2014 Aston Martin Vanquish

I get out of my car, closing the door, she walks over standing in front of me. She reaches pull into the garage as the door is closing I see Heather standing next to her new Aston Martin Vanquish down grabbing my crotch squeezing me hard. ” OH MY GOD…. That feels sooooooo good, baby.” Heather releases me grabbing my hand taking me to the wall. She must want me bad, she pushes me up against the wall and pinning me there with her hand while she slides down onto her knees and starts unfastening my belt. She is dominating me, her eyes are locked on mine and never looks away through her moves. I’m so horny now, to see her so intense, seeing her looking at me that way, totally possessive, powerful and controlling.

I see the glint of a smirk, a hint of a smile: she knows she is being very naughty. Heather loves what she is doing to me, and the way she sees and feels that it’s making me react. We were supposed to wait till later, when we got back from dinner, but I arrived early surprising her in the garage. My arrival apparently caused the same can’t-wait-any-longer wanting in her that it created in me. For not looking at my belt, button and zipper, it didn’t take her long to undo them and drop them down around my knees. Exposed, with nothing on between me and her , the cool night air in the garage mixes with the heat of me and her mouth in a crazily invigorating and stimulating way, making me harder. She says something about noticing me being tense, it’s not a bad tensing, trust me.

Goosebumps arise as her fingers float up my upper inner thigh, as she brushes against my balls, that are in a heightened state of awareness, they jump and twitch at the feel of her. God, I want you NOW. You know I do, but she is having way too much fun teasing me. She reaches further up from my legs, letting her fingers so lightly, sexily, around the sensitive part of my stomach to my hips, where her fingers turn, caressing, then grabs me. Her eyes leave mine, for the first time, as she sits back slightly on her legs and admires what she has revealed. In the shadows cast by the over head lights in the garage stands this statue, this rigid shaft she has created, this pulsing and hot monster that waits hungrily for her. I shiver, partly in response to the cold air, but mostly in response to her.

Heather sees me shaking, bringing her hands and eyes back to me. ” Now, darling, now…” She smiles again, her lips purse into a soft O of wet flesh, and her tongue draws a circle of moisture on her lips. She approachs the tip of me slowly and kisses it. I gasp and relax against the wall, my legs threatening to let loose and deposit me on the floor, her firm palm on my abdomen keeps me there. She licks the length of me, the hard tip of her tongue starting at my sac and traveling the length of my cock, and avoiding the tip in a maddening way, she follows the gap below the tip, all the way around, back to where she started. How do you DO that? God, it’s driving me crazy. I feel her exhale a breath of warm air against the head of my throbbing shaft, quickly followed by a pursed lip blast of cold air.

The contrast is delectable. Her eyes never leaving mine, she tilts her head sideways, wrapping her soft and wet lips around the side of my cock and wet me up and down… She starts with short slow motions, just an inch or so of movement down by my balls, her tongue popping out to touch the sac her other hand is supporting. Slowly, she increases the distances she is covering with those luscious lips, an inch, then an inch and a half, then two… I feel myself growing larger. Will you ever reach the tip of me if I keep growing this way! Time stands still and I forget where I am. I hear nothing but our breathing, my heart, the wet sound of her lips on me, and her moans.

Sliding past six inches, then seven and eight, you finally reach the tip of me and with one more motion, she tilts her head 90 degrees, vertically, and slides over the top of me, her lips tight, her way of reminding me of how her pussy will feel to me, if I were so lucky to be plunging my hard hot shaft into that part of her right now. That’ll happen, later… right now, she is fully delighting me. I’m pinned to the wall by the flat of her left hand on my abdomen, her right hand leaves my balls and grabs the bottom half of my cock in a tight grip as she vigorously works me with her mouth now. Faster, harder, wetter and more intensely, she sucks and licks and takes me. Her right hand loosens its grip and falls away, so she can take me deeper, feel more of me and my heat inside her. She is wanting me now, too, somewhere else, and her desires show. I hear the noises she is making, and finally my control wanes, and my body and core shakes and heaves as I release myself to her, our eyes lock on each other, her lips sucking and swallowing all of me, my hands leaving the wall and running through her hair and grasping the side of her face.