Hitchhiker — picked her up and fucked her

— Miss, where are you headed?

— I need to get to Chicago – the girl replied a bit confused – I missed my bus, and I really need to get there today, I don’t know what to do.

— I can take you with me, I’m heading there too, I’m actually looking for passengers so I don’t drive empty.

— Really!? – her eyes lit up – you would really help me out, tell me, how much will I owe you for the ride?

— I’ll give a beautiful girl a ride for the price of a ticket, if you promise me a pleasant conversation along the way – I reached out to her bag to help carry it to the car.

— That’s wonderful, thank you, I’m glad I met you – she walked behind me, slightly trailing.

The day hadn’t been very good from the very morning. Having worked in passenger transport for several years, there are days when nothing goes right. In the morning I found passengers who rode with me, the plan was to take care of my business before noon and then, after picking up new passengers, head back home. But it didn’t work out, as I already said, after standing at the bus station for several hours, I gave up and decided to drive home alone. It was already almost eight in the evening, and the road takes about three hours, so there was no point in waiting anymore. The last bus full of passengers to my city had just left, and there definitely wouldn’t be any more passengers. But then I saw her, she came out of the station building very confused, almost in tears, looking around. I thought I should ask what happened, maybe I could help, and it turned out I was right to approach her.

Even though she was a bit chubby, she looked attractive, she had gorgeous large breasts, that was the first thing I noticed about her. Long hair styled neatly, tidy manicure, subtle makeup, and her whole appearance spoke of her modest character. The kind of girl people call a “grey mouse.”

We settled into the front seats and set off. The conversation at first was a bit awkward and uncertain.

— By the way, my name is Mark – I smiled at her, trying to ease the tension.

— Anna – the shy girl replied softly.

— Anna, don’t worry, I’ll get you there safe and sound, I drive this route every day and have been behind the wheel for a long time, if you don’t mind, I’ll turn on some music!?

— Yes, of course, music in the car creates a nice atmosphere – Anna nodded.

— Agreed, I’ll keep it low so it doesn’t interfere with our conversation.

— Okay.

It seemed impossible to get her to talk, she was very quiet and a little embarrassed that we were alone in the car. I glanced at her secretly, in the darkness of the autumn evening her face looked beautiful, her long eyelashes drew attention, and her full lips shimmered in the moonlight. Very indecent thoughts began to cross my mind, of course I tried to restrain myself and continued a casual conversation.

— Anna, sorry for a personal question – after half an hour of talking I finally dared to ask – do you have a boyfriend?

— No – she answered – why are you asking?

— You’re a very interesting girl, it’s pleasant to talk to you, I wanted to know who’s that lucky.

— Mark, you’re exaggerating.

— Not at all, if anything I’m understating it, honestly, you’re very attractive, forgive my boldness – I said, watching her reaction. It came immediately, her cheeks flushed, she slightly bit her lip, and I just stared at her.

— You don’t have a ring, do you have a girlfriend!? – even more embarrassed, she looked at me and quickly turned her gaze away.

— No, I’m single. So I can honestly say that I like you.

The conversation was slow, she was so modest, and I liked it more and more, her large breasts rose with every breath, I was lucky the road was empty, I could afford to get distracted by my passenger. Dirty thoughts kept coming one after another, I wanted to bring each of them to life.

— Mark, can we stop for a bit at a gas station!?

— Of course, I need to refuel anyway.

When we pulled over, she stepped away to take care of her things, while I filled the tank, bought water and waited for her. In the bright light of the storefront she appeared a few minutes later, I’ll repeat, despite her curvy figure she moved very lightly, her hips were quite wide, but everything looked so harmonious, her jeans fit her perfectly, and her chest was hidden under a tight high-neck sweater. She excited me, and I really started to like her, I wanted her.

— I bought us coffee so we don’t fall asleep on the road! – Anna handed me a hot cup of espresso.

— Thank you, that’s exactly what I need, it’s been a long day.

We continued driving, the coffee was hot, I left mine in the holder to cool, and she leaned back in her seat enjoying her latte. I found myself getting distracted from the road more and more often, it seemed she had calmed down and relaxed a bit. And I decided for myself that no matter what, I would persuade my curvy passenger to undress and have sex.

Coincidence helped me with my plan — in the headlights something suddenly appeared in front of the car, I had to brake to avoid hitting it. Anna lurched forward from inertia, held back by the seatbelt, but still spilled coffee on herself. There was a fairly large stain on her sweater, so I pulled over to the side of the road.

— Anna, I’m sorry, some animal ran across the road, did you get burned?

— No, but the sweater is ruined, I have a shirt in my bag, can I change? It’s uncomfortable to ride in something wet.

— Yes, of course, I can step out of the car if you want.

— I’ll just move to the back seat and change quickly so we don’t waste time. Just don’t look — the last words were said so softly that, of course, it was impossible not to look.

She got out of the car, took a shirt from the trunk and sat in the back seat. In the dim light of the cabin, her slow movements looked like an invitation. I watched her in the rearview mirror without looking away, she noticed it, and it seemed like she liked being watched. She took off her sweater, a white lace bra held her full breasts, it was semi-transparent and I could see the outlines of her nipples, my jeans were starting to feel tight.

— Anna, do you need any help!? — I smiled, still shamelessly watching the mirror.

— Want to help me button my shirt? — she laughed, blushing, and looked at me — you promised you wouldn’t look.

— Sorry, but you’re too beautiful, I couldn’t resist, but my offer still stands — with one hand I adjusted myself.

— Don’t you think you’re rushing? — without putting on the shirt, she kept looking at me, lightly biting her lower lip.

I turned toward her, realizing that now I could finally do what I had been thinking about for the past hour.

— It doesn’t seem like you’re in a hurry to get dressed either, and that’s teasing me — I decided to be a bit more persistent.

— I don’t want you to think badly of me, but I liked you back at the bus station, I was more confused that you approached me than about missing my bus.

— Not at all, I don’t think badly of you, we’re adults, we understand everything. But right now, it seems like our desires match!?

— They do — her cheeks were flushed, and her breathing became deeper.

— Let me pull off the road a bit so we don’t attract attention!?

— Yes, I agree, this isn’t exactly the right place.

I drove off quickly, there was a road leading toward a lake nearby, at this time of year and this late, there would definitely be no one there. I parked, turned off the headlights, it became much darker inside the car, but the clear sky and almost full moon still lit up the interior.

— Can I come over to you, Anna!?

— It’s your car, you can do whatever you want in it.

— You’re giving me too much freedom right now, aren’t you scared? — I was already getting out of the car, hurrying to the back seat.

— I’m sure you won’t do anything bad to me — she tossed her wet sweater aside, making room for me.

— Definitely nothing bad, hopefully something good, if you don’t mind?

— I’d like to know what you consider “good” — she was still shy, but her desire was clearly showing.

— I want to start by kissing you — I moved closer and took her hand.

She gave in to me surprisingly easily, I leaned slightly over her, pressing her against the seat. The kiss was long, she played with my tongue with hers, I gently bit her lip a few times, each time she shivered, but didn’t pull away for a second. With one hand I held her by the neck, the other was already squeezing her large, firm breast, her bra was in the way, I wanted to take it off right away.

— Can we take it off?! — I pulled the strap down from her shoulder.

— We can — the short reply sounded excited.

Running my hand along her back from her neck to the clasp of her bra, I could feel her trembling. The hooks gave way, the tight fabric slowly slid down from her chest to her knees. She looked at me with a slight fear but said nothing, while I admired her hardened nipples, gently squeezing them with my fingers, then kissing them one by one, lightly licking them, wanting them to become wet.

— You have amazing breasts — I said with a breath, kissing them again.

Anna only let out a quiet moan, that was enough to understand what she wanted next.

I unbuttoned her jeans, I had to ask her to lift herself slightly so I could take them off, they were so tight on her hips. Her underwear was damp, and her body completely smooth. I felt all of it as I slid my hand between her legs. Without stopping touching her chest, I touched her there as well, she reacted strongly to the touches. I wanted to continue with my fingers, but I needed to free myself.

— I need to take off my jeans, it’s getting too tight — I leaned back beside her, unbuckling my belt and zipper. She watched it, her legs still spread, she didn’t move.

I lifted myself, pulled down my jeans and underwear, taking myself in my hand and showing her.

— Will this do? — I asked with a smirk.

— Impressive — she didn’t take her eyes off it.

— Touch me, I really want to feel your hands — I took her hand and placed it on me.

Her soft hand wrapped around me, her finger traced over the tip and slid down. I pulled her closer again, she had to lean forward, I kissed her again, her lips were slightly dry, but still full and warm, exactly what I needed right now. Her hair had come a bit loose, I gathered it with my hand and tilted her head down, she followed, and it seemed she knew what I wanted.

She wasn’t very experienced, but the way she moved made up for it, she was almost lying on the seat, I leaned forward and again found my way between her legs with my hand. She pulled her legs closer, now I could freely touch her, which I did, without stopping the rhythm. Several fingers slid inside her, she moaned, but didn’t stop. The movements became faster. She tried to rise, but I stopped her, not letting her pull away. Almost immediately she reached climax, even though I was just getting started. I lifted her head, her makeup slightly smudged, her lips parted, she closed her eyes, enjoying the sensation.

— I want to be inside you — I whispered, letting her understand she should turn her back to me.

In the limited space of the car, such movements weren’t very comfortable, but it turned out to be the most suitable position: one of her legs bent at the knee rested on the seat, the other stood on the floor, making her legs as spread as possible. Slightly parting her, I ran my hand between her, again entering with my fingers, three fingers were inside, with another I tried elsewhere, she cried out, I understood it hurt her.

— Not there? — I asked, continuing.

— I’ve never done that — she moaned, gripping the edge of the seat.

— Okay, maybe another time, if you allow it.

Pulling my fingers out, I entered her sharply, she cried out loudly, it was very tight, the sensation was intense. Leaning over her, I began to move inside her, each movement becoming rougher. With my hands I reached her chest, squeezing it, which made her moan even louder, she was almost screaming, and it drove me wild. She climaxed again, her body becoming weak, and I could guide it as I wanted. I laid her on her back, lifted one of her legs higher and entered again, pressing my body against hers, her chest trembling with each thrust. With one hand I held her by the hair, merging with her in a long kiss. I climaxed after a long time, completely exhausting her.

— You’re amazing — I collapsed onto the seat, trying to catch my breath. It became stuffy in the car, and the windows fogged up so much that nothing could be seen outside. Opening the window slightly, I took a pack of wet wipes and helped her clean up. Silently we got ourselves in order, as she put her bra back on, she asked me to fasten it. My hands were trembling, it was easier to take it off than to fasten it, I didn’t manage on the first try, she laughed lightly, saying I was better at undressing than dressing, and I didn’t argue.

— Do you mind if we air out the car a bit? — I stepped outside into the fresh air, opening both doors on my side.

— Yes, we should air it out, otherwise we won’t be able to drive — she stepped out after me, opening the doors as well.

She stood by the hood of the car, adjusting her shirt and jeans, looking at me. A wave of tenderness toward her suddenly overwhelmed me, I walked up to her, wrapped my arms around her waist, pulled her close and kissed her again, she wrapped her arms around my neck, time seemed to stop. It was incredible, but after just fifteen minutes I was ready again.

Unexpectedly, it continued outside. Completely losing control, I turned her toward the hood of the car in one motion, bent her over, pulled down her jeans and entered her as deeply as possible. She tried to rise, but I held her by the shoulders and moved with such intensity that she wasn’t just moaning, she was almost crying out loud. Eventually, giving in to what was happening, she began to respond, reaching climax again and again. She was so responsive. Just before finishing, I turned her to face me, asked her to bend down, and she, without saying a word, complied.

A little later, already driving the last kilometers of our journey, we agreed to meet again, this time for a real first date. It was worth continuing our acquaintance, what had happened between us today promised a passionate continuation.