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Public Parking
Public Parking It had been a fun filled foray of an evening. They made their way outside and headed for his pickup. She gooses his ass and stumbles a sidestep as she makes a flirty surprised face trying to entice him to play along. She had reached that happy flirty stage where her head spun and her body felt more alert and alive. He gives her butt a playful swat. “Wait till I get you home there sexy.” Playfully she backs away as she continues to walk. “Oh whatcha gonna do?” Her words slurred slightly as they seemed to echo amongst the remaining cars in the lot. Using the remote he unlocks his truck as they arrive at it. “Guess you will just have to wait and see you lush.” He said with a teasing chuckle. She either took that as a challenge or the last few shots she had made her horny and brave. She leans up against him. He wasn't quite sure if her falling forcing him to catch her was her intent or from the drinks. Maybe it was a bit of both. “I had fun tonight” She purred as she looked up at him. Her eyes were anything but innocent at the moment. “I want more fun, NOW” Her hand went straight to the fun she wanted. Her hand was not gentle, but determined as it ran up and down the form of him hidden in his pants. She softened her voice as she leans in more and playfully looks up at him. You know what I want, you know what I need, now give it to me. “Not now.” was his curt reply. Trying to summon her inner vixen, as much as the evening’s indulgences would allow her to, she softly moaned as her hand tried to unzip his jeans. He pulled her hand away and addressed her like he was disciplining a . “I said not now.” She raised her hand , he wasn’t sure if her intent was to shove him or slap him, or what. His hand snaps And grabs her wrist. She brings her other hand to bear And he grabs it Swings her around and pins her To the side of the truck She watched him, her mouth open in a taunting grin. Her head protruding Away from her pinned frame. She wanted to get closer And complete the process If turning her mama’s boy Into the feral animal That was trying to break from From within him. His nostrils were flared Snorting like An aggravated bull. His shoulders rose and fell Like the bow of a ship On turbulent seas. The beast before her looked ready to devour her. This is what she craved tonight. She didn’t want to be good She didn’t want to be proper. She didn’t just want to be naughty She wanted to be claimed. “There you go, be a man. You know you want it.” She taunted. She wanted her words to smash the beasts chains. This was a dance she had taught him. “Don’t be such a fuckin’ boyscout. Fucking mama’s boy...pussy.” His reflexes made lightning seem slow. She yelped as the suddenness as his hand found her throat. Boiling cauldrons of fire inhabited the place where his eyes used to be. Like some trick of the fluorescent lights gave him a lycanthropic stature. His presence seemed to have grown several inches and fifty pounds of brute muscle and sinue. Adrenaline and lust flooded her body. She was wet and needy. She was ready to surrender and be claimed. His hand fell away from her throat. Yet she somehow remained pinned to the cool metal of the truck simply by his imposing posture. She watched as his chest seemed to expand to twice its normal size as he took a long slow breath in thru his nose. She watched as the oxygen snuffed out the fiery cauldrons. He stood there before her the billows in his chest puffed full. She couldn’t help but defensively turn her head, as the beast leaned in close. She closed her eyes not knowing what would happen next. That when she felt his breath crash against her exposed neck. His expanded lungs slowly released the hot air in a steady flow that melted her to her core. She gasped as her knees buckled. Her hand blindly finding his chest and grabbing his shirt, twisting it in her hand, as she clung to him, trying to save herself from crumbing to the concrete. His hands suddenly felt massive as her weakened frame was hoisted back up and held there as her feet tried to find their strength and balance. Her breathing was labored as he stood over her. “Is this what you wanted.” Her heart beating so quickly, made it difficult to answer. “Yes” was what she was able to expel from her lungs. She felt the bear paw of his hand maul at her breast. He pinched and slightly twisted her nipple through her top. She gasped and moaned at the delicious pain she felt. The sound of her tormented pleasure echoed and bounces around the parking garage like a stone tumbling down the rocky mountainside. There was an eerie, almost sociopathic calmness to his voice. “Tell me, use your words and tell me what you want.” The wetness between her thighs was a testament to exactly what she wanted. The sensation of him pinching her nipple just so, was a near sobering event. “Please fu..” The explosion of volume and intensity of her squeal amplified her words “fuUUUUCK me.” She winced and whimpered as his fingers held her nipple in its vice. The searing white hot sensation pulsated through her. It was all so intense, she couldn't open her eyes but could feel the stubble of his five o'clock shadow press against her soft cheek. The white heat streaked thru her several more times like heat lightning on a summer night. He finally let go of her nipple. She hadn't realized she had been standing on her tip toes until her heels found the earth again. Her hands instinctively found his arms feeling his biceps through his shirt. Her eyes remained closed as her body tried to recover. The detached tone of his whisper, dragged fingernails up her spine. “What happens to those who don’t behave when they are supposed to.” The rhetorical question, did demand a response. “Naughty girls are punished” she whimpered. “Yes they are. Open your eyes and look at me” She complied despite the swirling cocktail of booze, adrenaline, and endorphins making it hard for her to focus. “You” His eyes narrowed to tiny slits. “Are NOT.” She breathed in and out, three full breaths waiting for the next word. “Allowed” Biting her lip, she tried to steady her breath as she listened. “to cum.” With that he reached up under her skirt and pulled her panties down below her knees. He took out his pocket knife and cut the waistband in two places. Her panties feel to the ground. Scooping them up he simply threw them into the middle of the parking garage. He hiked up her skirt to her waist and got down on his knees. With no pretense, he simply pushed his face between her thighs, making her adjust her stance to accommodate his head and face. His nose nestled against her as he wiggled in deeper. His tongue wasted no time in licking up the length over her lips, twirling around her puffy clit and back down her lips. Her whole body loosened. Faint sounds of cars and people played like background music as she felt him slowly lick up all the sticky nectar that had built up. His face pressed in further making her grip the back of his head. She was trying to keep her sounds and voice down in the event one of the few remaining cars had an owner show up while she enjoyed him. She could feel the pull in her belly with every lick and nip he made upon her. His tongue kept finding that spot that rolled her eyes into the back of her head. She wanted and needed more. The pleasure and tension inside her continued to grow as he licked up every drop of her. The faint jingle of keys brought her back to her surroundings. Her eyes scanned and then she saw him, thru the pleasured haze she felt. There stood a man getting into his vanilla midsized car. He was bald and in his mid-thirties was her guess. Her breathing was shallow, as her mind tried to pay attention to the world around her. That guy, he looked like a Brad she thought. No maybe a Sean, yes she was going to call him Sean. Her brain couldnt quite think as she felt her lover’s tongue and now a finger tease her this way. Sean had some ink that was poking out just at the hem of his short sleeve. Probably a tribal tattoo he got a decade ago. Average looks and average guy, so typical of Sean she thought. He was unlike her lover and his talented tongue. His tongue continued dancing, twirling, plunging, flicking all in around on her. Her body felt her lover as her eyes tried to watch Sean. Sean was getting to his car, when he heard the rumblings of moans bouncing around the concrete castle. Then he saw them. A guy on his knees buried between her thighs as she stood with her back against of a pickup truck. Sean felt like he had been busted, when he saw her, see him. Fumbling for his keys, he pretended, he hadn’t noticed anything. Slowly opening the door, Sean couldn’t stop himself from looking again. There she was watching him. Her hand grabbing the back of her partner’s head as she looked right at Sean. Her eyes ablaze, locked onto Sean’s eyes. She pinned him, in his spot, transfixed by the weight of her stare. Her chest heaved. He watched as her breasts rose and fell, showcasing how deep and erratic her breathing was. Soft moans were seen but not heard over the sounds of the night. Sean watched her teeth bite her bottom lip as her hips rocked back and forth against the face before her. Sean watched her fingers knot into his hair as her hips started to move. Sean couldn’t stop the bulge straining against his jeans. He watched her and now it seemed like she was watching him. He watched her run her hands up her body and her hands clenched her breasts. Her show was momentarily interrupted as she moaned. When her eyes opened again they locked back onto Sean. Sean stood in disbelief as she lifted up her top and pulled down the cups of her bra. Even at this distance Sean could see everything. The size and delicious shape of her breasts, accentuated with hard nipples. Her breasts were fantastic in Sean’s eyes. Full, suckable, luscious. We watched her caress and fondle her breasts as if she was teasing him. She pinched her nipple as her lover licked a spot that was tender and true. The pleasure pouring through was forcing her tol et out a loud moan that Sean could hear, crystal clear. She watched the wanton lust rise within Sean. She was loving watching him as she teased him. Sean looked around to make sure no one was coming. She watched Sean as his need overruled his civilized mind. His hand slid down behind the car. She could tell that behind that side of the car, he was pulling out the part of him that must have been aching and throbbing for attention. Her focus was shattered as her lover’s tongue flicked her swollen clit. Between her lover’s attention and the mind fuck of watching some stranger start to jack off because of her was to much. She needed to cum, and cum, and cum again. She wasn’t allowed to but she didn’t care, she needed to. She took both hands and grabbed her lovers head and started bucking against his face. Feeling her mound bounce and press against him as his tongue slapped against her. He could tell what she wanted and broke free from her grip. She wanted to cum. She wanted her watcher to see her cum. She wanted to cum all over her lover. And here, she was being denied. Her lover stood up just off center of her. He slid his hand back and forth over her swollen lips before giving her pussy a firm smack. She yelped at the sensation. Her need was out of control. He shoved two fingers into her, and rapidly fingered her. There was almost a sneer in his voice. “You don’t get to cum” She could feel her juices seeping their way past his invading fingers. The sounds of her body and his fingers only heightened her want. She struggled to keep her eyes open. She could tell Sean was playing along as well. The way his arm moved back and forth obstructed by his car. She knew, just how fast he was tugging. The endless barrage of her lover’s fingers was too intense after the assault his tongue bestowed upon her. She was walking along the precipice. She moaned and continued to moan as the cool night air licked her hardened nipples. Her body gave way to the flood that had been building up and she squirted. She tried to hold back and not cum as her body soaked his hand and stained the concrete where they stood. Her lover heard Sean’s moans. He had been so focused on her he hadn’t noticed she had been watching this stranger flashing her tits to him while he labored to please and tease her. “You’ve been a dirty lil haven’t you.” He took her and pushed her several step out awa from the truck. “Act like a , get treated like a fucking .” His hand between her shoulder blades forced her to bend over. He slapped her ass with three rapid swats. She let out a groan with each spank. His hands gripped and squeezed her ass cheeks and shoved himself inside her. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back. “You wanted him to see you. Now he can see what a dirty lil slut you are” Her lover had her positioned so the watcher had a full view of her and she had to watch her watcher watch. He pistoned into her deep and hard. Each thrust caused her to moan. She watched Sean watch her as he furiously pumped. She felt the sticky slickness of her juices running down her inner thighs. Her body rocked with every with every tectonic collision. Her breasts swung freely as his fistful of her hair held her head up. Her body felt on fire stretched, and full as he slide in and out of her. Her body gripped him out of habit, yet unable to control how her body responded. She saw Sean’s control break. He placed his free hand on the hood of his car as his other hand furiously fantasized and pleasured him. He let out several short grunts. She watched him watched her breasts bounce and sway as she was rammed hard from behind. Her neck muscles strained as he continued to pull her hair as leverage. She couldnt seem to breath enough oxygen between her moans and the concussive force of her lover’s want. “Please.” she begged. She felt the fire erupt on her bare ass as his hand landed with a twack. The no he spoke boomed like a jet breaking the sound barrier. She was right on the edge. “Pleeease please let me cum” she continued to beg. She watched Sean’s face contort as he let out a primal groan. Her lover stopped, part as punishment part to make sure she watched, what was happening across the way unfold. She watched Sean spasm and shake ever so slightly as he continued to grunt and release his desire right there in the parking garage. There the two lovers stayed him buried to the hilt as she was bent over and her head pulled back by her hair. She could feel her lover throb inside her. The watched Sean gather himself, get in his car, and drive off. Her mind was swimming with thoughts and wants as her body slowly descended the peak of almost climaxing. She was still desperate to cum. But she knew her punishment. She hoped in the very least He would fuck her senseless when they got home. He released his grip of her hair and her head fell forward like an anchor. She sensed his movement as he prepared to slide out of her unsatisfied. Suddenly his fingers dug into her hips and he drove himself into her with a wild abandon. Her body jostled as her body couldn’t keep up with the rapid thrusts. She simply held on gasping and moaning as he slammed into her. Grunting he erupted inside her. Continuing to pound into her harder and harder, with each thrust a new eruption. Several more thrusts and he was spent. He slipped out of her. “You know before you I would have never done anything like this. Heck I am still getting used to calling you names. But anything to make you happy. But your still on restriction.” He zipped up his jeans. Then swatted her ass, as she climbed up into his pickup. She felt their combined juices sliding down her thighs. Her breasts were fully exposed and would remain so for the length of the ride home. Her body seemed to hum and vibrate. She was walking the knife’s edge in desperate need to find at least one release. It was going to be a long ride home as her need would grow with every passing moment. At ever thought of what he does to and for her. The high of having some random stranger watch her and get so turned on he jacked off right there in public, made her feel powerful. It made her feel alive. She need her lover’s cock. She need to cum all over it. She wouldnt be satisfied till it happened. Maybe if she was good the whole way home, he would give her what she needs, for he had already given her what she wanted. She couldn’t stand the tension she just prayed he drove like a bat out of hell. |
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Was a little rushed so am sorry if it is a little disjointed. Part of that was by design part of it is admittedly I rambled lol. Story has some elements I have never used before. Admittedly was a lil unnerving writing such aggressive nature (i;e hand to throat) but its pure fiction and is me trying to push my comfort level and push me to hopefully be a better story teller. Hope you enjoy.
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i enjoyed...you handle the dominant part very well...aggressive yet, very sensual...i like the way you described...mmm...again...i tell yah...you are good...oh yah...
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4/22/2017 4:47 pm |
**mops the floor....er...i mean, **hides it behind her back nope no wetness here... bwhahahhaa! Omg all i can say is drip drip drip SHWING batter batter! It is good to see You come out of Your comfort zone. Holding a throat right can be ecstasy if done right. The story left me needing to umm... take a "break" from the computer , it also left me with the feeling she had about having to cum and omg i think im going to die if dont, and wanted to push the truck gas petal for her. Personally if someone told me not to cum, that would make me want to that much more and probably faster lol. I would be bratty enough not to listen. I just cant hold it in, i dont want to...raaaaaaaawr! **wiggles for one last sensation before sliiiiiiiiiding out of His omg hot Blog...**raises hand for another towel on her way out. Great job Hun! Thank You for posting and for the er... well You know TCWL~ Fruity
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OMG! This was unlike anything I have ever read of yours.There is just too much to comment on...too MUCH! I had to look up lycanthropic. Congrats that doesn't happen very often figures it'd be you though. Then the car... fucking in, on, near or in parking garage is a huge turn on for me. Finally public jerk off...hell YES! Cherie this could be a series (cleaned up a bit for mainstream of course) or movie or something. Best ever, love. Your fucktoy and biggest fan. Please read my blog The Sapiophiles Sapiogurl
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Wowowowow Yummy!!!!!!!!
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