On the way home from work one night, I was stuck in a traffic jam. Everyone had got out of their cars and mingled around trying to work out what the hold-up was. We couldn't see the front of the jam, or the end.

As I stretched my legs, I looked around at the other people and saw someone who looked familiar 'Joe? Joe?' As he turned round, I saw that it was indeed Joe, a man I had met some months before and who I had not contacted since. He came over to me and looked me up and down. I invited him into my car and he got in. As I got in next to him I brushed my hand over his knee. A police car, ambulance and fire engine screamed down the lane next to us. We'd be stuck here for some time.

I turned to him and kissed him, darting my tongue in and out of his mouth. He licked my tongue as I did and lifted his hand to my head, playing with my hair. I shuffled my hand across to his crotch and stroked his swelling cock from the outside as he lifted in the seat slightly trying to push his cock into my hand. I opened his trousers and wriggled my hand inside, grasping at his hot hard cock. He took his hands away from my hair and stuck them up my skirt. I knelt in the seat, almost crawling across to him as I did.  He thrust his hand further between my legs and stuck his fingers into my pussy as he stuck another one up my ass, rocking his hand to pleasure both holes at once.

I moved my hand and knocked the radio on so that I could moan and scream. I was hoping that to the outside world it looked like we were kissing in the car. Inside the car it was a different matter. I was frantically stroking his cock with my closed fist, squeezing and pumping him. I broke the kiss and told him 'cum, cum for me, I want to see you' he closed his eyes and retreated into fantasy world as I gently blew across the tip of his hard cock and then licked it with a warm tongue. That set him off thrusting and moaning as he came, sending a fountain of cum into the air.

After he had come, he went back to making me come. He thrust and crooked his fingers to reach every sensitive nerve I possessed.  My body rose up as I stretched and flooded his hand with my sticky juice. I moaned and screamed out as the orgasm washed over me.

After we had rearranged our clothing he handed me his business card and told me to call him if I ever wanted an action replay. I might take him up on that offer.

Vicky x

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