Stoplight Shenanigans

It’s been roughly 15 years since this incident occurred. I was 20 at the time. I was driving through town one afternoon and felt hornier than normal. I love public play, so I pulled out my cock while driving and casually stroked it. The thrill of being caught or watched turned me on even more. I pull up to a red light and the truck next to me honks and asks me to roll down my window.

“Need a hand with that?” The woman asked.

“I mean, I won’t turn down the help,” I replied trying to gauge of she was serious or not.

“Follow me,” she said as the light turned green and she took off.

I followed her to the back parking lot of a public park. She asked me to get in her truck. When I did, she told me to continue.

Now, here I was not even 21 yet, listening to this woman who was easily in her late 40s or early 50s tell me to stroke my cock for her. She had shoulder length black hair, green eyes, puffy lips, voluptuous breasts, and she smelled of vanilla and lavender. I obeyed her eagerly. I watched her as she bit her lip to my strokes. Gripping the base of my shaft and letting some precum drip from the tip of my cock, I sloooowly stroked my cock for her. After a while, I felt my climax building and I told her that I was fixing to cum.

“Turn towards me, put your leg behind me,” she demanded.

As I did what I was told, she crept between my legs and swallowed my cock to the base, flicking her tongue out to massage my balls. She expertly finished my ascent to climax and I shot rope after rope of cum down her throat. She came up and began to wipe her lips, but before she could I kissed her deeply, tasting myself on her tongue. As I made out with her, I reached down and lifted her dress. Her level of excitement made it easy for two fingers to slide inside her. As she came, she pulled me closely and bit my lip as she moaned into my kiss. I pulled my fingers from her and let her lick them clean. I wasn’t going to let her get off that easily, I looked at her and told her, “Turn towards me, put your leg behind me.”

She smiled as I lowered my face to her gushing pussy. I took in her scent as I flicked my tongue against her clit. Kissing her thighs softly, before lapping at her pussy like a thirsty dog. I sucked on her clit and fingers her, quickly making her climax rise. As she was about to cum, she threw me back into a sitting position and straddled my cock. As I slid inside her, I couldn’t help myself, I started pumping her full of dick. As she bucked her hips against my thrusts, we both reached our climax together and she fell into my shoulders out of breath.

“Fuck, I needed that,” was the last thing she said to me as we cleaned up and went our separate ways. I never heard from her again or even got her name for that matter.