Road head while recapping your day

The two of you reach your car, a sensible navy blue sedan that you've been using for over a half a decade now. You get in the driver's seat, while Carrie naturally heads to the passenger seat. You get yourself settle and turn the ignition, but as carried is reaching to put on her seatbelt, you grab her arm to stop her. While meeting her eyes, you use your left hand to undo your belt and unzip your pants. She smiles and leans over to you while you slowly set the car in motion.

Surprisingly, road head wasn't one of the fantasies the two of you had done in your eventful three months together. But you were riding so high from last night you felt like you could do anything you wanted. After all, if your girlfriend was willing to lure married women into your clutches what wouldn't she do?

Carrie is attacking your cock with gusto and you're quickly achingly hard, your thick dick causing her to gag and spew saliva all over your work pants. You don't care, of course, as her twitching throat arouses you nicely and feels quite pleasant.

"So, as you mentioned on the phone, I did notice a lot of hot married women throughout my day. It started as soon as I left my apartment. You know our neighbors, Chelsea and Victor, right? Well, Chelsea was looking downright delectable this morning. Can you believe that she has to support the two of them while Victor meanders his way through medical school? I think she should be rewarded for putting up with him. What could I give that she would want? Nothing really comes to mind."

All the while Carrie is ramping up her blowjob. You take a peak and can see that she shimmied her yoga pants half way down her thighs so that she can masturbate freely. You continue on.

"Then I get to work, and of course see my cubicle mate Mary. You know that the office refers to us as work spouses. Well, I think we should consummate that marriage." Carrie nods in agreement the best she can while sucking you dick. "Let the entire office know that we share more than just a cubicle. And whenever we're feeling horny at work, we can sneak off for a quickie during our break. And we'll say that we're going out for lunch. But we won't make it out of the parking lot; we'll just fuck the entire hour away in our cars. Oh, and I almost forgot to mention. When you called me this afternoon, your profile picture showed up, and I'm pretty sure that Mary saw your cum covered face. Well, now she knows that the two of us are far kinkier than her and James. Hopefully, that helps entice her.

"I also had a surprise guest drop in during my meeting with Ted. You've met my boss, the idiot lecher." Carrie's muffled agreement feels nice on your dick, and you reward her by slowly stroking her hair. "Well, he has a trophy wife named Helen. She's your classic 20-something trophy wife, with blonde hair and big tits, who's probably going to divorce Ted in about three years. My only worry with her is that she's probably already cheating on Ted, anyway. Which, would unfortunately disqualify her from our mission. Oh well, maybe we can make an exception, but they have been married only a year. Maybe she hasn't gotten **** yet. One can only hope.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that we recently hired an intern for the summer. She's a thick latina named Summer, with all the curves in all the right places. I mean, she's got giant tits, and I'm sure her nipples are just pure suckable. Now, I know what you're thinking. An intern? She must be far too young to be married." Carrie moans to confirm your assumption. "Well, get this. She does have a serious boyfriend, and she wears a promise ring to show how faithful she is towards him. How precious is that? Now, I know that we agreed on married women only, but imagine how great it would be to pop than teenage cherry right under her boyfriends nose?"

Carrie has gone into a frenzy now, blowing you faster and faster. You're not going to be able to last much longer, but thankfully you're need at your apartment and you only have one more married woman to discuss.

"I only saw one other great candidate today at work, our CEO Marissa Simmons. She's married, but she kept her maiden name even through the marriage. I wondered if that affected their home life. Hopefully, it did. Anyways, you would lust after her Carrie. She's got these long legs and the perkiest tits you have ever seen. I know she has a couple of kids, so she's a complete legitimate MILF. She could be my first fuck to a mother, and you know I want to complete that milestone with you by my side.

"So, that's about it. The only other interesting thing was picking you up from work, and I must say, excellent choice on the ladies. If I didn't know any better, I'd think you wanted me to be smothered in titflesh." By now, you're pulling up into your apartment complex's parking lot and you're right on the edge. Looking over at Carrie, she's keeping herself right on the edge with you, waiting to cum simultaneously with you. "I must say, I'm glad you pushed me to reveal this fantasy with you. You might just be the best girlfriend ever."

With your compliment, Carrie coos in delight. She follows it up by forcing her head down, trying to deepthroat you. She can't quite manage your thickness fully, so you decide to help her by forcing her head down. With your help, she overcomes her gag reflex, and you reward her by depositing your sperm straight down her throat right as you pull into your assigned spot. Carrie pulls off, and you put car in park, resting just a moment to catch your breath. Carrie is recovering from her own orgasm that she timed along with you. She looks over at you with hooded eyes, and responds.

"Thanks hun, you're not too bad yourself."