Sofia Ramirez growled in frustration and resisted the urge to lay on her horn. Someone must be dead, it was the only possible explanation for the horrific traffic that had turned her usual fifteen minute commute into an hour plus ordeal, and she still wasn't anywhere near her home. And Duane had stopped responding to her texts. She was soooooo horny and now there probably wasn't even time for her desperate booty call. Isabella was supposed to be meeting her at the house in fifteen minutes. An hour would have been plenty of time for Duane to scratch her itch, and not nearly enough time to re-litigate all of their many issues. But five or ten minutes was not going to be enough. At least not for her. Duane would probably still expect a treat. He had left work for the promise of...god she had promised big to get him to leave work. But she was sooooo horny, and his cock was so big. And for all the many things that she and her ex-husband were very bad at, fucking was not one of them.
She had been good. She had not gone back to the Duane well many times in the year since they'd officially ended it. But occasionally, when she was really hard up, he was convenient and willing. And she was really hard up since her step-father had passed. Something about that funeral had made Sofia more horny than sad. All week she'd been thinking about calling Duane...and about fucking her boss, and her neighbor, and her best friend Allison, and her personal assistant and his girlfriend. Fuck, she had been thinking about doing just about everyone she met. But she'd held off and been conflicted and finally in a desperate gasp had sent Duane a picture of her pierced clit and a time and a promise of all her holes if he was there and already hard when she got home. Sofia had left work with enough time to get good and truly screwed before she and Isabella had to leave to meet their mother at this ridiculous ski chalet. Sofia had even texted Isabella to come a little later to give herself a little extra time with Duane's pussywrecker and she'd confirmed (this time with a pic of her very elongated nipples) that Duane was on his way. And then she'd sat in traffic and now there was not going to be enough time!
For a while, Duane had responded to her constant stream of desperate, horny, deranged texts, first with a pic of his enormous dick, hard and ready for her, then with humor and finally with annoyance. Now he had stopped responding. He was going to be pissed and considering he'd probably given up paying work to meet her, she'd owe him.
Sofia considered whether there was anything she could do if she got home in the next five minutes. She could bend over his lap and let him give her a spanking on her big round ass. He clearly believed she'd had that coming for some time now. She could jam as much of his cock down her throat as possible and hold it there, massaging it with her tongue and throat while jacking the rest with her hand until she as near passing out. She could not answer the door when her sister knocked and instead be bent over, naked from the waste down, hands on the door while Duane fucked the shit out of her pussy while listening to her sister get more and more frustrated that Sofia wasn't answering the door and laughing at Sofia's attempts to keep quiet. Oh god, she could strip in the car and then walk to the door naked and ring the bell and see if he would even let her in, or instead yell abuse at her and demand that she masturbate for his amusement on the doorstep while at any moment Isabella might show up.
Fuck, her panties were drenched. The leather seat was wet. The car smelled like a porno set. Thinking about Duane beating her across the face with his long hard cock, smearing his precum on her lips and hair, Sofia tugged down her panties to mid thigh and attacked her clit and pussy. Moaning in the car, Sofia looked right and saw an older man paying no attention to her while she fucked herself in traffic. Looking left, she saw a
nicely dressed white woman about Sofia's age, considering her curiously. She didn't think it was obvious what she was doing, but as she made eye contact with the woman, Sofia wanted it to be. Pretending not to look at her fellow commuter, Sofia continued to stroke her fiery hot clit with one hand, while taking the other off the steering wheel to heft her generously sized tit. Squeezing and mashing, Sofia snuck a look back at the woman, who was smiling ear to ear. "I thought so," she mouthed and winked. Sofia moaned at the encouragement and pulled the low cut neckline of her dress down further to expose her big fat tit. She rolled and pinched the exposed nipple and it got quite long and sensitive and clearly visible to her new friend. Sofia glanced up and the woman smirked at her and mouthed the words "naughty whore."
Sofia needed more. Her orgasm wasn't building, despite the audience. She slipped the panties the rest of the way down her thighs and off her feet. Looking directly at her new friend, who stared mouth agape, Sofia crammed the little pink thong into her mouth. It was wet, and a little acrid, but also juicy and she loved having a mouth full of sex flavors, even if they were her own. Sofia sucked her juices out of the panties, while squeezing her nipple and rubbing her now soaking wet clit. Sofia stared at her new friend as she desperately pleasured herself. The woman's eyes were sort of lidded, her mouth open, and Sofia thought she might see just the barest glisten of drool on her lips. Also, the woman had a hand down her slacks, which were tenting obscenely as the woman touched herself.
Watching the woman's head loll back, Sofia finally felt her pleasure start to build, start to spread from her clit to her wet hole up her belly to her nipples and throughout her breasts. Sofia imagined Duane fucking her fellow driver in the mouth while forcing Sofia to lick on his funky asshole and she was getting really close to getting off when suddenly
the world erupted in honking horns and she opened her eyes to find clear road in front of her. Dragging her hands away from her puss, Sofia put her car in gear and more desperate than ever, sped home, her tit and pussy exposed in the very funky confines of her car.
Sofia needed to be fucked, hard, and she needed it now. The back of her head buzzed, her clit throbbed, and her cunt felt like a bottomless pit of need. As she sped home, Sofia jammed two and then three fingers into her sloppy cunt. The seat was a mess but she didn't care. She didn't know what she'd do if Duane was no longer at the house. Maybe her dildo? Or her older neighbor. Or maybe that teenage kid down the road. Fuck. Someone would have to be around to give her the dick. She couldn't face the drive up to the chalet, couldn't face her petite little over-sexed sister's stories of threesomes in the pool and lesbian orgies in the nurse breakroom, really couldn't face her gorgeous stepsister Carly's big pouty lips if she didn't get off first. Sofia was trying to get her whole hand between her legs as her house came into view. Duane's car was in the driveway! Sofia pulled the car half up onto the curb in the front yard, jumped out of the car, and ran to the house. With a grace born of some amazing horny superpower, Sofia shed her dress and bra at nearly a full run, leaving them lying on the front lawn and in the bushes respectively, as she pushed open the front door and screamed "Come fuck me you big-cocked piece of shit, I've never needed it more."
For a moment, everything was perfect. Duane was standing naked not fifty feet from the front door, his big hard black body glistening with sweat, lusty eyes staring right at her. It was only when his look of lust flashed to the fuck-she-caught-me look that she knew far too well that Sofia even registered the rest of the scene. First she realized that since even before she opened the door she had been hearing a high, sweet voice saying, "oh, papi, deeper, deeper oh, your big throbbing dick feels so good in my tiny little puntahole", and the like. Then, after her declaration, after the soaring thrill of Duane's naked body, Sofia saw beautiful mocha skin and a near flawless, round heart-shaped ass squeezed and bulging obscenely in Duane's enormous black hands, the flesh literally rippling as he mercilessly pounded her sister's asshole. Sofia collapsed to her knees, the front door still wide open, as Isabella, cheek pressed into the hardwood floor by the force of Duane's thrusts, looked up at her and whined, "oh Sofie, he's so big, he's so hard, oh he feels so good. I just keep cumming and he keeps pounding, I hope he never stops." Saliva pooled on the floor by her mouth, and her eyes threatened to roll back in her head.
