It was the perfect day to eat lunch at the lot.
James would often drive to the abandoned building that was on the corner and eat his lunch there. He couldn’t remember if it was a Home Depot or a Home Base when it was open, but he really didn’t care, he was just glad that no one was around so that he could eat his lunch in peace. He would drive his truck to the far end of the lot where there was a big tree. Parking in the shade of the tree provided him with the perfect place to eat. It was cool and there was always a nice breeze here. It was also the perfect place for a lunch time nap when he had done too much partying the night before. The tree was far away from the street and no one ever bothered him there.
The sky was blue and beautiful.
The day was warm and beautiful. Summertime was only a few weeks away and it was just the most beautiful day. The sky was blue, the sun was shining, and there was a perfect breeze. The thermometer on his truck said it was 78 degrees, but it would probably get over 80 by two o’clock in the afternoon. The windows were rolled down and the music was playing. He had his favorite lunch and work was light. Could it get any better then this?
A lonely cloud cast a shadow that brought some extra shade.
James finished his soda and sat in the cool shade, mad at the clock that he only had twenty more minutes until he had to go back to the office. He glanced in his rear view mirror and noticed a car coming in his direction. He became more and more agitated as the car drove closer and closer to where he was. He didn’t like the idea of someone invading his space and ruining his perfect lunch spot. They had the whole entire lot, why do they have to come over here?
He became even more curious as the car parked to the left of his.
Was this a friend that was playing a joke? Because he was in his truck, and she was in a car, he looked down and to the left and his eyes first caught sight of a very beautiful female leg. He quickly peered over and saw an amazingly beautiful woman parked next to him. The mysterious woman had long curly hair that was pulled up and tied into a ponytail. She was a brunette and James loved brunettes. She also wore a white button down blouse and a black miniskirt, short and free flowing, not tight. Her legs were tan and very toned. The dashboard prevented him from seeing if she wore heals or tennis shoes. She was petite but still voluptuous. Dark sunglasses prevented him from seeing her eyes. Even without being able to see here yes, he could tell she was very, very attractive.
“What is she doing here?” he wondered to himself.
The whole lot was vacant, so why did she need to park right next to him. Sure, this spot had shade, but there were other trees as well. James was torn as he wanted to gaze upon this tanned beauty, but at the same time he didn’t want anyone violating his sanctuary. This is where he came to rest and relax and forget about the world and all his problems.
Taking out some documents, the woman started to read.
“Well I guess she is staying.” James thought to himself. The beautiful woman just stared at the pages before her. She settled into her seat and became very absorbed in what she was reading. James noticed that she never even looked in his direction. She had to have known he was there because his radio was on. What was she doing?
The mystery woman turned the page.
James watched her as she slowly reached up and caressed her own neck. She had a beautiful neck and the way she touched herself was very sensual. He didn’t want her to drive away so he tried the best he could to look away, but his eyes always came back to take another peek of her. She was quite exquisite. Her hand moved down her body and she slowly started to rub her thigh. She moved slowly and softly, her graceful fingers softly caressing her own skin. He was mesmerized.
The mystery woman took a deep breath as she glanced to her left. It was as if she was pausing to gather her thoughts bust the pages kept pulling her back. She turned back and continued to read.
The woman’s hand moved back up her body and she softly started to play with her left breast over her blouse. James could not believe what he was watching. James was a voyeur and he appreciated women very much. He loved their bodies and their minds and while most guys would look at a woman and say that she didn’t have big enough boobs, or her butt was too big, James always saw the good parts of a woman. He would notice her ankle, or her ears or the ring that might be worn on a thumb. He could find something sexy in every woman. He was no pervert when he watched, he was an admirer.
She continued to touch her breast, massaging it and caressing it.
James could see her erect nipples as they struggled to free themselves from her bra. He also noticed that her legs were slowly spreading apart. Whatever she was reading must be hot because this woman was on fire. She could not hold still anymore. With her right hand she slowly started to unbutton the buttons on her blouse. Slowly and deliberately, she unbuttoned them all, starting at her beautiful neck and ending up in her lap. James was stunned, and couldn’t believe his eyes. He wanted to rush over there and ravage her, but he didn’t dare move. He didn’t want her to stop this awesome show.
As she opened her blouse slowly, she licked her very kissable lips.
and rub on her bra covered breasts. James started to feel himself get harder, and why wouldn’t he? She was gorgeous and now she was half naked. He loved the way her chest would heave as she breathed. Her skin was perfectly tanned and her curves were very, very feminine.
The woman only looked away from the pages to undo the clasp on the front of her bra.
The most beautiful breasts James had ever seen spilled from that bra. She didn’t take off the bra, but she did discreetly move it out of the way so James could get a better view. Her breasts were the perfect shape and size for James. While some men only wanted the biggest breast they could find, James wasn’t into that. He was sort of an odd man because he didn’t like fake breasts either. He wanted his women natural from top to bottom and this woman didn’t disappoint. After rubbing her tummy she reached up and massaged one breast and then the other, being sure to pinch her nipples before her hand left her skin. She then sucked on her thumb and middle finger just long enough to get saliva on them and then used her moist fingers to play with her erect nipples.
She turned another page.
James could barely stand the pressure in his pants. His cock was pressing up against his jeans, doing its best to find the freedom that it longed for. James didn’t want to move and scare away this goddess but he had to touch himself. He slowly reached down with his right hand and adjusted his meaty member to relieve some of the pressure. It only allowed his hot cock to get even thicker and longer. Very slowly, he unbuttoned the top button to his jeans and undid the top of the zipper. That was enough space for his manhood to expand to its full size and peek out through the top of his jeans.
The erotic woman reached down and rubbed her vagina over her mini skirt.
James had his eyes fixed on her now. Would she really touch herself in front of him? Would she really go that far? He had already had the show of his lifetime, but would she show him even more? James grabbed his thick manhood and slowly started to slide back and forth. He didn’t want her to think he was a pervert, but he could no longer help himself. She was too beautiful and too erotic to just sit there. He had to touch himself as he watched.
She reached under her skirt and pulled down her panties only stepping out of them with her left foot.
She spread her legs wide and her arm moved back and forth slowly as her hand hid under her skirt. James could see her panties and he thought he could see a wet spot in the crotch. That turned him on even more. He once again slowly started to rub his own crotch until he heard a soft moan. James stopped everything and became completely motionless. He reached up and slowly turned down the radio so he could hear her better. She moaned again. She had the voice of an angel.
Her arm started to move faster and she arched her back.
His eyes could not get enough of her. He was barely breathing now. He just wanted to watch and listen to this erotic goddess and enjoy every second of her. Her skirt was slowly sliding up her tanned toned thighs and James noticed every fraction of an inch of her thigh that was slowly being revealed. “Oh God.” Is what spilled from her lips now. “Yes, oh yes.” She said with the sweetest tone in her voice.
She threw the story on the dashboard, turned to face him, and put her right leg up on the passenger seat, her panties still around her ankle.
James didn’t move this time. He didn’t stop admiring her. She knew he was there and she was now revealing herself to him. James really admired the confidence in herself that she displayed. He could see her gorgeous naked skin, her beautiful breasts, and her wet, dripping pussy and it was almost more then he could take. Only the black miniskirt, which was pulled all the way up, was the only thing blocking his eyes from her flesh. He wanted to taste, and touch, and feel. He wanted to make her moan louder and he wanted to make her have the most delicious orgasms, but he knew he could not step one foot out of his truck. He was motionless, just admiring. Her pussy lips were shaven and she only had a landing strip, just the way he liked it. He noticed the glisten of sweat on her chest and on her thighs. She really looked amazing.
The middle finger on her right hand slid inside her and slid out covered in her juices.
Her middle finger was soaked in her sweet pussy juice and James’s mouth watered. He wanted to taste her so bad. The sun was peeking through the trees and it laid a warm ray of sunshine on her lap. He could everything, including her juices as they sparkled on her wet finger. He was amazed as she spread her lips for him to reveal her swollen, red clit to him. He looked into her eyes but the sunglasses still hid them from her. She was so attractive, so erotic, so feminine, and so very beautiful. He was completely mesmerized.
Her moans became louder and her fingers ran across her soaked pussy as her orgasm approached.
A yell came out of that beautiful mouth and his eyes immediately went to her tummy. He watched it spasm and he knew she was not faking it. This was real, completely real. Her hand shot up and she sucked on her cum soaked fingers. His eyes shot down and he was given the gift of being able to watch her precious pussy spasm many times as her legs were spread as far as they could go. He noticed her legs twitching with pleasure as wave after wave washed over her. It was the most erotic thing he had ever seen. His mouth opened as he needed more air. His heart was pounding in his chest and his cheeks were completely flushed. His cock was hard and ready to be played with. He craved to feel her saliva her sweet juices all over it.
She played with her breasts as her body came back into control after the violent orgasm.
James couldn’t move. He knew if he moved just a centimeter, he would have an orgasm right in his pants. He knew that sex was all in the mind and this woman had just teased his mind to the most erotic end. Sitting motionless, he tried to catch his breath as he continued to watch. She used her hands to help close her legs. He had to assume they were weak after such an intense orgasm. She slowly sat forward again and pulled down her skirt. The panties were thrown into the back seat and after one long squeeze of her breasts, just so that he could get one last peek, she hid them behind the bra once again. She buttoned up her blouse slowly, as if she really didn’t want to. She took a few deep breaths and fixed her hair. Digging through her purse, she found a pen and then she grabbed the papers of the story that were thrown on the dash in desperation just moments ago. After scribbling a note on the back page, the beauty started the car. James didn’t want this to end but he understood. He already had his gift and now it was time for her to go. She once again turned to him and held up the note:
“Thank you for all the stories. They make me really, really hot.” Her lovely hand rose to her luscious lips and she blew him a kiss and then lowered her sign and drove away.
The blood pounded in his ears even harder and he once again lost his breath…How did she find me?