Amy's Night 2

"That son of a bitch," Amy muttered under her breath. "He can kiss my ass for all I care." 

Geoff walked slowly behind her carrying her leather jacket and purse while Amy searched through her purse for something she couldn't even remember. He was studying her shapely ass, black leathered and perfectly toned from years of dancing. Geoff was elated that she managed to dump Dave and the annoying boyfriend and skip out with him. He was suffering all evening, thinking of ways to explore the pussy sauntering tipsy ahead of him. Now he was going to get laid, and he was ready to show her the biggest cock he was sure she had never seen. He also was hoping that the alcohol would impair her reasoning skills, because when he banged a broad, Geoff liked to "bareback" his pussy. He did the bitches the courtesy of pulling out before coming, but he wanted the full effect of his massive prick to be felt by all women he screwed, and condoms only prevented that. 

Besides this, Geoff was known for his thick, heavy loads of semen, and the last thing he wanted to do was knock up any of his one-nighters. He had a cumshot that was what porno movies were made of, and he was proud of that fact. His wife was the only woman he knew that would, and could swallow his cum to any degree before coughing fits began, but maybe if he was feeling generous he'd let Amy sample a taste of his juice before dropping her off. 
"I'm telling you, he can be a real prick," Amy said. 

"Who's that?" Geoff asked politely. He really couldn't have given two shits. 
"Oh, forget him," she said. "Just get me out of here, okay?" 
"Now that's just what I had in mind, babe," he said, sliding her jacket on for her. "I'm in the parking garage down the block. C'mon." 
Amy smiled at him and teasingly poked his stomach. She was so incredibly mad at her asshole of a boyfriend that she was ready to go the limit tonight with this sexy guy who said all of the right things. 

The minute they got in the car, Amy undid the automatic seatbelt and waited for Geoff's seatbelt to wrap around him. Once he was situated, Amy reached over and began to rub his cock through his pants, which was hardening at a record speed. Amy watched in surprise and astonishment as the fly of his Dockers formed a massive bulge that seemed to be breathing on its own. 

"Damn babe, you don't waste time, do you?" he whispered, fumbling around with his button fly with his left hand while gently positioning his other hand behind her neck for a perfectly timed maneuver. Dave had mentioned that she gave good head, not great, so blowing an early load in her mouth wasn't a worry for him. He was absolutely determined to get into her pussy, no matter what. He got his hard cock out and Amy's hand immediately wrapped around it, rubbing it slowly up the entire length to the enormous head. When she realized it was unusually large, Amy became more excited and proceeded to speed up her hand along his shaft, giving him a first-rate handjob right in the parking garage, which, for the time being, was desolate. She leaned over and licked his neck and ear while the smell of leather from her jacket and pants got Geoff more horny than before. He figured it was the right time, so, gently, Geoff pushed her head towards his lap, positioning his rigid member so she had easy access to it. 

"All you had to do was ask," Amy purred before licking the head of Geoff's dick. After running her tongue up and down the entire length, Amy opened her mouth and allowed Geoff to slowly push her head down over his penis. She felt the head enter her mouth, which wasn't too bad. However, when the shaft began to run itself over her tongue towards the back of her throat she pushed back against his hand, letting him know that was her limit. 
Geoff eased the pressure off her neck, moving his hand up to the back of her head. "Okay babe, do your stuff," he said. 

Amy wrapped her lips around the huge tip of his prick and sucked lightly on it, tasting a bit of saltiness as she did. She bobbed her head down over him, reaching the middle point of his shaft before sliding her lips back up and over the head with a slurp. Geoff's groans and grunts were letting Amy know she was pleasing him, but all in all she was starting to feel the eventual effects of the booze she had consumed that night. She also felt some guilt at enjoying this strange guy's penis. Hell, she felt bad about enjoying any other cock. After all, she loved her man, and no matter what, they were a couple. While she knew that she couldn't just leave this guy worked up after how she'd acted all night, Amy decided that she wanted to get it over with and go home and sleep off the night's excess. She wrapped her lips around the head and lowered her head down onto his shaft, stopping at the foreskin. He was quite long, so she engulfed his head and began rubbing his lengthy shaft fast, hoping he'd come fast and get it over with. 

Geoff began to pant and moan. "Uhhh...uh...yeah...oh, shit...." Man, how could Dave think this blowjob was mediocre? Amy was far better than a "good" blowjob. She worked his shaft like she'd been doing it for years. He couldn't wait to peel down her pants and slide up into her body, making her squeal and beg for mercy with his monster weapon. Suddenly, Dave felt his stomach begin to tighten -- he was building up a load to shoot. 
Frantically, he said, "Whoa, whoa babe," and slid his cock from out of her mouth with a slight pop, a trail of spittle connected Amy's lips and his cockhead as she looked up at him. 

"What's wrong?" she asked still rubbing him slowly. Maybe she'd get off easy and she could jerk him off onto his shirt and she'd be done with it. 
Geoff was breathing heavily and pushed her hand off of his dick. "I don't wanna come yet," he said. "I'll save that for later." 
Later? Amy thought. She was hoping to get out of there easy, but Geoff obviously had other ideas. "Well, what else is there?" Amy said in her best slutty voice to get him excited enough to let her finish him off there.

“Well, think about this,” Geoff said. “Your asshole boyfriend has you sucking and fucking half of Chicago while he gets off on it…that doesn’t seem weird to you?”
Amy sat back in the seat and let the alcohol take over her reasoning. “Yeah, fuck him and his bullshit,” she replied. “He can’t watch this now, can he?” With that Amy unzipped her pants and began to slither out of them right there in the car. Geoff followed suit by sliding his own pants down his legs and rubbing himself while Amy pushed her panties down as well. With that, she turned back to Geoff and purred, “You gonna fuck me here?” Geoff said nothing, only pushed Amy back on the seat and poked her indicating that he wanted her on her stomach. Amy really didn’t want it up her ass, but at that point she was ready for anything, so she obliged. After a couple of minutes of amateur fumbling and positioning, he was on top of her, sliding in and out of her pussy. The memory of his length caused an immediate rush of pain as he slammed into her hard and fast. When she began stirring slightly, he rubbed the back of her head. "Just relax, babe...just...uhh...yeah, relax." Amy froze under him; the smell of booze and sweat permeated the car and her nose. Geoff placed his hand on her hips and began to slam into her tight pussy at a frenzied pace, grunting and swearing the entire way.

Amy was grunting and moaning slightly as he increased the depth of penetration. She felt a rush from her cervical area flood his cock, which was now balls-deep inside her. How he managed to get that deep in such a compromising position was anyone's guess. Geoff sensed the orgasm that Amy issued onto him and laughed. 
"I knew you'd come around," he said as he positioned himself over her, bracing himself on extended arms, and slammed even harder into her tiny body. He knew damn well that when he came, it was going to be a monster of a load! He could already feel it building, and it made him drive himself faster into Amy. 
Amy was gasping with every entry, grunting with every withdrawal. She was loving what was happening, forgetting all about her boyfriend and Dave. She simply didn’t care! She held onto the headrest of the seat and rolled her eyes up as she felt his engorged head spreading open her vaginal walls. God, he's got a huge cock! She thought as he slowed his pace a bit for the first time since he first entered her.

Then Geoff stopped completely. Amy felt his entire body begin shaking, and before she could figure out what was happening she heard him say, "Ohhhh...holy fuck..." and he began a rhythmic thrust that speeded up with every push. Amy's insides felt incredible; so incredible she didn't even mind when she felt the first stream of warm semen soak her insides. It was a feeling she had never felt before, but it felt great! He pumped what seemed like an ocean of cum into her pussy, gasping and grunting with each shot.

He came for at least 20 seconds, issuing what he felt was the largest load since he first fucked his wife in that satin miniskirt on their first date. Amy, however, was a little slut that needed to be shown a good time, and he had done that and then some. 
When he had dumped his full load, with tiny shots tapering off into spurts, he lay there on top of her making sure all of his cum was nicely dumped in her tiny 5-foot body. 
"Goddamn," he whispered as he pumped himself slowly into Amy. "Your boyfriend is a weird guy letting other guys fuck you, but man, what a lay you are." 
Amy smiled. She was really horny, having had her own orgasms during the session. She loved the scenario of sex in a public place. Geoff slid slowly off of her, and Amy could feel the entire length of his cock extracting from her body. Surprisingly, he was still stiff! When he was fully out of her, he plopped back in the driver's seat and began to pull up his pants. Amy turned over slightly and felt an immediate dampness hit her outer lips. Realizing it was sperm from her latest conquest, she shimmied up in the seat and pulled up her pants, zipping them and attempting to fix the seat she had been banged on. 
"Oh, forget that," Geoff said. "I'll fix it later. It was well worth the hassle." 
Then he reached over and fondled Amy's knee and thigh. "You are fuckin' amazing, you know that? How long has your boyfriend been letting you suck and fuck other guys?" 

"Not long," she replied. 
Rubbing his crotch and laughing he replied, "Well, tell him I said thanks for awesome sex." 
"Whattya mean, thank him, "Amy said. "I'm the one that fucked you." 

He leaned over and began to kiss her, swirling his tongue over hers. "You know I thank you, babe." 
Amy retuned his semi-passionate kiss by feeling her way up his pants leg and into his lap, where she rubbed his cock through his pants again. She couldn't believe how she had fallen in love with his cock. He was an utterly fantastic fuck, and she could only imagine how he'd be in a bed. He was semi-hard, but he began full hardening again. He began to grunt as she played with him, and before he could ask her anything, Amy began to unzip his pants and dropped her head into is lap. 
Geoff turned on the defogger to defrost the windows and copped another first-rate blowjob while getting ready for the ride home. 

I sat there and felt the silence around me swirl to a massive standstill. The phone was glued to my ear, my hand was slowly jerking on my cock, and Dave was telling me what Amy had told him. 

"Why didn't she call me?" I asked, my voice cracking from a long silence. "Why'd she say all of this to you?" 
“Well, I guess it's like this," he cleared his throat and said, "she wants to break it off with you and be single." 

Stunned again, I stopped masturbating long enough to say, "Well, whatever. She can do whatever the fuck she wants, man. I gotta go." I hung up the phone and realized that Amy was now a slut of the world. 

Look out downtown district....