way to the door, opening it and climbing out. Feeling the cool air against my skin and smiling to myself.

Until next time, Young Man. Until then.