It has been three months since I had fucked Tracy on her patio. She has since sold the house and moved. I happen to see that Tracy will be emceeing a charity marathone event on saturday. Tracy is a hot sexy tall forty year old woman. She is wearing tight fitting jeans with heels and a low cut blouse. I walk up behind her, " Tell me what you want." I growl the words as Tracy turns her head to look into my eyes, My hands gripping her hips tightly as I hold her against the car. She shivers from the sound of my voice, suddenly feeling tongue-tied as her mouth hangs open. I push my body hard aganist her without waiting for an answer. I repeat " Tell me... what you want... and DON'T make me say it again, Tracy."
I pull away from her then turn her around to face me. We both grin at each other, and our eyes hold each other's gaze longer than normal. I can tell Tracy reads my signal and is open to play. Tracy looking out the window for a moment and then catchs a whiff of my cologne. " God, you smell good. You're wearing my favorite scent and the woodsy, musky aroma is making me wet." She says. " You look so sexy today." I reply. Tracy says " I can't take another minute of smelling you without making a move."
" You know, I'm wearing black thigh-highs you like so much," She innocently states, unzipping and sliding her jeans down so I can inspect them. I raise my eyebrow and look at her eyes as they slowly crawl up her long legs. She keeps sliding the jeans down until the lacey tops of the stockings are exposed making a sharp contrast against her creamy thighs.
" I guess it was worth surprising you today." I say, shifting my eyes back to the road, smirking, and making her work harder. Her pussy is already dripping for me, and her heart is starting to beat faster. She moves her seat back and raises her right leg to the dash and begins again: " I think I might have a run in this one, though. Do you see anything?" She questions as I look at it. Also showing me the black g-string covering her shaved pussy as we speed down the highway. " I don't see anything, but I need to keep my eyes on the road," I say, trying to hide my grin. She hates it when I don't give in easily. Tracy leaves her leg on the dash, turns her head to look back out the window, and lets out a little sigh. Suddenly she gasps in midsentence as my hand plunges between her thighs. She squirms in the seat, moaning as my fingers roughly spread her lips and quickly invades her pussy. " Oooooooh..Ooooooh.Mmmmmmmm." I quickly thrust two fingers inside her. Tracy cries out, " OMG...AAAAAH...AAAAAH." wincing a bit in pain. Before she knows it, her body is responding to my assault.
Tracy slides down into the seat to give me better access, which I swiftly use to shove three fingers deep inside her wet pussy. She is entranced, and she completely forgets that there are cars around us. " Mmmmm. Yes, Baby. Oooohhh..." She whispers as she writhes in her leather seat. " Do you like that?" I question, as she looks beyond me and out the window. " Yeeeeeeeeeees, yes, yes," She breathlessly says, starting to massage her breasts. " How about this?" and in one swift motion I wrap her g-string around my fingers and pull hard causing her to shout out in pain as it rubs between her unexpecting pussy lips and ass. " OOOOWWWW!!" She cries as I laugh and keep a firm grip on the string, rubbing it back and forth. Fire is flashing in her eyes when they meet mine.
" Tell me you belong to me Tracy." I say, my dark eyes mesmerizing her as they always do. " I am yours." She whispers, trying to position herself away from the pain while also teasing her clit on the tight string. The string scratches her clit and she rolls her eyes, " Oh, I am yours." She trails off while starting to enjoy the sensation. " LOUDER!" I command and pull the string hard, snapping her to attention. " I AM YOURS!" She yells surprisingly loud. " That's better," I say. She is still rubbing against the tight cord as I let it slip from my fingers and a disappointed sigh escapes her lips. Tracy turns to me, looking, and waiting. Her tongue traces the outside of her lips. " What do you want?" I ask, even though I already know the answer. " Tell me." " I want to suck your cock," She states while she wriggles in her seat. " Beg me," I respond bluntly, almost coldly. " May I please go down on you? I want to taste you so bad," any teasing is gone from her voice and it has been replaced with pure pleading.
I look in the rearview mirror and notice a red car following behind at a distance; it is the only car around us. I take one hand from the wheel and unzip my pants, my fully erect 9" cock springs out. Tracy is reminded of just how much she loves the fact that don't wear underwear. She waits for permission to suck me, like I have taught her to do, instead she hears, " DO IT NOW!" Without hesitation, she envelops my cock in her hot, moist mouth. She goes down as far as she can, trying to find a way to take me all in but also having to work within the confines of a gear shift and a steering wheel. She gets up on her knees, trying to keep her ass low for the passers-by on the road, and she is able to take more of me in. She licks the underside of my cock, sucks the head, and then forces it down her throat as far as she can.
I gasp which causes her to moan. " ooooh...mmmmm." She hears me moan as well.
" aaaaaah...aaaaah." My hips are lightly thrusting and she feels the car swerving just a bit. I take one hand from the wheel and put it on her ass, leaning over to run my fingers along the crack of her ass. I then take my hand and put it on the back of her head and start forcing her down further onto my cock. " Take it all in,Tracy." I order, and she tries as hard as she can to obey. As my cock goes deeper down her throat, she tries not to gag. She lifts off of it and traces her tongue all along the underside of my cock, paying special attention to where the head meets the shaft. She savors every taste of me and takes her time to be sure to lick off all of my dripping pre-cum when she reachs the head. She milks my cock with her hand to be sure she gets every drop.
Tracy stops sucking and looks up at me, licking her lips, and continue stroking me. She briefly looks out her side window then mine. She licks my cock while looking at me, amazed that I'm oblivious to the lascivious activity. She turns her full attention back to me. She looks up and my dark eyes meet her blue eyes. As soon as they meet, She shoves my cock back down her throat, and I grab the back of her head. I start fucking her mouth, and she tries to keep up with my pumps. I pull her hair so hard that she lets out a cry and my cock slips from her mouth. " OOOWWW." At that moment, I veer off the highway. Tracy hears rocks hitting the side of the car and abruptly sits up. She doesn't know where we are, it doesn't look like it has seen a human in a decade.
" What are you doing?" She questions, looking out of the windshield. " If you are going to act like a whore and put on a show, I am going to fuck you like a whore." " But we are in the middle of no-where!" " I know where we are. And down that road over there," I say pointing, " that is where I am going to fuck you until you scream, and no one will be around to hear you." Tracy looks around taking in the decrepit surroundings. The old road we are on has led us to an abandoned industrial area. Trash is blowing all over the ground. Even though she is scared because she doesn't know where we are, Tracy is filled with excitement about the fucking she is about to get. Her pussy and thighs are covered in her juices, and she shivers all over her body. Her clit is already swollen and begging for release. As we drive into a deserted warehouse area, she scans for any traces of a person and sees none. She is scared, she knows when I talk like this there is no changing my mind--and she secretly wouldn't want to anyway.
I pull the car down an alley behind an empty building and park right by a dumpster.
" Get out," I say. " NOW!" Tracy does as I order and follows me to the back of the car. As she worriedly is checking out her surroundings, I quickly grab her hair again and push her up against the trunk of the car, bending her over it on her stomach yanking her jeans and g-string down to her ankles. Then kick her legs apart. " Fuck!" She yells.
" You certainly sound like a whore," I whisper into her ear from behind her. She feels my hot breath on her neck and it sends yet another shiver down her spine.
" If you're going to act like a slut, I am going to fuck you like one. Just like a whore in a back alley, and I bet you'll like it. Won't you, Tracy?" " Yes, John," She strains to say from the weight of me on her back and the pain from her hair that I still have a tight grip on in my fist. Tracy knows that when I talk like this she better answer with a " Sir."
She feels me reaching up between her legs, my feet have her spread eagle as far as she can go. She flinchs, so I take one strong hand and pin her arms above her head to the rear window. The pain is still biting against her thighs from having her thong pulled tight aganist them earlier. I take my free hand sliding up and down her back, thoroughly enjoying the feel of her exposed tight ass and pussy. Being exposed is both exhilarating and humiliating. Tracy imagines what the scene looks like to a stranger hidden in the buildings: a short-haired blonde in black stilettos bent over the back of a shiny, black BMW naked and her lacy black thigh-highs, firm ass, and glistening, smooth pussy exposed. The expression on her face and way she is arching her ass up to me makes it obvious that she is filled with wanton lust and craves a good, hard rough fucking.
I'm roughly rubbing her ass with my free hand, keeping her arms firmly pinned above her head. Suddenly, there is a smack across her ass that is immediately followed by very solid second. " Little sluts get what they deserve, don't they." I tell more than ask.
Tracy is wincing from the rigid grip I have on her wrists and the sting of my spanking.
" Answer me now!" I fume. " YES! Yes, we get what we deserve," She whimpers.
Suddenly Tracy feels the head of my cock against her soaked pussy. Her stomach flips.
" Oh, fuck me... Please FUCK ME ROUGH and HARD." She pleads. " HARD and Rough, Baby; fuck me HARD!" She screams. Too late she realizes the last part sounded like an order not a request. " Hmmm, you want it rough and hard? How about this." I question as she feels cock press up against her ass instead of her wet, waiting pussy.
" No, please. I didn't mean it like that..."
I relinquish my grip on her wrists and move one hand to her shoulder and one to her hip. I'm pressing her harder to the car. Then she feels the tip of my long thick cock pressing into her ass. " We don't have any lube," Tracy indignantly retorts, disappointed about this teasing delay and without thinking I'm going to really punish her for her back-talk. She is squirming, my cock is planted. She starts breathing harder, nervous now. Realizing I fully intend to fuck her in the ass for the first time, she is struggling to try to stop me, I grab her harder and hold her still. " You can't do this now!" Tracy protests her desperation evident. " Please, you are too big to try without lube... Please NO..Not DRY!"
" I can do whatever I want, and there is no one here to stop me," I respond with a laugh, relishing the control I have over her. " Please, without lube you are going to tear me apart." She pleads.
" Your juices are lube enough, and the more you struggle the more it is going to hurt," I instruct. I back-up and mercilessly thrust three fingers in her cunt. Tracy screams " OMG...YOU BASTARD." Forcefully I grind my fingers inside her, coating them. I then place my hand in front of her mouth and tell her to lick my fingers, adding that the wetter she gets them the better it will be for her. She tries to bathe them in her saliva in hopes that it will somehow protect her tight innocent sphincter.
I pull my fingers from her mouth, and some saliva drips down her chin. I rub my fingers around her ass, and quickly replace them with my cock. The head presses into her tight virgin ass and she screams " OMG...NO..STOP..YOUR TO BIG..IT WON'T FIT..JOHN..YOUR A BASTARD." The only things listening are the dumpster and the trash on the ground. She tries to squirm away again and I forcefully grab both her hips and then plunges my cock deep inside her. "Owwwww!!! NO!!! NOOO!!!" She screams as I thrust my hard thick baseball bat cock into her ass. Tears streaming down her cheeks. She holds on to the back of the car for balance. Her knees are shaking and the pain makes her to continue to scream. " Stop, please," I sob, "Please, please... Owwwww, FUCK.... PLEEEESE....." Tracy is on her tip-toes in her high heels as if standing taller will allow her to escape the pain.
Tracy hears me grunting as I continue to force my cock deeper and deeper into her ass. I'm sliding my rock hard thick cock forcefully in and out. Because of the way she is standing, the entrance is incredibly tight and she can tell that I'm enjoying myself by my panting. I'm fucking her ass hard, and she is in incredible pain. " You know you love it, you little slut. Tell me you love it," I command. When she doesn't reply, I yank her hair back.
" NOW! Tell me NOW!" " I LOVE IT! I LOVE IT!" Tracy screams over her sobs. As I thrust deeper and guide her hips into a rhythm with mine, her tight asshole finally starts to stretch and relax to accommodate my cock. The pain changes to pleasure, moans overtake her cries, before she knows it, she is loving it—just like I told her she would.
" Mmmmmmm, yeeess." She gasps as she grinds her ass back into me, trying to get even more of my rod up into her.
I reach one of my hands under her arm and find her nipple through her blouse, roughly groping it and making her groan. " ooooh..ooooh..aaaaah...aaaaah."
" You are such a whore getting fucked in this filthy alley," you tell me. " Yes... yes, I am." She agreed. Then, knowing what will happen, she looks over her shoulder with a raised eyebrow and adds, " Now fuck me harder." I twist her nipple hard and start to slam hard into her ass. I take the length of my cock all the way to the entrance of her anus and then ram it in until she feels my balls slap her cheeks. WAP..WAP..WAP..WAP. Again and again I pummel her. It is hard to stand in her heels, and I partially hold her up so I can ram into her deeper and deeper. Tracy never appreciated how long 9" is until this very moment.
" I'm going to cum," I whisper to the back of her neck. " Do you want to cum on my face?" She questions. " No! In your ass," I say as I slam harder. My hard rough thrusts are driving her closer to her own orgasm. I start to slam into her savagely, and she grabs onto the car harder. " YES, you fucking SLUT!! YES, YES!!!!! TAKE IT!!!!" I shout. She can't help but shriek out with me: " GOD, I am going to CUM!!! Oh, fuck my ass, FUCK MY ASS!" If anyone is within a mile of this area, they would think you were killing me if I wasn't yelling affirmations. She feels my cock start to jerk inside her and the warm, wetness of my cum fills her. Instantly her building orgasm starts to take control of her body. " I'm cumming! You're making me cum!" She yells. Before she knows it, her clit explodes and she squirts her juices all over both of us and the dirty ground. Still convulsing, She moans, " Ohhhuh, mmmmuh, uh..." She is whimpering and it sounds like she is speaking a garbled ancient language.
I rest my head on her back, spent and panting. Tracy reachs back and holds my thighs with her hands, completely splayed out on the trunk of the car. " I'm going to a party, I have to clea..." " DO YOU HEAR ME?" She says firmly, and I know not to argue. With that I lean up, flip her over, and lifts her up so she is sitting on the trunk of the car. Tracy looks at me questioningly but does not say a word. " I love fucking you," I say.
" I love you, too," She replys with a smile. With that I grab her thighs and spread them, bending down, and burying my face in her pussy. " OHHHHHH!!" She moans as she falls back against the car with her hand on the back of my head. Her back arches as my tongue probes her pussy farther and farther. She lifts her right leg and places it over my shoulder. She looks up into the deserted warehouse and imagines what it would feel like if our show was being watched.
" Oh, GOOOOOOD," She breathes. After the fucking I have given her ass, she is ready to explode into a second orgasm at any moment. My tongue starts to tease her clit, rubbing it clockwise in the way I do it to make her cum. I stop licking, lightly nibbling it, and then start to suck it. " NNNnnnn, yes, yes, more, MORE" Tracy hisses and squirms. I stop and she knows she has to beg me. " Please, please make me cum. I know what I need, Baby. Please give it to me," She pleads. With that I shove three fingers inside her dripping wet pussy, finger fucking her hard while licking her clit. Before she can look down to watch me, her orgasm starts ripping through her body. " Oh, oh, OOOOOH!!! I am fucking cumming!!! GOD, YEEEESSS!!! Mmmmmm, YES!!!" She shouts as her orgasm hits, relishing the echo of her howls of ecstasy in the empty buildings. There is nothing quiet about her orgasms, nor mine. As she continues yelling, she tightens her thighs around my head, pull the back of my head deeper into her cunt, and press her clit to my tongue trying to get every last lick from me, she possibly can. Tracy only squirts the first time she orgasms, so my face is safe as her body continues to shake with post-orgasmic aftershocks.
I finally come up for air, I lean between her legs and kiss her hard, lacing my tongue around hers as I wrap my arms around her and lift her back from the car. She feels weak in my arms, and I know it. She clings to me for a moment. Then, without instruction, she slips from the trunk of the car and falls down to her knees. I tower above her, I cup the side of her face a moment and then run the back of my hand across her cheek. I offer her my hand and lift her from her knees. Tracy stands upright and presents the alley with a souvenir of her lacy but tattered and sopping stockings. Tracy makes her way toward the car door. She is very sore. " You know, I'm really late for the party now. We better hurry." Tracy says. She peels her wet stockings from her still shaky legs. Tracy turns and gives me a pouting face, not wanting to leave yet.
" Tracy, I will drop you off at my condo to clean up and have new clothes waiting for you." I say