Scene 16
It is a brisk autumn morning. The thick air barely clearing as the sun rises, I am sitting on the trunk of my car, waiting. The white breath escaping my lungs is catching up with my nerves. With every exhale, my eyes dart around to see if I can spot him coming down the dirt road. Where is he? I have never done this before, but our connection was undeniable: erotic, funny, deep… and I wanted to finally meet him in person. “If he could only get here on time,” I said aloud. My legs were starting to get restless. I got up to get back into my car for the heater, and as I turned, I heard tires on gravel; in the great distance against the mountain fog, I saw the fade of headlights.
Getting closer and closer, my heart started to thud against my ribcage. I walk back to where I was, as to come off calm and collected, and he pulls up next to my baby creamy white car. I light the tip of my cigarette as he shuts the door to walk over to me. Oh my… I forgot just how gorgeous he is.
“Hey you,” he says.
“Hey you. Glad you could finally show up.” Smirking, I take a drag off my cigarette.
“Ha, I don’t think 10 minutes is exactly shitty. That is traffic. Especially from where I was.”
“Whatever excuse suits your cutie.” I say in a witty manner as he laughs and sits next to me… his thigh touching mine.
“I like your car. What year is it?”
“71, Yenko Tribute.” I nose exhale my last drag. I stand up, stomping on what was left of my lit cigarette, and see him eye-bawling my moves out of my peripherals.
“Want some?” I ask.
“Yeah. Among other… things,” he says with a hungry stare.
A slight smile forms my face as he takes the pack of cigarettes from my hand. The giddiness I was feeling before, is now turning into a purring cat. In a playful tone I say, “Blow it on me then.” I watch him light, then take a long drag off the cigarette. His piercing green eyes staring back at me, unwavering. Watching his chest rise as the smoke filled his lungs, the burning embers of orange becoming brighter, made me want to submit to everything he was.
“Okay.” As he spoke, the smoke engulfed my face. He smiled and the perfectness of his teeth… I could feel them already, breaking the skin of my neck—I must have looked dazed….
“Are you okay?” He asked in a slightly concerned, but pleased tone.
“Oh yeah—I’m fine.” I feel my cheeks burn as I respond to him. He suddenly stands up in front of me, the cigarette now dangling from his perfect lips, he gently wraps his left hand around my throat… gliding his hand toward my chin… his thumb rubbing my lips. My eyes became dark as the shock of his maneuver tingled me.
“I think you want to be more okay.” Feeling completely paralyzed under his touch, in that moment we both knew what we wanted, and I was ready for anything. His hand moves around my face, his fingers now tangled in my hair… playfully… he takes his last drag off the cigarette, pulling my face closer to his using the slight tease of my hair to do it, the smoke washed over me entirely; he let it out all over as if he was marking his territory.
“Is that what you wanted?” He asked, leaning in close to my ear.
“Yes please.”
“Good. Now have another cigarette for me.” He pulls one out. I grab the end with my lips; he lights it for me. His hand still around my jawline, I inhale the smoke in front of him, feeling the tar hug around my lungs like a blanket.
“How does that feel?”
“Warm and juicy.”
He lowers his hand, caressing the top of my breasts. He casually takes the cigarette out of my mouth and sucks. Moving his hand further down my body… over my stomach… he grabs taught on one of my hips. The rush of excitement makes my body hum for his pleasure. I needed him… to feel him inside. I stood, watching him take a drag off of what was mine while his hand explored my skin… It was enough to make anyone cream through their underwear. He suddenly grabs my neck and in one swift motion, slams me down on the hood of my car as if he was reading my mind. His body now hovering over mine, he leans… I feel the bulge of his dick pass my knee as he gets close to my face and blows. I start coughing.
“What, am I choking you sweetie?”
“No daddy…” I keep eye contact with him.
He passes the cigarette to me. He puts his hands around my legs and pulls me closer to him. The bulge of his dick now grinding against my concealed clit.
“Mm, you are warm already.”
“Right here?” I asked, feeling every bit of him against me giving me hope that he would say yes.
“Why yes. I assumed you picked this spot for a reason.”
Unzipping my jacket, the cold air kissing my exposed skin, goosebumps being left behind, he starts tracing his fingers around the collar of my shirt, pulling it slightly up to reach underneath. He leans down, sliding his hands around my body to scratch my back. He pulls me in… closer and closer… I take a hit off my cigarette and without a word, he opens his mouth, inviting my second hand.
“Mm… you taste so good. I can’t wait to try more.”
“Anything for you, cutie.” My legs start to quiver.
He leans around, now gently licking my neck; his teeth grazing the surface of my skin… Oh yes, please… I feel him start to bite. The sensation instantly makes me moan aloud, I feel him press into me… harder and harder he grinds on my clit. The cold metal now getting to my spine with every thrust, he sits up and starts to work on my pants. I feel his warm, dirty smoke fingers touch my wet pussy.
“Oh my god baby girl…” Hearing the blood rush through and around my ears, my entire body lit up as he slid one finger inside. In and out… in and out… he pauses, only for a moment to light another cigarette before kissing my hip lining. He moves his lips down, toying the top of my vagina… his hot breath against the coldness in the air, his finger still inside, I feel his tongue move in circles around my clit.
“Oh yes!”
Feeling his tongue lashings inside of my vagina lips, sucking on my clit I feel my body shiver and arch for him. Deeper and deeper, he goes with his finger, I feel my pussy get wetter. His tongue picks up the pace as I feel it work around my clit. I grab his lit cigarette from his free hand and take a long drag. I moan aloud as I release the smoke into the air around us. Leaving it dangled from my mouth, his hand curves around my thigh, he pulls me closer… I feel my thighs tighten around his cheeks.
“Squeeze harder,” he said through a mouthful of pussy. I tighten my thighs more around his ears and stare down at him… watching as the warmth of his tongue enters me, juicing up the walls of my vagina… I quiver… he stands up undoing his belt… we make eye contact; he reaches down and pulls me closer. Feeling the cold hood on my back as I slide closer to him, I watch his demeanor change… he pulls out his dick and starts to stroke it slowly.
“Light me another one,” he demands. I shake from the nicotine and for his words. I pull out another cigarette, stick it in his mouth while he strokes his dick, and give it a light to stimulate his pleasure further. “Oh yes….” He moans, the smoke caressing the tip of my nose and the side of my right cheek as he lets out a sigh of satisfaction. He puts the cigarette back in his mouth and lets it dangle… he teases my clit with his dick allowing the moisture from our experience coat where it needs to be wet, and he slides in.
My body instantly felt warm… feeling his throbbing dick slide in and out… in and out…
“Ugh! Yes! YES!”
“Yeah, you like that?” He responds with hard thrusts after each word.
“Oh yes please! Blow smoke all over me.”
He takes a long drag, coughing just a bit as he fills his lungs with smoke. I feel his throbbing dick get harder… he blows out the smoke all over me as he keeps the pace; holding my thigh down with the other. Feeling every bit of him sliding in and out, my body curling, he stops…. He grabs me by the hair and turns me around. Slamming both of my hands on the hood of my car… his hands sliding down my back and squeezing around my hips… he teases the tip of his dick around my anus. Keeping the cig dangling from his lips, he twirls his dick around the opening of my vagina and slides in… the wetness turning me on in a very specific way…
“Oh, fuck baby… thrust your dick into me hard!”
“You feel so fucking good,” he says through a mouthful of cigarette.
“Oh, daddy I’m going to cum!”
“Cum baby girl.”
I feel my back tingle. The sensation of him banging me from behind made me scream; I felt myself cum all over his throbbing dick.
“Ugh! Ugh! Oh YES PLEASE!” He pulls my hair back, ”Where do you want me to cum?”
“Oh cum all over me!” I said, breathlessly.
“I will cum all over your ass.”
He throws my hair away—grabs my hips hard as he speeds up for his pleasure and pulls out…. I feel the cum land all over my exposed ass.
“Oh.. oh! Ohh yeah;” the cigarette is now on the floor.
“That was fantastic.” I said.
“Oh yeah it was.”
