Adam laughed at one of my jokes as he pulled his car over.
"Well, thank you for driving me back home. I'm not going to lie - it was incredibly fun." I winked.
"Yeah, it was. I had a great time as well," he paused, "this might be too last-minute but... what are you doing tomorrow night?" Adam asked.
"Nothing, really..."
"Well, a friend's opening a rooftop dance club in Midtown tomorrow night. Wanna come join me and my friends? Don't worry, it's not going to be any cheesy introducing-you-to-friends kinda thing. It's just that... I like your company." Adam moved close and stared into my eyes.
I was mesmerized. He had a deep set of gray eyes. Speak Joana, words. Speak. You got this.
"You know what, I'd love that. Thanks for the invite... I'll be there."
"Great..." Adam leaned in closer to me. Were we going to kiss? We were inside his car, back from our first date at a bowling alley. He was big, tall, and muscular, but something was missing. He wasn't Josh. I pushed those painful thoughts aside and leaned in closer for a kiss.
Our lips momentarily touched. There was a spark. A sort of fire ignited inside of me. We kissed again, only to be sucked into a hot make-out session. Our tongues melted into one another. Wow, I did not expect this!? I took a quick peek and looked around. His car doors were locked and his windows were tinted. I slowly felt calmer and eased in. His tongue set a rhythm and I slowly danced to it. He teased me, licked me, and demonstrated all the wild things his tongue was capable of. I slowly started to feel my pussy twitch. I got goosebumps. He. Was. An. Excellent. Kisser.
He unbuckled his seat to get closer to me. He grabbed a hold of my waist and traced it all the way to the small of my back.
CLICK
He skillfully unbuckled my seat as well and pulled me RIGHT OFF MY SEAT! I reached out to rest my hands on his chest. I gasped when I touched the muscles beneath that plaid shirt. He pulled me onto his lap and squeezed my ass. I moaned against his lips and pulled him closer. I was almost mounted right on top of him, and I subconsciously started grinding on him. My short summer skirt gave him plenty of access, and he didn't hesitate to pull them back. His big, rough hands had some calluses and started brushing my soft thighs back and forth.
I was slowly getting wet. I tried to focus and remember which panties I was wearing as he kept riding my skirt up higher and higher by the second. He had both hands under my skirt, and eventually, cupped my ass.
"You were wearing NOTHING underneath all night?" He growled.
"Umm," I breathed against his lips, wondering if I should tell him. His British accent was a MAJOR turn on and I could feel myself getting wetter.
Within seconds, he growled and bit my lip. I yelped as he discovered my thongs underneath. He roughly squeezed my ass again and tightly grabbed my thong's straps on my waist.
"Tell me, Joana. Are you a dirty girl?" Without any warning, Adam twisted the straps and pulled my thongs into a tight wedgie, and spanked my ass.
"Aah!" I flinched and jumped in pain. Adam quickly silenced me with a hard kiss. The thong fabric stung against my soaking-wet vagina.
"Did you like it?" he teased.
"Uh-huh," I kissed him back intensely with a tone of approval. I had never felt this way before. Adam was a complete stranger. Yet, I had never experienced such a raw, intense, and dirty moment with anyone else before. I gulped hard. Was this borderline non-consensual? It scared me, excited me, and I loved it.
Adam pulled my panties up again. He repeated this action at a slow pace. It did not hurt too much, and I slowly started enjoying this erotic act. I unknowingly started bouncing on his lap again. My boobs paid the price and my shirt's button popped.
"Gosh Joana, you're not wearing a bra tonight," he was captivated by them as he pulled my heavy boobs out. He bent forward and licked my nipple. And then eventually started to suck on it.
"Ooooh! Adam!" I whimpered. He slowly shifted his gaze and sucked on the other one. And then started alternating. Back and forth. Back and forth. He hungrily sucked on my boobs like he was starved for days. It stung and I loved it. I could feel something hard and stiff beneath me and got excited thinking about what was in store for the night.
"Joana... you're so fucking sexy," Adam moaned. He slowly shifted his focus and put his arms around my waist. He gave me a sweet innocent kiss on my cheek. "Will I be seeing you tomorrow?" he asked for confirmation.
"Well yeah, but. Do you wanna... come home?" I asked since we OBVIOUSLY had some unfinished business.
He carefully kissed my neck, my chin, my ear, and my lips, almost as if he might break something. This was diametrically opposite of how he was behaving a minute ago.
"Joana, I would love to, but I have to go. It's my brother-in-law's birthday and I have to make it for the family dinner. I am so sorry," he apologized.
WHAT!? COME ON... I groaned inside my head.
"Oh damn! Are you getting late? You should have said something earlier! Or we could have planned our date for another night!" I felt apologetic at first but slowly felt strange. Hmm, isn't he British? Did he have family here?
"No, it's nothing. Well... let's just say he isn't my favorite person in the world. I just... have to go and show my face, it's a long story..." he explained.
FUCK, HIS ACCENT!
"But... you and I... have some loose ends to tie..." he quipped and tugged hard at my thong strap.
I felt a sharp sting and bounced up. As I wriggled in sweet pain, he got distracted from our conversation and cupped my pussy through my skirt. He then snaked his hand underneath and found my warm, inviting pussy. I was soaking wet. The closed car slowly started smelling of my pussy juice. I felt slightly embarrassed and exposed.
Adam sensed the tension and gently started tugging my shirt off my shoulders. He began kissing my stiff bare shoulders - and continued until my shoulders relaxed and I finally calmed down.
I took this opportunity to touch his groin and felt his stiff cock beneath his pants. I started rubbing my palm and tried to feel the length and the girth. I was impressed. He caught me smiling and asked, "Like what you got there?"
Before I could answer, he eased a finger down and traced my pre-cum from the entrance of the vagina to my clit. My skimpy thongs failed to act like a barrier. He could feel my pussy juice in abundance and slid one finger in. I purred with pleasure. I was simultaneously rubbing and teasing his cock. It felt like a monster cock beneath, at least that's what I would like to imagine.
"Do you know what you taste like?" he asked. He pulled his finger out and brought it closer to my lips. His accent was so hot. The obedience in me kicked in and I sucked his finger all the way in. I looked into his gray eyes and sucked it again. Harder. He pulled me closer and kissed me passionately. Now we both could taste my pussy in our mouths.
"Good girl, Joana," he growled and slowly slid the same finger back into my panties. He pushed his thick, long finger again, deeper this time.
"Ooooooo" I purred. I held onto his shoulders for some balance.
While he slowly started finger fucking me, I started riding his finger. I was so turned on, I could do anything to end the night right.
"Can we unleash this guy here?" I teased as I wanted to unzip his pants.
Adam drew me in closer and whispered, "Do you think you can handle it, Joana?"
That question almost gave me chills up my spine. Was I... scared?
He pulled his finger out, massaged my outer labia and clit. He teased my aching clit and started flicking it at a rhythm. I moaned into his ears. He didn't stop. He kept flicking it at a steady pace and got me close to coming. I could hear the flicks echo. I closed my eyes and rolled my head back. Just as my orgasm started building up, he playfully tapped my clit goodbye and slid two strong fingers back inside of me. I was so fucking wet, my vagina welcomed them without any obstructions. I started riding his fingers again, but faster.
"Faster," I pleaded with frustration. Adam grabbed my hair and yanked my head back.
"Be careful of what you wish for," he warned. Suddenly, Adam rammed his fingers to the hilt and started fucking me harder. I whimpered in surprise. He was slipping his fingers in and out of me like a fucking piston rod. I hungrily grabbed his biceps and started bouncing faster.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck yes!" I cried. My orgasm started building up again.
I started bouncing so hard, my boobs started to hurt. My nipples were hard and protruding out.
