The dark night sky was pierced by the lights of this small city. Carr headlights, streetlights, random businesses opened in this late winter evening.
Zack drove nervously towards the mall. Just moments before he said goodbye to his wife. “I’m going to the movies with some friends from work, I’ll see you later tonight!” he had said cheerily. She had seemingly barely noticed, but said “Bye” as he headed out the door.
Now he was alone. Headed towards the mall. He slowed in traffic, stopping at a traffic light. He fumbled his phone, checking the last few messages.
>See you at 7? Near the theater?
>Yes! I can’t wait!
> :)
His heart skipped a nervous beat, he was jittery from both excitement and horror. The light turned green.
He arrived, walking in on the upper level of the mall. Just through the doors and to the left, is the theater. An AMC that would be packed if it were the weekend… It was not. It’s a Tuesday night. Approximately 6:53pm.
*What if she’s not here? What if she got cold feet? What if she changes her mind? What if – – – *
He stopped, looking around, and then his eyes locked on her.
Dark, curly blonde hair ran down just past her shoulders. She was several inches shorter than him, but that was not on his mind. The red patterned flannel wrapped around her, making her fairly large breasts squeeze together underneath. Her dark blue jeans almost looked more like leggings from a distance, form fitting. Her glasses, small, sat at almost the tip of her nose as she looked nervously down at her phone.
She was more gorgeous in person than Zack could have ever imagined the pictures gave her justice. He practically melted. He walked nervously towards her, but was feeling better and better with each step.
She was looking straight ahead, away from him. Staring at the theater, she was lost in thought. What thoughts? Was she nervous, too?
He walked up, and she turned. Her face instantly changed from curiosity to admiration. Zack smiled.
“Tima?” he asked, smiling. She was staring directly into his eyes, her hazel colored eyes catching him off guard. She replied “Yes!”, excitedly. They both laughed a little nervously, and Zack suggested they go get some coffee and talk for a bit. All the talking in the world online would never match talking in person, feeling each other out.
The two sat close in the food court, sipping their drinks, talking, flirting. She clearly was not hiding a thing, nor was Zack. They both wore their wedding bands, eyes meeting and exploring each other’s bodies. Tima was lost in his eyes, his stubble, his scent… Whatever his cologne was.. It wasn’t musky, but a faint, lingering smell. She couldn’t place her finger on it, but she absolutely loved it! Zack was also taking in every detail of her…
The topic moved towards their plans for the evening… The two felt butterflies as they got up, leaving the food court, the mall… And heading out into the cold night, and into Zack’s car.
Once in the car, Zack immediately looked over to his mistress, who stared back, with a soft, infatuated smile. He leaned, and she did as well. Their lips met. She tasted like a soft, sweet strawberry – her lipstick (or lip gloss? He wasn’t sure and didn’t care). She could feel his breathing relax, and felt his hand come across the back of her neck as he embraced her.
The held this long, deep kiss for several minutes. Their hands explored each other’s bodies, his hands over her breasts, the back of her neck, through her soft, curly hair. Her hands stroking his face, his forearms, and his thigh.
They separated, catching their breath. Hearts racing, but in tune with one another. “Let’s find someplace…” she moaned, grinning, fixing her shirt. His cock was throbbing, he smiled back, buckling his seat belt. He drove.
They continued to tease one another as he drove. Her hand reaching over to stroke his cock through his pants as she fingered herself. She begged him, pleaded for him. She unzipped his pants, pulling his cock out, stroking it. She could feel his heartbeat faster and faster as they tried to find a quiet place.
They finally found a large office complex with plenty of discreet parking. Out of sight of the main road, and no one in sight. The two kissed again, and only separated to climb into the back seats.
There was a quick discussion. “I completely forgot condoms, did you bring any?” Zack asked, nervously. She shook her head, climbing on to his lap. They had discarded their pants in the front seats. His hands wrapped around her perfectly round ass. “I just want you…” she moaned. He pulled her close, as she slowly came down onto his cock, engulfing its entirety.
It was like fireworks for the two lovers….
She rode his cock as he sat in the back seat, moaning his name, trying to be quiet. He unbuttoned her shirt, revealing her black laced bra. He quickly unhooked the latch in the front, noticing they matched her panties, which were around her left ankle. Her large breasts were beyond a handful, but he grabbed them, taking them in. His lips traveled from her lips to her neck, biting gently. She leaned into him as he bit, making him bite slightly harder. She whimpered, “please don’t stop…”
He gave one long, semi hard bite, making her scream, with a muffled fist to help quiet herself. He loved her begging, screaming… It drove him further. He thrust his hips into hers as she rode him. His lips continued to travel down, kissing her chest, then her breasts. He sucked on her nipples, biting. She stifled little screams, her body quivering from the sensations.
His left hand groped her ass, squeezing. He gave it a playful slap, then a harder one. Each slap made her jump in surprise. Her glasses had fallen off, her bare eyes staring into his. He could tell she was getting close to climax… As was he.
He knew he had to make this last longer. This passion needed to last longer than.. What had it been? 30 minutes? An hour? It didn’t matter.
He leaned to his left, laying her down, taking over. She looked up at him, a little surprised, but begging him.
He kissed her. “Turn over.” he told her. She quickly flipped, putting her face to the seat, and ass up, left leg on the seat, right leg extended out to the floor. He admired the view. Her round ass, spread, both her asshole and cunt visible (and accessible). He leaned over, kissing the back of her neck, and sitting up. He ran his hands along her sides, gently, then gripping. He laid both hands on her ass. He ran his left hand up her spine, the the base of her neck.
He grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling. She gasped, moaning. “Please, baby…” she begged. He grabbed his thriving cock in his right, sliding the head into her soaking wet pussy. Her body trembled, as she started to lean into it. He thrust his hips into hers, left hand pulling on her curly blonde hair, right hand on her right hip.
The thrust harder and harder, she moaned and gasped. He gave her ass a slap, she jumped at the sudden gesture. He loved this, and gave it another. She yelped in pleasure. “Ohhh baby… I’m almost…”
He thrust harder, yanking her hair, grabbing her ass roughly, almost painfully. He was ready to explode, feeling her pussu grip his cock, walls pulsating.
She started screaming, begging him to cum in her. “Fill me, Zack… Give me every last drop…” This drove him over the edge, and she was climaxing, her cunt closing around his cock, gripping it. He thrust in as deep as he could, moaning. His cock released, shooting his seed deep inside her. The two moaned, breathless, as the two shivered and quivered, cumming together.
After a fifth, sixth, and seventh pulse from his cock, the held the position – him over her, doggy style, cock still deep inside her, and her still in position with her legs about to buckle together. He leaned over her, kissing her neck, and putting his hand on her chin, pulling her face towards his, giving her a deep, longing kiss.
They pulled each other close, holding one another in the back of his suv. They needed this. After months, years without affection, connection, passion… These two strangers are no longer that. They now have that someone.
They have each other.
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Thanks for reading my first erotic literature! I’ve been told I’ve been pretty good at writing, but figured I’d give a go at an actual piece here!
Any suggestions or tips are welcomed! Hope y’all enjoyed! ?
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