The walk back towards the restaurant went by in a flash, my thoughts were distracted by thoughts of the kiss we had shared and the passion that had flowed so easily between us. Our hands remained interlocked as we walked, fingers moving against one another, silently expressing our mutual desire. It was nearly dark, the parking lot deserted when we reached his car and I was still reluctant to end the date. He again opened the car door for me and I got in. I was still high on the endorphins from the all the kissing and his light touches on my body. When he was behind the wheel of the car, my hand grazed his leg and we looked at one another, mutual desire still burning between us. It wasn't like we were strangers, and I made a quick decision to prolong our evening.
His mind seemed to be in the same place; we reached for one another simultaneously and again our mouths met. We started kissing fervently, this time with more urgency and my hands moved to slip his shirt out of his pants. His skin felt soft and warm beneath my hands as I massaged his body while kissing him passionately. His hands came up to graze my breasts, timidly at first, the first touch sending a shock wave of arousal to my brain. When he moved his hands up under my shirt I shivered at his touch and moaned on his mouth. His hands slowly moved upward towards my bra, each touch working me up a little bit more and when they reached my tits I gasped, felt myself get wetter, thoughts of taking it slow dissipating with every passing second.
I moved my hands lower on his body as he reached around to unclasp my bra, when his warm fingers started slowly massaging my nipples and bringing them to life, I started undoing his belt. My nipples were like a direct link to my clit and each touch was heavenly. I unzipped his pants as he leaned the seat back slightly to give me better access. His fingers kept manipulating my nipples and our tongues were still dancing as I reached into his pants to rub his stiff cock. I felt him moan and his body jerk as my fingers rubbed him through his boxers. We wanted more though, and soon my hand was climbing into grab his cock and stroke it up and down.
He was growing in my hand as I rubbed him, his hips were coming up off the seat and his hands were moving faster on my nipples. I felt myself climbing toward orgasm but I wanted him in my mouth first. I pulled my mouth away from him and again our eyes met, he looked at with with a lustful grin and sat back, hands coming off me reluctantly. I started unbuttoning his shirt, fingers fumbling with each one, then I pushed it aside and I put my head down to lick his hard chest, trailing towards each of his nipples, then down towards his pelvis. I put my knees up on my seat so I could get to him better over the center console and giving him access again to my breasts. I eased his pants and boxers out of the way and slowly brought my mouth down to his hard cock.
This was further than I had planned to go but nothing could have stopped me at that moment. My full focus was on pleasuring him and myself in the process. I licked him up and down slowly with my tongue, loving hearing him take in his breath as I worked him. I then put my mouth over the head of his cock, sucked in hard on just the head, my tongue swirling over the top. He brought one hand back to my shirt, moving it up and over my tits, to slowly start rubbing my nipples as his other hand came to rest at the back of my neck, slowly rubbing and grazing my hair.
I opened my mouth a bit wider and started sliding him in, tongue following slowly as I bobbed my head up and down half his length. He was moaning as I moved, his fingers pushing down ever so slightly on my head, willing me to take more of him. I took my time complying, but eventually eased him fully into my mouth, swallowing as I felt him hit the back of my throat. I eased back, trying not to gag, then pushed down a bit further with each thrust of my head until the tip of his cock was my throat.
