A few weeks ago, my mother in law called me to ask if I had any plans for the 25th. I told her that my office would be closed the whole week for Thanksgiving and as far as I knew, I didn’t have any plans. She then proceeded to ask me if I could possibly take her and my father in law about an hour away from our town for a medical procedure. I totally adore both of them. They’re both in their early 80’s and don’t have any business driving that far…especially not knowing exactly where they’re going. I told her that I would be happy to take them. She said that her appointment was at 11:00 and would probably take a couple of hours. I told her that it wasn’t an issue and I’d be happy to do it.

Now for the good part…I’ve been talking and sexting with a guy on here for about a month or so who lived and worked in the town where her procedure would take place. We’ve been trying to find a way to meet up, but due to both of us being married and busy with life, we just hadn’t been able to pull it off. After finding out that I would be in town for a few hours, I messaged him and told him…he excitedly told me that he would “make it work”. I messaged him, Sunday night and reminded him what time I would be in town and we came up with a location and a plan…

D-day…after making sure that my mother in law was checked in properly, I told them that while we were here, I was going to go do a little Christmas shopping at a few stores that we don’t have where we live and that I would be back by the time she was ready to go home. As soon as I got out of site, I sent my “be there in 10 message”…I drove to the location that he told me to meet him, an outlet mall/shopping center area in a newer industrial park development. After about 15 minutes without a reply, I started to fear that I was getting ghosted…I got out of my car and went into one of the stores to try and calm my nerves. I barely get through the door when I get a message from him that says, “I’m here. Meet in the back of the parking lot, behind Bass Pro shop. I’m in a white pickup truck with a rack on the back”.

I instantly felt myself start to get wet and practically ran to my car. The 2 minute drive to his location seemed like it took 2 hrs…I pulled in and spotted his truck. I pulled up beside him and rolled my window down and gave him the “get in” head nod. He immediately got out of his truck, looked around and climbed in the front seat of my Yukon. I immediately climbed in the back, with him right behind me. Our lips met and his hands started to move all over my body, mine rubbing his already hard cock through his pants. I dropped to my knees in the floor board in front of him, while simultaneously pulling down his pants…his chocolate colored cock looked even better than it did in the pictures he sent me…it wasn’t “huge” but it was thick, with veins as pronounced as his abs.

I slowly started to lick the shaft, working my way to the head, placing my lips around it and working my way down, seeing how much I could take, which was less than I anticipated due to his girth. I spent the next 10 minutes or so spending equal time sucking his cock and balls, while stroking his shaft. I took my sweat shirt off and pulled my tits out of the top of tank top. He took the hint and immediately started playing with them and my nipples, which is one of my favorite things…he slid his hand down my back and into my tight leggings and started grabbing my ass and rimming my ass hole with his finger, causing my body to shake and me to let out a moan.

The original plan was for me to just suck him off and send him back to work, but plan B was now coming together…I picked my head up out of his lap and asked, “do you have time to fuck me before you have to go back to work?” Not giving him time to answer, I quickly slid my pants off and placed my ass in his lap…grinding my soaking wet pussy lips on the shaft of his cock. He reached around and grabbed one of my tits and pulled my back to his chest, while reaching between my legs with his other hand and rubbing my clit. I couldn’t take it anymore, I grabbed his dick and put it between my pussy lips. My body knew what it wanted…it practically sucked his fat cock inside like a vacuum cleaner…each stroke taking my breath away due to his girth…I leaned forward and grabbed the seat in front of me while grinding harder and harder on his chocolate cock. I felt his hand slide down my back towards my ass…then it happened…I felt his thumb putting pressure on my ass hole, before it disappeared inside. When I say that I immediately came, I mean, I came…hard. It felt like a warm water balloon ruptured between my legs…after I caught my breath, I heard him say “it’s my turn…”.

I knew from our conversations that doggy was his favorite position, so I climbed off of him and got on my knees between the seats, holding myself up by putting my hands in the very back seat. He grabbed my hips and slid his dick in from behind…what started as slow strokes, quickly turned into me getting railed, relentlessly…I felt like a toy and I loved every minute of it. His thumb found its way back inside my asshole and like flipping a switch, I began to cum again…a few seconds later, he pulled out, shooting his load all over my back before I could wrap my mouth around it…before it was all said and done, I had cum on my tits, my back, my face and down my throat. He almost immediately pulled his pants up and told me that he had to get back to work. He kissed me and then he was gone…I was sitting in the back floor board of Yukon, sweaty, exhausted and alone…covered in a man’s cum that I barely even know.

I found a T-shirt in the backseat that I used to clean myself up with. I put my clothes back on, climbed back up front and checked myself in the mirror. I fixed my ponytail and make up and then drove the 10-15 minutes back to where my in laws were. Completely used, with a sore ass hole and my pussy ravaged by a BBC, I walked back into the waiting room, where my father in law was sitting. He told me that everything went well and my mother in law would be ready to go in about 20 minutes…my mission was a success. Here I am today, going through my car and checking for “stains”. Next time, he isn’t pulling out…