(Author's note: Thanks a lot for your views and ratings for part 1. They have inspired me to continue the series. The story kicks off exactly after part 1 ended so I would advise you to read that first. The themes remain the same. Once again, if you like this part as well, do drop a good rating and comment so I know the series is worth continuing. Enjoy!)
Ch. 1 - Eyes on the road
"Have a nice day, you two! Thanks for dropping me, V!" Tina waved excitedly as she got off from the back seat.
I waved back and turned towards my co-passenger in the front seat as Tina drifted out of sight. Sandy had a big smile on her face that revealed her thoughts were anything but innocent. Or maybe that was just my imagination.
I turned my gaze towards the road and started to drive. Tina had offered to sit at the back when we left home today morning since her client's office came first. Sandy and I were heading to her office for our meeting with her boss. After all that happened last night, I had managed to avoid any awkward meeting WITH sandy while getting ready in the morning. But for the first time since Sandy sent me out of her room, we were alone in an enclosed space again. She was wearing the same classy outfit from yesterday - a grey blazer over a white shirt and a formal grey skirt that ended above her knees. I was wearing a white shirt, black tie and black pants, dressed as formally as I could for the meeting.
"Well... Now that we're alone..." Sandy cooed as she seemed to relax more in her seat, "...why don't you tell me what happened last night between you and Tina after you left my room with that excited dick of yours?"
She wasn't wasting any time at all and I didn't see any big reason to avoid her question. I didn't think anything could happen while we were in the car.
As always, little did I know.
"Well... It was fucked up," I replied, but I wasn't as embarrassed as I thought I would be. "My boner didn't subside. She woke up as I was slipping into bed."
"I didn't think it was going to that easily," Sandy smiled as she seemed to slide a little lower down the seat. "After all, you had just given me the best orgasm I have ever had."
Hearing Sandy say that turned me on. I was surprised she found it that good. But her expressions and body language as she spoke about it seemed to reveal her excitement of simply thinking about it again. I decided to continue my detailed narration.
"She saw me totally turned on...and decided to... help me out with it," I uttered cautiously as I stole a look to see Sandy's reaction.
"That's so hot," Sandy whispered back.
I could see her clearly spread her legs a little. Her skirt rose up as she placed one hand on the soft mocha skin of her toned thigh. The other hand was spreading apart the blazer. I had enough impetus to go on.
"She started rubbing my crotch but I...was a little too turned on... I think," I paused before continuing. "I turned her around forcefully wanting to fuck her immediately."
"Oh fuck! you horny fucker," Sandy exclaimed in delight as she let her hand between her legs. "Keep going."
Sandy spread her legs wider and was clearly touching her underwear at the centre as she moaned. She let her other hand inside her white shirt from below after loosening a few buttons for easy access. I kept stealing glances at her while somehow staying focused on the road at the same time.
"I pulled down her shorts emphatically wanting to fuck her from behind," I continued abandoning all caution. "I was rock hard."
"Oh yes!" Sandy was now moaning.
The strong smell of her wet pussy filled the car as I realised she had inserted her hand inside her underwear. As her other hand moved inside her shirt to fondle her breast, my own bulge started getting bigger.
"I pulled down my own shorts to reveal my huge erect dick," I continued amidst loud moans from Sandy who was clearly imagining my dick. "I adjusted her into the doggy style position before entering her from behind...very roughly."
"Oh fuck!! You animal!" Sandy was now moaning loudly as I could hear the sounds of her wetness. She was fingering herself excitedly with her legs spread completely wide.
"I rammed her from behind with my eyes closed.." I kept glancing at Sandy as I rushed excitedly. "...ignoring her screams, pounding her hard from behind."
"Fuck! Fuck!" Sandy was now screaming with every moan.
She suddenly paused and turned towards me.
"Closed eyes? Tell me...who were you thinking of when you were fucking her? Tell me!"
"I was..." I paused and decided to go ahead with the truth. "...thinking of you, Sandy. I was imagining fucking you from behind... rough."
"Ohhh fuck!!" Sandy screamed, her fingering going into hyperdrive. "You were fucking your wife...whike thinking of me. FUCK! This is so turning on... I'm so close! Tell..me...how you... inagined fucking me!"
Barely making sense, Sandy was fingering her wet cunt deep with two fingers now as her other hand pulled and played with her erect nipples inside her shirt. I knew exactly what to say to take her over the edge.
"I imagined clutching your hair..." I went for the killer blow. "...turning your head upwards forcefully, as I ram your brains out from behind till you scream my name."
"OH V! FUCK ME! YESSSSSS!" Sandy's climactic screams filled the whole car as she arched her back and lifted her legs in excitement.
She slowed down her passionate fingering as she came to a stop. I could see some wetness on the car seat as she regained her senses and turned towards me.
"What the fuck was that!?" She spoke excitedly. "YOU are a magician with words. I have never cum so hard just by listening to a story. Even the other day on the phone... You have a fucking gift, V."
I felt as if the president of the country had just congratulated me for winning a Nobel prize. I was on cloud nine. After years of thinking I sucked at sex, here was a hottie telling me my words were enough to satisfy her.
"Oh well... I don't know," I turned my head shyly towards the road. "Maybe it's just you."
Sandy looked down along my seated body and noticed the huge bulge in my pants. For the second time within 12 hours, I had gotten a hard-on by simply helping Sandy climax. Sandy unbuckled her seat belt and moved towards my seat. Her hand deftly slid over my thigh, feeling the fabric of my formal pants as her palm made its way excruciatingly slowly towards the centre.