Ugh. I fuck my hand harder. I’m seriously about to cum in my car in a random parking lot.
I’m hit by an insane idea. I look around the parking lot, double checking that I’m alone. I pop on the dome light and push my shirt up. I set my phone to record, awkwardly holding it on my knee so that she has a view of my cock and abs next to the steering wheel.
A thrill rushes through me and I increase my speed, playing with my foreskin the way she likes to until I throw my head back with a quiet moan and cum spurts on my belly. I pant and stop the video, and look around for something to clean up with.
A work rag covered in paint does the job nicely.
Holy shit, I just fucking jacked it in a parking lot. I start to laugh.
I start to laugh a lot.
This life is absurd. I tuck my cock away and hit the dome light, shrouding the inside of the car in darkness. I debate sending it to her.
At that exact moment, she texts me.
Veronica: home
Veronica: unsatisfied w u leaving me on read
I send it. I hesitate, but I text anyway.
Me: Sorry. I was busy.
She’s typing. She’s not. She’s typing. She’s not. She’s typing. I’m nervous she’s going to hit me with some bullshit and I hold my breath.
A full minute passes and then…
Veronica: fuckkkkkk
And then,
Veronica: let me catch up 😉
Catch up? As in–
I’m momentarily paralyzed and I gently set my phone screen down on the passenger’s seat, my body tingling with anticipation. I put the Jeep in gear and resolve not to look at my phone until I get home and I’m safely in my room with my fucking door locked because I know for a goddamn fact that I’m going to need to do this again.
I get home fast thanks to driving fifteen over the speed limit like a jackass. I can already feel myself getting hard again. I want her so bad I almost drive straight to her house. I restrain myself.
Audra’s car is gone when I get home, a small mercy. I try to walk like a normal human through my door and up the stairs. It’s late and I don’t want to wake anyone up because I’m ready to run like I’m going for gold.
When I get to my room, though, I stop abruptly, and it feels like the wind was knocked out of me.
It looks different. Empty. It’s hard to look at. I guess I didn’t realize how much stuff Audra had here until it was gone. Books are missing from the bookshelf. Plants in my windowsill. She tidied, too. My bed is made and my things are neatly arranged without hers.
I feel the burning in my eyes.
My phone buzzes in my pocket, but the urgency I had moments ago has left. Slowly, I kick off my shoes and put them in the closet. Which has a lot more space now. Jesus, she practically lived here.
I swallow hard.
My phone buzzes again. I’m not in the mood anymore. I take a deep breath and steel myself to look anyway.
Holy shit, I want to fucking die.
Veronica is getting off and it feels like I just got hit by a truck. I slowly sink down to my bed. There’s a couple videos there. I play the first video as I unbutton my jeans.
I can just watch while I get ready for bed, right?
Her phone must be propped up on her nightstand. She treats me to a strip tease as she pulls down her PJ pants. I drop mine on the floor staring at her panties, the lacy ones replaced by a pair of black ones. She tugs up her shirt and runs her hand between her legs. Holding the hem of her shirt between her teeth, she wriggles out of her panties.
I’m mesmerized. She takes a step forward until her pussy fills the frame. The video ends.
Holy fuck. I pull my shirt off and drop it on the floor with my jeans and climb into my bed.
I play the next one, but don’t touch my cock, despite the strain against my boxers. Her position is different. We’re on the bed and the phone is between her legs, giving me a full frontal view of her parted lips.
I groan. My dick throbs like I didn’t just cum twenty minutes ago.
I watch those black taloned fingers swipe down along her slit. With two fingers she spreads them showing me how wet she is. My attention immediately zeros in on her engorged clit, and my mouth is watering. She dips her fingers into her hole, collecting her dripping juice and smears it across her clit. I’m reeling.
At some point, I guess I must have grabbed my cock anyway because I am squeezing it, stroke by stroke, wild with the desire to have my tongue where her fingers are. I work my boxers down and off.
So much for just watching.
She begins to work her clit and I can hear her breathing change and precum dribbles down my tip. I work it into my hand as lube and shudder.
She’s softly moaning now and I can see her rolling her hips as she furiously works her clit. I’m moaning with her, just as softly, glued to the video.
That one ends.
Veronica: more?
Me: you could be at my house in 20 minutes if you leave now.
Me: I am so hungry for that pussy
She doesn’t reply, and I drop my head back, eyes closed, working my hand up and down.
Another video comes through and immediately I play it, she’s got something sparkly and purple plugging her cunt. It hums quietly and she rocks on it.
Fuck.
Her moans are picking up as she fucks her toy and rubs her cunt for me. I am once again fucking my hand in a desperate bid to ease the insane lust she inspires in me.