Unintentional Vibes

Unintended Vibes pt. 2

"Where are we going?" I continued to protest as Sadee unbuckled her seatbelt and reached for the door handle. She stopped before she could pop it open however, and turned back to face me. The twist in her body, legs still facing the door, chest facing me, had pressed her breasts together to the point where they looked like their linen prison might not continue holding them for long.

I knew at the sight that I would go wherever she wanted, but I was hoping to garner some more time to compose myself. "I just mean that you said you lived with your grandparents. I don't want to impose and wake them up."

Sadee stared at me, eyes unblinking, the large doe like orbs seemed to read my every thought and she relaxed her body. "You're right, it is still early and one of them will likely have to get up soon to use the washroom. It's probably best to wait here for a while longer until they are in bed for the night." With that statement she repositioned her body so that she was lounging between the door and the seat.

Long tan legs glistening in the dome lights and racing up to her tight shorts. The shorts had ridden up her thighs during the car ride and there wasn't a tan line to be seen.My mind wandered idly wondering if there were any tan lines on this young lady's body at all. Brazen as they are, young women are also easily embarrassed, and I had no idea how often this particular girl tanned. Or how dressed she tended to be whilst doing so. I blinked a couple of times trying to stop my mind from wandering. Trying to keep it attentive to Sadee and the conversation that was sure to ensue with us continuing our evening together.

Without any hesitation but a bat of her eye lashes Sadee began talking to me, she asked me about how I liked my job, and told me that it looked grueling from the outside looking in. I assured her that it wasn't all that bad once you got used to it but it was all in what you make of it. We continued our idle chatter for quite a while, not touching on any heavy subjects but keeping things light and casual. It was a good time, intimate in the way that getting to know someone personally always was. But there was something more to it as well.

Throughout our conversation Sadee would throw in subtle hints about how she felt about things that we talked about. Little looks of surprise where I didn't think there should have been any, and cute little noises of disgust anytime I spoke about a woman that wasn't a part of my immediate family. I thought I was starting to catch onto her subtle flirtations but I wasn't sure. Doubt filled my mind as fast as excitement, thinking she was flirting but also thinking that it was too good to be true. Little did I know I was going to find out faster than I thought.

Looking out the passenger window of the car in one of our evenings' rare moments of silence, Sadee's interest was piqued by something that wasn't visible to me. Her lips quivered into a smile as she glanced up and then looked back at me. In a whisper she said to me "Come closer and look out the window and up at the house." With intrigue about what it could be I did as she asked, slowly leaning over the center console and towards the window. As I grew closer to Sadee her scent wafted off her in droves and assaulted my nostrils. Vanilla and musk, mixed with a subtle tinge of sweat, accompanied with a finish of coconut as she flicked her head back to look out the window. I was glad she did because my mouth fell open with the last whiff, and in a fleeting moment it was gone, as if it had built up in the air around her and was dispersed with our movement.

I continued my approach despite the disappointment that lingered at the loss of her smell. My hands crept across the center console, fumbling to keep hold of the slippery fabric atop it. I tried dipping my weight forward with the way that I was positioned but couldn't seem to get low enough to pick up on what Sadee was trying to show me. I started to pull my weight back so that I could tell her as much and when we made eye contact she had the most innocent look on her face, all but the sly smile they accompanied. She slowly shifted her eyes from looking at me to looking down across her chest and at her legs. Waiting for my gaze to follow hers, she slowly spread her legs open wide enough for me to see the bare fabric of the seat between them. With a cough and the point of a finger she signaled for me to come close again, but this time when I struggled to find my balance she grabbed hold of my left hand and placed it on the seat between her legs.

I wasn't quite touching her, not anywhere intimate anyways, but I was close. So close that I could feel the heat of her sex on my wrist as I struggled to maintain balance and not overthink things again. That was when she grabbed a hold of my other arm and reached me across her body to support myself on the door's armrest.

"Can you manage it from here?" she asked me, teasingly condescending, but flirtatious all the same. I gave her the best smile I could muster, much better than I had hoped for and replied "Sure, I think this will work" tweaking my smile into a smirk as I lowered myself down to look out the window. All I could see was the side of a house, one entrance, two windows, fairly unassuming in the dark, I didn't seem to be able to figure out what it was I was supposed to be looking at. After a few moments, Sadee figured that I was confused and pointed up above the first floor. The second floor was almost the same as the first, though it didn't have the door in the middle.

However, on the top floor there was a light on in the room on the left hand side of the house. It was a full size window, but shaded on the inside with a light curtain. Behind it was a shadow, human shaped, moving slowly back and forth a couple of times before growing smaller. Then the lights went out and the house was left looking lifeless in the dark. Sadee was looking at me when I started to back up, assuming that what I was supposed to be looking at was over.

Before I could move far however she had a hold of my shirt. I looked up at her and her eyes bore into me, captivating and encapsulating me immediately, this time not relenting at all. She looked hungry, wolfish, yet doe eyed at the same time. It was surreal being that close to her, every breath tickling the skin on my face, leaving me drunk on every bit of her. There was an almost imperceptible force on my shirt where she had a hold of me, coaxing me towards her so gently I thought I was getting closer of my own accord. I closed my eyes, surrendering myself to the closeness that we shared in that moment, and the next thing I knew her lips were meeting mine. Slowly at first, warm soft pillows of flesh molding together and getting a feel for one another. But she soon increased the tempo, crushing her lips into mine, forcing my mouth open and darting her tongue inside.

Sadee's lips and mine continued to meld together, my mind ceasing its wandering, lost completely in the moment. I'm not sure how long the kiss lasted but there was no change in our passion until my arm started to tremble slightly from the position I had been holding myself in. Perceptive as she had been all evening Sadee shifted to the side and brought my arm around her, relieving the stress and pulling me further down on top of her. When my lips met hers again I noticed she had shifted more than just her shoulders. She had slinked down slightly in the seat, leaving my hand that was between her legs pressed firmly up against her.

My mind raced and my lips fumbled, I tried finding a more comfortable position where I didn't feel that I was being so intrusive of her body so brazenly. However, as soon as I tried to reposition Sadee's hand was wrapped around the back of my head, crushing my lips back into hers, all the while pressing herself into my hand between her legs. The heat coming off of her sex was intense, a slight dampness starting to form on the outside of her shorts where she was rubbing up and down. I tried to break my mind into two pieces, one focusing on what was going on between her legs, the other trying to focus on keeping my lips moving and paying attention to hers.

I was in over my head, and felt that I was making a fool of myself. I was no virgin but I had never been thrust so suddenly into wanton lust like this. And to imagine that she was lusting for me was even more confusing. I felt that she had complete control of me and thought I could feel that she could tell that I was getting lost. Unwrapping her hand from around my neck, she placed it on my chest and pushed lightly, signaling for me to pull back. I did so begrudgingly, and when I opened my eyes to look at her I was mesmerized once more. She had stopped grinding into me for the moment as well, pulling her hips back away from me and shifting her feet under her. Then she was on her knees and pushing me back into my seat, her hand firmly pressing against my chest until she had me where she wanted me.

Forced into the corner between the corner and the door I had to tuck my legs down by the pedals to get comfortable. Unlike on the passenger side my space was impeded by the steering wheel, and I had to wriggle beneath it while she continued her advance. Her lips pressed into mine, long dark hair cascading in waves around us, cocooning us from the outside in a nest completely our own. Her coconut conditioner was evident in the air once more, wafting off her hair and mixing with the heat of the still air in the car. As our lips worked in a fervor once again Sadee's hand started moving around my chest. Gliding across my pecs, fingertips firmly digging into my muscle. With deftness she continued to feel me up and it brought about some courage in me with how good it felt.

I didn't really think about what I was doing but without much warning I grabbed a hold of her sides and pulled her firmer into me. She reacted with a pleasurable moan as soon as my hands were tight on her and didn't try to fight me at all. Instead she started sliding her hand down my chest, lifting and pulling at my shirt at the same time. It didn't take her long to get her hand on my bare skin, working it back up my chest to grope at me once more, this time the allure of skin on skin contact sending electricity through me everywhere she touched me. I didn't want to be as forward as her but I was getting considerably worked up at this point. If she were to get any closer to my crotch she would feel how badly I wanted her in an instant. There was no way that the flimsy fabric of my shorts was hiding the erection that I was sporting. I shifted my hands back and down, caressing her ass as I moved them, until I had a firm grip of her bottom.

She must have liked the attention because I received a small moan and an almost too hard bite on my lip as a reward, and then her hands were moving again. As my lip began swelling slightly from the nibble it had just received, Sadee's hand was traveling back down my abdomen. Her fingers dragged over my skin and down past my belly button to the point where the waistband of my shorts rested tightly. Slowly, she skimmed the tips of her fingers in a line just underneath the waistband, teasing me tantalizingly. Finding myself adjusted to the newness of the situation more quickly this time I kissed her harder, signaling my pleasure at the skill and deftness that she was exhibiting.

Our lips continued to mash together while her fingers snuck back out of my shorts, briefly bringing about disappointment in me. Before it became evident however, Sadee's hand was caressing the front of my shorts. Finding my cock through the fabric she gave me a gentle squeeze with her palm, pressing me up and into myself. The pleasure was like lightning, filling me completely and leaving me with a longing for more. She didn't stop, working her hand slowly over the fabric around me. On one of her forays up my member she flicked the bottom side of the head with her thumb and sent shivers through my body from the feeling. Lingering another moment on the spot at the notice of my pleasure Sadee did it again. This time however she had withdrawn from my lips and sat over me, looking dead into my eyes as she did so. Watching with satisfaction as my pleasure unfolded under her touch she licked her lips and whispered to me, "I would really like to feel you without all these clothes in the way, what do you think about that?" and with the end of her sentence she bit her lit in a seductive yet innocent way.

I was hers, after seeing that look on her face there was nothing that I wouldn't do in that moment. My hesitation in my reply told her all she needed to know, hands already moving to the waistband of my shorts once more. "I would like that too," came my words with a slight tremble behind the words from the exhilaration, and it wasn't a moment too soon. As soon as my pants passed my knees Sadee had me back in her hand, gazing at my cock longingly as she stroked me lightly. While her motions felt good, they weren't doing anything particularly special for me, the pressure too light, and the tempo not right either. Slowly my hips picked up a slight gyration as my body tried to supply the correct adjustments to her technique. Quick as I had started my movement they were shut down, her hand leaving my cock entirely, nails skimming outward across my thighs before turning back and cupping my balls.

The change in sensations was startling as she began to knead me from this new angle. Pressure started to build in me, the pleasure from her stroking and then kneading stacking up now. "Do you enjoy being played with as much as I am enjoying my playing?" She asked me, her other hand joining the fray as she shifted and propped herself up on her elbows.

I groaned slightly in response to her question, waiting for the next surprise I felt I was about to receive. I was disappointed by how long it took while in ecstasy with the means in which we got there. Finally, she slowly guided her face towards my crotch, her breath hitting my skin just before her hair tickled my thighs. Slowly, tentatively, she reached towards me with her lips, their warmth spreading over me as they enveloped the tip of my cock. They didn't stop there however, no, Sadee continued to take me into her mouth, my whole head now nestled just inside. Then she was retreating, sucking me as she did so until I exited her mouth with an audible pop. I gasped when the sensation was over, I didn't realize it until then but I had been holding my breath, focusing every part of myself on the pleasure that I received.

Gradually Sadee repeated her actions, this time lightly dragging her teeth across the tip of my cock as she slid me back into her mouth. The biggest difference was how much of me she took into her mouth this time, more than half of my length disappearing in a blink before being removed once more. I continued to enjoy the sensations, moving my hand to the back of her head and twining my fingers through her hair. My fingers relished in the softness, twisting and meandering through her locks while she sucked my cock.

I was far from the largest man on earth, but my seven-and-a-half-inch member was more than enough to fill her mouth completely. She gagged slightly as she continued trying to get more and more of me into her mouth. At three-quarters of the way down she had already started to gag slightly and I got minorly disheartened. I was hoping to watch my entire cock disappear down her throat before the end of the night and from the sounds I heard then I didn't think it was going to happen. Quickly, I was proven wrong. With deftness, Sadee backed off my cock only just, before plummeting my cock back down her throat.

Her success was a bit more than before but still not complete, so she tried again, and again, until finally she had her nose buried in my shortly trimmed pubes, and my cock nestled entirely down her throat. Holding me there in her mouth, she looked up at me and blinked. Large eyes pleading with me to tell her how good it felt. I obliged her silent request, brushing a strand of hair from her sweat-dampened forehead, and whispering how good she felt. With a splutter, a choke, and a gasp Sadee removed me from her mouth and slunk up my body to kiss me once more, her hand cupping and massaging my balls as she did so.

"You taste great," she told me, pulling away from our kiss and licking her lips lightly. "I can't wait to finish you off later" with that she backed away from me and to the passenger seat again. "Pull your pants up, it's time to go and continue this inside, I want to get fucked somewhere a little less cramped"