After an evening out, we had a good time bar hopping, Amber and I decided to call it a night and get an Uber. The drive was going to be a long one due to the early morning rush. We talked about nothing specific, and there was a sudden silence. The lady in the front glanced back and forth, from the road in front of her and the rearview mirror. I smiled from the corner of my mouth; Amber noticed, and responded, “What?”
I smiled even more and chuckled, “Nothing.”
Amber nudged me and whispered, “Tell me,” again, she whispered, “Tell me.”
The driver glanced yet again in the mirror, as my hand slid between her legs, and I could feel the warmth, the heat, between her thighs. I gently squeezed her thighs, and my hand slid even higher up her dress.
I caressed her buttery, soft thighs, soft and smooth. As my hand inched higher, I felt the heat and, so, my hand slid higher. I found her soft, swollen folds, but I didn’t look at her. I just kept my head looking out the window. She said nothing; just opened her legs wider, and gave me better access to her soft petals. My fingers gently traced her outer, heavenly lips, her sweet, wet, gooey nectar, and I felt her clit harden and felt it poked from its hood.
My fingers gently rubbed her clit in soft circles, up and down, and around, as I gently pressed and circled, as I caressed her swollen pearl. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her eyes were closed, as she let out a soft, muffled, “Mmmm,” and a very quiet, “Oh fuck.”
I felt her get wetter and wetter from my touch. I slowly slipped my fingers inside her gooeyness, “Uhhhh fuck,” she moaned a little louder, and she quickly bit her lip, as she hoped the driver didn’t notice.
I continued fingering her nice and steady, in and out, out and in, in and out. I hooked my fingers up and found that ruffled ribbed sweet spot, just as the driver looked in her rearview mirror again, directly at me.
I winked as I removed my fingers, looked at the driver in the mirror, and allowed my wet fingers to enter my mouth, as I licked them and sucked the juices from my fingers.
The car swerved. Stuttering, the driver said, “I’m so sorry.” Then she looked back at me, and I winked and smiled.
I shifted back in my seat as I took my hand and slid it back into her warm, wet, swollen, flower of heaven. Her head fell back as my fingers pushed in deeper, as they wiggled and tapped at her spot.
“Mmm, oh fuck, I am going to cum,” she whimpered with her head on my shoulder. I felt the heat of her breath on my neck. As her leg rose, her foot rested on the edge of the seat, and her toes gripped the edge.
I slowly slipped out, which caused her to gently cry, “No, please, don’t stop!”
I slowly started to rub her clit, which was all hard and wet. The pads of my fingers gently pressed against her pleasure pearl, in soft, firm, gentle circles; I rolled and pressed them up, down, and all around. She hugged my arm, not wanting me to break away, as I leaned forward. She squirmed in the seat, as she tried to muffle her moans, and buried her face into my neck.
“Hey, driver, how much longer until we get to our destination?”
My fingers slipped deeper, hooked around her little rippled spot, rubbed, and tapped in a come-hither motion…
“We,” she, the driver, stuttered her words, “we um, uh, um, are about fifteen minutes away.”
The driver was barely able to say anything. I heard her struggle with the words, as I continued to rub at this yummy clit of Amber’s, with the pad of my thumb.
She squirmed even more and moaned under her breath, as she tried, so hard, not to be loud. Yet you could hear her wetness, as I rubbed and pressed against her clit.
“Shit, shit, shit,” she mumbled.
I stopped just as I felt that she was about to cum, “Fuck! Why?” she gently cried.
I waited a few seconds before I started all over again, I brought her close yet again, and then I stopped.
“Fuck! You’re so mean!”
I spanked her oh-so-soft and gentle clit, and then I rubbed faster, as I circled her clit quicker and quicker, and my fingers slid inside her as I massaged her G spot. I felt her getting tighter, and I felt her heart pulsing, which made her grip my fingers, and her thighs quivered slightly.
By this point, she was loudly moaning, not giving a fuck, and her head was thrown against the back of the seat.
We pulled up to the curb, just as she was about to cum, so I slid my fingers out of her and squeezed her inner thigh softly. With a smirk, I opened the door of the back seat. I climbed from the car, and I helped her out, then shut the door behind her. I handed the driver a tip and smiled.
Amber stumbled to the front door of the house and fumbled with the keys. I wrapped my arms around her stomach, kissed her neck softly, and held her to me, as she tried, so desperately, to find the keys. I felt her tremble with each kiss on her neck, and my hands softly caressed her. I started to unbutton her dress, as she still struggled to find the keys.
“Give, mmm, give me one sec, to…” I spun her around and pressed her against the door. I let her purse fall to the ground, and kissed her lips, her soft luscious lips. Her eyes closed, her arms went around my neck, I picked her up, and she wrapped her beautiful legs around me, as I held her in my arms. While we stayed embraced in our kiss, I unlocked the door, as she moaned and smiled, “You had my keys this entire time?”
The door opened, I still held her, and her legs were still locked around me. God, she smelled so good. The door shut behind us, and there were only a few lights on in the house. I carried her to the couch and slowly lowered her down, as I kissed down her body. I kissed her lips, her cheeks, and her neck.
I took in every piece of her, her scent, and her softness. My fingers slowly slid her shoulder straps, while I kissed her chest. I inched them lower, felt her curves with my fingers, and traced each turn of her body. Her body was so soft and so lovely.
I kissed her breast and then licked around her nipple with the tip of my tongue. I closed my lips around it, and softly sucked it before I moved to the other side and repeated on the other one. With each inch of her body that I kissed, her dress slowly found its way off and onto the floor. She ran her fingers through my hair as I continued south of her smile. With gentle soft kisses on her stomach, my hands cupped and massaged her breasts; my thumbs rolled her nipples.
As I inched ever so slightly lower, her butt lifted for me to pull her dress the rest of the way off. Her legs opened wider as I continued to kiss her wonderful body. The scent of her was so delicate and so lovely. My arms hooked her waist as I scooted her closer to me, with her butt off the edge of the couch, as she draped her legs over my shoulders.
I smelt her sweet fragrance, as it walloped my sinuses, while I kissed her inner thighs. Soft peck after soft peck, to first, her right thigh and then, her left. I felt the heat from her, as I went from one thigh to the next. I kissed and licked just where her thighs met her petals.
I slowly traced her with my tongue, as she began to squirm, whimper, and grip my hair, screaming, “Fuck, you’re such a tease!”
With the tip of my tongue, I delicately licked her outer folds, which were swollen, engorged, and all puffy and pink. I licked up from her taint, and my tongue parted the pink sea of her slit. As it slid effortlessly through her sopping wet dampness, it allowed me to taste her succulence.
My tongue flicked across her hardened bean, as my hands cupped her thighs, so kept her legs spread, as I lapped at her deliciousness and made my way back down her body. I rolled her legs higher, which gave me access to her puddling opening, and I pushed my tongue deep inside and wiggled it as deep as I could. My nose brushed her pearl as I fucked her with my tongue.
My tongue darted in and out, as I kissed her wetness and licked her clit, before I dove deeper into her yet again. All the way in and all the way out, I kissed and sucked on her clit, then the tip of my tongue tickled her clit. I suckled on her as I caressed and massaged her thighs. Her fingers gripped and pulled at my hair, as her hips circled and bucked with each flick of my tongue.
Her moans turned to almost screams the closer and closer she got to heaven. I speared my tongue back inside her, her thighs tried to close against my head, and they were trembling. She begged and pleaded for me not to stop, “Oh God, please, please, don’t stop!”
I kissed her inner thighs, and her swollen vulva; she cried in frustration as I licked her slit and grazed across her now sensitive clit.
“Fuck, I hate you,” she whimpered.
Just as she finished her plea, my fingers slid inside her, hooked upward, as I rubbed and massaged her G-spot. With my lips closing around her clit, I licked, and sucked on it, as my fingers rubbed and tapped at her pleasure spot. Both of her hands now gently pulled at my hair, her thighs quivered quicker, and I felt her walls as they pulled and clung to my fingers. I continued to suck, slurp, and lick, with a vibrative moan against her pearl.
She arched her lower back and pulled my hair harder, her thighs clamped against my face, as she shook, shuttered, and screamed…
“I’M CUMMING!”
