We sat in the car and ate sushi. Sure I was nervous, I didn't know this man, I had met him moments before in a large Japanese food emporium on the edge of an exclusive shopping mall. Any woman that accepts an invitation from a man she doesn't know, to spend a few hours alone with him is risking danger. But it excited me more than I feared it. He was a man and I could smell him and this tensed my body and sharpened my instincts, my muscles seemed to be reacting to him just sitting next to me in the car. He smelt of ginger and spice and desire and this made my spine taut and my pussy relaxed. And what I desired more than anything that night, after eating sushi, was to suck cock.
It was already dark as we shared the little plastic tray of rice and avocado and salmon. We slipped them into our mouths using the simple wooden chopsticks that came with the dish. He had covered the sushi in pale green wasabi sauce which I had said that I liked. And I did but it still hurt the back of my throat and made my eyes water as I swallowed it down. But the sushi tasted good. So good.
We didn't talk much while we ate, a few pleasantries, a politeness between us, formalities yet to be broken by any intimacy. We were strangers about to embark on an intimate act, I didn't know this man and yet I needed him to use me sexually. To want me sexually. And he knew this, whatever signals I was sending out he was picking them up. Every glance between us was charged and alert, when I brushed my hand against his, passing him the sushi dish, I felt a jolt running back and forth, a connection. There was already an understanding between us.
He got out of the car and took the little dish and the chopsticks and dropped them into the bin on the pavement at the side of the car. I pulled down the little interior mirror on the passenger side and checked my face. I applied more red lipstick and dabbed a tissue over my mouth, blotting my lips. He came back to the car and I could feel my heart beating against my chest. He then suggested we smoke a little pot.
We sat for a few moments after smoking and then he pulled me close and started to kiss me. His lips were soft against mine and his tongue pushed into my mouth like a thick warm snake. He smelled so good and I knew that he was exploring my mouth, searching out the depths, testing me out and I was aroused by this, by his urgency and his taking control. My mascara had smeared a little when the wasabi made my eyes water and the pot had expanded my mind. I felt sexual. At that moment nothing else mattered. And that was what I was looking for, to release the deep sexiness that was always just below the surface within me. I was always looking to become sexual. And to find a man who'd give me some satisfaction.
'Ok, I'm going to drive us somewhere a little quieter now. Why don't you slip your shoes off while I'm driving, get a little more comfortable'.
He turned and smiled. I felt the warmth wash over me. He drove and I did as I was told and slipped off my shoes.
He turned the radio onto a blues station and we drove for some miles up the coast in silence, the radio humming in the background and the sound of the ocean crashing about in the distance, I stretched in my seat, my body aching to be touched, waiting for his next move. We pulled into a little sea-side car park, car tyres crunching across the scattered shingle on concrete. He parked in the darkest corner, the sea in front of us a black hole of surging waves. The car windows began to steam up and mist over.
'Slip off your stockings and hitch up your skirt, I want to see your thighs, spread them a little for me'
I did as I was told and rolled down my stockings and I hitched up my skirt for him, hitching it up and spreading my legs so that my thighs lay loosely against the sides of the seat, my pussy still wrapped in panties but its shaved shape outlined against the thin white cotton.
His hand ran across my thighs one after the other as I arched my back a little and moaned. He gently pinched my pussy lips through my panties with his fingers.
'Pretty. Now take off your panties'
I slipped them off and let them drop to the floor. My legs were spread and his fingers now were smoothing over my thighs and grazing across my pussy. He started to whisper into my ear.
'Is this what you wanted? Is this what you let men do to you? You let a stranger take you out for sushi and to smoke a little pot and then you take off your panties for him in a darkened car park by the sea? What else would you do for a stranger? Would you suck his cock?'
I started to wriggle and writhe under his fingers, my heart was beating as he pressed against me over the seats, his weight pinning me down. I could feel a stiffness in his pants, his cock hardening as he breathed heavily on my neck and whispered more.
'Is this what you want, my cock in your mouth?'
My thighs dropped further apart, allowing his fingers access as he went straight to my pussy, which ached for his attention. I could feel his cock rock-hard and throbbing against me as he rubbed my pussy lips and dipped his fingers in and out of my moistness.And then he sat up.
'Ok now down to business. You know what I want don't you. And you want it too. Unzip my trousers, I want you to suck my cock'.
I sat up and started to unzip him. I could still feel his hardness through the fabric and then once unzipped and out of his underpants I knew once again that what I wanted was to feel him inside me. I wanted him to touch me and I wanted him to fuck me but I also really really just wanted his cock in my mouth and to feel him jerk and cum down my throat. I just really needed to suck him.
I wrapped my hand firmly around the base of his cock and let my mouth swallow up as much as I could. He was warm and solid in my mouth, my tongue licking and wrapping itself around him I could taste the pre-juice which oozed like nectar from the head. It got me more sexed-up and horny as I started to suck and gorge on him, back and forth, hearing him moan and sign as my mouth frothed with saliva and his own juices. His hand had slipped back between my legs which were now wide open and ready for to be invaded. My pussy, slippery and achy was enjoying his fingers rubbing and playing with me but my mouth now full of his cock-hardness just wanted to suck and feel him climax. I kept sucking and licking, sometimes slowly like a panther, sometimes more rapid with hard sucks taking him as deeply as I could.
And when he came, hard in fits and jerks, his cum spurting out thick and dripping and spilling down my chin, I felt my pussy spasm and contract, the ache subsiding for a while. The need would return but for now I felt satisfied.
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