Chapter 1 Cumming In My Bmw

I pushed the door of the sex shop open, the little bell chiming above me. The air inside was warm, scented with an intriguing mix of leather and something sweet, like vanilla. My heart beat a bit faster as I scanned the aisles, feeling both excited and a tad overwhelmed. I was there for one thing: a dildo. I wandered down the aisles, past vibrators, lubes, and all sorts of toys I couldn't even name. My eyes finally landed on a display of dildos, all shapes and sizes. There it was, the one that caught my eye - a huge, thick, pink one. Six inches of smooth, silicone pleasure, curved just right with a flared base for safety. My cheeks flushed as I imagined it; my body tingled with anticipation. I grabbed the dildo, feeling its weight in my hand, the texture cool and promising. I headed towards the checkout, my steps a little hurried, my pulse racing. At the counter stood the cashier, a woman so hot she would have made anyone do a double-take. Her hair was a cascade of dark waves, her lips full and painted a deep red, and her eyes, they were like dark pools you could get lost in. She was wearing a tight black tank top that hugged her curves and left little to the imagination. "Nice choice," she said with a smile that seemed to know exactly what was going through my mind. Her voice was like velvet, smooth and inviting. "Thanks," I replied, trying to sound casual as I placed the dildo on the counter. My hand brushed against hers as she took it to scan, sending a little shock through me. "First time?" she asked, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "No, but... it's been a while," I admitted, feeling the heat in my cheeks intensify. "Well, you've picked a good one. This will treat you right," she said, wrapping the dildo in plain brown paper, her movements deliberate and slightly teasing. I pulled out my wallet, handing over the cash, our fingers touching again. "Thanks for your service," I said, my voice a bit breathy. "Anytime," she replied with a wink that promised more than just a simple transaction. I took my purchase, feeling the weight of the dildo in the bag, and walked out of the store, the cool air a stark contrast to the heat in my cheeks. I made my way to my red BMW. As I got into my car, the heat from the encounter at the store hadn't left me. My breath was quick, my heart still racing. I couldn't wait any longer; the need was too strong. I quickly locked the doors for privacy, my hands trembling slightly with excitement. I raised my skirt, the fabric bunching around my waist, exposing my thighs to the cool air of the car's interior. My fingers hooked into the waistband of my undies, pulling them down to my knees. There, in the privacy of my car, I unwrapped the dildo from its brown paper, the pink silicone gleaming in the dim light. I stared at it, feeling a surge of desire. I brought it to my lips, licking the tip first, tasting the clean silicone. My tongue swirled around the head, my saliva making it slick. I took it into my mouth, sucking on it, imagining it was real, the girth filling my mouth, stretching my lips. The taste and the act alone were making me wet; I could feel the dampness between my legs. I pulled the dildo out from my mouth, now slick and ready. I spread my legs as wide as the confined space allowed, my undies still around my knees, adding to the sense of urgency. I positioned the dildo at my entrance, the tip pressing against my clit first, sending shivers through me. I was so ready, so wet, that it slid in with ease. I gasped, the thickness filling me, stretching me delightfully. I began to push it in and out, my other hand reaching down to rub my clit, the dual sensation overwhelming. My moans filled the car, the windows fogging up from my heavy breathing. I fucked myself with the dildo, the car's interior echoing with the wet sounds of my pussy, the squelching as I thrust it deeper, faster. My mind was blank, consumed by the pleasure, by the release I was chasing. The sensations built up, every stroke of the dildo, every circle around my clit pushing me closer to the edge. Finally, the orgasm crashed over me, my body convulsing in the seat, my pussy clenching around the dildo. I kept the rhythm going, drawing out the pleasure until I was spent, panting, the dildo still inside me as I caught my breath. Just then, a sudden knock on my car window made me jump, the dildo slipping out from the shock. My eyes darted to the source of the sound, and there she was - the hot cashier from the store, her lips licked seductively, her eyes dark with desire. She was holding her own skirt up slightly, revealing she had already pulled down her undies, which now hung around one ankle, teasing with the possibility of what could come next. I was shocked, my heart racing for an entirely new reason. I quickly rolled down the window, the cool air mixing with the heat in the car, making my skin prickle. Without a word, she opened the door, stepping into the car, her presence filling the space with the same scent of vanilla and leather from the store. She didn't hesitate; her lips crashed against mine, her kiss hungry and demanding. Her tongue found mine, exploring my mouth with a fervor that matched the throbbing between my legs. Her hands were quick, one sliding up my thigh, the other pulling her undies completely off, throwing them to the car floor. She was wearing nothing underneath now, her arousal evident as she pressed herself against me, our bodies aligning. Her skin was warm against mine, her breasts, barely contained by her tight tank top, brushing against my own chest. She pulled back slightly, her breath hot against my lips, "I couldn't let you have all the fun alone," she whispered, her voice thick with lust. She grabbed the dildo from my hand, now slick with my juices, and brought it to her mouth, licking it clean with a slow, deliberate movement, her eyes locked on mine. Then, with a smirk, she shifted, straddling me in the passenger seat, her legs on either side of my hips. She positioned the dildo at her own entrance, her pussy glistening with desire. She moaned as she pushed it in, her body arching, her moans mingling with the sounds of her wetness. I watched, entranced, as she began to ride the dildo, her movements fluid and precise. She leaned in to kiss me again, our breasts pressed together, her moans vibrating against my lips. I reached around, grabbing her ass, guiding her movements, feeling the muscles clench under my hands as she fucked herself on the toy. Her other hand found my clit, still sensitive from my own release, and started rubbing it in circles, matching her rhythm. The combined sensations were too much; I felt another wave of pleasure building. She was close too, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps, her body tensing as her orgasm approached. "Fuck, I'm gonna come," she gasped out, and with a few more thrusts, she did, her body shaking above mine, her pussy clamping down on the dildo. Her release spurred mine, and we climaxed together, our moans filling the car, our bodies pressed tightly against each other. We stayed like that for a moment, catching our breath, the windows now completely fogged, our sweat mingling. Finally, she pulled away, giving me one last, lingering kiss before she straightened up, adjusting her clothes. "See you around, Darling," she said with a playful wink, stepping out of the car, leaving me breathless and utterly satisfied in my car.