Her Mouth For Pleasure

Surely it had been here. I closed the door behind me and investigated the crime scene. No evidence of any illicit activity. Neil had probably cleaned up to hide any traces. I then framed up the image against the wall. Even the lines in the tiles matched up. I stood just where Neil had Cass on her knees taking his dick down her sweet lips.

Forced his cock as deep into her mouth as possible.

Using her mouth for his pleasure.

Fuck.

It burned into me. Not only the thought, but the idea of Neil taking her right here. Right where I stood. While I was waiting for Cass so we could spend our lunch together, she had been in this stall blowing the janitor instead.

I took out my cock and rubbed out the fastest nut I'd ever experienced. I groaned loudly as I came into the toilet bowl. Just like how I imagined Neil had groaned as he came in the condom, thanks to my fiancée.

Then I stood there, still hornier than shit, with hours left of work. Fuck, Cass knew exactly what she was doing. She knew when I got home she would have to answer to this! I swore on everything that was holy that I would bang the shit out of her at the next window of opportunity.

Sitting back at my office, I was frustrated, to say the least. Frustrated and horny. I wanted to run and jerk off, but I also had this thing called work. So I instead had to endure.

*

After a frustrating day, I finally made my way out into the now desolate parking lot. Cass had asked if I was on my way, and I took that as a cue to get outta here. Of course, the big SUV was by the corner. I didn't think Cass would be over there today. Though a part of me kinda wanted her. I was so horned up from earlier. But, the Camry was just a few feet away so it would, either way, be the first destination.

Taking a single step towards our car, I could tell something was up. Looking at the blue sedan I could see it lightly rock side to side. Slowly and deliberately it shook. Squeaking as it jolted. The sound of metal was merciless.

As I approached I could even hear grunts. Satisfied grunts. Rhythmic grunts. With each step, a new sound emerged. Wet slippery noises. Adjoined with the grunts and the squeaking. It grew louder as I moved up the blind spot.

I could see movement inside the back of the car. A large frame frantically moved up and down, grunting happily as he did. I started to move out a bit for a better angle. Unlike a certain SUV, the Camry did not have tinted windows. As I got closer, I could see everything. Even as it was distorted by a huge frame.

Inside the car I could see the back of a jumpsuit jumping up and down, thrusting down firmly. Sometimes more jaggedly, like whatever it was doing was too much and sent shivers throughout. Never letting up, though.

Beneath those violent, hard thrusts, were Cassandra's sweet mouth.

From where I stood I could only see part of her waving locks, and her legs spread underneath his torso in a 69 position, as she laid flat on her back in the backseat. Cass slowly moved her hands up and down the backside of his thighs, rubbing him as he thrust into her.

I had no idea how long they had been at it, but Neil didn't look like he was in any hurry, with his slow and deliberate thrusts, pushing up and down, his cock squelching in Cass' mouth.

I then noticed that there was a small opening in the window, which explained why I heard everything without as much muffle as the last time. All those wet sounds, the groans from them both, and even how they were feeling each other up. Fuck, it was so erotic listening. Even if I only could see the back of Neil. Moving so I could see more would be too risky.

Instead, I looked further into the car. I could see Cass' legs sprawled wide, as she laid beneath Neil's giant body. I then remembered that Cass wore a skirt that day. And the way her legs were, meant that the skirt had rode up her legs. So that meant Neil had a full view of her pussy! I saw Neil started to lower his upper body, and I knew instantly what he wanted.

"Lemme have a taste of that tight little black pussy of yours..." Neil moaned in his rough voice.

Cass was in no position to stop him, and even if she was, even if she wanted to stop him, a big part of me wished she wouldn't. So I stood in terror witnessing as Neil sunk his face into my fiancées pussy, and from the squeals, I heard from around his cock, I could tell he had made an impact.

And from the sound Cass was now making around Neil's cock, the impact was much appreciated. Cass spread her legs even wider to give him access, her hands clutching firmly at his big thighs.

The wet sounds of Neil sloppily eating out Cass' wet pussy joined the sounds of her getting her mouth fucked, and soon both were thoroughly panting and groaning in pure bliss. Neil grunting with each thrust, Cass whimpering from Neil's tongue forcing its way around her pussy, exploring her folds while savoring her every fiber. Pressing and licking around, making sure she knew just how much pleasure she was getting from being eaten out by Neil's dominant, forceful nature.

Cass moved her hands from the back of Neil's thighs to his ass, almost pressing him to thrust more. She was flexing her toes as she squirmed from him loudly eating her out. After a few minutes, Cass even moved her legs up, as if trying to lock them around Neil's head. Fuck, she really wanted it.

Even from being muffled by a huge cock in her mouth, Cass moaned profusely at Neil's efforts. It was easy to tell that he was skilled, Cass was gushing by this point. And Neil's motivation, a character like him? To drive her to beg. He drove her up to the edge and stopped, drove her up to the edge and stopped. Over and over. I could hear it all where I stood.

Cass' moans were mixed with gags and slurps as Neil thrust into her mouth. His hands moved down Cass' legs, trying to both hold her in place and hold on while he was thrusting into her mouth. He certainly was starting to pick up speed and becoming more forceful, making the whole car squeak. Neil was relentless in his efforts. His stamina was admirable, and as much as Cass was gagging, Neil wasn't the guy to show mercy.

"Fuck yeah, you lil bitch," Neil roared triumphantly. The Camry was now jolting violently with each firm thrust.

I had half a mind to yank the door open and beat the shit out of Neil. But part of me knew that Cass had intentionally set this up so I could find them like this. And she had implied that she liked getting 'used' for lack of a better term. Though with the scene in front of me I couldn't help but think 'used' was the better term.

Neil was forcing as much cock as possible into Cass' mouth, and by how low Neil's hips were starting to get, it seemed like he was starting to ease his huge cock head into Cass' throat. Something I had never experienced, of course, having never even gotten a blowjob from her. I could only imagine the bulge her neck would have if he managed to cram his huge cock down there.