You have to leave early to get to your office in the morning before I wake. Not long afterwards, you call me from the car park, about to go into work, but I am still asleep and cannot take the call, so you have to leave me a voicemail.

"I'm so horny this morning," you say. "I've been half awake, thinking of you all night long and really didn't want to leave you alone in bed today. But then I didn't think I could wait until tonight, so I brought my bullet vibe with me, and hope I get a chance to use it at lunchtime! I will be thinking of you then. Please think of me, too. Bye for now"

I know that you often use your car as a safe place to escape from office politics and gossip at lunchtime and relax in the peace of the car park, which is actually quite large and pleasantly landscaped. So when you return to the car at lunchtime with your coffee, I am there waiting for you already, leaning back against the door.

"O my God," you say, "I didn't expect you to get here! Are you feeling horny too?" You press your body against me, placing your feet either side of mine and pushing me against the car door with your hips You have to hold your coffee and lunch pack to either side so that only our bodies connect. I take advantage by slipping my hands inside your jacket and up to your breasts, where I play with your erect nipples through the sheer material of your blouse.

You look around to check that none of your colleagues is within sight, then with both arms still outstretched, you kiss me hard and deep, your tongue exploring my mouth. "No-one knows about us," you say, "but I've been fantasising all morning, and I think they could tell I was excited about something. I was only expecting to sit in my car and use the bullet, to give me some urgent relief, but now you're here for real! Let's get inside. It will be warmer in there."

We sit alongside each other, and you put aside your coffee and lunch. You say, "I don't think I need these anymore. I have better things to eat." You reach for me, stroking my cock through my jeans, leaning across to kiss me passionately again. I am already hard from the expectation of this meeting, and you have been getting wet all morning in anticipation of the orgasm you had promised to give yourself today.

You take a mouthful of hot coffee and swallow. "What would you like now?" you ask. I simply look down at my cock trying to escape out of the top of my jeans, and you adjust yourself to reach over to me. It is very awkward in the confined space of the car, but at least it is our own private territory and safe from view if any of your work colleagues should appear.

You kneel on the driver's seat and take another mouthful of hot coffee, swirling it around before you swallow, then unbutton me and pull my briefs down under my balls to reveal the full length of my hard cock, with the swollen head already throbbing in anticipation. You lower your head and your hot mouth engulfs the head of my cock, sucking hard around every contour and engorging it even more with your warmth, while your hand strokes the shaft of my cock steadily, up and down.

I lean the seat back to allow you full access to my cock and balls and say, "Weren't you going to use your bullet today? You still have a hand free, I think.”

You look up at me and grin widely. "Not sure I'll really need it now, but we could try to come together if we time it right."

You disengage from my cock, and reach for your bag, pulling out your small silver bullet vibe, and swiftly setting it buzzing. With one hand, you slip it between your thighs and up towards your damp panties, where you press it firmly against your pussy. Again, you lean forward across the car, over my body and exposed cock, using the other hand to grasp me firmly and steady yourself. You lick your lips in anticipation, then lower your open mouth onto the head of my cock again. I am simply there for you to use and to bring you the reward of an orgasm which you will remember. I will remember it too! But for now, I am trying to resist coming too soon, while the buzzing of your vibe varies as you move it back and forth. Your hot mouth sucks and licks at me, and your spare hand slides up and down, spreading your saliva the full length of my cock. It is dribbling down to my balls now, and I can feel them swelling with cum, ready to explode in your mouth.

I can feel more urgency in your movements now, pressing harder and faster down on my cock, moving your vibe faster too and grunting rhythmically as you try to take my entire cock into your mouth. I can feel the pace increasing, and my balls swelling, until suddenly you break away and squeal, your whole body trembling with excitement. You have beaten me to it, it seems.

"No, don't stop," I say and you immediately take my cock back into your mouth. Two or three more deep, deep strokes, and I thrust upwards to explode inside your mouth. I feel the cum spurting, again and again, gushing into you. You hold it all in your mouth, swirling it around my cock head and lining your mouth with the taste, to remember later. You jerk your knees up as your pussy tightens again, and you shake and spasm, as do I. You lift up your head, throwing it back, to swallow my cum in one massive, noisy gulp. You lick your lips to gather the last few drops threatening to escape and kiss me hard again.

"Thank you so much for coming today," you say.

To which I can only say, "It was my great pleasure. I could tell from your voicemail that you really needed this!"

You settle back into your seat, and say "Wow, and I never even got my panties off!" But now they are so wet that you have to slip them off and wrap them around the (now silent) bullet and tuck them away into your bag. "I will have to manage without them for the rest of today," you laugh. I dress too and get ready to leave, letting you head back to work now.

You tell me later that everyone at work was a little curious about your lunchtime, remarking how energised you seemed. "Must have been a good lunch," someone says.

"It was very nutritious," you reply, giggling quietly to yourself.