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Enjoying a Nice RideThe Story of Our Fist Date

It all began on this site. I reached out to a woman whose profile seemed interesting. Her name was sapiosexual. I sent an email, and I was fortunate enough to get a response. We chatted a bit and exchanged photographs. She was honest and said she was on the fence but agreed to meet. Due to scheduling issues air was hard to set a date. But I happened to be working in her area one Friday and asked if she had some time. Luckily she did. We met at a bar and had a few drinks and a bite to eat. The conversation was easy and time went fast. After discussing all sorts of topics and getting along well (and I have to say that I greatly enjoyed when she went to the bar and was able to look at her walking away in her tights...), it was time to go. We walked out and ended up saying goodbye near my car. It was a large municipal parking lot. At that time on a Friday evening, it was

fairly crowded. I leaned in to kiss her goodnight, and something happened. Sparks flew, and we were aware, we were kissing passionately. I pressed my body against hers, pushing her against my car as I held her face and kissed her deeply. I was aroused and pressed it against her to let her known I wanted her. After what seemed like an eternity I suggested we get in my car. She agreed, and we did.

Our hands had roamed outside the car and continued once we got in. The kissing was intense, and clothes were pulled and loosened. Her skin was smooth and warm, and her lips were amazing. I slipped my hand inside those sweet body hugging tights and slowly pressed down until I felt her hot swollen and oh so wet lips.

I slipped a finger between them and felt just how turned in she was in that moment. I heard a soft groan as we kissed. A

I continued to press my finger against her pussy until I knew I had penetrated her. Her pussy felt like silk. Perfect. I played with her a bit as she reached across and opened my pants. She put her hands inside and grabbed my rock hard cock.

She began to stroke it nice and slow and before I knew it she leaned over and took me in her mouth. My hand on her head wrapped in her hair I followed the rhythm of her going down and slowly up on my pulsing hard cock. She grabbed my now wet shaft and worked her hand along it in conjunction with her warm and eager mouth. My cock was soaked from her mouth. My head was back against my seat trying to absorb this surreal scene. All while watching the crowds pass by in the lot unaware of the scene going on just a few feet away. She worked me into a frenzy with a skill I had not experienced before.

Once again I found myself taken by surprise when she lifted her head out of my lap still grasping my saliva covered cock, vaulted over the middle console of my front seat into my lap and seemingly all in one motion lowered her soaked, swollen pussy down onto my waiting rock hard cock. She bounced on my cock down to my balls and took me entirely inside her. This all before we could even think about a condom. She took me bare and deep. We were caught in what was an incredibly hot moment and could think of nothing other than completely devouring each other.

Our wet skin was slipping against each other. My hands on her hips pulling her down, pressing her as closely as she could be to me. She wiggled her hips and drove me wild. Her pussy was soaked and warm, it felt like heaven. Barely any words were spoken as she bounced and wiggled her self down my shaft over and over. I could feel myself filling with cum. I hadn't had any sort of release in the two weeks before I met her. In other words, I was engorged with cum. I told her this, thinking and almost afraid that she would lift herself off me. But, the news that I was full and about to cum made her move even more provocatively. It was as if the thought of my cumming deep and bare inside her was turning her on. It wasn't long before I lurched up into her and in one massive pulse came with such force I thought I couldn't possibly have any more cum left in me. I was wrong. Her

pussy pulled out of me the most massive load of cum, like none other I've had before. It simply would not stop.

My body shivered and spasmed several times releasing into her bare and silky pussy shot after shot of my cum. My head was spinning, and with each pulse of my cock she pressed down on me harder. Again, all while people roamed the lot around us. The fogged windows, the motion of the car made it clear....we were having sex inside. It was surreal. She stayed on my lap with me inside her for several seconds while my head was spinning. I was almost exhausted simply from the act of cumming as heavily as I did.

I told her how large it was, but she knew. She said she could feel it. Feel it deep inside of her. She was full.

We pulled ourselves together and kissed a little more. She took a lot of me home with her that night. She got off the fence and got on me...in public.

Her version:

I was checking my inbox on SLS. As usual, it was filled with annoying messages from sex-hungry men and a few couples looking for that elusive unicorn. None of the messages indicated that any of them were worth my limited free time, or my body until I came upon His. It was unique for a SLS message. His writing (he wrote more than the usual one derogatory sentence most single men send) was eloquent, exhibiting his intelligence, a necessary attribute considering I am sapiosexual. However, it wasn't pretentious, which hinted at his humbleness. Confidence in men is sexy; arrogance is not. I decided this man was worth a reply and asked to see a face picture, warning him that if he fulfilled my request and I didn't find him to be what I was looking for, I'd be direct and let him know. His response was quick. The picture he sent showed me that he was attractive, yet there was something in his

eyes and expression that made me unsure... sadness maybe, a darkness? I couldn't put my finger on it. I am not one to mince words. I wrote him back stating "I'm going to be honest, I'm on the fence about you". I told him that I was willing, if he was, to chat with him and find out if there is an attraction. Sometimes it takes me time for that to build. I further explained that I wasn't looking for a one night stand, but instead desired to meet someone I had a connection and chemistry with, someone I would see as often as possible. He was very agreeable, and we began to message each other on KIK. We exchanged messages for some time, getting to know each other. From our communication, I realized that this was a man I wanted to meet. He was intelligent, witty, with a sharp sense of humor, educated, and open. It was sometime before our schedules aligned, yet the communication never

wavered, he was consistent, not a flake like most single men on SLS.

Then one day he messaged to tell me that he was working in my area the coming Friday and asked if I were free and willing to meet. I was! We met that Friday night in a restaurant where I've had first dates before, so I felt safe. During our time in the restaurant, we had a few drinks. Alcohol works wonderfully at removing my inhibitions and promoting my sexual arousal. My body became flush, and my mind started to wander. As we sat there enjoying easy flowing conversation, I watched his mouth move and wondered how his lips and tongue would feel on mine. I hadn't yet determined if I would kiss him and find out. Unfortunately, he didn't have much time to spend with me. After a few hours, we left the restaurant and walked to the municipal parking lot where we were both parked. This is the part of the night that I both anticipate and dread, not knowing if the goodbye kiss was coming and

how it would be. For me, as soon as I kiss a man I know if I want more of him. The way my body reacts tells me. He placed one hand on my face and leaned down to kiss me. He tasted like desire. His kiss was like fire, his lips the flint to ignite, his tongue, that was exploring my mouth, the accelerator. My mind went blank, but my body took over. Without breaking our kiss and while keeping his one hand on my face, he pushed me against his car. For several seconds we remained locked like this. He pressed the length of his body against mine, his arousal evident, as the stiff bulge of his cock rubbed against my upper thigh. Our hands began to explore, (over our clothes) mine feeling his hard chest, his groping my breasts and ass. He released a low growl, which caused me to take notice of our surroundings. The parking lot was filled with people, several of them intently watching us,

apparently liking the show. He also noticed the people watching, and suggested we get in his car. He got into the driver's side, and I got into the front passenger seat. Hungry for each other we both leaned over to pick up where we left off. The semi-privacy the car provided encouraged things to escalate. His hands quickly found their way inside of my leggings. I don't wear panties when I wear leggings, so he had easy access to my pussy, which was already so wet I was soaking through my pants. He moved his finger along my slit, brushing over my clit, making it hard and swollen. After a few moments of this, he slid his finger inside of me and rocked his finger in and out. His other hand went under my shirt, grabbing my breasts and rubbing his thumb over my nipples. Unknowingly, he hit my erogenous zone. Nothing gets me more worked up than my nipples played with, lick, bite, pinch,

smack, any attention is pleasurable. His hands on my skin made me want to have my hands on his. I reached over and rubbed his hardness through his pants, curious about the size I unzipped his pants, slipped my hand in and wrapped my fingers around his cock. I was delighted with the package I had unwrapped. His girth made my pussy throb with wanting. I began to wonder how soon I would be able to fulfill that want. Using a firm but the gentle pressure I continued to stroke the length of his cock, rubbing the head with my thumb. In response, he jerked his hips and started to leak precum. I wanted to taste his wetness. I reached over and licked. He let out another low growl. I ran my tongue up and down his cock, making it slick with my saliva, lubricating so I could wrap my entire mouth around him. I sucked him, and stroked his cock at the same time, loving how his hardness filled my

mouth. I bathed his balls with my tongue. He wrapped one hand in my hair and thrust his hips, moving with my motions. He fucked my mouth and continued to groan in pleasure. His moaning made me want him more. In that instant, I decided that I couldn't stand to wait to find out what fucking him would be like, I needed him in me, immediately. I slid my leggings down to my feet, while still stroking his glistening cock. I then moved over the middle console, straddled him and pushed his cock into my dripping pussy. With one thrust I took his entire cock. His thickness stretched my pussy, filling any available space. I rode up and down his shaft, feeling his balls against my ass with every down stroke. I then got off, turned around and took his cock back inside me. Riding his cock in the reverse cowgirl position, I was able to lean back against his chest. His hands squeezed and rubbed at my

tits, his mouth kissing and licking my neck. I fucked his cock while observing out the windshield all the people walking by, mere feet away from us. Now and then I would turn my head towards him, meeting his lips. No words were spoken until he whispered against my lips that he hadn't orgasmed in about two weeks and was feeling his cock fill with cum. I felt a chill run down my spine. I absolutely love when a man cums, especially when it's my pussy (mouth or ass) that makes them do so. I love to have my pussy full of warm cum, and also love to be covered in a man's cum. I wanted his. Knowing that he hadn't had a release in so long, I was excited by the idea that there would be a massive load given to me. I told him good; he asked in a puzzled yet relieved tone if I wanted him to cum. I purred, "oh yes." Within moments of my saying that I felt him thrust hard into me, and heard him

moan. I felt his cock pulsing against the walls of my pussy. The heat of his cum coated me inside and out. I continued to move up and down on his shaft, making sure I milked every drop out. I wanted it all. When I felt his body shudder and he leaned his head back, I knew I had gotten it. Remained on his cock until I felt him soften and slip out. An exhausted smile spread across his face, and he told me he had let loose an enormous load. I let him know I was aware; I told him my pussy was drenched with his cum inside and out and I could also feel his load deep inside of me. We kissed a bit more and then got dressed. The car windows were completely fogged, and the odor of sex filled the car. When we got out of his car, we both looked around. Seeing how packed the parking lot was, we both laughed and commented on how intense and crazy what we just did was. We kissed goodnight, and I went

to my car. My pants were soaked with his cum by the time I walked the 20 yards. My body was tingling still from all the sensations I had felt. When I got home an hour later, I changed my clothes and saw evidence of him lining the crotch of my leggings. My body carried his scent.