Oh! That 3rd Mainland Quickie…
I couldn’t believe I was in this
mess. My car had just packed up
on third mainland bridge. I had a
meeting at 8:30pm and there I
was on the bridge thinking
about what to do. I had looked
for my phone but apparently in
the rush to get to the meeting
early I forgot it at home. This was
becoming the very best day of
my whole entire life.
This main issue was how to get
to the meeting without getting
fired. Firstly my boss doesn’t
know what to say; all he knows
how to do is yell. Secondly, we
are going to meet the man that
every bloody person wants to
meet, personally and business
wise. I was so doomed. I came
out of my car, took out my bag
and the next thing in my mind
was to walk till I got off the
bridge or at least saw someone
to give me a ride. As I locked my
car, I got so mad I started kicking
the bloody thing. How could it
just ruin my life without a
substantial prior notice? Then I
heard a voice behind me.
“Trying to kick start the car or
break your leg?”
I turned around and there was
this god like creature peeping
out of the back seat of a sexy
white escalade. Damn, so this
was my luck? Praise be to the
engine of this beautiful vehicle!
“Hello, I’m sorry. I’m just a little
frustrated.”
“Don’t apologize to me, apologize
to the car. It’s the one taking the
brunt of your wrath.” He smiled.
“let me clear off the road and my
driver can help you figure out the
issue. You may want to step into
my car when we park…”
I smiled. Of course I would step
into your car and do much more
if you let me but I couldn’t say
that now, could I?
They parked and the driver got
down and opened the door
behind him for me. I stepped
into the car and I was seated
next to this beautiful man. Oh
wow. He smelled beautifully. He
was smiling as I sat in the car
and I smiled back at him but I
took my face away.
“I’m Christopher. You are?”
I looked at him and he was just
so fine. I knew I was going to
fuck up and say something
foolish but I tried to hold myself.
“Yves, although I said Eve, my
name is like the YSL designer. My
mother had a funny mind.”
“Well you are pretty enough for a
unique name.”
“Thanks”
The driver knocks on the
window next to me and I get
startled. I pressed the button for
the window and the driver
explained that we would have to
tow the vehicle. I was expecting
anything less. Christopher called
a towing company and they said
they were coming over. I was
wondering how anyone could
get a hold of a towing company
at this time. He must be quite the
important personality.
“They’ll be here in 30 minutes.”
“There goes my job and my
meeting.”
“Mr. Ade, stay by her car.”
Well Christopher and I got to
talking and I realized he really
didn’t make me shy after all. 20
minutes into our conversations
we were sort of like a month old
friends. Nothing overly personal
had been discussed but I
explained what I do and my job
and all of that. He told me if I lost
my job I could come work for
him. I told him I wouldn’t mind.
“It’s so funny because I stopped
because I wanted to help a mad
person not knowing that you are
quite the sexy, brilliant babe.”
“Your smile is giving me a hard
on.” He whispered but I heard. I
laughed loud. I had a thought
about fucking him right here and
now but I don’t have the heart
for such a move and he probably
doesn’t want that either.
“Have you ever done anything in
a car?” he asked me without
looking at me. I pretended not to
hear…
“What did you say?” I looked
from his head down to his bulge
and man was there a bulge! I
looked at his face only this time
he was staring at me. He had
seen me look at it. His eyes were
sharing the thoughts his mind
was having. I swallowed… not
that kind of swallowing…
“Have you ever, made love,
fucked rough, or sexed anyone
in a car?” he was looking at me,
into my eyes, I swear he could
see my soul but for some reason
I couldn’t look away. I felt a kind
of wetness between my legs…
“The real question is do you
want to make love to me or fuck
rough or sex me in your car?”
when I thought about that
response I just gave that
obviously came out of my pussy
rather than my head, I knew for
a fact that I had just jumped into
something I may not be able to
handle. Why the fuck did I just
say that?
“I can show you the answer to
that question… just know that it
is not a no.”
A knock on my window came
again. Christopher reached
towards me to press the button
for the window.
“Sir, the towing company is here.
Madam, can you write your
address down so that we can
take the car home. I will follow
the car sir. Is that alright?”
“Yes, Mr. Ade.”
I write down my address on a
piece of paper and hand it over
to Mr. Ade. “Thank you sir.”
“Yes madam,” Mr. Ade was gone.
The towing company left and
Christopher stretched towards
the front, locking the car
centrally.
“Where were we?”
I swallowed again. I had two
options… say no to this man, let
him drive me to my meeting
which I was mad late for and get
fired or fuck this god looking
man, let him drive me to my
meeting even later and still get
fired… one way or another I was
going to get fired because the
meeting started almost 30
minutes ago. And something in
my brain just said: “fuck him”…
and I that point, I launched an
attack to his lips taking them in
mine like an enraged animal. I
felt his tongue in my mouth.
He grabbed me close to him till I
was pressing myself on top of
him. He grabbed my butt cheek,
and squeezed so tight, I moaned
into his mouth. I felt my nipples
get harder as I pressed against
his chest, wrapping my hands
around his neck. As he took his
hands up my skirt, into my
underwear, feeling my bare skin
on my butt, something just
zinged into my head… what the
fuck was I doing with a man I
met a little over one hour ago.
“Stop!” I pushed myself off him
and I cleaned my mouth,
adjusting myself the same
moment. What the hell was I
doing? I didn’t know him or vice
versa… but I wanted him… and
this was wrong.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to jump
you like that… if I could be
dropped off anywhere…” and
before I could finish that his lips
were on mine again. This time I
didn’t have the strength to push
him away. I wanted it… I needed
it…
He pulled my underwear, and
then I heard it rip. He whispered
in my mouth: “sorry, I’ll stop
now”
“Don’t you dare…” I whispered
back.
He slipped his fingers in between
my pussy lips and he caught my
clit in between his fingers. I
moaned into his mouth. His lips
moved to my ears and his fingers
massaged my clit. He licked from
ear to jaw line, while I tried to
grab whatever was in my way.
He took his hands out of my
pussy and licked it. Oh wow,
what a freak! He unbuttoned my
dress and slipped it off me real
slow. He wrapped his hands
around me reaching for the hook
of my bra and he kissed me
slowly, no tongue, just lips
smacking mine. He moved back a
bit and slowly removed the
straps of my bra until I was in all
of my glory… ripped underwear,
bra over the driver’s seat and my
dress on the passenger’s side…
he’s fully clothed.
“Are you wondering why you are
the only one naked?”
“Yes…”
“I need to focus… we need to
take things slow but fast. I have a
meeting I’m late for as well. In 30
minutes we will be done, I
promise.”
“Ok…”
He took off his jacket and tie,
placing then neatly next to my
dress. He took off his shirt,
revealing the most beautiful body
I had ever seen… those lines
leading into his pants…
He looked at me in the eye and
moved towards me. He pecked
me lip again and the he kissed
my chest, he kissed all around my
breasts, the he softly bit around
my nipples. My back arched up, I
needed him to not tease, and we
had about 20 something minutes
to go. Like he heard my cry, he
took my left nipple in his mouth,
sucking it with his teeth and he
took my right nipple in between
his fingers.
My nipples had the sensitivity of a
thousand standing nerves and
the AC in the car didn’t make it
any easier. As we worshipped my
breasts, taking the right nipple in
his mouth, I tried to unbuckle his
belt. He moved down towards my
navel. I knew he was going to
tease me again as he continued
to lower himself but I was
wrong, he knew time was not on
our side… he suctioned my entire
clit into his mouth. And I
moaned, pushed my waist up
and grabbed his head. There was
no stopping this man. He put
about 2 or 3 fingers in my pussy,
hitting my g-spot as he sucked
and licked on my clit. The
thought of knowing he was
enjoying this nearly as much as I
was added to the build up inside
me. I had never had an orgasm
of this magnitude. Every part of
me was shaking. I leaned
forward, held his head tight and
literally screamed the orgasm
out…
He gave my clit a quick lick with
his tongue and then a nice slow
rub with his wet pussy juice
covered fingers. I took his
fingers in my mouth, pretending
it was something else while my
hands worked his belt off. He
unbuttoned his pants and pulled
it down to his ankle. He took his
fingers from my mouth, moved
up so his face was next to mine
and he slid his hard dick into my
very tight pussy. I wrapped my
legs around him and dug my
nails into his back. He bit my ear
and my neck then he started
moving in and out of my pussy
very slowly. We had about 10
minutes left… I needed to cum 2
more times at least.
“Faster please” I begged… but no
he maintained his tempo…
moving in and out like he was
paving the way for more. With
every stroke into my pussy, an
“AH” came out of me. He moved a
little faster, but not what I
needed… fuck time, let him
ravage me however he wanted.
He took his dick in and pushed in
and didn’t move out, he just
stayed…
“YES!” was what came out of me.
It was beautiful… no movement
yet there was movement… I
didn’t know how wild this could
be. Then he slid his dick out of
me slowly and asked me to turn
around. I knelt down where I
had been sitting, with my breasts
on the window. If anyone could
see us… big deal.
He held my waist as I placed my
hands to brace what was going
to happen and like a force of
nature, he slammed his dick into
me and I screamed out pleasure
beyond comprehension.
“FUCK! YES!”
He kept on slamming into me
hard, he knew we had to hurry,
the first power thrust got me
shaking… about 6 thrusts in and
I couldn’t hold my cum anymore.
My juices flowed down my thighs
like a tap as I shook in his arms.
But he wasn’t stopping. He
continued to pound into me,
faster with every thrust… he
grabbed my breasts by the
nipples as he slayed my pussy
with his dick repeatedly, hitting
the only spots that needed to be
hit. He took one hand down my
torso, in between my legs and he
placed his fingers over my clit like
a clamp. The pressure of his
hand on my clit and the
pounding in my pussy… my head
was spinning… I felt the pleasure
in my toes, then calves… moving
up… he wasn’t stopping… he was
cuming too… faster, faster, not
stopping, hitting, my goodness…
I was cuming… he was cuming…
I didn’t understand what was
happening but as he came with
one last thrust to my g-spot, I
squirted all over the window. He
wrapped his arms around me as
we both shuddered from the
pleasure of an orgasm. He
pinched my nipples tight and
hard as I let myself overflow all
over his car… thank you
Christopher for buying leather
seats.
We drove up to my spot for the
meeting, apparently it was in the
same restaurant. When I walked
in, shy to look at him I walked
into the bathroom. I made myself
look presentable and tried to
wipe myself down again before I
leak cum all over my dress. I
walked into the restaurant
looking for my boss. There he
was sitting across 2 people. I
was about an hour late, I was so
getting fired. I walked up to
them and looked at my boss
immediately apologizing.
“I’m so sorry sir! My car died on
third mainland.” I turn to our
guests and I see the man I had
just fucked senseless about a
few minutes ago is the son of
the man we have a meeting with.
“Oh I had troubles on third
mainland too… that place can be
dampening on ones mood”
Christopher said to me and
smiled. He got up and pulled out
the chair for me to sit on.
“Is this the lovely lady that will be
working with us to develop the
project” the older man asked.
“Yes she is.” My boss replied.
“Good then its settled.”
Christopher said. “she shall come
to my office and work from there
but for tonight I will be more
than happy to drive you home…
maybe you can spill some more
about the plans you have.”
He was using words to reference
my squirting…
“Yes we will have an in depth
talk, that’s when the spilling
comes naturally…”
He’s taking me home but he ain’t
leaving till my pussy begs him to
stop!
