From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: The Pickup (FM)
Date: 19 Jan 1996 21:37:27 GMT

			      The Pickup

	I'm wondering how in hell I am going to make it to the party.
That lousy car of mine screwed me again. Middle of Nowhere! Oh well.
Might as well get out the old thumb. I can see a car coming from the
distance.

	VVVVRRRRROOOOOOMMMMM! "HEYYYYY! Not so Close!" Damn sports car
drivers think they own the... ! (Screeech) What the hell? Stopping?
Backing up? Why would anybody stop for me anyway? Hmmmmm. Nice. I
always liked red sports cars and sporty women. Be cool. This chick
must have seen something she likes. ("Keep your mouth shut, and let
her lead," I'm thinking to myself.)

	I point helplessly at my heap of worthless junk, steaming its
life away. I give you my best look of helpless dismay. "Any chance of
a lift?" You are looking me over real carefully. I put my hands on
the open window ledge, so you can see they are clean. I don't want you
to think I'm a drifter.

	"OK, hop in," you say. You don't have to tell me twice! Far
Out! You put on sunglasses, jam into gear, and burn rubber. ("You must
go through a lot of tires," I think.)

	OH MY GOD! The wind is blowing so hard it is pushing your
shirt partly open. The top four or five buttons are undone, and I can
see part of your left breast. ("Don't stare! Be cool. Don't let her
know, or she will button up.)

	Oh shit! You just slipped your right hand inside your shirt
and are rubbing under your tit! Your wrist is holding your shirt open
a little more, giving me a magnificent full view - nipple and all. You
keep moving your hand around, lifting your breast, wiggling it. I'm
gonna pass out! ("Be Cool! Act natural, Stupid! Don't blow it.") I
relax my eyes a little, so you don't think I'm a pop-eyed, jerk-off
juvenile. I'm forty years old, for CHRISSAKE! If you are hot for an
"afternoon delight," I want you to know I can handle it.

	I can't BELIEVE this is happening! You just pinched your
nipple and pulled on it! You let it go slowly, leaving the nipple even
more prominent than before. I am dying to suck on it. My cock is hard
as a steel bar, and I am very uncomfortable. It grew in an awkward
way, and I'm trying to be discrete about moving it to a more
comfortable position inside my pants. I'm moaning quietly to myself,
and almost drooling! Your eyes never leave the road. Or me? I can't
tell for sure because of your sunglasses. (I ask myself in dismay,
"What are you DOING to me? What is on your MIND, woman?")

	As I drive on, speeding, playing with my nipple, teasing it,
wanting lips and teeth pulling on it instead of my finger. Hey, I've
been so engrossed with myself I haven't really even noticed him!

	He seems ok... just him being in the car has me excited, and
the show I'm giving him. He seems barely able to control himself... As
we cruise on, I really look at him for the first time... middle aged,
but attractive... he can't tell if I'm looking at him or not... GOD,
this is exciting...

	My long, brown hair flows out behind me, my well shaped 34C
breasts teasing you...

	He's wondering what's next... I don't even know myself...
maybe I should ask him where he's going...

	I was sure you turned your head an inch in my direction. But
you then turned back to face the road. You put both hands back on the
steering wheel. I make a big deal about trying to find something in
one of my pockets.

	But really, shifting my hips around, I manage to get my cock
straight in my pants. My jeans are too damn tight. My cock is rigid
with horny lustfulness, and it is really making itself obvious. I want
to cover up so you don't get pissed off and kick me out. But I'm half
sure that you turned me on on purpose, and would rather I unzipped my
fly.

	I'm sure you can see the effect you had on me. I'm not one of
those super studs with twelve inch battering rams. But my equipment is
long enough. I have always been pleased by my sexual partners'
responses. And two of my girlfriends have had to really work to get it
in because of its thickness. I wonder if you have a tiny, tight pussy
like them. Maybe you'll let me know. Squeezing your nipples in a
sports car with a stranger sitting next to you is a pretty good sign.

	I find the piece of paper I was pretending to look for, and I
hold it out to you.

	"Are you going anywhere near this address?" I ask. "There is a
pool party being given there by some of my older college buddies." You
reach for the paper, and your hand closes over mine and holds it for a
few seconds.

	Then you take the paper and read the address. "You are in
luck, my friend," you say. "We are heading for the same party."

	I thought I was hard before! The thought of getting a chance
to suck and nibble on your tits at this party is unbearable. I can't
believe my luck! I'm kind of shy. While I let my barriers down easily
enough after a few hours, that is usually too late at parties. By the
time I get to know a lady, she has already decided who she is going
home with. My good looks and youthful appearance are not enough to
make up for being 5'7" and having a pot belly. I am not worried about
getting into a swim suit. I just need to let my other qualities shine
through.

	"Did you bring your suit?" I ask. I know you must have, but I
am trying to make some light conversation. The party is about half an
hour down the road, and I really want to make a lasting impression
(and friend) while I have your undivided attention. "Sure did!" you
reply. And you let go of the steering wheel, grabbed your skirt with
both hands, lifted your ass, and pulled your skirt up around your
waist. Hummmph! ("Breathe, fool! If you don't breathe, you are going
to pass out and miss everything," I scream silently to myself.) For an
instant, I thought you were nude underneath.

	Then I saw the tiny strings holding the tiny hair-colored
triangle of cloth. Damn, I think... what is it going to take to get
this guy going? He just sits there... acting as though he's in pain or
something... Oh, I get it, he's a little shy... well, we'll work on
that.

	"Hey," I ask, "how did you get invited to this party?"... He
responds about old college buddies... I wonder I ask him if he likes
my swimsuit... The only response is a stammered yes...

	Well, I'll get him going somehow. I reach down between my legs
and stroke my pussy through my swimsuit with my long nails... getting
wet and uncomfortable now... he's squirming a lot now, sure would like
to see that hard-on... he hasn't even noticed we're not heading toward
the address he showed me... somewhere else, somewhere quiet, somewhere
I may invite him into my backseat...

	He's trying not to stare, but he can't help it... it
encourages me to be more daring... I pull the fabric of my swimsuit
aside, and sink my middle finger deep into my pussy... GOD! That feels
good... his mouth is open now, ready to catch flies or something...
I'll bet he doesn't even know... I flick my clit with my finger,
oohhhhh... quiet, you'll scare him off if you make too much noise...
I'm really turned on now, and 65 mph at the same time. OK... how am I
going to get a view of that cock?

	I may be shy, but not stupid. You have definitely revved my
engine. Small talk is not on your mind. In fact, I am ready, willing,
and able to make a big impression. I reach over and gently take hold
of your wrist. You resist a little, because your hand is briskly
rubbing your pussy inside that skimpy suit bottom. I firmly pull your
wet fingers to my nose and sniff long and deeply at your cunt juices.

	Then, my eyes never leaving your face, I start to suck on your
fingers. I lick all of the pussy juice, and give your middle finger a
real workout with my lips, teeth and tongue. When the delicious smell
and taste is gone, I press your hand against my bulging cock. With my
other hand, I reach inside your suit bottom. It takes just a second to
get my fingers soaked with your lubrication.

	Then I bring my fingers to my nose to sniff deeply again, and
lick your juices off my fingers. You are pushing, poking, and
squeezing me through my jeans. One more time, I reach inside your
pussy for more nectar. This time, I pull the near side of your shirt
open and go straight for your nipple. I get your nipple all slippery.

	Then I lean over, gently rub and squeeze you to make your
aureole stand out, and suck your nipple into my mouth. I am in heaven.
I lick and suck and nibble on your nipple, while reaching over to rub,
massage and squeeze your other tit. Kicking off my gym shoes, I pause
to strip down to my suit. I unzip my jeans, and quickly wiggle out of
them. I am wearing only my brief Speedo suit, which doesn't hide the
shape of my cock. In fact, the head of my cock is peeking out of the
waistband.

	Looking up, I see that we aren't on the road to the party
anymore. It takes a moment to figure out what happened. I see you know
the way to the secluded area that lovers use for backseat bingo. YES!
It's gonna happen! I'm in love again! You reach inside your pussy for
more juice, and your hand quickly finds my hot rod again. You tug at
my suit to completely uncover me, and then slip and slide your slick
hand up and down my stick shift. You really know how to handle a man.
We spin to a stop in one of the many hidden nooks. You are almost
frantic as you try to climb over the seat into the back.

	But I grab your hips and stop you, using my shoulder to push
your legs apart. Your suit bottom has fallen off, and you are hanging
spread-eagled across the back of the seat. I stick my face into your
pussy from behind and shove my tongue deep inside you. I feel you push
back against my face. I start caressing your ass while making love to
your cunt with my nose and tongue. I lick and suck on your clitoris
with my nose buried inside of you. My curly brown beard is dripping
wet from your passionate, juicy squirming.

	I'm trying to climb into the back... I'm ready for it damn
it!! But he's got his head between ooohhhhhhh my oohh legs... GOD,
he's got me hot... his tongue is probing my pussy, licking my clit...

	I grab his head and force it closer (I wonder if he can still
breath?) That's a boy, nibble on my clit... my orgasm is getting
closer, but not just yet...

	I pull away and get to the back seat. I invite you back with
me. You sit next to me, and I begin stroking your shaft again. I kiss
you deeply, tasting my juices on your lips and in your beard. I kiss
and bite your neck, then your chest and bite your nipples, all the
while still stroking your hard member... my mouth works its way
downward, slowly, you moaning with anticipation... I kiss your chest,
downward, licking your bellybutton, downward, and finally the tip of
your shaft is in view...

	I hold your shaft firmly, and flick my tongue over it. You
jerk from the sudden movement, then ease back...

	I start to take your whole cock deep into my mouth...

	I can never get enough of that pussy smell. Both pussy smells.
That spicy, "I am juicy and want a cock inside me" smell. And that
sharp, acrid "Wahooo! I am comiiiiiing, now!" smell. Especially that
second smell. Pheremones. That's what it must be. Who can think about
pheremones with a nose stuck inside a squirming pussy? I can. I don't
need air at a time like this. (Oh, maybe a little through my mouth
between licking and sucking on your pussy).

	But I have you where I want you... bent over the seat with my
nose in your cunt from behind. And I am sniffing as hard as I can to
get that smell.

	But you won't let me satisfy you. How disappointing. I know
you liked it because You squirmed all over me. And there was just a
tiny hint of that second smell.

	But you quit before you came, and climbed into the back seat.
I am not far behind, and I land in the seat next to you. You pop a few
of my buttons to get to my chest, but Hey. Shirts are cheap. Pussy is
priceless. And I am going to get into yours. Yes! You grab my cock and
squeeze, hard. I love it. And while you start working your way from my
neck down to my belly, I am moaning with the pleasure of it all.
Please don't tease me. Squeeze me harder. Suck on me hard! Yes! Your
tongue gives the end of my cock a quick lick, and I feel a jolt of
intense pleasure.

	Then your lips kiss the head of my penis, grab hold tightly
and SUCK on the end. Your hand continues to squeeze the rest of my
rock hard shaft, slowly sliding up and down.

	Then I feel you slowly, but with intense suction, sliding your
mouth further down. The pressure of your lips, tongue, and hand is
sheer ecstasy. I can feel my semen being sucked into the channel, and
I whimper, "I want to screw." In the meantime, I have found your pussy
with my fingers. You are now lying on your side with your mouth
smoothly and firmly sucking up and down my cock. Your top leg opens up
for me, and you roll almost onto your back. Your legs are now wide
apart for me. I lie across you and grab your inner thighs with both
hands. I open your outer pussy lips with my thumbs and rub your
clitoris between them.

	Then I bury my nose into your pussy again. I wrap my arms
around your ass and suck on your hot, juicy cunt as hard as you are
sucking on me. I want to screw you, but you won't let go. I feel now
that it is too late. I really don't like coming inside a girl's mouth,
because I never know how she is going to like it.

	But you were warned. I stop long enough to yell. "Stop. I'm
coming"

	But You just increase your slippery, sliding, sucking pace.
Faster, faster. Oh, no. It's too late! I'm coming. And I bury my face
and tongue inside your pussy and pump, and fuck, and push, and suck,
and squeeze you with my arms as my semen and sperm rushes and pumps
and slides up my penis into your sucking mouth. It seems to go on
forever. Unbelievable intense agony and pleasure. Pump, spurt, pump,
spurt. Ten, fifteen times.

	Then pump, twitch. Pump, twitch. Over and over. And through it
all I am rubbing my nose, lips and tongue in that second smell.

	Oh, I love the taste of a mans cum... I really sucked him off
well. He couldn't even sit still. And the way he sucked on my pussy.
God, he's good at that.

	Well, it's starting to get soft. We'll fix that. I wanted to
make him cum before I let him fuck me so that when I finally did, he
should last longer. I start licking his balls, the inside of his
thighs, and circle down to his anus. Oh, yes, it's starting to get
hard again.

	After a short rest, you're eating my pussy again, too. Oh,
baby, stick your fingers deep inside of me. Tickle my asshole, baby!!

	I continue to licking and kissing your balls, finally taking
them into my mouth and gently biting them. I lick up and down your
shaft, and sensing that you are ready, I come up, pull your face from
my pussy, and kiss you deeply. You recoil a little at first, tasting
your own cum, but them kiss me back deeply.

	I move and sit on your lap, plunging your cock deep in my
pussy...

	You really got me this time. I've enjoyed sex with new friends
before.

	But never like this. Never in the back seat of a car, without
even knowing your name. You were so good! And you still are. My penis
is loosing its hardness. I am spent.

	But you don't move away like I expect. Instead, you shift your
hips a little so I can lick you more. You tilt your hips so that my
nose is buried inside you while I suck your clitoris. I gently chew,
ever so lightly, on your inner and outer pussy lips, and stroke deep
inside your juicy love box with a few fingers. Your mouth is still
wrapped around my cock, and I can hardly stand the exquisite torture
of your tongue rubbing it and sucking all of my semen and sperm out of
it.

	I can see your anus because your legs are so wide apart for
me. I slide some lubrication all over my fingers, and smear it on the
outside of your honey hole. I have never done this before. You must
like it, because you tilt even more towards me. I study what I am
doing, because I want to do it right.

	As I rub little circles around your back door, I see the
wrinkles smooth out. The muscle begins to relax, and I can scratch
lightly around the inside edge. More and more, your anal sphincter
becomes smooth and puffy. It even seems to be trying to turn itself
inside out for me, so that I can itch more of the smooth inner wall.

	I haven't been playing with your pussy for a few minutes, and
it is twitching all by itself. I bury my nose, lips and tongue in it
again. At the same time, I gently itch inside your anus with the tip
of my finger. My slow, short strokes - in, out, and twisting - are
really getting to you. You start squirming under me, moan loudly, and
then jerk a few times. At the same time, nose deeply buried in your
cunt, I get another strong whiff of that special, oh-so-wonderful
sharp smell. I am not the macho type, but knowing you just came again
fills me with pride.

	From your non-stop licking and sucking action, from your
obvious horniness, and from the powerful pheremones filling my nose, I
swell to ready hardness again. You slowly disengage your mouth, giving
the end of my cock a long minute of loving, kissing and sucking
attention, and wiggle out from under me. We sit up and you climb onto
my lap. Your full breasts are bare, and I cup them in my hands and
suck on your nipples.

	Then, you lift my chin and plant your open mouth on mine. I
don't like the taste of my semen.

	But my initial reaction is overcome by your horny body
climbing all over me. Your hand reaches down to guide my stiff cock
into your wet love box. Our mouths are locked in a passionate kiss.
Our lips, teeth, and tongues are sucking, licking and gently biting
each others lips and tongues. My hands explore your breasts, and I
carefully and gently pull and roll your nipples with my fingers. You
squirm around to lubricate my cock with your pussy juice.

	Then you grunt deeply and settle yourself all the way down to
its base. I am squeezing your ass, and rubbing it all over. I reach
far down around the curve until my fingers feel your outer and inner
pussy lips wrapped around my cock. My hands under you give you enough
support to get your feet onto the car seat. Now you are squatting on
me, using your legs to slide all the way up my shaft - almost pulling
yourself off me, but not quite.

	Then all the way down. And again. Slowly. And again. I love
it, and feel like I can go on like this for hours. I am ready to make
love with you as long as you want.

	I squat down until your cock is buried deep within me. I
slowly inch up until you're almost out of me, then back down, enjoying
your cock stretching my vaginal walls outward. I continue to move up
and down, building up slowly.

	I lean forward slightly, guiding my nipples to your mouth. You
begin to suck on them. I whisper into your ear to bite them gently.
You comply.

	I am close to cumming once again, having trouble believing I'm
doing this with someone I don't even know. I take your hand which is
squeezing my ass and guide it to my anus. You lubricate your fingers
with our love juices, then slowly begin to probe my puckered asshole.

	As it enters, I am transported to new heights of ecstasy, and
am barely coherent of what I'm doing. I feel you building as well, our
fucking movements more intense, faster, harder...

	I probe my hand between our legs and squeeze your balls. That
does it. You begin pumping under me with a fury unknown, and I return
every thrust. Faster, harder, until ooooohhhhh... OOOOHHHHH.

	We come together... it takes some time... spent, we lie in
each others arms...

	Now that all of the urgency of frantic, first-time sexual
abandon has been taken care of, we settle into smooth love-making.
Your striking hazel eyes gaze into mine steadily. For the first time,
we are speaking to each other. Not with words, but with our eyes and
bodies. Up until now it was lust. You sucked me off because you love
the idea of sucking cock. And you love the smell and taste of semen
and sperm. I sucked you off because I love the idea of sucking pussy.
And I love the smell and taste of pussy lubrication.

	After I came in your mouth I was satisfied. And I continued to
lick your pussy and play with you to give you pleasure.

	After you came the second time you were satisfied. And you
continued loving care and kisses on the end of my cock to give me
pleasure. Our union now is almost tearful, as we share this wonderful
intimate knowledge of each other.

	As you squat on my hard penis, I can feel your vaginal walls
caressing me. And I support you by your ass to help you achieve
maximum pleasure. We take long, deep strokes. I try to make the hard
edge around the tip of my cock reach you all over inside - to scratch
your inner itches, to caress your inner walls, to rub against your
clitoris and your G spot. You are massaging my cock from base to tip
with your muscles. You use your legs to give full range of motion, to
kiss and rub the head of my cock with your pussy lips, to rub the
sensitive outer nerve bundle with slow, full strokes. You lift your
breasts to my mouth because you know I am hungry for them. You whisper
in my ear, "Bite them gently," because you know I want desperately to
suck and chew on your nipples. I bury my face between your breasts,
and rub my beard up and down, side to side. I squeeze your breasts
together, and nuzzle them.

	Then I take both nipples at once into my mouth. Softly, I
suck on them. Gently, I chew on them. My hands caress and squeeze the
fullness of your breasts as I nurse on your nipples.

	After a long time of dizzy heaven, your pace begins to pick
up. I sense that you are shifting into an instinctive biological
rhythm. Perhaps it is in time with your heartbeat. Your whimpers
strike a chord deep in my loins, and I feel my semen building pressure
again. I reach further around your ass to feel my cock sliding inside
your pussy. Long, deep strokes. Very slippery. Moving faster. My wet
fingers brush against your anus, and I feel you spread your ass cheeks
wider for me. I touch around the edges, and you shift your ass to
center your anus my finger. The sphincter muscle relaxes as I scratch
around its inner edge. I push a finger upward a little on your
upstroke, and you reverse quickly to capture my finger tip.

	You have now moved into overdrive.

	But you are not by yourself. Your eyes lock onto mine and you
are smiling, humming, and moaning. "Come with me, Baby," you huskily
whisper. Hmmmmm. Hmmmmm. We are breathing and humming and softly
whimper-moaning together, in time with our long, slippery strokes.
"Come with me, Baby," you urge me. Your hand reaches around behind
you, and you gently rub and manipulate my balls. "Come with me. Now,"
you insist. Your hand sends thrills of pleasure through me. I feel the
semen enter the channel, filling it to the head of my cock again. My
eyes fill with tears at the exquisite pleasure of your pussy strokes,
your hand strokes, your nipples teasing my chest, your lips sucking on
mine, your eyes holding mine.

	"Come with me. Now. Yes. Now. YES." And I go over the edge.
"Yes, I'm coming. Yes. Now. YES." We push and shove and fuck and
squirm and slide and pump and squirt and squeeze and hug and kiss and
pump and fuck. Over and over again. Over and over. YES. Over and
over. Pumping, squeezing, twitching, squirming, pushing and hugging
and kissing. Hugging and kissing. Twitching and kissing. Hugging and
squeezing and crying and kissing and sucking and rubbing. Over and
over. Over and over. And Over... and over.

	We gently glide to a quivering stop in each others arms. I am
rubbing and stroking your arms and back and waist and ass. You are
rubbing my shoulders and neck and beard and hair, smothering me with
wet, sloppy kisses as I am doing to you. We are whimpering and
moaning. Hmmmmmm. Hmmmmmmm. Hmmmmmmmm. Hmmm. Hmmm. Hmm.

	Softly. Almost like cats purring. Our arms glide slowly to
rest around each other. We snuggle into each other's arms. I shift my
hips further down so you can lay flattery on me. Your feet have
already slipped out from under you. You snuggle your hips across mine,
knees spread wide on each side. We rest. We murmur. We fall asleep.
Hmmmmmmm.