It was a Friday evening, and Mollie, a shy mother of two, was feeling a bit worn out after a long week at work and kids events. She had been flirting subtly with her colleague, Josh, which had been working closely with her on a project. Josh was a few years younger than her, with a tall but slender build. Since they had just wrapped up their project, they had decided to grab some drinks after work to unwind.

As they sat at the bar, the tension between them was increasing. They'd been chatting and laughing, their bodies edging closer together as the drinks flowed. Mollie felt her inhibitions lowering, and she found herself getting increasingly daring. She slid her foot up Josh's leg under the table, feeling his muscle twitch in response.

"So, Mollie," Josh said, his voice low and husky, "I've been wanting to do this all night." And with that, he leaned in and gently pressed his lips to hers.

The kiss was soft and slow at first, a gentle exploration of lips and tongues. But it soon deepened as their passion escalated. Mollie felt her breath quickening as Josh's hand gently cupped her breast, his thumb lightly brushing her nipple through her shirt, causing her to moan into his mouth.

Breaking the kiss, Josh looked at her with dark, desire-filled eyes. "Let's get out of here," he whispered, taking her hand and leading her through the bar towards the exit.

They stumbled out into the cool night air, still breathless from their heated make-out session. Without a word, Josh pushed Mollie against the side of his car, his lips crashing down on hers again as his hands slid down to grasp her round ass. He squeezed her cheeks, lifting her slightly as she wrapped her legs around his waist, feeling the hardness of his cock pressing into her through their clothes.

Mollie gasped as Josh pulled away, looking into her eyes with a ravenous expression. "I need to feel you," he growled, reaching for the button on her jeans. With shaky fingers, he popped the button and pulled down the zipper, sliding his hand into her silk panties to find her already dripping wet.

"Oh fuck, you're so ready for me," he groaned, circling her clit with his fingers as she bucked her hips against his hand. He slipped two fingers into her tight pussy, curving them to find that sweet spot that had her crying out in pleasure.

"Fuck, right there... don't stop," Mollie panted, her head falling back as she gave herself over to the sensations.

But Josh had other plans. He wanted to taste her. Pulling his fingers out of her soaked pussy, he brought them to his mouth and sucked her juices off, groaning at the sweet flavor of her desire. "You taste so fucking good," he said, before pulling her panties to the side and diving his face between her thighs.

His tongue swirled around her clit, licking and sucking as he drove her wild. Mollie moaned loudly, her hands tangling in his hair as she ground her pussy against his face. "Oh god, I'm gonna cum," she cried out, her body shaking as the orgasm ripped through her.

Josh lapped at her, drawing out her pleasure as her juices flowed onto his tongue. Finally, he stood, his mouth curving into a satisfied smile as he kissed her deeply, letting her taste herself on his lips.

"I want you to fuck me," Mollie whispered, her breath hot against his ear. "I want to feel you inside me."

With hurried movements, Josh unlocked the car, pushing her gently inside. He couldn't wait any longer to be inside her.

Mollie lay back on the seat, her breasts heaving as she watched him pull his thick, hard cock from his pants. Her pussy clenched at the sight, and she spread her legs wide, inviting him to fill her.

Josh positioned himself at her entrance, teasing her by rubbing his tip up and down her slick folds. But Mollie wanted more, and she pulled him down towards her, guiding his cock into her waiting hole.

With a groan, he slid inside her, inch by delicious inch, until he was buried to the hilt. They both moaned at the sensation, the tightness of her pussy gripping his cock like a hot, wet vise.

Josh began to move, slowly at first, savouring the feeling of her pussy milking his shaft. He thrust into her, deep and hard, as she matched his rhythm, her hips lifting to meet his every stroke.

The car rocked with the force of their fucking, their grunts and moans filling the intimate space. The windows steamed up as the passion between them escalated, Mollie's shy exterior completely disappearing as she became a wanton, lust-filled slut.

"Harder, Josh," she begged, her nails digging into his back as she urged him on. "Fuck me harder."

Josh obliged, slamming into her with forceful thrusts that had the car bumping against the curb. Mollie's pussy clenched around him, her walls rippling as she cried out incoherently, riding the waves of another powerful orgasm.

Feeling her contracting around him sent Josh over the edge. With a moan, he pushed into her one last time, his cock pulsating as he filled her swollen slit with his hot cum.

They lay there for a moment, breathless, their hearts pounding in their chests. Josh gently slid his spent rod from her, as she lay there dripping cum from her well used pussy before pulling her into his arms for a tender kiss.

"That was incredible," he whispered, stroking her hair.

Mollie smiled, her body still buzzing with satisfaction. "It was," she agreed, knowing that she'd be walking a little differently tomorrow.

"I should get going," Mollie said, looking at Josh with a mixture of desire and regret. "My husband will be wondering where I am."

Josh nodded, understanding.

As she drove home, Mollie couldn't stop replaying the events of the night in her head, feeling a fresh rush of arousal every time she thought about the way Josh had made her feel. She knew that this was just the beginning of something deliciously sinful.