The Day I met Alex part 2

Alex and I managed to arrive at her vehicle, a newer Buick Lucerne, without so much as an inappropriate touch.  When she opened her side and sat down,  the click of the passenger lock prompted me to sit on that seat.  After closing the door, she started the sedan and began driving from the parking lot.  This had me more than a little confused, not to mention unnerved.  “Where are we going?”She had a mischeivious tone to her voice.  “Someplace very private.  That way we can do whatever we want.”As the car made its way down a winding road or two, we turned down a path marked “Private drive.”  Now I was truly concerned.  For all I know, she was about to make me a victim of a “black widow murderer,” and I would be erased as a spot from the universe.  Moments later, as my heart rate skyrocketed, she found what was obviously a quiet patch out of sight of anyone, and put the vehicle into park.“Okay,” she breathed out, as though waiting to exhale.  “My husband owns this as investment property.  Hasn’t been able to sell it for years.  A while back I chose this spot to come and collect my thoughts.”I felt her hand running up and down my left leg.  The tingling sensation it generated made my mind race and sent my manhood into a rapid rise to full arousal.  Alex, to my surprise, was looking at the bulging now developing in my trousers.  “So, my friend without a name, am I turning you on?”“Well,” I stammered a bit.  “My name is…”She shushed me.  “I don’t want to know!  My biggest fantasy has always been to be with a total stranger I would only see in passing, and then share a hot wink with.”That was a huge stunner for me.  I never expected a woman to want to throw herself to a man she barely knew, much less not want to know his name.  Still, this was something I found extremely sexy about her.  “Well, in that case, yes.  You are turning me on, badly.”She opened her side door up and winked at me.  “Then lets get out of the car and tend to some business.”What was she up to?  I exited the vehicle as well and we met at the front of the car.  She pulled me to her and our lips met, this time far more hungry for each other.  Hers were sweet and tender, allowing me to relax enough to open my mouth and let her tongue in.  As mine touched hers, I could feel myself hardening full, and felt compelled to press myself against her.  We continued our kissing, our hands roaming up and down each others backs until she reached down and squeezed my buttocks.  The cheeks compressed gently in her firm grip.  As I moved off her lips and down her neck, she gasped.  “Oh my goodness.  That ass is so soft and firm!  Wow.”She allowed me to lick and nibble on her neck then, spinning around, she backed herself up against me.  My hardness was squarely pressed against her buttocks, eliciting a clear moan from her.  She seemed to be reeling in pleasure, reaching back over my shoulders and stroking my hair.  Then, reaching down to my hands, she pulled them up and held them over her full, firm breasts.“Oh god, sweetheart,” she hissed.  “Squeeze them.”Obliging her request, my hands gently kneaded her breasts, feeling the lace bra underneath.  After a few moments of caressing and cupping, she walked forward two steps and pulled the blouse over her head.  A blue bra was all that separated my lips from her bosoms, and that didn’t last long.  After unclasping the back and letting it slide from her shoulders, she turned to face me.  Two near-perfect, full alabaster breasts with deep-red, quarter sized areolas were looking at me.“Do you like what you see?”  She inquired, a husky, oversexed tone in her voice.  I nodded gently, then she said.  “Okay, honey!  I want to see your cock now!”Obliging her, I removed my belt and unclasped my pants.  A quick pull of the zipper, and they dropped to the floor.  She could see my manhood standing proudly  against my briefs as she walked back to me.  After a gentle squeeze of the shaft through the material, she kissed me again then hissed.  “Take those undies off. I want to see it!”Stepping back, I pulled my briefs down, and that was all she needed.  Sighing at the sight, she put her hands on her bosoms and squeezed them.  “Okay,” she instructed. “This is what you are going to do.  I want you to sit on this car, and I’m going to straddle you.”I nodded, loving the aggressiveness of this lady.  After I did as instructed, Alex performed exactly as promised, straddling my pelvis.  My manhood in hand, she maneuvered the head past her panties until it was at the folds of her entrance.  I was seconds away from being allowed into her, and it caused me to moan softly.“Are you excited?” Alex asked.  “How bad do you want it?”I couldn’t help myself.  “Bad!  I want to be in you bad.”Her eyes displayed the look of a hungry tiger ready  to devour her prey.  It was evident she had not been with a man in quite some time, but she gently, slowly teased me with her wetness, letting me throb and pulse wildly in her hand.  “Oh, young man!  You are so going to enjoy this, I promise you that!”As I nodded, she gently, slowly eased me into her, taking in every part of my length until I was completely inside her.  A soft moan was all she let out, but I could hear a hiss in her breathing.  “Oh my!  Oh my!” was all she continued to say.“How is it?” I asked.  Probably the dumbest thing I could possibly say.She chuckled slightly, then tightened her wall muscles to squeeze me.  I felt locked into place with her, like a car which couldn’t move after having its wheel booted.  That was no issue for her.  “Sweetheart, we haven’t even started yet.  But how does it feel for you?”“Tight,” I smiled.Alex grinned back.  “Good.  I work out a lot and never had any kids.  I was hoping I was still a tight fit.  Now, I wonder what we do next.”

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