My cheeks bloated as angst had built up inside of me, and I wanted to blow it out. A long week at work made my sexual frustration even worse. The only thing that could make me feel better was my dick inside a pussy.
After driving around for an hour, I parked close to a student square. I don’t know why I didn’t carry on driving because the raucous music and screaming hooligans exacerbated my headache. The banging base vibrated the windows. so I lowered mine, fearing it would shatter.
My elbow rested on the door, and I leaned my head right as my hand rubbed my forehead and shaded my eyes. I recalled thinking about Tracey earlier, picturing her bending over my desk and me banging her in doggystyle. Oh, God, she was the ultimate milf secretary. Just her huge tits alone made me get a boner.
“Hey!” a voice pierced, making me twitch.
I looked at a young brunette standing beside my door, smiling. Something about the look in her eyes and smile made her seem like she’d do any sexual favour for the right man. Maybe that was just wishful thinking.
“Hi,” I said.
“You’re going towards Century Lakes by any chance?”
“I am.”
“My friend left with some guy, and I’m stranded. Care to help a damsel in distress?” She raised her shoulders and tucked her head in between them as her forehead wrinkled.
What the hell do I have to lose? It’s not like she’s gonna hold me at gunpoint. I mean, she seems nice.
“What about taking a taxi?”
“I’m a student. I just blew the last money I had on drinks.”
I looked at her for a few seconds, then said, “You’re not gonna rob me, are you?”
She smiled and shook her head.
“All right. Get in.”
I leaned over, stretching my hand to the door. “Thank you. You’re such a gentleman,” she said after she sat, then fastened her seatbelt.
I pulled off and saw her looking at me from my peripheral. I knew it. She wants me. “Aren’t you going to put your seatbelt on?”
I awkwardly smiled and then reached for my seatbelt. She’s acting more like my mother than someone who’s gonna blow me.
“What brings you to this part of town?” she asked. “Don’t take this the wrong way, but you don’t exactly fit in the age group of the people who hang around Hatfield.”
“I had a long day at work, so I thought a drive would help me blow off some steam.”
“You sure that’s all you were looking for?” Only the right side of her lip curled as she looked at me from the corner of her eye.
“I’m open to everything.”
“I bet you are.” She admired the interior. “It’s a nice car you got. I see you’ve done well for yourself. What do you do?”
“I’m a director of a fintech firm.”
“Nice. So you got the moolah.”
“The what?”
“The cheese, the money.”
I shook my head and smiled. “You youngsters and your lingo.”
“It’s better than being old.” She smiled cheekily.
“Do you want me to pull over and drop you off beside the road?” I asked sternly but meant it jokingly.
“Jeez, I can’t even joke with you. You really are uptight.”
“That’s my dark humour shining through.”
She raised her eyebrows, and her eyes widened. “Okay, whatever.”
“You know, you got a little bit of an attitude on you.” We looked at each other. “I like that,” I smiled. She reciprocated.
“What else do you like?”
“Young woman.”
“Oh, really. Like, how much do you like them?”
I turned to her briefly before looking back at the road. “A lot.”
“A lot, as in, you’d pay some money?”
“Sure.”
“And how much are we talking?”
“It depends on what the payment would be for.”
“Say what you want, and you’ll find out how much.”
“Quickie. A blow job would be nice as well.”
“Five hundred?”
“Only if it’s really good.”
She leaned slightly forward and put her hands in between her legs and said softly “Oh, it will be.”
I pulled over and parked the car in between two bushes. She unzipped my pants, and her head hovered over my dick as she held it. I put my hand on her back and rubbed it as she groped my dick and then bobbed up and down on it.
I exhaled a resounding breath, dragging my frustration out as well. My fingers ran through her hair, and I looked at her as she kept sucking. Her licking, slurping and sucking technique revealed that she had sucked quite a bit of cock. That’s how I liked my women—young and experienced.
After blowing me for a few minutes, she raised her head and then pulled off her tank top. I reclined the seat and pulled my pants to my knees. She pulled off her leggings and then put her hands on my shoulders as she sat on top of me.
She held my dick as she lowered her ass onto it. My dick went smoothly into her pussy, and I closed my eyes. She bounced aggressively on top of my dick, making me feel it would pop out. I opened my eyes and put my hands on her waist to guide her bobbing, and she clenched her teeth as her forehead wrinkled. The tension on her face showed that she liked a big dick inside her and an aggressive bang.
A few screams shot out of her intermittently, and she’d say, “Oh, yes. You like that, huh?” I nodded. “Tell me you like that?”
“I do. Feels good.”
She leaned towards me and bit my ear. I spanked her ass hard, and her coarse laugh told me she enjoyed it.
She stopped bobbing and sat on top of me while slowly thrusting her waist. I put my finger in her ass and rubbed inside. Her back straightened, her chin raised, and her forehead wrinkled as she closed her eyes. She raised her ass high enough for me to pull my dick out and direct it to her ass. She sat on my dick and moaned.
I felt her ass stretch as she began slowly bobbing. The anguish on her face revealed a mixture of pleasure and pain. She increased the pace, and my eyebrows neared as I frowned.
“Oh, God, I’m gonna cum.”
I groaned as my load shot out into her ass, and she looked down at me and wickedly smiled, seeming proud of satisfying me.
She got off my dick and sat in her seat. After we got dressed, I handed her the money. A knock on the window made my head snap in its direction.
My heartbeat increased as I lowered the window.
“Good evening, sir.”
“Evening, officer,” I said.
“Sir, you do know that public sex and indecent exposure is a criminal offence, carrying a six-month prison sentence, at least?”
I couldn’t swallow because of the lump in my throat. I breathed heavily out of my mouth and shook my head.
“Well, now you know,” he added. “So how are we going fix this?”
“Please, I can’t go to jail. I run a serious business. My shareholders are counting on me. I’ll accept any suggestion you have.”
He looked at me for a few seconds, then said, “Okay. How about you make a contribution for our efforts of serving the community, and we’ll call it a night.”
“Sure, I can do that.”
I grabbed my wallet and pulled out two hundred dollars. As I handed it to him, he compressed his lips and shook his head. “You’re going to have to be more generous than that.”
“It’s all I’ve got left.”
“Then, we have to take you in.”
“No, please. I can withdraw money. Let’s go to the nearest ATM.”
“There’s a garage up the road. I’m going to pull over about a hundred metres ahead of it. Once you’re done, come to me,” said the officer.”
“Will do.”
I went to the garage, withdrew the money and then drove to the officer. He walked around my car and leaned inside. I slipped him a thousand dollars, and the girl with me got out.
“Have a good night, sir.” said the officer.
I pulled off and kept glancing at the rear-view mirror, watching the girl get into the officer’s car.
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