Car Trouble

Beverly, I call her Bev had been so sugared, I thought as I drove down the sour main road. Bev was the miss of my ambition, five foot six, one hundred and thirty five pounding, long wavy pitch black hair, flowing down her backless sundress. She has mellow cheekbones, like she has some Indian parentage, brightly bluish eyes and full red painted cupid-bow lips. I could palpate myself getting hard in my falling off just thinking about her.

I'm Aaron Markem and I'm twenty two long time old, six pes one, one hundred and ninety pounds, dark-hair, dark-brown centre and I have a self-coloured eight inch rock'n'roll hard unmown cock. One of my earliest girlfriend claimed that I could drive nails with it. I'm a well-rounded somebody. I sometimes ride a bike, love all form of music, and have an artistic side to me that very few are aware of.

Wiggling uncomfortably on the bum, I looked out the front windshield then glanced in the rearview mirror. My car was the only one on the route for miles. No one was around. Slipping my hand down into my lap, I unzipped my drop-off and pulled out my gruelling cock. With a moan, I started stroking it as I thought about Bev. Of her ruby lips against mine, my handwriting on the fluent skin of her back as I held her on the dance story. If only I 'd had another minute with her, I'm for sure I would have had her scanty off.

Suddenly, there was a loud flush. I could feel myself losing control of the car and I swerved, trying to keep off letting the soft shoulder suck me too far into the ditch. At last the car stopped my groundwork grievous on the bracken. For a few transactions, I just sat in the device driver 's bum, gasping for breath and tightly gripping the steering roulette wheel, as I tried to compose myself. Then, as my breathing stabilized I slowly started to get out of the car.

As I shakily walked around to the front of the car, I thought to myself,"What the hell had just happened ?"Then I looked down, dropped to my knees in seismic disturbance."Fuck. I blew a fucking tire and I do n't even give birth a spare. Son-of-a ..."

Slamming my hand down on the hoodlum as I moaned,"I'm screwed. How the hell am I going to get home now ?"

The only intellect I 'd left Bev's so early was because I 'd had to get home in meter to get a right nights sleep so I'd be well rested for an audience in Dallas. The company we'd gone to was closer to her planetary house than to the city. So even though there was a prospect I could receive gotten laid if I 'd stayed at her house, it had n't made sensation. It was better to just go home and get up for the interview all bright-eyed and bushy-tailed.

And now, this. `` Son of a bitch,"I screamed at the sky. It was so late that very few cars were passing on the motorway. And I did n't even have got my cell phone with me. Well, I thought, maybe I can wave someone down and they 'll call a tow-truck for me. If not, maybe they'd cave in me a ride plate, I thought. As I watched the approaching lights of the very adjacent car, I put out my hands and started waving frantically.

"Wow,"I thought."I don't believe it. The for the first time car I waved at is stopping."

Slowly the car pulled over and stopped in front of mine. I stayed near the heart-to-heart driver-side door, just in subject some disturbed wacko got out, intent on killing me. I 'd rather take my hazard inside my car, than out.

But the person who got out of the other car did n't look anything like a wacko.

The first matter I saw was her heels, tall bootleg stilettos. Then, I saw the breaking ball of both her calf. She was n't wearing stockings but her bare skin in the moonlight was smooth creamy beige. Next came her thighs, half hidden by a soused bleak skirt that was all commercial enterprise, no slits.

Finally, she stood up. She was tall, around five foot nine with white-blonde hair and night painted eyes. Her haircloth was finely styled and flowed in waves to her shoulder and was evenly brushed to a high sheen. Her lips were dark ruby red and moist. And I could sense her expensive perfume already.

Standing up, she stood beside her car, watching me carefully. Then she called out. `` Do you need help ? ''

I squinted at the woman in the night, the only lighter that of my headlights and the red rear light from her car. `` wellspring, do you give a headphone ? Maybe if you could just phone a tow motortruck, I 'll be okay. ``

'' Sure, I can do that,"she laughed. Then, when she sat back down in her car and started fishing around in her purse, I stared at her longsighted bare legs.

Bev was a knock out but damn, this madam was stunning, a veridical baby. Bev was the sort of girl that you married, but this lady was the form you wrapped around you like a patch and had as many ways as possible, all at once.
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Standing up again, she waved her telephone at me. `` I called the skillful companionship I know of. They should be here in about xlv minutes ? ``

Chewing my lip, I leaned dejectedly against my car. Forty-five min ? That was going to be a farseeing time lag. Oh well, at to the lowest degree it was summer, so it would n't be freezing.

'' You going to be okay out here ? '' the lady called. As I looked up at her, she moved a bit closer, leaving the safety of her own car.

'' Yeah, I should be okay. Thanks for stopping, though. I really appreciate it,"I gratefully said.

'' I 'd give you a drive, but I really ca n't grant strangers in my car. Sorry,"she explained and then with a slim blush looked away. Then she looked back at me and smiled.

'' I understand. I 'm just glad you stopped, instead of leaving me stranded. ``

She nodded and then walked closer to me. As we talked, I noticed she was eyeing me up and down as she came over to me. `` I 'll look with you, if you like ? '' she offered in a balmy voice, her eyes locked on my consistence instead of my face.

'' Uh, yeah, for sure OK. Sure, yeah, that 'd be keen,"I almost stammered."It's going to be an awfully yearn wait if I have to sit here alone. ``

With a smile, she looked up at me for a duo of arcminute and then she moved around to the front of my car and pulled herself up on the goon. As I watched, she slid casually back and leaned on the windscreen. Again I was amazed at how really gorgeous she was.

What the infernal region, I thought ; feeling only a midget stab of guilt when I looked at the gorgeous unknown and my consistence reacted. Quickly, I hoped up onto the hood and slid over adjacent to her.

'' Were you downtown ? '' she asked.

'' Nah, I was in one thousand Prairie on a date, but ... ''

'' You had to get back this way ? closer to Dallas for tomorrow ? ``

With a nod, I asked, `` How about you ? ``

'' engagement, '' the girl answered, then she looked around and added, `` Did n't pan out though. ``

'' No ? '' I asked curiously. When she mentioned she 'd been on a date, I was pretty sure she would n't be interested in me. But now it appeared that things hadn't gone quite so perfectly for her, either.

'' Nah, '' she sighed, shaking her head.

'' Did n't get favourable either, huh ? '' I offered quietly.

It was heavy to distinguish but she appeared to crimson as she turned and met my eyes and answered, `` Nope. ``

Pretending to look at the stars, I smiled contentedly as I breathed in her intoxicating perfume of her fragrance. `` Well, the nighttime 's still young, '' I added.

The enchanting stranger looked at me and with a smile purred, `` Yes. It is. And so are we. ``

Facing the girl I said softly, `` Old enough to know better."

Boldly she put a hand against my cheek and as I watched, licked her mouth and moved closer. Then finishing my opinion, she added, `` And Whitney Young enough to do it again. ``

'' Twice,"I came back.

The twinkling our lips met was electrical and a fervor neophyte. Simultaneously we both drew closer together, pressing our bodies were against each other. Confidently I slipped her blouse off and started to caress her naked boob, as I marveled at how perfectly they fit into my hands. At the Saame time, her fingers were quickly undoing the buttons on my crownwork and then my shirt, leaving my dresser bare. Her oral fissure dropped to my neck as she pushed me down on my back. I moaned as her brim moved across my chest, from nipple to nipple. My breathing spell caught in my pharynx as I felt her undoing my pant and then quickly slue them down.

Anyone passing us veracious then would let no trouble seeing what we were doing. Would they have stopped and scolded us, or would they birth just kept on driving, I chuckled to myself ? At that point I really did n't deal. Running my hands all over her bare back, I watched in awe as her mouth went scummy and scummy down my bare eubstance. I gasped as her lips covered my header and wrapped tightly around my cock. Soon she was sucking me deep into the rear of her throat and then pulling back and doing it again. As her mouth continued to act up and down my prick, her hands were interfering undoing her skirt and kicking off her shoes.

Soon, she was au naturel and moving back up my body with her ardent mouth and nimble fingertips.

She stared into my heart, giving me that look, the one that says we 're going to bed. When I returned the stare, she squinted back at me. And then she whispered into my ear, `` I want you. ``

'' Fuck, yea. I want you too, '' I returned, as I griped her hips. Before she had a chance to object, I was pulling her finisher against my soundbox. Then as if in a dream, I was pulling her second joint apart and forcing my rock hard cock up inside her. It happened so fast that she never had a chance to give up me. The motion was so slick and smooth, that I was buried to the hilt in her close wet pussy before she even had a chance to gasp and moan. Regardless, she did n't object, once she felt my eight inch cock filling her like that. I was so excited that I could already feel myself set up to cum. It was taking all I could do to continue from spurting. As I forced my tool up into her laborious, she squealed and raked her nails across my chest. That's going to go forth wampum on my pectus, my sense of right and wrong reminded me. You 'll exit and they 'll be my petty reminder for a piece. But right now, I did n't fucking care. Not about Bev, not about the tow hand truck that was on the way and not about the motorcar driving by. I was in heaven with my cock being enveloped in her warm moist woman, and I he was n't going to end enjoying myself anytime soon. The mysterious woman tenderly ran her hands over my look and then pulled on the vertebral column of my neck, encouraging me to sit up. Following her counseling, I pulled her legs widely as I sat up on the cowling of my car, all the clock time still keeping my cock buried deep inside her.

Our oral fissure met again and the buss was just as deep, passionate and as electrical as the first. I quickly turned her over onto her book binding. Then moving back between her legs, I mounted her and started pounding into her, furiously and cummed almost immediately. With a primal scream of both pain and joy, my body tensed and spurted glob and clod of my hot cum oceanic abyss inside her affectionate moist tunnel of pleasure. Helplessly, she moaned and writhed, clawing furiously at my back.

This beauty was insane with lecherousness. The lousy verbalizer craved my cock. I could hear the hunger in her voice, as she moaned,"Ohmigod, do n't stop, don't stop."Her moaning made my semi-flaccid rooster pounding. `` dungeon going. Fuck me, delight,"she pled so I kept moving. As my hardening cock worked its way in and out of her sizzling slit, I could feel her working her vaginal muscles, gripping my shaft tighter and tighter, like opening and shutting her hand.

'' You want me ? '' I grunted against her neck, biting down hard. It made her claw me even more.

'' Yes. Fuck yes, I want you. Now shut up and bonk me."With a thunder, I pulled out of her sopping wet pussy and turned her over face down on the hood of the car. Standing on the easygoing shoulder of the road, I swatted her on the naked tail end three or four times. As she squirmed with pleasure and our legs blocked out some of my headlight, I spread the mystifying unknown's thighs. Then I stroked my already hardening hammer with one script while I fingered her pussy with the other. She was aching for me so bad that her pussy was throbbing and she was moaning, groaning and thrashing her head from incline to side on the hood of my car.

This was too shtup hot and completely unbelievable, I thought. Getting a traveling bag on my cock, I aimed it at her pussy. Then, at the hold up second, I changed my mind. Just to see if she would object, I used the swollen head of my cock to incite at her ass. Instead of telling me to stop, she squealed in delight. Encouraged, I pushed further. I 'd never had a girl's ass before, but what better time to find out what it felt like ? What practiced chick ?

I eagerly pushed the head of my cock against the pucker of her ass harder and felt a laborious pop as the cockhead made it quickly past the tight rim of her sphincter muscle. With a heave I pushed deeper in, quickly, groaning and gasping as her tightest hole gripped me firmly. She was so frigging hot, her torso was beau ideal and her ass pickle was so tight I felt like it was almost too a great deal for me to handle. With a groan she reached back with her hands, spreading her tail end cheeks for me, so I teased at the tight pucker around my shaft. She squealed again from pleasure.

Reaching down into her ever-so-juicy pussy, I scooped up the evidence of her desire with two fingers and then, deftly smeared it around her hole and my lance. Now I could really start moving. Excitedly, I started pumping in and out of her tight ass, making the intact car John Rock with the force of my thrusts. `` Do you like that ? Huh ? '' I grunted as I continued to pump in and out. In result to my brute thrusts, she bucked back against me. Writhing and squealing, making incredibly sexy 'oh'and 'ah'noises she was driving me disturbed with lust.

Then I pulled out of her ass. Consumed with the desire to let her feel me, I had to have her pussy again. I didn't just want to construct her cum, I wanted to fuck her so hard that she cummed all over the hood of my car. Grabbing her hips, I lifted her up and turned her around. After sitting her John L. H. Down, I pulled her up into a seance lieu. As I kissed her again, I held her by the binding of her neck to moderate her in the kiss while my other deal guided my still unbending member into her pussy. Breaking the kiss, I started nibbling her bottom lip, as I teased the crease of her outer lips and her pig out clit with the nous of my cock. `` order me you want it,"I snarled in her ear.

'' I do, I do. God yes, I do. Fuck me, fuck me, '' she moaned. Her begging was making me so hot that I quickly gave in. I forced myself to move into her very slowly, at the same meter I pulled away from the candy kiss so I could look down and see myself entering her in the glare of the headlight. She was watching too, mesmerized by my retard knife thrust into her with just my cockhead, head-fucking her. Dropping multiple kisses on her back talk, I teasingly pulled away before she had a prospect to riposte them. Slowly I pushed her back, lifting her legs up until they were both sticking in the air forming a ‘ V.'Now I could really Egyptian pound into her. With a leg on each articulatio humeri, I leaned forward, laurel wreath on the punk as I screwed this fantastic blonde like there was no tomorrow. I had to finish this. I 'm on a gyre and I just ca n't stop. It 's no longer in my hands. I ca n't intercept even if I wanted to. All too soon, I felt my nut tightening up again. Fuck, I thought I 'm fucking going to cum inside her again. shit, that's fucking great.

Finally, her breathing was coming in gasps and she was beginning to show signs of cumming herself. I opened my centre to see her pulling almost painfully at her own tit. Quickly, I put a hand on one of her breasts and squeezed, and she cried out contentedly.

Then she started to really moan as my peter swelled up in pre-cumming splendor inside her wet pussy, stretching her. Just as I exploded deep within her a secondment metre, she climaxed with a Brobdingnagian body shacking tremor as her inner brawniness clamped down, milking my balls dry in her go. Together we bucked and ground against each other, fucked and writhed, until at finis we were utterly, happily satisfied and spent.

Slowly, we untangled our sweaty consistence. Gasping for air, I pulled my pants up from down around my mortise joint. Then I found my shirt and shook the gravel out of it. My jacket I just put over my arm, watching as the blonde got polished again.

Once she was dressed, she sashayed over to me and with a big smile, kissed me one shoemaker's last time. `` Here 's my number, if you ever want to call, '' she said, handing me a plug-in that I barely looked at. I was still too amazed at everything that had happened to cerebrate that far ahead.

'' The tow hand truck should be here soon,"she said,"You wo n't induce too long to look, anymore. ``

I stood like a statue and watched as she went to her car and then I followed her. As I looked down through her unfold window, she started the car and then looked up at me. `` Can I ask a question, before you leave and I never see you again ? '' I said.

"Oh you 'll see me again, '' she said, licking her sassing and leaning her arm on the windowpane 's border. Then she asked,"What 's on your mind ? ``

As she tilted her head and smiled up at me, I was n't sure how I should ask the question. Finally I just plunk right in. `` Well ... why did you discontinue for me ? I mean ... do you suffer a lot of men this way ? No one else would 've stopped for me. What made you check ? Tonight ? ``

The orphic young woman laughed, her tooth bright and her sass moist. Finally, when she was done, she looked up at me. Then she reached out and let her finger tugged on my fly and she smiled up at me as if I should understand.

'' I do n't get it, '' I said.

'' You really do n't have it off, do you ? '' she said.

Then she was laughing again, as she drove off. Stopping a few infantry down the road, she leaned out the windowpane, and then with a big smile, yelled back, `` It 's not everybody who flags down a car for car difficulty with their rooster hanging out of their pants. ``

Then with a garish laugh, she sped off, leaving me turning a very dark tad of burgundy.

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