The Drive Home

She loves reading the stories he sends her.The stories from him are about what he wants to do to her. They are always erotic and make her wet, imagining what she is reading was happening to her.Unfortunately, given their somewhat unique situation, most of the stories are just their private fantasies.Nothing is ever simple. He is twenty-one years older than her, married with kids and grandchildren. She is a single mom with two teenagers at home. They met online, a sugar daddy site. He had contacted her first and been open about his situation from the beginning, what he was missing, and what he was looking for. She had been drawn to him from the start. They found time to meet, and she never regretted a thing.With his situation at home, they had limited opportunities to meet. When they did, it was always amazing. He made her cum over and over; she could tell what he was missing at home and happy to be the one to fill the void for him.She knows he likes to send stories to her when she is at work, just to tease. He knows she won’t read them until she gets home. They are too distracting to read during the day. Not that knowing there is one waiting for her isn’t distracting as well!She read one on her break one day. It soaked her panties, and if she hadn’t been wearing black pants that day, she is sure the wet spot would have shown. The rest of the day she felt the sticky-ness that had isvecbahis run down her legs. It was a reminder of what the stories did to her as she went about her work.It had been a long day at work, and she is happy to be done. She sits in her car and sees a new story is waiting for her. She smiles and tries to decide if she should read it or wait until she gets home.Looking out her car window, traffic is backed up with no sign of letting up for a while, so she clicks on “open” to the message and starts to read.—–Lightning flashed as the power went out.They were already deep into one another on the couch, passionately kissing, her blouse already tossed aside on the floor, his crotch bulging, pressing into her.The outage didn’t dimmish the lust they had for each other.They broke away as she pulled him to the bedroom, the only light coming from intermittent flashes from the storm raging outside.As they reached the bed, he removed the rest of her clothing, picked her up, and tossed her roughly on the bed.She looked up at him as he removed his pants, his eight-inch cock springing out. She licked her lips, mentally taking as much as she could, longing for it to be in her mouth before he puts it into her warm, wet, waiting pussy.He climbed on top of her; they kissed, she felt him pressing against her. She felt the heat from his cock radiating against her and grabbed his ass, pulling isveçbahis giriş him against her.He felt how wet she was and pressed his tip to her swollen pussy, but did not push in.She looked at him with longing in her eyes as he smiled a devil’s grin.He moved from her mouth to her neck, ear, kissing and sucking. He slowly worked his way down to her breasts, taking each nipple in his mouth, sucking and licking. He loves it when she moans in pleasure as he sucked hard on each.He moved down between her legs. Her back arched as he lightly kissed each thigh, going higher until he reached her wet folds. One more light kiss and a quick blowing of air made her gasp before he found her clit and started to lick and suck. Oh God yes! He heard her say as she ground into his face.He stuck his tongue into her as far as it will go, savoring her warm, juicy nectar. She couldn’t hold back any longer and cums. Hard.The waves of pleasure slowly diminished, but just as she caught her breath, his mouth pressed to hers.She tasted herself on him; it is intoxicating.At the same time, he slid his rock-hard cock deep into her. She moaned with pleasure as she took him all in, tightly wrapping around his shaft.He started to thrust in and out, slowly at first, then faster and faster until he pounds into her.She wrapped her arms and legs around him as each thrust seemed to go deeper and deeper into her.Lighting isveçbahis yeni giriş flashed outside, and the thunder roared as he reached his end. He let out a loud premortal grunt as he exploded inside her. She felt his warm sicky load coat the inside of her, some leaked out, and she felt it drip down her ass to the bedsheets.One more thrust and she experienced her second mind-blowing orgasm of the night. She couldn’t tell if it was the lightning that caused the colors to flash in her mind’s eye or just the enormous pleasure that coursed through the earth-shattering orgasm she had.They both fell to the bed, exhausted. They laid in each other arms listing to the rain on the roof as they drifted off to sleep, bodies intertwined, covered in sweat and cum, exhausted, content.—–As she finishes the story, she realizes she subconsciously has one hand down her pants, rubbing her crotch, now very wet and showing through her pants.She smiles and looks around before pulling her hand out and licks the moisture from her fingers.The traffic has lightened up so she starts her car, pulls out of the parking lot, and heads for home.It is a forty-minute drive, and as she gets outside of town, her mind drifts back to the story.She imagines that nice hard cock inside her. It has been too long since they were able to meet and she needed him.As she drives on, her hand finds its way back to her crotch, rubbing harder and harder. She can’t help herself. She can’t wait until she got home; she needs release now.There is a small roadside park ahead on her way home. She drives past it every day and rarely see’s anyone there.