I still can't recall if she was the girl I went there to meet, or if I met her later at the bar, but I remember how she looked. She was pale with long blonde hair, small tits, and a slender frame. I'm not sure what we talked about, but after a few drinks it was clear she wanted to have some fun.
I tried to kiss her in the back of the cab, but she covered my mouth, grinned, and put a hand down the front of my jeans.
"Mmmmh," I moaned into her palm as she fingered me, her hand moving in my panties while mine explored her bare midriff. I turned my head and looked at the cab driver, breathing heavily across her knuckles while he spied on us through the rear-view mirror.
He chuckled, shaking his head while the blonde girl hooked two fingers into my pussy, lubricating my clit with my juices.
"Mmm yeah, you like when I put my penis inside you?" she cooed, teasing the opening of my vagina with her fingertips before pushing them into me, rubbing her slick palm against my sex as she drew them back. I nodded, smelling her thick perfume and squeezing her butt.
She chewed her lower lip and smiled seductively, her hand moving from my mouth down to my breast.
"Mmm, I can tell this is gonna be a great night," she said, groping me through the fabric of my shirt while she fucked me. I leaned in for a kiss and she leaned back holding me at a distance. "None of that until we get to my place," she said.
I smirked, still not sure what kind of game she was playing.
"Ahhh," I sighed, rocking my hips. She hadn't been fingering me long but I was about to cum, and I was too drunk to care if the cab driver saw my o-face.
"I'll tell you what," she said pulling her hand out of my underwear just as I was about to finish, trailing pussy slime across my stomach. She lifted up my shirt exposing my nipples. She squeezed my tits and pushed her wet fingers between my lips. "I can think of one other way you can use that mouth of yours." I sucked her slimy digits, giggling drunkenly, feeling the fabric of my panties stick to my cunt as I ate my own juices.
I turned to see the cab driver staring at my boobs while she unzipped her pants and shimmied out of them.
"Are you for real?" I asked, laughing, watching her lay back on the seat, spreading her knees. Her legs were bare from her ankles up, her womanhood concealed behind a red thong with a few golden pubic hairs poking up above her bikini line.
"As real as your hottest pussy eating fantasy," she answered, her hand going between her thighs, her fingers slipping under the elastic of her underwear, appearing to curl into her vagina and slide out again. I glanced back at the cab driver, seeing his eyes flit back and forth between us and the road. My heart raced. I could easily have covered my naked tits, but part of me wanted to be seen.
I leaned in and pressed my face into her crotch. I could feel myself swaying every time the cab took a turn. I held onto her tightly as I breathed in her aroma, smelling only perfume and groin sweat, my elbows shaking nervously as I hugged her pelvis.
"Mmm," I hummed, inhaling her flowery scent while she ran her fingers through my hair. She pulled her panties to one side, revealing pink labia, already moist with her arousal.
"Ahh," she gasped as I kissed her pussy, tonguing the flesh between her wrinkled minora, feeling her clitoris engorge between my lips. "Ooh Katey baby," she sighed, her chest heaving, her hips twisting up and down and side to side, smearing her juices across my chin and cheeks while her nails dug into my scalp. "Oooh yes!" she cried out, her voice shrill in the confined space.
"Oooh, are we turning you on yet?" she moaned, addressing the driver, her thighs shaking as I licked the opening of her vagina, her thin blonde bush tickling the tip of my nose. Pussy slime flowed abundantly into my mouth, covering my tongue and palette. Her cunt was so juicy I had to swallow near-mouthfuls of the stuff to keep it from drooling down her ass crack. Weirdly it didn't taste like anything.
"Ohhh, you're making me so wet!" she squeaked as I held her by the hips and sucked her throbbing clitoris, feeling my arousal soak into the crotch of my jeans while I devoured hers. "Ooh, sir I hope you didn't take that long route because I'm ... about to ..." I looked up and saw her face, droplets of sweat sparkling on her forehead as street lights shone through the windows, her mouth open in a silent wail, her legs trembling around my ears.
Her body shook but no noise escaped her lips as she came on my face, shutting her eyes and blushing, her nipples visibly erect through her shirt while she laid back in sheer ecstasy. She was still reclined across the seat with my head between her legs when the cab came to a halt.
"All right, I hate to tell you to stop but, this is it," the driver said as I sucked on her clitoral hood.
I sat up and pulled my shirt down, getting out of the cab while my future one night stand wrestled with her pants in the back seat. She emerged from the car, still blushing, and began digging crumpled bills out of her pocket to pay the man. Meanwhile, I took a look around.
There was a hotel, but after noticing the boarded up doors and windows and the empty parking lot outside it became obvious we weren't staying there.
"Bye bye, hope you had a good boner," she said to the driver, giggling at something he said as he rolled up the window and drove away.
Despite a strip mall where people could be seen going about their business, and a gas station that lit up the whole block, it felt desolate, ominous. I watched my date curiously under the neon glow of signage, her sexy body and white blonde hair enchanting me. I could smell her thick perfume still clinging to my skin, and feel my lips burn from eating her out.
She smiled and took me by the hand, leading me down the road. We walked for what felt like a long time with moments where I got lost staring at her butt. At times I would look up, not knowing where we were or how much time had passed. I don't even remember leaving the sidewalk for the narrow dirt path through the woods. The click of a flashlight awoke me from my trance. It was cold and dark, and I could barely see the city lights beyond the trees.
"Where are we going?" I asked, shivering. Something in the back of my mind was nagging at me, telling me to turn around, but I ignored it.
"It's just a little further," she said, leading the way as we trekked upward. Had I been in my right mind I never would have gotten so far from town with a stranger, even one so beautiful.
"I want to go back ..." I remember saying, or at least mouthing the words, or ... perhaps just thinking them. I remember trying to say her name and realizing that I didn't know it.
The next thing I remember we were naked together. I could see her whole pale body before me under soft white light. The walls and floor were dark, featureless and distant. Her breasts were small, her nipples perky and pink. Her hair seemed to cascade, weightless around her shoulders as she hung in the air smiling pleasantly. She floated toward me as if suspended in liquid.
"Now it's time for kisses," she said pressing her lips to mine as she embraced me, my breasts squishing against hers, our pubic hair tangling together as our groins touched. Her tongue slid into my mouth and her exhalations tickled my cheek as we made out passionately.
My memory lapses again, and suddenly I was walking along the side of the road, shivering, my clothes and hair wet with some greasy substance.
Luckily someone found me and offered a ride home. Apparently I'd gone nearly a mile in the wrong direction. The driver remarked that I smelled like low tide at the beach and probably assumed I'd tried to drown myself. Still confused, I said nothing about my strange night.
When I reached my apartment I peeled all of my clothes off and climbed into the shower, eagerly rinsing the gray goo from my skin.
"Just what the fuck happened?" I asked myself. The whole evening was like a scattered mess in my mind. I dried myself and slipped into bed totally nude, drifting off to sleep only moments later.
When I awoke my thighs were drenched. Curiously, I reached between my legs and felt around. My vagina was open and slick with my juices. I touched my erect clit once, and suddenly I couldn't stop. I spread my legs wide and masturbated, tearing at the sheets, my hips bucking as I went knuckles deep, fingering my pussy.
Normally when I had a special lady over or when I was enjoying myself in other ways I would at least try to be somewhat quiet. The walls were thin and not well insulated, and I could frequently make out the conversations of my neighbors. That morning I didn't even care.
I was so horny and so overwhelmed by the pleasure I was giving myself that I shouted, red-faced, my voice quavering as I stroked my drooling cunt.
"Ahhh ahhhhhh! Oh shit!" I cried out, my knees and breasts shaking as I arched my back with three fingers curled inside. I came within moments, my spine contorted, my clit rock hard against my wet palm. A series of loud knocks came from the other side of the wall, but I kept touching myself, blushing with shame as I orgasmed.
"Ahhh ohhh, I'm sorry!" I called out, "I'm, ahhh ahhh, almost done, I think!" I thrashed and gasped as the feeling gripped me, spreading my arousal all over my groin.
After what felt like nearly two minutes I finally felt the sensations begin to slow, my clitoris throbbing between two fingers, my bush damp, and my body moist with sweat. Warm liquid began to spread beneath me, squirting from between my legs against my palm and inner thighs.
I knew I was peeing but I didn't want the feeling to end, so I let it flow as I fingered myself, sitting in a puddle of my own piss while I climaxed.
