Total Stranger Sex With a Late Night Good Samaritan

Who knew that car trouble would lead to total stranger sex?

So, I don’t drive very often.  I live in the city.  If I can’t walk somewhere, public transportation is super convenient.  But I do have a car, which is great for getting out of the city for a night out.  Maybe I’m a little naïve to not really think about regular maintenance.  I remember my stepdad used to try to teach me how to do things to my car back when I was in high school.  Of course, that usually led to him teaching me something completely different.  But that’s a story for another day.  So, I probably should have thought ahead about what I’d do if my car did have trouble before I agreed to meet a date up in wine country.  Thankfully, when it did happen, someone stopped to help me.  And what better way to say thank you than total stranger sex?

My date had been fun.  But he did live far away.  I was contemplating whether I wanted to see him again when I took a wrong turn.  Next thing I knew, I was driving down a windy mountain road that I’d never been on before.  I looked at my phone to check the GPS.  Of course, I was out of cell service.  It wasn’t a big deal, I figured.  A road has to lead somewhere, right?  And that’s when my car sputtered to a stop.

Sex was the last thing on my mind

Especially total stranger sex.  What was I going to do?  I was in the middle of nowhere.  It was pitch black.  I was wearing super high heels so I’d be sexy for my date.  Clearly not in a great position.  I tried to start the car again.  But no luck.  So I figured the next best thing would be to start walking.  Luckily for me, after walking for a few minutes, I saw headlights coming toward me.  A big pickup truck was coming my way.  I waved my hand to flag the truck down and then put my thumb out.  Maybe he’d stop for a hitchhiker.

The truck slowed to a stop.  And then the window rolled down.  If I wasn’t thinking about total stranger sex before, I was then.  The guy was hot!  He looked like a rugged mountain man.  I could see his muscles bulging through his flannel shirt.  Maybe car trouble was a blessing in disguise.  Quickly, I explained what had happened.  And he told me to hop in.  As I pulled myself up into the big truck, my skirt rode up, and I saw his eyes go right to my stockings.

I didn’t care that I didn’t know him, I wanted total stranger sex

“I really appreciate your help,” I cooed, turning toward him and letting him get an eyeful of my cleavage.  Then I put my hand on his muscular arm and squeezed it.  “I don’t know what I would have done out here all alone.”

Once we got to my car, he asked if he could try to start the car himself.  I handed over the keys and stood next to the open door.  He turned the key.  And nothing happened.  He looked up at me and got out of the car.

“See?” I said.  He only smirked and grabbed the back of my neck pulling me in for a kiss.  I pressed my body against his and felt his hand sliding my skirt up.  Next thing I knew, he picked me up and put me on the hood of my car.  Then he yanked down my panties.  I spread my legs wide, reaching down and pulling his cock out.  Soon, he was thrusting that big hard cock into my tight little hole.  Right there on the side of the road.  I was loving this total stranger sex!

“You might want to pay attention to your gas light,” he said, as he flipped me around and slid his cock into my pussy from behind.

Do you want to be my late night good Samaritan?  Call me for a wild role play!

Kayla

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