I've just never had the courage to do it.
Until last night.
I decided that enough was enough. You only live this one life and I wanted to do everything I had ever imagined I couldn’t! So I put on my sexiest dress: strapless, all black, low cut but not so low cut that I looked like I was trying too hard. I put on some red lipstick, curled my hair so it framed my light pale skin just right, no eye shadow. No blush. No cover up. A little eyeliner and a smudge of mascara. I think I looked rather stunning.
I wasn't sure why I had blurted that out, but I instantly regretted it and felt embarrassed.
This time, instead of looking in the mirror, he turned his head and stared directly at me. I could feel my face turning red as I broke his gaze and looked down towards my feet.
The next thing I knew, the car had stopped and he was outside.
He came to the driver side back seat where the girl had been laying. Picking her up, he carried her to the door of a nearby apartment and knocked. A lady answered, took the girl inside and said a silent thank you to the driver. Apparently he drove her around quite a lot.
Then he came over to my side of the car, opened my door and told me to slide over.
I did as he asked.
He wasted no time. He kissed me, right on my wet, red lips. Gently at first, I guess to see how I would react. I wanted this. I wanted him. All of him. I slowly started to kiss him back. Getting more aggressive with each kiss.
I made the first move. I slowly put my hands down over his cock, just to see what he would do. It was already hardening up, and it felt so good underneath my hands. It took everything inside me to not rip off all my clothes, rip off all his clothes, and straddle him.
He kissed my neck. I kissed his lips.
He put his hands on my back, fishing for the zipper of my dress. When he found it, he unzipped it slowly. It fell down and my breasts were exposed. He sat back slightly to get a better view. He smiled. I smiled back. I wasn't really sure why he wasn't already fucking me. He moved closer and kissed me again.
I started unbuttoning his shirt. When his chest was exposed, I slipped his shirt off and pushed him back toward the door. I quickly climbed on top of him and started kissing his chest, his neck, his lips, all the way down to the top of his pants. I could feel his body quivering. I unbuttoned his pants. Unzipped them. Then pulled them off completely. His big cock jumped right up. I could see the outline of it bulging underneath his shorts.
I gently put my mouth up against it. I could feel it pulsing. Making me hornier and hornier.
Then he took the lead. He grabbed my arms, pushed me up against the door, then pulled my legs out from underneath me. I was flat on my back. He pulled my dress all the way off. Then my silky undies.
I wasn't wearing a bra. I was laying there, completely naked. Pussy swollen from excitement. Ready to have my moment of pure ecstasy.
He came up to my face, kissed me, and then ran his tongue all the way down to my clit. He started licking my juices up. His face was rugged and it turned me on even more. I could feel myself about to reach climax, then he stopped.
He came back up to my face and kissed my neck. I moaned as he slid his throbbing hard cock deep inside me. He was gentle, and went slowly at first. It was the best thing I had ever felt. I had never experienced anything like it before. I could feel every little move he made. He hit me in all the right spots and thrusted until the very last moan.
I orgasmed harder than I ever had before, and didn't want it to end.
He passionately gripped my hips and ground deeper and deeper inside of me. I could feel his own orgasm getting closer. I leaned close to his ear.
“Come inside of me.”
After he came, he laid on top of me for a few minutes, gasping for every breath he could. He kissed me again. Didn't say anything.
He got out, started the cab and drove me to the cross street he picked me up at.
Silently, I got out and walked home. Without even looking back at him. As much as I wanted to invite him to my place. And have breakfast with him and lunch and even dinner, I couldn’t.
It wouldn't have fit into my fantasy.
I never did see him again.
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