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Addicted: my need for his cock

Erotic fiction inspired by “Perder Tiempo” starring Kiara Lord and Matt Ice.

This evening, we are attempting to go on a real date. He asked me to dinner. I said yes. Now he is here at my door. He escorts me to his car and opens the passenger door, like a gentleman. I give him a look.  My chest is fluttering already, just feeling his body near me. His eyes are still fixed on me as he walks around and gets in. He turns the engine on and lets it run. He finally looks forward and drives up the street. I watch his every move as he drives. I wonder if we will even make it to the restaurant. I can't explain what happens to me. I just get instantly wet every time I am near him. We are not even out of the neighborhood yet, and I am already sneaking my hand to his crotch. He is already hard. It seems I have an effect on him as well. He is always hard.

I can't contain myself. I unzip his pants and take his cock in my hand. It's not enough to hold it. It's not enough to suck it. I want it inside me. I hoist myself over and straddle his lap. He gets nervous because the car is still moving. The slightest misstep may cause us to crash. I guide his cock into me and feel an instant physical relief. I don't even care that a few cars pass by, seeing me on top of him. I want him so bad! His cock feels like that very first shot you take at a bar. It goes down easy and feels so good trickling through. All the troubles of the day are instantly gone.

I love how he fits perfectly inside me, like a key in a lock. He is still trying to concentrate on the road as I glide my pussy up and down his shaft slowly, taking every inch of him inside me. He is quiet as always. He bites his lip as I kiss his neck. I ride him faster, pressing my breasts against his chest. He swerves off the road and stops the car, rather haphazardly. He releases his seat belt and wraps his arms around me as I ride him, my hips picking up pace with each thrust. He kisses me passionately. Our tongues collide. I love the way he feels inside me. He is like a drug, my personal addiction.

The car is getting humid. Each breath we take fogs the windows. I am so close. He already knows what to do. I hang on to the headrest for dear life as he fucks up into me hard and fast. I moan helplessly as my pussy walls twitch around his cock. I want to feel his hot load inside me. I crave it.

“Please cum inside me,” I gasp.

“No,” he says sternly. “Not yet."

“Please!” I beg. I start purposely squeezing my pussy muscles tight around his cock, making him groan and shake.

He lifts me off him and pinches the head of his cock. I love the way he is so controlled, while I am being so mischievous. I let myself out of the car and crawl onto the hood. I look at him through the windshield and beckon for him to come out. He shakes his head and smiles as he comes to me.

“Why are you so bad?” he whispers as he presses his body against mine. “I swear, I can't take you anywhere!”

“I can't help it,” I reply as I nip at his bottom lip. “When I want you, I just have to have you!”

He lifts my skirt and grasps my hips firmly. He pulls my panties to the side and thrusts his cock inside me. I feel an instant relief again, just like an addict getting a fix. My pussy is so wet, I can hear his cock squelching in the cream. My sweaty skin clinging to the car hood is the only thing keeping my back from sliding. I have nothing to hang onto except his neck. He presses close and kisses me deeply while taking long deep strokes inside me. He lifts up to readjust and holds my legs together. He slides inside me again, hitting my clit and my G-spot at the same time. Each time he surges in, I feel the tremors build. I cry out in ecstasy as my body explodes and implodes. It feels like I am coming endlessly.

I look up at him and see he is finally about to lose control. I spread my legs wide and hold my ankles apart as he fucks me deeper. The car is tilting back and forth from his hard thrusts. I can feel his cock jerking as his hot load sprays inside me. I grip him tight as he fills me. I love the way it feels, squirting against my walls. It's the crescendo of my high.

I sigh in satisfaction. I pull his face to mine and kiss him again. “Take me home,” I whisper.

 

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Members Comments (12)

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Mimi17 10 months ago

Hi Kat! Sorry this is so late 'coming' but I completely forgot about the blog since I've been watching Peaches films:) Great to read more erotica here and this story is certainly that!

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Rose 10 months ago

Kat just posted a very hot new story on MyErotica.com, so if you enjoyed this you should definitely check it out :-)

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_fer_realz_ 10 months ago

Kat, you are SUCH a bad girl. Naughty, naughty.

You are not helping me at all, I just recently started dating a girl I have a very hard time keeping my hands off of... or at least, not being naughty with them. I am going to have to work very hard not to think of this story next time I pick her up for a date... (;

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Kat_Vaughn1 10 months ago

That's very nice to hear fer_realz! That is a beautiful stage to be in. I love the hot beginning to a new connection. And I hope you take all your frustration out on your lady because of this blog. So... sorry. Not sorry! 😝😉

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_fer_realz_ 10 months ago

Yeah... pretty much what I expected to hear... LOL

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Rose 10 months ago

Very hot, and so true to life, Kat! I get the feeling you are writing from experience here. We've all been in this kind of situation, right? :-)

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Kat_Vaughn1 10 months ago

Wow! I wasn't expecting to see this story today. I have been up all night being bad as usual, and looking for that last goodnight video to lull me to sleep. I am so happy to see this! Thank you so much, Rose! Yes indeed...this story brings back a steamy memory of the very first guy who gave me my first orgasm. I would always play little games like this on the road or in public. We were never out long and wound up breaking many plans to go back to my place or his. I'm sure there are a lot of us who know exactly how this feels. It's like being strengthened by your weakness for affection. Lovely feeling! 😘

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Ouchstopit 10 months ago

This is a hot story indeed, but I wouldn't automatically think you are speaking from experience. Creative minds can create characters of varying personality and motivation. If I wrote such a story about a woman who couldn't keep her hands off of me, people would likely say, "Wow Ouchstopit, you've got quite an imagination!" Rose certainly didn't mean anything negative, but I think this is an interesting topic. It is definitely more erotic, for myself, to read a sexy story written by a woman, and I often hope that there is real feminine desire shining through, desire that could possibly come my way. The same experience is felt when I view erotic artwork created by females. It is fun sometimes to hear erotic conversations that probably wouldn't have happened years ago. It used to be that whenever "Phallic" imagery appeared, it was entirely negative (not including ancient and tribal art). The phallus was always synonymous with weaponry and violence, and this always felt unfair. But now, there is all sorts of penile imagery shared by women for humorous and celebrational purposes. I apologize if this comment made no sense to the average reader.

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Kat_Vaughn1 10 months ago

I see your point when it comes to most erotic stories having both fact and fiction in the details, and yes you lost me a little when you mentioned tribal art and phallic imagery, but no worries. I think that's what makes these types of stories so fun to read. You were trying to figure out if this actually happened. I made you focus on your own sexual experiences and made you think...period. This tells me, I am not half bad at writing.

I am going to be honest. This story was true, except for the raw entry. In real life, I don't allow guys I date to have sex with me without condoms. The guy I had in mind for this story was the same. We had protected sex in his car, but I really was squeezing around him trying to make him cum in the driver seat while the car was moving. The part where I came out of the car and crawled on his hood was false. That's just a fantasy of mine...that was actually fulfilled years later with another partner. I'm sure Rose even noticed while she was editing. When it's something that I am making up, I suddenly forget my character has underwear on. What really happened on this date was we didn't make it passed the block before turning around and going back. When he was asking me why I was being bad and that he couldn't take me anywhere, was another time we drove off to some playground late at night to get away from our friends and would up having sex while I was hanging on some monkey bars. Something like that I am sure would be arousing to some but more amusing to others. It's a little "too true" to be entertaining. Anyways, It was an intense affair yet unmatched. I thought it deserved to be written and relived in my own way. 😊

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Rose 10 months ago

I think what is really important is the emotional truth of what you are writing – and sometimes you need to take elements from different experiences to get across the feeling you want to convey. If you read the stories on MyErotica.com, I think what they all have in common is that they mean something to the writer and have an underlying sense of authenticity that can only come from sharing a personal experience. Of course, sometimes you have to change details to protect the guilty :-)

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Kat_Vaughn1 10 months ago

I concur! I love the fact that each story gives you a special glimpse into the author's heart that they normally wouldn't show. For example, I was reading your new story titled "Slow" the other day, and saw quite a different side to you that I silently wondered about. That is the side i find the most beautiful in my fellow women: at home, no make up, no heels, no more mask portraying our already obvious strength and independence. That story was so sexy, too! Even with all the steamy details intact, it left me saying... "Awwww!" at the end. 😇

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Ouchstopit 10 months ago

Interesting points of view. I hope I didn't upset anyone or give the impression that I question certain author's motivations. I just had an idea: when someone reads an erotic story written by a beautiful woman, do we automatically assume she is speaking from experience, and conversely, when reading the same type of story written by a man, do we assume he's making it up? Perhaps this isn't an issue. I've always praised Kat's and Rose's work, and also believe that a good writer, female or male, good looking or not, can invent out of thin air if needed.
My phallic imagery comment was merely to state that erotic writing and art created by women is growing more and more, and contains sex-positive attitudes that perhaps weren't as prevalent a generation ago.

Come to think of it, I think I once replied to a story by Rose, and asked how much of it actually happened. Well, despite what may or may not have been said or misinterpreted, I merely wish to convey the belief that the artist must be allowed to create freely without stereotypical assumptions of the creative origin that can wrongly be attributed to gender, or other qualities.

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