Wild and Careless

"Your house or mine?" Kimberly asked as she tried to stand up.

"What? You want to leave already? Shouldn't we at least catch up and get to know each other again?" Pete asked, slightly taken aback by her forwardness.

If it had been in the States, he wouldn't have been so surprised since women there were usually bold and even made moves on men themselves.

But this was Africa—Nigeria, for that matter—and the culture here positioned women to be timid. This one had probably stayed overseas for too long and had let go of the normal African culture.

"We can always catch up after sex, can't we?" She asked with a wink and crooked her index finger forward, motioning for him to stand up.

Well, his third leg definitely did stand up before him since it had a mind of its own.

"So, my house or your house?" Kimberly asked again as she brushed her hand on the bulge in front of his jeans.

"Yours," Pete managed to say. It's been too long since he last had sex, and Kimberly was driving him nuts.

"Okay then. Let's take your car. I'll have my driver pick mine up from here tomorrow," Kimberly said as they walked outside and headed for the car park.

She smiled when she saw his car.

'Definitely my kind of man,' she said to herself as they both got into the car.

The moment they were both comfortably seated, she reached out and unzipped the fly of his trousers.

"What are you doing?" Pete asked, his heart beating very heavily.

"Why don't you focus your attention on the road while I focus mine on you?" She purred with a sultry smile, which only seemed to make Pete's erection harden some more.

Pete swallowed, "I don't think that is a good idea, Kim."

"Okay, you can just park by the roadside for a quickie," Kimberly suggested as she dipped her hand into his trousers.

"I... I..." Pete swallowed as she flicked her tongue on the cap.

"You what? Are you going to drive or park?" Kimberly asked with a smile, enjoying every bit of his reaction.

"It's late and unsafe," Pete managed when he could finally find his voice.

"Okay then, keep your attention on the road," Kimberly said as she started giving him a blow job, making Pete groan.

"Kim..."

"Yeah?" Kimberly asked as she deep-throated him.

"You really shouldn't do that. We might get into an accident," Pete pleaded as he tried hard to keep his attention on the road.

"Okay, give me a moment to wrap up," Kimberly said as she increased her pace while using her hand to massage his balls.

"Damn it!" Pete muttered and roughly parked the car by the roadside.

Immediately after he turned off the ignition, he pulled Kimberly into his lap and covered her lips with his own, one hand massaging her boobs while the other massaged her ass.

"I'm so glad you're wearing a gown," Pete said as his hands slid in between her thighs.

"No undies?" He had noticed she hadn't been wearing a bra earlier but had thought nothing of it until he realized she wasn't wearing pants either.

"I was hoping we would do this, so I came prepared," Kimberly said as she straddled him and tried to slide his cock inside her.

"Hold on, we need a condom," Pete said.

"Sure. I got some for you," She said as she reached into her handbag and took out a condom which she expertly fixed on him before guiding his cock inside her.

Pete groaned when she started moving on top of him, and it wasn't until they were done before it occurred to him that she would have had sex with him without a condom had he not asked.

She had even given him a blow job without knowing if he was healthy or had any sexually transmitted infection or disease.

He was going to have to be very careful around this one. She was obviously very wild and careless.

Her actions made him briefly wonder if she had come prepared to have sex with him or if she had come prepared to go home with just anyone.