Trist In The Backseat

He feels nervous opening the door to the restaurant, the butterflies returning as they do whenever they meet. The late spring sun warming his back as he reaches for the door handle. He pauses, momentarily glancing at the ring finger on his left hand, now empty, as he pulls on the handle. She texted him that she was already seated. The restaurant's air conditioning hits his face feeling oddly chilly for one who enjoys the cooler weather and temperatures. As his eyes adjust to the darker interior, his eyes scan for the woman he is supposed to meet.

"Meet", huh, funny, they've been "meeting" off and on for some time now ever since she contacted him on the internet. It had been a long time then, almost 20 years since they dated in college. Since then, life moved on and they went their separate directions. Time, maturity and chance brought them back together again. He never thought he'd love her as much as he did, especially considering the circumstances.

A smiling face at a small corner booth towards the back greets him and his nerves slowly fade into the excitement and happiness of seeing her curly brown hair and green eyes again. A sappy grin spreads on his face to return the smile on hers as he waves off the hostess and motions that he has a table already, eyes never breaking from the shining green in the back.

As he walks back to the booth she gets up and greets him.

"Hey you!" she warmly greets him with a hug. Her sundress revealing just the upper top of her C-cup cleavage. Showing just enough to catch an eye, especially his, maybe a little lower than she'd normally wear. The yellow dress with sunflowers, complimenting her brunette curls and the feels soft to his touch, like the skin underneath. His 6-foot height fits perfectly with her 5'7" frame, his nose filling with her light rose scented perfume. Feeling her body pressed into his and her breasts into his chest combined with his favorite perfume, his cock begins to twitch and harden rapidly engorging in his excitement to see her. His hardness excited by the satin boxers he wears on their meetings, presses into her before he can say return her greeting. He noticed that her left ring finger was empty as well.

She leans back, a mischievous glint to her emerald eyes she purrs, "Well hello to you too!" causing him to blush and her to smile even broader delighting in the perpetual reaction when she teases him.

Attempting to regain his composure, "Well you know I haven't seen you in a while. You look great, as always! "

She breaks the hug, masterful in her nonchalance, turns and gently brushes her fingers over the tip of his bulge glancing coyly in his blue eyes as she returns to her seat. Thankful to be spared the obvious erection, he quickly sits down in the booth allowing another glance, and his gaze to be noticed, at her cleavage. She gently adjusts the neckline down to expose a little more. It all part of the game they play she teases and flirts, he returns them although awkwardly and with a good deal of blushing, even into his 40s like they both are now.

The booth is small, cozy, perfect for quiet conversation or a couple to meet and sit closely. The waitress comes and goes with the drink order. The two begin as they always do, discussing the kids, work, life the mundane to break the ice. He frequently glancing at her cleavage, her leaning forward to allow a better view.

The waitress stops by with the drinks and appetizers. "You two make such a sweet couple! How long have you been together? " she asks.

"Uh, um, well, we're, uh just friends, "he finally managed to stammer out quickly glancing nervously at his left ring finger again, only barely registering the old dent just above the knuckle indicating long use of a ring.

"Oh, you two are so cute together I thought maybe you were a couple. I'm so sorry!" the waitress apologizes afraid of her tip dwindling.

"Don't worry about it! He and I have a history, we just meet every so often and catch up, have a couple drinks and some laughs! " the busty brunette in yellow laughs, sliding her hand on his thigh under the table unseen in an effort to see him squirm. She loved teasing him, he was such an easy mark. She also knew he enjoyed being teased, it was what made the game so fun.

The food arrives, some alcohol flows. The two get flirtier, he puts his arm around her, she snuggles in. With his other hand on her knee then slides it under her dress. She whispers, "Finally, I didn't think you'd ever make a move."

"I know. You tease me all the time, I thought I'd tease you for a minute," he replied.

The restaurant was bustling, the wait staff was running around, tables were filled and a pleasant din provided background noise, and cover.

He moved his hand further up her thigh, she gently spread her legs to accommodate the wandering fingers.

The fingers feel the heat of her eager pussy. He slightly pulls his hand away as he feels the hair covering it but quickly recovers, parting her lips and slipping his finger into the moist tunnel.

The noise of the restaurant hides her quiet gasp. He slides in a little deeper to rub the textured roof of her vagina to tickle the g-spot. He pulls his finger out and shifts his posture taking his arm from around her shoulders and switching hands to make it less obvious he was finger fucking her in the middle of a busy restaurant.

With his right hand he picks up his beer and takes a deep pull. With his left hand he returns his digits to rubbing her g-spot and alternating to her clit. Her pussy getting wetter as her breathing quickens.

She grabs his arm, digging her nails in and stares at him with wild hungry eyes, "Don't fucking stop."

His left fingers are deep in her pussy as the waitress approaches. "Hi there! How are you guys doing? Do you want a refill for any of your drinks?"

With his left hand under the table, he arches his fingers to rub her key spot again trying to bring her home. This is payback for her teasing. "Well, I don't know. Do you want another drink or are you ok?" he turns to ask his partner in crime. She stares at him, biting her lip trying to control her breathing in front of the waitress. Turning back to the waitress he says, "We'll take a Stella and another Yuenglings please."

With that the waitress turns away and he quickens the pace bringing her home. She pinches her legs together trapping his hand and fingers in her aching pussy as she cries out, louder than intended causing her to suddenly slap a hand over her mouth to keep herself quiet. "Are you ok, ma'am?" the waitress asks turning around.

"Oh yeah, I'm just fine. Just...just fine. I, uh, stubbed my toe on the table and jumped a little," she covered.

Recognizing that look, the waitress gave a sly smile and nodded turning once again to leave to get the tables drinks.

He slowly removes his hand once her thighs lessen. She takes his hand, still wet with her juices and puts his fingers in her mouth. Slowly sucking the fingers covered in her juices, swirling her tongue gently and seductively over the tips.

Removing the fingers from her mouth, "God you are such an asshole sometimes. You made me cum on purpose in front of her. That was so fucking hot," she purred. "I can't wait to return the favor sometime."

"Well, you told me not to stop. i would have had to continue even if the pope was in front of us."

The waitress returns with the drinks, noting all four hands above the table this time. He asks for the check. Eventually they pay and head out to their cars.

Once outside he leans over, "The lack of panties was a nice touch. I hadn't expected that," he whispers in her ear.

"Well, I thought you earned it and was hoping you'd take advantage of it...for once"

They reach their cars, "Well, I guess this is it," he said with a note of sadness.

"Yeah, I guess I should head back..."

They close for a hug, but this time, they don't let go. They stand there in the parking lot holding each other.

He whispers into her ear, "Why does holding you feel so good? It shouldn't feel this good." Her warm body pressed into his, her head resting against his chest, it feels as if they melting together. He then lowers his arms to be around her waist and grabs her firm ass.

"I don't know, you know we shouldn't go further, right?"

"Yeah, I know. Are you ok?" he asks.

"I'm fine." Taking her head off his chest, she looks in his eyes then kisses him. Her lips are gentle, soft, her tongue slowly probes his mouth. He grips her ass and releases it giving it a quick swat resulting in a giggle coming from her.

The sun shines warmly on the two lovers. He pushes her against his car, the kissing getting heavier. He reaches up gently grabbing a breast, she moans and begins to grind into his leg. Gasping, they pull apart. Blue eyes hungry and bright gaze into her sultry green pools of lust. Her hand leaves his ass where it had been mutually grabbing, to begin fumbling with the door handle, of his car. She finds the keyless entry button and pressing it twice, unlocks the back doors.

"You sure?" he asks, too worked up to really care much for her answer but reading her body language and already knowing the answer, he allows himself to be turned around and shoved into the car. He scoots in backwards across the bench seat allowing her to climb in, her dress leaning forward giving him a great view of her breasts as gravity works its magic. Shutting the car door behind her, she grabs his crotch, cock hard and throbbing in his shorts.

"I need this...right now" as she begins undoing his belt quickly and then sliding his shorts and boxers down, freeing his hard cock with a spring. She slides her sun dress down and he pulls her into him and begins passionately kissing her while he slides his fingers in the front clasp of her bra. With a deft flick of three fingers, he unleashes her breasts, free and a brief bounce she sheds the last of her clothes.

She gently strokes his shaft with her hand while returning his kisses and he runs his hands caressing her naked body feeling the soft skin and the pleasant curves. The two seem oblivious to the cars driving past in the parking lot, the other drivers equally oblivious to their lust filled trist in the backseat of an SUV with tinted windows.

She begins moving her kisses, first to her his cheek, then a breathy whisper of love in his ear followed by a brief suck and nibble on his earlobe. This always makes him squirm and she can feel his cock harden in her hand and jump a little with pleasure. She smiles, satisfied in her ability to further tease him. Teasing and making him wait, driving him crazy always gets her so hot and horny. She loved getting him so wound up with lust and desire for her that drove him to attack her for a good hard fucking. They didn't exactly have room for that at the moment but she'd take what she could get.

The head of his cock was getting darker and was freely dripping pre-cum. She realized she might have to back off, she couldn't have him cumming too soon, it would ruin her fun. She released his cock and pinched one of his nipples while sucking and nibbling on the other. Ending with a sharp nip causing him to jump, but not painful enough to ruin the fun, she switches nipples and begins to suck and swirl her tongue over the other side. This time, she drops her hand down and begins gently squeezing and pulling on his balls, occasionally working in a push on his perineum.

He realizes he is getting too close to cumming and doesn't want the fun to end either. He pulls her upwards and she releases her grip and testicular machinations. She repositions herself to straddle his lap but makes sure he can't quite slide into her hot and ready slit. At their age it's not as easy as when they were in college, but they still manage to get comfortable enough to not take away from the pleasure.

His hands on her waist, he pulls her in for a kiss. She leans in, breasts, still firm for her age and a couple babies, press into his chest. His chest hair makes the sensitive skin itch a little but she doesn't mind. He loves feeling her skin and the weight of her tits push into his chest as his hand move to encircle her waist and then to grab her right ass, one cheek in each hand while he deeply and passionately kisses her, their tongues entwined and exploring each other's mouth.

She sits down, still straddling him, and begins to grind into hips, eager for another orgasm. She is nowhere near close to cum a second time but it feels good anyway.

Breaking the kiss he stares in her eyes, their love for each other all but tangible, and pants, "I wish we had the room. I want to eat your pussy and make you cum hard."

She smiles, reaching down to part her entrance and rub her clit, "I know, I'd like that too but I think the people outside might complain no matter how happy it'd make you" she laughs. Glancing down and noticing the wetness on him from her pussy and then at his still dripping cock, "but I think we're "happy" enough for the time being!"

With that she raises herself up and positions his rod and painstakingly slowly impales herself. She moved the cock so that the head was just at her entrance and then clenched her pelvic muscles as she slid the shaft in her tight snatch slowly but what seemed like fractions of an inch at a time. Feeling the head be enveloped by the moist heat caused a satisfied groan to escape his throat and he slumped back in the seat, head on the headrest, hands on her beautiful chest, relinquishing control of the moment to her as she slowly slid up and down on his cock.

He let her continue for a minute or so enjoying the view of her beautiful body and pale skin framed by her chestnut hair with natural curls. She balanced on his lap and kept her hands on his shoulders. Falling would not be an injury she'd care to explain.

She closed her eyes to block out the family walking past the back of the car, they weren't looking in but she wanted to enjoy the feeling of his cock slowly filling her cavity and leaving it as she rode him. His grip on her breasts tightened, not too much to hurt, but she had learned it was a signal his pleasure was moving forward and brought her attention back.

At this time he began trying to thrust back as much as he was allowed by the situation which wasn't much. She climbed off his shaft causing him to stifle a disappointed grunt. She then positioned her herself to be able to have her mouth by his cock. She knew he wouldn't be able to last much longer, not to mention the longer they fucked in the car the more likely discovery was to happen and that would be devastating. Although the threat, she admitted was part of the fun.

With one arm she supported herself. With the other cradled his balls and gripped the base of the shaft.

"Suck on it," he whispered gently thrusting up towards her mouth.

"Mmm, you'd like that wouldn't you? You'd love to fuck my mouth and shoot your cum down my throat wouldn't you?" With that she opened her mouth as I'd to swallow his cock. She moved it close enough to his head that he could feel the warmth of her mouth and breath on the tip but there was no contact yet.

Mimicking the way she rode him, she kept her mouth open as she moved it down enveloping more of the shaft very slowly but without actually making contact until she reached as far back into her throat as she could. Then she pulled up exposing the shaft to the cooler air. Cooler as in it wasn't the heat of her mouth but she had to admit the car was getting steamy and she was sweating. This time she closed her lips and allowed the tip to part her lips and then the head was greeted by her wet tongue as she gently swirled it around. She could taste both of them on the cock. She loved that. She slowly moved up and down his shaft sucking and licking it. With her free hand she let go of his balls and rubbed his perineum a little more. She always liked feeling it get even harder in her mouth.

While she was engaged in her oral fixation, he leaned over to reach between her legs. He again began to fumble with her lips seeking her clit to play with her. He couldn't quite reach well enough to make her cum so he moved to squeezing her ass with occasion light spanking. The skin smacking skin got a little loud and he was concerned of someone looking in so he stopped. While she bobbed her head up and down, he rubbed her back and held her hair back. He loved watching her cheeks as his cock went in and out.

Suddenly she attempts to go deep and his eyes roll back and a groan shows his appreciation of her efforts. She then hold her head gently while he subtly thrusts in her mouth, careful not to go too deep. He did that once, by accident, well the end result was a messy mood killer. His hands get bored while she pleasures him so he again reaches around to her ass where he tries to finger her pussy. He manages to get in a little bit, enough to wet his fingers but not enough to really pleasure her. Then he smirks, her head is down and while she is quite the MILF, she doesn't really have eyes in the back of her head. He decides to take his moistened fingers and probe the final frontier, to go where no man has gone before. His slides his fingers out of her pussy and slides up to press one finger gently onto the pucker of her closed sphincter. She jumps, not used to having anyone play with her there, but realizing he isn't pushing or her hurting her, she allows him to entertain himself. He spends some time rubbing the outside before the muscle relaxes a little allowing him to place the first digit up to the first knuckle in her ass. His finger doesn't push further and she decides it's almost pleasant and returns her attention to swollen cock in her mouth.

She takes it out of her mouth, head now bright purple. "He's so close" she thinks to herself. She moves to suck on his nuts a little, it's a good distraction, he enjoys it but it's safe enough to make him shoot his load, especially in her hair. She begins licking and sucking the bottom of his shaft moving up to the tip like an ear of corn. She spends some extra time just below the head, making him groan, grunt and squirm in pleasure. With the hand not fingering her ass, he puts it on top of her head with a slight push down, the universal symbol for "suck my cock.". He can't see either and she thinks, "two can play this game". She moves her free hand down and begins working his sphincter. He tries to position himself to help her have better purchase to play with his prostate.

His cock gets harder and his breathing intensifies. She feels him begin thrusting his cock into her mouth, his balls have gotten tighter, any second now...

A long grunt and she can feel the now familiar muscles pulsing right before a hot jet of cum shoots hard into her mouth. She keeps going and a couple more jets shoot out. She slows her pace and starts to swallow his seed, a sign of a job well done she always thought. When she doesn't taste anymore cum she moves to sit up, their fingers long removed from each other's holes.

He looks at her and gives a satisfied smile filled with love and release. Reaching over he cups her face and runs a finger to her lips running over a little drip of cum.

"You missed some," he teases as he wipes it out of the corner of her mouth.

Not missing the opportunity, "No I didn't," as she takes his finger and sucking the drip off the digit seductively.

He leans forward and kisses her, holding her for a minute, their two bodies clammy and sweaty, the under part of her hair damp and looking a little stringy from sweat.

She curls up on his chest, listening to his heart beat still slowing from the rush of adrenaline with the orgasm. She loves his scent, the sweat combined with his cologne. The scent of sex mixing in with their bodies.

They sat there silently for a minute until the blissful feeling had passed and they slowly became more aware of their surroundings and how warm it had gotten. She sits up and begins gathering her clothing.