Lot To Lot, Space To Space

Jeff and I went to that theatre out in Hanover last night. Only eight people in the audience including us two, but the show was first-rate. A typical summer stock farce, but expertly performed.

After the play, we took a wander around the cute little town, peeking in the windows of all those adorable shops that had closed up hours before. By the time we strolled back, Jeff’s was the last car left in the lot. Well, it wasn’t so much a “lot” as an unlit patch of grass with trees overhead. That was another factor contributing to the town’s charm: they hadn’t paved paradise to put up a parking lot.

Bouncing into the passenger seat, I sighed at the pleasantness of the evening. Jeff looked at me with a keen glint in his eyes. I’m sure I was glinting right back at him, because before I knew it his hand was down my pants! I nearly leapt out of my skin when his warm touch met lower lips. Amazed at how wet I’d become with so little provocation, I writhed against his fingers as he rubbed me.

“You’re such a naughty boy, Jeff! I love how you just randomly shove your hand in my panties.”

“Oh, it’s anything but random,” Jeff replied, already ecstatic. Sometimes I think his mind melts into my hot pussy when they get too close to each other. He teased, “Why? Do you not like it? I could stop.”

Between pleasured moans, I giggled, “You’d better not!”

And I meant it! It was dark out, there was nobody around, and I’d never had sex in a car. I wanted to go for it and Jeff was hardly likely to object. The very second I’d wriggled out of my swishy gaucho pants and lacy undies, he threw himself face-first at my pussy.

Pulling my legs up and over his shoulders, he sat twisted in the driver’s seat and ate me hard. I was incensed from the moment his warm tongue kissed my moist lips. Jeff’s face never looked so good as when it was buried between my thighs. His chin whiskers warmed my flesh as he licked me upside-down. His tongue moved so fast he sounded like a cat lapping cream.

Every so often, my legs glowed white from the light of a passing car, but only up to a point, mid-thigh, where the shadow from the dashboard hit. In this uneven lighting, it looked like I was wearing those sexy thigh-high hose. Did anybody notice, as they drove by, the feet pressed to Jeff’s windowpanes? By that point, I didn’t care, of course. We could be caught at any moment, and it wouldn’t have bothered me a bit.

Kneading my ass cheeks with compassionate hands, Jeff seized my clit between his lips and sucked like a baby with a bottle. It drove me wild, and I couldn’t stop myself from pressing my pussy against his gorgeous face. Didn’t seem to bother him; he just sucked me harder, licking in a frenzy.

When I seized his hair and pressed his beautiful head between my thighs, he took my lips between his teeth and tugged them side-to-side. Just when I thought I couldn’t stand any more, just when I figured Jeff must be out of energy, he squeezed my butt cheeks and went at my clit like the Furies. I lost it! Good thing we were in the country, because I screamed all the air out of my lungs. Jeff went on eating me like I was a sweet, juicy watermelon, until I wheezed, “Enough, enough.”

We gazed at each other in disbelief for a moment before glancing around to make absolutely certain no one had seen us.

“Hey, it’s getting late,” Jeff said, with a glance at his watch.

I slid my exhausted legs down his chest and slipped my pants back on. “I feel like I should…”

“Reciprocate?”

“Yeah.”

Jeff put the key in the ignition, giving me a quick kiss tasting of pussy. “No need.”

The drive home took about an hour, and Jeff spent most of that time with his hand down my top. Hey, I even helped him out by taking off my bra and tucking it into my purse while he pinched my nipples.

When we arrived at the parking lot outside my apartment building, Jeff pulled up in front of the big blue recycling bins to drop me off. He didn’t even pull into a spot or turn off the car, so he must have anticipated I would just give him a peck on the cheek and say goodnight, thoroughly satisfied.

Hardly.

“Could I see that for a second?” I asked, all innocent.

“See what?”

I answered by placing a hand on his cock and giving the lovely beast a nice, warm hello. Jeff was hard already, and only got harder when I started rubbing his cock through his pants. That wasn’t enough, though. Not for me.

“I need to get in here,” I told Jeff, stroking his massive erection.

He gurgled a throaty laugh, like he couldn’t believe I was doing this back in the city, under parking lot lights, and with the car still running. Although, he must have believed it, because he unzipped his fly and dug around in there until his cock came surging forward.

I took one look at that thick meat and sank my mouth down onto it. Wasting no time on the sweet preliminaries, I swallowed Jeff’s cock whole. Sucking my man in a frenzy of frenetic motion, I thrust my head up and back down until I couldn’t take another millimetre of it.

“Keep your head down,” he wheezed, setting a hand on my hair. “Someone’s walking by.”

Giggling deep in the back of my throat, I locked on his cock and sucked it in the vacuum of my mouth. People walking by, the car still running, parking lot lights… here I’d thought the other lot was bad, but at least that one was dark and deserted. This was ten times naughtier, which, of course, made me ten times hornier! And when Jeff starting whimpering things like, “You’re amazing,” and, “You have no idea how good this feels,” that made me feel like a wild woman on the prowl.

Wrapping my fingers around his cock, I pumped it while sucking him. My whole body surged at the experience. No guy has ever believed that I love the feel of a hard, hard cock against the soft, soft tissues of my mouth, but I absolutely do. I love sucking Jeff off, and I love how great it makes him feel.

His silence was the eye of the storm before working back up to a full-fledged tempest. I knew he was about to explode when he started bucking up into my throat. He always comes so hard in my mouth, and this time was better than ever. He came so far back in my throat I could barely taste his salty seed. In fact, he came just in time to notice we were blocking another car into its space, so he backed up with his spent cock hanging out his fly. I had to laugh at the whole situation. When you really think about it, sex is a funny animal.

I opened my car door and bid Jeff goodnight. It was a truly enjoyable evening.

After we’d said our serious goodbyes, he laughed, “Thank you for sucking my cock.”

“Thank you for eating my pussy,” I replied, closing the car door.

I never imagined Jeff and I would get it on in two parking lots in the same night. Next time maybe I’ll invite him in…or not. There’s nothing like the possibility of getting caught to get a pair of bodies in motion.

Meet Kayden: Clip 1