ANNA JAYE WILDE

20/11/2015

Bang!

 

I was leaving the car park when it happened. I had parked in the far, secluded end to make sure nobody touched my new car but some fucking idiot had to park next to me. We both left at the same time but shortly after I pulled out I heard a sharp metallic sound. My heart sank and I knew he had hit my car.

 

The other car ground to an abrupt halt and out climbed a tall, attractive man with a desolate look on his face. At that moment my thoughts turned from the damage on my car to the damage I could let him do to me, in the bedroom. He was beautiful.

 

“I am so sorry, sweetheart, I’m not used to a manual and I over-revved the engine.”

 

He could over-rev my engine any time.

 

I took a look at my bumper, there was a small scrape on the corner where he had bumped me. I had only had the car two days.

 

“You fucking fool, look what you’ve done!” I yelled, trying to keep my composure as his deep brown eyes watched me.

 

“Hey! I think it was your fault too, honey! You pulled out on me.” His flirty expression signalled he wouldn’t pull out, in the bedroom sense. I was getting way too distracted now by his good looks and my mind was in the gutter, fantasising about his cock.

 

His eyes raked over me, observing my short summer dress and my tanned legs. It was a hot day and I wasn’t wearing much.

 

“There is a way we could settle this, honey.” His lips crinkled into a cheeky smile and I perfectly understood his meaning.

 

“What do you mean? It was clearly your fault.” My voice was cracking now as his gaze fell on my chest.

 

“I’ll pay for the damage, but let me make it up to you.”

 

He pulled me towards him and pressed me against his firm chest. I didn’t argue or resist, I wanted him to touch me. At that moment I forgot about my car and looked into his eyes. Dark pools of glistening treacle locked to mine and he kissed me, his lips soft and warm. I felt his hard cock pushing into my stomach and he made a point of pressing it against me.

 

“We can’t, not here!”

 

“Don’t worry honey, nobody will see us! Here, come with me.”

 

He pulled me around to the back of his car and opened the boot. We were out of view of anyone. He ran his hands up my thighs and raised my skirt around my waist, exposing my panties that had been soaking wet since I clapped eyes on him.

 

“Fuck, honey, you’re wet! Is that for me?”

 

His cheeky, cocky grin would have been arrogant on someone else but on him it only served to make me wetter. I wanted to pull him in to me and fuck the living daylights out of him, even if we were outside in my local supermarket car park on a Sunday afternoon.

 

“Maybe, why don’t you touch me and find out?”

 

I got a bit bolder, slid my panties down and sat back down in his car boot and opened my legs. I looked him deep in the eye and it was his turn to be surprised.

 

“I might just do that.”

 

He moved in closer and his hand rested on my inner thigh. I looked into his chocolate eyes as he touched me, his hand sliding to my wet opening. He slid a finger inside me and I smiled at him. I don’t think the RAC provided this kind of service.

 

I lay back as far as I could, not easy in the confined space I was in. I parted my legs and his finger moved in and out of me, teasing me for the main event. The things I could do to this guy if we were in the privacy of my bedroom. But this was naughty, hungry, dirty sex out in public and I wanted his dick inside me, throbbing and screwing me hard.

 

“Do you want me, honey?”

 

“Can’t you tell?”

 

“I can feel you dripping for me, I’m going to have to fuck you now and I don’t care if anybody sees us.”

 

Nobody was around, it was a quiet, warm afternoon and we were miles away from any other cars. He unzipped his pants and his firm cock was clearly ready to fuck me. I licked my lips and he moved in closer, pushed my thighs apart and slid inside. The naughtiness of the outdoor sex and the feel of his dick in my pussy was sublime.

 

“That feels amazing, honey.” He pulled my body to his as he pushed in and out, his dick pumping me and his strong hands moulded to my waist. I was aware of the car rocking underneath us, the suspension reacting to the pressure and the vehicle bobbing up and down. I really fucking hoped nobody was around but I couldn’t see from where I was sitting. And besides, I was distracted.

 

I relished the feeling of his cock fucking me, it felt so good when he thrust deep inside. His fingers gripped my waist as he took control of the movements.

 

“I’m going to come, honey, you’re so sexy.”

 

He moved faster and more enthusiastically and his face got redder as he fucked me hard. I felt his cock release as he came inside me. He let out a long, relaxed sigh as he shot his load and he smiled at me, satisfied and happy. He wasn’t the only one.

 

He covered me up and opened his wallet, handing me a wad of notes to cover the damage on my car.

 

“I hope your ice cream didn’t melt while you were busy!”

 

“How did you know I bought ice cream?” I was puzzled.

 

“Oh honey, I followed you around the shop. I was driving behind you when you parked, didn’t you wonder why someone parked this far out, next to you?”

 

The thought had crossed my mind.

 

“I’m sorry about the car but I had to do something to make you talk to me.”

 

“Talk? Is that what you call it?”