Tuesday, April 30, 2013

JOYRIDE... Do you wanna go for a ride......

JOYRIDE- Do you wanna go for a ride……… They came out of the movie theater and walked to the car. He opened the door for her, let her in, and then walked over to the driver’s side of the car. She quickly slipped her jeans off. He had a mixed look of both confusion and excitement when he got in the car, and saw her sitting bare legged on the seat. “Baby I thought you were cold,” he said leaning over and turning on the passenger side leather seat warmer. “I am,” she replied, “I want to feel that heat directly on my ass.” She was full of shit. Her ass was shivering, she was so cold. Cold as she was, she was even HORNIER than that. She wanted HIM far more than she wanted heat. He WAS her heat. She couldn’t wait to get back to his house where she could spread her legs wide open to him and have him all up inside her. She wouldn’t wait. She was ready to get the foreplay going. She propped up both feet on his dashboard to give him a taste of eye-candy- her smooth, thick, caramel colored thighs, while she slowly stroked the outside of her silk, black panties. She pretended to look nonchalantly out of her window but she was in fact watching his reflection in the glass. He could barely keep his eyes on the road for staring at her. He had a devilish grin of excitement. She hoped he was a good mult-tasker, at least with driving, because she was about to misdirect all his attention. “Mmmmmm………..,” she let out a long, soft moan as she stroked herself more intently. Her kitty was wet and her clit was throbbing. She slipped her hand inside her panties and began fingering her wetness. “Oh my God baby!” he said. “You gotta turn that this way so Daddy can see it better.” “Oh yeah?” she pretended not to have known. She leaned her back up against the passenger door, spread her legs open toward him and gave him a good show as she finger fucked her pulsating pussy. She loved the fire in his eyes. She loved the greedy way he looked at her as if he’d never had it before. But he had. He knew every nook, cranny, crack, and crevice of her body from memory. He’d fucked her in every position possible, in every hole, and fucked her with such an uninhibited raw passion; she couldn’t get enough of him. “Let me taste it,” he said to her and she obliged. She plunged her fingers in and out as quickly and deeply as she could, making the juices flood. She fed him her wet, cum covered fingers to lick while she used her other to continue to play with her wetness. “Dammit I want you so bad Staycee,” he said sucking her fingers. That was all she wanted/needed to hear. She leaned over and began unbuckling his pants. In moments, she had his thick, dick free and it was already rock hard. She wanted to put her mouth on it right then, but couldn’t resist teasing him a little longer. She laid back across the seat and put her feet in his lap and began massaging and fondling his hardness with her feet and toes. She knew how much he adored her feet. She knew this was driving him insane. He let out a long moan, “You know you aint right for this,” he said. “You know how I feel about your feet.” She climbed back across the seat to him and kissed him on the cheek. “What else do you love baby?” she asked coyly. Her ass already knew. He kissed her back on the lips, fiercely and passionately. “I love these lips,” he replied once he stopped for air. “I love the way you kiss me with these lips.” He kissed her again, HARD, as if his tongue having angry sex with hers. She couldn’t stand it anymore. She placed her head in his lap and began slowing kissing the prize she’d been waiting for all night. She kissed it all over. She licked it all over. She teased it with her tongue. She licked and tickled his balls with her tongue. She heard his soft moans become cuss words, and then she opened her mouth wide and slowly took him in as fully as she could, because he was quite large, both long and thick. She had him fully erect in her mouth she began bobbing her head up and down his shaft, sucking him as he drove. She loved the way he tasted, loved the feeling of that big dick stick in her wet mouth. But what she loved most, were his moans of pleasure and the random shouts of expletives that he made as she sucked him. They stopped at a red light. “Baby there’s a car next to us, and dude can see us,” he warned. “So?” she continued her business of sucking him. “Um, okaaaaay,” he chuckled. There’s a bus full of people pulled up next to us on the other side,” he advised. “Mm-hm…” she muttered tightening her mouth around his swollen, saturated cock. “I don’t give a damn about that bus; I want you to cum for me.” “As much as I love, LOVE, what you’re doing, I don’t wanna cum right now. I’m not ready. I’ll cum after I get you home, stroke that pussy up real good, make YOU cum, then open up that tight ass of yours. THEN, I’ll cum.” She damn near came at the comprehension of his words. She knew he was going to wear her ass out as soon as they got to the house. And she couldn’t wait. He lifted her face up towards his and kissed her softly. “We are almost at the house, are you sure you’re ready for this?” he asked grabbing and holding out his still hardened cock. She leaned back against the passenger door, and spread her vagina lips open for him to see all her pinkness. It was as juicy and ripe as if it had been fucked already. “Yep, I’m ready for it.” © April 2013, SLynneLewis as Soul of a Poet. All rights reserved. Category: Adult MCN: CMLD2-36Y4V-CK5P7 © copyright 2013-04-30 08:28:52 - All Rights Reserved