Hot car ride

I lay on my bed, my body tense as my right hand gripped my throbbing erection. The sight of Lilith's naked body on my phone's screen fueled my desire. Her smooth, pale skin, the curve of her breasts, and the naughty smile on her lips—it was all I needed to push me over the edge. Another provocative nude she sent me.

"Oh, Lilith..." I whispered, my voice hoarse. I imagined her here with me, her long legs wrapped around my waist as I thrust into her with abandon. My hand moved in rhythm with my fantasies, stroking myself as I pictured her moaning my name, begging for more. I could almost feel her soft skin against mine, her essence enveloping me in a sensual haze. The thought of her perfect ass, round and firm, made me quicken my pace. I wanted to claim every inch of her, mark her as mine, and show her that I was more than just a source of income.

As my breathing became more labored, I envisioned Lilith on all fours, presenting herself for my pleasure. I would grab her hips and drive into her with urgency, our bodies becoming one. My hand tightened around my shaft, mimicking the motions of claiming her, taking what was rightfully mine. The sensation was exquisite, and I could feel the tension building, ready to explode.

"Lilith, you fucking whore!" I cried out, my body arching off the bed as I climaxed. My release was intense, spurting across my hand and the phone, blurring Lilith's image with my seed. I panted heavily, my heart racing, and a mix of satisfaction and frustration washed over me. I tossed the phone aside, not caring about the mess I had made. Lilith's hold on me was strong, and I found myself craving her even more after each release.

I sat up, my mind still reeling from the intense orgasm. The urge to seek release had become a constant companion lately. I needed to distract myself, to find a way to forget about Lilith's beauty. I decided a change of scenery might help, so I dragged myself to the shower, the hot water washing away the evidence of my solitary pleasure.

After dressing in a pair of faded jeans and a black t-shirt, I left my apartment, craving fresh air and a clear head. The cool breeze on my face felt refreshing as I strolled down the sidewalk, my thoughts wandering aimlessly. That's when I saw her—Julia, the landlord's wife, once more in tight-fitting gym attire that accentuated her voluptuous curves. Her dark skin glistened with a fine sheen of sweat.

"Well, hello there, Kyle," Julia purred, her voice like silk. Her eyes sparkled with something as she took in my appearance. "You're looking rather... relaxed today."

I couldn't help but smile at her playful tone, my gaze drinking in her beauty. "Julia, you look... incredible. That workout gear really shows off your... assets." I winked, feeling a surge of boldness.

A blush crept up her cheeks, but she didn't shy away. "Why, thank you, Kyle. It's nice to be appreciated. My husband barely notices me these days, too busy with his business." She rolled her eyes, a hint of frustration in her voice. "And don't even get me started on the kids. They're a handful."

We stood there for a moment, an unspoken tension building between us. I couldn't help but notice the way her eyes lingered on my body, and I felt a rush of power. "You know, Julia, if you ever need a break from the stress, I'm always here for you. A listening ear, or..." I trailed off, my gaze dropping to her full lips.

She bit her lip, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "Oh, Kyle, you're such a charmer. But I must admit, it's been a while since I've felt this... desired." Julia's hand reached up to tuck a stray curl behind her ear, a nervous gesture. "You know, I've been meaning to ask about your new sports car. How can a young man like yourself afford such a luxury?"

Intrigued by her sudden change of subject, I chuckled. "It's a long story, Julia. Let's just say I have my ways. But I'd be happy to give you a ride sometime, show you what it can do." I couldn't resist the opportunity to spend more time with this hot woman.

Her eyes lit up, and she took a step closer, her scent—a mix of sweat and feminine perfume—teasing my senses. "Really? That would be amazing! I'd love to feel the wind in my hair. Maybe we could go for a drive right now? I need to head to the gym, but I could use some company."

I couldn't refuse her; the temptation was too great. "Absolutely. Let's go. I'll show you what this car can do, and maybe we can find other ways to... relieve some stress."

As we walked towards my car, I felt a surge of excitement, knowing that this ride would be the beginning of something more.

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I slid into the driver's seat of my sports car, the leather interior hugging my body as I adjusted the settings to my preference. Julia settled into the passenger seat, her presence filling the confined space with an electric energy. As I started the engine, the powerful purr of the motor seemed to match the growing anticipation between us.

"So, Kyle," Julia began, her voice low and sultry, "Tell me more about yourself. I feel like there's more to you than meets the eye." Her eyes sparkled with curiosity, and I felt a rush of adrenaline at her interest.

I navigated the car through the city streets, my hands gripping the steering wheel with a newfound confidence. "I'm an open book, Julia. Ask me anything." I glanced at her, taking in her beauty from the corner of my eye. "I used to work in a convenient store, but my real passion is elsewhere. I've always had a knack for making money, and let's just say I've made some wise investments." Not technically a lie, I did invest and make a tone of more money.

She leaned back, her hand playing with a loose strand of hair. "Oh, a man of many talents. I'm impressed. And here I thought you were just a pretty face." Her words were laced with flirtation, and I felt my cheeks warm at the compliment.

"Pretty face, huh? I like the sound of that." I grinned, my eyes flicking to hers before returning to the road. "But I have to say, Julia, you're the one who's truly beautiful. And I can't help but wonder, how is a man like your husband lucky enough to have you?"

Julia's laughter filled the car, a melodic sound that sent shivers down my spine. "Oh, Kyle, you're a charmer. My husband, well, he's a good man. But he's so caught up in his work and providing for the family, he sometimes forgets about my needs." There was a hint of sadness in her voice, quickly masked by a playful smile. "But enough about him. Let's talk about you and me, and how we ended up in this car together."

I steered the car onto the highway, the open road stretching before us. "I'm glad we did. You know, I've always found you attractive, Julia. There's something about a woman who owns her power that's irresistible." I dared to reach out, my fingers brushing her knee, and she didn't pull away.

"Flatterer," she teased, her voice breathy. "But I won't deny that I've noticed you too, Kyle. Especially now, seeing you in this car. It's... exciting." Her hand covered mine, her touch sending a jolt of desire through my body.

My eyes darted to her lap, and I noticed a bulge forming in my pants. Embarrassment flooded me, but Julia's smirk only grew wider. "Looks like someone's enjoying our little chat," she purred, her fingers tracing the outline of my erection. "Don't be shy, Kyle. It's my fault for teasing you so."

"Julia, I..." I stammered, my face flushing. "I didn't mean to be forward. It's just that you're so... beautiful."

She laughed softly, her hand still caressing me through my pants. "Beautiful, hmm? Well, I think it's only fair I take responsibility for this." Before I could respond, her hand was unzipping my pants, her fingers wrapping around my now fully erect cock.

"Julia, we can't... I mean, your husband..." I trailed off, my voice weak as her skilled hand began stroking me.

"Shh..." she whispered, her breath hot against my ear. "Let's not worry about that now. I want to feel you, Kyle. I want to know what it's like to make a man like you lose control." Her hand moved in a slow, deliberate rhythm, her thumb swirling over the sensitive head with each pass.

I moaned, my head falling back against the headrest as her hand worked its magic. "Oh, Julia... that feels incredible. You're an expert." My words were punctuated by her strokes, each one sending waves of pleasure through my body.

"I've had my fair share of practice," she purred, her voice husky. "And I want to make you feel good, Kyle. I want to hear you beg for release." Her hand quickened, her grip tightening around my shaft, her dirty talk sending me over the edge.

"Yes, Julia... oh fuck!" I cried out, my hips thrusting into her hand. "You feel so good, better than any woman I've... oh god, I'm close!" My words were a desperate plea, my body on the brink of ecstasy.

"Come for me, Kyle," she whispered, her breath hot against my ear. "Let go, let me feel your release." Her hand moved faster, her grip firm and relentless.

I arched off the seat, my body convulsing as pleasure consumed me. "Julia, I'm cumming!" I shouted, my seed erupting from me in hot bursts, coating her hand and my stomach.

She slowed her strokes, her touch gentle as she milked the last drops from me. "That's it, baby. Let it all out." Her voice was soothing, and I felt a sense of calm wash over me as my breathing slowed.

We sat there for a moment, catching our breath. I reached for a box of tissues, cleaning myself up before offering one to Julia. "That was... incredible, Julia."

She smiled, her hand reaching out to tuck a stray hair behind her ear. "I'm glad I could help, Kyle. And remember, if you ever need a release, I'm just a call away." She wrote her number on a piece of paper, passing it to me with a wink.

As we neared the gym, I pulled over, my heart racing from the intensity of what had just transpired. "Here we are, Julia. Your gym."

She opened the door, her scent lingering in the car as she stepped out. "Thank you for the ride, Kyle. And remember my offer. I'd love to spend more time with you." She blew me a kiss, her eyes lingering on mine before she turned and walked away, her hips swaying seductively.

I watched her leave, my gaze drawn to her voluptuous curves. The idea of being with a married woman was thrilling, and I couldn't deny the temptation. As I drove home, my mind raced with fantasies of Julia, her body, and the pleasure she could provide. I knew I'd be calling her soon, unable to resist the allure/