One summer evening after work I was on my way to a bar to meet up with friends for happy hour. I decided to make some changes to my outfit while I was driving so I would look more "fun and sexy" and less serious and office-like. The easiest thing to do was to change my sensible shoes to a pair of black patent leather strappy stilettos. As I pulled up to a red light, I put the car in park and quickly whipped off my flats, threw them in the backseat and put on the stilettos. I got the right one buckled ok but was having some trouble with the left one-it always gave me trouble. To try to see what I was doing I pulled up my skirt up so that I could lift my leg up to the seat. It was an awkward position and I still couldn't see anything so, as the window was down all the way, I kind of rested my foot on the car door so that it was hanging out of the window a little-thank God I'm petite and flexible! I finally got it buckled and just had time to notice the guy in the car next to me watching me. As we made eye contact he shook his head slowly and mouthed, "Hot!" to me. I mouthed back, "Follow me," when the car behind started to honk at me to go because the light had turned green.

I have no idea what made me say that to him but, to my surprise, when I looked in the rear view mirror there he was! He was following me! I was a little nervous-what if he was some psycho killer? But I could see too that he was smiling the whole time and he was hot so part of me was also excited by this whole scenario. I guess that feeling is what motivated me to what I did next.

As we approached a yellow light I slowed down to stop and waved out the window for him to pull up in the lane next to me. He did and I gave a repeat performance of what I had done at the last light. Only this time, instead of buckling the strap on my stiletto, I ran my hand from my ankle, slowly up my calf to my thigh and then sensuously grabbed my fucking tit! I have no idea what possessed me to do any of this because it's not like me-I mean, I'm no prude but I'm also not a slut-but I was suddenly aware that I was having a lot of fun! I started to ever so slightly suck on my finger when the light turned green and he mouthed to me, "Follow ME". Of course I did.

It was a dangerous game but I couldn't stop myself! I followed him for a few blocks but I felt confident because I knew the neighborhood so I wasn't completely lost. He lead me to a driveway behind some apartments and where it dead ended he stopped and put his car in park. I was sure what I should do but by the time I made up my mind to pull over to the side and park my car I barely had time to open my door before he was there and opened it for me. I suddenly became aware of the fact that I still had my skirt hiked up from sticking my leg out the window so my black lace thong was exposed as I swung my legs around to start to get out of the car. At the same moment he knelt down in front of me and, getting a good look at my thong first he then looked at me, directly in the eyes, and with a devilish smile said in the sexiest voice I ever heard, "Nice legs." I had no idea what to say... Thank God he was thinking fast. As I was still sitting in the drivers seat with my legs out of the car, he stood up, moved my legs apart to stand right in between them and that's when I saw the huge bulge in his pants. Before I had time to think he unzipped, whipped out his hard cock and held out for me to suck. I was never so horny in all my life!
I eagerly began to suck.

I was so wet I began to stroke myself through my thong. In the midst of my hard sucking and stroking I vaguely began to think that, given where we were, maybe someone could see us, maybe someone was watching us. That made me more wet. I think he sensed that I was open and ready because he pulled his cock out of my mouth, grabbed my arm to pull me out of the car, turned me around and slightly bent me over so that I was leaning forward, hands on my car. He pushed my skirt up over my ass and I could feel his warm wet cock on my bare skin as he reached around and started to stroke my clit through the lace thong.

He was grinding his hard cock on my ass when I heard him remark how wet I was. He moved his cock between my legs and started rubbing it back and forth against my pussy while he reached up and fondled my tits through my blouse. He asked me if I wanted his cock. I told him, "Yes" he said, "Show me." I reached down and pulled my thong to the side. He was still rubbing his cock back and forth but now I could feel his head sliding directly over my clit. It felt fucking fantastic and I fucking wanted it so badly... I was aware of how hard we both were breathing, that someone could be watching us right at that moment and that this guy was a complete fucking stranger! I wanted him to fuck me so hard, right then, right there.

As if sensing my intense longing for his cock he pulled back and stopped just at the opening to my cunt. I could feel his head right at the opening and I gasped a little. As he ever so slightly pushed it just a fraction of an inch he stopped to ask, "Is this what you want?" I nodded fiercely. "I can't hear you" he said as he rubbed my clit with his finger and continued to tease my cunt opening with the head of his cock. "Yes," I panted to him. "Yes?" he asked me, slowly adding, "Are you sure?" "Oh fuck yes!" I harshly whispered back. As he pulled his cock away from my hole I heard him say with satisfaction, "Good girl" and the next thing I knew he had me tightly around the waist and he slammed his cock into me, all the way into me, so fucking deep into me. I let out a little scream and then a wicked laugh that surprised the shit out of me. He laughed a little satisfactory laugh himself as he slowly pulled out of me, almost all the way, and just as I began to feel his head at my opening he slammed his cock back up into me again. I had to stop my self from fucking squealing. He did it over and over again and each time he did it it felt so fucking good. He was driving me absolutely fucking insane-I couldn't believe how good he was!

As he was pulling back I heard him say behind me in a firm and commanding voice, "I want you to stroke your clit like you do when you're alone and you make yourself come." I obeyed. When I started to stroke myself he started to pump harder and faster. I could tell he was getting close to coming. I was rubbing furiously, sure I would come soon too. He pulled out of me and I could feel him stroking himself against my ass as I continued to stroke myself. Then I hear his low grunts and his dick against the crack of my ass, releasing its hot cum over my bare skin. He reached around to my clit and I guided his hand to do it like I do it when I'm alone and I want to make myself come. He pulled me up straight and leaned me back against him as we both continued to stroke my clit together. As I leaned back against his chest I heard him whisper in my ear, "You're fucking amazing." I came instantly. He held he against him and continued to stroke even after I was too weak to continue, saying, "Let it come. Come." It was fucking amazing. The most amazing sex I ever had.

When my body was done convulsing in orgasm, he stood me up, pulled my thong back in place and put my skirt back down. He zipped his pants back up, helped me back in the car and closed the door. He leaned down and through the open window, with intense eyes and a beautiful smile he said in that same deep, sexy voice, "I mean it, you know. Amazing." I heard him tap the roof of the car and then he went back to his car. I watched him as I started my car and waited for him to start his. He looked at me intensely as he drove past my car and pulled out of the driveway. I pulled out behind him. He went in one direction, I went in the other.

I have no idea who he was and of course I've never seen him again but I still remember his voice clearly and I can still hear him saying, "I want you to stroke your clit like you do when you're alone and you make yourself come" whenever I masturbate. It always makes me come so hard...