Business Lunch Turns Into Backseat [F]uck

I’m thrilled to share a new Chase story with you. If you recall, I first met Chase in a hotel-stranger-fuck situation with a twist. I’ve seen him (in the explicit sense) since then a couple times. However, it’s been quite a while.

My company works with his on some projects and we met for a business lunch this week. It’s Chase so I wasn’t sure what to expect. I wore a classy black, long sleeve dress that falls to the knee, along with over-the-knee black high heel boots.  And, since it’s Chase, I also wore thigh highs and silky black panties.

I met him at his new office – he moved during the pandemic to a fancier high rise – and he drove us to the restaurant in his SUV. He looked good, sexy.

We had lunch and it was fun but only slightly flirtatious. At the end, I decided I needed to be the one to get this started.

I looked him in the eye and said, “I’m going to the ladies room to powder my nose before we go. Should I also take off my panties?”

It was the right thing to say. He had this dirty sexy look and said, “Yes. Yes, you should. I’ll meet you out front with the car.”

The whole lunch to that point he’d kept his hands to himself, but as soon as I came out of the restaurant he couldn’t stop touching me.

We got in his SUV for the 5-minute drive back to his office. At the first stoplight he said, “Pull up your dress and spread your legs.”

I was shocked but did it. He reached over and slid his hand between my legs.  Naturally I was wet as fuck. He grinned at me as he slipped a finger into my pussy. 

It was otherwise quiet, so the sound of his finger pumping in and out of my wet pussy was so loud! It was embarrassing but hot.

We got to his office building and he drove into the garage. It was now much more crowded with the end of the pandemic. We went to the bottom level where there weren’t any cars. 

Chase looked at me and said, “What’s more obvious, one car alone down here or parking among the others one floor up?”

Great question. I thought about it and said, as counterintuitive as it seemed, it was probably safer to find a spot on the more crowded level above. He agreed. 

Chase parked as far from other cars as he could, but the maximum distance wasn’t more than 20 yards. 

He looked at me and I looked at him.  Boldly I said, “I want you to get in the backseat and I want to sit on your lap.”

He moved his seat forward and climbed in the back. I did the same on the passenger side. We started kissing and I soon forgot it was during the lunch hour on a weekday in the office parking garage, in a backseat. 

He kept fingering my pussy until I told him he needed to take off his pants. He did and slid on a condom (yeah, I guess I’m a sure thing) and I climbed on his lap. I started to slowly ride his cock.

At one point Chase said, “Car.” I stopped moving entirely and curled up to his chest while I was sitting on his cock, trying not to be noticeable. Yep, the car drove straight at us then past us. Oops. Hazards of fucking in a crowded garage I suppose. It certainly didn’t kill the mood. 

Chase got his finger all wet and began sliding it in and out of my ass as I was riding him. I was losing my mind. He made me look at him and admit I liked it. He said, “I think you just got even wetter.” 

Before I knew it I was cumming hard! 

I fell on his chest and looked up at him all cum-drunk. He laughed. I climbed off his lap and kneeled on the floor of the backseat. I asked Chase if he wanted to cum. He said yes.

I took off the condom and began licking his cock. I told Chase he had to hold my hair. Then I placed my left hand against his stomach, the base of his cock at the V between my thumb and fingers. I pressed down and held him still while I used my right hand and mouth to assertively suck him off. He was totally under my control.

After a few minutes he was cumming down my throat. I told him his cum was better than any dessert the restaurant offered. We got out of the car, putting ourselves back together.  Chase started chuckling and pointed out that the car windows were completely foggy. 

Despite my best efforts, my hair was messed up and my makeup was smeared, especially under my eyes from taking Chase’s cock down my throat. Luckily the only person I saw on my way back to visitor parking was the security guard at the front desk. And, let’s face it, if I get the opportunity, he’s gonna see me like that again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/t78zm0/business_lunch_turns_into_backseat_fuck