So it starts with a snapchat from one of the girls I sometimes play with. A picture of her at a bar, drink in hand and a text saying: “Night out, alone!”. She looks good as always, in a tight dress, high heeled boots and her long, dark hair flowing freely.
It’s 22:00 on a Friday night. I respond asking her where she is and if she needs company. But she says she enjoys a little time alone. We chat a little and I tell her to be safe and don’t miss the last train home.
When I go to bed, later that night, I send her a text, wishing her goodnight and again, to be safe. She responds that she is going home now, and almost at the trainstation. I undress and snuggle up to my wife, who is already asleep.
1 minute later I get another text: “missed the last train. :-( ”
So she is stranded in another city, and even though it’s not that far, with no trains or other public transport, her only way home is a cab. Cabs are not the safest way around our place, so I call her and tell her to stay where she is so I can come over and pick her up.
Within a good 20 minutes I get to the place and text her. Until now, I had no sexual thoughts. I was just there to help out a friend in need of a ride. But when she walked towards the car I couldn’t help noticing how hot she looked. Her short black dress fitted her curvy body like a glove, with enough cleavage showing off her nice breast. She smiles and get’s into the car and we exchange a quick kiss, that she draws a little longer then needed. I can see she has been drinking but she is not drunk in any way.
So we start the ride to her house. This will take 30 minutes as she lives a bit further away and we spend the first 25 chatting about why she was out alone and other small talk. As I glance over I can see her lips a little bit wet, her cheeks red. This girl is ready to ride some more!
I touch her leg when shifting gear and I feel her body respond. Our eyes meet as we leave the highway, only a mile from her home. “Where?” I ask. “Take the next one on the right”, she responds. We come to a small, unlit road, leading up to some farms, covered on one side by a line of trees and a open field on the other. I park the car and she bends over to kiss again. While kissing she opens my jeans and starts working my dick. It doesn’t take long for it to find it’s way into er mouth. She is amazing when it comes to blowjobs, deepthroating it and working her tongue up and down my shaft while she massages my balls with her hand. I need all my willpower to stay in control and not to cum right away. This girl is in need of a hot fuck, and I’m going to give exactly that to her.
For a moment we try to get her on my lap, but we quickly decide that the confined space of the car isn’t much fun. So we leave the car and I put her up on the hood, fucking her while she leans back into the windshield, her legs over my shoulders. She is one of those rare girls who can cum from a good fuck, and so she does. After she catches her breath again, I go down on her and she comes again. I turn her over, and she now bends over the hood of the car, standing on her high heels. I lift the skirt, and start fucking her again while the pale moonlight reflects on her ass. It’s a great sight to see as she looks over her shoulder asking for more.
We change position a few times more, and she orgasms again, ending up in doggy style on the ground. I pull her hair while I give my final thrusts and come deep inside her. This sends her over the edge one final time again. Our moans die out across the field. We kiss again and fix our clothes. I drive her home and we kiss goodbye. Later that night she sends a text: “So glad I missed that train :-)”. And so was I.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6nzpti/mf_stranded_after_a_night_out
> She is one of those rare girls who can cum from a good fuck…
If those are “rare” to you, I’ve got some bad news….