Sex in the car with my hot colleague

It actually happened like that at the summer party 4 years ago. It was a lovely party with a tent and music in a great location. I was just about to leave when a thunderstorm came up and it started to rain. Everyone crowded into the tent, which was quickly completely overcrowded. I was standing with a few colleagues when someone leaned on my back. I turned around and saw Claudi standing behind me. I knew her vaguely from the company. She was a striking woman because she always dressed very daringly – sometimes even a bit slutty with over-the-knee boots, short skirts and striking make-up. Oh, sorry Tom, I didn’t mean to bump into you, she says. No problem, I answer, nothing happened! How does she know my first name, I ask myself casually as we continue our conversation.

At that moment a waitress fights her way past us with a tray of drinks. Would you like something else, Tom? I’ll have another wine, please, says Claudi. I’ll have a non-alcoholic beer, please, I reply. Oh, how solid, Tom? Yes, I still have a long way to drive later, I reply. We chat for a moment alone until one of Claudi’s colleagues comes to get her onto the dance floor. With a “maybe we’ll see each other later” she heads towards the dance floor. I look after her and realize that I don’t think she’s so bad after all. I particularly like her petite, good figure. I walk around the tent one more time and decide that I’ll be driving home soon. I say goodbye to a few colleagues and go to the car park.

At that moment it starts to rain heavily and I’m wet when I get to the car. I clean my glasses and drive off when I see Claudi standing at the exit. I open the side window and ask where she wants to go. Oh, Tom, heaven sent you. Could you give me a ride to the S-Bahn, otherwise I’ll be completely soaked by the time I get there. Yes, please get in quickly. Where do you have to go? I ask her. To Kaarst, Claudi answers, and you? You live near Grevenbroich, don’t you? That’s right. If you want, I can give you a ride, it’s on my way home and you don’t have to take the S-Bahn so late. Would you do that, Tom? Yes, no problem. That’s nice of you, let’s go then, says Claudi. We drive off and she brushes the wet hair out of her face. We talk about this and that and become more and more familiar.

We were joking around like teenagers, even though we were both over 50, when the traffic came to a standstill. Oh, what’s going on here, says Claudi, isn’t there a traffic jam? It looks like it, I answer. There’s a small car park ahead, I say. If we’re lucky, the barrier to the field isn’t locked, then we’ll just drive down there. Good idea, says Claudi. No sooner said than done, off to the car park and took a look. And luckily the barrier was open. Stop for a moment, says Claudi, I really have to go. I stop and Claudi has already gotten out and sat down in the bushes. Did she position herself so that I could see her through the mirror? Because it was dark, I could only make out her outline. A short time later she is back and sits down in the passenger seat again. “Phew, that was good,” she moans quietly to herself.

You’d better go too, who knows how long it will take us to get home. You’re right, I’ll do that. I get out and stand to the side of the car and let it run. Well, quite a bit has accumulated, I hear Claudi call. She had rolled down the side window and watched me pee, the little bitch. A little taken aback, I just reply with a curt “Oh yes” and get back in the car. I was just about to turn the key when Claudi puts her hand on my leg and slowly strokes it up and down. Tom, I just got really horny when I saw your cock peeing. I’d like to do it with you here now. What do you think? Oh, I’m surprised. I wasn’t expecting that. I’m married, are you? I’m not, replies Claudi, I can do whatever I want.

And don’t worry, I just want to fuck you, not marry you. At that moment her hand lands in my crotch and starts massaging my cock through my pants. Well, you see, little Tom seems to like it, or how do you explain that it’s already so hard? You horny piece, of course my little Tom likes it. Well then that’s settled, says Claudi and opens my pants to get a better look. My cock jumps out at her, which she immediately takes as an opportunity to slowly jerk it off. I pull my pants down and Claudi’s horny blow job mouth wraps around my hard cock and blows it like the best in the world. I in turn wrap my arms around her delicate body and massage her small, tight tits. Her nipples are rock hard and she moans loudly when I twirl them. Oh yes, Tom kneaded my tits, that makes me even hornier than I already am.

After a while my hand wanders between her thighs and immediately hits her shaved slit. You horny pig aren’t wearing any panties, I say to her. No, I left them out straight after peeing. I knew it would only be a nuisance, so at that moment I pull back the passenger seat and push up her skirt. Do you like what you see, you horny stallion? Come and lick your horny mare’s pussy. As soon as I say that, she pulls my head between her thighs. A wonderful scent wafts into my nose and I lick her clit with pleasure and push two fingers into her wet hole. Claudi starts to moan wildly as I fuck her with my fingers. Her pussy juice runs over my hand and her pelvis shakes wildly. Yes, fuck your little mare with your fingers, screams Claudi, as she comes violently shortly afterwards.

She almost crushes my fingers by pressing her thighs together. A short time later she relaxes and takes a deep breath. Oh, how good that felt. I haven’t been with a man for a long time. Now it’s your turn, she laughs and jerks my cock so that she can sit on it. Claudi starts to ride me slowly, whispering sexy things in my ear. I get really horny and Claudi speeds up her movements. Come on, my stallion, she encourages me, squirt your juice into my pussy, I need it now. Don’t worry, nothing can happen, squirt deep into me, you horny stud. Another 3-4 thrusts and it’s my turn and I come with a huge ejaculation in my horny pussy. Claudi rides a little longer before she gets up from me and my juice runs out of her pussy. We quickly straighten our clothes and drive on.

Luckily the traffic jam has cleared and we are in front of Claudi’s house in 20 minutes. Please come in again, she asks me. I want to be properly fucked one more time before the weekend, otherwise I won’t be able to hold out until next time. She unlocks her apartment and as soon as we get inside she starts working on my pants again. You’ll find out what happened next in the next part. All I can say is that we still fuck each other every now and then.