Esa vez en el auto... (Parte 2)

What went through my mind at that moment were negative thoughts, like he would mock me, try to humiliate me, and things of that kind. However, I was a stranger at a party, someone I would never see again, who wouldn't even see me in his life, we were almost in the dark and it was getting chilly, and my sweater came off, leaving me with my sports bra.

And maybe I don't have big tits, nor do I look for them, I feel good with what little I have, but they are noticeable, and at that moment I felt observed because as soon as I left my bare skin and only had the bra pressing my breasts, his gaze stuck to them and then in my eyes, with a mischievous smile on his lips.

—Wow... —he sighed, turning towards the street, taking his hand to his mouth and looking at how he touched his groin with his right hand, pulling down his pants, as if trying to hide his erection.

—What's going on? —I asked curiously, maybe with a bit of morbid curiosity, but also with nerves, because I didn't know what was happening and wanted to understand it.

The music was playing softly, distracting me, at least there wasn't an awkward silence.

—Nothing, just... you surprised me —he said looking at me, raising an eyebrow and biting his lip. Suddenly I felt sorry for myself and smiled.

—Can I put my clothes back on? —I asked feeling a bit cold and maybe shy about what was happening.

—Actually... I wanted to know something...

—What? —I asked covering myself with the sweater. I didn't understand why I couldn't get dressed without his permission, it was like he was exercising some kind of control over me, or maybe I was letting him take advantage of the situation.

—Does what's down match what's up? —he asked with a smile.

—Do you mean if I'm wearing...?

—a thong.

Suddenly the mischief caught me off guard for an instant. Who was this guy and what did he want? Although I knew clearly what he was looking for.

—I do wear one.

—So... are you a boy or a girl? —and that question made me fall to the ground, but that the situation lent itself to many things and that my voice, my outer clothes and some other things more didn't fit with what I was seeing at that moment, I wanted to play around a bit.

—Why don't you figure it out?

His eyes opened like plates and his cheeks turned red, but his smile lit me up and I felt a pulse below.

—And how can I figure it out? Do I put my hand in or...?

—Why don't you start with something softer?

—How what?

—I don't know, maybe a kiss —and I couldn't believe he was saying that. What was happening to me? Until just a few days ago, I was an attempt at being a man walking through society, being virile in front of everyone and a submissive slut in my room. And now, with him there, for some strange reason, I felt like I was outside myself.

—Do you want me to kiss you?

I shrugged my shoulders at his question.

He licked his lips, looked at my breasts, then my lips, finally my eyes, and while soft music played on the radio, he rushed towards me and kissed me. And what a new and satisfying experience it was. The rubbing of his lips and the way he grabbed my face to taste my mouth made me moan and sigh in his breath. He smiled and pulled back a little, looking at me.

—And that's what?

—I asked, surprised.

He bit his lip.

—Let's go to the back seat, hurry up.

And then I understood what would happen at that moment. Neither lazy nor sluggish, I moved to the back seat, passing between the front seats, lifting my ass intentionally, and felt like his gaze was stuck on me. I didn't believe what I was doing and even less understood why I was doing it, but only knew that I was enjoying myself.

Soon, he made both of us sit in front, left the emergency brake on and the air conditioning on, and came over to me in back. And without stopping looking at me, he took my face and then went down my neck, squeezing it, and continued until my breasts, where he stopped and put his hand in, and the cold touch made me tickle, pinched me, and I moaned. He looked at me and slapped me.

—Do you like it, slut? Although that should have offended me, I suppose due to the circumstances, it only excited me more.

I nodded my head and then saw him unbutton his pants, lower the zipper, and then raise his eyebrow, pointing to that area from there. I bit my lip.

—Go ahead, he said, reclining in the seat.

—What was left for me to do? I was half-dressed, in a bra, in the backseat with a stranger, excited, and him telling me to suck his cock. I mean, do you get that lucky every day? It was then that I got closer to him and kissed him on the mouth, then went down his neck, and felt his grip on my ass under his pants; I was getting hard. I didn't hesitate for a second to keep going down his stomach until I landed on his belt.

—I grabbed the waistband of his boxer briefs and along with his pants, brought them down to his knees. And the view I had made me tingle my ass. I looked at him, as if asking with my gaze if that was real, he just smiled and moved towards me, bringing it closer to my face. I understood what I had to do. I got out of the seat and knelt in front of him, unbuttoned my pants, and my ass was left exposed, only with a thong between them. But although all that was happening, I didn't take my eyes off his cock.

—He made movements with his waist from top to bottom, then I took it with my hand. It was big, thick, sturdy, the hardest cock I had seen in person in my life, and boy, I had seen some before, although not like that so close and much less in that situation.

—Suck it, he said, furrowing his brow. And as any good girl would, I grabbed it and passed my tongue over the tip.And then I put my lips on it and its flavor caught me. When I least expected it, I was sucking it like an ice cream, passing my tongue from below to above and then making small circles at the tip. It grabbed my head and when I was in that position of just sucking the tip, it penetrated my mouth and pushed it all the way in. I gagged, but far from offending me, I enjoyed it.

It pulled out and saliva burst from my mouth, its cock shone with my saliva and its eyes sparkled with desire, then I put my mouth at its disposal and it took me by the head and started putting it in and taking it out of my mouth. It sighed and moaned, jaded with desire and passion, while I enjoyed the flavor and the experience of finally sucking a real cock, one like those I always saw in porn.

It kept me that way for a few minutes until it stopped slowly and lifted me up from the floor to throw me against the seat, with my ass stuck out. I moaned as soon as I felt it taking off my pants. It spanked me and let out a cry of pleasurable pain. It spanked me again and took off my thong.

What's yummy about you... was the first thing I heard. And now I know what you are, and I like it was the last thing I heard before I started feeling something cold and wet in my anus. Soon I realized they were its fingers with saliva trying to penetrate me and open me up.

And oh boy did it do, minutes later my anus was closing and dilating around its fingers. I arched my back to lift my ass higher and received two more spanks. I moaned and almost let out a small cry of pleasure, but at that moment something else happened, I felt something that wasn't a finger in my entrance. Its hands took me by the waist, I got harder and opened up more, and sooner rather than later, it slid its cock inside me.

It entered softly and came out the same way, repeating the movement while holding onto my hands and putting them on my back, leaving me to only be held up by my head on the seat. And then it unleashed the beast, its thrusts increased from Rhythm and force, and his body crashed against my buttocks. The sound turned me on more than I didn't do anything but gasp and tell him with my highest voice not to stop, to keep going.

He spanked me and squeezed my buttocks, grabbed me tightly around the waist and didn't let go of my hands for any reason. He kept giving it to me until I felt the sweat drops falling on my back. And suddenly something in me made my legs tremble, I let out a loud moan of pleasure and felt something dripping from my penis. I came with just his penetrations, and I think he knew how much when he heard my screams because he let go when he also was about to do so.

And a great sigh of pleasure and all his discharge in my interior confirmed it for me. He rammed into me twice with force and then softly, while I felt the pulsations of his cock in my anus and how he released his cum in me. It was then that he let go of my hands and took me by the waist, and like someone who had just finished a great job, carefully pulled out his penis and sat down beside me.

I threw myself onto the seat, with my legs trembling and my body shivering. I looked at him, he returned my gaze and came closer to give me a kiss on the lips.

--Do you leave me at my house then or...?

And although I understood what he wanted, after what he had done, it was enough for me. I couldn't imagine doing anything more besides all that. But, flesh is weak...

--Leave me at the door, I'll enter and leave it slightly ajar, five seconds is all I need to close it completely.

He smiled. He pulled up his boxer shorts and pants and fastened them, got into the front seat, arranged himself, and started the car. The night was dark and so were the streets. We arrived at my house door, I already had on my sweater and pants, although my butt was full of cum.

I waited for a few seconds until he got out. I did, closed the door, and went to my entrance, found the key and entered, doing what I said. Four seconds later, the door opened and closed completely, but that was already... It wouldn't be that time in the car...