Joy Ride
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It was Friday after work and my car would not start. Just as luck would have it Amber walk by and asked if I needed a ride home. Yes I replied so I followed her to her car. She is a real looker with a great shape. She has a great set of knockers on her, long blonde hair, blue eyes and beautiful tan skin. She was wearing a pink blouse and full black skirt.
During the drive home we exchanged small talk. Talking about how she liked to go back to college and get her degree. Until she pulled off onto a dirt road that leads up between some trees with a lot of underbrush. She finally pulled over and stopped. She turned towards me and her skirt came up on her legs. Actually, I think I saw her pulling it up as she turned. I know she had to see me looking, I wasn't very discreet. "You like my legs, Tom?" Amber asked. I stammered a yes back at her, as she pulled her skirt up even higher. I tried to get a look at her panties, but didn't see them. Then she just abruptly said, "Let's get in the back seat." And without waiting she moved between the two front bucket seats and I followed. "I have something to tell you I have a huge crush on you and want to make out" she told me. I was caught a little off guard, as she was 25 and I am 40; she was so beautiful and I didn't consider myself that good looking. I fantasized about her as that distant, untouchable, attractive, woman that older guys only dream about. "Sure." I replied. She was in the corner of the back seat and I leaned towards her to kiss her and she put her hand on the back of my neck and pulled me to her. Our lips met and she immediately opened her mouth. She was really into the kiss and it didn't take me long to respond. Our tongues touched and started intertwining together. She would stick her tongue into my mouth, play with my tongue then slowly pull her tongue back letting me follow it into her mouth. Once there she started sucking on my tongue very gently and seductively. It goes without saying that she had me rock hard by now. I swung one leg over her two legs, which were half out on the seat then dropped off to the floor board at her knees, and leaned in and really started kissing her. We would just touch the tips of your tongues together as if it was a kiss within a kiss. Our tongues would push against each other as if they were dueling. We were kissing deep and hard when I felt her forefinger and thumb gently take my wrist and guide my hand to her bosom and rest it on her breast. Our kissing became more intense and lustful as I started fondling her breast through her blouse and bra. I could feel the erect nipples through the materials. Then she pushed me back a little and sat up. "Here, unzip my skirt." she said as she unbuttoned her blouse I reached behind her and pulled the zipper down her ass. She removed her blouse. She was wearing a low cut pink, lacy bra to match her pink blouse. Her melons pushed up over the top of the bra and looked so sexy. I could just see the upper outline of her areola. She leaned forward, kissed my neck and said, "Now the bra." I reached back behind her unclipped the clasps and reached out took the two thin straps over her shoulders and pulled them out to her arms then down her arms as her magnificent breasts became exposed. I know she was watching me as I just gawked at them. She pulled her arms from the bra straps and the bra joined her blouse on the floorboard. I massaged and squeezed her breasts, pinched and twisted her nipples. Then I lowered my head and took a nipple into my mouth and sucked on her. The minute my lips touched her breast, her hands were behind my head pulling me onto her forcing her breast into my mouth. She was way too large for me to get it all the way in my mouth but I enjoyed trying. Her nipples were very sensitive because every time kissed one or pinched it or twisted it or teased it, I could feel her body respond. She was now very hot and excited and her hand went down to my fly and quickly unzipped it. She quickly undid the button and then just pushed them down, briefs and all. She squirmed out from under me and pushed me back against the seat and immediately went down on me. She was very good at it and could take my entire cock in her mouth. She would go down on my shaft and then come up and kiss and lick the head as if she was making love to it then go back down on me and bob up and down a few times then back to the head. Then off and kissing and licking up and down the sides, fondling my balls with her hand, then sucking my scrotum into her mouth. She licked up the underside of my cock, toyed with the tip of my cock some more licking the precum from it and again taking all I had to offer. Then she slowly pulled off of me and leaned back in the corner of the seat. She looked at me and said, "My turn." I lifted one leg and started kissing her calf. While holding her one leg in the air, I licked my way down her calf to the underside of her knee. I kissed the soft delicate skin and heard a low moan come from Amber. I left the knee and moved to the inside of her thigh. I couldn't get over how firm her legs were, yet so velvety smooth...especially her inner thigh. I came up for air and began pushing her skirt up to her hips so that I could get to her panties to pull them off. As I pushed the skirt back my mouth fell open...there it was no panties and no pubic hair, just her completely shaved pussy looking back at me. I find it difficult to adequately describe here how glorious it looked. She had tan lines from a bikini, which allowed the area to be surrounded by a deep tan color while her pink, puffy pussy lips rested in a small patch of cream colored skin. I had never seen anything more beautiful in my entire life. Then Amber reached down and with her middle and index fingers she slid them slightly inside her slit and then spread her pussy lips apart so I could see the deeper pink skin covered by her wetness. The sun was out, it was a bright day and she glistened in the sunlight. Amber said in a raspy, passionate voice, "Lick it, kiss it, lick me." My tongue came out even before I started moving my head down, my eyes wide open looking at the inside of a pussy out in the open in bright sunlight. What an intoxicating sight. When I reached her, I touched her with just the tip of my tongue. She held herself open for me and I explored that forbidden garden with the tip of my tongue. Savoring the wonderful smell and sweet nectar produced by her glands. When the tip of my tongue reached her clit I toyed with it and teased it. Amber's body started gyrating, her head started moving from side to side, she started mumbling, "Oh yes, yes you did it, that's it, yes, yes, oh you wonderful man, ohh, Ohh, OHHH,HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH." as she came onto my face covering my lips and tongue. Amber's whole body went into convulsions and I tasted the sweetest love juice of my life. As Amber started coming back down to earth, her eyes reopened, the flush redness of her face started subsiding and her eyes widened as she seemed to see me for the first time. "I got to have it." She said almost in panic mode. She pushed me back against the back seat in a sitting position, got up on her knees and swung her leg over my lap. She reached down between us and grabbed my cock in her hand and held it in position as she found her opening with the head of my cock. She quickly released my shaft and sunk fully down around my cock. The look of contentment on her face was as if she had been given a drink of water after being on the desert for a week. She didn't waste any time starting to bounce up and down on my lap. She through her arms around my neck and began kissing as her hips were rapidly moving her pussy up and down my swollen ramrod. I didn't have to do anything, Amber was doing all the work, all I had to do was sit and enjoy, and enjoy I did, but sit I couldn't do. I started trying to thrust up as he squatted back down on me. Up and down, up and down, we fucked and fucked and fucked. We kissed and fucked and hugged and fucked and licked our faces and fucked and then I became tense and started thrusting up into her faster as I shouted, "Here it cums Amber, here it cums. I'm going to give it to you; I'm going to let you have it." There was no doubt in Amber's mind what I was talking about. She shouted back at me, "Go ahead shoot it into me, fill me with your semen, let me feel it all. Fuck me, cum in me you wonderful man." As hard as I tried to hold back I couldn't any longer and my body went stiff I tried to hold back, but the explosion happened and I shot my wad deep into Amber. The minute I told her I was close she had put a hand down between us and started teasing her clit and almost as if timed she clinched her pussy muscles around my cock tried to push me out but I wouldn't go, I just kept firing until we both went limp. It seemed like hours before I finally softened inside her and slowly withered until just the head was left inside her. She didn't dare move or the head would escape her, also. We sat there and she kissed me lightly on the lips. "Tom, this is true, I am not just saying this. That was the best fuck I have ever had. Even better than my boyfriend and he is good." All I could think to say was, "You have the prettiest pussy I have ever seen." Amber smiled and we kissed again and then she decided we better get cleaned up. She took a wad of tissues from her purse and wiped her pussy clean and slipped on a pair of panties she also had in her purse. We cleaned the back seat were she had sat on me and were she had squirted on me then headed to town. As she dropped me off at my house she asked, "Can I give you a ride home again sometime" "Sure, anytime." I said.
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The smell of sausages cooking stoked Joyce's senses into coming to life. She looked around and saw Robbie working at the barbecue, Sylvia lying on a sunbed, dosing, and just coming through the kitchen door was a very embarrassed looking Steve. She didn't know how long she had been asleep, but she felt better for it. Her mind was slightly clearer but something's were still fuddled. Her dream was still cloudy, but she was sure their were issues to resolve she felt she wasn't well enough to face...
"Pour some wine Joyce I'm gagging here girl"As if by autopilot, Joyce opened the screw top bottle of very chilled white wine and poured two glasses. "Arrrggghh. That's better" said Sylvia as she took a long gulp of the refreshing Sauvignon Blanc. "Been looking forward to that" Joyce sipped her drink and watched her friend finish off drying her hair. "So...what have you been up to today....anything exciting. You shipped a nice well hung black stud in while I've been working...eh Joyce...
Robbie left the house at midday. He had a regular slot on a Sunday from 1230 till 1330 on some specialist machinery at his local gym. Joyce went back to bed and tried to sleep a little, before everybody returned. She nearly succeeded. After Robbie had made love to her in the shower they had had an uneasy breakfast in the kitchen. She had made a pot of tea for herself and Robbie wanted orange juice. They were both still naked, at Robbies insistence, and she felt very uncomfortable walking round...
Sylvia and Joyce spent a lazy morning lolling around in there dressing gowns, catching up on the lost years. Steve was away golfing till tomorrow evening, and Robbie was at the gym. They planned on going into town for a look around the shops and do a little retail therapy. Girly stuff. Sylvia tried to keep the conversation as lite as possible, trying to avoid subjects that involved marriage.... Joyce was enjoying her reunion and tried to stay positive. They were both trying hard. At eleven they...
Joyce woke with a start from an alcoholic induced sleep. She opened her eyes not knowing where she was or what had disturbed her. The curtains were drawn and it was pitch black. She heard a man belching followed by the unmistakeable sound of a toilet seat banging and a full bladder being emptied into the bowl. A door closed and then it went quiet. Joyce Dickinson's marriage had disintegrated when her husband, Garry, of 18 years decided that he wanted c***dren, and couldn't stay with Joyce...
In October Joy and I took a vacation to Cancun. I had never been there before but Joy had gone a couple of years before we met with her ex-husband. Her first visit there was fairly conventional, with a couple of trips to the downtown market, trying several of the more popular restaraunts, and taking a couple of day tours. She was already planning out our vacation so that we got to see as much as possible while we were there. We had been having trouble with our relationship lately and we were...
FetishIt was one in the morning when Joyce thought to check her phone. For weeks she had been obsessed with checking to see if there were any messages from her ex,,saying he wanted her backs, or some other such fantasy. "Mums left her phone at home aunty Joyce. Steves been rained off and is coming home at nine tonight." It read. She looked at her watch and saw the time, realising that Sylvia was four hours overdue to be home to welcome her husband home. Sylvia read the message and giggled. She put...
I couldn’t stop thinking about Joyce after the raiders game Last Sunday at Jack’s. I had to see her again. I didn’t care if Jack was home or not just the chance to see her again was worth making up a reason to go to Jack’s.I drove up to the laundromat and parked. I walked up to the side door. I hit the buzzer.Bbbbzzzz “hello?” It was Joyce. My heart fluttered.“Hey Joyce its Jay!”“Oh heeeeeyy Jay come on up”. She sounded so sexy even on the crappy speaker.I went up the super hot stairs in a...
I couldn’t stop thinking about Joyce after the raiders game Last Sunday at Jack’s. I had to see her again. I didn’t care if Jack was home or not just the chance to see her again was worth making up a reason to go to Jack’s.I drove up to the laundromat and parked. I walked up to the side door. I hit the buzzer.Bbbbzzzz “hello?” It was Joyce. My heart fluttered.“Hey Joyce its Jay!”“Oh heeeeeyy Jay come on up”. She sounded so sexy even on the crappy speaker.I went up the super hot stairs in a...
Robbie briefly contemplated making dinner. Briefly. He'd never made a meal in his life and being a self-centred teenager didn't see why he should start now. It was woman's work. His contribution to the end of Joyce's working day would be to bend her over the back of the chair and ease some of her built up 'tension'. He'd run her a bath.....A small gesture, but, he knew women appreciated such things. At 530pm he heard a car pull on the drive, dashed upstairs, started the bath running. then was...