Chris had no idea what the day had in store for him when he left home that morning for his job interview. He was dressed in a tailored black suit, a shirt of the palest blue with a midnight blue silk tie. He looked sharp and he knew it. His head freshly shaved, his goatee neat and trimmed, his shoes polished. He looked like he stepped out of the pages of GQ. He knew he looked good and walked into his interview feeling very confident.
Leaving the interview later he nearly strutted sure that he had aced it. He decided to take a walk through the downtown streets before heading home. A storm was brewing but he didn’t mind; he didn’t plan to still be walking around when it broke. He was doing some window browsing at a major department store when he caught sight of her reflection.
Across the street she stood, staring at him. Long red hair with big soft curls, short with a little extra weight in all the right places, nice round ass encased in a tight black skirt, a low cut purple blouse, and a pair of black fuck-me pumps. She removed her sunglasses and met his eyes when he turned to face her. He smiled a cocky smile and she gave him the most seductive Mona Lisa smile. His grinned widened, feeling cocky.
A city bus passed between them and then she was gone. He felt mild disappointment but shrugged it off as just one of those brief encounters. Chris looked up at the sky and took note of the thunder clouds gathering. He could hear the distant rumble of thunder so he started walking back towards the parking garage where he left his new Camaro.
He was almost there when he saw her. She was walking straight at him, her walk sultry and determined, like a big cat stalking her prey. She had removed her sunglasses and was looking him dead in the eye. As she drew closer he could tell her eyes were mix of gold and green. He was so enthralled watching her approach that he just stopped where he was. He figured she was feeling just as cocky as he was and enjoying the silent flirting between them; that she would just walk by and he would turn and watch that amazing ass sashay down the street. So when the red-headed beauty stopped just inches from him he held his breath, not knowing what to do.
Her gaze held his before dropping to his tie. Her fingers reached out to rub the dark silk. When she looked up at him again, she licked her parted lips and used his tie to pull him into a deep hungry kiss that left no doubt as to her intentions. He recovered from his surprise when her eager tongue forced his lips apart and started mating with his own tongue. When she pressed her body against his in an open invitation his arms wrapped around her holding her closer.
His rational brain was telling him that there had to be a catch, shit like this just didn’t happen. The lustful part of his brain screamed at the logical side to shut the fuck up and just go with it.
Yeah, his body agreed with that so he relaxed into her kiss; her hand cupping his bald head, his hands groping her ass. When he squeezed hard he heard her moan into his mouth. It was all the encouragement he needed. His own kiss became raw with hunger and need. Their mouths sucked at each other like they were drowning. His erection felt so fucking good pressed against her soft belly. He groaned when her hand reached between their bodies and gave him a squeeze.
He heard someone whistle and another person shout for them to get a room; neither seemed to faze her as her kisses did not ease up even a little. If anything the attention fueled her desire. She brazenly dropped into a squat and ran her hands over his bulging cock before taking his clothed shaft into her hot mouth. Oh God! Chris thought he was going burst right then! It was only the horrified gasps of a group of elderly women brought him from his lustful stupor. God, he was loathe to stop her but he had to maintain some sense of control. Right?
Chris grabbed her arm pulling her up and whispered raggedly into her ear, “Not here.” She claimed his mouth in a hungry kiss before releasing him with a throaty laugh. She turned and walked back in the direction she had come. Stunned Chris just stood there. A man who must have witnessed the encounter stepped up and said, “Son, if you do not follow that woman you will forever regret it.” Chris looked at him still in shock, nodded dumbly, and began to follow the hottest piece of ass he had seen in years. It didn’t take him long to catch up to her; she must of sensed his approach as she looked over her shoulder and grinned.
Chris increased his speed until he was right behind her. When she stopped to at the crosswalk to wait for the light he wrapped his arm around her waist pulling her back against his body, he heard her giggle. He brushed her hair to the side and began to nibble her neck, one hand squeezed her tit, pinching her nipple and rolling it between his thumb and forefinger. She moaned and pushed her ass against him. The light turned and he grabbed her hand and led her towards the parking garage where he was parked.
They took the elevator to the roof top. She leaned against the glass enclosure and began to unbutton her blouse, teasing him with her eyes. He stood opposite of her enjoying the show. She opened her blouse to reveal a black lace bra, her hard nipples poking through the material. Biting her lower lip she slipped her hand inside and began to pinch her nipples. Chris couldn’t take his eyes off this sexy woman. He cock grew harder than he had ever felt it. He rubbed his aching tool through his pants and knew that he was going to fuck the shit out of this woman before they even left the garage.
She removed her blouse entirely and reached behind and unzipped her skirt letting it slide to her feet before stepping out of it. She stood before him and anyone in the office building opposite of the elevator in a matching black lace bra and panty set with thigh hi black stockings and her black fuck me pumps. She bent over to pick up her discarded skirt and handed both to him as he elevator doors opened to the roof top. His was the only vehicle up there and fat raindrops had just started to fall. He took her hand and led her to his car. He beeped it unlocked opened the door and tossed her clothes inside. When he turned back to her she had climbed on the roof of his Camero, her legs spread, hands running up and down her nearly naked body as the rain began to steadily pour. Her long red hair began to lose its curls as it clung to her wet skin.
Chris began to strip off his tie and suit jacket, tossing them into the car. As he slowly unbuttoned his shirt he watched as her hand crept between her thighs, rubbing her thick bald pussy through the lace panties. Her eyes looked hungrily at him, silently beckoning him. He walked over to her, stopping between her spread legs, his wet shirt hanging open, his flat abs and firm pecs were beginning to drip from the rain.
He placed one hand on the car’s hood and one on her waist as he bent to claim her mouth. Their tongues danced across each other like snakes mating; their lips crushing the other. Her hands splayed across his abs, her nails digging into his sides as she raised herself to meet his kiss. Her legs wrapped around his, effectively pressing his rock hard cock against her aching pussy. She ground against him and moaned into his mouth.
Chris moaned and began to kiss his way down her body. He had no idea who she was and frankly he didn’t care. But he knew that she was going to be the best fuck he ever had. Using his teeth he ripped the lace from around her hard nipples before drawing them into his mouth. When he fiercely sucked her tits there was nothing gentle or kind about his need to possess her. His teeth bit down and pulled causing her to arch her back and cry out. When his mouth finished ravishing her tits he kissed and sucked his way down her tummy to the hot junction between her legs.
He sucked her clit through the lace panties but grew impatient with the barrier so he tore them off with his bare hands. She gasped when she heard the lace tear and roughly pulled from between her legs; and laughed as she watched him casually toss her ruined panties aside. God she wanted him, no needed him; deep inside of her, thrusting, pulsating, exploding! Stars exploded behind her closed eyes when she felt his hot tongue invade her wet folds. As he probed and lapped and sucked at her she grabbed his head and pushed him deeper. She couldn’t spread her legs wide enough or hold him close enough to satisfy her need. His tongue fucked her and tormented her clit so when he bit her clit she screamed and shot her cum into his mouth. Only then did he rise back up and unzip his pants.
For the first time she spoke, her eyes clouded with desire, her hands squeezing her tits, legs spread wide to show her wet ready pussy, her voice thick with desire, “Fuck me, God please fuck me now!”
Chris did not have to be told twice. He lined his thick rock hard cock up with her slit and slammed into her, wrapping his shaft in her tight hot folds until he was balls deep. He watched her eyes roll back and felt her body begin to shake, encouraging him to drive deeper, harder, faster. His fingers dug into her hips as he slammed into her cunt over and over. Her lustful screams echoed across the rooftop, her legs wrapped around him, and her hips ground against him.
She felt her orgasm approaching with great urgency and just as she was about to fall over the edge and explode he pulled out of her, leaving her gasping in shock and frustration. She glared up at his smug face.
“On your knees, slut,” he growled, stepping back from her. The rain was coming down in sheets and they were both drenched and oblivious. She slid off the hood and onto her knees, not caring that the rough surface shredded her silk stockings and would leave bruises. She looked up at him as she slowly licked up his shaft, around his head, and back down to his balls, drawing his sack into her mouth, rolling his balls with her tongue. Chris moaned, “Suck it like a good little whore.”
Her hands grasped his ass cheeks as she raised herself into a squat with her legs spread and bearing her wet pussy. Using only her mouth she guided his hard shaft between her lips, licking and sucking his pre cum from the tip, her tongue flicking across his hole. She slid her lips and tongue down his shaft; inch by inch he watched himself disappear into her greedy mouth. Her eyes never left his as she stretched her mouth and throat and began to bob up and down on his cock, fucking him with her mouth. Gagging sounds emanated from her throat, saliva dripped from her chin as his head bounced off the back of her throat over and over. Suddenly she switched up and locked her lips around the base of his shaft, slowly tightly sucking him up and down, running her tongue along the vein on the underside of his cock.
Chris felt his knees go weak and while he really hated making her stop he didn’t not want to cum now, not this soon. He tried to pull away from her mouth but she dug her nails into his cheeks holding him in place. He grabbed her hair to pull her back but her lips were sealed around his cock. She had no intentions of letting him go.
“If you don’t stop I am going to cum,” he warned. She sucked harder, faster, deeper. “Oh fuck, that’s what you want? You want my cum, you little cum slut?!”
Her only response was to position his shaft against the roof of her mouth with her tongue, and begin to suckle his cock like she was nursing from a teat. Chris groaned, with her hair still tangled in his hands he pushed against her mouth and started to throat fuck her. She opened her throat for him, looked back up at him, her eyes begging him to cum for her. Chris didn’t bother to warn her, just thrust forward and let out a primal growl as he shot rope after rope of thick cum into the back of her throat. He felt her gag reflex but did not release her head, just held her and forced her to take it like a good cum slut. Tears streamed down her already wet face but she swallowed every drop.
When his legs began to tremble he released her so abruptly she fell back on her bare ass. She was such a sexy site: soaking wet, bruised red knees, shredded stocking, ruined bra with her hard nipples sticking out, and her legs spread to show him her perfect pussy. He couldn’t believe it but he was still hard and ready to fuck. He reached down for her, yanked her up and pushed her down on the car hood, face down.
“Spread your legs, slut!” She did without hesitation. “You want my cock deep in your pussy don’t you, slut?” He asked as he yanked her hair.
“YES! Fuck me!”
Chris again slammed into her without mercy, her hips banged against the car with each thrust. He slapped her delicious ass over and over turning them first pink then red. Each slap was meant with a moan. He continued to ram his cock into her hungry cunt, making her scream in pain, but she continued to push her ass against him, signaling him that she wanted, needed more of him. He felt the walls of her pussy contract, milking him, and then lock down on him and a rush of hot fluid wash over his cock. Just as she cam he reached around and rubbed her clit, drawing out her orgasm until she was raised up on her tippy toes and begging for mercy. Chris stopped thrusting, just filling her with his cock as she came down from the edge; he stopped rubbing her clit but did not remove his hand. When her breathing was almost normal he gave her sensitive clit a quick pinch making her squeal and wiggle.
He laughed and spread her ass cheeks, using the rain and his spit as lube he slipped his finger into her tight hole. He felt her shudder as she laid flat against the hood, pressing her ass back against his hand. He obliged her desire by slipping a second finger in. She groaned and started to move her hips back and forth on his hand and cock, working up to a good steady speed. It wasn’t long before she was cumming again and Chris used that moment to slide his cock into her tight ass.
She was so fucking tight he could have blown his second load right then and had to struggle to hold onto his self control. She grabbed the edge of the car writhing from the painfully pleasurable invasion of his cock. Growling she began to hump his cock like a bitch in heat.
“Fuck yes! Fuck my ass! Don’t stop!”
Chris pounded into her with everything he had. He knew he had to be hurting her but she was loving it and begging for more so he didn’t feel the need to hold back. Chris drove into her ass with a force and need to hurt her that surprised even him and the harder he fucked her the more she begged for it until he couldn’t hold back any longer and loaded her ass with hot cum. He lay across her pinning her to the car, both of them wet with sweat and rain and breathing hard.
He felt his spent cock slip from her ass and she moved as if to get up so he stepped away from her. She dropped to her knees and gently cleaned his cock all the way back behind his nut sack. It felt great and it was obvious that she wasn’t trying to arouse him again, just licking him clean while his breathing returned to normal.
The rain was letting up, down to scattered drops. Chris reached inside his car and popped the trunk then stepped out of his soaked clothes. He lead her to the trunk and opened his gym bag, he handed her a towel and dressed himself in sweats. She dried herself; then wrapped the towel around her waist.
“Drop me at me car?”
Chris dropped her at her Mercedes, watched in amazement as she walked naked to her car, her clothes tucked under her arm, his towel discarded on his seat. Watched as she too pulled a gym bag from her trunk and dawned workout clothes, completely ignoring the security cameras. When her things were stored away, she climbed into her Mercedes, lowered her window and blew him a kiss before pulling out and driving off.
Chris got the job and a day didn’t go by that he didn’t think about the hot red head. He even took to parking on the same roof top hoping she would return. But it didn’t seem to be in the cards. Six months passed, winter was now in full effect, definitely too cold for rooftop sex, but still he parked there. He couldn’t even bring himself to fuck any of the girls that offered themselves to him because none could possibly top what he experienced with her. Shit, he didn’t even know her name, was stupid and didn’t even look at her license plate; just let her drive off because he was punch drunk and stupid.
He had finally decided to quit obsessing about her and enjoy the company ski trip; maybe even get laid while he was there.
“Chris, come over here, son,” his boss Mr. Langston bellowed at him from across the lounge where the employees were mingling over drinks the first night of the retreat. Chris picked up his whiskey and walked over to his boss. “Chris, I would like you to meet my wife Marisa.” Langston stepped aside and there stood the red headed cum slut that had haunted his mind for the past six months. She almost choked on her wine; he just grinned and offered her his hand.
Oh yeah, he was definitely getting laid on this trip.
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