Batwoman meets Catwoman Part One
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I was driving through a parking lot this evening when I saw a Jeep Grand Cherokee that reminded me of a story from way back in 1999. I was 22 at the time, and that November I met a 29 year old woman (who I shall call "M." for her anonymity) at a bar. M. was on a separate date but wasn't having too much fun so she kept coming over and talking to me. We kissed at the end of the evening and she gave me her number. M. was tall and thin with light blond hair. She looked older than me, but she did not look 29. All in all, M. was a very attractive, dare I say, hot woman. We made plans and had a nice time. As I recall on our first official date we did some light hooking up in my car. M. let me go no further than fingering her vagina. I did not mind at all because in doing this I learned that M. did not shave. My fingers encountered soft yet ample pubic hair. So in addition to M.'s intelligence and engaging personality now I had a bush (hopefully a blonde bush) to look forward to. Our next date I took her to my company Christmas party. I did not know her very well, true, but she was so sexy and personable that I wanted to show her off to my coworkers. I remember there was some scheduling conflict that she was awfully vague about and very close to the party she was still up-in-the-air about whether she could make it. Turned out she was able to make it. I still have a photo of us taken that night. We didn’t do much sexually that night, and later I was to find out why.
We did go out a third time. We met at a fairly fancy Chinese restaurant. She in her dark gray Jeep Grand Cherokee, me in my black Acura. We dined at the Chinese restaurant and then went to a nearby bar with a Country theme. Some of her girlfriends were there and this was her chance to see how well I interacted with her friends. Despite the difference in our ages (they were 29-30 like M.) I hit it off very well with all of her friends. Her friends left; M. told me that they all really had a good time meeting me. Everything seemed to be going so well between us.
We drove back to the parking lot of the Chinese restaurant and M. invited me into her Jeep Grand Cherokee. M. seemed uneasy and said that she was afraid she had to tell me something that might spoil our budding relationship. Turns out the reason she nearly couldn’t make it to my Christmas party the other week was because she had a hard time finding a babysitter. She had two c***dren, a boy and a girl. She was either divorced from (or never married to) their father. I really liked M., but I owed it to her to be honest with her. I was only 22; I was not ready to be a father/step-father, and it just wouldn’t be fair to lead her (or her c***dren) on in that way. If I were 10 years older I would have probably thought differently on the matter, but at 22, as mature as I was, I was not so mature as to want to take all of this on. I told her all of this as sensitively as I could. I remember she cried, and I felt terrible about that. I didn’t know what else to say except, “Goodbye,” but M. had other ideas. She said, “I understand, but will you please just stay with me a little longer in the back seat.” I knew it wasn’t a good idea, but I couldn’t resist.
I went in the back of her Jeep Grand Cherokee with her. We started kissing. That didn’t last too long before M. lied down on the seat. There was just enough lamp light from the parking lot lamp posts for me to make out that she was wearing royal blue cotton panties under her skirt. Remembering that soft, full bush I had fingered on our first date I could not pass up the chance to see and lick her pussy even though my better self knew this would only be leading her on. I slid her blue panties to the side to reveal a golden blond beautiful triangle of pubic hair surrounding thick, pink labia. I went straight for her clit and took a nice tasty lick. M. tasted nice and spicy and her pussy had only the slightest musk of a fragrance. I licked a little more, inserting my tongue into her ample yet wholly attractive hole. At this point, M. said, “Ohhhhhh no.” I wasn’t exactly sure at the time what she meant by that, but apparently she knew that the slightest pussy licking opened the door and that nothing short of intercourse would satiate her. Seconds later, she sat up, unzipped my fly, and my obliging member popped right out fully erect, standing at attention. Her blue panties around her ankles, M. grabbed the base of my penis to hold it steady and in one stealth move wrapped her labia around my glans. I was able to see this gorgeous sight of this big blond bush hovering above my shaft with my glans seemingly swallowed by M.’s hungry lips. I remember even in just parking lot lamp light her labia minora almost looked angry - like ‘I’m not taking no for an answer!‘ This all lasted about one second, and M. plunged down hard taking the full length of my erection inside of her. M. was fully lubricated and my cock encountered all of her wonderful cream. When she stroked up again my shaft glistened with her slick juices. I had had sex before this evening. To put it crassly, I had fucked several women up to this point. But for the first time I felt like I was being fucked. This 29 year old mother of two was fucking me in the back seat of her Jeep Grand Cherokee, and the thought of this drove me wild. This coupled with the fact that M.’s relatively wide opening was the perfect size for the width of my penis, and I knew I wasn’t going to last long. I probably should have tried to switch positions so that I could maintain greater control/stamina, but I just loved being fucked by this woman, I didn’t want to miss out on a single plunge of her pussy. Well, the good news was I didn’t miss out on a single plunge; the bad news was there were only three more of them! The last of which brought me past the point of no return. Clearly this woman was fertile, and I did not want to be the step-father of two and the biological father of another c***d, so as I savored an awesome orgasm I managed to utter, “I’m cumming,” and withdraw my penis from M.’s heavenly love chute. Her left leg anchored on my right leg, I rested my cock on her thigh and ejaculated on the tails of my shirt, her thigh, the leather seat below and I even managed a long rope on the floor mat below.
I was pretty embarrassed. There’s no way M. could have had an orgasm in such a short amount of time and I also felt bad about shooting a load all over her nice Jeep. M. was very sweet though; she didn’t seem to mind. She called me soon thereafter wanting to see me again. She said she wanted to fuck again and that it didn’t need to lead anywhere. M. said she knew it was rushed in the back seat but that she knew I had the potential to really satisfy her. I told her that “I was sure we could have wonderful sex with each other, and as tempting as that was, I just can’t lead you or your k**s on.” As pleasurable as the other night was (though quick) it had to be a one-time thing. She eventually understood and appreciated my trying to be a gentleman in the end (even though what I allowed to happen in the back of that Jeep Grand Cherokee was most ungentlemanly.)
We did go out a third time. We met at a fairly fancy Chinese restaurant. She in her dark gray Jeep Grand Cherokee, me in my black Acura. We dined at the Chinese restaurant and then went to a nearby bar with a Country theme. Some of her girlfriends were there and this was her chance to see how well I interacted with her friends. Despite the difference in our ages (they were 29-30 like M.) I hit it off very well with all of her friends. Her friends left; M. told me that they all really had a good time meeting me. Everything seemed to be going so well between us.
We drove back to the parking lot of the Chinese restaurant and M. invited me into her Jeep Grand Cherokee. M. seemed uneasy and said that she was afraid she had to tell me something that might spoil our budding relationship. Turns out the reason she nearly couldn’t make it to my Christmas party the other week was because she had a hard time finding a babysitter. She had two c***dren, a boy and a girl. She was either divorced from (or never married to) their father. I really liked M., but I owed it to her to be honest with her. I was only 22; I was not ready to be a father/step-father, and it just wouldn’t be fair to lead her (or her c***dren) on in that way. If I were 10 years older I would have probably thought differently on the matter, but at 22, as mature as I was, I was not so mature as to want to take all of this on. I told her all of this as sensitively as I could. I remember she cried, and I felt terrible about that. I didn’t know what else to say except, “Goodbye,” but M. had other ideas. She said, “I understand, but will you please just stay with me a little longer in the back seat.” I knew it wasn’t a good idea, but I couldn’t resist.
I went in the back of her Jeep Grand Cherokee with her. We started kissing. That didn’t last too long before M. lied down on the seat. There was just enough lamp light from the parking lot lamp posts for me to make out that she was wearing royal blue cotton panties under her skirt. Remembering that soft, full bush I had fingered on our first date I could not pass up the chance to see and lick her pussy even though my better self knew this would only be leading her on. I slid her blue panties to the side to reveal a golden blond beautiful triangle of pubic hair surrounding thick, pink labia. I went straight for her clit and took a nice tasty lick. M. tasted nice and spicy and her pussy had only the slightest musk of a fragrance. I licked a little more, inserting my tongue into her ample yet wholly attractive hole. At this point, M. said, “Ohhhhhh no.” I wasn’t exactly sure at the time what she meant by that, but apparently she knew that the slightest pussy licking opened the door and that nothing short of intercourse would satiate her. Seconds later, she sat up, unzipped my fly, and my obliging member popped right out fully erect, standing at attention. Her blue panties around her ankles, M. grabbed the base of my penis to hold it steady and in one stealth move wrapped her labia around my glans. I was able to see this gorgeous sight of this big blond bush hovering above my shaft with my glans seemingly swallowed by M.’s hungry lips. I remember even in just parking lot lamp light her labia minora almost looked angry - like ‘I’m not taking no for an answer!‘ This all lasted about one second, and M. plunged down hard taking the full length of my erection inside of her. M. was fully lubricated and my cock encountered all of her wonderful cream. When she stroked up again my shaft glistened with her slick juices. I had had sex before this evening. To put it crassly, I had fucked several women up to this point. But for the first time I felt like I was being fucked. This 29 year old mother of two was fucking me in the back seat of her Jeep Grand Cherokee, and the thought of this drove me wild. This coupled with the fact that M.’s relatively wide opening was the perfect size for the width of my penis, and I knew I wasn’t going to last long. I probably should have tried to switch positions so that I could maintain greater control/stamina, but I just loved being fucked by this woman, I didn’t want to miss out on a single plunge of her pussy. Well, the good news was I didn’t miss out on a single plunge; the bad news was there were only three more of them! The last of which brought me past the point of no return. Clearly this woman was fertile, and I did not want to be the step-father of two and the biological father of another c***d, so as I savored an awesome orgasm I managed to utter, “I’m cumming,” and withdraw my penis from M.’s heavenly love chute. Her left leg anchored on my right leg, I rested my cock on her thigh and ejaculated on the tails of my shirt, her thigh, the leather seat below and I even managed a long rope on the floor mat below.
I was pretty embarrassed. There’s no way M. could have had an orgasm in such a short amount of time and I also felt bad about shooting a load all over her nice Jeep. M. was very sweet though; she didn’t seem to mind. She called me soon thereafter wanting to see me again. She said she wanted to fuck again and that it didn’t need to lead anywhere. M. said she knew it was rushed in the back seat but that she knew I had the potential to really satisfy her. I told her that “I was sure we could have wonderful sex with each other, and as tempting as that was, I just can’t lead you or your k**s on.” As pleasurable as the other night was (though quick) it had to be a one-time thing. She eventually understood and appreciated my trying to be a gentleman in the end (even though what I allowed to happen in the back of that Jeep Grand Cherokee was most ungentlemanly.)
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