[MF] Seduced by a Nerd at Work – The Ride Home

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The Ride Home

I’m not certain what portion of the adult population has been awakened out of a dead sleep from fellatio. After that night I can speak from experience. First it starts as a really pleasant dream. For me, I was having unrequited sex with an ex-girlfriend from university. I could feel her velvety folds and the pressure of her vaginal canal on my erection, but the sex seemed just out of reach…and then I began to feel different unexplained pressures on my balls and the head of my cock, and the silence of the dream was interrupted by some really present sounds of moaning and slick wetness. I awoke startled.

Between my legs, kneeling on the floor was Tina and her head was bobbing up and down wetly on my actual erection. She was cupping and scratching my balls with one hand pumping the base of my cock with the other while sucking the dream out of my head with a surprising level of expertise.

With my cock fully engulfed in her hands and mouth she looked up at me through her goofy glasses to see that I was actually awake.

She scrambled up my body until her hands were on my shoulders and her forehead was resting on mine. Her cream-colored blouse with the frilly collar appeared back on her body, although she was still very naked below. It appeared that she had been awake for a while. She smiled. That devastating smile.

“wakey-wakey!” she whispered.

“huh?” I was still getting my bearings a bit.

“I need to go home.”

“Uhhh…ok.”

“It’s late. Almost eleven. Can I get a ride?”

Holy shit! We had been asleep in our cuddle puddle for almost two hours. I glanced to the other end of the couch and Kate was still fast asleep. Peaceful, naked, beautiful. I mean, I had heard that orgasms were good for the skin and all, but she was radiant. I recall feeling really happy for Kate at that moment.

As if I somehow needed convincing, Tina positioned herself so that her feet were on the couch on either side of my hips, and she lowered herself so that her pussy covered my cock, which was pushed against my stomach. She slid up and down my length in excruciatingly slow movements. Her wet labia was gliding over the full length of my penis like velvet.

Tina began to purr into my ear and her breath brought goosebumps to my neck.

“I can’t get enough of you.” She whispered. A moan escaped me.

The quiet sensuality was already almost too much for me to handle. I had been awake for only a couple of minutes and Tina had me on the verge of another orgasm. Right before the point of no return, she lifted off of me and I looked down to see little sticky strings connecting her stunning cunt to my poor twitching cock. It was marvelous.

She stood before me and held out her hand.

“Ready?” It’s not like I ever considered not driving her home. It is a gentlemanly must. However, at that moment if she was asking me to help her rob a bank, my answer would have been the same.

“Absolutely, lets go.”

Together we tiptoed down the stairs ensuring that we did not awaken Kate. Noticing the absence of any garment below her sensible cream-colored blouse.

“Uuhh…where’s your skirt?”

“Well…a funny thing happened along the way… the zipper broke. Some brute broke it when he ripped it from my body!” Tina chuckled “I think I’m just gonna borrow a pair of sweatpants from Kate to ride home in.” She started towards Kate’s room.

At that moment I had a dastardly thought, maybe even an impulse.

“No, you’re not.”

She stopped and looked at me confused.

“No pants in my car.”

“But my skirt is broken.”

“No skirts either.”

I watched her face change from confusion to concern as she processed the implications of my demand.

“I’ll be totally exposed below the waist!”

“Absolutely!” I gave her my most wicked smile. “I still own you tonight.”

I detected a shiver flow through Tina’s body, and I guess it was some type of switch indicator, because she went from concerned to immediately all-in. She reached out and pulled my now semi-hard cock.

“Is this big boy gonna be free, too?” She was like a kid.

“No. I will be fully clothed.”

Tina mock pouted.

After I threw on a t-shirt and another pair of basketball shorts, we were ready to walk to my car in the driveway. I remember following her the 30 feet or so from the house to the passenger door of the car. It was a little after eleven, streetlights were on, and it was one of those hot summer nights where people would be wandering around the neighborhood, and others would be on their front porches. Chances of getting caught were actually pretty high.

Tina fucking owned it. She didn’t scamper and giggle to the car with her hands over her lady bits like one would expect. She walked as she normally would with her skirt swinging in her hand. In fact, I think she may have actually given it a bit of a model walk with her little bum swinging hip-to-hip, which was ridiculously sexy. I fantasize now that I missed a great opportunity to bend her over the front of my car and just rail her in the driveway under the streetlights. I’m certain that, at that moment, Tina would have aggressively accommodated. Notwithstanding, I just followed her like a puppy to open her car door. When she got into the seat, Tina exaggerated her motions so I could watch her spread her legs and expose beautiful labia to me. She was good! This was gonna be a long ride home.

After I jumped in and started the car, Tina fanned her face with her hands and giggled “whew!”

As we started, she leaned the seat entirely back, put her feat on the corners of it with her arm over her head on the headrest and gave me directions to her home. It turns out that she lived out in some post world war two suburban neighborhood about a half an hour away.

At the time I drove a little sports car with a standard transmission. As we drove through city streets to get to the nearest freeway on the way to her house, I was a little pre-occupied shifting my way through lights and traffic. We were trying to maintain a mundane conversation while Tina, naked below the waist, smoldered in the front seat.

As we neared the freeway, Tina could no longer contain herself and began to slowly rub around her clit, her mouth agape, and her slickness audible. As soon as I upshifted to sixth gear from the onramp to the freeway, my shifting hand was free, and I asked if she needed any help.

“Please.” Is all she replied.

With my free hand I reached across and between her legs to insert two fingers into her vagina. Tina gasped, not with surprise, but with relief and she rolled her hips with the rhythm of my fingers pumping into her. It was a backhand position for me, so the palm of my hand was also pressuring and rubbing her clit as I fingered her. This prompted Tina to groan loudly and grab my wrist with both of her hands to trap my hand against her opening and clit. At that point my hand was simply a tool of her own pleasure and after a very short time, Tina’s eyes were rolled up and she was on the edge of another fantastic orgasm. Except for my selfish and slightly evil thought.

“You are not allowed to come until I do.”

And with that declaration I used all of my strength to pull my hand and arm away from Tina, who for all intents and purposes, had wrapped her whole body around my hand. She moaned in frustration but as I brought my fingers to her mouth, Tina eagerly licked them dry as she trembled in the passenger seat. She was so close.

“It’s time to finish the job.” I, of course, was referring to the incredible blow job that Tina woke me with a mere twenty minutes earlier. Since that moment, Tina had kept me in a near constant state of arousal which my basketball shorts feebly contained.

Tina required no further encouragement and simply popped up onto her knees, leaned over the console and released my now painful cock from the shorts. She pumped it a few time, using the precum as a lubricant and then just engulfed my member with her mouth. She started jacking the base of my cock while she sucked and licked the head and shaft.

It was exquisite.

I’m not sure how most people react to road head, but I became a bit of a menace on the road. As Tina sucked up to the tip and swirled her tongue around the head, I involuntarily decelerated. When she sucked down towards the base, I accelerated. Luckily I was in the right lane late on a week night because I was alternating between 80 and 60, 80 and 60 for several minutes as Tina gave expert and diligent head. Together we had worked my shorts to around my thighs and Tina was cupping my balls as she swallowed my penis as far as she could go given her angle of attack.

In the meantime, I could easily reach around her and tease her slit with my fingers. While she bobbed on my head, I would run my fingers lightly up and down her vagina from her perinea to her pubic hair and back. I imagine that this was excruciating for Tina because every time I did it, she moaned loudly into my crotch.

Then her freeway exit appeared, and I had to literally pull her head off of my cock as I decelerated onto the offramp. We were both on the edge of cumming and with city streets requiring shifting, we had no way of release. It had been over thirty minutes of arousal on the edge of orgasm, especially for Tina, who I cruelly denied.

We panted together as Tina guided me through her neighborhood.

“Turn right at these lights.”

“Turn left at the pizza shop”

“Turn left on North Park”

“STOP! Pull in here!” I nearly drove the curb as we pulled into a rear parking lot of a little bakery. It was dark and concealed from the neighborhood by a high fence and overgrowth. The car was barely in park and Tina jumped out of the passenger side door. I was delayed by the shorts-around-my-legs predicament but jumped out to see if she was alright.

She was flustered. When I got to her, she pushed me through her open door and into the passenger side seat, yanked down my shorts, straddled my hips and lowered her beautiful swollen vagina slowly onto my cock while she kissed me fervently with her arms draped around my neck.

Tina started to orgasm before she even bottomed out on my length. She held on hard as she cried out into my mouth and shivered and spasmed against me, fully impaled. The full-length velvet massage that I was receiving from Tina’s vaginal wall kickstarted my own excitement as she began to ride up and down my shaft.

Prior to this moment, for the whole night Tina was the one receiving stimulation, being fucked, being owned, submitting to pleasure that I gave her, giving pleasure that I took from her.
This was different.

Tina’s desire took over and she was now in control. And I didn’t care. She kissed me continuously as she bounced up and down on me. Sometimes she would grind her pussy against me, and then she would bounce again. My waist was soaked in her fluids. I held onto her bum as she pummelled me from above. The car door was still opened and if anyone was nearby, surely, they could hear the wet flesh slapping together as she rode me. Having learned her preferences, I slipped a finger into Tina’s anus, which seemed to supercharge her. I could feel her body begin to tense again as she sought her release. It was too much for me. Through our moans I managed to whisper in her ear that I was about to cum. Tina squeaked and then ignored me as I warned her again that I was about to cum. She bottomed out and held me tightly.

I was in all of her holes again.

My tongue was exploring her mouth, I was up to a third knuckle in her ass, and my cock was smushed against her cervix while she ground her clit onto my pelvis. Tina exploded again as my cock began to pump semen into her womb. After four powerful streams, her spasming vaginal wall literally sucked a fifth spurt out of me.

We were both bathed in sweat as Tina trembled and quaked with aftershocks on me, finally giggling as my softening penis popped out of her along will a mixture of our cum. Tina purred in the sensual afterglow as I pulled my finger from her ass. We just lingered for a few minutes in the position enjoying being completely spent against each other in the summer heat.

“I think I made another mess.” Tina giggled as we untangled and exited the car momentarily.

It was then that I vowed never to own another car with cloth interior.

Tina reached into the back of the car and pulled out the brown tweed skirt, stepped into it, straightened her glasses and announced

“I’m just a few doors up the street.”

Another indelible image from that evening was Tina in my headlights as she struggled to open the side door to her parents’ house while holding a broken skirt around her waist that concealed a trickle of cum running down the inside of her leg.

The craziness that was Tina lasted for another three weeks that summer, and then she disappeared.

Mostly.

I may share a smaller Tina highlights story.

The difficult part to share is what happened when I got home that night.

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