Commando – By Kimmie

John walked as quietly as possible behind his wife. She was too busy digging

through her purse looking for her keys to notice him coming up behind her.

Jerking the purse away from her and laying it on top of the car he said, “Put your

hands on top of the car and spread ‘em.”

 

“John, you scared the shit out of me!” she said, reaching for her purse. He pushed

her into the car pinning her hands on the roof. “What are you doing? We are

going to be late for our dinner reservations if we don’t leave now.”

 

“I said to put your hands on top of the car and spread ‘em. Now are you going

to be a good girl and do as you’re told?”

 

“John let go of me. We don’t have time to play.” She smiled knowing he would

have his way with her, she was never able to deny him.

 

Taking his foot, he pushed her legs apart, pressing into her from behind. She could

feel how hard he was. Her tight skirt allowing her legs to spread only slightly. He

adjusted his grip so that he was now holding both of her wrists with one hand. He

kissed her neck, nipping at her skin. She tilted her head to the side giving him

better access. His hand kneading her breast.

 

“I hope you’re not too attached to this skirt because it’s in my way.” He grabbed

at the slit of the skirt on her right thigh, pulling hard and fast the material gave

way splitting several inches.

 

“John!” His sudden movements startled her. Then she felt him coaxing her legs

further apart. “You know you could have just pushed that up around my waist.”

 

She could feel his hand slide beneath the new opening of her skirt. She waited. His

hand stopped, his breath caught. “Oh my God, you’re not wearing panties.”

Turning her around to face him, he kissed her hard.“You’re not wearing panties.”

His gaze dropping as he pulled the skirt opened.

 

“I believe you already said that,” she continued, smiling. “I was going to tell right

before we went into the restaurant.”

 

“You know that would have driven me crazy. That’s all I would have thought

about. You sitting so close with nothing on under your skirt. And that skirt is way

too short for no panties. Someone else could have gotten an eyeful of my wife.”

The thought of some other man seeing her, was too much for him. His face tense

and very serious, and he leaned in close to her, staring into her eyes. “You are

mine, this is mine…” His hand sliding between her legs. His fingers began their

exploration.

 

“You are so good with your hands Mr. Black. Why don’t we go back upstairs

before someone comes into the parking garage and catches us?” Her voice was

full of desire, grabbing his tie she pulled him in closer, kissing him lightly. Her tongue

quickly darted in and out of his mouth, teasing him. Her arm slidaround his neck.

 

“No, I don’t wanna go back upstairs.” Reaching in his pocket he pulled out his

keys, hitting the unlock button. He open the passenger door, and reaching in, he

reclined the seat. “Get in.” Before letting her decide for herself, he was pushing

her into the car. As she got in, he unzipped his pants pulling out his now very hard

and rigid cock.

 

“Oh, and there’s another part you’re really good with. You are one talented

man.” She began unbuttoning her jacket, slowly opening it so he could see that

she was also without a bra.

 

After throwing his jacket in the drivers seat, he reached down and finished ripping

her skirt completely open. “John, how am I supposed to get back to the

penthouse with no panties or skirt?”

 

Climbing on top of her, shutting the door, he ignored her question and began

kissing her neck. She wrapped her legs around his waist and began to grind her

hips into him. His head dropping lower he began teasing her breast. Biting her

nipple, holding it between his teeth, pulling slightly. He loved her breast, so full and

soft.

 

“Oh God John that feels so good.” She arched her back, her hands in his hair

pulling him closer. “I want you inside of me, please baby I can’t wait.” Her free

hand sliding between them, she began to finger herself. The backside of her

hands grazing his cock.

 

Reaching down he pulled her hand back up over her head. “I thought I told you

that’s mine.” He smiled mischievously. With one quick thrust he entered her, she

pulled her hand free from his grip. Reaching down with both hands, she grabbed

his ass, using her legs and her hands she pulled him into her as hard as she could.

 

She was saying his name over and over, kissing his face and neck. His thrusts

became more forceful. Still, she begged him to fuck her harder. “Harder John…

oh God… please baby harder. Don’t stop.” She couldn’t get enough of him. She

wanted him and all of him. Her fingernails sliding up and down his back before

reaching his ass again pulling him in.

 

Wild, passionate sex. The car rocking, the windows steamed. Neither of them

caring if every tenant in the building were standing outside that car. Their only

thought was pleasing each other. He wanted to please as no man had ever

pleased her before.

 

She came first, screaming his name. Her legs tighten around his waist. Every

muscle in her body constricting. He felt her muscles tighten around his cock,

causing him to push harder and faster.

 

“Oh John, cum for me baby. I want you to cum inside of me, cum for me,” she

coaxed him along feeling how close he was.

 

One last thrust and he was there. She loved watching his face as he came.

Seeing the pleasure and satisfaction in his eyes. So manly in every way, more

than any other man she had ever know. How she loved him. She loved how he

would lay on top of her after making love. She could feel his heart racing. His

body so hot and sweaty.

 

His hand cupping her breast. “I love you.” His words very faint. His breathing and

heartbeat slowly coming back to normal. He kissed her neck lightly.

 

“I love you too.” Her hands caressing his face and running through his hair. “You

know I never knew what it was like to be loved by a man until I met you. Even

when I thought you were Roman there was definitely something different.”

 

He lifted his head looking at her. “What do you mean?”

 

“Well, first of all, your cock is WAY bigger than his. I mean I guess his was okay. But

the first time we made love I remember thinking, “Oh my God it’s too big. I’ll

never be able to take it all.” But I did.” She smiled proudly. “And you really know

how to pleasure a woman. It’s like you have special powers. You know every spot

that will make me go crazy. I mean after having been with you there was no way

I could stay faithful to Roman. I would sleep with him and think “This is it? I’m stuck

with tiny forever. I can’t do it.” I wanted you. I loved you. And not just your body,

I love all of you. And I have since I first met you. That will never change.” A tear

ran down her cheek.

 

He knew her words were true. “I love you too baby. And I always suspected I was

bigger than Roman.” He smiled winking at her. Lifting his hand to her face, wiping

her tears away. “My love for you is forever, and don’t you forget it pretty lady.”

He kisses her lips lightly.

 

“You never answered my question earlier John.” Her expression changing slightly.

 

He looked at her slightly confused, “what question?”

 

“How am I supposed to get back to the penthouse with no panties and no skirt?”

 

“Oh yeah, I guess I wasn’t thinking about that when I ripped that skirt apart was I?

Well I really don’t see anything wrong with how you are dressed right now.”

Cocking his eyebrow at her. “But okay you can put my jacket on but you’ll have

to watch how you walk.”

 

“I’m quite sure you’ll be watching how I walk enough for the both of us.” She

chuckled as he opened the car door climbing out.

 

“That’s a fact baby!”

 

THE END