The leather skirt

It was a very long day and evening at the office, must
have been midnight when I got to the parking garage in
the basement. My Ferrari was parked in its normal place,
taking two spots as usual and all I could think of was
getting home and hitting the sack. The garage is very
eerie at that hour, quiet as a tomb.

As I was putting the key into the lock I heard these
footsteps, quick ones. The sound of high heels was
unmistakable and amplified in the stillness of the
darkened building. Then out of the shadows came the most
striking women I had seen in, well, maybe ever.

She looked worried and was walking straight towards me.
She was wearing a tight leather skirt, it was clinging
to a fabulous body, and was it short, showing more legs
than one sees in Vegas. She had a sheer white blouse and
an open black leather vest. Her honey-colored hair
spilled over her shoulders like a waterfall, but I think
that it was those flame-red lips and finger nails that
caught my attention in that gloomy place.

“You have to help me,” she said. “My name is Autumn and
my car battery seems to be dead. I’m just a bit nervous
being alone in the place,” she told me that she was an
attorney on the 22nd floor and had seen me in the
building, I have to admit that I had not seen her

THIS woman I would have remembered. I said that I had a
cell phone and would be glad to call AAA. She smiled and
showed me a gorgeous mouth, so expressive, with the
wettest lips, “Why not get in?” I inquired, “it’s sort of
chilly here.”

She nodded and I went to the passenger side to open her
door, always the gentleman.

Entering a Ferrari is no easy task but she had obviously
had practice sitting on the seat with her feet still
outside the car she pivoted around putting both legs
into the foot-well. I just stood there gawking like a
schoolboy at those long, shapely legs and I could swear
that at the moment she pivoted, she paused, knees
slightly apart, just long enough to give me a view of
heaven, an instantaneous shot of red panties and garter

She looked at me for that instant, caught me! I felt
myself flushing with embarrassment but it was over so
quickly I wasn’t sure if it was an accident or something
else. All I knew was that the garage was not as chilly
as I though it was just a few minutes before, whew.

When I got in behind the wheel the car was filled with
the smell of woman, I think Obsession or Eternity,
whatever it was it was wonderful. She was looking at the
Ferrari interior, touching the dashboard, rubbing her
fingers on the instruments and switches, she was
studying everything with great interest.

Her fingers moved to the chrome gearshift lever with its
black ball shift knob which sprouted from the center
console. She seemed to be caressing that black knob, and
I was fascinated by the movement of those long fingers
and their red nails, so sensuous. I almost for got why
we were there, “Do you have an AAA card?” I asked, but
she seemed to not hear my question. She shifted in the
bucket seat, her leather rubbing against that of the car
seat, making a very exotic sound and yes, there was a
smell of leather mixed with that of her scent, it was

Autumn turned towards me, moved those legs to face my
direction and leaned back against the door. “Do you have
any music?” she cooed.

I almost choked, but tried to be cool as I turned on the
CD player and selected something I thought appropriate,
I forget, Seal, Annie Lennox, aahhh, funny how your mind
sometimes goes on automatic.

As the music played she began swaying back and forth,
her eyes closed. That short vest fell back revealing
just how sheer that blouse was. I could see in the semi-
light ample breasts barely contained in a half-bra and
that blouse was open almost to her waist. Her flesh
quivered ever so slightly as she rocked back and forth
to the quiet sounds, her fingers still fondling that
shift lever knob.

I felt myself becoming very aroused and hoped that there
would be no need to quickly get out of the car as that
could prove to be, well, difficult. “Autumn, your car?”
I was still trying to be the good Boy Scout but this
woman was making me crazy.

All she did was slide deeper into that bucket seat, of
course leather against leather caused the already too-
short skirt to slide even further up, and up. And I was
able to confirm to myself that those red panties and
garter belt were no imagination, her knees parted ever
so gradually, and this time I knew that it was not by

Her soft hand closed around the gear shift lever and she
began stroking it, up and down and she half opened her
eyes, these blue pools, I could look to eternity in
them. Those wet lips parted, just a crack, just enough
to let me see the tip of her tongue.

She was looking right at me, her chest began to heave as
her breathing increased, her hand moved faster on that
smooth chrome shaft, pausing once in a while to run one
finger across the top of the shiny black knob.

I was as hard as a bar of steel and my pants had a bulge
in them that I couldn’t hide. I saw her eyes lower to my
crotch, and that tongue of hers sensuously snaked out
and licked those moist lips from corner to corner.

I reached for another CD which was in the glove
compartment and brought my face right up to hers, I
never got to the music, I was drawn to that mouth like a
magnet. She put her hand on the back of my head and drew
me into her mouth. Our tongues met, not gently but in a
rush of passion, she sucked on my tongue and I thought I
would lose it.

My heart was racing, it felt as if it would jump out of
my chest, her mouth tasted so good. A faint hint of fine
wine, mmmm. And then her tongue probed my mouth, seeking
my tongue, wrapping itself around mine, our mouths
wrestled, saliva ran down our cheeks, we sucked the air
out of each other, paused for breath and then continued
to devour ourselves.

I felt her hand move to my leg, gripping my thigh, those
red nails biting into me through my pants. The pain was
wonderful, a rush of sensations. I moved my hand to her
blouse and pulled it aside and slid my hand inside of
her bra, lifting one of those beautiful breasts free of
its holder. The nipple was fully erect, standing out,
proud, and large. I kissed her neck as my fingers
grasped that nipple and rolled it between them.

I felt her body shudder as I squeezed, “harder” she
gasped, I squeezed more, and she let out a moan that
nearly caused my to cum, it was so powerful and erotic.
I felt her hand on my head, moving me towards her
breasts and I willingly followed. My mouth watered at
the thought of getting that nipple in my mouth.

I could smell that perfume between her breasts and it
drove me nuts, I popped that nipple into my hungry mouth
and started suckling like a baby, “Bite me,” she
whispered and I took that nipple between my teeth and
gently bit it, pulling it away from her, stretching it
out, her head went back and I felt her hand searching,
and finding the head of my cock. Aaahh, my pants had a
wet spot, and she found it with those fingers.

She began rubbing me through my pants, in just that
place, I had to concentrate on her to keep from losing
it… oohh it felt unbelievably good.

I glanced down from my sucking and saw that the leather
skirt was fully up to her waist, and those red panties
had a wet spot of their own, right in the center, and it
was spreading. I dropped my head lower and put my lips
right on that spot, I sucked and got a fabulous tongue
load of pussy honey, so sweet.

Her legs moved apart, and her hips raised, I put a
finger in the elastic of her panties, the leg part, and
pulled it aside, revealing a shaved pussy, so smooth,
and inviting. Juices were pouring from it, which just
whetted my appetite more, I move to her clit and spread
those naked lips. Her clit was like a pearl in an
oyster, glistening, pulsing. My mouth could not resist,
my tongue ached for more.

I clamped that wet clit between my teeth, with the tip
of my tongue I found that tiny little spot, that
sensitive place where every woman’s nerves end, and in
Autumn’s case, very sensitive nerves. When my tongue tip
touched it was as if a bolt of lightening hit her, her
hips thrust forward nearly burying me in her.

The heady, musky scent of her womanhood gushed into my
nostrils and it nearly made me cum from the excitement.
I sucked on that clit and brought my fingers into play,
placing two of them into that hot pink pussy hole, they
slid in on a river of juices, she was gushing so much it
was smeared all over the leather seat, mmmmm.

I could feel every ripple and crevice in that wet
cavern… I touched the tip of her uterus, that
sensitive mushroom in the deep recesses of her body. All
she did was squirm and moan more… and I loved it, I
was intoxicated by her, I could not get enough of her. I
pumped my fingers in and out in concert with my clit-
sucking and flicking, she let out a constant deep moan,
punctuated with a whispered, “Yes, yes.”

My tongue needed that pussy and I dragged it from that
blazing hot clit to her waiting hole, and I plunged it
inside, the honey flowed into my mouth and down my
throat, what I couldn’t drink ran down my cheeks. My
wet, sticky fingers found her beautiful ass, and I
spread her milky white cheeks in search of that tight
pink hole, mmm.

As my tongue began lapping that pussy my dripping finger
began rubbing her anus, around and around, slowly
loosening that muscle, until I could run a finger into
that warm tube, “Ohhhh!!” she shouted as my knuckle
passed by that tense circle, and her body stiffened. But
her hand on the back of my head told me that she was
REALLY enjoying this, and so was I.

I finger-fucked her ass and tongued her pussy and
enjoyed the bucking of her hips, and then I could feel
it, this tightening of her pussy walls on my tongue, the
clamping of her ass muscle on my finger, her back
arched, her breasts heaved as a storm at sea, the
pressure on my head from her hand was driving me into
that smooth pussy, she head her breath and let it out
with a rush, and then she let out a SCREAM that echoed
off of the garage walls, a scream of ecstasy and I swear
she spurted in my mouth,

She came, the most glorious orgasm that I have ever had
the pleasure of participating in, and I kept it going by
moving back to her clit, by blowing on that sensitive
bud, by touching it until she was in agony and then
backing off, by milking it, flicking it, teasing it. Her
body jerked in response to all of those after-orgasm
waves of pleasure that only sensuous women enjoy, it was
a sight to behold.

I moved back, she had slumped in the seat, her breath
coming in deep gasps, those liquid eyes almost closed,
her was gazing into infinity, I kept my hand on that
pussy, and I could feel it pulsing, it was like an
animal, it was alive with sensations, and the music
played quietly.

Our breath had condensed on the Ferrari windows, it was
as if we were in our own world, isolated from the
universe, time had ceased for us. In a few minutes she
began to stir, she sat up and without saying a word,
leaned over and began licking the still wet pussy juice
from my cheeks, moving her tongue to my mouth, licking
around my lips before forcing herself inside. Of course
I didn’t resist. As she sucked my tongue I felt her
hands, both hands undoing my belt and opening my
trousers, a button, and then the fly, and then those
long, limber fingers found the top of my briefs, which
were bulging to the point of failure and were very wet.

She ran a finger inside and touched the head of my cock,
it was very sticky with pre-cum which had not stopped
flowing from the moment she had touched me, it seemed
like days ago. That touch snapped my head back, I was as
sensitive as I have ever been, God, that felt fantastic.

I raised my hips and she deftly slid my pants and briefs
down to my knees, I had the seat full back so my cock
sprouted from my crotch like the shift lever. She did
all of this while her tongue and mine were wrestling
inside each other’s mouths, mmmmm.

I felt her hand encircle my rigid piece, and she began
stroking me, down the veined shaft, to the head, then
back down the shaft. She would pause just below the head
and squeeze, oohhh, I can’t tell you how many times I
could feel myself starting to cum, but she would move on
at just the right moment, letting me savor the approach.

Her other hand found my balls and she was gently
massaging them, one at a time, and I obliged my sliding
down so she had full access. Her breasts brushed my
chest and through my shirt I could feel those still-hard
nipples. I broke free from her lips and dropped my head
to her breasts and again began suckling, and she
responded by increasing her pumping of my cock.

She forcefully pushed me back from her nipples and
hungrily dropped her head to my lap, I felt my iron-bar
cock enter her mouth, her hot breath on my balls, “Oh
Autumn” I involuntary shouted as her lips closed around
me and her head went all the way to my pubic hairs. That
glorious tongue wrapped itself around my dick and she
sucked me until I thought I’d disappear into that
fabulous mouth. Her head bobbed in my lap, her teeth
grazed along my shaft and teased my cock-head, aaahhh.

I was helpless… weak, she had complete control… it
was incredible. As with her hand, her mouth knew how to
bring me to the brink of cumming and let me sink back,
my mind was a whirl of lights, I was in another world,
one of exotic pleasure. And Autumn was my tour guide.
Then she moved her hands to her panties and in a swift
move tore them off, actually broke the slim straps
holding those tiny cloth patches together.

In the confines of that Ferrari she climbed over the
console, faced me with her back against the steering
wheel, and lowered herself on my engorged cock, her
knees straddling my thighs, AAAHHHH, the feel of that
hot pussy slowly sliding down my sensitive shaft was
beyond description.

I was fully buried in her, we were fused together, we
were like a single body. The closeness of the car
brought us together. I had her nipples right where I
could suck to my hearts content, and then I felt her
pussy contracting and moving, she was fucking me without
even moving, those vagina muscles were jacking me off,
caressing my cock as if it were her hand or mouth, and
it was clear that she was getting pleasure too, her hips
were grinding on mine, her breathing was in rhythm with
mine, our eyes were locked, staring right into each
other’s core.

Try as I might to make the pleasure last, I was going to
lose it, I wasn’t going to be able to hold on any
longer, that pussy, those breasts… those eyes… I
could feel this pressure… I swear it began in my
toes… it was like a freight train rushing in my body,
and she knew it too.

Maybe it was my cock swelling that extra amount as
climax gets closer, or maybe it was my unintelligible
moaning and groaning, but she knew I was on my way. She
raised herself off of me just enough to remove my cock
from her pussy, then her began humping the cock-head,
rubbing it on her clit, which was a big as a grape and
wet as it has ever been.

I could tell that she was as ready as I was and neither
of us could stop it now, our hearts were about to jump
out of our chests.. she was stroking and rubbing me..
using me as her personal dildo, and then it was all over
AAAHHHHHH, I climaxed in a giant wad of hot CUM. It shot
all over her clit and pussy and blouse, and she climaxed
at the same time, her head hit the Ferrari roof and she
didn’t even know it, she was in such passion.

I rocketed a second and a third shot of lava, white and
sticky, it ran down my legs and her thighs, I had never
cum so much in my life, my balls ached from the
explosion. And she kept on rubbing that gooey head
against that incandescent clit and I pulsed until I was
drained, I was positively exhausted from the effort. And
she obviously had cum as well and was savoring the
afterglow, we were speechless.

She smiled that coy smile, dipped a finger into a pool
of cum and put it into her mouth, she licked it off, and
then we kissed, long and hard, I gladly tasted my cum on
her tongue and felt its texture on my lips.

We just sat and let out heartbeats come out of orbit.
“Autumn,” I gasped. “That was the most incredible thing
I’ve ever experienced.”

She just smiled more and moved back to the passenger’s
seat. We were a mess… cum and saliva and pussy honey
everywhere… the smell was wonderful. I told her to
hang on for a minute while I got a towel from my gym bag
in the trunk, we should try to clean up. With shaky legs
I got out of the Ferrari and retrieved the towel.

When I got back into the car, she was gone. And when I
looked around the garage I was the only car there. And
there in the foot-well were these red torn panties. And
to this day she has never left my mind.

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