We sit quietly for a few minutes, neither of us knowing how to move the conversation forward. I’m especially concerned that anything I say will scare her away. Finally, she leans forward conspiratorially and says, “you really slept with your landlady your first year in college?”
“Yeah, I learned a lot, too,” I laugh. I don’t tell her how much I’d love to show her what I learned. “You know, at orientation they told us that our education doesn’t stop when we walk out of class each day. Boy were they right!” Her deep laughter shakes her whole body and she catches me staring at her tits as they bounce up and down.
“I really should be going.” She abruptly stands up, somewhat flustered. “It really is nice talking with you Mike. I’m glad we didn’t leave things the way they were.”
“I’ll walk you to your car,” I say, standing with her.
She drives a late model Toyota Camry and as she presses the remote, I ask, “so Cyn, can we have coffee again sometime? Please.” I open the door for her and as she moves between the open door and the car she leans forward and kisses me quickly on my lips then slides into her seat.
“I’d like that, Mike,” she says, looking up at me as I lean on her car door. “Just don’t get your hopes up. I enjoy talking with you but I’m not ready to play out your fantasy. I’m a happily married woman.” As she closes her door, we both know that happy is a relative term and her confession about her sexual frustration lingers long after she drives off.
My cock is still hard and I’m not looking forward to another night of jacking off in bed. I call Amber’s cell phone.
“Hello,” she answers on the second ring.
“Hey,” I say, “you still at work?”
“Just leaving,” she says. “You?” “I’m wondering what you’re doing and if you want to come over for awhile. You know, finish what we started in the stockroom last week,” I tell her, hoping she’ll help me relieve the tension that’s keeping my cock hard.
“I can’t. I wish I could, but I have to pack for my trip,” she says and I remember she’s visiting colleges with her parents for the next few days. After a pause, she asks, “where are you?”
“Just down the street. I went for coffee,” I answer.
“Why don’t you come by here for a minute,” she asks teasingly. “I bet we could do something quickly before I have to go home.”
“I’ll be right there.” We talk for a few more minutes and I’m just hanging up as I turn into the bookstore parking lot.
She’s parked in the back in a relatively secluded spot and I pull in next to her. She looks very hot in a light green button up blouse and a tan pleated skirt. As I’m getting out of my car she wraps her arms around my neck and starts kissing me on the lips and pushing her tongue in my mouth. I run my hands up and down her back and squeeze her firm young ass cheeks while she grinds her pussy against my hard cock. I break off the kiss and unbutton her blouse.
“I want to see your tits,” I say, unhooking the front fastener of her bra, freeing her firm white mounds. She shakes them back and forth playfully before I lean down and suck one nipple in my mouth and roll the other one between my finger and thumb.
“Mmmm, I’m glad you came by, Mike,” she says, running her fingers through my hair. Keeping my mouth and my hand on her teen sized tits, I slide my other hand up the inside of her thigh, under her skirt. I feel moisture on the front of her thong and push the material between her pussy lips, stroking my finger up and down. Amber spreads her legs and pushes back against my finger. I slip two fingers in the side of her thong and they glide easily up inside her eager, young pussy. I finger fuck her and suck on her tits while she leans against my car moaning softly.
“Wait,” she says, pushing back from me just as car lights head toward us then turn away into the adjacent shopping center. Her blouse is open, her bra is dangling at her sides, her pink nipples are hard and her face is flush. She smiles at me as she reaches up under her skirt, bends over and strips off her thong. She holds it up to my nose and I take a deep breath.
“You can taste me next time, “she says, pulling her thong away and kissing me. “Right now, I want you to fuck me.” She puts her thong in my shirt pocket, turns around, spreads her legs and bends over my trunk. I lift the back of her skirt exposing her perfect, white ass cheeks and her shiny, wet pussy lips. I drop my pants, freeing my raging hard cock and slide it into her in one smooth stroke.
“Oh Fuck! That feels so good! Fuck me, Mike! Fuck me hard!” she says as she stretches her arms out across my trunk, pressing her bare tits against the cold metal of my car, and humps her ass back to meet my strokes. I slam into her, pushing her against the car and slapping my body against her white ass. I close my eyes and it’s Cyn I’m fucking, watching my white cock disappear between her thick black pussy lips. She’s on all fours on my bed with her ass pushed back to the edge while I stand next to the bed hammering my cock into her pussy. Her chocolate colored tits with their thick black nipples hang down, shaking back and forth with each thrust of my cock.
I feel like I’m going to explode but I hold back, trying a trick I learned from my landlady. She called it the “Rule of Ten”. I pull the head of my cock almost all the way out of Cyn’s pussy and hold her dark brown hips with my hands so she can’t push back against me. I stand there with my cock just barely in her pussy while I count to nine and then slam it deeply into her and hold it there.