At the entrance to the car park, about 20 metres away, I turned to look at her.
My plan was to run towards her as if I'd been kept away all that time.
But stood still, I felt I just wanted to take it in for a moment.
I knew the immediate pain would die down for me, if not for her, and that I would wank off so many times over this image in the future.
I stood for maybe a minute.
As I was about to walk back, she moved.
She lifted her left hand and reached into the darkness.
Nothing.
She placed the hand back and I saw her take in a big breath.
She lifted her right hand, feeling around for what she'd gotten used to, men's bodies, ready to force themselves into her.
This time, her right hand came down on her stomach.
She touched the mess of cum with a finger tip, then pressed the fingers of her hand into her stomach, rubbing the cum in a circle.
She then ran the hand down her right thigh, pooling cum as she pushed. At the end of her reach, she circled back, pulling the pool towards her gaping cunt.
She ran the hand over her cunt, the fingers crossing over the hole slowly.
Her hand reached her other thigh and she felt more cum. Pulling her hand back to her stomach, dragging the cum across her belly, then pushing it back down between her legs.
She slowly pressed her fingers onto her pussy, exploring the shape, feeling the heat.
She circled the hole a few times and then pushed one finger into herself.
She ran that finger around the hole, a circumnavigation of her destruction.
Pulling her finger out, she traced the line between her pussy and her areshole.
Reaching her areshole, she pressed a finger into herself again, again, exploring.
She shivered, it was cold now.
I took a step forward, about to run to her rescue.
As I did, her left hand came towards her pussy, three fingers tight together, reaching.
She slid them towards her pussy, pressing deep into her belly, heading directly for her clit.
Lisa has quite a large clit when aroused, it's fat, round and can be quite prominent.
She almost solely cums from clit play, only on rare occasions will penetration push her over the edge.
Tonight however, her clit had only been pressed against, and she'd cum four times from pentatration alone.
When I was fucking her, I had thought of touching her clit, but hadn't, for one, because I thought it may give me away, but also... I don't think I wanted to make her cum.
Now reaching her clit, she pushed her hand over it. Pressing it hard.
She then moved around it slowly, maintaining the hard pressure, pushing it from side to side.
She brought her right hand back up and took over the rubbing with that hand, and pushed two fingers of her left hand into her gaping pussy, then almost immediately three.
For a minute, she slowly, but aggressively rubbed her clit and fucked herself with three fingers, but then she began to move her hips.
As she did, her hand began to rub faster, and as her hand gained speed, she pushed a fourth finger into herself.
Normally she would struggle to finger fuck herself, but curved into the back of the boot, she was able to rub herself with her right hand, and reach her left hand behind her leg and reach her pussy.
Every now and again, she would pull her fingers from her pussy and collect some spunk, move her fingers towards her hooded head and push them into her mouth, suckling them and then once clean, move them back into her pussy.
Bucking her hips now, she was moving her body almost as quickly as she was moving her hand.
I could tell she was close to cumming.
I was very tempted to rush her now, to deny her that pleasure, but I let her continue.
She was bucking her hips, rubbing herself so fast and hard, then suddenly she lifted her leg, pulled her four fingers from her pussy and replaced them with her fisted hand.
It went in with very little struggle.
As soon as it did, her hips lifted out of the car, her knees as wide as they would go, she forced her hand deep, deep inside herself and she let out a scream that was loud even where I was standing.
She was cumming. Enormously.
She brutally pulled her fist from her pussy and clamped her hand as tight as she could onto her pussy mound, pushing her clit as hard as she could, and her pussy exploded, a huge gush of squirt and cum blasting out for a huge distance.
It continued for at least a couple of seconds and she continued to scream as it did.
The scream ended with a gutteral grunt as she collapsed, shaking into the car. The cum and squirt dripping from the back of the boot as if the car had just been lathered up for a wash.
She shook for almost a minute, every now and again, pressing her legs together and reclamping her hand and moaning.
Then she lay still.
I waited for another minute before kicking the ground and then running towards her.
Stopping short, I shouted "Lisa!" and then quickly moved towards her.
On top of her, I could see the mess of her hood, her tits were red raw, her hand still between her legs as she was lying on her side.
I put my arm under her and sat her up, then pulled her forward to sit on the boot.
"jesus christ, what the fuck happened". But she didn't say anything.
I slowly pulled the tie from her hood and lifted it over her lips, then her nose and finally revealed her eyes.
They were dark, sullen, her light lipstick was smeared around her mouth, her nose slightly bloody and her eyes red, she must have been crying, as her mascara was streamed down her cheeks.
She looked through me.
I hugged her.
Pulled her close.
She was shivering, cold on her arms and back, but baking hot on her stomach and thighs.
"are you OK? I got locked in that factory", I said, gesturing towards the gate.
"did Dean do this?" I asked, the question sounding like an insult.
She just continued to stare through me.
I stared at her and said "Lisa"...
She caught my gaze, slowly parted her lips and whispered "will you fuck me?" |