I didn’t have much to do until 1:00 when I was meeting a friend for lunch, and I had already made my way back home from the gym. I was incredibly horny, and I texted Alex before jumping in the shower. I took my time and washed my hair, shaved my legs, and when I got out, Alex had replied. I got super excited, thinking I’d swing by his place before lunch, but he was already at work. He was covering for a coworker. Well, that’s a bummer.
I went into my room and used my vibrator. I hadn’t used that one in a while, I had gotten used to using my clit sucker. I laid down on my bed, put some lube on it, and started by setting it on my clit, nearly motionless for a few minutes. Once that built up, I slid it down a bit, circling it around and then back up to my clit before using it to draw circles around for a bit.
I slowly slid it inside, and very slowly slid it in and out. I used my other hand and started swirling a finger around my clit while the vibrator was inside me, and holy shit, I unlocked a new degree of pleasure. It was then that I thought maybe I could use the clit sucker in tandem, so I grabbed it, used it to suck on my clit for a bit before turning the vibe back on. I slid that inside and I just let it sit there. I had so much pleasure I couldn’t even move. Luckily, the toys did all the work because I was frozen.
I started convulsing and finally pulled both toys away. All I can say is “wow” because it was an intense feeling, and for me to do it by myself was incredibly powerful.
I decided I’d go to the Starbucks just around the corner and sit there to read a book since I was out of coffee creamer.
I got to Starbucks, ordered my latte, and sat down. It wasn’t busy at all until I got into my book. I wasn’t paying any attention at all to my surroundings, when a guy came and asked if he could grab a seat across from me because it had filled up inside. I nodded, not giving him much attention. He sat down, grabbed his laptop and started typing away.
A few minutes later, he asked me what I was reading. Annoyed, I looked up and smiled and told him. He smiled and told me he had read the book a few months ago, and we started talking about it. It was a sequel to another book which I liked a lot more, and we talked about the prior book.
After a few minutes, he told me he needed to go so he could catch the bus to get to school. He had mentioned he went to college. The school actually wasn’t too far from lunch, so I offered to drive him. He was surprised and said he would take me up on it.
So we got in the car, and that’s when we formally introduced ourselves. His name was Ahmed, and I was absolutely blown away by his incredible eyes and smile.
The whole drive over we talked about books, and when we arrived, I pulled into a spot in front of the trees and parked. It was really nice to meet someone that shared my passion for reading, and I could tell he thought the same. He was going to school to get a degree to become a professor, which I thought was incredible. I mostly played along when he was talking about some of the books he likes, because I hadn’t even heard of most of them.
The topic shifted a bit to my likes and I had to admit that I actually like reading more erotica type books. He had a chuckle and I could tell I embarrassed him a little bit, but then he started digging about what I liked about them, and the topic quickly got to the smutty parts of the novels. I told him I like reading the passion and the sense of surprise, because I typically don’t have much of that. Usually my sex lacks a passion and typically things are planned out. Especially when I was married, it was “hey let’s have sex tomorrow.”
He told me he likes reading some of that stuff too, that’s more of the fun stuff between the real novels. He told me he actually likes reading short stories and he showed me a new app called Radish that he reads from. He said he doesn’t look at porn, so reading is basically his porn.
I asked him what his favorite story was, and he said he didn’t have a favorite, but he likes stories of all kinds. I asked him what the most recent one was, and he said it was actually about a couple having sex in a car. We then got to talking about that, I asked him if he’d ever had sex in a car before, and he laughed and said no. I told him I hadn’t either, but I had given a few bj’s in cars.
His face got bright red. This was the first time he stumbled for words, and all he could say was “that’s cool.”
I chuckled lightly, and asked “it’s cool?”
He awkwardly told me that yeah he thought it sounded cool. I told him it’s too bad we’re in such a public place, it would be fairly obvious if I were doing that to him. He was completely frozen and visibly embarrassed. He asked me to tell him about how they happened. I told him one story, about giving a guy a bj in the parking lot. He wanted all of the details, it was hot telling him and seeing him get visibly turned on. He asked me why I did it, and I told him I just like to make guys feel good. He asked me so many questions, and I didn’t spare any detail.
He told me that was so hot, and that he needed to get to class but he needed a minute because he couldn’t really stand up right now. I eyeballed down to his crotch, giving him the “is this why?” look and he nodded. Something about knowing with near certainty that I’m never going to see a guy again gives me an unbelievable level of confidence. I just said, “if you want to be a few minutes late to class, I’m sure I can take care of that for you.”
He mumbled out a wide eyed “really?!” and I told him to slide down his pants.
With the steering wheel and the center console, I couldn’t reach him for a blowjob, but a handjob was quite easy to reach. I just had to lean a bit. He slid his pants down and he was already, like he said, ready to go. I started by twisting my hand a bit around the top of his cock, then slid my way down to the base. I started picking up a little speed, knowing we didn’t have long I didn’t want to tease and delay him long.
He asked me if I would tell him another story about giving someone a blowjob. He asked me to tell him the last time, so I told him about how I had given my coworker a blowjob the other day. He really loved hearing about my blowjob stories. A few students walked in front of the car, they didn’t pay any attention to us, and he freaked out a bit, scared that we were going to get caught.
I told him to calm down, that nobody could tell what was happening, it just looks like we’re sitting in a car. He asked me if I had ever sucked two guys at the same time, and I lied and told him I had. He asked me to tell him about it, so I made something up about how I took turns sucking on them, and how they came at the same time. He asked me where they came, and I said, “in my mouth, of course.” This set him over the edge. He growled and came, squirting onto his pelvis and all over the back of my hand. I squeezed him a bit harder while slowly stroking him. He was out of breath and squirming. He grunted a few more times before opening his eyes again, giving me a “holy shit” with a smile.
He told me he couldn’t believe this happened. He thought he was going to catch the bus today and instead he got a handjob in a car on campus. He told me nobody was going to believe him, and I told him that maybe he should keep it to be our little secret.
He asked me if I had a napkin or a tissue or anything in my car, and I didn’t. I was wearing a sweater so I took it off and used the arm to wipe the cum off of him and then wiped it from my hand. It’s cold outside, but I still had my jacket and I’d be going inside a restaurant soon enough.
I told him he’d better run to class now, and he asked for my number. I told him this was just a one-time thing, that I wasn’t going to do that, and he smiled and shook his head, and said “god damn, this was hot.” He walked away as I backed off and drove to lunch.
I got there a few minutes before she did, so I ran in and used the restroom to wash my hands before lunch.