8 comments/ 20720 views/ 1 favorites Foreign Parts By: rachlou Lola cast her eyes back down the road and scowled at the green Fiat slumped in the ditch like a giant gooseberry. Steam rose gently from the open bonnet and drifted away into the azure sky. Hire cars were supposed to be well maintained but it seemed that this particular one had never seen a garage in its life, let alone had a recent service. The fact that it had died a death on the remotest road for miles was more than an inconvenience; it was infuriating in this heat! She knew that she would have to walk a long way before reaching any houses or farms where she could ring for a lift. Sighing in resignation she meandered along the uneven road, the sun blazing down like a furnace. After a couple of miles she heard the sound of a chugging engine in the distance. A small moped appeared over the crest of the hill and slowed down as it reached her. Lola waved furiously at it and the moped spluttered to a halt in front of her. The rider pulled his helmet off and grinned at her, dark eyes twinkling in curiosity. "Your car?" he asked in a thick accent, pointing back down the long road, shimmering in the heat. "Yes..." sighed Lola. "It's broken down. Can you give me a lift?" The man slowly smiled and gazed appreciatively at her, flicking his hot eyes up and down her body. Rather than feel threatened, Lola felt herself responding to his blatant admiration. It had been ages since she had had any appreciative male attention and this particular male was hot. His jet black hair curled over his tanned neck and the grubby white t-shirt clung tightly to his muscular chest, while faded jeans hinted at hidden depths. This man was sex on legs and Lola was more than a little smitten. Frankly he could take her any which way and she wouldn't care. He smiled knowingly at her and she licked her lips feeling her mouth go dry in anticipation. "Me Nico. You?" He looked at her questioningly. "Lola." She smiled. "Lola, I take you to village, get on back." He waited as she hesitated for a moment before lust overtook common sense and she swung her leg over the warm plastic seat, wrapping her arms around his hard waist. "Here." The helmet was passed back and she put it on. They took off down the winding road, the warm salty air whipping through Lola's cotton dress, cooling her hot skin. She wrapped her arms around him and enjoyed the closeness of a warm male body. His proximity was causing her senses to go into overdrive and her nipples felt like two hard bullets. She felt sure he must feel them pressing into his back through the thin t-shirt. After several miles, the road dipped down towards the sea and glimmers of water sparkled through the tall trees. They came to a bend in the road and Nico slowed down before pulling off onto a dry grass verge. Lola felt rather alarmed for a moment but climbed off the moped anyway, pulling off the unflattering helmet quickly. Without looking at her, Nico reached for a bottle of water from the storage compartment under the seat and took a long drink before offering her one. Lola gratefully grasped the bottle and drank thirstily, allowing some of the water to drip down her chin and neck before lowering the bottle, and Nico watched mesmerised as the drips trickled slowly between her breasts. He licked his lips and lifted his hot gaze to her face, watching her intently. A sharp stab of desire curled around her belly and she shifted uncomfortably, rubbing her thighs together subconsciously. The air crackled with unspoken lust and for a heated moment they both looked at each other. "Want to see view?" Nico asked in a husky voice. Lola felt her sex quiver at the unspoken invitation behind the seemingly innocent question. He was offering her more than a photo opportunity and they both knew it. Her body made the decision for her and she moved towards him, taking the outstretched hand he offered. Nico grinned at her and led her through the tall, prickly bushes and down a shallow slope. The area opened out into a green plateau before the land fell away towards the rocky outcrop below where waves crashed into the cliffs. The sea glittered in turquoise splendour, a few fishing boats bobbing on the horizon like colourful corks. The view was magnificent but Lola was oblivious. Nico pushed her up against a tree and kissed her until she was breathless, one hand holding her head while the other snaked up her body, exploring it slowly, each pause of his fingers a pit stop on the highway of pleasure. She groaned as his brown hand reached her breast and cupped the warm flesh. Her nipples ached furiously and begged for more direct attention. Nico dragged his mouth away from hers and lowered his lips to her collar bone, dropping light kisses onto her heated skin, gently pushing the straps of her dress down over her tanned shoulders. She wasn't wearing a bra and as the flimsy dress slipped down, her tanned breasts were exposed. Nico bent to lick and suck her nipples in greedy delight while Lola could do little more than lean helplessly against the tree, her senses in pleasure overload. The ache between her legs was becoming almost unbearable and she pressed her lower body urgently into his groin, seeking relief from the torment. Nico whispered something unintelligible as he lifted his mouth from her breast to kiss her again. Lola prayed vociferously that whatever he had said it involved full penetrative sex within the next five minutes as she really didn't think she could wait much longer than that. She reached down and grasped his hard cock through his jeans just in case he didn't quite get her point and he groaned in response. Lola pushed him back and dropped to her knees, unbuttoning his jeans. He wore no underwear and his hard cock was eager for her attention. A drop of pre cum glistened on the head and she flicked her tongue out to taste him, eyes watching his reaction. She took him deep into her mouth and closed her lips around his shaft, holding him there for a long moment just enjoying the taste of him before slowly moving her lips up and down the length of his cock, flicking her tongue around the sensitive glans. He grasped her head and pushed her down, forcing his cock deep into her throat, almost causing her to choke while he fucked her mouth. As enjoyable as this was, it wasn't what she wanted so she regretfully stood up with a last lingering lick of her tongue. Fortunately, "fuck me now!" is fairly universal in most languages so Nico didn't have a problem translating her urgent demand. He slid his hand between her legs and tested how wet she was. Unsurprisingly she was dripping with arousal and he pushed several fingers inside her causing her to groan. She writhed against him, rubbing her swollen clit on his hand in an attempt to find relief, but he lifted her and in one swift movement, impaled her on his hard cock, her thighs wrapped around his waist. Her back was against the rough bark of the tree but she barely noticed the discomfort as he grabbed her waist and fucked her hard. Her breasts were crushed against his chest while she buried her face in his neck, concentrating on the feel of his body inside her, filling her up. Her clit rubbed against the rough hair on his groin and the friction was enough to send her into orbit within minutes. Lola came hard, her whole sex contracting down in waves of pleasure and she cried out, the sound muffled in Nico's neck. He relentlessly carried on screwing her, prolonging her orgasm until she fell limp with exhausted pleasure, then he lifted her down so she stood before him. Kissing her first he then pushed her head down in the direction of his still hard cock. It was amazing he hadn't come, thought Lola in admiration. What self control! She took him in her mouth, tasting her own juices on him and licking the excess off. He was so swollen now, it wouldn't take much before he came and she sucked, moving her lips up and down, grasping his balls with her hand, squeezing gently. He bucked against her mouth and pulling back slightly, came with an anguished groan, shooting his load into deep into her mouth. Lola swallowed some quickly then pushed him away so he fired creamy spunk over her breasts in long creamy spurts. He finished and she stood up, licking her lips, his cum all over her naked breasts. They grinned at each other and kissed gently, the sun beating down through the trees above. Clothing rearranged, it took no time at all to reach the village. Lola found a payphone and called Marcus's mobile. He arrived grumpily from the villa to collect her, his expression far from pleased at the interruption to his afternoon lazing around the pool with his friends. When he realised that she had left his bottles of wine in the hire car, he was livid. "Stupid bitch!" he spluttered crossly, "That was the only reason you went out! What the hell are we going to do for dinner tonight? There's no fucking shop in this crappy village." Lola gazed at him in disbelief. Not once had he asked if she was ok or whether she had had to walk for hours after the car had broken down. She could have been sexually assaulted by a nutcase for all he knew, not that he would have been bothered. All seemed to care about was keeping up appearances for his stupid friends. He may as well have gone on this holiday without her; all she'd done since they got here was shop, cook and clean while they lay drinking around the pool. Not much of a holiday until she met Nico. Across the street, Nico leant against his moped in the shade of a tree, watching the altercation with a grim look on his face. He caught Lola's eye and beckoned her over, so she walked away from Marcus mid rant, and crossed the dusty street towards Nico. "Come with me?" Nico asked huskily as she stood looking at him sadly. He reached out to gently touch her cheek and it took less than a millisecond to decide which man she was going to spend the rest of her holiday with. "Yes..." she smiled, then turned back to look across the street. "You can shove your wine Marcus," she yelled loudly, "I am spending the rest of my holiday with Nico. I will collect my stuff tomorrow, bye!" With a cheery wave, Lola jumped on the back of the moped. Nico revved the engine and they sped off into the sunset leaving Marcus frozen in stunned disbelief. Who was going to cook dinner now? He fumed.