This is inspired by the Bizzie Bone song “On the Freeway”. Check it out after reading 🙂
Driving home down the highway, Candice sees traffic up ahead. Sighing, she turns on her audiobook and prepares for a long wait. She starts slowing down as the cars are barely moving up ahead and comes to a stop when gridlock gets thicker.
Candice gets an instinct to turn to the left. There she meets the gaze of a man, young, handsome, strong, looking at her with a profound intensity. The erotic rage in his eyes pierced her and her heart skipped a step as she felt his soul thoroughly thrust inside hers.
In her periphery, she saw the cars in front of him move forward, and he then drove off. He turned and got in front of her. Puzzled, now she was thinking what he is doing.
Traffic is slow, but moving. Her mind flips, twists and leaps across vivid images of possible experiences of the man, imagining what his presence is like, she drifts into fantasy and loses focus from her audiobook.
At some point down the road, there is a dirt road coming off the highway, leading to fairly empty space, with just a couple of silos in the distance.
Candice sees him turn his blinker on. Her heart races, he wants him to follow her. Her curiosity, what is he like, what does he want, what could happen, it’s far too gripping for her not to go on this intriguing adventure.
She follows him down the dirt road, and they drive together towards the silo. They park and get out of their cars.
She decided to break the silence. “So, who are you, do you have a name? why are we here?” He puts his finger to her lips, silencing her. His gaze slowly glides down her body, taking his time to enjoy every deliciously delightful sight that beholds him. It glides back up, perusing her carefully and admiringly. He takes her hand and motions with his head to the side and starts to walk her.
She knows she shouldn’t want such a thing, but she is hopelessly excited. His fierce presence of masculine desire entrapped her will. Her heart sails with the effect she clearly has on this man, she has never felt such a rush of feeling so profoundly, astoundingly sexy.
He walks her to the wall of the silo.
Candice decides to break the silence again. “So, now that we’re here, what do you have in mind?”
A swift leap onto the wall, he savagely races his across her body, gripping, squeezing, grabbing. Kisses doused with an energy of intense urgency attack her neck, face, and torso.
He pauses and puts his face in front of hers, gazing with the blazing pyre inside him. He leans towards her and breathes on her lips. This pause and complete drop in energy stuns her, and intrigues her. He starts moving his lips towards hers, she closes her eyes in anticipation. He stops, slightly retreats, and breathes on her lips again. She giggles. He teases her a few more times then their mouths attack each other, dancing in a vibrant romance, lips tasting, tongues swirling, twirling in intense delight and passion.
His hands start racing furiously again, with greater urgency and rapture, grabbing now at her breasts, her ass, her thighs. He grips her panties tightly and with a swift swipe rips them off, then starts taking off his pants.
Instinctively she grabs at his cock, hard as rock. She moans, her pussy aches in hunger, salivating for what she sees in front of her. He lifts her up to the wall and slides inside. Melting into a deep satisfaction, her body relaxes as he holds her ever tighter, and her feeling his strength relaxes her deeper into the experience. Animals tearing at each other, they feast as if they must, at every moment, grab and taste every part they could get to. Thrusting fierce strong and deep, he completely fills her, ramming her pussy into an submission of ecstacy. The power of pleasure envelops all of her, and she flows gorgeous orgasms gorging on his cock. She screams, he growls, they fuck and fuck and fuck, gasping, grasping at every possible feeling of naughty delight they could take from each other.