As 'ex machina' as it sounds, we are fortunate enough to park in a secluded area of the property. It's not completely free of people, and coworkers, walking around but it's not a high traffic area either. This is important because no girl I've been with has ever really been 'comfortable' with public sex (or anything past second base). I don't have a large car, and it began to dawn on me, as I sat her on the side of the hood, that there would actually be no place to have sex. Now would be a good time to describe what she wore, on that lovely body. Tonight was a different night, the dress code was more casual and she actually planned on meeting friends at a bar, so she had a dress on. Not a tight one, but not one that was too flowing either. It was black, and she wore some sporty cowgirl boots. The top hung off her should, with tiny straps keeping it from falling off her upper arms. It didn't show a lot of leg, which seems strange for a dress that cut above the knee, but the top more than made up for it with her exposed shoulders and neck line.
I set her down, on the edge of the hood, and she wrapped her legs, lightly around my backside. It felt great to be accepted this way, brought into her body like that. We continued kissing, with my hands rubbing her back until they found their way to her exposed neckline. I held her cheek in my hand, and I gently moved down and began kissing her neck. She was delicious. She tasted like some kind of pumpkin spice, not too sweet, but very distinct. Perhaps it was her perfume, perhaps it was pheromones, either way I was intoxicated. I felt her head lean back, inviting me to continue kissing her neck, which I joyfully obliged. I loved it when women reacted like this, and she was the pinnacle of this example. I continued working my lips to the other side of her neck, and she rolled her head away, giving me more room to kiss and lick. Her hands held my back and shoulders, rubbing softly with seemingly random points of digging her fingers, gently, into my shirt.
Our bodies seemed to be in constant motion, but I thrust into her and this time she took notice. She leaned back away from me, with a look that I did not understand. She wasn't puzzled, or intrigued by what was pressing against her panties, she almost looked determined. Then she tilted her head down, able to look at my pants and my face with just a shift in her eyes. She looked down and made it apparent that she was smiling, and then she looked into my eyes, staring from just under her perfectly shaped eyebrows, with a gaze that seemed to scream "SEX!".
But before she could do anything, I realized my hands had, inadvertently, come to rest on her thighs. I quickly grabbed the bottom of her dress and began to lift it up, glaces downward, as she did just moments ago. She smiled and almost chuckled. She remarked, playfully, that the tables had turned. I draped the cloth just above her lap, and I looked at her. She was glances around, not seeming too concerned about others being around, but more like she wanted to be aware if they were. I was focused on her body, to me, there was nothing else in this world that even existed at that moment.
She wore black with white polka dotted panties. I had hoped it was a thong, but in this position, and at work all day, it honestly didn't matter. I began rubbing the top of her clit through the fabric, and she began to moan. She would close her eyes, and lean her head back. God it was gorgeous. Very soon we both realized the underwear situation was not going to work, so we attempted to slip them off. However the boots made that far less easier than either of us thought it would. As she struggled to remove the first boot, I looked at her pussy, in all its glory, so close to my mouth, I couldn't wait. I'm not really sure how or where I grabbed them, but with one swift movement I ripped her panties away, literally ripped them enough to where they fell on the ground by the car tire, as they opened up from the front. She looked slightly impressed and turned on. Smooth
Her pussy was just as I dreamed, shaven, smooth, and so inviting. I took a moment to let my eyes swallow the scene. My mind raced, wanting to do so much. Thankfully she grabbed my hand, smiled at me, and led it to her bare clit. I smiled back, and began rubbing her. Flicking back and forth, almost playfully. Her eyes rolled back, and she leaned her head back and moaned. I was throbbing hard, almost to the point that my pants were painfully tight. I had no plans of stopping with just my fingers, I knelt down and kissed her pussy lips. I let my warm breath cascade down her pussy, onto the small part of her ass that was peeking through underneath. This angle made it hard to see her face, but I smiled, and then I dove in. Taking as much of her pussy lips into my mouth as I could, I softly suck on them, and flicked them with my tongue. I could feel her body begin to writhe with pleasure. She leaned back onto one arm, giving me more access to the opening of her pussy. I began to lick more and harder, becoming a bit more purposeful and deliberate in my motions. With her free hand, she grabbed the back of my head, her fingers digging into my hair. It was all I could do to keep my smile to a minimum and keep going. Her moans, while still soft, grew louder. She pulled her knees up and held her boots to the top of my back, opening her up even more. I took the hand I initially rubbed her with, and began fingering her. At first, only one finger. She moaned and said a few choice things, that were very hot. It felt like she was getting a bit more aggressive. I was glad she was enjoying herself, as I was too. So I slid in a second finger. It was hard to see her face, but I was certain she was biting her lip, and it looked quite hard. I had never experienced a climax from her before, but she felt very close. I bend my fingers, just a bit, and could immediately tell I hit her g-spot. Her soft moans became screams of pleasure! She tried to cover them up by muttering some very naughty things, but it didn't matter, her orgasm was echoing through the parking area already.
I slowly pulled my fingers out of her dripping wet pussy. We were both out of breath, but I lingered around her clit, lightly licking and kissing it, as much as her body could take. She soon leaned forward, and I stood up. She pulled into me, hugging my body, with her head on my chest. Every exhale released a soft moan of pleasure, and relief. I could feel her smile, as her cheek pressed to my chest. She slide her hand from my back, towards my stomach and then down towards my rock hard dick. Something like the sound of eager anticipation left her lips, as she rubbed her hand on my stiffened pants. I felt like I was already ready to burst!
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