Willing and Waiting

(Part 1 from 1)

The three of us were sitting down at the closest table to the pool table. I was absently staring at the band when I saw her out of the corner of my eye. This was exactly how I had imagined it being. She realised that she had been set up and immediately departed. The question was, would I be able to catch her before she unlocked her car and drove away? There was no time to contemplate.

The band was playing ACDC’s cover of Highway to Hell. An Australian prodigy. Bob and Sam had remained seated at the table. I pushed my way through the crowd in the hall. Past the countless people streaming into the bar, to the exit. I opened the door and walked through the car park until I caught sight of her just ahead.

My pace quickened as I thought about losing my only opportunity. Having her so near to me again made my heart pound relentlessly in my chest. I knew that she hadn’t seen me, or even heard me as I pursued her but this would all be for nothing if I didn’t close the gap.

She was a mere metre from her car with her keys out. I did the only thing I could do, I called out to her “hey, wait a minute.” That was all I needed. That split second at seeing her face. There was anger, resentment and pain but I didn’t care. With all the courage I could muster my hands swiftly slid to the right side of her neck and left side of her waist. I embraced her tightly and pulled her close and as I did our lips locked on to each others.

In that moment everything was blurred. The only thing in focus was the two of us caught in a romantic embrace. As the minutes passed I pulled her closer and my right hand slid around and up her back under her shirt. My left hand slid up to her hair and pulled out the elastic that had been holding it in a single pony tail. I felt her hands grip my waist and my right shoulder and knew that she had been waiting for this moment as long as I had.

We could have been standing there for hours but I didn’t care and by the fact that she was as entranced as I was made me believe that neither did she. My hands had covered her upper body a million times over. The feeling of fabric on one side and her warm skin on the other was somewhat arousing. The band was playing rather loudly inside as she slid her right leg up around my waist. I used my left hand to massage her inner thigh whilst pinning her leg up with my body.

I tugged off her shirt and pulled her head back biting on her breast bone ever so gently. Then I heard it a soft gentle sighing moan. I felt it, a small shudder covered her body and I knew I could have her and that she wasn’t having it any other way. The adrenaline gushed through my body as the fear of getting caught spiked my senses. She trembled more and her moans got increasingly louder. I cautiously slid my hand down her leg so as not to disrupt the mood to where the keys had fallen.


I slid her sideways along the car so as to allow the key to click in the lock. I opened the back door of her car and gently guided her into the back. Sliding in on top of her I closed the door, threw the keys onto the front passenger’s seat and locked the doors.

Unsure of what to do I returned to her by kissing her collar bone and then her mouth. Her right leg lay upon the back dash. Slowly I unzipped her jeans with my right hand while my left slid down her side and under her breast. I leisurely kissed her hip bone. ‘Easy does it now’ I constantly repeated to myself ‘You don’t want to scare her away.’

Her bra flicked off gingerly and I began to tease her nipples with my tongue. As I resumed massaging her inner thighs I felt the moisture slowly seeping through the denim as I lay pressed between her legs. It overwhelmed me and ravenous temptation took over.

I sprang towards her mouth and locked lips as my left hand slipped down the front of her jeans. It was already so moist that it made me even hornier. I rapidly ran my fingers through her tight wet pussy and she began to squirm tirelessly.

I realised then that maybe I was moving a little too fast but when I kissed her to comfort her she trembled. I felt her muscles contract in expectance and without conscious knowledge my finger slid inside her one at first and then gradually the second one joined. I fingered her harder and faster until she shuddered endlessly.

I moved down crouching against the door from which we had entered and pulled her pants with me. I leant in and sucked on her clitoris. She jolted away hitting the opposite door. I leaned in again and felt her right hand grip on the back of my head. My tongue slid gingerly in and out and then my fingers followed suit. Harder and faster they drove themselves deeper and deeper. She held firm to my hair as if she were going to rip it out.

She began rocking back and forth drumming against my hand sending countless squirts over my body. I grabbed onto her hip and thrust her down driving a third finger into her pussy. Her moaning was so much louder now that it spurred me on harder and faster I rammed my fingers inside of her until finally she gave way.

My knees were completely soaked in her cum and my fingers could feel the glue like residue left in her vagina as it slowly dissipated. I withdrew my fingers and moved up her body my hands adjusted to the right side of her neck and the left side of her waist as I kissed her mouth once more.

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