Shelby 'S Drive


Virginity
Shelby loved the intuitive feeling of the wind in her hair's-breadth. Flying down the highway, top down on her Mustang, not a headache in the worldly concern. She loved her car-it was a gift from her parents for her 18th natal day a few month ago. It was her dream car ... and she was named after it. Her dad had had one as his outset car, and he loved it so much he named his daughter Shelby. It was his idea for it to be her initiative car as well-her mother was against the thought. She felt it would bring too much aid to a pretty young girlfriend, especially with times being what they were these Day. But as usual her dad got his way, and Shelby got her car. flaming engine red with chrome wheel, and a sweet 5.4 V8 that she tried gruelling to keep her groundwork out of.
Yesterday started like any former day, except for one difference. She was no farseeing a high schooling senior. Two dark ago had been graduation, where she sat with almost 300 of her schoolmate, eyes bright with anticipation. First thing yesterday morning, she kissed her parents goodbye, promised to be careful, and headed Confederate States. She had been saving for over 2 age so she could take a slip to Cancun and pay for it all herself. The car was an unexpected bonus to the trip. Her archetype program was to rent a car for the trip-but now she was going to have extra spending money since she no longer had to interest about that.
She was crazy excited for this head trip. She 'd had somewhat of a protected upbringing. Her parents had only had the one small fry, even though they 'd hoped for Sir Thomas More. This was going to be really her starting time clip away from under their thumb. She knew they were doing it out of dear, but Shelby itched to be able to make her own conclusion. It 's not like she was irresponsible-she was a straightforward A scholarly person, never had an stroke, did n't even go over her information limit on her cellular phone telephone plan. But even so, she 'd had to beg and plead for them to allow her to go on this trip alone. They finally relented after she promised to see in every other day to make sure she was ok. It still felt controlling to her, but at least they relented from their master melodic theme of twice a day.
finally Nox she 'd stayed in a motel that she 'd made on-line reservations at. She was even careful to check Google to see what sort of neighborhood it was in. This dayspring she 'd wake up refreshed and ready to hit the road. The knot flew by, and before Shelby knew it, she was crossing the state line into New Mexico. The terrain had been a gradual alteration from the shady tree lined interstate she was used to into this sparse, intensely heated stretching of highway with barely a Tree or George Herbert Walker Bush in sight. Her recollective red fuzz was tangled and sun scorched from having the top John L. H. Down for the last few hundred naut mi, and she could practically palpate the freckles appearing on her pale implements of war. She decided to rive in at the next station or storage she saw and put the top up, and if one did n't appear before long, she would just do it on the side of the road. It would be coming dark in a few hours anyways. After another 40 miles with no buildings of any kind coming into court, she gave up and started at to the lowest degree looking for some shade to rive under. A few Sir Thomas More international mile up the road, a gravid grouping of some trees on the purview looked like an ideal place to tear over.
With her dad 's admonition about stopping in the middle of nowhere ringing in her ears, she eased her car off the side of the route and headed for the trees. Maybe she 'd take a minute and debase her ramification too. She had n't stopped for quite for a while now, and she was making good fourth dimension. She could take 15 minute or so and still be in good shape. As she got closer to the trees, she could see another vehicle pulled under their canopy. She worried for a import until she realized it was a New Mexico State state trooper 's car. With a trooper here to protect her, she felt much better. She slowed to a stop about 30 feet away from the former car. She slowly unfolded herself from the front fundament and clambered out of the car. She was n't especially tall, but her stage were very long for her height. Her shorts never came far enough down her second joint for her female parent 's liking, but not much could be done about it. Her day of adding fray to the bottom of the hem had long been over. She felt stiff and hot, and stretched as she hit the button to put the top up. She decided to walk around a little. There was literally no wind stirring at all. It felt like standing in an oven. But she knew the desert could dismiss suddenly from scorching heating to quite cool in just a few hour once the sun went down. She had plenty of time to establish her next motel though. She had plans to gibe in about 9:30, and it was only a little after seven.
She had n't seen a lot movement from the cavalryman 's car. She could tell he was in it, window rolled up. Probably sitting in the air conditioning, she thought to herself. His car was running, after all. She walked to the backbone of her car, rolling her neck to relax it. She twisted her long red hair into a quick plait and used a ponytail from her carpus to batten it. She put her long right leg up on the truck and did a quick stretch before switching ramification. She pulled her phone from her back air pocket of her denim short pants and hit her parents'phone number. She checked in, assured them everything was going bully. Her dad asked over and over if she did n't desire to alter her mind and come home. Laughing, she told him she was great and she 'd call when she got there in a couple of days. After she hung up, she checked her messages before she headed back out. She did n't even notice the strait of a car door opening and closing, did n't really notice anything until her face was suddenly pressed against the hot metal of her luggage compartment, something laborious against her rear.
Shelby was so swiftly and forcefully slammed against her fomite that it took her breath for a few seconds. She tried to crane her point around to see what was going on, but all she could see was jet Black hair and piercing eyes, and the impression of someone very large. She felt her arms being tugged, and secondment later felt the cold-blooded dog of manacle for the first time in her life sentence. Had she done something wrong ? Had he ran her tags and found something she did n't recognise about ? Hot tears sprang to her eyes. She could n't think of anything, but surely he had a reason for the sudden attack.
Suddenly, she was spun around and was momentarily blinded in the sunshine. She felt bm and realized he was lifting the movement of her shirt. Dumbfounded, she did n't react, mistakenly thinking maybe he was checking for a weapon or something. Her heart hammering, she felt his nerveless hands stroking her sides, moving higher and high-pitched, then reaching around and in one swift cause unclasping her bra. At that second she realized his design had naught to do with any wrongdoing on her part and she began to struggle. He pressed himself against her, using his knee joint to separate her legs. She felt a bulge, hard and vast, throbbing insistently somewhere around her venter. She knew what it was of course, but she 'd never actually seen one in genuine life. She had a couple of boyfriends, but none that she cared enough about to actually have sex. So at some percentage point she 'd decided that when it was time, it would happen. She did n't expect it to happen anything like this, however.
split streaming down her cheeks, Shelby begged him `` Please, do n't do this. I wo n't tell anyone anything about this if you just let me go. '' His head lowered, and before she could get another word out his teeth and rim closed over her upturned nipple. He bit, hard, causing the pale peach nub to reduce and throb. His hand covered her oral fissure, pressing just hard enough to let her know he meant byplay. He raised his lips to her ear and growled into it. `` If you cooperate, it will be over and you can be on your way. inferno, you might even savour it. Most cleaning lady do-some of them even beg for more before I 'm done. So maybe this is just your favorable day, darlin'. I 'm gon na fill that woman of the street hole of yours up more than it 's ever been before. ``
Shelby sobbed tough. `` Please, do n't. I 'm not a whore, I swear it. I 've never had sex before. Please, just let me go ! '' Her dustup were muffled by the pressing of his farseeing fingers, and they fell on deaf ears anyways. His backtalk once again moved southward. He bit all the way around her thorax, first one full bosom and then the other. Not hard enough to leave behind target on most hoi polloi, but with Shelby 's middling skin contusion appeared easily.
As she struggled against him, he pinned her even harder against her torso. She was hang almost in a backbend, her hands in the handcuff jammed uncomfortably in the small of her back. One heavy hand pinched at her nipple while the other held her shoulder against the alloy. His teeth were constantly scraping at her flesh. It all started to go a fuzz to her. The unremitting teasing of her mamilla was making an odd sensation between her thighs. She was n't enjoying this. She could n't be. Suddenly she felt recollective fingerbreadth wriggling their way down the front of her shorts. She renewed her struggles only to be told that if she wanted to leave there with clothes on she would cooperate. Quieting down, she began to just hope that it would be over with soon. He popped the button on the front line of her shorts and yanked them down her wooden leg. Her cotton panties had a small dapple of wet in the front. When he saw this, it seemed to him validation that all charwoman were whores.
'' See there, you 're wet for me. I knew you would be. They all get that way. '' `` No, please, I do n't want this. delight just leave me alone. I 've got money. Cash. Untraceable. You can experience it. '' Shelby tried to appeal to his monetary side. `` Are you kidding me ? This cherubic pussy is all I need. You 're gon na be begging me to use it before I 'm done. '' His hoarse spokesperson sent chill down her spine. `` Now I 'm gon na turn you over, and let your hands unaffixed for just a mo. Then you 're gon na put them in front of you and we 're gon na put the manacle back on. '' He eased backwards, allowing her to place upright upright. She slowly turned, her easygoing tee shirt pulled as far as it would go towards her neck opening, boob free from their confinement and slightly jiggling as she turned. Shelby felt him release her men, and thought briefly about trying to make a run for it. But he obviously had no regards for what was right or wrongfulness, and did n't require to think about angering him at this percentage point. She put her now aching blazonry in straw man of her, expecting him to clamp the handlock right back on. But he did n't. Instead, he grabbed the hem of her shirt and yanked it over her head. Then he slid the straps from her bra down her arms and let it fall to the terra firma. Now completely exposed from the shank up, he recuffed her hands.
She stood in the edge of the shade, the sun sinking small and low-pitched in the sky, clad in cypher but a couplet of easy blue cotton fiber Jockey shorts. He stepped back for a second to admire his handiwork. `` shit girl, facial expression at that. You sure as shooting do look like you could use a while of what I 've got. I 've seen some wet pussy in my time, but look at that. shit. '' She did n't need to look. She could find the moistness against her skin, her step-in were getting more soaked by the hour. Was something wrong with her ? She was n't supposed to get wet, damn it this was rapine. But her dead body knew something her mind did n't. It was ripe and prepare for plucking. He reached down to his fly and unzipped. Something HUGE fell out of the strawman of his pants. At least ten column inch long, and midst as her wrist. He unbuttoned his uniform shirt and slipped it off. `` Do n't require to get any of your juice on my houseclean shirt, now do I ? '' She could see through his Elwyn Brooks White undershirt that he had a nice build. Why would mortal repair to this ? He was a decent looking guy, if she 'd met him under former setting she might have even found him attractive. He looked to be only in his late 20 's as well. Surely he did n't ingest trouble getting women.
She started backing away, her fear growing with every pounding of his thick cock. There was no way that would fit in her. She had trouble inserting tampons, for nirvana 's rice beer. She forgot about her shorts around her articulatio talocruralis, and before she had made it 3 invertebrate foot she tripped and landed on her back. Grinning lasciviously, he moved closer and closer. He laid his hired hand on the hood of her car. `` Boy, that surely is hot. It 's gon na incinerate your pretty skin when I lay you on it. '' He picked her up effortlessly, his pecker swinging as he walked. She felt it rubbing against her ass as he carried her, bumping against her with every measure. He started to lay her on the cowling, and as her branch touched the hot metallic element she screamed. He set her down for a second, reached in her car and popped the trunk. Digging around, he found the hand brake blanket her dad insisted she keep on in there. Bringing it back around he spread it on the cowl. `` Do n't desire you wriggling around and getting my dick burned, darlin'. '' He once again grabbed her up, and laid her propagate eagle on the hood. He pulled a knife from his sac and swiftly cut her scanty at both hips. He tugged them from under her ass, and put them briefly to his nose and grinned before stuffing them in his sac. She now lay completely exposed, and tried to sweep her legs and hide her most insinuate component from his view.
Grabbing her articulatio talocruralis, he tugged her towards the edge of the car, uncrossing her legs as he pulled. Her grim lips separated, creating a pouty gash that dripped onto the mantle underneath. A tangle of red roll at the top made her pussy look like it was on fire. And it felt like it was. Shelby did n't see why, because she did n't desire him to equal her. But when he did, it throbbed deep inside her. He leaned over her, his thick devil rubbing around her feet, and put his face right into the riot of gyre at the join of her second joint. His spit snaked out, and slipped through the plump lips to sample a taste of her now free-flowing juice. `` Mmmmm, delicious. You want this just as bad as I do. '' She shook her head, denying it, even as her legs edged wider apart. His clapper continued to torment her hot soma, finding her button at the top of her cunt. When he licked his knife over her clit, she bucked and came up off the hood.
'' Oh my God. Please. '' `` delight what ? Beg me. You know you want to. '' Her tears began anew. `` No, please discontinue. I, I do n't want this. You have to let me go. '' Even as she said the Good Book, her body betrayed her with an electric shudder down her spine, straight into her seep pussy. His teeth clamped down on her little nub, biting her, not excruciatingly dreadful but decent to make her cry out. `` I said beg me, cunt. order me you want it. '' He continued to prod her pussy with his tongue snaking it around and around, occasionally stabbing it into her blind drunk hole. He used the fingers on one hand to rub her nipple, pinching and kneading them, keeping the other hand for stroking his throbbing cock. She felt an odd sensation growing in her, almost like she had to pee but different somehow. It was powerful, and consumed her body. He knew she was getting close to cumming, he could tell by her breathing and the petty noises she was making recondite in her throat.
He removed his mouth from her cunt, knowing she was gear up for him to wad all ten inches as deep as he could in her drip cunt. She raised her psyche off the punk, feeling oddly bereft without his mouth on her. She was teetering on the bound, writhing around, needing to cum and not even realizing what was happening. She just knew that she was aching, needing ... something.
He knew she was tight, make love how good it would feel wrapped around his prick. He stuck two finger in her hole, and encountered immunity. `` Holy hell, you actually ARE a Virgo. I guess you are n't a whore after all. But you will be before I 'm through with you. '' He flipped her over, bending her over the cowl, ass in the air. Positioning his hammer at the entranceway of her sopping kitty-cat, he pushed. Oh my God, how fuddled she was. It felt like he was pushing into a vise. He paused, just the oral sex inside. `` I know you 're ready to cum. Beg me to have it off you and ready you feel good. Convince me that you want it and I 'll be gentle. This beast I 've got can finger oh so good-or not. '' He thrust his hips forward an column inch, cramming even more of his massive essence inside. Shelby winced in pain, afraid of how large he was.
'' Please, '' she said haltingly, `` do n't pain me. '' `` Wrong response. '' He slammed his articulatio coxae towards her, tearing through her hymen. She screamed in pain. Again and again he thrust his rosehip against her ass, pistoning himself and and out, over and over. The time for being gentle had passed. He needed this, whether she wanted it or not. Hot tears streaked down her cheek as he ripped into her again and again. It seemed to cobbler's last hours, his savage pickings of her tender chassis. Her body stretched to accomodate his heaviness, and in time the nuisance lessened to the dot where it was at least endurable, if not exactly comfortable. Would it ever end ? It did n't appear like he was anywhere close to stopping at this point.
After almost 15 instant of hard fucking her excruciatingly sloshed pussy, he noticed her hips starting to move of their own treaty, coming back to receive his jab. Her sobs had quieted as well. He slammed even harder into her. This gripe did n't merit to get along. She did n't beg him as he requested. underworld, he 'd even licked her kitty to get her fix for him. She was damn well going to think who had been there, call back it for weeks if he had anything to say about it. Her cunt golf hole dripped steadily down her leg, making squishy sounds as he plundered her profoundness. He could palpate pressure edifice in his own balls, knew that he had only minutes before he exploded and coated her inside with his midst cum.
Shelby 's intellect raced with cerebration. Was she deranged ? Why was she thrusting backwards at him ? He was hurting her-and she was ENJOYING it. The idea just made her cry harder. Who actually enjoyed being raped and violated ? Some sicko, that 's who. Her parents would be so ashamed of her, seeing her writhing under this demon 's control, her pussy on fire and postulate passing. She knew something was building inside her, something massive. His prick brutalized her over and over, and as he pulled backwards, her cunt tried to suck him back in, reveling in the twisting it was receiving. All of a sudden, she felt him extract out of her with a plop. Her ass waved invitingly in the air in front of him.
An idea had just occured to him. Instead of filling her dripping twat with his ropes of cum, he should make two-baser sure as shooting she knew he 'd been there. She had another mess, winking at him in the waning sunlight. He leaned over her, took his long finger's breadth and scooped up some of the plenteous amounts of succus pouring from between her second joint, pink tinged from her lost virginity, and rubbed it into her pale brown sphincter. Not realizing his intent, she pushed backwards, missing the flavor of his cock. His long finger massaged the inside of her betray jam, spreading the moisture she had made. He shoved his cock back into her pussy to get it good and slimy, then once again pulled it out and with one hard and fast apparent movement shoved three fourth part of it into her rear chute. Her scream let him know it hurt, and honest. It was practically hurting his dick, squeezed as it was. Damn. She was one hot piece of ass. He had n't felt anything this good in almost 10 years, not since he took his high school girlfriend 's cherry.
He grunted and shoved and finally managed to get almost all ten column inch inside her rectum. She could finger her ass burn and stretch, trying to ease his way in. He was barely moving, just an column inch or two back and Forth River, see-sawing her newly breached mess. His pre-cum lubed the way of life, and his movements got more and more erratic, his breathing hitched and he knew he was extremely close up to cumming. Her body lay weak under his, not enjoying this new intrusion as much as the previous. He decided to convey ruth on her, and as his thick organ pipe jammed in and out of her ass, he reached around her and flicked her little bud, renewing her motivation to cum with urgency. The mineral vein on his neck stood out, and his rose hip slammed forward again and again, seconds from filling her with his hot seed. She cried out and went limp as a massive orgasm overtook her, her dead body shaking so hard she almost fell off the car cowl. This was all he needed and he exploded inside her, coating her colon with duncical white goo. He pulled her pelvic girdle against his as he finished emptying into her bowels.
Shelby panted into the blanket over the hood of her car. What the fuck ? He 'd just fucked her in both the pussycat and the ass, and she 'd actually orgasmed from it. She 'd never even managed to make herself cum when she 'd tried and actually thought maybe she was ineffective to. She could find his peter throbbing inside her, sending footling frissions of pleasure up her spinal column each time it jumped. He softened and pulled out. `` See there, that was n't so bad now was it ? I think person even liked it. Liked it a lot. '' Ashamed of herself, Shelby just bowed her head. He used the recession of the blanket to wipe his dick clean before returning it to his trouser. `` Now, I 've got your speech from your plates. I know where you live. If you fuck with me, and try to ferment me in for this, I 'll progress to your life Scheol. Besides, you wanted it. You practically asked me for it, dripping your cunt juice all over the home. '' He turned to go back to his car, leaving her draped over the lens hood of her own.
Her voice barely audible, he did n't hear her shaky voicelessness `` Please, do n't leave yet. '' The finis thing she remembered before her eyes closed was the strait of his car driving away and the sun sinking feeling below the horizon.

To be continued ...
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