“Wait, wait…” you whisper softly…. “What if…he can….see me?” you pant between kisses. “Do you really mind?” I reply with a challenging smirk. I watch the conflict play across your face, your nervous shyness waging war with your desire, your passion. To be honest, I have no idea which won…but you resume kissing me and pull my wandering hand further up your thigh. I break our kiss and look at you questioningly, “Are you sure?” clearly written on my face.
You flash me a deliciously wicked grin and nod softly. I decide not to question fate, and resume kissing you as my finger tips race over the soft skin of your inner thigh, your dress working higher and higher. I take a breath and use it as a chance to steal a glance to get our bearings…when I notice the driver’s rear view mirror has been repositioned to make sure you’re the star of the show. I lean in, kissing your neck softly and whisper in your ear “Someone has taken a keen interest in you, my love.” as I nod back over my shoulder. “That was kind of the plan, wasn’t it?” you whisper with the same wicked grin as before. I can’t help but nod as my fingers reach your clit, sending an electric jolt through your body that causes you to buck your hips, albeit a bit theatrically, allowing your dress to ride up around your waist. “If we’re doing this…we might as well do it right.” I whisper with a smirk as I lean down and pull the top of your dress down, exposing your perfect breasts. Your nipples are rock hard as I lean down to suck on them.
Suddenly, for the second time that night, we hear a throat clearing that interrupts our entertainment.
“Uhh…folks…this is getting a little intense. Do you mind if I pull over for a bit?” our driver leaves the question hanging…obviously implying more than he was saying. “Look but don’t touch?” I state the terms, ensuring you’re okay with it before even considering his response. You nod, an odd expression of lust and desire washing over your face as the driver quickly throws on his turn signal and pulls into a mostly abandoned parking lot, acquiescing to the terms of our impromptu arrangement. I quickly scoot into the passenger seat of the row we are in and spread my legs, giving you room to sit between them and lay against me, your delicious body the center of all attention.
“Look how wet you are…” I whisper with a growl in your ear as I slide finger between your pussy lips and it comes back glistening. “I think you’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” I say with a raspy air of humor in my voice. You bite your lip, and nod slowly, unable to trust your voice to make any noise. “Look how intently he’s staring at your body…” I whisper again as my fingers resume circling your clit, slowly at first, nibbling softly on your ear in time with the patterns I trace with my finger tips. “Look how sexy you are, this poor man had to pull over and stare at your body. You were driving him to distraction.” I growl again and your hips begin to involuntarily grind on my fingers. “In…” you whisper, “put it in…” “In?” I ask in mock confusion, “Put what in?” I say with a grin as I begin to tease your dripping opening. “If you don’t calm down love, we’re going to have to pay a cleaning fee for this ride. You’re making a mess.” I continue, the same mocking tone in my voice.
To be perfectly honest, I’m not sure when it happened, as I was focused more on your body, and your pleasure…but our driver had unzipped his pants and was stroking his rock hard cock while staring at your squirming, quivering body. “Uh oh…” I grin, and whisper in your ear again… “Looks like you got him excited my love, look how hard he is, look at all that precum. I think your show worked a bit too well…” I finsh by slipping a finger inside you, slowly dragging it over your G-spot, hitting all of the bits you love so much. You began to whimper softly, thrusting to meet my finger which each movement, your eyes darting between our audience of one and rolling back into your head with pleasure. I reach down with my free hand and begin to pinch your nipple. You moan softly and lay your head back on my chest as I continue to finger you, the pleasure building deep within your core. Goosebumps race across your flesh and the pleasure continues to build, each thrust of my finger priming your core with more and more pleasure.
The groan we hear first however, was not from you…but from our driver. Staring at your amazing body doing such deliciously lewd things was too much for the poor man to handle. With a groan, the man began bucking his hips wildly with rope after thick rope of cum shooting out of his engorged cock. A cock that was rock hard and cumming from seeing your body. Seeing your lewd actions, seeing your passion, your gorgeous body on display, your lust made manifest. This was too much for you, with a moan and a spasm, your body let go with the most earth shattering of orgasms. Wave after wave of pleasure crashing over your body as you moan, and convulse, and squirt on the floor. I merely hold on, pulsing my finger on your g-spot as you buck and thrash wildly, moans escaping between gasps as the pleasure refuses to subside, as the orgasm refuses to abate. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the spots in front of your eyes begin to subside and you finally draw breath again. Your core is sore, the spasms were so intense, your legs feel week…and wet. A wetness that spreads from your delicious pussy, down your thighs, into the seat and floor in equal measure. A wetness born from the intensity of lewdness you’ve never experienced before.
After all parties involved are able to catch their breath, we’re finally able to resume our path back to our hotel. After what seems like no time, we arrive and bid the driver good night and go inside. Too tired for any nonsense like stairs, we bravely climb into the elevator and ride to our suite on the 8th floor. As soon as we reach the room and the door shuts, I grab you and pull you to me and begin kissing you passionately. “You are so sexy…do you know that?” I growl between kisses, biting my way down your neck as I carry you to bed and toss you on it.
“My turn” I say as I drop my pants and reveal my own erection begging for your body.
But that is a story for another time…