His security, and self-proclaimed assurance of his sexuality, gave such an aura about him. She never noticed him there, as she stood in line to order her hazelnut latte`, until his breath hit her skin, and his sexuality caressed her, as he stood behind me. As his breath hit the nape of her neck, she could suddenly smell the scent of his balls, the scent of the dampness from the spring weather as it made her mouth water for them, to suck and push her face into his crotch. Yet she couldn’t turn around to face him. The Café’ was crowed, and as he moved in closer to her, she could feel his body heat against her. Standing in line, she started to wriggle around in discomfort, from the wetness now seeping from her body. She was screaming in my mind “Who the fuck is this man?”
Suddenly, he leaned forward and whispered a little statement, one that sent chills through her, as she stood there dripping and wanting this man just to touch her. “I can give you want you want dear” “I know your desires” … He whispered. She remained calm, as she stood there, not turning back with fear of dropping to her knees to ravish his cock. In front of all these people she thought… “I can still smell him, not the scent of cheap cologne, or even an appealing one for that matter!”… It was the scent of his groin, and how she wanted her face smothered within his crotch, licking and lapping at him…as if she needed it to live just another minute. The desire for his touch was incredibly irresistible, with such a lustful and passionate feeling within her, as if part of her being in just his breath.
The moment he looked at her, he knew he would have her. He made sure he slipped in behind her. As he moved in close, he whispered… “I know that behind your prim and proper exterior, there’s a cock loving slut!”… He kissed her ear lightly as he continued whispering to her, he could feel her quiver as he licked, kissed, and sucked on her, starting at her shoulder, moving up to her earlobe.
He let his cock do the rest, as he slid it up against her firm round ass; his nasty desires had made his cock solid as a steel rod. He told her to take the coffee and follow him to the parking lot. She hesitated until he pointed towards the lot, letting his hand brush up against her breast, as her nipple responded and stood straight up, as if begging for him to suck and taste it. Her first step was slow, as she trembled slightly with fear, but also from pure sexual energy, wanting what she knew he could, and would, give her.
As they walked out of the café, all he said was... “Head for your car!”... She started to walk; her body was racked with heat, from the top of her head, to the tips of her toes. She had parked it front of a small restaurant that would not open for and hour, easy out of the way parking was her thinking. As they walked he slipped his hands around her slim waist pushing his hard bulge up against her. She could not wait to see what he had in store for her.
She wondered if he would start with her mouth or her now soaking wet pussy or did he have something else in mind? They reached her car and with a shove not too hard or to soft he pushed her up against the hood bending her over it, pushing the side of her face against the hood, he lifted her skirt and pulled the back of her thong panties to the side, she could smell herself in the breeze. Teasing her wet pussy with his fingers, sliding them up and down her slit, she struggled for a second. “Or do you prefer this?”… He said, as he began rubbing his thumb around the rim of her asshole, pushing the tip in. She became still, perhaps the only movement she made was coming from her legs as they weakened, quivering from his touch.
As she lay there, she could hear him begin to unbuckle is belt, hearing the sound of the metal come undone, then the sound of his zipper sliding down. Next, she began to feel the tip of his cock, rubbing up and down the lips of her pussy, feeling his pre-cum leaving a sticky trail. Then, with one hard fast stroke, his hard cock was all the way up inside her fucking her pushing himself as deep in her as he could, pushing a loud gasp out of her mouth as he drove into her.
That is when she saw 3 waiters get ready for the opening of the restaurant. She watched as they stood in front of the restaurant, watching as his cock ravaged her tight wet cunt. Twisting his hips into her, grinding his hard shaft in her, as it entered all the way in her cunt, and the base rubbed against her clit and lips. He pulled her head back buy the hair and whispered to her… “Don’t hold back, let them see what type of slut I have”… With this she let out a heavy moan, followed by a loud scream… “Good bitch, but louder “… He whacked her ass with his left hand, and started to fuck her with hard, deep strokes, filling her tight hole. She couldn’t control her moans and screams, as he used her body, like she had always fantasized about, and wanted it to be used for quite some time.