The Other Men In My Life Ch. 02

The following morning as I walked to work I received a text from Tommy on my works phone number. I hadn't given him my personal number. The text told me to meet him at junction thirty three of the motorway. From previous chats he knew this was the closest junction for both of us.

We texted back and forth as I told him I couldn't do it and that I had already gone too far behind my husband's back. But Tommy knew what really made me tick, so he persisted, texting all the things he would like to do to me until I finally agreed to meet him.

I chose one particular Wednesday evening to meet him as I had to work late and my husband would be away. I told him I would be driving a black Honda Civic and that I would meet him at the bottom of the service station car park. We agreed to meet at 8pm as it would be dark and Tommy told me he would already be waiting for me in a red pickup.

I was so nervous pulling into the car park. He had texted me to say he had arrived and that his cock was rock hard waiting for me. Slowly making my way down the bottom of the car park I saw his pickup and pulled up five spaces away from him. I climbed out in my work attire, which was a grey pencil skirt, black heels and a black blouse, underneath I was wearing a matching black stockings, panty and bra set. He smiled at me through the window before I had a quick scan of the car park, for anybody who might recognise me, and then opened the front passenger door and climbed in.

Once I had closed the door he stopped smiling and stared at me, his eyes piercing through my clothes. He told me to take my blouse off and I did. I slipped my arms out of the sleeves and placed it in my bag revealing my black lace bra. He then told me to take off my bra and as he spoke his hand rubbed my thigh, pulling my skirt up my legs. I felt the moisture leaking into my panties as he told me what to do.

Obeying his command I reached round my back and unhooked my bra. I watched him as my bra fell from my body baring my breasts. He immediately reached out and groped them, soft at first before grunting his enjoyment and squeezing them harder.

He played with them for a few moments before leaning back and unbuckling his pants. It was my turn to watch him as he tugged his jeans and boxers down to his knees and grabbed his solid length, stroking it to full its size. His cock seemed bigger than I remembered from the webcam, but I didn't have much time to study it as he quickly grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked my head into his lap, forcing me to suck his cock. Well, we liked to pretend he was forcing me.

"Suck my cock you fucking bitch!" He hissed as I opened my mouth wide and swallowed the engorged head of his length.

"Fuck yeah ... just like that," he grunted, "you fucking dirty whore sucking another man's cock in a car park, mmmmmmm yeah fuck your good."

My husband had spoken to me like this many a time when we fucked, role playing our fantasies, but to have Tommy, a guy I only knew from the internet, degrade me like this had my pussy soaking wet. My skirt was now up around the middle of my thighs and I had just enough room to move to the side, without taking Tommy's cock from between my lips, so I could slip a hand between my legs and rub my pussy.

"I'm going to dominate you, Sophie!" He told me. "This is just the beginning, and I will demand your obedience. Do you understand?" He asked with his cock shoved to the back of my throat.

I groaned my agreement and nodded my head as I stroked his shaft faster into my mouth.

"I'm going to treat you like the slut you really are, you will submit to me and all your fantasies." He went on, using one hand to push down hard on my head whilst using his free hand to grope my dangling tits.

My heart was pounding so hard in my chest as his words excited me more and more. I sucked hungrily on his cock, taking as much of his shaft as I could handle before he started moaning and cursing.

"Ohhhhhh fuck I'm gonna cum in your mouth, slut," he groaned, "open wide I'm gonna fill your fucking belly ... ohhhhhhhhhhhh fuck ... yeah take it ... Uhhhhhhhh shit!"

Naturally, I tried to lift my head as I started to gag on his cock. Before he shot his load he started thrusting his hips up, forcing his cock really deep before he let go of my tits and used both hands to push my head down further. I thought his cock was going to come out of the back of my head as he pushed hard and started to cum.

With no escape I relaxed my jaw as best I could and began to swallow as if it were my last meal. He shot so much cum into my mouth I began to choke, so I quickly dug my fingernails into his leg and he released my head with a shriek. As he was still emptying his balls I lifted my mouth up his shaft but kept his swollen head inside until he had finished his orgasm. I swallowed the lot, every last drop.

Not wanting to ruin the experience with any awkward post orgasm chit chat I quickly slipped back into my blouse, leaving my bra off, and climbed out of the pickup. Tommy smiled again as he quickly pulled up his pants and told me he would text me.

I was so turned on I didn't actually mind that I hadn't cum. I got into my car and quickly removed my panties. With my restrictive pencil skirt hugging my thighs as I spread them as best I could I slid my hand between my legs and rubbed myself furiously. Tommy hadn't noticed as he sped away, but more alarmingly I hadn't noticed the elderly couple who had parked in his spot as I continued pressing hard against my clit, bringing myself to a powerful climax.

I laughed at the look on their faces before I gave a cheeky wave and drove home. Won't be meeting there anytime soon I thought.