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The Ride
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The Ride As he came around a curve on a country road, his headlights illuminated her walking down the road. He was already past her before he could slow down, but he stopped, rolled down his windows, and slowly backed up. "Do you want a ride?" he asked when he was even with her. She gazed for a moment at him, sizing him up for safety. She got in. "I'm not going far," she said. "I just live a few miles from here." "Why are you out walking?" "My car broke down, and I couldn't find a ride. I've been walking for two hours." After a few minutes of small talk, she thanked him again. "Turn up here. Thanks again. These shoes aren't made for walking, and my feet hurt." As he pulled into her neighborhood, he said, "You need to tell your man to massage your feet for a while." "I wish! I don't have a man to rub my feet." "Get out of here! You could get any man you wanted! I can't believe you don't have a man ready to kiss your ass anytime you ask." "I wish it were that easy! You wouldn't kiss my ass if I asked you to!" "I dare you to try me!" She sat in uncomfortable silence a moment, and then said, "Right here" as she pointed to her driveway. "Thanks again for the ride," she said as she got out of the car. "Sure you don't want me to come in and rub your feet? Or kiss your ass?" She chuckled nervously, unsure how to respond. But she lingered just a moment, and he hopped out of the car, taking advantage of her hesitation. "I'll go in with you and rub your feet. If you ask me to leave, I will." She stared at him a moment, and realized she believed him, and consented. After 40 minutes of rubbing her feet while she watched TV, he said, "Well, I think I'd better get going." The real reason was that he was very turned on by her feet, but he thought this was a dead end. "But you never kissed my ass!" she said teasingly as he stood up. "You never asked me to! I dared you to!" She stood up, turned her back to him, bent over a little bit, and said commandingly, "Kiss my ass!" He got down on his knees behind her, but did nothing. "I knew you wouldn't!" "I never said I would kiss your jeans! I'm waiting for you to bare your ass!" Emboldened, she undid her jeans and stepped out of them, and backed up to him again. "There! I took off my jeans." Then she lowered he panties, but only in the back. He leaned in and began kissing her butt cheeks. First one side, then the next. He put his hands on the sides of her hips and continued kissing. She had never had anybody kiss her ass before. A few kisses on the right side, then the left, and back again. The kisses were getting slower and longer. She could feel that his mouth was open for some of them. His open mouth would make contact, and slowly close, making another wet kiss on her ass cheek. His hands gripped her hips more firmly; his finders seemed to be stretched as far forward as they could go. His wet kisses were getting closer together. "I love your ass!" he said once. His hands on her sides had slid inside her panties; he was just one quick downward motion from slipping them off of her. Rather abruptly, he gripped her sides hard, firmly pulled her ass backwards a little, pressed his face right in the middle, and pressed his tongue against the one place she was sure he wouldn't go. It tickled! But he pressed harder. In a burst, it no longer tickled! A shudder went though her. This was erotic. His mouth was firmly on her, but his tongue was darting and licking. She pressed her ass backwards hard against his face. Her panties were at her ankles. She didn't remember them coming off. He pulled out and said, "Get on the couch, on your knees facing the back." She stepped the rest of the way out of her panties and complied. He resumed what he was doing, and this was more comfortable than standing and bending over. Mentally, she just didn't know what to do with this! She found herself arching her back a bit, and he slid down a little. She could now feel his tongue licking her pussy from behind. It felt like his nose was pressed against her anus. She was wild with desire. His hands had worked their way up her shirt. He unhooked her bra while he licked her pussy from behind, and then slid his hands around and firmly groped her breasts. She felt him shifting around a bit, but his mouth never left her. His hands left her and returned a moment later. She was unaware he had slipped his pants off. Then he stood up behind her and placed his hands on her wrists, holding them to the back of couch. It was then she realized his pants were off. She felt his hard cock press against her ass. He paused ever so briefly, as if to give her a split second to object if she wanted, and then plunged his cock into her pussy from behind. She wasn't sure how long they fucked. The bondage of him holding her wrists excited her. She felt his cock throb inside her, and she felt his hot cum inside her. She screamed out then shuddered as her own orgasm took over the universe. He had stopped, but he was still inside her. His hands released her wrists and found her breasts again. This time he caressed them instead of groping them. Then he moved his hands up and down her sides slowly, just the fingertips lightly caressing her skin. A brief shudder again. She could feel him growing soft inside her. The he pulled out. She turned herself around, slumped on the couch, and let out a sigh. She didn't care that she was getting the couch wet. He found himself on his knees in front of the couch, next to her. He put his hands on her hips again and looked into her eyes. She grinned and said, "Thank you for the ride home!" "No, thank you for the ride!" he replied. "I can't do a relationship right now. That needs to be OK with you," she said as she looked down into his eyes. "I can't either. But this was fun!" "Listen, you can drive by if you want. If you see a green Jetta in the driveway, that's mine. If there are no other cars in the driveway, you can try ringing the doorbell. But no promises." He stood up and leaned over her. He kissed her on the lips. The he said, "I'll do that." Three minutes later, they were dressed and he was at the door saying goodbye and thanks again. Then he pulled her close and passionately kissed her. She could feel his tongue in her mouth. She could taste and smell pussy on his breath. The heat was rising again. Then he pulled away and said, "That's for next time!" Five minutes after he had left, the both had the same thought at the same time. They didn't know each others' names. She hoped he would come back. He planned to. Check out my blog at iWorshipU4Hours.
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Wonderful awesome post and love the way you wright. You can feel the words my dearest! mmmmmmm all wet now .. hugs V Check out my blog at iWorshipU4Hours.
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Wonderful awesome post and love the way you wright. You can feel the words my dearest! mmmmmmm all wet now .. hugs V Become a blog watcher sweet_vm
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Loved this! A caring sensitive sexual man! It's so rare! Love to have been her! YUMMY! Check out my blog at iWorshipU4Hours.
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Loved this! A caring sensitive sexual man! It's so rare! Love to have been her! YUMMY!
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Thank you very much! I have also been enjoying your blog! Kisses Check out my blog at iWorshipU4Hours.
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