Chaotic

chapter 1

'Wait, wait, stop,' I said, panting and out of breath. I pulled back and licked my lips that were now swollen and throbbing from the heated interaction I shared a second ago.
The guy beneath me looked up. His warm, golden-brown eyes, peeking through his long lashes, were barely visible through the pitch darkness that engulfed us. His brows knitted together and furrowed from confusion.

I stretched my chubby arm through the space between the car seats and reached over on the backseat for my handbag. Digging inside, I was blindly searching, hoping to find my target. My fingers brushed on the thin square and I immediately pulled it out and threw my bag into oblivion, I'll look for it later. I settled into the lap of my latest conquest, straddling him with my knees on either side of him.

I'm almost certain I saw him grimace and mutter a curse when I presented him with the object. 'What did you think this was?' I asked in my head and mentally rolled my eyes. I looked at the object for a second; a device so flimsy but truly the protector of so many unwanted sexual inconveniences.

Expertly, I used one hand to remove the foil wrapper from the condom and lowered it onto the mediocre-sized dick staring at me. Too horny to care about the (well needed) inches he was lacking, I lifted my body and welcomed it into my wetness.

'Ohhhh-' I moaned as I felt my walls greeting the invasion, hugging it and latching on with hopes of pleasure. Leaning back with elbows on the dashboard, I raised myself up and then went back down. Finding a good rhythm, his dick became my playground, I was bouncing and riding like my life depended on it.

'Shitttttttt-' I heard what's his name groan, with eyes rolled back and head leaned on the headrest. I smirked, that's that good ol' 'WAP'. I was in heat, the cold air that spewed from the a/c did nothing to soothe the fire within me. I went faster, only slowing down when he leaned forward to kiss me. I pushed him back--- this wasn't for his pleasure, it was for me, so that I could cum and release my pent up sexual frustration, which was a lot.

Getting my groove back, I grabbed his hands, which were rather small--- like everything else--- and placed them on my breasts. 'Play with my nipples,' I groaned, frustrated that I even needed to tell him that. The hopeless creature obliged, rolling my nipples in between his fingers, pulling and squeezing ever so often.

Within those moments the familiar build-up in my lower abdomen began creeping in  and I knew I was about to score goal. I started riding harder and felt my pussy clench on the rod within it. Swatting away his hands, I roughly grabbed his head and pushed it where it was needed. The warmth from his mouth on my nipples was just what I needed to give me that extra push over the edge. Not being able to hold back, I exploded. My body shattered in a million pieces.

I felt the result of my orgasm making it's way out me and I slumped over, waiting for the shockwaves to subside. After collecting myself, I heaved my body over to the driver's seat and offered the guy some kleenex.
'Where should I drop you off?' I asked the fellow, while plunging the key into the ignition. He sat, hair disheveled and dumbfounded at my question, not uttering a word. As I was about to repeat, he started getting dressed and got out of the car and slammed the door, bumping his head in the process. I tried stifling my laughter to which he responded, 'Bitch!' while scowling at me, and I laughed even harder.

'Thanks for the dick Jake,'
'It's Jack!!' he yelled, fuming.
'Yeah, whatever,' and with that I sped off into the moonlit night, heading home.

It was some minutes past two in the morning when I got home, tip-toeing so as to not alert the other tenants in my apartment. With my luck though, I ended up accidentally kicking a trash can and just as quickly as I did, did lights turn on. I practically bolted to my hall, no longer caring to be quiet. Not quickly enough though, my neighbor Mrs. Coppley came popping her head through her door, peeping to see what was the source of the noise.