[FM] Meeting a lawyer on craigslist and playing as his niece

Wow, this turned into a fucking long post, sorry about that. Also, this is more sexual than my pizza incident, but not a ton, so if you really want full on sex you should keep looking. This is just another one of my craigslist encounters that happened a few months ago (I’d probably never agree to do this kind of thing in winter, too damn cold).

In his listing, he described what he wanted as something “only for risk-takers” and “real exhibitionists”. I know both of those sound dumb out of context, but when I’ve had a bit to drink and I’m really craving that particular fetish that kind of talk really appeals to me. The post was pretty simple, he worked at a local law firm that had an attached parking garage. He wanted to meet a girl willing to blow him in between two strangers’ cars and maybe then fuck in the back of his SUV. What really sealed the deal for me was that he finished his post by mentioning that there were security cameras in the garage, but he was pretty sure they were just for show. The idea of possibly getting caught (even though I doubted he’d risk his job so they probably were just for show) makes me almost feel like I’m going to have a panic attack, but in a good way so I had to message him back.

I sent a reply with some pictures and made it clear I really wanted to make this happen. Learned a bit about him; he’s in his 40s, not married, not in great shape (pretty chubby, but I like bigger chubby guys so that was a plus), and was obviously excited at the prospect of a girl half his age sucking him off in public. We talked a bit about how we wanted to set this up, if I should just be waiting for him, and he brings up the idea of me posing as his niece. He wanted to take the whole thing a step further and have me first show up at his office and pretend to be his nonexistent niece who was studying law and wanted to see what an actual law firm was like. I didn’t immediately warm up to the idea, it kind of seemed a little too risky to me, but we chatted over email for a few days and he slowly brought me around on it. The idea was straightforward. I’d dress up a bit, show up to his firm around lunch time, he’d walk me around and introduce me to some coworkers, we would maybe fool around in his office, then he’d take his “niece” out to “lunch”.

For our “lunch date” I wanted to look the part of an eager law student, but honestly didn’t have a single thing that would be quite formal enough so I had to hit up our local equivalent of goodwill. I ended up grabbing a white blouse (that was a little too small but I’ve got a pretty flat chest so it wasn’t bad), grey H&M blazer, and almost knee length black skirt. I finished it off with an old pair of black heels I’ve had for ages and a black choker (and for those wondering what I had under all that: matching black bra and panties from free people). I always keep my hair short but still tried not make it look semi-professional (although I probably still looked a little out of place). I showed up at the building at noon and took the elevator up. I was sweating bullets. You might think that after doing as many craigslist hookups as I have you might start feeling comfortable, but I am always a nervous wreck. My whole body feels twitchy and I can feel my face just burning up. Before the doors open I have to remind myself to breathe, but it barely helps as I step out of the elevator. This was a serious law firm. Silly decorative books lining every wall, at least 3 stories with a nice dark wood staircase in front of floor to ceiling windows.

At the front desk is a dark haired older receptionist who immediately sees that I’m out of my element. “Hi sweetie, can I help you?” She sounds completely sincere, which helps calm me down a little. “Uh yes, I’m here to see John Smith, he’s my uncle,” I say and do my best to look trustworthy. “Let me call him, take a seat and he should be right out.” I quickly sit down on a nearby chair (pretty cushy) and wait uncomfortably with my hands clasped in my lap. The receptionist barely hangs up before I see john trotting down the stairs. He’s wearing a pretty typical not-great-fitting black suit, white shirt, and red tie. “Lyke! It’s great to see you, how was the flight?” He hugs me and turns toward the secretary, “Diane, this is Lyke, my niece. Lyke this is Diane, she keeps everything running around here.” Diane does a little wave from behind her desk and smiles. “Come on, let me show you around.” He puts his hand and on my shoulder and scoots me forward. We turn into the first door we come to. It’s a large room with maybe 10 or so desks. “We call this the intern pen,” he grins and pulls me back through the door and we head towards the stairs. “I work upstairs.” As we climb I stare out the window that looks over downtown. “Wow, this is a really incredible view.” “I know,” he responds, “but the view from my office is even better.” I smirk and let out a giggle, I’m pretty I know exactly what kind of view I’ll be getting from his office. As we go to his office we run into someone that I assume he’s pretty friendly with. John introduces me again and mentions that I plan to study law. His coworker asks me where I want to study and I make up some bullshit about currently going to a state school for pre-reqs and I have some dream schools but I don’t want to jinx them so I didn’t have to really say anything concrete. We say goodbye and finally make it to his office. John does a quick hallway check to make sure no one sees us go in together and then closes the door. I wander to the window, and he was actually right, the view from his office is even better. You can’t see as much of downtown, but he has a nice perspective on some of the nearby mountains. I’m distracted enough that I jump when he comes up behind me and puts his hands on my hips. They start sliding up my body and he whispers in my ear, “I’m so glad my favorite niece decided to visit.” His hands reach my breasts and he gropes me so hard that I yelp. He shushes me, “come on, we don’t want my coworkers to hear.” John pulls away and sits in his chair. I slowly follow and climb into his lap, pushing up my skirt to straddle him. Now, I’m not really that into incest roleplay. It doesn’t turn me off, but it just doesn’t do anything for me, but I was definitely getting caught up in the moment and wanted to play along some. I started grinding against his crotch and I could feel his cock perk up quickly and press back against me. “Well you know I’d never miss a chance to see my favorite uncle.” I lean in to kiss him and he pulls me tight against him, locking our bodies together as his tongue slides into my mouth. I honestly don’t know what to do with my hands so I settle on wrapping my arms around his neck and grinding even harder. I know I shouldn’t moan but I can barely stop myself with him pressed against me like this. I think we made out for a good 15 minutes before I pull away, “You know we should really get started on our lunch date.” I climb off of him and can tell he’s disappointed that we didn’t go further in his office. “Don’t worry uncle, I promise I’ll make up for it.” Feeling more confident (or just hornier) I grab his hand and pull him out of his chair. We get back to the elevator, only saying goodbye to Diane on the way out.

From the elevator we go to the parking garage and I let him lead the way, thankfully he had planned ahead. He parked on a higher level than usual where almost nobody else would be and he had his SUV right by the wall furthest from the elevator. There’s nobody around, but we both start walking faster to get out of sight just in case anyone else drives onto this level. The second we’re behind his car his hands are all over me. John helps me out of my blazer and turns me around. With my back pressed against him he starts to undo the buttons on my blouse (honestly I probably undid more, guys have trouble with buttons on the wrong side :P). I shrug off the blouse as he massages my tits. I reach behind me and put a hand in his hair as he lowers his head and starts kissing and biting my neck. One of the bites is just a little too hard which makes me yelp. We both immediately freeze and listen to make sure no one could have heard it. One of his hands slides down my stomach, into my underwear. I’m still soaking from our earlier make out session; rubs my clit for a moment before moving his hand lower and sliding a finger inside me. It feels good, but there’s so little I can do from this position that it’s actually a little frustrating. Eventually I pull away and turn around while dropping to my knees. I unzip his fly and reach into his slacks. I look him in the eyes and bite my lip while my hand plays with his cock. “Do you like this uncle? Do you want your little niece’s mouth wrapped around your cock.” John laughs and cups my face in his hand, sliding a thumb into my mouth. I decide to stop teasing him and guide his cock out through his fly. He’s not huge, pretty average length but fairly thick. I take the tip into my mouth and suck the first drop of precum out, moaning as a slowly take his cock deeper and deeper until he’s completely inside my mouth. I take his balls gently in one hand and slide my head back. I wrap my other hand around the base of his cock and start moving my mouth back and forth, going just past the tip of his cock every time.

It’s not long before he’s grunting under his breath and shallowly thrusting into my mouth. “Oh fuck Lyke, I’m gonna cum,” I keep going for a second to get him even closer right before I pull my lips off of his cock and start jerking him off with one hand. My hand is sliding the length of his shaft and I have my face pressed against. I let out an exaggerated moan, “do you want to cum on your nieces tits uncle? Oh please, I want to feel your hot cum on my chest.” He manages to let out another “oh fuck” and I can feel his balls twitch so I lean back and arch my back, pushing my chest up towards the tip of his cock as he starts to cum. This wasn’t porn levels of cum, but it was a few solid ropes splashing onto my tits and bra. I rub some of it in and lick a little bit of the cum off my fingertips as I stare up at him and lick my lips. I don’t know why, but I always get kind of giddy when a guy cums and end up laughing or giggling and I couldn’t maintain the whole incest roleplay at this point. I laughed, “wow John, you must have been pretty backed up huh?” He’s breathing heavily and leaning against his car. “Mm, that was fucking incredible, hah damn I wish I had more time for my lunch break.” He was right, it hadn’t felt like long, but we had probably been in the garage for at least 45 minutes between paranoia, foreplay, and blowing him. I didn’t really have a good way to clean up so I just put the blouse and jacket back on, hoping nothing would leak through too badly. We sadly didn’t end up having sex in the SUV, but I think that I’ll have to try playing in garages again some time.

Thanks for reading! Hope you liked it, sorry it was another one without much “real” sex, maybe next time haha. Feel free to comment or send PMs, I love responding.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5nuudc/fm_meeting_a_lawyer_on_craigslist_and_playing_as