me & tomfoolery

Permission pt. 4 | Gary Payton Short Story

Novia tapped her pen along the conference room table as the moderator in her meeting spoke. Her legs were clinched together remembering the way Gary had her spread eagle on top of her car in her company parking lot last night.

12 hours ago.....

Gary told Novia he had something for her and if she didn't leave work in the next 15 minutes there would be consequences. Of course she challenged that by arriving at the parking lot three minutes after. The clicking of her heels could be heard throughout level 3. Not many people parked there but she preferred her car there for that exact reason. Her black Chanel peacoat waving in the the New York wind needed adjustment. Novia hated the cold but she wouldn't feel it for long.

Unlocking the car, she went to the backseat first to place her Neverfull in before actually sitting in the car.

"I told you fifteen minutes Novia." Clutching her chest she gasped. Gary scared the shit out of her. "Why would you scare me like that?"

"Take off the coat Novia." The demanding tone caused her eyes to flicker. "Now."

She knew they had to be the only ones in the area or else someone would've come over to see if she were okay. She was more than okay. Her coat laid under her back on the hood of her car as Gary's hands pulled and ripped her stockings under her skirt. Pushing the opposing fabrics in the opposite direction, her bottom half was exposed. In this position anyone in surrounding buildings could peer in on the man and woman fucking in a public place.

"I said fifteen minutes." He taps her aching core with his hand. Novia's moans muffled in glove as she covered her mouth. "Eighteen minutes is what I'm gonna use to torture you. I'm gonna do everything to make you cum before that and if you do, you get nothing for eighteen days. If you don't, you're forgiven."

The challenge enticed her as the blood was rushing to her center. Gary used her mouth to wet his fingers and once he deemed them wet enough he would massage her folds. The yellow flickering light in the cement garage cascaded perfectly over her glistening treasure. Paying extra attention to her clit, he flicked it a few times with his thumb. Gary smirked as he watch her body react to his touch. Her juices oozing out and onto the Porsche emblem on the front of her car.

"Dwayne, please."

"I didn't give you permission to talk." His middle and ring fingers pushed into her hole earning a welcoming squeeze. His hands were like magic as he carefully explored her insides and continued to stimulate her bud. "Why couldn't you get here on time? Daddy had a nice present for you."

Was this not a present? She thought to herself.

The cloth from her glove rested uncomfortably against her teeth. She couldn't contain herself. Rushing to take off her gloves, she placed them to the side. The buttons of her blouse being popped open to reach into her bra to flick her nipples. Gary quickly slapped away her hand as she attempted to join in on the pleasure.

She whimpered knowing she wasn't going to make it to eighteen minutes. He slowly retracted his hands making sure to still flick her swollen clit. "Oh my God." She gasped as he wasn't letting up on her. The rattling of his belt opening was the only thing she could hear as her heart needed to slow down.

Soon Novia would have her hands spread on the car, smudging her freshly waxed car. She bit her lip as he dug her out in this very open space. There was a car parked next to hers and she prayed whoever it was didn't come any time soon. Her anxiety was up and it was hard to control the screams she wanted to let out. She felt herself leaking down her leg as her ankle buckled in the dangerously high pumps she wore.