Naked Drive

I slammed the door behind me in disgust. Ripping off my coat and shirt almost simultaneously, I threw them to the floor as I crossed through the living room. I was sick of fights like these, sick of nights like these. I had drank way too much this night and knew that was part of the problem. Although I like to think I can hold my liquor, and blame her for not holding hers, I knew that we were both at fault.

Sometimes it is the sexual tension between us, and the lack of true intimacy, that drives me into fighting with her. We have known each other for years and have done this dance so many times before that it only makes it harder to be emotionally intimate when this happens. Any given night one of us is distant and the other one wants to be close. And then we express ourselves through arguing. But through it all is an incredible sexual tension.

She is a hot bodied, beautiful blond who looks at least ten to fifteen years younger than her 45 year old age. Her medium length blond hair, innocent face, compliment large round breasts with points way up high. She loves when her eraser like nipples perk up and poke through one of her thin shirts. She is proud of the fact they don't hang as much as others her age, and she lifts them up nicely with sheer bras and low cut blouses. To accompany her lovely breasts she is long legged, and loves to show them off wearing stockings and short skirts.

Heading for the refrigerator I had already undone my buckle and loosened my pants. Reaching into the fridge, I felt around for anything cold to drink. I grabbed a half empty pickle jar, opened it, and drank some of the juice. Beggars cant be choosers, and there was nothing else in there. No beer, juice, or soda. Just nothing. I had lived to long alone, and this week I was beginning to feel it. And all I wanted to do was get drunk and have wicked sex tonight. And I was angry it didn't happen.

Throwing the rest of my clothes onto the kitchen floor I stood naked and horny as hell, with no where to go. The bars were about to close, and besides I was too tired to try that scene. Even too tired to jack off, so I crawled into my bed naked, anticipating waking up with morning wood. Horny tired and angry, I figured I would just milk my dick in the morning.

As soon as my head hit the pillow I heard the ringing. The all too familiar ringing. After every fight she always calls. I let the answering machine pick up the first and then the second call. I knew the next pitch was coming so I threw back the covers and angrily started walking to the phone before it even rang.

Sure enough, answering it without looking at the caller id, I bellowed into the phone abruptly,

"WHAT! "

"Well, that's a fine way to answer the phone came the reply."

Coldly I reasoned with her that at 2:30 in the morning there was no one I wanted to talk to.

"Fine, if you don't want to talk to me..."

" Look I am tired." I interrupted.

"Tired. Tired, naked, horny, and I am pissed of at you." I continued. "And I just want to get some fucking sleep."

Choosing the one thing she wanted to pick out, she replied, "what do you mean your naked? And did you mention horny too?"

"Yes I am, and I had hoped to get close to you tonight so I could take care of that problem." I almost begged in response.

"Really, well you didn't even kiss me good night." she said in a much more seductive voice.

Looking out my picture window, I realized she was parked right out front with the motor still running. It was the dead of the night by now, and hers was the only car in sight. Not only are there no neighbors out also, they all had apparently turned in for the night based on the absence of lights on. Feeling this made it safe, I walked up to the huge bay window, turned around and stuck my naked ass at the window. Yelling into the phone, I said, "here, kiss this."

"Ooh you are naked", came her flirting response.

It was obvious she did not want to give up on what she really wanted tonight. And either did I. Throwing on my shirt I left the rest of me naked. Even against the chill of the front room my pecker was becoming semi rigged. I just could not take the song and dance any longer. All I wanted to do was fuck her. Wearing nothing but a flannel shirt, I stormed out the front door. With the two bottom buttons fastened my manhood was covered, but it was obvious I had nothing on underneath.

Without even so much as a glance around I walked boldly up to her car and jumped in.

"So you were saying." I broke the ice.

"Your crazy. You don't have any clothes on. Your sitting out.... You came out of your... your sitting in my car naked." " What if someone saw you?"

"I don't care. Let them. So, what did you want", I challenged her.

But I already knew what she wanted. And it wasn't to talk like she had been suggesting. And I was hoping this bold move would push her past talking and into action.

Not to be out done ,she drove off with me naked. After a few minutes I had her pull over to the side of the road. I switched over to the driver seat with the pretext of making sure I got home safely. But I had no intentions of going right home. Instead I took side streets looking for drunks stumbling their way home. Spotting one I pulled ahead of him about 100 yards and parked.

Almost immediately upon stopping, my girlfriend reached over and picked up the flap of my shirt, exposing my semi hard cock. My balls were starting to sag from the heat of her electric seats. Grabbing my balls she whispered,

"I love when your balls sweat."

Grabbing them harder she began to knead them, making my cock even harder. Not fully erect, but hard enough to wrap her hand around it and start to stroke it. She kept stroking it until it was fully hard while I scanned the streets looking for anyone who might catch what we were doing.

Leaning over farther she took my hard rod in her mouth. By the time the drunk walker got closer to our car, my girlfriend was kneeling on the front seat giving me head. I had pulled her pants down exposing her milky white ass to the window. She was so drunk on booze and cock she didn't notice as the stranger walked right up to the car and stopped to get a better look. She was so busy stroking and sucking that she was oblivious to anything else going on around her. I was beginning to wonder if she even knew where she was.

Holding her head down on my cock I reached around and spread her pussy lips and fingered her. The window was half open and the drunk stuck his face so close he had to have smelled her dripping hole. I was pumping two fingers in and out of her pussy so hard I could hear how sloppy wet her crotch had become. Occasionally I would drag some of her juices up her crack, and slop it around her asshole.

Without warning I thrust my thumb into her ass. It caught her so off guard she moaned loudly and started to look up. At that same moment I heard the drunk standing next to our car let out a little gasp. Afraid she might catch on, I lifted my finger to my lips and gestured for the stranger to remain quiet.

Pushing her head down harder I shifted my hips forward and readied myself to come. I slapped her ass hard, squeezing it and pulling her pussy up for the best viewing possible. I saw the mans eyes widen as I announced to all that I was about to come. I didn't even care that he heard me moan as I busted my nut into her mouth. A full half dozen squirts of my hot seed pelted the back of her throat.

My cock had barely stopped twitching and she was lifting her head to swallow. She looked up at me and started to moan about wanting me to fuck her. I had come so much in her mouth that some of it dribbled out over her chin as she told me again how she wanted me to fuck her hard. Not wanting her to know about the man who had been staring at her bare ass and pussy as she mouth fucked me, I sped away as quickly as I had pulled over. She never even knew he was out there.

When I told her the next day someone might have seen us fooling around in the car she got real excited. When she anxiously grabbed at my pants I started to wonder if she had known all along.