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The HitchHiker
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
The HitchHiker.
It was a strange night that one. I was on my way home from a
friends place, it was pouring quite heavily, so heavy in fact
that I was forced to drive at only 30 miles an hour, instead of
the permitted 60. The lightning flashed brightly, lighting up the
dark black sky, and the crash of the thunder could be heard
clearly over the humming engine of my car. As I continued down
the highway, I noticed that there were no other cars on the road
for the most part. I guessed that most people had wisely stayed
where they were, waiting for the storm to cool down. Not only
that, but it was 1am. I drove for about 30 minutes, and then some
distance ahead, I saw a figure on the side of the road, the
person's arms waving frantically, trying to attract my attention.
I also noticed a car parked on the side of the road, so I
suspected the person was having car troubles. Deciding that if I
were to drive by, the person would probably be stranded out in
the rain all night, I slowed down and pulled over to the side of
the road.
Opening the door to my car, I stepped outside, and saw this
woman running towards me in the rain. She wore a Navy Blue
blouse, that in the rain, and darkness of the night, looked near
black. Since it was wet, the form of her breasts was easily
noticed, and her breasts looked both large and firm, her nipples
stood erect, probably because the rubbing of the cold and wet
blouse against them. Her long brown hair was soaking, and
dripping, and clung to her clothing. She wore a skirt, and that
too was wet, and clung to her skin. As she came closer, I was
able to see her large dark colored eyes, and her full lips. She
was quite a looker to say the least, and I was immediately glad I
had made the stop.
"Thank god you stopped!" She yelled out at me over the roar
of the rain. "My car is stalled, it won't start up, and I don't
know what is wrong."
I walked right up to her, smiling slightly. "Well lets have
a go at it, although, I am no mechanic." She smiled at me,
obviously grateful that I had stopped.
We walked to her car, and there, I had a go at trying to
start it. With no luck, however, the engine did not even turn
over, and after five minutes, I decided it was a hopeless cause.
"What are we going to do?" She asked me.
"Well, there are no garages open at this time, so we can't
get a towtruck here." I paused a moment to think. "My place is
not very far from here, maybe another 20 minutes in this wether."
Her eyes narrowed as she looked at me, she seemed to be weighing
me out. "You could spend the night at my place, I have an extra
room you could stay in, and it would be both easier for me, and
cheaper for you to do that, rather then me taking you to a
hotel." I started for my car, wanting to get out of the rain,
even though I was already dripping wet. She followed me to the
car, and when I opened the drivers side door and got inside, she
went in through the passenger side door.
"Oh-kay, but what about my car?" She asked, as she sat down.
She shivered slightly from the cold, and noticing this, I turned
up the heat in my car.
"Well, I could drive you to a garage in the morning, and
then you could have them come and pick it up then." I replied.
"You would do that?" She sounded a bit surprised.
"Sure, why not?" I said simply.
"God, that is kind of you, I'll pay you for your trouble's
if you like?" With that she gave me a smile.
"No, no. That is fine, I don't want any money, really it is
not trouble," I said, trying to sound gentlemanlike. She gave me
this look, that almost said, 'who said anything about money' and
then turned in her seat to look at the road.
"Okay, thank you very much."
I nodded, then steered the car out on to the road again. I
looked over at her, to see her staring outside the window, she
had finger brushed her hair back, and her clothes still clung to
her skin. Her arms were crossed over her chest, as she seemed to
be hugging herself for warmth.
"My name is Dan," I said to her, breaking the silence
between us.
She turned to me and smiled, "I'm Tanya" She paused a
moment, as if deciding something. "So, what were you doing
tonight, that had you driving home at this hour?"
I explained to her that I was coming from a friends place,
where there had been a small party going on, having become bored
with it I decided I'd drive home.
"Lucky for me you did," she grinned.
"Lucky for me too," I said without thinking.
"Oh? How do you think so?" She said with a slight sarcastic
tone.
"Nothin, nothin," I replied.
The car had heated up inside and she seemed more relaxed
now, leaning back in the seat of the car, and stretching out.
"You wouldn't happen to have a change of clothes I could get
into, at your place would you?" She asked in an almost pleading
voice.
"I'm sure I could find something for you to wear," I
replied.
"Good, I can't wait to get out of these clothes." This she
said almost seductively, as if she meant to keep the clothes off
when she was out of them.
'I can't wait for you to get out of those clothes either,' I
almost said. Almost.
We made idle conversation, and I found out that she too, was
on her way home after visiting a friend. However, she lived 200
miles away.
Finally, we pulled into the drive way of my house, which is
just a bungalow house, but an ample size for me.
"You own this place?" She asked in curiosity.
"No, actually, I'm just renting it. Not rich enough to own
a house," I said honestly. To this she grinned at me. She looked
about 25, which would have made her 4 years my elder.
We rushed out of the car, and made a run for the door to my
home. After unlocking the door, I walked in, and let her in as
well. I showed her to the spare bedroom, and then quickly walked
down the hall to my own room. I changed fast, into a t-shirt and
jogging pants, and took out a pair of jogging and another t-shirt
for Tanya. I made my way back to the spare bed room, and opened
the door. My eyes went wide in surprise, there was Tanya,
standing naked, shamelessly by the bed. A wicked grin formed on
her lips as she noticed me at the door. I stood there a moment,
wondering if I was dreaming, or if in fact, this was reality.
Looking up and down her, I saw her creamy white breasts, which
were both as large, and as firm as I had expected from seeing
them through her blouse, as my gaze ventured downward, I noticed
her trim light brown haired bush, her smooth, muscular long legs.
I felt my cock grow underneath my pants.
"Like what you see?" She said in a seductive tone.
I stood still, too shocked to reply. I couldn't believe this
was happening. I knew she was grateful, but this was almost too
much. Ya, almost.
"Are you just going to stand there? Or are you going to do
something about that growing member in your pants there?" She
grinned at me.
Well, that was enough persuasion for me. I dropped the
clothing I had in my hands and walked towards her. She stood
still, waiting until I was standing right before her, and then
her arms encircled my neck, and she raised herself up and kissed
me hungrily, as if she wanted this more then I did.
My clothes were off before I knew it, and I was lying back
on the bed. Tanya stood over me, at the foot of the bed, looking
down at me. She arched her back, her breasts thrusting forward,
and she moved her hands over her body, her breasts. Teasing her
nipples with her fingers. I stood and watched in amazement,
rejoicing in her show. Her hands moved down her body slowly,
until they were between her legs. Then I watched as one finger
disappeared into her depths, then a second finger. With her other
hand she began rubbing her clit. She moaned at the pleasure she
was giving herself, and I moaned at the wondrous sight. She
continued to work her fingers in and out of herself, until she
was shaking and near orgasm, then she stopped. She smiled down at
me, bending down, her hands ran up my legs. Her fingers were wet
with her own juices, and then I felt her hand close around my
hard and erect cock. My eyes closed, and a moaned aloud. I felt
her tongue slide up my legs, then her breasts against my legs,
then the tip of her tongue on the head of my cock. I gasped.
She licked down the length of my cock, then back up. Her tongue
surrounding me. Then her mouth, hot and wet, closed over the head
of my cock. Her tongue swirled around, licking at my cock's
sensitive hedge. Then her mouth went down my cock, as she took
its head deep in her throat. She sucked all the way back up and
let it pop from her mouth. Then she took it back in. Her mouth
stroking my cock. I ran my fingers through her damp hair, pushing
her harder, down on me. I looked down to see her head, bobbing up
and down over my cock. Just when I thought I was about to explode
my load in her mouth, she stopped. Looking up at me she smiled.
Slowly she slid up my body, her breasts brushing over my chest.
She positioned herself, so that the lips to her twat, were
pressed against the head of my cock. With but a slight movement,
the head of my cock would slide into her. She bent over me so
that her breasts were right in my face, and taking the hint, I
grabbed them both in my hands, and with my tongue, licked over
her left nipple. I heard her moan. I swirled my tongue around it,
then bit it gently with my teeth. Then closing my mouth over it,
I sucked on it, while flicking over its tip with my tongue. I
heard her gasp, and felt her move her hips around slightly, so
that the head of my cock pressed into her cunt, but then slipped
out. I turned my attention to her other nipple, closes my mouth
around it, and biting down on it, pulling back until it slipped
for between my teeth. I wanted desperately to be inside her tight
wet hot cunt, but I was determined to let her control the pace at
which things went. I felt her hand grip my cock, and she rubbed
its tip over her clit. I groaned, feeling her pubic hairs
tickling my cock head. Quickly I sucked her nipple back into my
mouth. Actually, I tried to suck her entire tit into my mouth,
taking in all I could fit in my mouth, scratching my teeth
against it as I pulled back. She gasped, and then suddenly... she
pushed herself down on me, impaling herself on my cock. I almost
screamed my pleasure. She was so hot, so tight around me. She sat
up, so that she was straddled over top me. And slowly at first,
she began to move up and down my shaft, each time, my cock almost
slipped out of her, and each time, our groins nestled together.
I pushed my hips upwards, driving my cock deep into her cunt, she
gasped her approval, and sped up the rate at which she stroked
my cock with her cunt. I reached up to take a handful of her
breasts, squeezing and kneading them. I could feel my orgasm
about to begin, and by the way Tanya was going down on my I was
sure she was about to start her own orgasm as well. I bucked
underneath her, my cock pistoning in and out of her cunt fast as
hellfire. I could take it no longer, I screamed out with passion,
and flooded her cunt with my seed. This set her off in her own
orgasm, and I felt her cunt tighten and throb around me, as she
bounced up and down. Her cum, dripping out over her thighs, and
onto mine, my own cum mixed with hers. And then, all at once,
exhausted, she crashed down on top of me. My arms circled around
her, I let out a deep sigh, as my orgasm subsided, and my
quiverings ended.
What a night, I thought to myself. And like that, together,
embraced, and me inside of her, we slept.
During the night, we awoke 3 more times to again have wild
and passionate sex. Once I took her from behind, another time, we
spent ourselves in a 69 position, and finally, in a slow, almost
dreamlike fashion, I took her, while she lay on her back.
In the morning, I kept to my promise, and I drove her to the
nearest garage. I gave her my phone number, and a goodbye kiss.
A long, tongue probing, goodbye kiss, and after that, she was
gone...
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