Sex Behind The Wheel

I was soaking in the Jacuzzi, relaxing my body and mind after a hectic week. The day before (and into the night) I had another session with Leo. As he had promised, he fucked the daylights out of me. He took me to an apartment in Chicago that he used for business, when he had to stay for cases downtown and he didn’t feel like going back to the suburbs. This time we could get as loud and kinky as we wanted, and we did. He wanted me to stay all night, but there was no way I could pull that off. I had to lie my ass off to Brad as it was.

I sat in the tub letting the bubbly water tickle my skin, as my fingers tickled my outer lips. I opened my legs wider and let my fingers roam inside. I closed my eyes and sank deeper in the water, thinking about how I enjoyed Leo, but wondering who would be next on my list. Leo was getting greedy, but I wasn’t ready to let that ship sail just yet. My fingers probed inside my hot slit deeper and harder, and I thrust my hips faster against my own hand, working to bring the orgasm to really make me relax.

I had the sudden feeling that I was being watched. I opened my eyes to see Brad standing there, grinning at me with his hand grappling his dick.

“Damn baby, I was trying not to disturb you. It’s too hot watching you get yourself off. Want some help from Big Boy?”

I wanted to tell him no, that I had plenty of dick within the last twenty-four hours. But he had his clothes off and was already approaching the tub before I could blink my eyes.

“Damn Brad, you just threw your Hugo Boss suit on the floor. Shouldn’t you be hanging that up?”

He stepped in the tub, getting himself between my legs. “Who cares. I can afford to buy another one. Right now all I can think about is getting in my wife’s hot ass pussy.”

I laid back, opened my legs and let him have his fun. My mind was busy thinking about my next target. It wasn’t until we were cuddling in bed that I got my inspiration.

Brad had screwed me from the bathroom to the bed. Now I was really wiped, and all I could do was lay there in his arms.

“Babe, I need to change cars with you tomorrow. I’ve got some client meetings and I’ve got to be in court, so I have to leave early. I need you to take the Benz to the shop. I need the engine checked out. I’ll take your Lexus.”

He knew the mechanic’s shop was on my way to work. That’s when it hit me, my next target.

“You, letting me take the coveted Benz? Sure, I’ll take it in. Anything for you honey,” I crooned, solidifying the plan in my head.

“Thanks baby, I owe you one. I’ll leave you my Amex. You can go shopping too, get yourself something sexy.”

Humph, now he was being generous too? Wonder who he had fucked now. Or was going to fuck. I needed to check his planner when I got in my office in the morning. All this subterfuge was wearing me down.

I couldn’t get to my computer fast enough when I got to work. I was waiting for my systems to come up when my phone rang.

“Can I even get my chair warm?” I complained. I checked the display, and it was Leo. Good grief, we had just been together a day ago. I answered.
“Hey Sexy, how you feeling this morning?”

Leo was sounding all bright and chipper. I knew why he was calling. Could only be one reason.

“Leo, I’m still recovering from everything you did the other day, baby. What’s on your mind?”

“You, what else? When we getting together again? I want to see you this weekend. We can go to the city again.”

I rubbed my temple. I loved fucking Leo, but I hadn’t planned to turn into his mistress. Damn!

“You think that’s a good idea? So soon? I can’t come up with a story for Brad that fast.”

“Come on Tate. You can think of something. I need to see you again. You’ve got me addicted to that shit.”

“And what about Tammy, won’t she be suspicious?”

“No, I can always use business as an excuse. She knows nothing about the apartment. Can you try to work something out?”

I gave him a tidbit to appease him. “Ok, I’ll see what I can do. No promises.”

“Good. I’ll be talking to you Sweetie.”

Good grief, wasn’t he trying to get his wife pregnant? How was that going to happen if he kept unloading his seed with me? Men!

Another thought hit me, one Leo brought up. Was Brad still pulling the same shit with me? Pretending to have all these business meetings to see his bimbos? Did he have some secret hideaway too? I knew he didn’t have the money Leo had, but he could finagle something. Now I had all sorts of thoughts running through my mind, and more things to research. I was so distracted that I almost forgot about my mission for the day.

When I dropped Brad’s car off that morning, my target wasn’t at work yet. Brad’s trusted mechanic was an old friend of his. He actually owned the shop. Lonnie was quite a looker too. I had known him since I met Brad, and we had flirted back and forth, but never anything serious. I didn’t know how he would receive my moves, since he had known Brad from way back in high school. Plus, the man looked like a pro basketball player. He was six three, with long, lanky muscles and clear mocha skin that made you want to sink your teeth into him and get a bite. He had no shortage of women oogling him either. I’m sure he got pussy thrown at him all day, so I would just be another. I didn’t know if my advances would work, but I’d soon find out. I couldn’t wait to get off work and get back to his shop.
Right before I got ready to leave I decided to call and see if the car was ready. It was just my luck that Lonnie answered the phone.

“Lonnie’s Motorwerks, Lonnie speaking.”

“Hey Lonnie, how you doing, it’s Tatiana.”

His tone changed immediately, switching from business to relaxed. I loved the smooth, deep sound of his voice. He reminded me of a younger Barry White.

“Hey, sexy Tatiana, how you doing baby? I saw you got my boy’s car in today. It’s ready when you are.”

I tried to sound as sexy as I could, dropping my voice an octave. “That’s good Lonnie. As usual, you’re right on top of things. You are the man!”

He laughed. “You’re ain’t never lied, I sure am. When you coming down?”
“I’m packing up my desk now, so I’ll be there within forty-five.”

“Ok baby, we’ll have her warm for you.”

I hoped he had other things warm for me too, as I jetted out the door.

The traffic wasn’t horrifying for a Friday, so I arrived at the shop without having to kill anyone. I pulled the loaner car right up into the first spot in the parking lot. Looked like everyone was gone. I got out and walked in the shop to find Lonnie standing there at the counter in a sexy pose, hovering over one of his pc’s. He looked up and spotted me, and started smiling.

“Hey, Curly top! Girl, it’s been so long since I’ve seen you!” He walked from behind the counter to come where I was to give me a hug. I expected him to smell like he had been working on cars, but he didn’t. He smelled like fresh soap, clad in a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up and dark navy work pants. He planted a kiss on my cheek, with those big, perfectly formed lips of his. I was dying to get my lips on his and taste him. Patience.

“Mmmm Lonnie, it’s good to see you too. You could visit people, you know. You know where we live.” I ran my hand over his exposed forearm. I wanted to make as much physical contact as possible. I lingered in his embrace, with my lips close to the open buttons on his shirt that exposed a hint of chest hair.

“Yeah, you’re right. So, how’s my boy? Still grinding the lawyer gig? With his tight-wad ass!” He released me, leaning against the counter, arousing me with his infectious smile.

“Yep, you know him. He’s close to making full partner. Didn’t he tell you?”
“No, I haven’t talked to him in a while. We haven’t been getting together like we used to. He’s been so busy, so hard to reach.”

“Yeah, tell me about it.” I traced over his hand again. “So where is everybody? You here all alone?” I hoped he was.

“Just about, my last guy is getting ready to leave. I let my crew go early on Fridays, since we work late on Mondays.”

“Wow, what a nice boss!” I looked around, trying to find something to get me back in his arms again. I spotted a fine car up on the rack.

“What’s that car there? It sure looks expensive. Is that a Jag?”

He laughed, shaking his head. “No Curly, that’s an Aston Martin. I’ve been working on restoring her. Want to check it out?”

I had my opening. “Sure,” I sputtered with induced excitement. “Show me.”
Lonnie’s eyes lit up. I had found the path to his pants. Get him hot and bothered talking about cars.

He went to the wall and pressed the button to control the lift, bringing the car down to ground level. I watched the outline of his physique as he moved. My eyes lit up, anticipating exposing his rack as I peeled off his work uniform.

“She’s mesmerizing, a classic 1970 DB6.” His eyes danced as he walked along the car, caressing along the curves of the body like he was making love to a woman. He was turning me on, and I wanted to see him get that excited to touch me.

He went on and on about the car, reciting historic facts, what he had done to tweak the engine, blah, blah, blah. I pretended to really be interested, cooing as he spoke, leaning against the car suggestively, trying to get him to notice me, and not the car. I knew I looked seductive with my hair curled (he always seemed to react to me more when my hair was curled), my tits oozing out of a low-cut blouse accentuating my cleavage, and my ample ass molded by a custom fitted short skirt. All he had to do was push the skirt up a bit for easy access. But he wasn’t biting. He looked mildly amused, but not much else. What the hell was the problem? Had I lost my sex appeal?

“Want to check out the inside Curly?”

Finally, some movement. He opened the driver’s side door, motioning for me to get in.

“You know, I never let anybody get behind my steering wheel. You’re the first.”

“Oooh, I’m popping your cherry, I like that!” I grinned at him, biting my bottom lip as I fluttered my lashes at him. I ran my hands over the steering wheel, suggestively demonstrating how I could handle him. Now he was starting to wake up. He finally started focusing on me, as I pulled my legs in the car, one at a time, showing off my shapely thighs. His eyes followed, as he closed the door and sprinted over to the passenger side to get in.

“Can you work a stick?”

I laughed, letting my hand linger and rub over the gear shift in the car. I guess he was referring to the car.

“I haven’t in a while, but it’s just like handling a dick. Keep a firm grip, but don’t pull too hard. I’m sure I haven’t forgotten my technique,” I joked suggestively.

Now Lonnie licked his lips, rolling his eyes around my curves. “Really? Well, maybe you’d like to take her for a spin, once I get her purring like a kitten.”

He couldn’t have picked more perfect words. I leaned closer to him, running my fingers across his naked forearm again, then I invaded his shirt, dragging my fingers along his collar bone.

“Why don’t you take me for a spin and get me to purr?” I suggested, as I provocatively pushed my lips closer to his, staring into his big brown eyes.

He hesitated briefly, like he couldn’t believe this was me, coming on to him. Then he countered my move, grabbing my head and pulling my lips over his. I sank mine into his, and damn, did they feel every bit as juicy and sweet as they looked. I drove my tongue in between those velvety pillows, frolicking and tasting him. He got more frisky, pulling me closer to his side of the car, pushing the buttons through my blouse to open it as he sucked my lips harder. I felt his hot hands on my breasts, squeezing them, then pinching my nipples. My pussy got the message immediately and started throbbing. I groaned in Lonnie’s mouth, inching my hips closer to his lap.

“You sure you know what you’re doing?” he breathed in my ear. “Don’t be getting me all hard then run your ass away.”

I got right on top of his crotch, pushing his hands onto my thighs. I unbuttoned his shirt, unwrapping all that massive forest of hair and chocolate skin.

“Ummm, Lonnie, I know exactly what I’m doing . You gonna fuck me, or sit here talking about it?”

That was all the prompting he required. He jerked his pants open and he pushed my hand in to grab his dick, as he busied himself pushing my skirt up high enough so he could caress my naked ass. I loved the way his dick felt in my hand, plump and smooth, and now a bit sticky, soaked with pre-cum. I had to get a lick of that yummy looking candy stick.

I got down to lock my lips on his head, sucking gently and swirling my tongue across the slick surface. Lonnie leaned back and shoved his hips towards my face, grabbing my hair and pushing his dick nearly down my throat. I sure wasn’t ready for such a greedy reaction, but I let it slide, and let him slide in and out of my mouth. I was getting excited, feeling him growing steadily between my lips. I had to have him in me.

“Damn girl, I can’t believe you’re gonna let me get up in your sexy ass. I never thought this shit would happen.”

I was busy climbing up on his lap, barely hearing what he was saying. I had to let my pussy get a taste of his big, delicious pole.

“Come on Lonnie, take me for a ride, get it in me…Oh yessss, your dick is so hot.”

I slid my pussy down on him, engulfing him in my hot cavern. He dug his lips back into mine, grunting and grabbing me as I pushed my body up and lowered myself down with easy strokes. He pressed my breasts into his chest, rubbing my stiff nipples against all that hair. We kissed and bucked and drove each other crazy as I worked myself into a blazing explosion. Then he leaned the seat back, flipped me to the bottom, and drove his dick deep inside me. He had me writhing and yelling and scratching him for a good half-hour. He finally hit his climax, grinding his hips against me a final time with the force of a nuclear blast. He filled me with his raw sexual energy. He was sexy and amazing.

When he could finally speak again, he pressed his lips on me and asked me the question I knew was coming.

“Tatiana, I’m sure not complaining because this shit is hot, but what changed your mind to fuck me after all these years? I thought you were off limits.”

I smiled, gazing into his big beautiful eyes, as I grabbed a handful of his marbleized ass. “Times change, and I guess the time was just right finally. You looked so sexy today that I couldn’t stop myself.”

And I was telling him the truth. I had no intention to stop myself from having any man who turned me on, as long as I was on my vendetta. So that meant more Lonnie frequent flyer miles in my future.