My girlfriend and I planned to go shopping after she got off work. It was my turn to drive, so I told her that I would pick her up at work. When I arrived, I went inside to let her know I was here. When I found her, she was all apologetic. She told me an assignment she was given had to be done before she left, and it would probably take 40 to 50 minutes before she could leave. I told her it was OK, and that I would wait in the car for her and do a little reading. She thanked me for being so understanding and gave me a quick hug. I told her not to worry about it; we had plenty of time before the stores closed. I then headed back outside to my car.
When I got to my car, I got inside and rolled down all of the windows. I was parked under a nice shade tree, and there was a light breeze blowing. It felt very comfortable. The breeze blowing through the open windows felt really nice too. I dug through my backpack and found the book I was reading. It was a really romantic and hot novel. OK, I’ll admit it. It was smut. OK, I said it. I was reading a very erotic book. A girl can fantasize, can’t she? Anyway, I got comfortable and started reading. After reading for about 15 minutes, I realized that maybe reading erotica was not such a good idea. I was enjoying the book, but I was also making myself very horny. I even caught my hand wandering down to my pussy during extremely erotic scenes and playing with myself. But, stupid me decided to keep reading anyway.
After I read a few more chapters, I successfully made myself so horny, I had to do something about it or go crazy. I reached down and started playing with myself through my jeans. That felt good and got me letting out little moans but was not going to satisfy my craving. I looked around and did not see anyone in the parking lot. I then smiled to myself and undid my jeans. I then slid my hand down and under my panties and started playing with myself again. This was a little better, but I wanted a lot more. I looked around the parking lot once again and then slid my jeans down to my lower thighs. This was a little better, but I could not really play with myself the way I wanted to. At that moment, I was so horny, I decided to take a chance. I kicked off my shoes and took off my pants completely. I then slid the seat back and reclined it just a little. Ah, this was a lot better. I grabbed my book and started reading again, while I played with myself.
After I had read another chapter, I looked around the parking lot again. I then smiled to myself and slid off my panties. Oh, did I feel so naughty. I loved it. I was now just wearing a red tube top, sitting in a parking lot, reading smut, and masturbating. Thoughts of possibly getting caught started running through my head. That even turned me on even more. I put one foot up on the dash and draped the other foot and leg over to the passenger side. I reclined the seat a little more and then tilted my head back and started pleasuring myself while I fantasized that I was the girl in the sex scene I just read. Oh, did I start moaning out. I tried my best to muffle my moans of ecstasy, but that did not work well at all. I was really horny, and I really wanted to cum, so I glanced around the parking lot one more time and then really started to play with myself harder and harder. I could see my fingers starting to glisten from my own juices. I was really wet and extremely horny. I was to the point that I really did not care if someone heard me or not. My only goal was to make myself cum.
I was very close to cumming when I sensed something moving from behind me. I glanced in my side mirror and saw a guy walking on the curb between the shade tree I was parked under and the driver side of my car. Panic mode quickly set in, but before I could even get my legs back together, or my fingers off my pussy, he walked by my open window. I looked up at him as he started to pass by and noticed he was looking down at me with a shocked and embarrassed look on his face. He had caught me, and all I was wearing was my red tube top with my seat leaned back, my legs spread open wide, and my fingers that were glistening from my own juices on my pussy. Oh, did I get embarrassed. I’m sure I turned 50 shades of red, if not more. All I could do was smile at him. My adrenalin had kicked in so much, my body even started shaking as I just stared up at him with what I am sure was a very embarrassed look on my face. I still to this day, don’t believe what I said to the guy. What did I say? You won’t believe it. I said, “Oh, hi, want to help?” Yes, that’s what I said with a crack and rise in my voice. I believe that was even more embarrassing than getting caught almost totally nude masturbating in my car, parked in a business parking lot, in broad daylight. On the not so embarrassing side, he was hot!
After the two of us stared at each other feeling embarrassed for what seemed like an eternity, he stumbled on his words a little and tried to reply to my question but was having a difficult time getting anything even close to coherent to come out of his mouth. I then surprised myself once again, and said, “Play with me.” I moved my hand away from my pussy and just laid there looking up at him with a submissive look on my face, while my body trembled. He then reached in through the open car window and started to gently play with my very wet pussy. Oh, did I gasp out as my body tensed and my hips bucked a little. I reached back and grabbed the headrest with both of my hands and let out a sigh and then a moan as I started to rock my hips gently. I could not believe what I was doing. But it was really turning me on. After a few minutes, he took his other hand and slid it under my tube top and started to gently squeeze and play with my breasts as he continued to play with my pussy. I took my hands off the headrest for a moment and pulled my tube top down, exposing my breasts. I then put them back on the arm rest and closed my eyes while the stranger sexually pleasured me.
After a few minutes, I looked at the stranger, and said between moans, “I don’t believe I am letting you do this.” He quickly replied, “I’ll stop if you want me to.” I smiled at him, and said, “Don’t you dare.” I then tilted my head back, gripped the headrest a little harder, and started to moan out in ecstasy as he continued to play with me once again. After a few more minutes I felt him slide a couple of his fingers deep inside me. Oh, did I gasp out as he slid them in. He started to finger fuck me at first but then started to press on and massage my g-spot. Oh, did that get me moaning out and rocking my hips even more. After a bit, he stopped playing with my breasts and reached down and started rubbing and massaging my clit while he put pressure on my g-spot. That got my entire body shaking and had me biting on my bottom lip while I whimpered and squealed out. I started to feel extreme euphoria roll throughout my body. It was not long before I started to cum. I let go of the headrest and started squeezing both of my breasts hard. My entire body tensed several times as I went over the top. I let out a very loud groan, and then my body trembled and then went limp. He continued to play with me bringing on one orgasm after another. I finally could not take any more extreme pleasure. I muttered out between screams, “Stop.” When he did, he just cupped my pussy and held it firmly while aftershock after aftershock pulsated through my lower regions. I just smiled at him and laid there breathing heavily. I had sweat rolling down my face and body. WOW, was that one hell of an orgasm!
Once my little aftershocks slowed down, the stranger smiled at me, and then just walked away like nothing had happened. I think the amazing orgasm that I just had was so much intensified because of the nervousness, and adrenalin high from the fact that a stranger had just brought me to orgasm in public. My breathing was finally slowing but I was still nowhere near recovered when the passenger door opened! I started to freak out a bit until I noticed it was my girlfriend I was waiting for to get off work. Boy, were her eyes big, and the look on her face was of pure shock when she saw me still reclined in the driver’s seat pretty much totally naked, sitting in a puddle of my own juices and covered in sweat, still breathing heavily. She stumbled on her words, and finally spit out, “What’s going on? Or is it better if I don’t ask? Danielle, what the hell?” I just smiled, and replied, “You won’t believe what I just did. Can you hand me my gym bag from the back seat? I need to get cleaned up and dressed. Then I’ll tell you what I just did. You are not going to believe it.” You should have seen the looks she was giving me. Once I cleaned up the puddle on the seat, I got dressed and moved the seat back to the upright position. I put my seatbelt on and started the car.
As we pulled out of the parking lot, heading to the store, I told my girlfriend what had happened. I have never heard her stutter so much in my life. I could tell she was in total disbelief. After I finished telling her all the details of my encounter with the stranger, all she could do beside letting her jaw drop to the floor was to call me a slut. She just kept repeating, “You’re such a dirty little slut. I can’t believe you did that.” I just smiled at her and replied, “I know, and it was so exciting and scary.” The entire time we were out shopping, she kept giving me looks and just shaking her head. I even told her that she needed to let her hair down once in a while and just have fun. Of course, she just rolled her eyes and grunted at me. I will tell you one thing. That was an experience I will never forget. I still can’t believe I did it. But it was one hell of an orgasm.