***Out of the blue, I got a text from Mia.***
*MIA:* Hi.
I had just set up my laptop and monitor at my workspace. It takes a few minutes for me to take out all of the wires from my backpack and hook everything up. The workspace manager doesn’t recommend leaving your equipment unattended despite security cameras in every room.
*MIA:* Come over real quick
*MIA:* If you can
People leave their shit out all the time, I thought. Here was my chance, after 2 years, to finally fuck Mia. After she sent me pussy pics and me dick pics. After I’d called her “undiagnosed bipolar”.
*ME:* Gimme 20 min
I left all of my stuff. Whatever, I thought. The only person that would steal someone’s stuff is me anyway.
I got in my Camry and glanced in the rear view mirror at my teeth – looks clean. Started up the car – 1/8 of a tank left. Mia’s apartment wasn’t too far away. I could make it there and still have enough gas to last me until the nearest station.
I hit every red light. I was so horny that I was rubbing my cock through my jeans, drivers in higher cars and trucks be damned. My pits and the neck to my white tee were starting to get soaked in sweat. On the passenger seat was my sweatshirt – I grabbed it and wiped both. I gave the pits a quick sniff – whatever.
When I drove by Mia’s, I saw her husband’s Civic sitting in the driveway. Motherfucker. I parked a block away and whipped out my phone.
*ME:* So Truong is home?
*MIA:* Sorry he came home I had no idea!
*MIA:* Dont go. Park a block away and ill come out n meet u
*ME:* Already parked
*MIA:* OK coming
Mia came out of the apartment in a white wife beater, black leggings and nail salon slippers. I stuck my arm out of the window and waved. She wasn’t wearing a bra but since it was hot outside I couldn’t detect her nipples. As she hopped into the passenger seat, she shuffled her phone on the dashboard.
“Hey” she said. “So, I got my nails done about an hour ago.” Her tiny left foot was raised within inches of my face and she wiggled her toes, showing off her fresh dark pink nails.
“You’re so Asian.”
“Because I got my nails done?”
“No, because you left your slippers on.”
“Oh. It’s my mom’s shop, she has a million pairs of these things.”
I cranked the front lever to push my driver’s seat all the way back. I took her hand and grunted. “Alright c’mere!”
She shrieked flirtingly as I grabbed her by the waist and threw her in my lap. Full of intense sexiness and lust, she glared into my eyes, her mouth slightly open and her bottom lip slightly curled. She adjusted herself so that she was correctly straddling me.
“Sorry.” She said.
“Yea you should be.” With a hand underneath each of her thighs I hoisted her up and forward so that her backside was slightly arched. I put my hands on her; the leggings were thin, cottony and super stretchy, and her ass was smooth and a little squishy. I spanked her with my right hand, jiggled her buttcheeks and then slapped that ass again.
“You’ve been bad. Can’t respond to any of my texts. Can’t pick up my calls.” I slapped that butt again, slightly harder.
“I know. I suck.”
We began kissing but not feverishly as we had done in the past. She was using less tongue than before and pecked at my nose and forehead. I reached my hand over her back and rubbed her pussy through her leggings with two fingers. She moaned inside of our kiss and let out a puff inside my mouth. That hot pussy was probably wet before I had even parked. In between her legs and through the leggings were spongy and warm.
Two fingers turned into three, and then into light fingering, still through her leggings. As she kissed my neck, I slipped my hand inside her panties and massaged her asshole with my thumb, while gently tapping my other fingers in and out of her pussy, now dripping juices across my knuckles.
She quickly looked up out of the window and pulled my hand away. “If someone walks by…”
“Fuck it.” I snarled.
With both hands on the steering wheel Mia pulled herself up while I carefully unzipped my jeans and removed my boxer briefs. I pulled her leggings and panties down to her knees.
My cock was throbbing at this point, almost uncomfortably so. Cautiously, she sat down as my member entered her and she wrapped her thin arms around my neck, looking to the left out the window.
I started off considerately as I could tell that I was big for her. With my hands clutching her waist I motioned her up and down, up and down. I could feel her vagina clenching slightly as she took it in. Before long, she gradually took over and slowly slid herself up and down, up and down.
My left hand slipped to her backside, where I began massaging and tapping her asshole again. She kept grinding and grinding and I let out a loud “fuck!” and spanked her again. I plunged my index finger inside her asshole and left it in, and she kept bouncing up and down. She softly moaned as she continued riding me, picking up the pace.
“I think I’m gonna squirt!” she pleaded, a mixture of whisper and squeal. I quickly grabbed the reins by snatching her hips.
“Already?”
Her legs started shaking wildly and she let out a painful “ooooooh” before her head collapsed onto my chest. She was still breathing heavily, but coming down. I got a mouthful of her hair and began stroking her back with my fingernails.
We didn’t say anything for several seconds, my hard cock still deep inside of her. I could feel her feminine juices dribbling down my balls and in the interiors of my thighs. I kissed her ear and stroked her hair.
Just then, Mia’s phone rang. It was Truong.
“Shut the fuck up!” she whispered. “Just shut up for a second.” She was still panting. She picked up.
“Hi baby” she said. “You wake up?” I couldn’t hear what Truong was saying, not that I cared. “I just went for a walk around the block. I want my nails to dry quicker.” He must’ve questioned why she was panting. “It’s like 90 outside.”
I could feel my dick deflating back to normal and my balls engorging.
“I’ll be back soon, love you.”
Mia pulled her panties back on and scooted back over to the passenger seat. She pulled down the sunshade, flipped open the mirror and inspected her face.
“How do I look?”
I felt a little used. I was kinda pissed. “Fine, I guess.”
She looked down and saw that I hadn’t put my jeans back up yet.
“OK wait.”
She got on her knees, one hand on the center console, one hand on my half-chub cock and started stroking, using the leftover and rapidly drying squirt as lubrication.
“Better?”
“Yea.”
She rested her elbows on my thigh and started using both hands to jerk me.
“Hold my hair back?”
I gathered her hair into a ponytail and grasped on. She leaned over my cock, both of her hands on my right thigh. My cock was now back to full throbbed and veiny, and as she tried to put her lips around it I kept shifting my dick playfully around using my kegels. The instant her lips touched my cock head I thought I was gonna burst. Deep breaths, I thought. Deep breaths.
As her spit soaked my cock head, she slurped and slurped, and I looked up to the worn ceiling fabric of the car. She was really going at it, and I could feel large drops of saliva cover my sack. As she stuffed the majority of my thick dong inside her mouth, she threw her hands behind her back and bobbed her head up and down, making an obviously fake gagging noise.
The blowjob was amazing but overdone. I would’ve been fine with something straightforward, but I appreciated her dedication. I craned my head at a different angle and saw that her mouth was really pushed as far wide open as she could, almost uncomfortably so. Then I looked at her ass in those black leggings, and I thought how badly I wanted to tongue fuck that asshole. Just then, she fake choked.
She brought her mouth up and was heaving while still stroking my cock. “Almost?”
“Here I got it.” She flung her hair over and started licking my sack as I quickly jerked myself to completion. The amount of saliva covering my entire package was astounding, both sexy and filthy. I held my breath in and then released, along with a smaller than normal cum pool, right onto her side of her mouth. She licked it up from her mouth, and then from my cock head, almost making a guzzling noise. She had swallowed my jizz. Was I turned on or off?
“I gotta get back.” She said. She opened the glove compartment. “Do you have any napkins?”
I sat there, inhaling and exhaling like a smoker. “Check the center console”.
She pulled out a Taco Bell napkin, licked it, and wiped around her mouth before looking over to me. “Am I good?”
“Yea.”
“Alright bye.” She looked at me for a split second, but when I leaned in for a kiss she turned around.
She snatched her phone, got out of the car but didn’t fully slam the door shut. I leaned over to pull it in, and watched her scurry back, adjusting her thong back up her ass.
Before pulling my jeans back up, I looked down. The leather seat below my crotch was covered in body sweat and spit, and then the floor below that was covered in squirt and spit. It was a mess. Shit, that’s gonna be a full interior detail, I thought. Not to mention it smelled like dirty hardcore porno fucking in the car. I’d have to air it out at the very least before Niri used it for work tomorrow. I pulled my jeans up but said fuck it to buttoning or zipping them up.
As I drove away, I passed by Mia who was walking up to her apartment door. Truong was waiting there – they hugged and kissed. They both walked inside but Truong didn’t close the door behind him.
I drove to a gas station and pulled in. I took my phone and texted Mia.
*ME:* U smell so fuckin good
*ME:* i dunno how im gonna get ur smell off me lol
She didn’t answer until I got back to the workspace.
*MIA:* uggghhhh
*ME:* what?
*MIA:* does it make me a narcissist that i got wet again after u said i smell good
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gjy3l6/my_cum_guzzlin_maybe_bipolar_cheat_affair
This is good!?. Keep writing, I want to know more about the characters.