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Speaker 3: Hello, my lovelees, I'm Roxy Callahan, and welcome to my
Speaker 3: podcast of erotic stories for women. Every week I present
Speaker 3: my favorite erotic story written by friends or you, my
Speaker 3: wonderful listeners. These stories celebrate the lusted desire that is
Speaker 3: part of all of us. This week's story is called
Speaker 3: the car Wash, and if you've ever been to a
Speaker 3: fire station car wash fundraiser and lusted after one of
Speaker 3: the topless wet dudes, you will have a good idea
Speaker 3: what this story is about. Trust me, it's definitely about that.
Speaker 3: But I should add that it's the kind of erotic
Speaker 3: story I love. It has more than just amazing sex.
Speaker 3: In fact, it has jealousy, anger, and all the passions
Speaker 3: that all too often replace lust. In this instance, however,
Speaker 3: those passions lead directly to a climax that isn't an argument.
Speaker 3: This story is again from an anonymous listener, who helpfully comments,
Speaker 3: I was angry at my boyfriend and wondered how I'd
Speaker 3: like him to make things better. And sometimes it's a
Speaker 3: lot simpler and easier than he thinks, and a lot hotter.
Speaker 3: I like the world your mind lives in. Anonymous. May
Speaker 3: all arguments send the way this one does. This week's
Speaker 3: narrator is the extremely talented Grace, with assistance from Daniel f.
Speaker 3: As always, Lee's note, this podcast is intended for adult listeners.
Speaker 4: The firehouse where my boyfriend Jack works has a few
Speaker 4: car washes during the year to raise money for new equipment.
Speaker 4: As the weather has been nice, the first one was
Speaker 4: scheduled for today. Now I'm under no illusions as to
Speaker 4: why this is so successful. The firemen stripped down to
Speaker 4: just their jeans and hand wash a bunch of cars.
Speaker 4: They're all fit and well built, even if some of
Speaker 4: them aren't really that handsome.
Speaker 1: But I get it.
Speaker 4: My boyfriend is going to be half naked and wet
Speaker 4: and washing cars driven in by a bunch of old,
Speaker 4: rich women looking for eye candy. I didn't even really
Speaker 4: object when they started allowing photos what firemen posing in
Speaker 4: front of clean cars with their arms around women trying
Speaker 4: to fuel their fantasies. I have no problem with all that,
Speaker 4: and I actually applaud it. They make an obscene amount
Speaker 4: of money from these events. What I'm not prepared for
Speaker 4: is what I see in the morning when I drive
Speaker 4: over a bunch of girls in bikinis playing around with
Speaker 4: the firemen, including my firemen. I try to be as
Speaker 4: calm as I can, but it's tough as I watch
Speaker 4: a girl with big bouncy tits jumping up and down
Speaker 4: as she sprays Jack with a hose. He's laughing and
Speaker 4: enjoying it just a bit too much. It only lasts
Speaker 4: a moment and they go back to cars. But it
Speaker 4: is Jack, my Jack, half naked and playing with a
Speaker 4: half naked girl and a girl with a better body
Speaker 4: than mine. I march over. Jack sees me and his
Speaker 4: face lights up in a smile.
Speaker 1: Hey, a babe needs something washed.
Speaker 4: He points the hose at me. What's with the girls?
Speaker 4: I nod toward one of them. They don't look like
Speaker 4: they work at the fire station. Oh it's brilliant, isn't it.
Speaker 4: It was Dan's idea. We get so many women coming
Speaker 4: in but not a lot of men, and Dan thought
Speaker 4: we should be an equal opportunity car wash. I glance over,
Speaker 4: and it's true, but a lot was packed with cars driven
Speaker 4: by women and men.
Speaker 1: You didn't tell me.
Speaker 4: He finally understands that he is perhaps in trouble, and
Speaker 4: his smile falls away.
Speaker 1: I just forgot. Really, it's not that big of a deal.
Speaker 4: It's a big deal that you were spending all day
Speaker 4: with half naked women and you conveniently didn't think to
Speaker 4: tell me.
Speaker 1: It's not like that.
Speaker 4: Sure, I point at his bare chest. I thought you'd
Speaker 4: trust me enough to trust you. All you really had
Speaker 4: to say is you'd be prancing about with half naked
Speaker 4: hot girls, and I'd laugh and joke about how jealous
Speaker 4: they would be of me. But hiding this, I wave
Speaker 4: towards some blonde girl whose breasts are covered in bubbles. Really, Jack,
Speaker 4: did you really think keeping us from me wouldn't piss
Speaker 4: me off? Truthfully, I'm more pissed off that the girls
Speaker 4: are prettier than me than that they have been hitting
Speaker 4: on him all day, because of course they have been.
Speaker 4: He doesn't need to know that, however, he didn't tell me,
Speaker 4: and that's good enough reason to be mad.
Speaker 1: Honestly, I didn't think it was a big deal.
Speaker 4: He makes the mistake of looking to his left to
Speaker 4: kind of support his argument that everything around him isn't
Speaker 4: a big deal. But as I follow his line of sight,
Speaker 4: I watched as a girl bends over to work on
Speaker 4: a tire. She could have knelt down, but no, she
Speaker 4: is in a thong and she just had to bend
Speaker 4: over right in front of my boyfriend. Yeah, this is
Speaker 4: totally not a big deal. I storm off. I go
Speaker 4: home to cool down. I know I'll get over it,
Speaker 4: and I hate being jealous, but I can't help it.
Speaker 4: I can't compete with girls with bodies like that. I
Speaker 4: go upstairs to study. Jack will be at the car
Speaker 4: wash all day and I have labs in the evening,
Speaker 4: so we're not even going to see each other until
Speaker 4: the next day. It's for the best, I figure. Sometime
Speaker 4: after noon, I hear the front door open. I'm not
Speaker 4: expecting anyone, so it scares me a bit. Jack.
Speaker 1: Yeah, I'm down here.
Speaker 4: I get up and walk down the steps. Jack is
Speaker 4: near the front door, and his jeans and a T
Speaker 4: shirt both are wet. His hair is barely tiled dry
Speaker 4: and hangs down on his forehead in wet strands. I
Speaker 4: shake my head. I'm not interested in hearing anything you
Speaker 4: have to say or having lunch with you. He just
Speaker 4: stares at me. Why don't you go back and have
Speaker 4: one of your barbies feed you grapes? To my surprise,
Speaker 4: he doesn't apologize or say anything. He walks over, grabs
Speaker 4: my hands, and leans toward me.
Speaker 1: I didn't come here for lunch. Less than ten minutes
Speaker 1: and then I have to leave again. I came here
Speaker 1: because the only thing those girls have done is make
Speaker 1: me want you. He starts walking forward, pushing me backward.
Speaker 1: What are as my back stops against the wall. He
Speaker 1: lets go with his right hand and puts his palm
Speaker 1: over my lips. Don't say anything. I don't.
Speaker 4: He grabs my arms and pushes them up against the
Speaker 4: wall next to my head. He then leans in and
Speaker 4: starts kissing me. I can feel a water drop that's
Speaker 4: falling on my face as his tongue meets mine. He
Speaker 4: pulls away, grabs my shoulder, and twirls me around. He
Speaker 4: pushes me up against the wall. Before I know what
Speaker 4: is happening. He pulls my sweatpants and panties down around
Speaker 4: my ankles. I turn to look back at him, but
Speaker 4: he is standing again and leans forward, placing his lips
Speaker 4: against my ear.
Speaker 1: As he speaks.
Speaker 4: I feel him unbuttoning his jeans.
Speaker 1: Spread your legs.
Speaker 4: I'm dizzy and a mixture of raw desire and confusion.
Speaker 4: Am I mad at Jack? Or do I want him
Speaker 4: to fuck me against the wall? I awkwardly pull a
Speaker 4: leg out of my sweatpants and panties, leaving them wrapped
Speaker 4: around the other one. Before I can remove the other leg,
Speaker 4: Jack slaps my ass hard.
Speaker 1: I said, spread your legs.
Speaker 4: Oh yeah. At this point, I definitely want him to
Speaker 4: fuck me against the wall. My ass stings, but that
Speaker 4: only makes it hotter. Jack is lost in the animal lust,
Speaker 4: and I'm sopping wet. I spread my legs. He tugs
Speaker 4: his pants down and I feel his heart cock slap
Speaker 4: against my leg. I don't think I've ever been this wet,
Speaker 4: this fast. I can't think of anything other than wanting
Speaker 4: Jack to immediately fuck me. Jack doesn't even ask if
Speaker 4: I'm ready. He shoves his cock inside me, and I'm
Speaker 4: so wet, and he goes so fast that it's deep
Speaker 4: inside me. Before I realize what he's doing.
Speaker 1: Put your palms against the wall and bend over.
Speaker 4: As he says the words. I swear I'm ready to
Speaker 4: orgasm right there. And then I do as he says,
Speaker 4: and all I feel from that point onward is his
Speaker 4: hands on my hips and his cock thrusting in and
Speaker 4: out of me, hard and fast. There's no four play,
Speaker 4: no romance, no light touches, just a stinging slap on
Speaker 4: my ass, me spreading my legs, and then his hard
Speaker 4: cock pounding me. He's fucking me so hard and fast
Speaker 4: that the heat hits me suddenly. Fuck, don't stop. Yes, yes, yes,
Speaker 4: fuck me harder. Jack's cock is pounding me so hard
Speaker 4: and deep. As thigh slap against my ass, I start
Speaker 4: to moan as Jack's hands squeeze my hips hard.
Speaker 1: Oh god, fuck, yeah, babe, yes, I'm coming.
Speaker 4: I don't know if we come at the same time,
Speaker 4: but just as my legs are going weak from the
Speaker 4: waves of orgasmic pleasure, Jack pulls out of me. I
Speaker 4: lean against the wall, catching my breath, and before I
Speaker 4: can turn around, I hear the front door slam. My
Speaker 4: panties and sweatpants are wrapped in a twisted pile around
Speaker 4: the bottom of one leg.
Speaker 1: I smile.
Speaker 4: Holy shit, my whole body is weak from total release.
Speaker 4: I don't think I've ever been fucked that hard. I
Speaker 4: honestly think my knees might give out. I lean my
Speaker 4: forehead against the wall and smile. And I wonder if
Speaker 4: any of the half naked girls of the car wash
Speaker 4: will masturbate about Jack later. It won't surprise me, and
Speaker 4: that makes me smile even wider. They can dream all
Speaker 4: they want. I have the real thing.
Speaker 3: Okay, I think we can all agree that if an
Speaker 3: argument ended like that, the world would be a better place.
Speaker 3: This is Roxy, and I hope you enjoyed this story.
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