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I first met Nikia at my local grocery store. It was a cloudy day, with thunderstorms forecast for the afternoon. I had just pulled into a parking space, when I noticed a woman standing on the opposite side of her vehicle, trying to do something to the door. There had been a lot of suspicious activity in the area as of late, including numerous break ins, to vehicles, in broad daylight. I thought for sure I was witnessing a crime in progress. I sat there for a few moments with the engine idling, deciding what to do. I could call the cops… I could just ignore it… but neither of those options seemed feasible when I had the opportunity to stop a crime right then and there. There was also the size factor. I, being 6 foot 4 inches, bodybuilder, and an ex-marine, could easily take on this woman who couldn’t have been over 5 feet tall and maybe 125 pounds.
I turned the vehicle off, and got out quickly. I came around the back side of the vehicle and was just a few feet away when she spun around and saw me. Instantly, I was taken aback by her startling beauty. Her face was godly, with large doe brown eyes, and a small soft nose. Her lips were pink and thick, and her chin was so demure… her neck looked smooth and soft, and I imagines stroking it, and kissing it.
“Hello,” she said in a thick accent, which I didn't know it at the time, but it was Greek.
“Hi!” I said with a smile. “Are you alright?”
“No,” she said casually, and then she turned around half way, and then paused. She turned back to me and gave me this weird sort of smile, which might have been perfectly normal for her, but I didn't know her.
“No? You’re not alright?” I asked, wondering if she understood me.
“I… speak… little… English,” she said brokenly.
“Oh,” I said with an even bigger smile, and she smiled back. “Are you Okay?” I asked, and I gave her a thumbs up, thinking she would understand a little bit of universal sign language.
“Okay,” she said returning the thumbs up awkwardly. She did the same half turn motion and then turned back, looking distressed.
“Help?” I said.
“Yes, please,” she replied, pointing to her car door and frowning.
I stepped a bit closer, and didn't see what the problem was, but something was wrong. Nikia pointed at the steering wheel, and when I got closer, I could see a bright pink lanyard hanging down below the steering wheel. She’d left her keys in the ignition and the car was still running, and locked.
“Oh no,” I said sympathetically. “Lock smith?” Nikia looked at me strangely, showing she did not understand. “Okay, lets see if we can figure this out.”
I looked over the vehicle design, seeing if I could find any flaws in the way the window attached to the door, and that’s when I saw there was a clear gap between the top of the window and the door on the opposite side of the vehicle. She’d rolled down the window a bit, and had forgotten to roll it back up. I went to that side of the vehicle and tried to stick my hand through, but my hand was too big. Nikia stood on the opposite side of the vehicle, looking at me, with tears welling in her eyes.
“It’s okay. Don't cry. I’ll figure it out, or I’ll call a lock smith for you.” She didn't seem to understand, but my words were spoke in a soothing tone, so she calmed down quite a bit anyways.
I slowly started to press on the window, trying to rock it, or work it downward, just a few fractions of an inch would do the trick. Suddenly there was a loud crack, and the entire parking lot was illuminated in brilliant white. “Aaagghh!” Nikia yelped, and she ducked her head down, as if doing so would shield her from the stroke of lightning that had already struck.
I looked up at the sky, and felt the first drops of drizzle fall on my face. “Oh shit,” I said softly, and I sped up my attempt at working the window down in it's track. The rain turned from a light misting to something more tangible, and I knew if I didn't hurry up, both Nikia and I, as well as her vehicle, would be soaked. Absently, I don't know why I did it, I reached down with my left hand, and grabbed the door handle. Maybe it was to get better leverage, maybe just because standing by a door, that’s what you do? Whatever it was that made me do it, I was thankful, because as I lifted the handle, the door popped open. In that exact same moment, the sky opened up and began to downpour.
Without thinking, I opened the door wide, and jumped inside the passenger seat, slamming the door closed. I leaned across the wide expanse and yanked the drivers side door, unlocking and opening it at the same time. Nikia, frantically slid inside the vehicle and slammed her door as well. I remembered the window, and pulled up on the switch, and the window closed quickly. Thunder boomed outside in the parking lot, throwing bright flashes of light into the vehicle before the darkness of the pitch black sky became prevalent.
Nikia giggled and grabbed the keys in the ignition, turning the vehicle off, and tossing the keys on the dashboard. I turned to her and smiled, and she smiled back, combing her fingers through her medium length dirty blond hair.
“That was close,” I said with a light laugh, and then I noticed my shirt was soaking wet and clinging to my chest. Without thinking too much about it, I grabbed my shirt and pulled it off over my head. I laid it out as flat as I could on the dash of the car, because even though it was dark outside now, it had been partially sunny out earlier, and I hoped the retained heat would dry out my shirt, even if just a little.
Nikia was strangely quiet. I turned to her and saw her staring at me. “What?” I asked, not knowing what the issue was.
Nikia looked me up and down, and then looked down at her own shirt, which hung just as wet and clinging to her chest, as mine had. Lightning flashed in the distance, and I saw the dark pink circles of her nipples underneath the wet-sheer material. Nikia said something in her native language, something I didn't understand obviously, and then she grabbed her own shirt and started lifting it up over her head, pulling the wet bottom of it up first, and hooking it over her head. The back, wet and sticky as it was, stopped her from going any further and she gave out a laugh of awkward frustration at being caught in such a position. I quickly reached across and grabbed the back of her shirt and yanked it up, pulling her shirt off over her head, and exposing her chest to the inside of the vehicle.
The rain was coming down in sheets, and the inside of the windows were beginning to fog up just a bit. There was no way anyone could see us inside the vehicle, so if Nikia was fine with me seeing her, I was too. Her breasts were medium sized, and just a bit tanned, but not overly so. It was clear to me, that wherever she was from, they had no qualms about topless sunbathing, or topless working out, or topless anything. Nikia took her shirt from me, and tossed it on the dashboard next to mine, but she made no move to lay it out flat so it could dry.
“You?” She said suddenly, pointing at me and her face flushed pink.
“Me?” I asked, not understanding.
“Next. Next? You next.” Nikia pointed at me, or more specifically, my belted pants, and made a weird gesture with her fingers.
“You want me to take off my pants?” Nikia didn't say anything, but she nodded just a bit, as if she were processing what I had said, and figured it fit close enough to what she was trying to convey. My pants were not so wet as my shirt had been, but I was sitting in her car, in the middle of a thunderstorm, and she was topless, her perky perfect breasts pointed directly in my direction… Maybe this was her insurance clause against me doing anything stupid. Maybe… well, fuck. I reached down and unbuckled my belt, and then unzipped my pants. I lifted my ass off the seat and pushed the top of my jeans down, accidentally grabbing my boxers in the process and baring my ass to Nikia. Quickly I let go, grabbed my boxers and pulled them back up, then proceeded to take my pants down to my ankles and then off all the way. I laid them out flat on top of my shirt, figuring the dry parts of the pants might help dry out my shirt as well.
I turned to Nikia, and she had this very sly smirk on her face. “I like your smile,” I said, in what had to be my worst come on line, ever.
“I like… too,” she said, admiring me, and drinking in my body, now completely nude besides my boxers and my socks.
“You know, the rain will stop in just a little bit,” I said, pointing at the windows, and seeing the way the cascading water obscured the entire world from view.
Nikia smiled, and reached down, grabbing the top of her denim skirt, and unzipped it. She pushed it down, off her hips, in one smooth motion, and I couldn't help but smile and swallow dryly as I realized not only did she not wear a bra, but she didn't wear panties either. Her mound was completely bald, not a single trace of hair, not a single stray one, betraying the perfection of her body. Her belly was smooth and curved just a bit down towards the middle of her thighs, and as she finished pushing her skirt down and off her feet, she put a single hand on her pussy and covered it gingerly, smiling at me from across the vehicle.
“Next,” she said, pointing at me, and my bright orange boxers.
Without thinking too much, I grabbed my boxers and pushed them down, exposing my cock which was now hard and throbbing like never before. It had been a few months since I last had sex, too long, and my cock was ready. Nikia’s eyes got wide when she saw it, and she made a low whistling noise.
“You like it?” I asked, grabbing the base of my cock with my right hand, and stroking it up and down just a bit.
“I like,” Nikia said slyly, and then she scrambled across the seat towards me, and placed her hands on my chest. I reached down, next to the seat, looking for some sort of reclining button, and found a latch instead. I pulled up on it, and the seat fell backwards as if the entire hinge had fallen out of it. I slammed backwards against the back seat, and Nikia fell on top of me, laughing and pressed up against me.
“You okay?” I asked, but I could see from the look on her face, she was perfectly fine. Slowly, she lifted her left leg up, and over my hips, and straddled my loins, pressing the soft smooth flesh of her privates against my hard throbbing cock. “Oh, god that feels good,” I said in a moan.
Nikia smiled ruefully, and she gyrated her hips, massaging my cock with her soft pussy mound. Her gyrations turned from circular to up and down, and her valley slowly spread out to accept and envelope my cock, sliding back and forth, rubbing up and down, pressing my cock head against her clit and then back down the length of her slippery inner lips. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes. I could see her bite down just a bit harder every time my tip rubbed over her clit, and by the tenth or eleventh time she did it, she could barely contain herself.
“Can? …Can does?” Nikia asked me.
“Can?” I asked her back, not understanding what she was asking, but it was enough. She took my words, anything but “no”, as permission, and I felt her rotate her hips up and forward, sliding my cock down her slit, all the way down, all the way down. I felt the wetness of her pussy as it slicked the base of my cock, and slid up my length, coating me in Nikia’s juices, and then whetted my head. The tip of my cock, sandwiched between our bodies, pressed upwards, and I felt the throbbing head slip into the wetness, and hook on the underside of Nikia’s pubic bone.
“Ohhhhh,” Nikia gasped as she pushed down just a bit, pressing the head of my swollen throbbing cock into her opening.
“Too big?” I asked absently. It was an issue with a few of my past girlfriends. In fact, it seemed to be the thing I was known for. It wasn't a good thing. For most girls, the first time was the last time. Most of them said I was a bastard, selfish and uncaring, pounding their pussies until they could barely walk. A lot of them said I hurt them on purpose. Some of them said they had trouble walking, and sitting afterward. They never had an issue when they saw it, thinking they could handle it, thinking “oh, this is gonna be awesome!” but then afterword, they thought differently. The ones that stuck around, only stuck around for a couple of weeks. Once they found out that the soreness wasn't a one time thing, and that It took me a while to cum, they decided a man with a smaller less painful dick, was the way to go. No consideration of who I was personally, or emotionally, just what the issue was with my cock. I figured it would be the same now. Nikia looked distressed.
“Mmmmmm,” Nikia moaned, and she put her head against my chest and kissed me. “Nikia. I… Nikia.”
“Hi Nikia,” I said, understanding what she was saying for once. “I’m Werner.”
“Werner,” she repeated. “Werner.” I didn't know where this was going, but Nikia did. She gently started her gyrations again, and I could feel the head of my cock inside her pussy opening slowly being worked back and forth, up and down, in and out, side to side.
I placed my hands on her hips, on both sides, and slid them up and down, smoothing her soft skin under my hands as she worked her magic with her hips. When I brought my hands up, she grabbed them, and slid them to her tits, and made me squeeze them, and she moaned in response. I thumbed her nipples and then pinched them just so, making her bite her lip again, and she pushed backwards, taking my cock into her pussy another inch. She was tight, tighter than most of my ex-girlfriends, and the feeling was insane. Every time she pushed back on me, she forced my cock up inside her tight hot snatch another half an inch or so, and then she went back to gyrating and moving, shimmying, and angling.
“You’re gonna get it all in there, aren't you,” I said in more of a statement than a question, and Nikia looked at me, her beautiful eyes locked on mine, and she gasped heavily and pushed her pussy down on my cock, feeding the last two inches into her clutch in one swift motion. Her pussy lips spread tightly against the base of my cock, and I could feel her entire vagina convulsing, gripping and massaging my entire length with a strength I had not felt before. “That’s amazing,” I moaned, feeling the most intense pleasure I had ever felt from being inside any woman.
“You… fuck?” she said, and I focused my eyes on hers in question. “Fuck… me?”
“Yeah,” I said smiling. “I’m fucking… you.”
“No, no, no,” she said quickly. “You. You, uhhhhh. Fuck.” She seemed lost for words, but then she pushed against my left hip with her right knee, as if she wanted me to turn on my side. “This - this.”
I turned in the direction she was indicating, and slowly, we made our way sideways, which because of the way our legs were, was very uncomfortable.
She pressed my leg again, and I figured it out. She wanted me on top. She wanted me on top of her. She wanted me, to fuck her. When I finally realized it, I flipped her over quickly, and she pulled both of her legs up to the sides, putting one dainty foot on the window ledge of the door, and the other one stuck out in the air at an odd angle. My cock was still buried half way inside her pussy, having slid out a bit in all of the maneuvering, but still inside nonetheless.
“Mmmmm, fuck,” Nikia said with a smile, and she licked her fingers on her right hand, and slid them down to her pussy where she started rubbing her clit in small tight circles. Instantly, I felt her pussy clutching and gripping my cock, tightening each time she rubbed her love bud, and loosening in between.
Not wanting to miss out in all the fun, I slowly pressed inward, stretching her pussy inside, and sinking deep inside her body. Nikia gasped and her fingers grabbed the sides of her pussy lips and stretched her wide open, allowing me to sink my cock inside her cavern all the way to the hilt. It was insanely wonderful to feel the entire length of my cock inside of her. Nobody, not a single one of my ex-girlfriends, had ever been able to take my entire cock. Three of them couldn't take more than the tip. Nikia reached up behind me and grabbed my ass, pulling me tight, and forcing my cock inside of her, pressing it hard, stretching her deep.
“God damn that’s good,” I said, and I pulled my cock out half way, and then sank it back inside of her. Her pussy was insanely wet now, and she’d stopped playing with her clit, instead using the fingers of both hands to pull her pussy lips out of the way, allowing me easy access to her depths. I balled my hands into fists and put them on each side of her hips, and then lifted my ass up, and slid my cock out, and then sank it back inside her in one long deep stroke.
“Oh!” Nikia moaned, and said something in Greek, and then looked up at me and smiled, nodded, and motioned for me to proceed.
I slid my cock all the way out, and then thrust it back in, so deep that I felt my balls tug tight against her shaved pussy lips. I wondered just how deep this woman’s pussy really was. I decided, I was going to find out. I slid my cock out half way, and then did a sort of in and out motion, getting her nice and wet and slippery for what was coming next. When I thought the time was right, I leaned forward and slammed my entire cock into her, stretching her wide and deep. I felt my cock bottom out, the bulging tip coming into contact with a firm yet soft nub of smooth silky flesh, which I knew must have been her cervix. My balls were tight against her pussy, actually, I felt if I had pushed a bit harder, I might have sunk my balls inside of her too, but she wasn't that deep. I pulled my cock all the way out, and then slid it all the way back in, bottoming out for the second time, and watching Nikia tremble.
“You like my big cock?” I said with a smile, and Nikia looked up at me with her doe like eyes, sweating around her neck and under her perky tits, shaking as if she were out in a snow storm.
“Mmmmm, more,” she said, out of breath, but begging for it to continue.
I looked out the back window of the vehicle, and saw that the rain was starting to let up just a bit. In a few minutes, passersby might be able to see what was going on. I decided to pick up the pace a bit. With renewed effort, I started pistoning my cock in and out of Nikia’s tight pussy in long deep strokes. Every time my cock bottomed out inside of her, she gasped, and she closed her eyes, relishing in the pleasure she was receiving. My balls started to contract and I felt the length of my cock starting to swell inside of her hot little cunt. I was getting close, and I hoped she was too. I looked down at her, and saw she was wide eyed, looking up at me, she knew I was getting ready to cum.
“No… no…” she breathed heavily, and I thought she was telling me not to cum inside of her. It wouldn’t be the first time I’d heard the request. I started to pull out, but Nikia grabbed my ass cheeks desperately, and repeated her plea. “No! No…. In… In…” I slid my cock back inside of her, all the way, watching Nikia’s face turn from begging, to smiling, to open mouthed ecstasy. Knowing she was okay with me unloading inside of her, I gave her my best effort, and slammed my cock in and out of her pussy as deep and as fast as I could. My cock became the plunger in Nikia’s butter churn, and it made loud sucking and slopping sounds as I fucked her for all I was worth.
My cock swelled up, bigger and harder than I had ever felt it before, and my balls drew up tight, the hairs becoming prickly little things that poked and prodded Nikia’s smooth shaved pussy. “Oh!!!!” Nikia shouted suddenly, and I felt a tremendous push inside her pussy, as if she was trying to reject my cock with all her might. I knew better. I knew this was the first bit push of her orgasm, and I slammed my cock as deep as it would go, intensifying the pressure and the pleasure for Nikia. Her hands came up off my ass and clutched at my back, and her head turned to the side as her entire body started to shake uncontrollably. Then her pussy clamped down on me, not once, but repeatedly, gripping and sucking at my huge thick cock.
I pulled half way out and felt the cum racing up the shaft of my cock, and with supreme effort, I slammed my cock back inside Nikia’s fuck worn hole. Cum shot from my cock inside Nikia’s pussy, flooding her cavern, and making her cry out. The air in her lungs escaped as an incoherent babble and her legs came in hard against my ass, her feet and toes curling like some weird clawed b**st. I continued pumping my load inside of her pussy as her cunt gripped and pulsated around my cock. When I had shot my last drop inside of her, I held perfectly still, waiting for Nikia to recover. She looked like a statue, unable to move, but most likely, she just didn't want to. My cock, after a few moments, started it's slow journey back to smallsville, and Nikia moaned in protest as it receded from her depths.
She looked up at me now, a huge smile on her flushed face, and she giggled whenever my cock slipped out, even just a little, as it shrank.
“Good?” I asked, mimicking my initial question when I had first saw her this day.
Nikia licked her lips to restore some moisture to them, and then dazzled me with a smile and a thumbs up. I laughed and she giggled, and then I noticed the rain had altogether stopped.
“The rain stopped,” I said quickly, and Nikia glanced out her window at the sky, not able to tell from that angle whether it was or wasn't raining. “You want to go shopping?”
Nikia looked as if she were considering my words, deciphering the meaning. Then she nodded, and gave me another smile. I slid my cock all the way out, and it flopped lifeless between my legs, thoroughly exhausted. I noticed Nikia’s pussy no longer looked prim and tight, like smooth alabaster. Instead, it was pink and swollen, and her inner pussy lips were an angry red, and looked swollen and aggravated. Her cunt hung open in a perfect O, having been fucked by my monster until it molded itself to my form. Nikia looked up at me in alarm, and then she shot a hand between her legs, and cupped her gaping pussy as a huge glob of cum, the size of a golf ball, appeared at the entrance.
“Oh shit,” I said smartly, and I searched for something she could clean up with. There wasn’t anything immediately available, but Nikia motioned to her glove box. I opened it up, and found a small pack of tissues and handed them to her. She grabbed a few out with her free hand, and then layered them up. She used them to cup and grab the copious amounts of cum that poured from her ravaged pussy. Once she’d gotten what was determined to exit, she reached inside her glove box and fished something else out. She smiled at me, and gave me this sort of “I like to be prepared,” kind of look, and then pulled the thin lace panties on her legs, pulling them up snug against her pussy.
Immediately, she started getting dressed, and I did to, having returned to me seat after pulling out. Once we were completely dressed, we opened the car doors and went inside the store, acting as if nothing had happened. Nobody had seen us.
As we shopped, we spoke in very broken English. I found out Nikia was from Greece, and she was here with her family, on vacation. She really liked the landscape, the weather, and the entertainment. I thought she might have been talking about me. She gave me her number, and I gave her mine. Over the course of the next week, every time she was tasked with running to the store to do the shopping, she would give me a ring, and I would show up, and we would fuck like a****ls until her pussy was absolutely ruined, and then she would do her shopping, filled to the brink with my cum, and then she would go back to her family, and I would go back home.
The last night, as we finished our shopping, and she kissed me goodbye, she whispered something in my ear, and then she turned and left. She looked back twice, blowing me a kiss one of the times, and flashing me a sexy rueful smile the second time. I didn't know what she meant, what she had whispered, because she had said it in Greek, but I vowed to find out what it meant. I raced home and looked it up. After about an hour of searching, I gave up. What I thought I heard, morphed into a thousand things over the drive home, and by the time I got home, I had no chance of figuring it out. After a week, with no word and no contact from her, I gave up. She’d gone back to Greece with her family. Her rental phone for the states no longer worked.
As another week went by, I started to piece the words together and possible meanings. What she had actually whispered, and what she had meant, might have been two entirely different things. Either she said that she loved me, or she said goodbye. Farewell forever? What she’d said sounded like “Am I Oikos,” which to me, is her asking me if she’s a brand of Greek yogurt. She did buy that brand, and so did I. I spent a while at the grocery store, pouring over the yogurt isle, trying to find a clue in the packaging. It’s been a good six months, and I still haven't figured it out. I haven't found another girl who even comes close to comparing to Nikia. I feel like I’m destined to a life with shallow petty bitches with pussies that can't handle my cock.
Sometimes I feel like I’ve been cursed.
I turned the vehicle off, and got out quickly. I came around the back side of the vehicle and was just a few feet away when she spun around and saw me. Instantly, I was taken aback by her startling beauty. Her face was godly, with large doe brown eyes, and a small soft nose. Her lips were pink and thick, and her chin was so demure… her neck looked smooth and soft, and I imagines stroking it, and kissing it.
“Hello,” she said in a thick accent, which I didn't know it at the time, but it was Greek.
“Hi!” I said with a smile. “Are you alright?”
“No,” she said casually, and then she turned around half way, and then paused. She turned back to me and gave me this weird sort of smile, which might have been perfectly normal for her, but I didn't know her.
“No? You’re not alright?” I asked, wondering if she understood me.
“I… speak… little… English,” she said brokenly.
“Oh,” I said with an even bigger smile, and she smiled back. “Are you Okay?” I asked, and I gave her a thumbs up, thinking she would understand a little bit of universal sign language.
“Okay,” she said returning the thumbs up awkwardly. She did the same half turn motion and then turned back, looking distressed.
“Help?” I said.
“Yes, please,” she replied, pointing to her car door and frowning.
I stepped a bit closer, and didn't see what the problem was, but something was wrong. Nikia pointed at the steering wheel, and when I got closer, I could see a bright pink lanyard hanging down below the steering wheel. She’d left her keys in the ignition and the car was still running, and locked.
“Oh no,” I said sympathetically. “Lock smith?” Nikia looked at me strangely, showing she did not understand. “Okay, lets see if we can figure this out.”
I looked over the vehicle design, seeing if I could find any flaws in the way the window attached to the door, and that’s when I saw there was a clear gap between the top of the window and the door on the opposite side of the vehicle. She’d rolled down the window a bit, and had forgotten to roll it back up. I went to that side of the vehicle and tried to stick my hand through, but my hand was too big. Nikia stood on the opposite side of the vehicle, looking at me, with tears welling in her eyes.
“It’s okay. Don't cry. I’ll figure it out, or I’ll call a lock smith for you.” She didn't seem to understand, but my words were spoke in a soothing tone, so she calmed down quite a bit anyways.
I slowly started to press on the window, trying to rock it, or work it downward, just a few fractions of an inch would do the trick. Suddenly there was a loud crack, and the entire parking lot was illuminated in brilliant white. “Aaagghh!” Nikia yelped, and she ducked her head down, as if doing so would shield her from the stroke of lightning that had already struck.
I looked up at the sky, and felt the first drops of drizzle fall on my face. “Oh shit,” I said softly, and I sped up my attempt at working the window down in it's track. The rain turned from a light misting to something more tangible, and I knew if I didn't hurry up, both Nikia and I, as well as her vehicle, would be soaked. Absently, I don't know why I did it, I reached down with my left hand, and grabbed the door handle. Maybe it was to get better leverage, maybe just because standing by a door, that’s what you do? Whatever it was that made me do it, I was thankful, because as I lifted the handle, the door popped open. In that exact same moment, the sky opened up and began to downpour.
Without thinking, I opened the door wide, and jumped inside the passenger seat, slamming the door closed. I leaned across the wide expanse and yanked the drivers side door, unlocking and opening it at the same time. Nikia, frantically slid inside the vehicle and slammed her door as well. I remembered the window, and pulled up on the switch, and the window closed quickly. Thunder boomed outside in the parking lot, throwing bright flashes of light into the vehicle before the darkness of the pitch black sky became prevalent.
Nikia giggled and grabbed the keys in the ignition, turning the vehicle off, and tossing the keys on the dashboard. I turned to her and smiled, and she smiled back, combing her fingers through her medium length dirty blond hair.
“That was close,” I said with a light laugh, and then I noticed my shirt was soaking wet and clinging to my chest. Without thinking too much about it, I grabbed my shirt and pulled it off over my head. I laid it out as flat as I could on the dash of the car, because even though it was dark outside now, it had been partially sunny out earlier, and I hoped the retained heat would dry out my shirt, even if just a little.
Nikia was strangely quiet. I turned to her and saw her staring at me. “What?” I asked, not knowing what the issue was.
Nikia looked me up and down, and then looked down at her own shirt, which hung just as wet and clinging to her chest, as mine had. Lightning flashed in the distance, and I saw the dark pink circles of her nipples underneath the wet-sheer material. Nikia said something in her native language, something I didn't understand obviously, and then she grabbed her own shirt and started lifting it up over her head, pulling the wet bottom of it up first, and hooking it over her head. The back, wet and sticky as it was, stopped her from going any further and she gave out a laugh of awkward frustration at being caught in such a position. I quickly reached across and grabbed the back of her shirt and yanked it up, pulling her shirt off over her head, and exposing her chest to the inside of the vehicle.
The rain was coming down in sheets, and the inside of the windows were beginning to fog up just a bit. There was no way anyone could see us inside the vehicle, so if Nikia was fine with me seeing her, I was too. Her breasts were medium sized, and just a bit tanned, but not overly so. It was clear to me, that wherever she was from, they had no qualms about topless sunbathing, or topless working out, or topless anything. Nikia took her shirt from me, and tossed it on the dashboard next to mine, but she made no move to lay it out flat so it could dry.
“You?” She said suddenly, pointing at me and her face flushed pink.
“Me?” I asked, not understanding.
“Next. Next? You next.” Nikia pointed at me, or more specifically, my belted pants, and made a weird gesture with her fingers.
“You want me to take off my pants?” Nikia didn't say anything, but she nodded just a bit, as if she were processing what I had said, and figured it fit close enough to what she was trying to convey. My pants were not so wet as my shirt had been, but I was sitting in her car, in the middle of a thunderstorm, and she was topless, her perky perfect breasts pointed directly in my direction… Maybe this was her insurance clause against me doing anything stupid. Maybe… well, fuck. I reached down and unbuckled my belt, and then unzipped my pants. I lifted my ass off the seat and pushed the top of my jeans down, accidentally grabbing my boxers in the process and baring my ass to Nikia. Quickly I let go, grabbed my boxers and pulled them back up, then proceeded to take my pants down to my ankles and then off all the way. I laid them out flat on top of my shirt, figuring the dry parts of the pants might help dry out my shirt as well.
I turned to Nikia, and she had this very sly smirk on her face. “I like your smile,” I said, in what had to be my worst come on line, ever.
“I like… too,” she said, admiring me, and drinking in my body, now completely nude besides my boxers and my socks.
“You know, the rain will stop in just a little bit,” I said, pointing at the windows, and seeing the way the cascading water obscured the entire world from view.
Nikia smiled, and reached down, grabbing the top of her denim skirt, and unzipped it. She pushed it down, off her hips, in one smooth motion, and I couldn't help but smile and swallow dryly as I realized not only did she not wear a bra, but she didn't wear panties either. Her mound was completely bald, not a single trace of hair, not a single stray one, betraying the perfection of her body. Her belly was smooth and curved just a bit down towards the middle of her thighs, and as she finished pushing her skirt down and off her feet, she put a single hand on her pussy and covered it gingerly, smiling at me from across the vehicle.
“Next,” she said, pointing at me, and my bright orange boxers.
Without thinking too much, I grabbed my boxers and pushed them down, exposing my cock which was now hard and throbbing like never before. It had been a few months since I last had sex, too long, and my cock was ready. Nikia’s eyes got wide when she saw it, and she made a low whistling noise.
“You like it?” I asked, grabbing the base of my cock with my right hand, and stroking it up and down just a bit.
“I like,” Nikia said slyly, and then she scrambled across the seat towards me, and placed her hands on my chest. I reached down, next to the seat, looking for some sort of reclining button, and found a latch instead. I pulled up on it, and the seat fell backwards as if the entire hinge had fallen out of it. I slammed backwards against the back seat, and Nikia fell on top of me, laughing and pressed up against me.
“You okay?” I asked, but I could see from the look on her face, she was perfectly fine. Slowly, she lifted her left leg up, and over my hips, and straddled my loins, pressing the soft smooth flesh of her privates against my hard throbbing cock. “Oh, god that feels good,” I said in a moan.
Nikia smiled ruefully, and she gyrated her hips, massaging my cock with her soft pussy mound. Her gyrations turned from circular to up and down, and her valley slowly spread out to accept and envelope my cock, sliding back and forth, rubbing up and down, pressing my cock head against her clit and then back down the length of her slippery inner lips. She bit her lower lip and closed her eyes. I could see her bite down just a bit harder every time my tip rubbed over her clit, and by the tenth or eleventh time she did it, she could barely contain herself.
“Can? …Can does?” Nikia asked me.
“Can?” I asked her back, not understanding what she was asking, but it was enough. She took my words, anything but “no”, as permission, and I felt her rotate her hips up and forward, sliding my cock down her slit, all the way down, all the way down. I felt the wetness of her pussy as it slicked the base of my cock, and slid up my length, coating me in Nikia’s juices, and then whetted my head. The tip of my cock, sandwiched between our bodies, pressed upwards, and I felt the throbbing head slip into the wetness, and hook on the underside of Nikia’s pubic bone.
“Ohhhhh,” Nikia gasped as she pushed down just a bit, pressing the head of my swollen throbbing cock into her opening.
“Too big?” I asked absently. It was an issue with a few of my past girlfriends. In fact, it seemed to be the thing I was known for. It wasn't a good thing. For most girls, the first time was the last time. Most of them said I was a bastard, selfish and uncaring, pounding their pussies until they could barely walk. A lot of them said I hurt them on purpose. Some of them said they had trouble walking, and sitting afterward. They never had an issue when they saw it, thinking they could handle it, thinking “oh, this is gonna be awesome!” but then afterword, they thought differently. The ones that stuck around, only stuck around for a couple of weeks. Once they found out that the soreness wasn't a one time thing, and that It took me a while to cum, they decided a man with a smaller less painful dick, was the way to go. No consideration of who I was personally, or emotionally, just what the issue was with my cock. I figured it would be the same now. Nikia looked distressed.
“Mmmmmm,” Nikia moaned, and she put her head against my chest and kissed me. “Nikia. I… Nikia.”
“Hi Nikia,” I said, understanding what she was saying for once. “I’m Werner.”
“Werner,” she repeated. “Werner.” I didn't know where this was going, but Nikia did. She gently started her gyrations again, and I could feel the head of my cock inside her pussy opening slowly being worked back and forth, up and down, in and out, side to side.
I placed my hands on her hips, on both sides, and slid them up and down, smoothing her soft skin under my hands as she worked her magic with her hips. When I brought my hands up, she grabbed them, and slid them to her tits, and made me squeeze them, and she moaned in response. I thumbed her nipples and then pinched them just so, making her bite her lip again, and she pushed backwards, taking my cock into her pussy another inch. She was tight, tighter than most of my ex-girlfriends, and the feeling was insane. Every time she pushed back on me, she forced my cock up inside her tight hot snatch another half an inch or so, and then she went back to gyrating and moving, shimmying, and angling.
“You’re gonna get it all in there, aren't you,” I said in more of a statement than a question, and Nikia looked at me, her beautiful eyes locked on mine, and she gasped heavily and pushed her pussy down on my cock, feeding the last two inches into her clutch in one swift motion. Her pussy lips spread tightly against the base of my cock, and I could feel her entire vagina convulsing, gripping and massaging my entire length with a strength I had not felt before. “That’s amazing,” I moaned, feeling the most intense pleasure I had ever felt from being inside any woman.
“You… fuck?” she said, and I focused my eyes on hers in question. “Fuck… me?”
“Yeah,” I said smiling. “I’m fucking… you.”
“No, no, no,” she said quickly. “You. You, uhhhhh. Fuck.” She seemed lost for words, but then she pushed against my left hip with her right knee, as if she wanted me to turn on my side. “This - this.”
I turned in the direction she was indicating, and slowly, we made our way sideways, which because of the way our legs were, was very uncomfortable.
She pressed my leg again, and I figured it out. She wanted me on top. She wanted me on top of her. She wanted me, to fuck her. When I finally realized it, I flipped her over quickly, and she pulled both of her legs up to the sides, putting one dainty foot on the window ledge of the door, and the other one stuck out in the air at an odd angle. My cock was still buried half way inside her pussy, having slid out a bit in all of the maneuvering, but still inside nonetheless.
“Mmmmm, fuck,” Nikia said with a smile, and she licked her fingers on her right hand, and slid them down to her pussy where she started rubbing her clit in small tight circles. Instantly, I felt her pussy clutching and gripping my cock, tightening each time she rubbed her love bud, and loosening in between.
Not wanting to miss out in all the fun, I slowly pressed inward, stretching her pussy inside, and sinking deep inside her body. Nikia gasped and her fingers grabbed the sides of her pussy lips and stretched her wide open, allowing me to sink my cock inside her cavern all the way to the hilt. It was insanely wonderful to feel the entire length of my cock inside of her. Nobody, not a single one of my ex-girlfriends, had ever been able to take my entire cock. Three of them couldn't take more than the tip. Nikia reached up behind me and grabbed my ass, pulling me tight, and forcing my cock inside of her, pressing it hard, stretching her deep.
“God damn that’s good,” I said, and I pulled my cock out half way, and then sank it back inside of her. Her pussy was insanely wet now, and she’d stopped playing with her clit, instead using the fingers of both hands to pull her pussy lips out of the way, allowing me easy access to her depths. I balled my hands into fists and put them on each side of her hips, and then lifted my ass up, and slid my cock out, and then sank it back inside her in one long deep stroke.
“Oh!” Nikia moaned, and said something in Greek, and then looked up at me and smiled, nodded, and motioned for me to proceed.
I slid my cock all the way out, and then thrust it back in, so deep that I felt my balls tug tight against her shaved pussy lips. I wondered just how deep this woman’s pussy really was. I decided, I was going to find out. I slid my cock out half way, and then did a sort of in and out motion, getting her nice and wet and slippery for what was coming next. When I thought the time was right, I leaned forward and slammed my entire cock into her, stretching her wide and deep. I felt my cock bottom out, the bulging tip coming into contact with a firm yet soft nub of smooth silky flesh, which I knew must have been her cervix. My balls were tight against her pussy, actually, I felt if I had pushed a bit harder, I might have sunk my balls inside of her too, but she wasn't that deep. I pulled my cock all the way out, and then slid it all the way back in, bottoming out for the second time, and watching Nikia tremble.
“You like my big cock?” I said with a smile, and Nikia looked up at me with her doe like eyes, sweating around her neck and under her perky tits, shaking as if she were out in a snow storm.
“Mmmmm, more,” she said, out of breath, but begging for it to continue.
I looked out the back window of the vehicle, and saw that the rain was starting to let up just a bit. In a few minutes, passersby might be able to see what was going on. I decided to pick up the pace a bit. With renewed effort, I started pistoning my cock in and out of Nikia’s tight pussy in long deep strokes. Every time my cock bottomed out inside of her, she gasped, and she closed her eyes, relishing in the pleasure she was receiving. My balls started to contract and I felt the length of my cock starting to swell inside of her hot little cunt. I was getting close, and I hoped she was too. I looked down at her, and saw she was wide eyed, looking up at me, she knew I was getting ready to cum.
“No… no…” she breathed heavily, and I thought she was telling me not to cum inside of her. It wouldn’t be the first time I’d heard the request. I started to pull out, but Nikia grabbed my ass cheeks desperately, and repeated her plea. “No! No…. In… In…” I slid my cock back inside of her, all the way, watching Nikia’s face turn from begging, to smiling, to open mouthed ecstasy. Knowing she was okay with me unloading inside of her, I gave her my best effort, and slammed my cock in and out of her pussy as deep and as fast as I could. My cock became the plunger in Nikia’s butter churn, and it made loud sucking and slopping sounds as I fucked her for all I was worth.
My cock swelled up, bigger and harder than I had ever felt it before, and my balls drew up tight, the hairs becoming prickly little things that poked and prodded Nikia’s smooth shaved pussy. “Oh!!!!” Nikia shouted suddenly, and I felt a tremendous push inside her pussy, as if she was trying to reject my cock with all her might. I knew better. I knew this was the first bit push of her orgasm, and I slammed my cock as deep as it would go, intensifying the pressure and the pleasure for Nikia. Her hands came up off my ass and clutched at my back, and her head turned to the side as her entire body started to shake uncontrollably. Then her pussy clamped down on me, not once, but repeatedly, gripping and sucking at my huge thick cock.
I pulled half way out and felt the cum racing up the shaft of my cock, and with supreme effort, I slammed my cock back inside Nikia’s fuck worn hole. Cum shot from my cock inside Nikia’s pussy, flooding her cavern, and making her cry out. The air in her lungs escaped as an incoherent babble and her legs came in hard against my ass, her feet and toes curling like some weird clawed b**st. I continued pumping my load inside of her pussy as her cunt gripped and pulsated around my cock. When I had shot my last drop inside of her, I held perfectly still, waiting for Nikia to recover. She looked like a statue, unable to move, but most likely, she just didn't want to. My cock, after a few moments, started it's slow journey back to smallsville, and Nikia moaned in protest as it receded from her depths.
She looked up at me now, a huge smile on her flushed face, and she giggled whenever my cock slipped out, even just a little, as it shrank.
“Good?” I asked, mimicking my initial question when I had first saw her this day.
Nikia licked her lips to restore some moisture to them, and then dazzled me with a smile and a thumbs up. I laughed and she giggled, and then I noticed the rain had altogether stopped.
“The rain stopped,” I said quickly, and Nikia glanced out her window at the sky, not able to tell from that angle whether it was or wasn't raining. “You want to go shopping?”
Nikia looked as if she were considering my words, deciphering the meaning. Then she nodded, and gave me another smile. I slid my cock all the way out, and it flopped lifeless between my legs, thoroughly exhausted. I noticed Nikia’s pussy no longer looked prim and tight, like smooth alabaster. Instead, it was pink and swollen, and her inner pussy lips were an angry red, and looked swollen and aggravated. Her cunt hung open in a perfect O, having been fucked by my monster until it molded itself to my form. Nikia looked up at me in alarm, and then she shot a hand between her legs, and cupped her gaping pussy as a huge glob of cum, the size of a golf ball, appeared at the entrance.
“Oh shit,” I said smartly, and I searched for something she could clean up with. There wasn’t anything immediately available, but Nikia motioned to her glove box. I opened it up, and found a small pack of tissues and handed them to her. She grabbed a few out with her free hand, and then layered them up. She used them to cup and grab the copious amounts of cum that poured from her ravaged pussy. Once she’d gotten what was determined to exit, she reached inside her glove box and fished something else out. She smiled at me, and gave me this sort of “I like to be prepared,” kind of look, and then pulled the thin lace panties on her legs, pulling them up snug against her pussy.
Immediately, she started getting dressed, and I did to, having returned to me seat after pulling out. Once we were completely dressed, we opened the car doors and went inside the store, acting as if nothing had happened. Nobody had seen us.
As we shopped, we spoke in very broken English. I found out Nikia was from Greece, and she was here with her family, on vacation. She really liked the landscape, the weather, and the entertainment. I thought she might have been talking about me. She gave me her number, and I gave her mine. Over the course of the next week, every time she was tasked with running to the store to do the shopping, she would give me a ring, and I would show up, and we would fuck like a****ls until her pussy was absolutely ruined, and then she would do her shopping, filled to the brink with my cum, and then she would go back to her family, and I would go back home.
The last night, as we finished our shopping, and she kissed me goodbye, she whispered something in my ear, and then she turned and left. She looked back twice, blowing me a kiss one of the times, and flashing me a sexy rueful smile the second time. I didn't know what she meant, what she had whispered, because she had said it in Greek, but I vowed to find out what it meant. I raced home and looked it up. After about an hour of searching, I gave up. What I thought I heard, morphed into a thousand things over the drive home, and by the time I got home, I had no chance of figuring it out. After a week, with no word and no contact from her, I gave up. She’d gone back to Greece with her family. Her rental phone for the states no longer worked.
As another week went by, I started to piece the words together and possible meanings. What she had actually whispered, and what she had meant, might have been two entirely different things. Either she said that she loved me, or she said goodbye. Farewell forever? What she’d said sounded like “Am I Oikos,” which to me, is her asking me if she’s a brand of Greek yogurt. She did buy that brand, and so did I. I spent a while at the grocery store, pouring over the yogurt isle, trying to find a clue in the packaging. It’s been a good six months, and I still haven't figured it out. I haven't found another girl who even comes close to comparing to Nikia. I feel like I’m destined to a life with shallow petty bitches with pussies that can't handle my cock.
Sometimes I feel like I’ve been cursed.
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