This story includes Sarah from 'Elevator Dreaming' but is not a continuation of that story. :)
Please enjoy my midnight sexual release from a stressful day.
Sarah drove her small blue Honda down the deserted road, rushing to Costco for that late dinner Hot Dog she loves so much. She had the little black bag with her small toy she bought that afternoon,after work. Not knowing weather to actually use it or not. Pulling in to the parking lot, it was deserted, maybe five car's total. The large gates closed tight around entrance.
'Of course I'm fucking late' Sarah sighs deeply, and slams her car into park mulling over her mundane life.
Looking out in front of her a small dark truck sits, there is a couple inside. Just talking, she can see straight into their front window. They where just talking, no big. Sarah continued to think of where to get this Hot Dog she now was craving, looking down at her phone, then glancing up to see the both of the people kissing. Her gut wrenched in a lonely twist, in a sad way she wished her lips and tongue would be encased into another.
His mouth pressed to her soft one, 'how the fuck dare she speak back to him'. Her mouth was warm and welcoming as always, and like a savage he could feel himself hardening for her other soft lips. She slapped him, and the sting had him pulsing with a rage. He took the back of her hair and pulled her head back, her neck exposed, his tongue tracing the line from her ear to her collar bone. Her body arched in response, her gasp of sexual frustration was ever so pleasing. He slipped his other hand under her shirt, her breast perfectly cupped by his palm. He squeezed and twisted her nipple lightly between his thumb and pointer. Then pulling harder on her hair, bringing her neck closer for his mouth the roam over. 'mine, mine, all mine' his thoughts clouding. Hard and ready for her place her mouth upon his other head, punishment for her trash talk.
He pulled her hair lifting her up. Pushing his mouth back up upon her lips.
"Turn around, lift up your dress." She looked at him bewildered, but moved her body so it was on the passenger seat, she bent over, her gaze looking out the side window. She pulled her dress up over her hips, her cream ass facing him. His smile was a wicked one, he turned toward the side as well, gripping her hips, he rolled the windows down for more room as they balanced between the two car seats. His hands holding tight as he rushed kisses across her ass. Yanking down her thong, his mouth greedily moved lower. Frustrated with his limited reach, he picked her hips up as her legs on either side of her head, her bottoms of her feet hitting the roof of the car. The warm of her around his tongue, he licked and suckled heavily, her moans fueling him only more.
Sarah watched in awe, the girl struggling to keep a grip as the man lifts her bottom up to place it upon his face. Sarah knew she was wet, dripping even, the girl was now holding the rim of the window and her moans traveled to Sarah's car like a background music. She reached over to her little toy, and began unwrapping it, the scene unfolding before her was to perfect. It was endlessly sexy, and the perverted urges where increasing. She turned he small black vibrator on, and the woman moaned even louder, as he pulled his face away, placing her down, he slaps her on the bottom, and she cried out in a sweet yelp. Smacking her one last time, before rushing his pants down, placing himself inside her. Sarah knew the moment he did, because the sound from the woman's mouth of carnal. Sarah pushed her jeans down, and moved her lace panties to the side, the vibrator rubbing her already wet lips. Sarah did not make a sound, but the sensations, mixed with the woman's moans, and the man's brutal pounding, heated her up. She felt so naughty. Her thighs shook, and she closed her eyes, and for a moment just the moans traveling through the air where enough, but she had to watch. She loved the way the man pulled and pushed her hip against him. The smacking sound was there, but only just so. Sarah felt her own breasts and moved the little black toy lower, circling it, around and around, until her own hips matched the rhythm of the mans in front of her.
He was inching closer to release, her back dipped an he slammed harder and harder into her hips. Deeper and Deeper he pounded, she was so wet, and her voice was best when it couldn't make anything but those beautiful noises. She was his instrument, which he was playing hard and fast. He felt her tighten hard around him and she backed her ass up and clasped down from her grip on the window. He pulled out, slowly, then pushed in deeper, the same slow pace, then picking up, faster and faster until her nails where digging into the seat and he knew the bruising on her hips from his fingertips....
Sarah pulsed her hips, and again the woman's moan was loud and rang out, she hit her climax, and Sarah was on the brink herself, biting her lower lip hard she watched as he slammed and pulled out, his head dropped back and his shoulders dropped and it made her release. Blood dripped from her lip, she bite down to hard to hold in her scream. Shaking raked her body, she came, so sweetly the little toy buzzing....
'Shit, messy me'
Fin.







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