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PARKING LOT RENDEZVOUS THE SCENE: Evening, almost dark. Isolated parking lot - a large, abandoned furniture store.).................................................... THE STORY : The SUV and van each pull into the far, dark corner of the lot... arriving almost simultaneously. If the emails, chat and brief phone calls were any indication, this could really be a night to remember .... As the headlights of both vehicles were shut off, the left side door of the silver Odyssey smoothly slid open. He then opened the drivers door and, after smiling at the SUV and nodding for her to follow, vaulted into the back of the van, sliding to the far side of the smooth leather middle bench. She stepped out of her vehicle, and in steps hopped into the van, sliding to sit beside him as the door glided closed. In the back of the van, behind heavily tinted windows, they were invisible from the outside. For a very brief, awkward moment, they faced each other, looking each other over, soundlessly smiling in the dim, warm glow of a single amber LED. Immediately he is thankful and excited by her eyes, inviting eyes and her gorgeous full female contours. Tentatively at first, then at increasing speed as if strong magnets were in their lips, their mouths came together for a first brief but electric kiss as they embraced. Both inhaled sharply through their noses, pleased at their good fortune, as they felt his firm, muscular chest compress her glorious, curvy breasts... holding the embrace and kiss just long enough for each to briefly taste and smell the other, explore tongues, and mouths. They wondered if indeed they were feeling the excitement stirring in the other... were both feeling the others nipples harden and gently prod between them? She pulled back gently, smiling, looked into his eyes and raised her eyebrows in a way that made instantly clear they were indeed about to experience bliss together .... He felt a stirring deep in his balls... as if they were being switched on - put on "standby" to get warmed and ready.... She felt similar further heating and engorgement of her clit, vagina, labia and breasts.... She kept her eyes on his as she unbuttoned her blouse and reached behind, popping open her bra. Her luscious breasts spring free, and as his eyes involuntarily pan downward, the nipples they focused on fully erected in the cool air and anticipation, the areola wrinkling tight like brown crepe. Looking at her incredibly inviting "at attention" nipples, he unconsciously slightly opened his lips in anticipation, and his head felt pleasantly fuzzy..... FROM THAT MOMENT ON, THEY REMEMBERED IT ALL exactly as it occurred, as if its intensity demanded recollection be in present tense..... She finally speaks: "I know what you want.... and they do want you..." She reaches for his face, and gently guides his head to her left breast ; he immediately engulfs her areola with his warm lips. His writhing tongue first dances around the firm enlarged nipple, flitting across it, the movement not unlike that of punching bag. Has strong tongue then flattens, rolls and undulates the spongy nipple against his hard palate, his mouth providing the correct rhythmic generous suction to maximally stimulate her nipple's rich nerves and breast controlling and hormones. The electricity she feels in her breast seems to echo in her clit, as his mouth continues its assault. He hears, and feels her whole body begin to react to his "breast worshipping" -meaning, intense, prolonged attention and stimulation of the breasts. He reaches to cup and and milk her incredible breast towards his mouth;finally, tasting that of sweetness thats always found - inside, waiting,waiting to be coaxed out. She tilts back her head, her breathing quickens, and her hand instinctively slides along his pants thight to reach the stiff swelling bulge in his crotch. She easily feels the firm, fat rod of his erect penis, begins stroking it through his pants as he continues to suck at her breasts.He moans softly. of his hands drops to her wide, soft thighs; slowly slides along her inner thigh, finally reaching her warmest spot, and begins probing her wetness. She feels intoxicated....He wonders if the van is spinning.... He slides fingertips to the rdge of panty crotch, poking lightly and tracing her puffy wet labia, moist curly sexhair.... He loves the smell of her arousal;she feels his dick throbbing noticeably through the layers of his pants tight fabric.... She loosens his belt buckle, pops the waist , reaches into his pants, begins stroking his tense rod. Involuntarily he gasps as her bare fingers wrap around and squeeze... Having already popped open her , he slides his fingers down over her rounded, soft furry mons dawdle lightly on her sensitive swollen clit,then slides his fingers further, smoothly inserting them between her , moist labia. He parted the wet petals plunge his digits deep into her vagina, starting to lustily finger- her. nipples; switching from left right, thrusting and probing his wiggling fingers, igniting the nerve networks in and around her wet cunt. She continued sliding her fist and fingers around the head and shaft of his penis....... Their mmms and moans begin fly more rhythmically and frequently...... As she hoped,he decided "head south" . ..... sliding off the seat his knees, his head between her thighs. Spreading her legs, he pushed the seat button, reclining her comfortably....... With strong sure arms, he lifted her full, strong, soft, , rounded thighs, placing them on his shoulders, his mouth and face nearly touching her very well aroused womanhood. He inhaled deeply her spicy sex-scent, making his cock begin to pound and ache. his intense willpower, the indescribable taste of the healthy, fully aroused woman, - and knowledge of what was about occur - - delayed his succumbing his primal mandate: jump upon her, thrust his bursting rockdick deep into her wet cunt as hard and as deep as humanly possible, mounting and fucking her like a wild stallion totally overtaken by animal lust... Soon enough, his date would be filled with his "man mandate" . BUT- First things first..... CONTINUING THE MEETING IN THE PARKING LOT part 2 of 2 Safely in the van, the beautifully positioned nude pair were bathed in the soft deep gold glow of a thin electroluminescent line that circled the perimeter of the van's headliner. He was on his knees, holding her soft thighs on his shoulders, his head between them, her fully exposed womanhood vulnerable to his impending oral assault. Closing her eyes, inhaling deeply in anticipation, she said a silent miniprayer that he would be as sensitive, patient and really good at orally pleasuring her as his emails seemed to suggest. The drive and build-up made her all the more anxious for a real, body shaking release.... She lay comfortably, if nervously, facing up, her head and upper back resting bare against the warm supple wide leather bench. The seatback and seat were now opened completely to make a continuous smooth twin bed. He smiled, looking up at her face, and asked "would you like me to set a different color glowlight? " She half laughed - the lighting was nice, but being asked to choose seemed a needless distraction. She hoped he was more into what he was about to do to her than this nerdy "ambiance" question. It reminded her of a fumbling, geeky college nerd once: "Hey, dontcha think mah lava lamp makes feel ?" THANKFULLY, though, he said no more, just lowered his face towards her labia, drew her thighs closer to his head as if he was listening to them... listening for almost imperceptible cues from her entire body... In actuality, though she did not realize or feel it at first, he was in effect placing his mind and body entirely under her control.... Without conscious effort, he instinctively began instant-by-instant attention to her subtle responses : breathing, heart , muscle tone, clit swelling, cunt lubrication and contraction, subtle pelvic thrusts towards and away from his mouth.... It appeared as if he'd become telepathically connected to her clit: his oral and facial apparatus was now entirely under her control... He felt what she felt, and responded instantly, his tongue flitting rapidly, lightly around and across the ridge of her swollen clit, hidden inside soft warm lips that encircled the whole upper genital area sucking just enough to further swell and heighten her clitoral responsiveness... precisely as needed for them to together celebrate her pleasuring as a super-maximal shared experience... They continued their ride to what would indeed be an exhausting cataclysmically intense, multilevel orgasm.... reveling in how absolutely incredible it feels......She wonders if she'd like him never stop... He shows no signs of tiring..... She senses that if she were to "selfishly" let go without limit - - coming and coming and coming to complete, blissful exhaustion - unable to speak lift her head - he would not mind in the least...... that almost seems to be his goal... And after her sexual tension builds in rollercoaster waves, crashing over into or or bright colorful climaxes, they briefly rest, and laugh at the windows so steamed that the droplets are coalescing and beginning to rain down the panes....Then, having caught her breath,she is the first to stir. She slowly pulls his head to hers,licking her lips and darting her tongue inside his mouth, craving a taste of herself. She manuevers his jeans off, teasing him playfully -a flick of the tongue on his head,his shaft, teasing him with the anticipation of her wrapping her warm lips and tongue around the head, taking it all in. His penis is straining, stretching toward her as she pulls away. Finally she covers his bulbous, so sensitive head with her mouth, and tightens -creating a vacuum like suction -deep throating just to show him she can -(having explained from the first, she wont suck him off,preferring her tight pussy fucking him off) -when she cant take anymore,she'll roll over and let him enter her from the rear -the head of his dick hitting her g spot,........she's gonna come again............As she rolled over, the curves of her wide, female butt were softly lit by the streetlight oozing through the tinting. He sighed. Her hips began raising ,"assuming the position" - angling receive him, soft, rounded thighs and buttocks quivering a bit as she parted her legs, bending over the seat, kneeling. She felt a trickle of wetness run down her inner thigh. He jumped behind her butt, aimed dickhead at cunt-mouth and rocketed his cock as deep into her as possible - startlingly hard..... down to the hilt... his balls slapping her clit. He took a deep breath, withdrew, and again firmly gliding in... hard, almost viciously, he plunged his rockdick deep, stretching her cunt full, thrusting deep into her, his pelvis rocking and tilting and thrusting his increasingly pressurized cock..... building to erupt/explode, swollen and painfully engorged, throbbing beyond its usual girth, thicker than ever under the overmax excitement of REALLY fucking HER... He continued thrusting/gliding/sliding his fat cock in and out..... in and out..... in and out..... both of them vocalizing involuntarily, grunting and gasping loudly with each savage thrust...... Then, to try and take control - to do her best to extend the bliss - she attempted to slam the emergency brakes on this full -throttle - freight - train - gone - wild...... even as he was picking up speed....... -(a full Head of steam, as it were....  She deviously vice-grip-clamped her strong<b> vaginal </font></b>muscles as absolutely hard as she could- (wishing she' d stuck longer with those Kegel exercises) and firmly clamped around his dick as if it were trapped in the soft padded leather of a well-lubricated boxers gloved fist..... (but, of course, this was far, far better than a Boxers fist-, for these incarceratingly strong muscles clamped tight around his ready to "Mt St Helens" dick was HER cunt inside HER, with her All-Female full, body and her feisty, teasing, impish mind attached...... NO, HE WAS NOT fucking a simple fist attached a hairy, ugly boxers arm, a concussion-drunk brain... .... but a definitely "Capital W" woman! Soon, satisfied she did indeed control, she allowed him stir again (before his whimpering became TOO plaintive) , now much slower and more deliberate - his dickhead s-l-o-w-l-y and deliciously probing and scratching her G spot's deep indescribable itch, and as she felt herself slowly building to the deeper, different, "G" orgasm, she reached between her legs and grabbed his sac, pulling it forward on his in thrusts to squeeze his balls, and rubbery, firmly against her swollen clit..... It felt surprisingly good both of them....He reached forward and milked her breasts, squeezing and pulling and rolling the nipples, while through their gasps and grunts and yelps they tried as they could reach tongues into each others lips,into each others mouths.... the pace inevitably quickened again..... the now vigorous slapping of balls on clit was a sort of spanking, both being spanked their MOST sensitive areas - both getting the stinging, tingling treatment..... Finally, finally, they both held each other tighter, he impossibly penetrated her deeper as she thought she felt, and he knew he felt, his cock writhe as he thrust to unstoppably erupt and spew deep, deep into her - and with each hard spurt and animal noise he made, she felt it -the brief weakening sensation- the realization- she was receiving jets of his searing load.... and with each of his hard, slow,primal-grunted pumpshots-.she felt deeply enough to her over the edge as well, also heaving and with a guttural "UHhhh...!"vocalized loudly as her head spun wonderfully with each of his final thrusts..... Then, gradually, their movement slowed to just heaving chests with loud beating strong hearts, and lungs sucking in air, catching their breath.... Exhausted, sopping with sweat and various juices, they broke out laughing at the ridiculous cacophony of animal fucking noises their brains replayed in their heads.... and they agreed to lay , nude, pulling a blanket over them, for a just few moments.... more completely make their respective oxygen debts,and regain some semblance of composure..... Or so they planned. She, in fact, opened her eyes first,several hours of further but slower window fogging later. And seeing bright morning light and movement around them, she shook him wide-eyed surprise. Both had work at 8:00 AM. After going home, showering, and changing, 'd be at least 9 or . They were screwed. Literally and figuratively, of course ................................................................................
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