Car Wash

Adam pulled up to the house in the exclusive neighborhood where he’d been assigned to work that day. His client for the day was going all-in for the mobile car wash/detail. $200 plus tip. It would probably take half the day, but the money was pretty good and Adam liked working outside.

Adam arrived, explained everything, and asked the client to pull the car into the driveway. Then, Adam got to work and his client, Josh went back inside.

Josh was 45, clean cut, in decent shape from his habit of running 4-5 mies each night after work. Running was how he cleared his head. He also assumed it helped him maintain a fairly youthful appearance.

When Sarah pulled up to Josh’s house, she noticed Adam in the driveway. The whole scene was kind of a mess, with water and soap everywhere. Still, Josh’s car was the center of attention.

Sarah moved her car to the end of the street, then walked down the sidewalk back to Josh’s house.

When Josh heard the doorbell, he jumped. He’d been in the middle of finishing a report for work and he hadn’t been expecting anyone else. Sure, Adam was outside, but Adam wouldn’t be finished until after lunchtime.

Josh just smiled when he opened the door to his house and saw Sarah there. They talked for a minute with Sarah on the porch, but finally, Josh invited her inside.

He was immediately struck by the scent of her perfume. Sarah always made Josh smile. She was happy and boisterous, which was a stark contrast to Josh’s all business demeanor. They were neighbors and had worked on building a nonprofit together. There was always a hint of sexual tension between them.

Of course, there had been some racy text messages and even some pictures exchanged. And, well, there was that one time when Josh had found himself in Sarah’s bed when Sarah’s husband was out of town. He recalled vividly the way she felt sitting in his lap, her body wrapped around his throbbing cock. His hands on her waist, her breasts, not able to get enough of her.

He felt bad about it on the walk back to his house, but he also thought of Sarah often. Her small frame, her curvy ass, her ample breasts, the way the heat of her felt against him.

Now, she was standing in the entrance to his house and he could feel his cock growing in his sweatpants.

Sarah noticed, too. She was hungry with desire for Josh and was happy to just be alone with him for a few moments. She never knew, really, if he wanted her. This time, though, there was no denying. His arousal was evident.

Josh pushed Sarah against the door and kissed her - hard, deep, with passion. She kissed him back, responding with a desperate hunger.

Then, she was on her knees as Josh looked down at her, watched her. She was wearing sweatpants and a t-shirt and her pale skin and soft breasts were tempting him.

He admired her well-manicured hands as they reached into his pants, pulled out his pulsing cock. She flicked the head of him, and he grabbed her head, forced her to take all of him in. He was fucking her mouth now, taking control. She was in heaven, loved the feel of this serious, focused man losing his mind because of her.

He looked down and saw her bright eyes looking up at him, her sly smile as she held his heat in her mouth, in her throat.

He felt himself getting close, felt it happening, felt his hot, thick cum flow out of the head of his fat cock and into her mouth, onto her tongue. She devoured him, licked her lips. Then, she stood and kissed his mouth.

He led her into the study and told her to bend over the desk. She eagerly complied. He loved the look of her ass, and he pulled her sweatpants down. No panties. Perfect. He’d been stroking his cock and he was already rock hard again.

He slammed into her, filling her up as she moaned in delight. She kept saying “fuck me, fuck me.”

He did. He fucked her hard and deep, grinding against her, holding his cock inside her, tasting the skin of her neck as he took control.

He felt it again. This time, his cum was flowing inside the delicate pink folds of her incredible pussy.

She looked outside, pointed at Adam, and asked how much longer the car was would take.

Josh assured her Adam would be there for at least two more hours.

She smiled, dropped her sweatpants on the floor, and walked to the guest room. Josh followed, feeling his cock growing hard yet again. Sarah always did this to him, and he wasn’t going to fight it anymore.