Meeting someone who was so similar but yet so opposite was the exciting part. He was this sexy metalhead guy and brought out the inner goth in me. I have always had a darker side, but it usually stays inside me, hidden. Even if I do have a black leather dog collar with spikes, that I happen to keep with my costume stuff. It's not something I show the world on a daily basis, but for him I wanted to. I enjoyed dressing up goth for him. Letting my inner dark side out, to play with his. And I was nervously excited to finally get to play in person.
He picked me up in his pickup truck, and I could hear the music blaring as I walked up to it. It only intensified my excitement. As I got inside he turned the music down and made some small talk. Then he asked if I was ready for some fun.
I said "Hell yeah". I was nervous but it was a good nervous.
As we drove he turned the music back up and I could feel the bass deep in my stomach. And he started driving faster and I started to get really turned on. Then we suddenly turned down a secluded dirt road that lead into a heavily wooded area, and slowed down. As we drove down the dirt road, he reached his hand over on my thigh and started rubbing it. I let out a small moan at the feeling of his touch, and I was instantly wet. I was suddenly wishing I had worn a skirt instead of jeans. I wanted to feel his hand on my skin, but I knew that would be coming soon.
After driving for a short time we were deep in the woods and far away from anyone. He pulled the truck over and turned the music down a little. "Why don't you slide over here?" he said, slapping the seat beside him. And so I did. Then he looked me in the eye for a moment before grabbing the back of my head and pulling it to his, kissing me hard. He held my head against his with a handful of my hair firmly grasped in his hand, just tight enough for me to feel it. His tongue felt so good in my mouth that all I could think was how good it would feel on my hot wet pussy. I put my hands on his inner thighs and moved them up towards his crotch. And his hands moved to my shirt, reaching up under it, finding my breasts. They moved all over, grabbing and massaging them, and then his finger found my nipples and started to pinch and twist them and I started to moan.