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PART I
She parked nose in as was agreed, turned her headlights off and waited.
She didn’t know why the hell she agreed to this. He was in a relationship, and she had no desire to be a home wreaker.
Still there was something about him.
The way he looked at her.
It probably didn’t help that she stared right back at him.
It started as a staring contest between the two of them.
He would be out wrenching on his car or talking to his brother out in the yard when she drove by.
They would lock eyes and not look away until she had passed.
One day he put up his hand in a half ass gesture of greeting.
It wasn’t reciprocated until the third time he did it.
Then one day as she was getting out of her car in the parking lot of the neighborhood grocery store, he pulled up behind her.
“Afternoon, neighbor”
She allowed him a wry smile.
“Hello”
He leaned casually on the steering wheel. “You know I can’t help but think that we seem to be having a series of moments. I see you looking at me. I’m looking at you too.”
“Okay” she countered.
“What’s your name?”
“Bella”
“Well, Bella. Your name suits you to a tee because you are fuckin’ gorgeous. I got my eye on you.”
And that’s how it started.
After that it was little exchanges here and there.
Small talk at stop lights in the neighborhood, a quick chat in the driveway. They were always in their cars. At least most of the time. Sometimes he would roll up on her for a chat.
He had a woman. But he claimed that she understood his nature. His need for extracurricular activities…
Right…
Women were always willing to turn a blind eye up until they weren’t. Then they were keying your car and causing a scene in public screaming “stay away from my man, bitch!”
She didn’t want to steal anyone’s man. Especially one that was a 6 and a half foot tall brick shit house of a skeleton monster with sharp pointed teeth.
One who hung out smoking cigars in his front yard with his even more unnerving looking sibling. Another skeleton monster who stood a foot taller with a willowy yet somehow more menacing look to him.
She wasn’t prejudiced against monsters. Ever. But that didn’t mean she wanted to fuck one.
Yet here she was agreeing to god knows what with a monster known only as
“RED”
She figured it was because of the thick red turtleneck sweater he wore under a black parka. The hood of which was lined with white fur. Gold glittered around his neck, a few rings of his fingers, and even in his sharp smile.
If she had to be honest, if she had to describe him to someone, the image the mind would conjure would be comical.
One thing she had to admit though. He had a sexy fucking voice…
“Hey, doll. Hope you weren’t waiting long.”
Speak of the devil.
He backed into the space next to her so that they were directly across from each other. Neither of them could open their doors for the proximity.
That was at her request in advance.
She made it clear that she wasn’t going to be jumping into his car for any hanky panky.
“Hey, I’m whatever you want me to be, baby” was his reply when she told him no fast moves.
Okay…
“Nope. Just got here.” She flashed him one of those smiles she knew was driving him crazy.
“I can’t stop thinking about you. You know that? Man, last time I was with my girl I started pretending she was you. I think I almost broke her in half. She said that I ain’t never railed her like that before.”
“I’m glad I could help.” She replied dryly.
“Sorry, I guess that might have been too much information.” he chuckled.
“No worries. I meant it. Lucky girl.”
“Oh yeah? Lucky girl? I’m down anytime you want to get freaky, doll.”
She couldn’t directly see him massaging his cock, but he made no attempt to hide it.
“My dick game is strong. I’ll show you a real good time.”
She watched his arm move as he rubbed his cock.
“Well then, what are you working with, big boy?” she asked.
She heard the zipper of his pants come down.
A soft red glow pulsed from his lap lighting up his face in a manner both disturbing and arousing.
‘What in the actual fuck…’ she marveled. Trying her damnedest to act casual.
“Come take a look.” He winked.
She rolled her eyes.
“If I wanted to see it, I would have said ‘Whip it out and let me see it.’ I’m going to need you to use your big boy words and indulge me in a little theater of the mind. Now, tell me what your cock looks like.”
Red stared at her blankly with his cock in his hand.
Did he just imagine that? Had she lost her damn mind? Did she not know he could magically appear in her car next to her, snap her neck, and no one would ever know he was ever there?
It never entered his mind that a woman would say that. Much less to him.
Despite his indignation, his cock could not possibly get any harder than it was right now.
Which pissed him off even more.
“Wh-what the fuck did you just say?”
“You heard me. Tell me what your cock looks like. You obviously whipped it out. It’s lighting up your car like a god damn Christmas tree.”
“It’s red” he growled
“That’s a start..” she sighed.
“It’s hard, a couple shy of a foot long and I’m gonna fucking choke you out with it if you mouth off like that one more fucking time!” he roared.
She waved her hand in a dismissive gesture.
“Tell me, if you grip that big cock of yours real tight at the base and slide it up to the top, will that monster start to drool? Is that pre cum red too?”
Seething and again speechless, he did what she proposed. Sure enough, a glistening bead of red cum appeared at the tip.
He hissed with pleasure but stared daggers at her.
“Maybe”
“Good boy. Was that so hard?”
Red stroked his cock a couple more times. The bead got bigger and ran down the head. He caught it and used it to aid his stroke.
“It’s pretty fuckin’ hard actually…” he said through gritted teeth. “I’m gonna tear your ass up, you little fuckin’ tease.”
“But you’re not gonna stop pumping that monster, are you, Red? Because it feels good and a some part of you likes this. Otherwise, you would have done something else by now.”
“MmmGAH!”
He started pumping faster.
“I get it, Red. You want to know what I would feel like wrapped around your cock. That’s obvious. But let me ask you something. What the hell makes you think I would let you defile me in a car? Or was it the thought of fucking me into the hood of that ride of yours in the middle of the night somewhere in the forest what you had in mind?
“GGRRR!!”
That is exactly what he had in mind.
“You are so gonna pay for this, bitch!”
God, she hoped so…
He shot a massive load up onto the steering wheel hitting the dashboard and some of the windshield.
“MMMMFUUUUCKK!!!”
She let out a shaky breath.
“That was beautiful, Red. I guess I’ll be seeing you around.”
Before he could get his bearings and realize how much of the drivers side he had destroyed with jizz, the engine of her car was turning over and she sped away.
TO BE CONTINUNED