Meet the Hunters(II)

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Dwayne Hunter was still had a few chuckles left in him as he walked across the parking lot to his car. He had got a little more than he had expected today. *Who knew Cyan was a squirter* He laughed out loud at the thought.

He reached his car, the thing he loved most behind Cyan and the twins, opened the door and slid in behind the wheel. As his fingers wrapped around its hard leather, he reminisced on the day they had bought it. They had been in Germany for a conference last year and had decided to stay an extra day to take in the sights.

They had ducked into what they thought was a little cul-de-sac (Cy had just hinted that she wasnt wearing any underwear) but turned out to be a hub for the most exclusive car dealers in Western Europe.

As he kissed her in the shade, and his hands slid up her thigh and to her soft, moist center, he heard the faint but unmistakable roar of a powerful engine. He opened his eyes and there she was, the only other beauty to ever give him wet dreams; a deep, fiery orange Lamborghini Gallardo Superleggera.

'Cyan', barely a whisper

'Mmm?', as she feasted on his delicious lips, not ready to let go

'Look!'

She left his lips slowly, reluctantly and turned her head to see what could possibly be so important as to distract her husband.

*Gasp* He couldn't see her face now, nor could he see her dark beautiful eyes glaze over, but by the way her soft, supple body went rigid and trembled against him, and the fluids running down his fingers which were still up her skirt, he could tell she had just had a mini-orgasm.

She turned back to look at him. Their eyes met for only a second, but in that time they knew. They were getting that car!!

He took her hand and walked into the showroom, and after a quick chat with the dealer, and a sizable amount withheld from his account as a deposit (They were, afterall colored skinned people in Frankfurt), they had the keys and were taking the beautiful machine for a test drive. As they pulled out of the dealership, he caught Cyan's eye, danger lurked in them.

'Autobahn?', he asked, knowing what her answer would be.

'Autobahn'.

He did his car like he did his woman....rough, hard, fast. He was in 6th gear within 15seconds of entering the speedway, and he was gaining speed. He could feel Cyan's eyes, calmly, patiently, watching him. He knew she liked it when he got intense, and right now, he was 175 miles per hour of intense.

*Uh oh* what was that?* he felt something slide up his thigh. He didnt dare look down, not at this speed

*zzzzzzzip!* Lawd Almighty! was this woman crazy?!?!* He was approaching 190 miles per hour, he needed to concentrate!!

She slid her hand between the layers and grabbed his rapidly hardening manhood. He never wore any underwear around her, 20 years of experience and many a ripped pair had taught him that. Nothing got in her way, so it was safer to remove the obstacles. She stroked upwards.

'Cy....'

'Shhhh, mama's working'

She pulled him out, leaned over and licked the tip. A bead of sweat rolled down his face. He thought about slowing down, moved to take his foot off the gas.

'Dont even think about it!', her command was a menacing hiss. He obeyed.

She was teasing him now, licking and sucking the tip. His grip on the steering wheel was deathly. Then she took him whole, and he almost died. All he could think at that moment was *What a beautiful way to die; 200mph with the woman i love* And he wasnt afraid to die here. The needle wasnt even on the speedometer anymore, and he, was no longer on earth.

He had no idea how far they went before they had to go back, but they turned around eventually. About a mile from the showroom, he pulled over and parked the car beneath a tree. He looked at Cyan, her eyes closed, she looked contented, like a cat who had just had its cream.

He took her in, she was so beautiful, even more now than she was in high school; Her big, deep brown eyes, her full, supple strawberry lips, from her defined jaw down to the curve of her beautiful neck, her skin was like silk that gently carressed her. And her breasts...

'Aaah fuck..' he cursed under his breath as he picked her up, pushed his chair all the way back and placed her on the steering wheel. Her eyes were open now and she smiled lazily at him. That smile drove him crazy, and she knew it.

She pushed her breasts together with her hands, an offering to him, but there was no time, he wanted her wetness. He pulled her hips forward and buried his face in her. She let out a moan and stroked his hair. And then she couldnt take it any longer, she needed penetration. She pushed him away, and slid, skilfully onto his hard member. She had left him unzipped on purpose. They both came instantly, the buildup had been too intense.

Trembling in each others arms as they recovered, he whispered in her ear 'I love you Cy'

'I love you too Dw, always'.

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Even as he sat behind the wheel thinking about it, he felt himself start to stir. 'Relax', he said out loud to himself, 'there's a few errands to run this afternoon. She'll take care of it tonight'

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