4 comments/ 38214 views/ 3 favorites Broken Door By: magmaman Jerry looked over at Jennifer as she settled into the seat beside him. She was pretty in a way, not what anyone would call a raving beauty but attractive enough to hold her own with any of the other women in the crowd they ran with. It was late afternoon, she had stopped by the gas station where Jerry worked, asking for a ride to her house. The trip was a good 15 miles on past where Jerry lived with his girl friend Patty, but he didn't mind at all. "Where is Tom?" Jerry asked her. Tom was her boyfriend and he normally picked Jennifer up. "He had to pull a double shift, I told him I would find a ride." She smiled at him in that lazy manner she had, her eyes half closed. Jerry knew Patty would not be home, she worked the 3 to 11 shift. He thought of Patty, the foxy redhead was sexy as hell, the only trouble with that was she knew it. The other trouble was that she tended to be a bit on the loose side and Jerry knew damn good and well she just might be willing to slip into a parked car with some guy she liked if the opportunity cropped up. Their relationship was stormy at best. There had been several fights over his suspicions. Once she had gone into the bedroom and slammed the door and locked it, refusing to open it. Jerry had kicked the door, breaking the lower panel. That left a strip about 6 inches wide missing, which pissed him off even more because now he had to fix it. Yep, stormy relationship he had, and he had a feeling it wasn't going to last. Jennifer slipped the shoulder belt on, secured it, then looked at him again. "Do you mind if we stop at my house on the way? I smell like gasoline, I need a shower. I was thinking of heading downtown this evening, it will save me having to go back home after I drop you off." Jennifer shrugged, she had been to Jerry's house many times. There was always a party or something going on at Jerry's house, it seemed. She reached into her purse, pulled out a smoke and lit it. The smoke curled gently up around her nostrils as he started the car and pulled out onto the highway. It wasn't a long drive, just 10 miles. Jerry pulled up the long gravel driveway and parked. "I won't be very long, but you are welcome to come on in if you like." He told her. She opened the door and got out, Jerry unlocked the front door and went inside. The house was cool, he built a small fire in the big wood stove to take the chill off. The house warmed up quickly. He poured Jennifer a glass of coffee liquor that he knew she liked, and poured himself a couple of fingers of whiskey. They made small talk as they waited for the room to warm, just normal conversation. The late afternoon sunlight streamed in the westward windows, it was right in her face as she sat at the big kitchen table. Jennifer got up and went into the living room. She plopped down in one of his big beanbag chairs. Jerry went into his bathroom and stripped off his clothes, hopping in the shower. The water felt good on his naked body, his muscles felt tired from the long day. He scrubbed himself thoroughly, feeling himself begin to erect slightly as he soaped his testicles. He rolled back his foreskin and carefully washed the head too, then let the lukewarm water rinse off the suds. He grabbed a large towel out of the bathroom closet, wrapped it around his lower body. He had to pass right by Jennifer to get back to his bedroom, at that point he really didn't think anything at all of that. After all, Jennifer was just a close friend, the most they had ever done was dance together a few times and chat. She looked up at him as he came into the living room, then smiled. "Love your outfit!" She giggled. Jerry was tall and on the slender side, his chest was almost hairless. But he did spend a lot of time working with his weights set, so his arms, chest and stomach muscles were well defined. "Brat!" He teased her as he walked past into his bedroom and shut the door. He opened his drawer and got some briefs and socks, a pair of blue jeans and a nice shirt, placed them on the bed. That was when he happened to glance at the door. He could see Jennifer's legs, she was sitting on his beanbag right on the other side of the broken out panel in the bedroom door. He knew she could see right into his bedroom. Jerry felt his body flush at the idea. It was a strange sensation, he had never really noticed anything from being watched before. Besides, they had all been out to the beaches, so wearing little around each other didn't mean anything. But something about her sitting right there set him off. Jerry wasn't sure that she was even looking, but he reached for the knot in the towel, undid it, and let the towel drop to the floor. Then he walked across the room out of Jennifer's line of sight. He picked up a smaller soft towel and walked back. Glancing down, he could see that her left knee was now bent, she had leaned forward as he had stepped out of sight. Now he knew she was watching. All Jerry could see was her lower body through the broken out panel. But he was completely naked, he felt his penis begin to swell, fill with blood. He reached down with the towel and rubbed his legs, like he was removing some left over moisture from the shower. He bent over slightly, his back to her. He knew she could see his big balls hanging down between his legs. Then he stood up, used the towel to rub his pubic hairs briskly, this made his half hard cock bounce lightly. Any second Jerry expected Jennifer to get up and move out of the line of sight, but she didn't. He could tell, her body was now turned partly his way. Excited now at the display he was putting on, he reached down and slowly slid his foreskin back. The large purple head appeared, he sprang to fully erect. Using the towel, he pretended to dab carefully at the head of his big 7 inch cock, knowing Jennifer was sitting not 10 feet away on the other side of the door. Jerry dropped the towel on the floor, and facing the doorway, he did a big stretch. As his hips came forward slightly, he knew his rock hard cock was in plain view and pointed Jennifer's direction. Then he turned and pulled on his briefs, picked up his jeans and tugged them on. Opening the door, Jerry walked out shirtless. He stepped over to the nearby coffee table where he had left his drink. He picked it up and took a sip. Then he turned back to Jennifer. She sat there, her eyes as big as silver dollars. There was a bead of sweat on her forehead, she was still leaning forward slightly. Jerry knew. Walking up to her, he held out his hand. He didn't say a single word. She got up, almost in a trance. He led her into his bedroom, as she stood there looking at him in silence. Jerry began to unbutton her blouse, she didn't resist. He reached behind her back and tripped her bra. Her medium size breasts came into view, the upper portions covered with freckles. He let his hands slide down her hips and tugged, her pelvis pressed to him for a few moments. Then he tripped the catch on her jeans and stripped them down and off. As Jerry knelt at her feet to remove the jeans, he looked up at her thin pink panties. The crotch of them was damp, he could smell her. He reached up and slid her panties down, she lifted first one leg, then the other to step out of them. Her pussy was trimmed carefully at the sides so she could wear her swimming outfits, otherwise it was natural. Jerry stood back up and dropped his jeans and briefs. He pressed her back to his bed, nuzzling softly at her breasts and abdomen. "Open your legs." He told her. Jennifer hesitated. "Open them, show me." Jerry told her again. Her knees separated, then she was open as wide as she could get them. Jerry buried his face and tongue in her wet pussy. Jennifer closed her eyes and began to lift her hips to his mouth. It didn't take very long for the spasms to flood over her, she became even wetter. Finally Jerry slid up on top of her and pressed inside. Her body convulsed around him as soon as he entered her, and just kept on. Later, they dressed. Jennifer stayed quiet the entire time, until they were back in his car. "I never...." She started to say. "Never what?" "I never cheated on Tom before." She looked at him, her expression was fathomless. "Oh. Maybe we had better not tell him?" "It doesn't matter. I like Tom but....I never felt anything like that before." She scooted across the seat, snuggled up close to Jerry. "OHOH!" He thought. Broken Down It was a warm and sunny evening as we drove back home from the game. We were in good spirits having seen another good win and were laughing and arguing amongst ourselves on the merits of the team and our chances in the latter part of the season. John was driving, with me up front in the passenger seat and Bob in the back. John was taking the back roads, speeding down the deserted country highways, avoiding the congestion of the main city roads. "STOP!" Bob suddenly shouted from the back. John hit the breaks, almost sending me through the windscreen. "What?" asked John, worried at what might be wrong. "Just take a look at that!" said Bob. We followed his gaze back to a car that had pulled off the side of the road, but what had grabbed Bob's attention was the fantastic set of legs and ass on display as the female owner bent over looking under the hood of the car. "Whoa!" me and John said together. "That's got to be the best set of legs I've ever seen outside Playboy" I said "Heck, they're better than a lot of the legs I've seen IN Playboy," enthused Bob "Looks like she could do with some help," said John starting to reverse back to the stranded car. "Yeah, and just think how grateful she's gonna be when we fix her car" said Bob, thinking with his dick as usual. "In your dreams," me and John replied, both used to Bob's little fantasies. We pulled up in front of the car and climbed out, the woman turning around to greet us. I'd thought the view of her ass was hot, but the view from the front just blew me away. Wearing a short red skirt and tight white blouse, with black stockings on her legs, she had the most gorgeous figure you could imagine. She can t have been far away from the supposedly perfect 36-24-36, her breast possibly slightly smaller but then I've always preferred them that way. "Thank God you've turned up," she said," I didn't know what I was going to do." "What seems to be the problem?" I asked. "I don't know, I was driving along when all of a sudden the engine cut out and I cant get it restarted" she replied. "Well lets have a look," said John striding over to the car. "Thanks" she said walking over to stand by me and Bob as John started looking under the hood. "Do you think he'll be able to fix it?" she asked. "Oh sure," I reassured her,"John's a bit of a genius when it comes to anything mechanical." "Oh that's good" she replied. She introduced herself as Dee and we chatted for a while as John continued tinkering around with the engine. I hoped my expression did not mimic Bobs which was best described as a lustful drool. I'm not sure if I was reading her body language right but everything she did seemed to scream out "FUCK ME." The mischievous little smile she kept on flashing me, the way she would casually lick her lips and gently touch my arm and chest as we talked. She most have known she was driving me crazy, the huge bulge in my jeans was evidence enough. "I think I've got it," shouted John from under the hood. We wandered over to see what he'd found and as Dee again bent over the front of the car, I stood staring at her gorgeous ass. The world seemed to stop as I stared at her, my mind was spinning with what to do next. My head was telling me, forget it, she was only flirting with you, whilst the rest of my body (especially my stiff cock) was saying to go for it, if you don't you'll never know what you might be missing out on. Eventually, as it often does in these situations, my cock won out and I slowly eased my hand out to touch her beautiful ass. Getting no negative response from Dee I slowly started to caress her ass through the skirt. I could feel out the outline of her panties under my finger and then the strap of her garter belt. Oh God she was wearing stockings and suspenders, there is nothing that gets me as horny as a woman wearing sexy lingerie. As I continued rubbing her glorious ass, now using both my hands to caress her cheeks, she started to push herself back, forcing herself into my grasp. Bob stared dumbfounded as stepped forward, rubbing my hard cock into the crack of her ass through our clothes. John, still unaware of what was happening behind him, continued to talk engines. As Dee let out a long sigh John turned round, his eyes widening at the sight. As I ground my groin into her ass, my hands slithered there way down her legs. I gently stroked her thighs a few times before grabbing the hem of he skirt and slowly easing it up her legs. I hiked the skirt up over her hips until it was bunched around her waist. I admired her wonderful body, encased in some seriously seductive lingerie. Her black stockings, topped with a band of lace, a white frilly garter belt and white thong panties. Easing my hand between her legs, I rubbed her sex through her panties. Her crotch was soaked and I could feel the heat coming from her pussy on my hand. I snaked a finger inside her panties and sank it deep into her pussy. The feel of her hot wet cunt on my finger and the sound of her lustful moans were too much for me, I had to have her and have her now! I undid my jeans and pushed them down with my boxers, releasing my straining cock. Dee was standing with her hands on the front of the car, bent over, her legs spread and her ass sticking out invitingly. Pushing her panties to the side, I located myself at her entrance and eased myself in. She was so wet I managed to sink straight in to the hilt, coming to rest with my stomach pressed against her pantied ass. "Ooooh, that feels good" cooed Dee. "Hmmmm" I agreed and started to pump in and out of her. I was desperate for release and set off at a fantastic pace, really pounding into her, bouncing off her ass with every thrust. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" moaned Dee as I thrust fiercely into her. I could feel my orgasm approaching and gripped her hips, giving it to her as hard as I could. Sweat was dripping down my body as I banged this gorgeous woman in the warm evening sun. I felt my balls tighten and with one final surge I shot my cum deep into her cunt. quot;Oh Yes! Cum in my pussy, Fill me up" encouraged Dee, as she felt my hot cum spraying the inside of her cunt. I thrust in a few more times, dumping more of my cum inside her each time. Taking a moment to savour the feel of her velvety cunt on my cock one last time, I slowly pulled out. Bob was eager to take my place, but John suggested that gang-banging Dee by the side of the road was perhaps not the wisest thing to do, what if a cop drove by? We reluctantly agreed, after all we had Dee all to ourselves and had no intention of sharing her with any other horny motorists who might happen to drive by. Grabbing a sheet from the car we made our way in to a field by the road. John spread the sheet on the ground and Dee lay down on top of it. Bob knelt down between her legs, again rucking her skirt up around her waist before pulling her panties down her long legs. John and I relieved Dee of her blouse, revealing a lacy half cup bra, her erect nipples peaking out the top. John bent over to gently kiss the top of Dee's breasts before reaching around to undo and remove her bra. Bob in the meantime had entered Dee and was fucking her with long measured strokes. I sat back to watch as John caressed and nibbled at Dee's now exposed breasts. Dee reached down with her hands and started to undo Johns belt and trousers. As she released his cock, John shuffled up towards her head. She gently stroked his length before taking him in her mouth. Dee would take John deep into her mouth, before pulling him out almost all the way, swirling her tongue around his sensitive head and then taking him back in deep again. I leant forward to take John's previous position, stroking and massaging Dee's wonderful chest. Taking one of her breasts on my hand, I gently squeezed her, feeling the soft skin under my hand, delicately pinching her erect nipple between my thumb and forefinger. Taking her other breast in my mouth, I teased her nipple with my agile tongue, grazing it gently with my teeth. All this fucking and caressing was starting to have a noticeable effect on Dee, her breathing was becoming more and more ragged, her legs were locked behind Bob's back, pulling him into her, forcing him to increase his pace. As Bob started to drive into her, releasing John from her mouth, she started to cum. "Yes! Yes! Ah! Ahh! Ahhh! Ahhhhhh!" she groaned from deep in her throat. I sat back to enjoy the spectacle. I'd never seen a woman who I wasn't actually fucking cum before now and was fascinated by what a hot experience it was. Dee was thrashing her head from side to side, wildly bucking her hips to meet Bobs thrusts. She must have been gushing wetness now as I could clearly hear her cunt slopping and slurping as Bob plunged into her. "Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhh! Yesssss!" she continued to moan, suddenly tensing up as her climax hit her. I could see her stomach muscles ripple as her cunt spasmed around Bob's cock, she arched her back, reaching up to desperately squeeze her own breasts. I'd never before seen the fascination of voyeurism before, always wanting to be the one doing the fucking, but seeing this woman in action I was quickly becoming a convert. Dee's orgasm was the final straw for Bob and with as loud groan his face contorted as he pumped his load into Dee's cunt. He pumped in a few more times, adding his load to my own in Dee's receptive pussy. As Dee unlocked her legs from around his back, Bob pulled himself out with a slight pop, to make way for John. John quickly got into position, placing Dee's stockinged legs over his shoulders. Judging by her surprised gasp as John sank into her, he must have been quite a bit bigger than Bob. Leaning forward slightly to increase his leverage, lifting Dee s ass off the ground, John was able to pump furiously into her now soaked pussy. Having seen his two mates already fuck this gorgeous woman and having received her expert oral talents himself, John was not going to last too long. Making the most of the time he was going to have, John was slamming into Dee like a man possessed. Dee, not completely over her previous orgasm, was moaning and panting her appreciation of this hard and fast fucking she was receiving. The sounds of their coupling were incredible, the slapping of flesh on flesh as there bodies bounced off each other, the squelching of her cunt as John pistoned in and out of her and the moans and groans as they raced towards orgasm. With a deep sigh, John pushed in all the way and held there, his cock no doubt spewing its seed deep inside Dee. "Ahh Yes!" Dee groaned in satisfaction, "That's the best car repairs I've ever had," she said smiling at all of us. As John pulled out, I looked down at her well used pussy, her hair was all matted with sweat and our combined juices, huge wads of cum dribbling from her cunt. Dee following my gaze reached down to scoop up a handful of cum from her pussy, feeding it into her mouth. "Mmmm, cum cocktail, you guys taste as good as you feel." I was desperate to take Dee again but unfortunately had still not recovered enough from my previous action. After a couple of minutes Dee said that she really ought to be getting back home. She got dressed, leaving her soaked panties as a souvenir of our afternoon of lust. As she climbed into the car and fired up the engine, starting first time, she handed me a piece of paper. "My phone number," she said, "I'd love to have you guys again sometime," and with that she drove off. I watched as her car disappeared into the distance, so one of Bobs fantasies had finally come true. Email Me! Broken Down I was driving down this desolated mountain road just after midnight. I was on my way home from an office party and honestly I could say I wasn't feeling any pain, but I was very hot and very horny. There wasn't anyone waiting for me at home, only my videos, magazines and a few toys. The party was fun, plus I did more than my share of drinking. My head began to pound as rain started to fall onto my windshield. The rain fell harder as the road was getting slick. There was only one person that was on my mind all the while I was driving and that was Heather, this sexy blonde with a body that would not quit and legs that went on forever. While driving the weather really started to get worse and the road was getting slick. My tires started to slip and slide, I began to swerve when suddenly my tire blew out and I hit a rock. My car was dead and no matter how hard I tried it wouldn't turn over. I was broken down out in the middle of no where. My cock hard with throbbing veins popping out, still I am not sure why I am so horny? It has never been like this before being so hard and hot without even having a sexy woman around me teasing me. There were so many sexy ladies at the party, but Heather is the one I can't get out of my head. The rain was coming down in sheets as I was sitting in my car stroking my throbbing cock. This was not the time or place to masturbate, but I didn't fucking care. Oh yes! My cock was hard as a rock with the veins bulging, my heat is rising, the windows fog up and I couldn't see anything. Mmm Getting hotter, harder I needed to cum so bad. I couldn't wait any longer. Then suddenly I heard a car drive up and saw headlights through the fog of my windshield. Damn! I was so close to exploding my hot thick cum. My cock went instantly soft and I quickly zipped up my pants. There was a knock on my window, I wiped the fog away to see Heather standing there with an umbrella. I was so excited to see her and fumbled for the door so she could get out of the rain. She smiled as I stumbled for words, she is so beautiful and she was here. This was something I never would have expected, only been able to hope for. Ever since the first day I saw her at the office, she is all I could think about. I remember the first day I saw her in the office, she wore this black lacy number with sequins that glittered in the office light. She had on 2" spiked heals, her hair was up in a bun with a few wisps hanging over her deep blue eyes. She was the most Beautiful woman I have ever seen and I think I would ever see. I didn't think she even noticed me. Instantly My cock stood at attention for those first few moments causing me to walk funny for a few minutes. She asked me if I was ok I was so embarrassed, but I survived. The night went on and the time had come to go home. That's when I got into my car after saying my good bye's to everyone. Which puts me where I am now staring at this gorgeous creature I couldn't get out of mind. "What are you doing here Heather? The weather is so bad it is dangerous. You shouldn't be out on a night like this what were you thinking?" I asked her while wanting to kiss those glistening lips. "I was following you home because I really like you. I saw you were in trouble so I stopped to help, I was worried. I saw the way you were walking when we first met, I recognized the walk. Seems I have made many a man walk that way." She said with a smug smile. As we sat in the car my cock started to grow harder, longer and thicker. The bulge in my pants was quite noticeable. She looked down with a smile on her face and began licking those luscious lips. Fuck she was so beautiful I still could not be believe she was actually sitting there with me. The top of her dress was open slightly showing her sexy cleavage and her silky bra. My cock needed to be touched, to be loved, and needed just to explode. She started rubbing her hand in my crotch feeling my bulging cock pressing hard into my pants. She was making it more unbearable and I loved every minute of it. She pulled her top open exposing her luscious breasts pulling her bra down and letting me see her rock hard nipples. The water dripping down her lovely chest looked so lovely, so sexy. I bent over cupping her breasts into my hands. Gently massaging licking and nibbling pinching the bright pink nipples. She unzips my pants grabbing my cock releasing it from its prison. That felt so good when she finally grabbed hold and started stroking it pulling and squeezing. She bends down and puts her lips to the head lightly kissing it. There is already some pre cum she had me so excited. She places her lips over my cock as she strokes it taking me further in her mouth with every stroke. Her mouth feels so good as she takes me deeper, the heat of her mouth drives me crazy. The sounds of the rain hitting the roof of the car and the feelings she was giving me with her mouth were more than I could take. I grab her and bring her up and rip off the rest of her clothes so all she has on are her thong panties. The seat in my car reclines fully back so I lay down and have her climb on top of me with her hot pussy and tight sweet ass in my face. The scent of her snatch as she moves along my body. Lightly dragging her clit over my face as she moves in place to take hold of my cock which is by now rock hard veins bulging. The scent of her snatch and her cum dripping down her thigh towards me. I run my tongue along her thigh tasting her cum. "Oh baby you taste so good" I tell her as I start to lightly run my fingers along her thigh. Running my finger through her cum and touching my lips and tongue. I never felt this way before and never thought I would ever be with a woman this beautiful this sexy. She was wanting as much as I was to cum. Her pussy was throbbing and dripping her juices flowing across my face. I grasp her ass checks firmly with my fingers because we both were ready to explode our juices into the other's mouth. "Oh Heather! Heather! I am fucking cumming Heather!" I yelled as loud as I could. When I opened my eyes I was on a stretcher being placed in an ambulance. A beautiful dark haired woman smiled at me as she looked down to see my limp cock still in my hand with my cum all over it and my stomach. I smiled, wishing I had a shell to climb into. Before we stopped at the emergency room she slipped her phone number into my pocket and whispered softly into my ear. "Call me." I could not stop smiling as they carried me into the hospital. Broken Down The windshield wipers are whipping across the windshield. I have the high beams on, but they are hardly making a difference in this downpour. I am still an hour from home and on the interstate, when my car starts to sputter. The power is failing; I can tell as my lights dim and die. I pull off to the side of the highway and coast to a stop. I wait a minute in my dead car, hoping it will consider starting again. I press my suede boot against the clutch and brake as I turn the key. She turns over, but there's no power. I then look to my cell phone to see if I can call for help. No service. Damnit. Since I can't call anyone for help, I might as well try to help myself. I open my door and step out of the dry car, into the cool rain. I am soon drenched. My white T-shirt is transparent and stuck to my skin. I close my door behind me and walk around to the front of the car. I manage to pop the hood and brace it open. Steam rolls out when the hood opens. What the hell did I burn this time? Maybe, my mechanic wasn't bullshitting me about having belts ready to go and a bad alternator. "Shit!" I slam the hood shut and make my way back to the driver's side door. Just as I go to open the door, my foot slips and I land on my ass in a mud puddle. I manage to kick my car and swear profusely as I skin my shin on the dead vehicle. All I want is to go home, have a hot shower, and crawl in my comfy bed with the cat. But, no my car gets to break down 70 miles from home in the rain. What a lovely damned day to be me. I stand up, trying to wipe the mud off my wet denim ass. I manage to only succeed in spreading the mud to my hands with my desperate efforts. Just when I thought I would have to sleep in my car for the night, I notice headlights not far down the highway. It's a truck and it is nearing my broken-down car. The truck is moving slowly because of the rain. The driver probably doesn't want to hydroplane on this dead highway late at night. I wave my hands over my head, hoping this person will help me. I'm in luck, the truck, an old style F150 with a nice paint job in what looks like navy blue in the rainy night, pulls in behind my car. The driver's door opens and a tall man of medium build steps out. The driver of the Ford stands about six feet tall. He has on faded dungarees with the knees torn. He must be a hard worker by the looks of his work boots, jeans, and Carhartt vest. As I look him over, I notice his shaggy tawny hair. He has dark eyes full of laughter. Probably, laughing at me for my predicament. As I stand entranced by my presumed rescuer, I become aware he is taking in my state of clothes. I am suddenly very self conscious of my wet body. My breasts are perky in the cold rain and my nipples are pressing against my transparent T-shirt. I cast my eyes down, hiding my face behind my wet curly tendrils and crossing my arms, hoping the man didn't notice my hard nipples. I hear a deep friendly chuckle and the man strides towards me. I can see his work boots near my damp suede ones. I then look up into his friendly weather beaten face. He smiles and holding out his hand, asks me if I need a ride. I nod and he tells me to grab what I need and lock my car. After locking my car, I climbed up in the blue truck, where it was warm and dry. As the tall man climbed in he looked over my wet and shivering body. He reached over his seat and tossed an old fleece blanket over me. As he covered my shivering body he looked into my eyes and asked me for my name. Through chattering teeth I said "Angela, and you?" "Call me Mike." The smile he gave me made me feel warm inside and I truly wasn't worried about this man driving me to who knows where. "I'll take you to my house it's about 5 miles from there. You can take a shower and get into some dry clothes." Just then his hand grazed my blanketed breast and made me jump. That simple touch and the way he looked into my eyes was enthralling. I cast my eyes down. I did not want him to know how he excited me by being my rescuer on such a troubling night. All I said was "Dry clothes sound nice." He just grinned, put the truck in gear and drove me away from my little broken down car. Curled up in the warm truck, wrapped in a blanket, I started to doze. Even though the trip only took a max of 15 minutes, I was fast asleep by the time we reached his house. I woke from my little nap with my head resting on his strong chest as he carried me into the house. I took a deep breathe and inhaled his musk from a long day at work and let out a little sigh. Mike then laid me gently on the couch. Noticing that I had just woken up he mentioned I might want to take a shower to warm up after being out in the rain. After agreeing to how nice a shower would be, he showed me the bathroom. There was a deep claw leg tub with a detachable shower installed above. He showed me how to turn on the water and shower Mike then left to find me some dry clothes to wear, which he said he would leave on the bed in the spare room. Deciding that a bath would be more enjoyable than a shower, I started the water and waited for the tub to fill. Soon I was out of my cold wet clothes and in the relaxing hot water. As I soaked in the hot water I thought about this Mike that had saved me. His attractive body and friendly manner were absolutely disarming. I went over a clear mental image of him. Thinking about being taken into his strong arms that could certainly hold me down with little trouble. There were his laughing lips that could certainly tease my own. And those strong hands, who knows what he could do to me with those. By now I had dismantled the shower head so I could strengthen the waves of pleasure I felt as I thought about my savior. I must have been making some noise or even possibly said his name because I heard the door squeak open. My eyes snapped open, I hadn't even realized they were closed, and there he was, just smiling while he watched me play with myself. Mike knelt down next to the tub and since my mouth was agape due to surprise and a halted moan, took the opportunity to kiss me. His lips were as soft as I had imagined and his tongue gently probed my mouth in a deep satisfying kiss. As he drew away from me he gave a little chuckle and asked "My dear little Angel what was all the commotion for?" He grinned as he looked at my simply astonished face. I simply could not believe this was happening. It was like a fantasy come true. I attempted to answer his question, but just then the forgotten shower head moved towards my pussy. I hadn't even noticed him put his hand in the water. At first I was mildly worried, but the beauty of someone calling me an Angel and not being afraid to do this to me was too much fun to pass up. I moaned and proceeded to rub myself against the shower head. My back was starting to arch from the vibrations between my legs. Then all of sudden it stopped. I opened my eyes and gave Mike a confused look. I was starting to enjoy myself. But, he just grinned at me. "That's enough for now, Little Angel. Time to get out of the tub." And without another word he pulled the plug and lifted me out of the draining water. I felt like a little kid being taken out of her evening bath. Being that I wanted his affections to continue, I started nibble on his neck and ears. He gave a slight moan of approval and so I continued my attentions. Feeling his strong arms around my body was making me hot. I pressed my breasts close against Mike as he carried me to his bedroom. When we entered his room, I was amazed. Candles were lit around the bed, soft music was playing and drinks were ready to be made on a table. He gently set me down on a very soft down comforter. I reached my hands behind his neck and pulled him down to me. His kiss was deep and sweet. I tried to pull him closer to my naked body, but he refused my efforts. Soon my arms were being held over my head and his mouth was exploring my perky breasts, neck, ears, and mouth. Being that I was overwhelmed with his mouth's affections, I did not realize my hands were tied to the bed until his hands started to wander over my body. His fingers pinched and twisted my hard nipples until they hurt. My breath was heavy and hot as I tried to kiss him and failed because I was tied in lace. I could feel wetness leaking from my pussy as Mike continued to manipulate my nipples. One of his hands started to travel further down my body as his other teased my breast. His fingers began to tickle my lips. My mouth was open from moaning, making it a perfect target for Mike's tongue as he thrust two of his strong fingers into my depths. I moaned into his kiss as my body started to tingle. Then he stopped. He hovered over me as I struggled to at the very least get a kiss. He grinned and moved away from the bed. I moaned disapprovingly until I noticed him removing his shirt. I quieted my objections. Muscles rippled across his arms and abs. His body glistened slightly from the effort of taking his time with me. He looked over at me, naked and tied to his bed, wanting him to come back and fuck me. As he gazed at my naked body he chewed his lip as if trying to hold back from ravaging my body. His hands moved to his belt and he unfastened it. I watched him as he unbuttoned his jeans, and then unzipped them to pull them off. I bit my lip when I noticed the bulge trying to escape his boxers. Mike then walked back over to where I lay still tied to the bed. His hands reached for mine as he leaned over my naked body. Soon my hands were free and his mouth covered mine, once more. I brought my hands to his back and raked my nails across his flesh. Mike growled his approval of this abuse. His mouth wandered, covering the nipples of my large C cup tits. Moans escaped my mouth even more loudly this time. It wasn't long before I was tugging Mike's boxers of his lean body. I could feel his huge cock pressing against my toned belly and it pulsed against me. I grasped him in my trembling hand, moving along his gorgeous length. He moaned and sat up to straddle me. His huge dick was in my face and when I opened my mouth he forced almost all of his length into my mouth and down my throat. He thrust himself in and out of my mouth making his shaft slick with my saliva. As quickly as he had entered my mouth, he left it. Moving between my legs he prepared to enter me, but for the moment stayed there rubbing his cock along my lips, causing me to moan and shift my hips towards him. I bucked my hips, trying to make him enter me, but to no avail. I told him to fuck me, but he just grinned. Mike began rubbing my clit with his thumb, making my juices flow. Slowly, he leaned over me to take a nipple in his mouth. He sucked my already hard nipple, then bit it so hard tears came to my eyes. But, this is not the only part of my body that felt painful pleasure. As he bit my nipple he thrust his entire length into my depths. A deep guttural moan escaped my lips as he thrust himself into me hard and manipulated my nipples, one at a time. My body was pulsing with pleasure as he handled my body in ways I had only imagined. My toes slowly began to go numb. An orgasm crept from my toes to my clit and exploded throughout my entire body. Just as I began to scream, a pillow was pressed over my face, muffling my screams. I did not notice until after my continuous screaming that Mike was now moaning. When he stopped holding the pillow down over my face, I quickly removed it and looked into his eyes. He was close to cumming inside me, but he would have to wait. I quickly twisted my torso, locked my legs around Mike and rolled him onto his back, myself straddling his trim body. He was surprised by my actions and grinned. There was no struggle as I started to move my hips back and forth, his hard dick still within me. The rhythm I set was much slower than the one he had used, but he had little choice in the matter. I watched as Mike began to bite his lower lip, he was getting close and I knew it. Mike grabbed my hips, trying to move me faster, but I would have none of that…yet. I slapped his hands and told him what a bad boy he was being. He tried this tactic again, but stopped when I smacked his ass firmly. I wagged my finger in his face as I rode him. "Bad boys get beatings, good boys get off…which are you going to continued being. Are you going to be a good or a bad boy for your little Angel?" Mike tried a couple more times to make me ride him harder. I left hand prints on the backs of his thighs for his misbehavior. Then he tried something different. He started rubbing my clit with his thumb again and fondled my tits. "That's a good boy," I moaned to him. I could feel another orgasm start to crawl up my body. Finally, I decided he could cum. I dug my nails into his chest and started grinding against him, back and forth as fast as I could. His face foreshadowed his oncoming release. Mine was quickly coming also. Then when I was at the very edge of cumming, he shoved his thumb up my ass, pushing me over the edge. The orgasm shook me to my very core. As I felt my juices flow over his cock, and my muscles held him in me, I could feel his body tense, under me and in me. He moaned loudly, while pumping his thumb in and out of my ass and rubbing my clit. It was too much. As he came for the first time that night, I came for the third and passed out. I woke up sometime later, in my car. It was still raining. I thought it must have been a dream, until I noticed my new clothes. There was a note in the seat beside me saying the car was fixed and that if I wanted to see him again, to next time "break down" wearing my school uniform from the catholic school I once attended two years ago. He must have seen my pictures from high school in my wallet. I thought about what had happened and knew it must happen again. Then I turned the key and drove the rest of the way home in the pouring rain thinking of my strange encounter and the wetness between my legs.