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Subject: {ASSM} Need A Hand (MF cons oral)
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Need A Hand?
by Dancing Sprite <dancing.sprite@gmx.net>
Traffic had been much lighter than expected and when I pulled
into the parking lot of the company where I was supposed to pick
up my girlfriend, I was a bit annoyed that I'd have to wait
almost half an hour before she'd come off her shift. I found an
empty slot close to the entrance, killed the engine, and dug out
a copy of my favorite men's magazine, which I had bought just an
hour earlier.
As I leafed through the magazine leisurely, looking at the
pictures and reading some of the articles, my dick began to grow
and soon throbbed demandingly against my tight jeans; after all,
it's my favorite men's magazine for a reason! I glanced out of
the window and found the parking lot deserted, so I began to rub
my dick lightly through my jeans.
After a while, I came across a pictorial at the back of the
magazine that made my dick jump instantly. Two breathtakingly
beautiful girls -- a blond with very large and probably not
entirely natural tits, the other one with long, jet-black hair
and smallish tits -- were playing with each other, caressing,
kissing, and exploring every nook and cranny of their magnificent
bodies with tongues and fingers and vibrators.
Doing it with two girls had always been one of my favorite
fantasies -- screwing one, then screwing the other, then back to
the first, and all the while watching them make out and eat my
cum out of each other. How many jack-off sessions had I spent
dreaming of having two girls at the same time, knowing that my
pretty but conservative girlfriend would always refuse to help
make the dream a reality. And there it was, acted out right in
front of my eyes!
I fantasized about joining these beautiful lesbians for a hot
threesome, taking their vibrator away and giving them my dick
instead, shoving it into every available opening and leaving my
cum deep inside for them to suck out again. I got more and more
into my fantasy, and soon my dick throbbed so hard that I just
couldn't ignore it any longer.
Since I still had about fifteen minutes before my girlfriend
would show up and the parking lot would remain deserted until the
day shift ended, I was convinced that I would have complete
privacy for a while, so I unzipped the fly of my jeans and
released my aching cock from its confines. I stroked it
forcefully under the cover of the magazine while I kept dreaming
of a hot threesome with the girls in the pictorial, never
doubting for a second that my jack-off session would remain my
little secret.
I was proved wrong a few minutes later. All of a sudden, I caught
movement out of the corner of my eye and heard the unmistakable
click-clack of high heels on the tarmac. Before I could even
begin to stuff my dick back into my jeans, the passenger door
flew open and a pair of legs appeared in the doorframe. Female
legs, long and muscular, nicely tanned, framed by a short,
sunflower-yellow miniskirt at the top and matching high-heeled
shoes at the bottom. Very beautiful legs, but definitely not my
girlfriend's legs.
The owner of the legs plopped down into the passenger seat a few
seconds later and closed the door.
"You're in the wrong car," I said gruffly, pissed off at this
brazen invasion of my privacy, and adjusted the position of the
magazine a little to make sure it covered my erection.
She just smiled at me for a moment, then reached out and ripped
the magazine out of my hands! "No, I'm not," she said sweetly and
pointed at my crotch. "You need a hand, don't you?"
"I got hands myself," I growled. "Get the fuck out of my car!"
But she didn't get out of the car. She threw the magazine on the
dash, leaned over, and wrapped her lips around the head of my
dick!
"Stop that!" I snapped as she started sucking and my dick went
back to full rigidity within seconds. "My girlfriend's gonna be
here any minute."
"Then we better hurry up," she purred and sucked even harder. At
the same time, she wrapped a hand around the base of my shaft and
massaged it vigorously.
I was dumbfounded that a complete stranger would do something
like that, but considering my options, I figured that the fastest
way to get rid of her was indeed to let her suck me off. My
girlfriend wouldn't take kindly to finding her in my car, and if
she found her in the car and my dick out in the open at the same
time, there'd be hell to pay. So I grabbed her head with both
hands and guided it up and down, sliding my dick into her mouth
as far as it would go.
She quickly picked up my rhythm and continued to bob up and down
when I released her head again and leaned back in the seat,
watching with a mixture of suspicion and fascination as she gave
me head. Mad as I was, I was also extremely aroused and had to
admit that she was a very talented cock sucker. The exquisite
suction combined with the feathery touch of her tongue on the
most sensitive spots, being sucked off in a public parking lot
where people could come by anytime and see us, quickly raised the
level of my excitement beyond anything I had ever experienced
with my girlfriend.
I grabbed the magazine off the dash and quickly flipped back to
my favorite pictorial. The explicit but sensual photos of the two
girls playing with each other and the ministrations of the chick
sucking my dick combined into a single force that carried me away
and pushed me over the edge of an intense orgasm.
"I'm coming!" I groaned when the first jet of cum was already
racing through my dick.
Without missing a beat, she sucked even harder and swallowed each
spurt of cum as soon as it shot out of me. Only when the last
drop was spent and neither sucking nor massaging my shaft would
produce any more, did she let my deflating dick slip out of her
hot mouth and sat upright in her seat.
While I checked my dick for cum she might have missed -- there
was none -- before stuffing it back into my jeans and zipping up,
she twisted the rearview mirror and checked her face. No cum on
her face, either; she had really swallowed every last drop of it.
Nothing had escaped her hungry mouth.
Her mischievous deed completed, she hopped out of the car as
suddenly and unceremoniously as she had entered. "Have a nice
day!" she called out cheerfully before she banged the door shut
and disappeared around a parked van.
When my girlfriend showed up a few minutes later, my face was
still slightly flushed and my breathing hadn't completely
returned to normal, either, so I was a bit worried that she might
notice something. Fortunately, though, she was tired after eight
hours of stuffing lamps into cartons and didn't pay me much
attention until we got home and wolfed down our microwave
dinners.
By the time she snuggled up against me in front of the TV and
reached for my dick through the fly of my jeans, I had recovered
from my earlier orgasm and was ready for her. Heck, I thought,
having two girls within an hour was still not as good as having
them at the same time, but dammit, I was getting closer!
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Permission is granted to distribute this story anywhere on the
Internet, provided
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Feedback is most welcome! Please take a moment and let me know
what you think about this story. To contact me, send your email
to dancing.sprite@gmx.net
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