My stories are fiction mixed with some reality and some fantasy. I welcome comments and chats.

 I was finally going to get my dream car. The plan was I was going to have her drop me off at the dealer, she was gonna go home and get all ready, then I would pick her up for a romantic night of dinner, dancing, and romance back home. 

 She drove me over and dropped me off with a kiss before taking off with the truck and heading back home. I walked into the dealership and there she was: a red, 2023, last call, jailbreak, Dodge, Challenger SRT Hellcat, with black trim, and red seatbelts. I was in love all over again.  I signed the never ending pile of paperwork and grabbed my red car-fob and headed home. 

  She was waiting for my on the porch as I pulled into the drive. The car was amazing but she looked even better. She was dressed to match, a red tank top, black tight pants, and of course red Cowgirl boots.  I opened the passenger door for her and escorted her in. I started the engine and could see the excitement on her face as the 717hp rumbles and vibrated her seat. 

  Once downtown, we had a romantic dinner at a nice local spot.  We talked over dinner with a few drinks. I asked her, “Do you like the car Baby?” She smiled and simply said, “Yes Sir.” She recently found out that being called Sir was a kink of mine and she was using it to her advantage.  After our meal we held hands and walked down to the honky-tonks, for some good old Country Music. I ordered us Washington Apple shots and Coors Banquets.  The music was good, but loud, making it almost impossible for us to talk.  So I grabbed her hand and took her to the dance floor and just let our bodies do all the talking for us.

 The dancing got and more flirtatious as I twirled her around the dance floor and stole kisses. At one point she excused herself to use the restroom. As I stood there at the bar getting us another round, my phone buzzed. It was a text from her with a picture. She showed me that she was wearing red lace panties with black trim. The caption read, “The Bra matches”.

 She joins me at the bar as we drink another round. I look at her with a smirk, “So the bra matches huh?” She she pushes her body into me and whispers in my ear, “ Yes Sir.”  Upon finishing our shot, she reaches down and unzips her pants, grabs my hand, and slides it inside so I can feel how warm and wet her pussy is.  She then yanks my hand our, zips back up, and spins around to tell the bartender that we are closing our tab. As we close out, I slide my hand between her thighs and use the edge of my fingers, to rub back and forth against her pussy through her clothes.  Trying not to moan she takes our tab and hands it to me to sign.  

 We make our way back to the car and start the drive home.  As we start driving, she instantly reclines her seat back. She undoes her pants, inviting me so slide my hand in them.  I reach inside her panties and start to rub her clit as I try to keep some focus on my driving.  I slide two fingers inside her as start to curl them in and out of her as she grinds against my hand.  At every red light we hit, I lean over and suck on her neck as I work my finger in and out of her cunt.  I push in deep and feel her tighten around my fingers as she cums for me.  She pulls my hand out of her pants and sucks her wetness of my fingers. 

 We are now halfway home and she reclines her seat back up. Immediately turning to me, she leans over and starts to undo my pants. She wrangles my hard throbbing cock out and immediately takes me in her mouth. Bobbing her head up and down the shaft as I run my fingers through her hair.  I tried to stay focused on driving as she is devouring me, slurping and moaning as she bobs.  I pull in the driveway and throw it in park as she pulls up with a pop of my cock leaving her lips.  Still half undress, we get out of the car.  

 I grab her and push her up against the trunk. Leaning in as my body pins against hers and I kiss her, tasting the mixture of her pussy and my cock on her lips. I yank her shirt up, revealing the she was telling the truth about the bra. I quickly undo it and suck on her tits in a fit of passion. She moans as I stop and spin her around, bending her over the trunk.  I yank her pants down and reveal the panties she took a pic of and her prefect ass.  I then remember what she said on our honeymoon about liking her ass red.  

 I smack her right cheek and she yelps in pleasure. I then smack the left cheek and she moans ever more.  I yank her panties down and position myself. I grip my cock and guide it right in her tight, needy, little, fuck hole. I reach around and squeeze her tits as I lay buried inside her.  I kiss the side of her neck and she pants, “Again.” So with my cock buried inside her, I smack each ass cheek again. She pleas, “Harder.” I comply with her demand and her ass turns a shade of red that resembles the car. She moans, “Now fuck me!” 

 I grab her hips and begin thrust my cock in her over and over. Her tits rub up against the car as I rock her whole body forward with every thrust.  She reaches one hand down as the other grips the side of the car. She rubs her clit and begs, “Fuck me Daddy. Make me cum!” I press my body down onto her and grip her hair. I kiss the side of her neck and moan in her ear as I pound her perfect little pussy. She grips the car tighter, and yells, “I’m gonna cum!” She tightens and bucks back against me as she drenches my cock, and I begin to shoot warm strands of cum deep inside her. I fill her up as our bodies tremble and shake. “Good Girl”, I pant in her ear. “Thank you Daddy”, she replies as I pick her up in my arms and carry her inside for the night. As we lay in bed we began to discuss why she likes to call me Daddy. I couldn’t believe some of the kinks she has.  But that, that is a topic for a future story.