A Crazy Virgin 2
For the last time, Max looked into the eyes of the unknown girl before him. Beautiful with flushed cheeks, whether from alcohol or desire-perhaps both. The unknown girl who asked him to help her forget her heartache.
Am I crazy? I don’t mean to be an angel offering comfort by getting intimate with her, right? Is this a problem or a reward?
Max tried to hold back. He could not possibly do such a thing with a stranger. Especially not by the side of the road.
Oh, come on! In my entire life, I’ve never done anything like this by the side of the road. The risk of getting caught by passersby is greater than the pleasure that tempts me. But…
Everyone has their limits. Max could feel his defenses crumbling under the spell of Vonda’s kiss. Embarrassingly, he finally gave in.
Vonda was surprised when she found Max leaning in and kissing her fervently. Yet, her surprise quickly turned into surrender. As Max released her seatbelt and gently urged her to sit back in the passenger seat, Vonda did not resist at all.
Max skillfully played his lips against Vonda’s, exploring and peppering them with kisses. Alternating and repeating until they both gasped for breath.
Vonda let out a sigh, just as Max pulled away from their kiss and traced his lips along her jawline.
Breathing heavily, Vonda lifted her chin, allowing Max to trace along her skin on her neck… then continued to kiss and nibble there. Vonda tugged at his black hair. Max’s kisses on her neck left her entranced.
Vonda had an elegant neck, tempting Max to play there even longer. He kissed and sucked her skin repeatedly, eliciting moans from Vonda, who arched her body towards Max as if offering more.
Max released Vonda’s neck, which was now marked with a sensual redness. His tongue caressed the reddened area, making Vonda feel even more dizzy.
Vonda had a graceful and beautiful neck, tempting Max to linger there even longer. He kissed and sucked her neck repeatedly, drawing moans from Vonda as her body arched towards him, as if inviting more.
Max released Vonda’s neck, which was moist from his ministrations, and gazed at the reddened mark left there. It was undeniably alluring, and Max’s tongue involuntarily reached out to caress the mark, making Vonda’s head spin even more.
One of Max’s hands slid behind Vonda’s back, pulling her slender body closer. In sync with his other hand’s movements, he traced the edges of Vonda’s dress around her chest, tugging it gently, as he was enticed to feel more of her skin elsewhere. Around her collarbone, her shoulder, and everywhere else.
Max sprinkled a few kisses there, then pulled his hand back, causing the dress to slide down and reveal Vonda’s intimate parts. Max’s eyes darkened as he was tantalized by the sight of Vonda’s soft mounds of breasts. Without wasting any time, Max leaned in to give his first greeting there.
“Oh.”
Vonda’s moans echoed through the room as Max continued to caress her breasts. Her grip on Max’s hair tightened as he teasingly flicked the tip of his tongue over the peaks of her breasts.
Now it was Max’s turn to growl, pulling Vonda closer and placing her on his lap as he settled back into his seat. He swiftly removed Vonda’s high-heeled shoes, allowing her long legs to wrap around him.
Max’s hands moved, pulling down the dress as Vonda released her arms from the straps of the strapless gown.
The dress piled around Vonda’s waist, exposing her bare breasts to Max’s gaze. Max placed his hands on her breasts and squeezed them playfully.
“Oh my,” Vonda gasped.
Vonda threw her head back, savoring the sensation of Max’s hands on her breasts. But that was not all, Max’s mouth was also in action, sucking, licking, and indulging in all sorts of mischief that made Vonda’s moans grow incessant.
Max groaned, sucking on Vonda’s nipples, making him feel dizzy. He wanted to experience it again and again, and that’s exactly what he did.
Max did everything he desired, evoking reactions from Vonda with each move. The natural responses fueled Max’s passion, especially when he realized that Vonda was not a passive woman. In fact, she brought her hands into action, caressing his chest, stroking his jaw, and everything she did further ignited Max’s desire.
Vonda pushed aside Max’s jacket, and he quickly moved to completely remove the hindrance that restricted his movements. He tossed the jacket carelessly, not caring where it landed.
Vonda’s nimble fingers moved hurriedly, unbuttoning his shirt while Max pulled it out of his pants. Within a moment, the shirt met the same fate as his jacket.
Vonda leaned in, caressing Max’s broad chest and placing a kiss there. Max closed his eyes, relishing the gentle touch of Vonda and realizing that he liked the way she touched him soft and with a sense of care.
However, a thought crossed Max’s mind once again, causing him to hold Vonda’s hand and look into her eyes as he asked one last time, “Are you serious?”
Vonda moved closer once more, intentionally pressing her breasts against Max’s chest, causing him to groan in response. “I’m very serious,” she replied firmly.
Max clenched his jaw, pushing Vonda slightly away from his lap as he retrieved a small package from his wallet. Vonda watched in silence as Max tossed the wallet aside.
Max quickly unbuckled his belt, unfastening the button and pulling down the zipper, releasing his throbbing manhood that had been eager for release. “Wow!” Vonda gasped, and Max grinned, tearing open the condom package with his teeth.
“I hope you can handle a wild ride tonight,” Max teased as he put on the condom and then reached for Vonda. His hands slipped under her dress, helping to remove it until only her panties remained on her body.
Max’s fingers reached out, caressing Vonda’s intimate area, feeling the wetness that had soaked through the soft fabric of her underwear. Warm and alluring.
Vonda bit her lip, complying without uttering a word as Max gently guided her to remove her panties. It was a bit challenging with their limited movement, but Vonda managed to slip the garment off.
Max’s fingers caressed Vonda’s womanhood, causing her to close her eyes and grip Max’s shoulders. Slowly exploring, Max seemed to be studying every curve of her femininity.
“Oh,” Vonda whispered.
Vonda moaned, unconsciously moving her hips, driven by the natural response to the stimulation, making her want to grind against him.
Max clenched his jaw, the wetness of Vonda down there leaving him unable to hold back any longer. His hands gripped Vonda’s waist, carefully lifting her body, guiding her womanhood towards his fully erect manhood, and then lowering her quickly.
“Argh!” Vonda cried out in pain.
Max’s eyes widened in shock. He fell silent as Vonda landed back on his lap. Cold fear washed over him.
“Are you still a virgin?” Max asked, fearing the answer.
Breathing heavily, Vonda tightened her grip on Max’s shoulders. She opened her eyes, still tightly shut, and tried to calm herself down. When she felt Max’s body tensing up, she knew she had to reassure him.
“Well … I’m not a virgin anymore, right? You’ve just deflowered me,” Vonda said, attempting to lighten the mood.
Max became even more frustrated. “Why didn’t you tell me you were still a virgin?”
“You didn’t ask.”
Max dramatically closed his eyes in response to Vonda’s reply. He was bewildered by this girl.
“Argh!”
Max growled. Still overwhelmed by a mix of emotions, Vonda spoke again.
“So, is it done with the ‘deflowering’ stuff? Can we move on to something else now?” she asked.
“How can you still talk about other things now? Don’t you realize how serious this situation is?” Max snapped. “How could you surrender yourself to a stranger like this? Are you brainless?”
Vonda pouted. “I do have a brain, you know. After all, I’m still alive.”
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“Besides,” Vonda smiled, loosening her grip on Max’s shoulder and, shortly after, changing it to hug him around the neck. “For some reason, I felt really sure about doing this with you. Maybe it was fate.”
Max was completely losing control of the situation. Here he was with a crazy, drunk girl seducing him and talking about fate.
“You’re a crazy virgin!” Max glared at her. “Fine, if that’s what you want,” he said in a heavy tone. “I hope you can really handle it tonight.”
Vonda smiled.
“Because I don’t like being ridden for a short while.”
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