The Ride Home by Tristan Kane (MC, MF)

 The sound of laughter filled the room of the beach city’s local comedy club as the sixty or so guests were being entertained. The room was filled to capacity not an empty seat in the house, red carpets and dimly lit tables were scattered randomly across the floor. It felt great to laugh, she thought to herself as she glanced at her husband seated next to her. He smiled back and she could see his gaze move from her almond brown eyes to her pink lip liner covered lips, on down her neck to the top straps of her tight black dress. His eyes slowly surveyed every inch of her moving to her cleavage exposed from the top of her low cut dress. The look in his eyes was one of lust and she was sure the temperature in the room must have increased about ten degrees in an instant. She tilted back a blue bottle of ice cold beer and told the waitress to bring two more. The waitress acknowledged and scurried out of sight in a flash. She felt great, buzzed slightly but thought to herself “I deserve this”, since it had been about eleven months since she had a sip of alcohol. A date night alone was truly a special evening for her and her husband. The night had been perfect, and he complemented her on the choice of venue since neither one of them had been to a comedy club in their lives. She loved when he complemented her, and felt a euphoria from the encouraging words from him and possibly a little from the alcohol. About thirty minutes later, the final comedian stepped off the stage and she felt a little depressed that her night was about to end. Down the steps and outside of the club, the air was breezy and warm with a smell of ocean and sand. People were everywhere in front of the two story business complex due to the close proximity to the restaurants on the first floor. She smiled when he grabbed her hand and walking slightly ahead of her sort of pulled her toward the parking garage where their vehicle was waiting. He pulled out a pack of Camels and lit two Menthol lights, one for each of them. The taste was cool against the back of her throat, and it gave her mouth a slightly refreshing feeling. They walked hand in hand across two busy streets until they reached the second level where their car was parked. He held open her door and she moved in for a slow passionate kiss, then pulled away and slid elegantly into the passenger seat. She watched him close the car door with a low thud and as he was walking around to the driver’s side, she did something completely spontaneous, she quickly removed her panties. She watched him like a hawk as he slid into his seat behind the steering wheel and when he looked at her she held up her laced aqua colored thongs, twirling them around her right index finger. Admiring his surprise, she dropped the panties onto the center console between them and then slowly pulled her dress up revealing her wet pussy underneath. A tiny black spot of hair finally showed him she had prepared for this night in advance. She lifted her right hand in the air and with her finger motioned for him to come to her. He obeyed her every command, like a slave to its master. He moved close to her and slid his left hand up her smooth silky legs and rested it when he reached the wet spot between her thighs. He gently slid his fingers up and down rubbing her clit, and then inserted one finger, then two into her pussy. In and out he pushed and pulled his hand from inside her to the lips and back again. Kissing and moaning they both became two horny beings ready to fuck. After a few minutes, she pushed him away and said “drive”. As he put the gearshift into reverse, she placed her hand on his crotch and then undid his belt. She moved closer and unbuttoned his jeans sliding the zipper down with skills only she possessed. He started out of the parking garage as she finally pulled his cock through the slit of his black boxers exposing his penis to the cool air of the atmosphere. He quickly moved the vehicle to the highway headed towards home, and she swallowed his rock hard cock in her mouth. She loved the way the rigid head of his cock felt as she moved her tongue across it and pushed it into her mouth. The twenty minute drive to their house on Alabama Avenue was the perfect amount of time for her to get him to close to orgasm. It was exactly what she wanted, him to be so horny that he couldn’t resist her any longer. He pulled into their driveway under the cover of night and she finally stopped sucking, his pants were soaked from her saliva that had dripped from her mouth. Reaching under his seat she found the electronic controls, and used it to move his leather seat all the way back. Using his left hand he found the handle and tilted his seat down low. Smiling and giggling, she pulled the straps down from her shoulders to her stomach exposing her engorged breasts to him. She quickly flipped her black high heel shoes to the floor and climbed on top of him. He was sucking her breast and already had grabbed hold of her ass as she grabbed his cock and slid it into her wet pussy. The car shook violently in the driveway as she bounced up and down onto his balls below. Their lips were touching, licking, sucking, and biting each other, tongues dancing in each others mouths as she pressed her chest into his. She moved her full soft lips to his ear lobe and then down to his neck, all the while her wet pussy was sliding over his warm juicy cock. Up and down, in and out, it slid between her lips. The sensation, the tingling was growing from her lips up her body and she screamed as she cummed all over his lap. She slowed her ride because of the intensity and sensitivity she felt. Grabbing her ass with both hands he used his strength to push her up and down over his soaking wet cock. Each time his cock exited she felt as if she couldn’t take anymore, but then when he pushed his dick back in she screamed with excitement. Violently pulling her up and down, she could feel the cock grow to a swell, and finally felt the cum fire against her. She let it linger inside her, loving the connection it made and leaning to his ear she said “we should go on dates more often”. 

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