She wanted to go. So, I took her... and here's what happened when we arrived at that lonely dark car-park in the middle of the night. (M+/F, voy, oral, dogging)
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"Are you sure? you're certain to be the only woman there... It could get 'interesting' fast."
She looked at me in the gloom, the low light of the dash silhouetting her. Her eyes seemed to shine out, like coals smouldering in the heart of the fire, sending heat to my lions.
She silently took my hand, locking her eyes to mine, her intensity mesmerising me. Slowly she drew my hand to her bare thigh, and guided me up and under her loose skirt.
I felt her heat immediately, and within the space of a heartbeat, I could feel moisture. Before finally, she wrenched my hand the last few inches and wedged it firmly against her mound. Her panties were missing and her sex was molten hot. She flowed freely. She pushed her pelvis against the palm of my hand as I slipped my middle digit into her with ease.
Her gaze intensified and I found the world around me dissolving. All that existed was her flashing eyes and her slippery heat.
"I... want... to... go," she stated slowly and deliberately.
I turned the ignition with my free hand, and I saw the glint of her lips in the low light as they curled into a wicked grin. I reluctantly pulled my hand from her sex to shift gears, my finger sticky with her juice.
The trip to the car park was quick and uneventful. Light from passing cars would illuminate her, and I'd catch glimpses of her, her eyes were wide with excitement. Her hands rested lightly at the hem of her skirt. Distractedly, she teased the sensitive skin of her thighs with her nails, drawing small circles, whilst rhythmically squeezing and releasing her legs together. I heard her sighs over the purr of the engine.
We slowly pulled into the car park of the picnic site. A couple of cars were parked up, but there didn't appear to be any signs of life. I turned the car around and backed into a space so that we could leave quickly if we needed to.
Cutting the ignition, silence ensued. The only sound our breathing and the quiet occasional ping of the engine cooling off.
"How do we..." she trailed off.
"How do we what?" I asked. I had no intention of making it easy for her.
"How do we start?" she whispered, fear and excitement in her voice.
"You either wait to see if anyone else starts a show. Or you start your own" I grinned in the darkness.
"All you have to do is flick the lights to let everyone know you want to be watched," I said eyeing her closely in the inky blackness.
She didn't answer at first, then she leaned over to me and pulled my head toward hers, out lips finding each other in the dark.
"I'm nervous" she breathed into my mouth.
"You're in control" I advised seriously. "Do you remember the Safe word?" I asked seriously.
"Red" She nodded as she pulled me to her again. Her kiss was hungry and she groped for my hand, pulling it to her breast. Covering my hand with hers, she pressed my palm into her soft flesh. She gripped the back of my hand for a moment, impressing the need that she had. She was hungry and hot. No time for finesse.
She gasped into my open mouth, shot her arms around my neck, pulling me to her closer.
Eager to feel her again, I rested my free hand on her bare knee and quickly drew it up her thigh. She opened her legs as wide as she could in the confines of the passenger seat. I slid my fingers up further and further, until I met her naked and moist sex. She groaned around my tongue and I slipped two fingers into her easily. She raised her hips to meet my digits, grinding herself against the palm of my hand.
I pulled back from her, dipping my head to her neck, nipping her sensitive skin with my teeth, her fingers twinned into my hair as a loud gasp escaped her.
She desperately searched for my zip in the darkness. A small cry of triumph and the zip came down with force, the sound filled the still air in the cramped confines of the car.
In she snaked and met with the smooth hot skin of my already erect shaft, frustration wracked her as she tried unsuccessfully to release me. I released my groping hand from her tit and unbuckled my belt. She was trembling and her breath was shaky. She attacked my lips again and tried to yank my jeans down, whilst attempting to suck the air from me. She pulled at my jeans in her delirium.
Her decorum and control had evaporated, my fingers were busy pumping her slick pussy, her juices were free flowing and I could smell her scent in the air. We were animals, our lust aroused and in complete control of us.
Finally my member sprang free and her cool fingers wrapped around the hot shaft. Her hips immediately rocked onto my hand and she gave a gasp. I broke our kisses and headed straight for her neck again, nipping and licking. She turned her head and sighed in appreciation.
Suddenly she squealed and jumped back from the window. There mere inches away was a long slim cock, separated only by the thin pain of glass. His veins protruded and his head was swollen, he stroked himself slowly, his skin gathering near the tip, then stretching taught emphasising his length.
I slowed my ministrations within her sex, but didn't stop, watching her reaction. Her hand gripped my cock tightly. She stared at our voyeur intently. She could see no more of him than his groin. His balls looked full and swollen as they pushed their way out of his trousers.
He knew there was a woman in the car, but it was so dark that he could probably only guess at what was happening. Until a thin beam of light played over her thighs tracking slowly upward, her treasure obscured by my hand.