Riding The Car Salesman During The Test Drive – #Erotica

Oh, you sexy car salesman!  Please show me how to drive your stick shift!

I was in the market for a new car, but not a new man.  When I started shopping around, I pulled into a car dealership about thirty minutes from my house and began walking around.  “Anyone helping you?” I heard a handsome voice call out to me from behind as I drooled over the high-priced sports cars on the lot that were very much out of my league in all ways.  I turned and had my breath taken away by the view of the most handsome car salesman I had ever seen.  His voice made the butterflies in my belly kick up, and when I saw him, it was like they turned into big fat dragonflies!  Our eyes locked, and I gasped when I saw him, all while praying he didn’t notice me doing so.  The connection in our stare was intense and certainly mutually felt, even if I didn’t want it to be at the time. “I’m Scarlett,” I said, smiling and holding out a hand to shake his.  I had never seen a man that so perfectly filled the shoes of what I would describe as my perfect-looking man as this car salesman did! He wasn’t too tall and also not too short.  He had broad shoulders and a large build that looked as though his snuggling would be of teddy bear quality, should I get the chance to test that out.

“What were you thinking about today?” He asked clearly, meaning which car did I have my eye on.  I was thinking that I wish you’d take me inside, shut your office door and bend me over your desk, you hot car salesman!  I thought to myself as I gazed like an idiot off into space, indeed looking as though I was staring right through him.  “Oh, I mean, these are amazing but way too much for a single woman on a teacher’s salary,” I said, laughing and brushing the long dark curls that the wind had blown into my face back out of the way before turning and pointing in the direction of the cars I actually could afford on this lot.  “In reality, I should be over there by those,”  I said as Mr. Hot Car Salesman smiled his gorgeously perfect smile at me. “Okay, Scarlett, it’s nice to meet you.  I’m Blair, and I’ll be happy to show you whatever you like!” He said as my heart pounded, looking into his eyes.  The closer he got to me, the more I wanted him. He smelled as heavenly as he looked, and I quickly had a barrage of not-so-pure thoughts rush through my dirty mind that had me only hearing his muffled words describing one of the expensive sports cars I’d been eye-bawling.

“I’m sorry, I guess I’m a little up in my head today!  What was that you said?” I asked Blair after pulling myself back out of his pants and into the present again, hoping he didn’t somehow realize I was thinking about him and what his cock might look like.  Figuring it must be as gorgeous as the rest of him, I finalized the fantasy before closing the thought and responding to him. “I was saying that just because you aren’t buying one of these little sports cars you like so much right now doesn’t mean we can’t still take one on a little test drive.  Whatta you say?” He asked with a gleam and a wink that matched the cute, mischievous little smile on his face.  “Sure! Why not.” I replied quickly and nervously, excited at the prospect of getting a few minutes to be alone with my new car salesman and his hot body and beautiful face. He grabbed some keys, and we took a little red and very fast car out for a spin.  We took a right out of the parking lot and laughed endlessly as we talked about everything but the car on the way.  I wonder if I should tell him my apartment is right around the corner and see if he wants to come there and take ‘me’ for a test drive. I thought to myself as we rounded past my street and headed back to the dealership.

We pulled back in, and I was in now in love!  The car was everything one could dream of, and so was my sexy car salesman, who was kind enough to let me try it.  We decided to take another test drive, both of us clearly wanting more time together, but this time in a much more sensible navy-blue sedan that I could actually afford. “You know this dark blue is a perfect color for you,” Blair said, smiling at me in a way that made my heartbeat instantly apparent in the back of my throat.  As his eyes locked with mine at the end of a woodsy dead-end street where we were totally alone, we jumped without thought into each other’s arms and wrapped around one another like octopuses.  It was as if we had a year of pent of sexual energy as we kissed and grabbed at each other.  He hit the lever to fling the seat as far back as it could go, all while never missing a beat with his roaming hands and twirling tongue.  He smelled like testosterone and Giorgio Armani, and I felt the rush of wetness pour out of me with every inhale of his neck.  I moaned out loud as his hand reached down under my wrap-around plaid skirt, and his fingers ran over top of my panties before pushing them to the side to give us both the relief of his unbuffered touch on my skin.  “Oh my god, your hand feels amazing!  And your cock is as beautiful as I imagined when I looked at you.” I said, breathlessly giving away that I had been thinking of his cock in the first few minutes of meeting as the heat of the moment caused me to open up more than three Appletinis.

He pulled away from kissing for a moment to look directly at my face as if to say, did you really just say that?  We both laughed as he pulled me over to him and down onto his lap, which was topped with a bare, rock-hard cock standing on end and waiting for my aching pussy to receive its relief.  We both gasped as my wetness soaked down over top of Blair’s stiff shaft.  And as my body bounced up and down on him, I felt like I was in a surreal sort of dream world.  I was fucking the car salesman I’d just met while on a test drive! I thought to myself in disbelief at my actions. I didn’t care, however.  He was just too hot not to have some fun with, and I was way too attracted to miss out on him. “You have the most amazing cock, Blair!” I cried out as it stretched my pussy open and pushed as deeply into me as he and I could make happen.  I loved the feel of his big, strong hands wrapped around my hips, pulling me down onto him and grinding upwards into me with his hips as we rocked back and forth, bound together like two pretzels in the front seat of the car.

He grabbed my face and pulled me close to his open lips; slipping his tongue back into my mouth, he moaned a muffled groan as the tip of his tongue tapped mine at the same time the head of his cock poked my G-spot deep inside me.  We moaned together now as the pleasure washed over and through us both.  “You’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on, Scarlett,” Blair whispered in choppy, broken-up fragments as his cock suddenly grew bigger.  I clenched around him in pleasure and anticipation.  “I’m on the pill,” I whispered, giving him the green light to release his full balls where it always feels best.  “Oh……...baby!” Blair cried out as I felt the warmth of the car salesman explode deeply into my pussy.  Filling me with his cream pie, I was fucked and satisfied in ways I hadn’t felt in years by a man I had only known for minutes.  We got ourselves together and made our way back to the dealership where Blair would go from being my secret lover to my car salesman……...for now.  Later, I would make him as mine as the car I bought from him.