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Flat Tire
by Sensual Bren
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Getting lucky with a stranger. (MF, rom)
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I won't lie, it was the car and not its driver that
first caught my attention.
I liked the old VW Beetles and the new ones as well.
This one was black and obviously had a flat tire. The
soggy black-haired woman, soiling her obviously
expensive rain coat in the downpour, truly looked like
she needs help. And that's all I had on my mind when I
stopped and offered to lend a hand.
She readily agreed and I caught the flash of a smile
and slim legs as she stepped back to let me get my
hands on the jack lever.
She said she was late for an important meeting and had
had an awful morning, the flat just topping off what
might well be an awful day.
The rain started to hit harder and I had the spare off
after wrestling a particularly stubborn lug nut off the
bolt. "I can't thank you enough, " she said with a
slight tremble in her voice. "You are the first good
thing to happen to me all day."
"No problem I said and I looked over my shoulder and
got my first good look at her.
She wasn't as tall as her long legs and pumps made her
look. She had on a smart gray business suit for women,
one that said she is serious, but also did nothing to
muffle her femininity.
Her rain coat had fallen open and her suit jacket was
soaked. She followed my eyes and at first thought I was
staring at her trim breasts. A flash of annoyance and
maybe fear could be seen in her eyes, then she looked
down and cursed, when she saw her coat.
She bit her lip and looked on the edge of tears.
"Listen," I said, "I've got your spare on and I'm about
to tighten the bolts, why don't you get inside the car
and try to get dry." She nodded quickly and the little
car moved slightly in front of me from her weight, and
then I heard the car door slam and her muffled sobs
coming from inside.
I finished with the wheel and put the equipment away. I
knocked on her window and said she should be fine. She
was still crying and nodded without opening the window.
I went back to my Junker and turned the key. Wouldn't
you know it, the fucker wouldn't start. She must have
seen my brake lights flickering and heard the engine
because suddenly there was a knock on my window. I
rolled it down and she said "I have a cell phone in my
car, do you need to use it?"
"Do you mind?" I asked.
"Don't be ridiculous," she said, "of course."
I sat in her car and called Triple AAA. It was a busy
day, they said, and it would be at least an hour. I
sighed and said OK.
"How long?" she asked. "An hour, and my car leaks," I
replied.
Her eyes flicked to the dashboard clock and I saw her
come to a decision.
"I've already missed my meeting and I don't relish the
idea of going to the office after missing it," she
said. "Why don't you just change here in my car?"
"Thanks," I said.
"Well, one good turn deserves another," she said.
"Excuse me while I get this wet coat off."
I don't know if she knew that her blouse was soaked
too, and that her sheer bra allowed her erect nipples
to show as if she hadn't been wearing one, but I didn't
tell her. I mean I'm a nice guy, but I'm not crazy. We
started talking and she told me her husband traveled a
lot and she was often alone. She was a successful
manager, but didn't have many friends.
I said I found that hard to believe as I would imagine
that many men in her office would love to spend time
with someone as graceful and lovely as she.
She blushed, but said she had a rule about not getting
involved with people at work. "I fact I've never done
anything even remotely dangerous," she said.
My eyes betrayed my thoughts as they lingered on her
breasts before I cleared my throat a little and said,
"Really?" Her body was doing a little betrayal of its
own as I noticed her hands absently sliding up and down
her stockinged thigh.
I decided to take a chance, "Would you like to?"
She caught her breath a little and for the first time
broke eye contact and looked down. "Did you have
something in mind?" she said, her eyes seeming to focus
on my cock, which was quickly and visibly hardening in
my pants.
"Since I first saw you," I said.
"No strings?" she said, her eyes coming up to meet
mine.
"I don't even know your name," I said with a smile and
she laughed. "Let's keep it that way," she said.
I reached over and traced my finger on her cheek and
said quietly, "Whatever you want."
Her breath quickened and my finger ran down her throat,
which quivered a little and traced a circle across her
pert breasts.
Her nipples showed through harder and she arched her
back a little. "You could do more of that, " she said
nervously.
My other hand reached over and gently ran a finger
along the underside of her breasts, she gasped a little
and my index finger tapped her nipple.
"Open your blouse," I said.
She did it slowly, looking at me, and said "You too."
I did and noticed that her bra had a front hook.
Slowly, giving her time to object, I reached over and
unhooked the clasp, sliding my hands under the smooth
cups and along the sides her perfect breasts.
Very nice I murmured as she ran a finger down my chest.
"I've never done anything like this before," she said,
her pulse visibly quickening in her throat. "We can
stop whenever you want" I reassured her.
"I don't want to," she said. "I like it."
We kissed, tentatively at first and then with deepening
confidence and passion, our tongues twisting as our
hands roamed across each other's chests.
"Take it out" she whispered. "I want to see it."
She fumbled excitedly at my zipper as I unbuckled my
belt. She slid my pants down around my knees and
looked, but didn't touch.
My cock was quivering with excitement, and a drop of
pre-cum had just appeared at the head.
Slowly, she leaned over and slowly let her tongue slide
out just enough to take it up.
I groaned. The anticipation was killing me. She kissed
her way down my chest as her fingers slowly encircled
my engorged cock, jacking me off gently as her mouth
got closer.
She put her head on my lap and watched my cock react to
her hand, seemingly fascinated as the skin moved along
with her fist.
I realized, her other hand had slipped up her skirt and
I began to detect a familiar scent.
"Do you like it?" I ventured.
"Yes," she said simply.
Slowly, her head lowered toward my crotch and I felt
her lips part over the head as she took me into her
mouth for the first time.
I groaned and she did too, in the back of her throat. I
could tell by the movement of her arm, she was fondling
her clit. Her fondling increased as she began to suck
me harder and faster.
Her tongue danced across the head of my cock and she
slurped hungrily at it. I could feel her saliva
dripping down the shaft and onto my swollen balls.
"that's it, that's it," I whispered.
"Suck that stranger's cock." My words sent a shudder
through her and she moaned around my cock, the
vibrations from which sent me over the edge. My hips
bucked and I unloaded into her mouth. The force of it,
caused her head to jerk back in reflex, but she moaned
and got right back on it, sucking me harder, milking my
cock. Her arm worked furiously and she moaned as she
gulped my cum.
"Cum for me baby, " I said quietly and her body jerked,
went stiff and her mouth popped off my softening cock
as she gasped for air with her first orgasm. I could
hear the slurping sloshing sounds as her finger worked
her obviously wet pussy.
She gripped my cock as she gasped for air.
"My turn," I said.
I reached back and flipped the seat back on my seat,
and then hers.
I climbed up by the dashboard and urged her into the
passenger seat.
She did it quickly, her eyes heavily lidded. I flipped
her business-like skirt up as she set her ass down and
saw she had black lace panties on. They were soaked. I
smiled and slid my hands up her thighs, which were
still trembling from her first orgasm.
I slide the panties off as she instinctively lifted her
ass to help me get them off.
She spread her legs and, her fingers in my hair, said
"please eat my pussy, my husband hasn't done it in
years." Her pussy was nearly trimmed, with a little
chestnut brown patch of hair on top.
I slid forward, kissing my way up her inner thighs and
flicked my tongue over her labia.
She shuddered.
"Show me what you do when you're along at night," I
said.
She moaned quietly and used two fingers to rub her
clit, which caused her to lift her ass off the seat. As
she did that, I pushed my index finger into her wet
cunt and she groaned. I pulled my finger out and
replaced it with my tongue. She grabbed my hair with
both her hands and pulled my eager mouth to her
quivering quim.
She bucked and kept quietly moaning, "Yes, yes, yes,"
as I licked and sucked at her clit and pussy lips, my
tongue sliding in deep, then up over her hard clit.
When I slid two fingers in and sucked on her clit,
while my tongue danced over the tip, she went still and
let out a cry that would have been heard for miles if
we weren't on the side of a busy highway.
She was gasping for breath, saying, "Ooh god! Ooh god!"
By now, my cock was of course, rock hard and I rubbed
it at the lips of her pussy, which separated easily.
"Oh yes, please," she moaned. "Give it to me."
And I slid into her, my body looming up over hers as I
held myself up on my arms.
I looked down at my professional conquest, blouse open,
bra cast aside, skirt up, panties down, raincoat spread
beneath her as my stiff cock slide slowly in and out of
her tight nearly hairless pussy and decided it was
turning into a pretty good day after all.
She looked up at me, lust in her eyes and grabbed my
ass, pulling me deeper into her.
As I sank down, her stockinged legs came up and she
shuddered, holding me still, in place as her cunt
convulsed on my cock. I realized she had cum again, a
nice, soft cum and she smiled and made that cat sound
all women seem capable of making under the right
circumstances.
"Now I want it hard," she said.
"Then roll over," I responded.
She didn't hesitate.
From behind, her clothes dropped back over her front,
partially obscuring her breasts.
I flipped the rain coat to one side and flipped up the
now cum-stained skirt to look at her perfect ass. "I
don't see how your fool of a husband could leave this
even for a day," I said.
She looked back over her shoulder, "Then take me like
he won't."
That remark set me on fire and I grabbed her hips as
she slid her legs as wide as the car seat would allow,
and plowed into her with one thrust.
She grunted and moaned, "Oh god yeah. Fuck me goddamit.
Give me that cock!"
I shoved and thrust, holding on to her hips as she
shoved back, sending a quiver through her perfect ass
every time I slammed into her.
I flipped her coat to one side so I could see her pert
tits jiggling with each thrust.
She was grunting, her business hairdo undone as she
gyrated her head, grunting, her hair flying around. I
grabbed a handful and pulled just enough to get some
tension, her head reared back and she moaned loudly.
"give it to me now, " she shouted as I got one leg up
on the side to better pivot my hips and slam her
repeatedly over and over.
Her pussy sloshed with juice as my stiff member slammed
in and out of her.
"Yes, yes, yes!" she shouted and she stiffened. I
pulled out just in time and her cunt gushed juice, the
nerves in her thigh twitching uncontrollably.
Her head was down and she was moaning deep into the
headrest of the seat. the sight was too much for me and
I slammed my cock back in.
Her head snapped up and she just said "Oh!" as I pumped
twice more and then, with a growl, unloaded another
sack full of cum into her hungry pussy, still quivering
from her last orgasm.
It triggered another, softer one and she just moaned
softly and collapsed on the seat, my cock still in her,
pumping cum from my drained balls.
"Oh god," she said quietly.
I pulled out and pulled my pants up.
She rolled over to one side and propped her head up on
one hand.
"That was incredible," she said.
"I agree, you're amazing."
She smiled. "Thanks, I needed to hear that."
I cupped her chin and kissed her, both our lips covered
with the other's secretions. "Well it's true," I said.
"Don't forget it."
We re-arranged our clothing and none too soon. The AAA
truck pulled past and pulled in front of my car.
"Well, goodbye," I said. "Thanks for saving me from the
rain."
She smiled a little sadly, "That was the best flat tire
I ever had."
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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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