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DRIVEN! (Jack Stalker and Kairos84)

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DRIVEN!

Rosamund Parker had worn a white, high collared, sleeveless dress with a flowery pattern to the party, one which just about reached her knees. However when she sat down it rode up to heights which would, she was certain, have gotten her raped to rags after just five minutes on the streets in certain parts of town. Her heels were five inch spikes and she had a small black clutch with her phone in it. Her lips were pink and her eyeliner was 'dramatic', it wasn't her best make up job... but she knew that her long blonde hair, tall slender frame and killer legs were normally all she needed to get attention.

Fortunately she wasn't in town, she was at a work party... and she should have known better than be looking to hook up there. Unfortunately she had developed a hard crush on the handsome new boss of her department, James Gandy, and she couldn't stop flirting with him. She figured he took it in his stride, just assumed she was being playful after a few drinks, assumed that nothing would come of it.. just another work party where a colleague got a little too tipsy. Then she'd made a show of being just a little too tipsy to drive herself home, and was anyone going her way?

She knew he would be.

So after an evening of innuendo and flirtatious comments, she found herself free of the party, managing to retouch her make up and straighten herself up before getting in his car... of course once inside her dress rode up again and she made no attempt to conceal a single inch of her long slender legs and killer thighs. She was dressed to get attention, a little too much make up and her best lace panties, which were just strong enough to stay clinging to her flesh until someone tore them off.

She wanted that person to be James.

Work romances never worked, did they? But even if it meant that she would end up with a bad rep, or being called the office slut behind her back by more jealous girls working beneath her, she didn't care. James Gandy, her boss, was too handsome a prospect to pass up, and any reason or doubt or second thoughts had been washed away with her last Vodka and tonic. So when she'd wandered into the empty supply room, while looking for the bathrooms (she didn't normally pop up onto the executive floor), she'd shamelessly fingered herself, feeling how wet she was when she thought about him had served to give her the push she needed to take things as far as she could.

Now she was in his car and while she was pretending that everything was normal, she was gushing between her thighs and a little concerned about whether she would be making the leather seats wet. Already she was messing up the directions to her apartment, deliberately, making sure James took a long while to get her home, pushing him towards more secluded roads.

Then finally she blurted it out, sliding her left arm around his shoulder and her right hand onto his lap, her fingers teasing at his thigh as he drove. "You know what I want Mr Gandy? Don't you?" she said, leaning over to whisper into their ear. Was he married? Did he have a girlfriend? Was he in a relationship?

Was she?

Didn't matter. Not tonight.

"I'm really into you and I don't really want to go home right now. Can't... not yet." she gave his thigh a squeeze, brazenly moving her fingers to lightly tease at his groin area. "So why don't you park up somewhere... I don't care where. Take the road into the woods, or park up behind some building in a dumpster filled alleyway, or put this car into an underground car park, the sort with smashed up fluorescent lights and not a soul in sight... or just stop in the driveway of some suburban house that has it's lights off." she teased her tongue against his ear, brushing her lips against his cheek as she moved away from the lobe. "Just find somewhere you can stop... so that you can fuck me... because we both know you want to, don't we?" she finished, sliding back into her seat, and staring at him, oblivious as to where they were now, just simmering with impatience and desire.
 
As James was Driving along he just smirked at how hard she was trying part of it was enduring, He didn't mind the flattery. In fact, he was rather used to it, she was not the first woman. To come on to him. And was not the first that offered themselves up to him. It did confuse him though, did he have some kind of aura about him that said "Hey, Mr. Gandy I know you might have a wife or something but it can stay just between us." He would often bush these things off seeing that nine times out of ten the woman was the office party and they were normally drunk. He was unsure what to do about her advancements, She was very beautiful, and she was a great worker as well. In fact, she was much more efficient than most of the other girls on the job. Part of him wanted to reject here, after all, Office fings could get messy, not only getting either of their names dragged down but also the legal side of things. If they met at a bar working at the same place that would be one thing but they just left the office from the party that was happening.

As he continued to dive along with her next to him he suddenly felt her hand take hold of his thigh and move closer to his member. Naturally, this caused him to become erect, not because he wanted her to like her drunken state of mind seemed to think but just the warmth of her hand so close to his area. "Come now you are drunk," He said looking to her but as he spoke it seemed to go in one ear and out the other as she continued to make verbal advancements on him. Unfortunately for him, he had forgotten to zip up his pants in his rush to leave the restroom to get Ms. Parker Home. So as her hand started to rub his extremity the head made its way out of his trousers almost as if he had something else as planned. He continued to listen to her talk, "Hey go into the woods, Park in an underground lot. Go behind that Building. Didn't help him tying to resist her advancement. He wasn't much of fuck in public kind of guy but the idea did intrigue him from time to time.

James Stopped at the light waiting for the light to turn green putting on his indicator to go left. As he sat there he would glance over to Rosa from time to time, one the light changed he pulled through and continued going down the road. He liked taking a long way to get back in town. As he drove along he went down it turned into a dirt path just big enough for his car along with passing along with another coming from the opposite direction. The smell of booze was strong coming off of her, as well as another aroma that hit his scenes. Had she played with herself before leaving the party? The Smell would certainly justify that assumption.
 
"I'm not drunk!" Rosamund declared, snorting somewhat indignantly, she turned away from James and powered down the window, then leaned her head slightly out to catch a rush of air directly to her face. She hadn't noticed his unzipped pants, having been focused on his ear, then his cheek, then the window.

It was a warm night and the air served to refresh her a little, blowing away the rush of arousal which had been simmering between her thighs and invading and driving the thoughts between her ears. Was she really doing the right thing? He didn't seem in the least bit interested right now, neither did he seem to want to pull over anywhere, unless he was going somewhere and she simply didn't recognise it.

"I'm just a little merry, a little too merry to drive which you know already, otherwise you wouldn't be giving me a ride. Anyway, for gods sake, it was a party! I thought we were supposed to be having fun?" she stated, looking back in his direction as she slid back in and powered up the window mostly all the way. She rested her left hand on the seat edge between her thighs and pressed a couple of buttons on the dash with her right, before poking his shoulder with an extended index finger. "Don't try and pretend that you don't want to fuck me Mr Gandy." she enunciated the words 'fuck me' slowly and clearly, then shook her head. "Every guy in that office has hit on me, some more than once, before they got the message... that I wasn't interested." she wrinkled her nose. "You, on the other hand... you I am interested in." she gave a lopsided grin.

"I thought we were both on the same wavelength?! You even offered to give me a ride home, like the perfect horny gentleman, except now you're talking like I'm some unwelcome drunkard you don't want in your car!" she huffed. Momentarily she wished she'd brought a bottle with her, she was starting to sober up. "Well let me tell you, Mr Gandy. I'm not drunk, I'm fully in control of my actions and completely aware of what I am doing." she nodded."I'm horny, really, really horny... and I want you to fuck me! Do you know..." she pouted her lips and batted her eyelids, before leaning closer to whisper into his ear again.

"I snuck away at the party to think about you and to touch myself, more than once. I thought about all the nasty things a man like you could do with a woman like me, all the things that you can't do with whoever you'e fucking right now. In fact do you know that I'm so fucking wet right now, that I think I'm soaking your car seats? Come on... tell me, tell me that you thought about fucking me, at least once? Tell me how you thought about dragging me off somewhere to fuck... I know you've thought about it... you're a man." she was speaking brazenly now, unashamed, fuelled by one vodka too many, sounding wilder by the second. She glanced away through the windscreen.

Where were they? Some dirt road somewhere? Were their trees lining the road?

This was all taking an insufferable amount of time.

"Quick, pull over here!" she said suddenly, making to pop the lock on the door and creak it open a crack. It looked like she was going to jump out!
 
James stepped on the breaks, "I hear you loud and clear but I wanted to take you somewhere first and explain something to you." James stated "It's not that I don't want to fuck you. or rail you like a train going of its tracks. It's that I'm Married and if we do this then it can not get around the office or back to my wife." He stated in a plain tone. How could she assume that he never thought about fucking her of course he has, she was the sexiest girl in the office. Any man would be lucky for her to pick them but she picked him she was sitting in his car. He was fully aware of how great of an opportunity this was. She really could have any of the other guys in the office hell if she so wanted she could have any guy she wanted for that matter. Once the Car was fully stopped he looked at her for a moment. "So should we continue to our destination or am I turning around?" He asked being very assertive about the matter. He didn't like being an ass or being overly dominant but when he had to he did so very well.

"I am not trying to make it seem like don't want to fuck you, if you must know the truth that is part of the reason I had the last manager hire you before my transfer to the office. But between work and Homelife never saw an option to bring it up nor did I know how you felt and was unsure if it was just you teasing around with flirting. But tonight was the perfect chance to bring you to my personal Cabin and give you a "Raise" if you get my point." James continued and waited for Rosa to close the door so they can finish going to their location.
 
The car stopped and Rosamund gave a triumphant looking smile, undoing her seat belt she turned back to James, sliding towards him. One hand easing along the dash to move onto the wheel to steady herself, while she shifted her other hand along the back of the seats to rest behind his neck, her fingers stroking at the nape beneath his hair. Her smile beamed wide and her tongue teased at her top row of teeth as she listened to him.

"You're married?" she gasped, then snorted a laugh, leaning in to suck on his earlobe. Her tongue slashed across it, then her lips captured it and gently sucked it between her teeth, where she held it a moment before letting it tug free. "That's such a fucking turn on. The thought that you find me hot enough to fuck, even though you have a wife... of course, I suppose you've worn her out." she chuckled. "While me... I'm fresh, eager, hungry to take whatever you want to give me. I'll do anything you want James... you can do things to me, that your wife would scream, 'rape' over. You know that, right?" she licked her lips, leaning back and away from him. "First though... I just need to pop outside." she slid back to the door, popped it, slid one leg out, her heel scraping and sliding in the dirt.

She slipped out of the car, leaning on the door as she brought her head back down to look at him. "Continue or turn around? How about neither?" she smiled, opening her hand to dangle down the car keys she'd slipped out of the ignition while her lips had been on his ear.

"I'm flattered that you had someone hire me, just because you wanted to cheat on your poor wife with me... but we aren't in the office right now, Mr Gandy. We're off the clock." she teased her tongue across her lips, moving the hand which wasn't resting on the door with the keys down her body, easing her fingers beneath the bottom of her dress as she raised a heel to dig into the bottom of the door, her fingers raising up the hem to expose her partially transparent white panties, drenched in her juices. She stroked a finger along the crease of her pussy while staring at him.

She moved back and around to the front of the car, laughing as she pressed her hands down on the hood, staring at him through the windshield as she slid her hands along it to the wipers. "...I suppose I'm being very bad Mr Gandy. So bad. I don't want to go to your cabin. I want you right now. Right here. I'm not like your little wifey who you order around... I have my own desires." she smirked, making a show of her empty hands. "I suppose you'll have to make me give you your keys back. Better hurry." she slid down the hood, turning to make a show of drawing down the zip of her dress, while looking at him over her shoulder, then shimmying as she began to let it slowly crawl its way down her body, gathering at her ass.

It was clear that she was bra less, from her naked back and shoulders, and her defined spine. Her eyes sparkled with a combination of mirth and challenge. "If you want your keys you're going to have to beg for them... or punish me for being so bad... and make me hand them over." she finished.
 
He could not help but smirk, He really was being a bad girl as she put it, taking his Keys, teasing his ear. It was clear to him that they were not going to go anywhere until he gave in to her demands. But was it really that much of demand if he was planning on fucking her anyways. If anything this only accelerated what he had in mind. As James watched Rosa put on this little show he could not help Smirk. "Yeah come here then," James said opening his door and kicking his legs out. "Come here and suck this dick if you really are such a bad girl" James teased pulling his cock out of his pants. "You keep saying how you wanna fuck and how bad you want it. Then come here Take it into your mouth and show me how much you want my dick." James stated while storing himself. She could tell he was not small, he maxed out at about nine inches and Had an impressive girth.

"Come get some of this monster meat my bitch of a wife refuses to take. You know because Aaah it hurts you are going too hard" He said mocking how his wife would act. "Maybe you can handle it. You are certainly showing that you think you can."James continued to taunt Rosa to see if she would in fact come around to his side and start sucking him off. Truth be told James and his wife had not had sex in over a year. On the account, she did not like how rough he was with his massive size. But in James' mind if you gonna fuck you might as well do it hard and do it right. "Well What are you waiting for I got dick out here in the wind. Not the kind of Blow Job I'm expecting."He called out still looking at how she was teasing him.
 
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