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Need A Lift? (M/FF-teens, beachsex)
by Gypsymachine (gypsymachine@hotmail.com)
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Fuck! Fuck! Triple-Fuck! I kicked the front tire of my
beat up '85 accord. The engine cover was open, and steam
was steadily pouring out. I had been on my way to meet
relatives, and BANG! my car had finally decided to quit
while I was driving up Highway 409.
To make matters worst, I was between towns; no mechanics
around here. I looked at the engine once more, then
leaned back against the side of the car. I had to figure
out some way to get this thing towed from here to the
nearest garage.
Cars were swiftly passing me on the highway. Most of
them families on their way up to the cottage, and a few
of the younger types going up to Wasaga Beach to party.
Just when I was contemplating flagging a car down, a car
pulled off onto the shoulder 100 meters in front of me.
The driver stopped his Volkswagen, then put it in
reverse towards me.
A good-smaritan, thank God, I cleaned off my hands and
walked up to the driver's window as the VW stopped in
front of my car. The window lowered and I realized that
two high school kids had stopped to help. The driver
looked like an 18 year old Portuguese se girl.
The driver was wearing silver sunglasses, and seemed to
be holding in a grin, "Hey! It's too sunny to be
standing out here with your broken car! Where you
heading?"
I had to smile, these two where trying to pick me up, "I
was headed up to my uncles place in Barrie, but my car
broke down. If you could give me a lift to the next city
over, I'll call them from there."
The driver looked over at her friend in the passenger
seat, then back at me. "You're in luck, we're going to
Wasaga beach for the afternoon, then we're going to
visit some friends in Barrie. Want a lift?"
I looked over at the passenger, who also was about 18 in
silver sunglasses. She looked more Italian then
Portuguese. They seemed harmless enough, just trying to
pick up an older guy on the way to a party. "All right,
let me lock my car up, and I'll jump in." I grabbed my
stuff from my car, and threw it in her trunk, then got
into her back seat.
I leaned forward in the backseat, grateful for their
help. "I really appreciate the help, thanks for the
lift. My name is Mohammad."
The driver looked at me through her mirror. "No problem
Mohammad, my name's Fransisca, and that's Carmella."
Carmella turned around in her seat, "Hi. We thought you
were Spanish when we pulled up. Where are you from?"
That was normal, "Yeah, a lot of people make that
mistake. I'm actually East Indian." In most places, that
would have been a problem, but here in the Greater
Toronto Area, cultures of all types intermingled. One of
the reasons I liked living in Toronto so much.
"How old are you Mohammad?"
"I'm 25, what about you two? And why'd you help me out
back there?"
Carm started laughing into her hands. "We're 18, and
when someone looks that good in tight jeans, we have to
find out if they need any help."
In the back seat, I was able to give the girls a once
over. Fransisca was overwhelmingly pretty, even though
her round face gave away that she had a bit of fat on
her. Her face was framed with curly orangish/blond hair
that ran down to her back.
Carmella on the other hand had silky straight dark brown
hair. She also was pretty, but like most naturally good-
looking people, she didn't bother going the extra yard
to really look good. With that in mind, I had to say
that Fransisca was the prettier.
Both girls had brown eyes. While Fransisca was round
faced, Carmella had very little fat, with high
cheekbones. I could see little more than that from back
here, but I was happy with that.
We made small talk, and I liked both girls almost
immediately. One of the things I missed about younger
girls was their energy and perkiness. These two giggled
and made jokes the whole way in.
Nearing Wasaga beach, Fransisca turned to me, she seemed
to be the braver of the two. "Hey Mohammad, did you
bring and swimming clothes? Our friends are meeting us
here, and we're going swimming."
Friends? She hadn't mentioned that before. The last
thing I needed was to get caught up into a party. "No, I
didn't bring any swimming gear. That's cool though, I'll
just watch you girls."
"Oh Come on!"
"It'll be fun!"
"Please?"
Both girls started talking at once.
"What am I going to go swimming in? I didn't bring any
clothes remember? Besides, I don't have any money on
me."
Carm spoke up for once, "I can lend you some, and you
can pay me back when we get to Barrie." They argued some
more, and I finally said yes. These two weren't going to
let me go till I went swimming with them.
We reached Wasaga beach a short time later. It was
Saturday afternoon in the middle of June, and Wasaga
Beach was packed. Just looking out the window, I could
see miles and miles of woman in very little clothing. It
had been a while since I'd been her e, and I made a
mental note to come back here later on with some
friends.
We parked, then went over to 'The Beachware' shop, a
store situated off the beach which sold beachwear. While
the girls went inside, I called the nearest garage and
had them tow my car in. Then I called my uncle in Barrie
and explained the problem.
"Wasaga Beach! Mohammad, we're having your cousin's
birthday party. We're waiting for you!", my uncle got
agitated easily.
Shit, they were getting upset, and there was nothing I
could do. These girls were gonna stay here till midnight
at least, and I knew I wouldn't be able to make it in
till late.
"Alright Uncle, I'll try to get in as soon as possible.
No guarantees though."
I hung up and went in to the shop. I looked around, and
found the girls hanging by the woman's bikini's section.
Maybe if I really begged, they'd leave early tonight. I
walked over as the girls laughed at some inside joke,
then explained my problem to them.
Fransisca looked thoughtful. "OK, I guess we can leave a
little bit earlier. But you'll have to be extra nice to
us."
I gave her my sweetest smile. It was better then showing
up at 4 in the morning at my uncle's place. That done, I
looked around for some bathing shorts. Finding some long
knee-length shorts, I walked up to Carm. "Alright Carm,
I got my shorts, It's gonna cost you $30."
Carmella searched through her purse, "$30 dollars? I've
only got $15. You can't get those, get something
cheaper."
I looked at the shorts, and put them away. I searched
around, but it seemed like everything was expensive in
here. "Shit, they don't have anything here for $15."
Fransisca pointed past my left shoulder. "Actually, they
do. Check those shorts out. They're only $14."
I followed Fransisca's arm and saw she was pointing at a
display of men's speedo bikini briefs. I looked at their
two grinning faces, then back at the display. "You two
have got to be joking if you think I'm wearing those
rubber bands. I'd rather jus t sit there and watch you
and your friends swim."
Carmella gave me a pleading look. "Mohammad, you asked
us to leave early tonight, and we said we would because
you asked. We're only asking that you go swimming with
us. Is that too much to ask? Come on, so what if the
shorts are small. Just do it for us, we're taking you to
your uncles. We even picked you up off the highway!"
Ugh! This was what came of accepting help from others.
My cousin was going to be mad unless I got there on
time, and the only way to do that was dress up like some
sort of Fuck-Me Doll. I didn't want to do this, I didn't
need this. And most important of all, my girlfriend
would not be impressed either. I looked over and
Fransisca was still smiling. I was basically
prostituting my body to get a ride to my uncle's
place...
"Alright, give me that 14 bucks." A grinning Carm handed
over her $15.
Fransisca was already at the display pawing through the
briefs. "Don't get anything too small. Wouldn't want you
to sunburn that cute toosh of yours.", these two laughed
at anything.
I walked over and picked out an ultramarine colored
speedo. This thing would barely cover my ass. . I shook
my head as the cashier gave me a knowing grin. She just
grinned some more when I told her that I was being
forced to wear it. Grabbing the bag , I met the girls
outside.
Fransisca pointed out the men's change rooms, and told
me to meet them here when I was done. I turned in the
change room directions, then stopped in mid-step when I
realized that both girls had come prepared to the beach
wearing their swimwear underneath their clothing. This I
realized when I looked back and saw them stripping out
of their clothes on the beach.
Carmella had already started. She had undid her jeans
and was pulling them off. I tried to stop myself, but I
couldn't help staring... Carmella was wearing a bright
orange thong under jeans. A small square piece of fabric
covered her abdomen, and the two strings holding it up
ran to her backside. She grabbed the under part of her
T-shirt, and pulled that off too, revealing handful
sized breasts held up by a string bikini top.
Fransisca was a bigger shock, she started with her top,
unbuttoning her sweater and pulling it off. What I had
thought was pudginess, revealed itself into two huge
jugs straining against her red string bikini top. I'm
not a good judge of size, but those two monsters must
have been double D's at least.
She adjusted the strings, flashing me with hard nipples
poking out of her fabric, then bent over and pulled her
shorts off to reveal a full red bikini bottom. While
Carm was firm and tight, Fran was undeniably softer with
a rounder midsection. But the total effect was pure
feminine body. She turned around giving me a view of a
round curvy ass.
I shook my head, then headed off to the change rooms.
What I had thought of as two modest girls, turned out to
be two adventurous beach bunnies. I shook my head again,
and with Speedo's in hand, I entered the men's changing
area. I stripped out of my jeans, t-shirt and underwear,
then shaking my head for the last time, put on the blue
speedos.
My worst suspicions were confirmed. The only thing these
things covered was my dick, and thanks to the spandex
fabric, a clear impression of my penis was evident
anyway. I might as well be naked. I looked in the full-
length mirror, and saw that my ass cheeks weren't
covered either.
Funny thing was, I had shaved my whole body just two
days before for my girlfriend. She was into that whole
shaved body look. Not to blow my own horn, but I looked
pretty good. The shaving had given me a defined look.
Woman, generally found me attractive anyway, and this
speedo just enhanced my physique. I really hoped it
wouldn't drive those two crazy. My girlfriend was going
to kill me no matter what happened today.
I put on my shades, pulled my speedos up a bit to hide
more of my ass, then stepped out of the change rooms.
Turning left, then right, I found the two girls
immediately. Carm and Fransisca were standing by the
men's doors waiting for me. They were talking animatedly
to each other, and didn't notice me staring at them.
"Oh my God, look at him!" Carm was the first to notice
me.
Fransisca gave a squeak when she looked over, then
started laughing. "Mohammad, you are a ravishing animal
aren't you?"
"Hey no jokes, or I'll take it off."
"Judging from the rest of you, I'd love to see you take
it off." Fransisca was either flirting, or she was very
outgoing. I ignored her comment and walked up to them.
They ogled me a bit more, then we took off for the
beach. On the way, Carm's Cell phone rang, so we stopped
in some shade till she finished her conversation. She
talked with someone on the other end for little over a
minute, and got more agitated as t he conversation got
longer, then she hung up.
Fransisca looked concerned, "Who was that? Gino?"
Carm frowned, "Yeah, they were on their way over when
they lost control of the van. He crashed it into a tree
in Toronto. They're all fine, but they're not coming."
Fransisca turned to face her, "Shoot! What about Steve?"
Carm looked sympathetic, "Yeah, he was with them too.
None of them are coming."
Fransisca looked sad. "Man!" She looked around then at
me, "Well, since we're already here, lets catch some
sun, then we'll drop stud boy off in Barrie. Besides, we
wouldn't want to miss this opportunity." She grinned
and leered at my body. I grabbed both by the shoulder,
and pushed them in the direction of the beach.
Walking behind the two of them, I broke into a sweat
getting a full view of Carm's thong. The thick neon
orange string running between them highlighted her
smooth ass cheeks. She might as well be naked for all it
covered.
I was really glad to get into the water, so the girls
would stop turning around and glancing at my body. In
fact I had the impression that the general female
population on the beach was staring at me in my bulging
speedos.
We spent 2 hours in the water, swimming around. The
girls tried to got me into some games of tag and ball
and what not. I played some, totally ignored others
("Let's have a wrestling match, Men against woman!").
Sometimes joining up with other groups of people,
sometimes going off on our own.
Finally, exhausted, and soaking wet, we came out of the
water. Fran pulled out some towels and the girls worked
on their tans; I sat back, enjoying the view. I still
had to restrain myself from staring too obviously
whenever Fransisca adjusted her bikini top, or when
Carmella adjusted her thong.
It was getting close to sundown, and the beach was
getting deserted when we decided to call it quits, and
go on to Barrie. Getting to the car though, Fran
realized that she had locked the keys in the car, with
our clothes.
"Are you serious?" I had to get to my uncle's house
soon! I checked the windshield, then starting searching
for a way to get in. Realizing that it was a standard
lock, I turned to the girls, "We're in luck, I can pick
the lock, but I need a hangar or something long."
We searched around and couldn't find anything, it took
little over 15 minutes for us to decide to check 'the
Beachware' shop. The cashier was still there. Wet, and
half naked in a speedo, I explained to her the problem,
but she was too busy watching the show... my speedos.
Eventually I was able to get through to her and she got
me a hangar. "And if there's anything else you need, I'm
here till eleven." She winked. I walked away. Fucking
speedos.
By the time I got to the car, it was full dark, and
there was no way I could pick the lock. I tried anyway,
as did Fransisca.
"Mohammad, anyone ever tell you that you look cute when
you're straining against something and your muscles go
all hard?" It was useless, and Carm was being annoying.
I'd need some light to pick anything. I looked at
Fransisca, she looked at me, I looked at Carm, she
looked at Fransisca.
Then Fransisca turned her head slightly, "Well, we're in
bathing suits, with no clothes, and no way to get into
my car. I'd call a tow truck, but don't have any money,
not even a credit card. What about you two?"
Carmella looked forlorn, "MasterCard rejected my credit
card form, and I gave all my money to Mohammad." They
both looked at me.
"Fuck. No credit cards, I cut mine all up because I kept
maxing them out. What do we do?"
Fransisca had obviously been here before because she
suggested we make a fire, and spend the night here. In
the morning we could pick the lock and be on our way.
"What about clothing?"
"Well Mohammad, looks like we get to sleep in our
bikini's and you get to show us your body all night."
That got Carm laughing.
We hiked back to the beach, and while the girls set up a
sitting area made of towels, I gathered some wood, and
with the help of the 'Beachware' cashier got some
matches to light the fire. We sat around, and made small
talk.
I felt very uncomfortable, and was starting to get
horny. I had my legs spread, and I could tell that I was
showing a lot, both girls kept glancing down to my
crotch area. To make matters worse, Carm also had her
legs spread, and her thong wasn't doing a very good job
at covering her. I was getting a hard-on.
"Mohammad, do you workout?"
The question caught me off guard, Fransisca had laid
down on her stomach, she had her head in her palms.
"Ahh, yeah, I workout. Why? Do you?"
Fransisca smiled, "No reason, you just look like you
like to keep yourself in shape. I don't workout out, but
Carm does. She runs everyday. And she likes to show it
off with her skimpy bikini's."
"Shut-up, I don't show off." Carm threw-back quickly.
"Well, you're getting Mohammad excited in that little
thing." Both girls started giggling and giving me side-
glances. I was sporting a half hard-on, it was kind of
obvious.
"Well, I wouldn't be getting so excited, if you two
weren't wearing such provocative clothes."
Carmella stopped laughing first, "Provocative clothes?
Have you seen yourself in the mirror, you're practically
naked. Now I just want to see what you're hiding behind
that piece of cloth." Fransisca was scandalized and
started laughing again. I was pretty shocked myself.
"What's behind this piece of cloth will scare you, so
quit looking."
Fransisca bent over forward, giving me a wide view of
her cleavage. "Don't worry pretty boy, you're not going
to scare Carm. She's seen it all."
Carm punched Fransisca, "Hey shut up."
I had to laugh, "What I want to see are those huge
watermelons you're hiding under your top Fransisca. Are
those fake?"
It was Fransisca's turn to quite down. Surprisingly
enough, the conversation got even worse, then went off
onto another topic, and we never took it further then
that. It was getting near midnight when we decided it
had been long enough, and it was time to hit the sack.
Fran tried to pull a "It's cold, we should sleep
together" on me, but I just told her I'd sleep on the
other side of the fire. Getting to my side, I decided
that I wasn't going to be able to sleep in my speedos.
Looking back, I moved a bit away from the fire so the
girls couldn't see me in the dark, then took it off.
Fransisca called over, "Hey, where'd you go Mohammad?"
I crawled over closer to the fire, "I'm here, I took off
my speedo, don't come over here."
Fransisca laughed, Carm just looked over, "That's a good
idea, this thing is digging into me too."
Fransisca was surprised, "Not on my shift you ain't
sister." From this distance, I couldn't see the details,
but while Fran argued with her, I could see the
silhouette of Carm undo her top then take it off, then
bend over and take off her bottom.
"Ahh, that feels better."
Fransisca started giggling, "Oh my God, you're both
naked." She said something else that I couldn't hear. I
just lay back and looked up at the stars. It was a
beautiful night, lucky for us.
I heard a commotion, and looking over, both Fransisca
and Carm were play wrestling over something. I couldn't
see what it was, but all of a sudden, Fransisca pulled
something away, and threw it near my foot. I reached
over and pulled it to the light: O h, it was Carm's
Bikini top.
Looking over, Fransisca was smiling, but Carm just stood
there looking at her bikini top in my hand. I held it
out to her.
She hesitated, then making a decision, walked over, the
fire lighting her nude body, "Can I have that back?"
Her trimmed pubic hair did it, and I hoped to God that
my girlfriend never found out. I got up and took a step
into the light with her top held out in front of me.
Totally naked, the firelight softened her skin and
highlighted her curves. Without her top on, her breasts
hung down, hard nipples pointing towards my face.
Looking lower, I could see a think bush which had been
shaved at the edges to make it into a one-inch rectangle
running from her abdomen down lower. That was some
erotic shit.
She examined me, focusing on my clean-shaven penis. We
stared at each for a moment, then I put my other hand
forward and ran it through her modified pubic hair. It
was soft, curly and warm. She reached forward with her
hand and ran it up my testicles, then my dick.
"I've never seen one shaved before. It feels so smooth,"
she whispered.
I moved closer and bent forward, our lips met in a wet
passionate kiss, her tongue broke through my lips and
our tongues intertwined. I moved closer, one hand
cupping her right buttock. The other hand went lower,
and ran through her thick pubic hair. She ran her hands
up and down my chest, feeling the ridges of my
abdominals.
Both hands cupping her buttocks, I lifted her up, and
she instinctively wrapped her legs around me. We
continued to deeply kiss each other, Carm was beginning
to make a low mewling noise in her throat. I lay her
down, and pushed one hand into her vagina causing her to
moan softly and lift her chin away. I pulled my hand out
just as her hand found my 6 inch engorged shaft.
She opened her eyes and looked down at what was in her
hand in surprise. Moving over her, I spread her legs,
and ran my face over her abdomen, kissing her belly as I
moved up. I kissed her belly button, and then ran my
tongue up to her breasts. Taking her left nipple into my
mouth, I positioned my self over her. She arched her
back as I pushed my dick into her wet, wet cunt. She
closed her eyes as I bucked my hips and drove my dick
deep into her.
I slowed my motion, and started fucking her super slow.
She arched her back, I went slower, I pulled my dick out
to its head, then slowly, ever slowly pushed it back
between her wet f olds of skin.
"Ohhh, Mohammad... give it to me. Oh please, harder..."
She wanted it... I plowed even slower, on the point of
eruption, but the slowness keeping me from coming.
Suddenly she tightened, and groaned from deep in her
throat. "Oh oh, oh! OH oh Oh!" Carm arched her back and
kept it like that for a full 30 seconds. She was having
one hell of an orgasm.
Finished, she relaxed, and looked at me. "Sorry, that
was incredible. I'm sorry you didn't come."
I pulled out of her and lay down beside her, "That's
alright."
Suddenly, a wide-eyed Fransisca leaned over me smiling,
"You're not done yet. You still have my virgin body to
violate." Her eyes lowered to my naked crotch, "My God
it looks so smooth", she ran her hand over my now wet
testicles and penis.
I ran my hands up and down her soft belly as she pulled
her bikini bottom off. Her abdomen was flat, and was
covered with a full bush of hair. I pushed one hand into
her full bush, moving over her vaginal lips. With my
other hand, I ran it over her face, and through her
permed-hair. It was so soft, and it smelled like
strawberries.
"Baby, you asked for this..." leaning over me, she put
her hands behind her back and undid her bikini top.
Free, her heavy breasts fell out of her bikini and hung
off her chest. In the firelight, her tits were humongous
with nipples at least 1 and a half inches in radius.
They swayed gently as I put my hand on her right tit,
easily larger then my palm. Pulling her in, I ran my
tongue lightly over her left nipple, and squeezed her
right one. The softness of her tits astounded me, and a
greedy urge overtook me.
She sighed softly as I greedily sucked on her left teat,
pulling on it hungrily. Pulling off, I ran my fingers
over her hard thick nipples, then pulled her down on top
of me. She came down, her mouth on mine, and we kissed
deeply, our tongues intertwining in her mouth. She
licked my chin, then my neck, and started licking my
chest and left nipple.
I closed my eyes and put my head back as she took my
left nipple into her mouth and began to softly suck on
it. I could feel small explosions of feeling in my chest
as her tongue ran over my areola. Her large tits swayed
with her motions, almost twice their normal size because
of her position. She ran her hands down my stomach, then
released my nipple.
She looked up at me and in a throaty voice said, "I've
wanted to do this to you since I saw you on the
highway". Moving lower she pushed her tongue into my
belly button and tongued the inside. She licked and
sucked on it heavily, trying to drink my insides out
through my belly button. I ran my fingers through her
hair, and pulled her face in deeper onto my stomach.
Moving lower, she licked my shaved abdomen, then ran her
tongue around the base of my penis. I gasped as she ran
her tongue down my dick , and started licking the shaven
area between my legs, below my scrotum. I opened my legs
wider, and groaned as her tongue found nerves I never
knew I had.
I held her head in place with my hands as she went even
lower and lustily tongued the area where my ass cheeks
met, thoroughly coating it with her lustful saliva. I
was on the point of coming as she ran her tongue around
my asshole. She got up then, and with her breasts
swinging freely mounted my ready to explode dick.
Heaving heavily, her tits bounced and jiggled as she
began to ride my dick.
"Oh baby," she moaned out in a high-pitched voice. I
gripped onto her waist, and held on as she went up and
down heavily and quickly. I grabbed onto her wildly
swinging tits, and moved with Fransisca's gyrations.
Deep down, were I seldom ever feel it, I could feel the
fire starting. I continued humping, and deep in my
abdomen, I felt the swelling of pleasure rising, and I
started groaning as the build up progressed.
"Oh fuck, oh Fuck I'm coming," I bucked my hips in time
to Fransisca. I bucked harder, pushing my hot stick deep
into her cunt. Fransisca grinded her pelvis into mine,
moving faster and faster.
I let go and erupted thick streams of white cum into
Fransisca. She came down again onto my penis, and my
penis contracted and spewed cum again, then again, then
again. I could feel each surge, as my dick gathered
energy then released my juice into her .
Finally, my orgasm completed, I opened my eyes.
Fransisca hadn't come yet, and was still riding my now
shrinking penis. Pulling her by her head, I brought her
tits to my mouth and latched onto her left teat. I
loudly sucked her swelled tit, slowly at first, then
harder and louder, slurping and licking and sucking her
off.
"Oh God, that feels good," Fran kept riding my dick, and
started tightening up as her nerves lit up. She grabbed
onto my head..."Oh God that feels so good, Oh Fuck, Oh
Fuck, please!!!" She started moaning quickly, then began
heaving her body hard on mine as she came. I continued
suckling on her tit as she came, then let her go when
she finally relaxed.
We laughed and made jokes afterwards while cleaning
ourselves off in the water, then went skinny dipping
right afterwards. That was all the sex we had that
night, and the next day, when we reached my uncles
place, I couldn't pay them. Carm gave me a card. "Here's
my address Mohammad. I want my money by Monday, or I'm
going to have to come looking for you. And when I find
you, I'm gonna fuck you till you can't walk."
Carm can be brave sometimes too. I'm thinking that I'll
pay her Tuesday.
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