by Gina Blake
“Better make this quick, I guess. I still have a meeting to get to. And we still gotta have that fuck you promised me.”
She squeezed the massive bulge straining at the zipper. “The hell with the meeting. You need a good seeing to.”
He considered putting up the hood and fucking in the back seat, but time really was running out. This would have to suffice, more’s the pity. “I’ve never been jerked off by a woman with no name before.”
“You like being jerked off by women?”
He chuckled. “Oh, yeah. Like to watch, too. Uber exciting. Name’s Ethan, by the way. What do I call you?”
“Babe’s fine.”
Charlotte cupped his crotch. Boy, he sure needed this by the looks of his size. He was big. Just the way she liked them.
He sucked in a breath when she cradled his cock in her hand and stroked him through the material. He glanced along the road. “Any more buses due?”
“What are you afraid of, sugar? Showing your goodies to the passengers?”
“Hell, I don’t know. I’ve never been in this situation before.”
“Live a little,” she said, attempting to put his mind at rest. “Not another bus due for a while. Time enough to give your cock a little relief.”
“I’ve never had a nameless woman stroke my dick before, either.”
“Fun, huh?”
“Yeah. Yeah, it is. And I really get off seeing it in a woman’s hand.”
She became aware of his heavy breathing and squeezed his cock through his pants. His breath quickened, and he sucked in his belly, inviting her to slide her hand inside.
She enjoyed making men ache for it. She took her time, slowly releasing the zipper and clasp. “And what do we have here? Oh, tighty whities.”
He bit his lip as his heated flesh strained.
The next minute, she slipped her hand inside his open pants and cupped the big bulge through his thin underpants.
“What?” He looked down as her hand stroked his cock.
“Little white undies. They make men’s delicious packages look so much bigger.”
He laughed on his breath. “I wasn’t thinking about my package this morning when I got dressed. And right now, it’s screaming for satisfaction.”
She slipped his whities over his hips. His hot, eager flesh sprang free, and she grabbed it. “There. That better?”
He closed his eyes on a sigh of relief.
“That’s a nice looking cock. Looks very friendly.”
“It is.”
She gave a low sexy laugh. “What would your bosses say if they could see you now?”
“They wouldn’t care. And do you know what? Right now, neither do I. Just stroke my dick, darlin’, or the next bus will come before I do.”
She laughed, took him fully in her hand, and gave him a gentle squeeze. Then she caressed him, watching his face as her hand made a long slow glide over his hot, thick flesh. “Oh, babe. How I needed this.”
He was huge. “Anyone ever tell you how big you are?”
“One or two. Makes for a good, tight fit.”
“I can hardly wait.” She stroked him, gently at first, from base to head and back to base again. But he couldn’t sit still for long. His hips started to move, pumping up and down when her fingers lightly touched his balls.
She tightened her grip, rubbing him back and forth until he tensed. “My dick hasn’t had so much excitement in a long time.”
“We have to make up for last night.” She gripped him a little tighter.
“Oh, hell, I’m coming too soon. Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck.” He gasped. “Harder. Faster. I want to come. Yes! Yes! Yes!”
A bus zoomed past. The driver honked the horn. She laughed. “Sorry, sweetie, I tried to beat it but—”
Obviously, the driver had spotted what they were doing. The bus slowed down a little. Maybe he’d even made an announcement of some kind because a few cheers from the bus told her some of the passengers had seen them, too.
Ethan tightened his belly and shot a hot stream past her shoulder, then fell back and lay gasping for air while she finished him off. Finally, he collapsed. “Was that a bus?”
“Yeah. Looks like I got my timing a little off,” she said, still fondling his dick with gentle rubbing movements. “Did you mind?”
He hesitated a moment. “Hell, no. It was exciting.”
“How come it’s been a while?”
“Been busy, I guess.”
“Goodness. A man should always find time for sex.” She paused. “A lot of women find men masturbating a turn on. You do give yourself little treats when you need to, huh?”
“I do in the office. High stress job, a lot of sexy babes. Hell, if a man couldn’t do himself a favor now and again, he’d go nuts.”
She was still fondling his dick but finally said, “Time we were going unless you don’t mind the next bus seeing us at it.”
“You know what? I don’t care if they do. I’m enjoying this. Doesn’t happen to a guy every day. And now I feel like telling the frickin’ bosses where they can shove their lousy job.”
“Well, another bus could be along any minute, and we don’t want to give them a free show, do we?”
“So where are we going to do it?”
She pointed ahead of them. “See those trees up ahead. There’s a nice quiet little glade in there?”
“You’ve done this before.”
Ethan’s heart slammed against his rib cage. She sure knew her way around. How many guys had she done this with? Hell, was he beginning to feel territorial? He wiped perspiration from his brow. “Uh, babe. I’ve just remembered. I don’t have any rubbers. Didn’t think I’d need ’em to go get fired.”
“That’s exactly the time you’d need some feminine comfort. Anyway, not a problem, sweetie.” She gave his dick a little squeeze. “I have plenty.”
He nodded as things started looking up again. “Better pack it away. Here comes another bus.”
“Indulge yourself. Who’s going to see if you leave it out? I can stroke you a little as you drive. That okay with you?”
He couldn’t help smiling. “I’m sure I’ll manage.”
The bus got closer. He turned the key in the ignition. Heck, he’d never done anything this interesting before. It was exciting having his pants around his knees and the babe holding his dick with the bus approaching. Would anyone else see? He felt so good, he wanted to show his dick to the whole county.
He pulled back onto the road and waited. “If the bastards are going to fire me, not only will I go with a smile on my face but with my cum all over the passenger seat of the company car.”
She squeezed him gently and lowered her voice with sensual promise. “Here comes the bus.”
His gut churned. This was exhilarating. He’d never driven with his dick outside his pants before. The cool breeze felt good on his hot flesh as did the touch of her fingers stroking him gently.
The bus whizzed past, but this time, no one noticed. He was almost disappointed.
He set the car in motion and drove carefully, anticipating what was to come while her hand gently caressed him. He’d never had a more pleasant drive in his life.
“Over there,” she said, indicating a shady glade in the trees.
He drove to the secluded spot she indicated and stopped the car. “You know, I don’t care how much you charge. You’re worth every penny.”
“Oh, I don’t charge, sweetie. I just like to give men the pleasure they deserve.”
“Deserve?”
“Of course. They work hard all day, get home late, tired, and frazzled, and many get home to a wife who can’t wait to tell them what a terrible day she’s had, when all the men want, all they need, is someone to soothe their furrowed brows, stroke their cocks. I’d say to those women, before you feed ’em, fuck ’em.”
“You say the most interesting things.”
“Well, there’d be fewer men staying at work late or going drinking with their buddies
if they knew wifey was waiting at home with her legs open.”
She was probably right. He guessed it would be good for the digestion, too. Whatever, he stopped the car in a shaded clearing she indicated. Without a word she got to work. He watched, enthralled, as she slid first his pants, then his whities, down his legs to settle them around his ankles. “How do you want to do this?”
“Push your seat back.”
He did as she suggested, pushed the driver’s seat almost flat and lay semi-reclining, breathing heavy, pants at his ankles, thighs apart, his hopelessly erect dick open to the elements and throbbing with anticipation.
He reached out one hand to grope her full, shapely tits. The other slid inside her skirt toward her welcoming pussy.
Her eyes flashed when he touched her. She came across him and lowered herself onto him while he lay back and let her guide his dick with her hand. She rested her knees on either side of his hips on the driving seat. His heart pounded with expectancy as he slid inside her with an easy, sensuous glide.
Rapture overtook him. He groaned. “Oh, oh, baby. Oh, baby.”
“Now, let’s see if we can’t ride out some of those tension lines. Grunt and groan all you want, big fella. A gal likes feedback on how much pleasure she’s giving a man.”
Using her knees for leverage, she started to move slowly, up and down, up and down, gripping his dick with her muscles as she went up and relaxing them on the way down. He closed his eyes and groaned again, enjoying her tight friction. But she was moving too slow, and right now he’d never last long distance.
“Can’t you do it any faster?” he breathed.
“Whatever you want, sweetie.” She fucked him then, fast and furious. His heart thumped. Blood roared in his ears. She was sensational. “I’m coming,” he groaned, desperate to make it last, but knowing he wouldn’t. “Oh fuck, I’m coming!”
“Hold tight.”
With one mighty upward thrust, he released and let go a long, low grunt. She kept on riding his cock, and before long, he fell back gasping for air. He wanted to keep pushing, but alas he was beaten. “Dammit. I came too soon.”
“That’s okay,” she breathed. “You won’t next time.”
“Next time?”
He gripped her tight, naked backside. “This is bizarre. Almost an hour ago I was driving down the long, dusty road with the mother of all headaches, to an uncertain future, then, bam. A delicious fumble with a beautiful woman and now we’re fucking. I’ve always wondered what it would be like to pick up a woman and just go for it.”
“And how was it?”
“I’ve fucked some women in my time, but this is the most exciting thing I’ve ever done.”
“I like to make things exciting for the men. How long since you did it, sweetie?”
He moistened his dry lips. “Too damned long.”
“Thought so.” She gripped him with her muscles. “Criminal waste of a good-looking cock.” She smiled seductively. “So, you ready for some more action?”
He reached up, cupped her breasts, and took a long, slow contented breath. He was going to be late. He should be going. He really should, but… Hell, he couldn’t care less right now.
“You like it slow and easy?”
His head fell back. “Any way it comes.”
“Well, if that’s what the man wants, then that’s what he’ll get. Just sit back and relax.”
“You’re something else, you know that?” He wiped the back of his hand over his beaded brow. His dick was rock hard again and ready for action.
She started to move on him, gripping him tight.
“This time,” she said with a tighter squeeze, “we’ll take it real slow. You up for that, big fella?”
“Just do it.”
His head fell back. He closed his eyes, letting her feminine comfort envelop him, bringing his heated blood to the boil.
“This time, we’ll add a sexy kiss to help it along.”
She leaned closer, pressed her luscious lips lightly against his, and opened her mouth a fraction. He followed suit, opening his mouth when her tongue sought his.
He slipped his hand between their bodies, to excite the front of her clit. “You like what I’m doing to you?”
“You bet I do.” She jerked and squeezed, tightening even further on his hot, hard cock.
The kiss, together with the mind-blowing thrill of how she was exciting him down below, scrambled his mind. He dragged his mouth away and gasped for breath. “Oh, babe. I’ve never… I’ve never… I’m drowning in pleasure.”
“I won’t let you drown.” Her voice was low and husky.
He groaned with rapture. Grunted with ecstasy. Wanted to give her everything he had to give. All he could think of was the delicious woman giving herself to him, making him feel like he was the sexiest man on earth. Never had he wanted a fuck to go on forever. Meet the pace of the rhythm she set.
But slow and easy she’d said. Slow and easy she meant. All her focus was on pleasing him.
All his focus was on mindlessly accepting her generosity, just for the hell of it. He wanted nothing more than to pump his hips into her. And when he was finally done, he’d want to start all over again.
But he didn’t pump. This was her call. Somehow, he managed to stay still while she gave him the thrill of his life.
Her rhythm increased, as did the intensity of the kiss she was giving him. His mind was lost in a swirling forest of bright colors, of pure pleasure that robbed him of breath.
“Oh,” he gasped. “This is…this is…”
“Don’t talk. Just feel.”
How could he not feel? His body was alive with feeling. Every nerve ending tingled, twitched. His dick wanted to push hard, but he knew he would come too soon if he did, and he didn’t want to come too soon. Not this time. His mind deserted him. He just lay here and let her fuck him slow and easy.
Her lips nibbled his until his tongue found its way inside her mouth, imitating the thrusting action his cock ached for.
Just when he thought it couldn’t get any better, her muscles gripped him tighter. Hell, he’d die of pleasure before he came. His back teeth ground together. His body was electric.
“I’m coming again,” he finally managed to breathe. “I’ve never had a sensation like this. Oh, fuck. Fuck!”
He couldn’t help himself. He had to thrust, hard. His heart thumping like a jackhammer, he grunted so loud, surely the whole county would hear him. White heat exploded in his tingling dick. He thrust upward. Hard. Kept on thrusting until he collapsed into his seat.
Damn! It was over. He’d come.
Finally spent, he was unable to speak while his dick pulsed with the excitement of life. When he opened his eyes, she was smiling at him. “You enjoyed that, didn’t you?”
He wiped a hand over his face. “That was the most sensational…” He couldn’t finish. “It was worth being late for a cruddy meeting to lose my lousy job.” He sat for a while, letting his mind drift in and out of stupor, then, “What now?”
“Now I guess you’d better get to your meeting. Can you give me a lift to town?”
“Sure I can. Better pull my pants up though.”
She laughed when he did, sat back in the passenger seat, and pulled down her skirt.
When they reached the outskirts of town, she turned to him. “You can let me off here, sweetie.”
She opened the door to get out, but he rested his hand on her arm. “I’d like to see you again. Would that be okay?” He fumbled in his billfold, took out a business card, and pressed one into her hand. “Here. Take this. My home number’s on it.”
She took it and smiled without looking at it. “We’ll see.”
Hell, he couldn’t leave it there. He wanted more of her. His body craved more of her kind of loving. Undemanding. No questions asked. No strings. Just good, hard sex for the hell of it. “What’s wrong? Wasn’t I any good?”
She winked. “You were terrific, Tiger.”
“Then w
hat’s the problem?” He’d beg if he thought it would do any good.
“No problem.” She popped the card into her purse. “I’ll be in touch.”
She walked away, her delicious ass swaying provocatively under the red dress, like she knew he’d be watching. Then, without looking back, she turned a corner and was gone.
He’d lost her. Had no idea where he could find her. He sat for a few moments in total disbelief at what had just happened. He’d picked up a woman on that dusty road, they’d had a delicious fumble in the front of the car, indulged in every man’s fantasy grope. Then they’d driven to the wood and fucked, not once, but twice. It was amazing that two people could meet on a road in the middle of nowhere and the next thing they were getting it on.
Well now he could face anything. And that included losing his job. He felt strong, like he could take on the world. With a sigh of regret, he took one last look at the corner where she’d disappeared, put the car in gear, and pulled back into the traffic.
Upon reaching his office block, he turned into the car park, surprised at the number of cars already there. Hell, he knew he was late, but a full car park was unheard of. He parked in the spot reserved for him. Maybe he wasn’t the only one who expected to lose his job. Maybe he wasn’t going to lose it at all. Maybe there was just going to be a big shake-up since the old man had died and his granddaughter had taken over running his companies.
He got out of the car, straightened his shoulders, walked into the building, and took the elevator to the tenth floor. The way he was feeling right now he could have bounded up to the tenth floor two steps at a time.
When he arrived, the boardroom was buzzing with people. So obviously the message on the answer phone hadn’t been personal. He’d just misread it. That called for a sigh of relief.
“Hey, Joe,” he whispered to one of his colleagues, “do I have time for a pee?”
“Make it quick. The new boss is arriving any time soon.”
When he got back, the boardroom was silent and a few people were seated on the stage. A man got up and started speaking. Behind him a small group of people were listening to his introductory speech.
So as not to disturb the speaker, Ethan sneaked in through the open door and slipped into a seat in the back row. He allowed his mind to wander and relive his recent encounter on the road. Hell, he was still feeling horny, and if he wasn’t sitting in this meeting with a whole bunch of other people, he’d shove his hand inside his pants, think about the delicious babe, and give himself another thrill. Obviously she had gotten his sexual juices running. He grinned and wondered how many of the other guys in the room had had such a terrific start to the day. Not one of them, he was willing to bet.
