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Traffic Jam

As I drive around and look at all the stunning girls out here in Nyc area you wonder how many of then are hiding their inner kink, The young mother walking with her child inside yearning to be gangbanged, to feel sexy like she use to before she got married and now lives as a vanilla housewife, the sexy morning jogger sweaty from her run that wants to start her day with with a random fuck before she showers, the dressed executive that wants to be cuffed, tied and spanked or vise versa after a hard day of work. How many are holding in their desires and passions, not enjoy and embracing them? So many sexy ladies, so many not knowing how to grab hold of their freakyness and explore it.

About 3 months ago, on a Sunday afternoon while driving home from a trip upstate, alone, I was stuck in traffic. Next to me was a cute blonde, young and bored, as was I. I kept looking over and glancing, hoping to catch her eye, flirt and, well see about that "inner kink". Now, I will say I am no Clooney or Pitt, far from it in fact, but, I do have a nice playful smile with an undertone of deviuosness, charm, personality, and appeal(sex appeal as well) that compensates for my lack of model/movie star looks. Without trying to seem egotistical, I do "get" my share of women. This was not the first time, while in traffic, I have flirted and a number of times it has worked out, sometimes with a friend in the vehicle to their amazement and wonderment, with the same words from them "how the fuck do you do this, it's amazing..."

Anyway this particular "flirt" turned out better than most. It usually turns out to meetings, dates, adventures at later times, but, this Sunday was every guys dream and maybe alot of women's as well. While riding side by side, at a steady, fast, 5mph(that was top speed..lol), we carefully and methodically managed to exchange numbers. We spoke on the phone while in this mess and enjoyed our conversation, thank god for Bluetooth...lol

She was a little shy, but, talkative, seemed like an innocent. In our chat I had to throw in some sexual inuendos, get a feel for her, well, her sexuality. With each lil comment, she would nervously giggle, blush a little and she had this cute, but, unknown to her, sexy habit of biting her lower lip showing, not speaking, but, showing her curiosity. I asked her if she would not mind pulling over, since we aren't going anywhere and let's grab something to munch on, we can let the traffic die down while we relax, eat and chat. This took a lil coaxing, but, she finally agreed. Before doing so, she did want me to know something. She held up her hand and showed me a wedding ring and frowned as if to say I understand if you don't want to keep this up. I assured her that it's fine, besides, all we are doing is bs'ing, killing time and waiting for traffic to die down for our trip home into the city. Than, to dip my toe into the water a lil deeper I let her know that if she ever cheated or played around, had an open relationship, whatever it is or isnt, I do not judge anyone, i do not look down on anyone especially if it is for something they get pleasure out of, no matter how they get it. She smiled said thank you and said she would follow me. Follow me, I'm bred, born, raised in Brooklyn, don't know to much about Jersey....lol

We found a lil dinner, pulled into the lot parked side by side. I got out of the car first and she sat there in hers for a second, her hands over her face shaking it slowly. She looked up, over at me with a slight pout that turned into a faint smile as her head tilted to the side, I smiled back to help relax her and asked her, with a wink and a sneer to please do not turn out to be a serial rapist or murderer, this coming from me, someone who sounds like he grew up in a Godfather movie and smoked 3 packs of cigarettes a day, but, it got the results I was hoping for, a true smile, a laugh and her ease.

We ate, we noshed, we bs'd, not for long though. I did manage to get from her she was 26, married almost 4 years and not happy, not with him himself but with life, the marriage is good, but, she seems like she missed out on alot in life and is continuing to do so. Only had 2 sexual partners in her life. Her first, who, like most youngsters, only concerned with himself, getting off and not her pleasure, after all it was teenage sex? Sex, was just a thing as she put it, as she learned it, a thing to do in, or as part of, a relationship. Than her husband, who, met while young, has offered her more in pleasuring, but she just, well, just don't know, she feels like... and than trailed off and laughed into her hands came up smiling reached across grabbed my head and kissed me deep and hard. She pulled back and said thank you, smiled again, turning red, looked down at her food and mumbled , softly and not sure of her words, find us a hotel. Thanked me, for? I still don't know, but, shit, I was more thankful at that point.

I had her follow me to the closest hotel, thank you Holiday Inn Express. We parked in the lot, before we walked into the hotel I pinned her against the car, grabbed her hair in my hand and kissed her. Still, hair in hand, pull her head back to the side and gently kissed her neck and nibbled her ear. She let out a moan as I did, sound of relief as if she been waiting her whole life for this. I whisper in her ear, " I can't wait to get you upstairs and eat your we5 pussy", I ask her "is it wet, tell me is you pussy wet?" She moans yes and follows up with "please take me up there and fuck me like a whore".

Well we went to that room and I ended up head deep in pussy that afternoon. She let me do things to her and her to me she never has had before and she came over and over again. Gently at first taking her virgin ass for her. She came twice during her ass fucking, this was amazing to her, she never actually thought it was possible. She later explained that she has a gf who told her that she has cum from anal and just didn't believe it and now knows what she's been missing out on. At the end of our afternoon romp, partially dressed, getting ready to leave I had her blow me before we left the room. She has always , for her husband been a swallower. I told her shes not going to swallow, she looked at me quizzical and asked why. I told her don't worry and get on your knees. She did as she was told, I bent down to her kissed her stood up by the edge of the bed grabbed the sides of her head with both hands and slid my semi hard cock I to her mouth and told her don't do anything and just let my cock sit in her mouth as it grew, she softly moaned feeling my cock grow in her mouth. I now start to fuck her face like it was her swollen pussy. She gagged once or twice buy I did not let up, told her to rub her pussy as I fucked her mouth. After about 5 minutes of this she came again from her fingers. I laid down on the bed told her to finish me off. As I was about to cum I told her not to swallow just take me cum into your mouth and keep my cock my cock and cum there and look up at me. Like a good girl, hair tussled shirt on no pants, panties soaked she did just that. I told her I was gonna slide my cock out and try not to drip any of my cum. A little dribble went down her lip as I pulled out, but, most of it she cheeked. Her eyes widened as I used my finger to wipe the cum from her lip and slide it onto her mouth. Told her lean her head back and roll it around her mouth with her tongue, to taste and savor it. She did this with a frenzy like a person who's been starved for so long of drink. It was foaming in her mouth, her first snowball than I had her swallow it. I told her I wanted her to not rinse her mouth, go home to her husband and give him the most passionate kiss she can, knowing my cum still lingers in her mouth, think of what we just did and fuck the shit outta him, she smiled, looked up at me with her green eyes twinkling and said " yes anything you say".

Our session ended. We left the room together walked to our cars arm in arm. She was staggering as if drunk. Leaning her head on my shoulder. I placed her in her car leaned in kissed her softly on the corner of her lip and her cheek and told her I'll be in touch. She said "please, call me, let me see you again". I assured her we will make arrangements to meet again SOON.

The traffic was clear, we kept up with each other through the Holland tunnel into the city. I went towards Brooklyn her heading uptown I saw the back of her Totota Camry leave me and I smiled and thought, thank you NJ Department of Transport for your lack of care for the motorist time while doing work.

We have spoken and met numerous times since, sometimes for a quick blowjob sometimes more even had her bound, blindfoded, gagged and spanked. One night there was a tearful call from her. I got her through it. Let's put it this way, she now has a much better, understanding and sexual relationship for herself AND with her husband and with whoever and whenever, she chooses.