Story 23 #2
She could feel her excitement growing, and she knew that he was feeling the same. Both of them wanted this - wanted one another.
Then, they were back in his hotel room. He closed the door and grabbed her, his hands going to the bare skin on her waist. He held her gently, pulling her to him and kissing her.
She wrapped her arms round behind his head, pulling him down to her. Their kiss was hot and passionate, their tongues pushing urgently at one another.
He pushed her up against the wall.
His hands went to her ass, and she felt him lifting her up. She was impressed by just how strong he was.
He pushed between her legs, and she wrapped them around him, holding on tight as she felt him grinding up against her.
One of his hands slid down to her thigh, caressing her supple flesh.
Then, he carried her over to the bed, still kissing her just as passionately as before.
He threw her down onto the bed, and she lay there, ready for him, giving herself to him.
He looked down at her as he slowly undid his shirt. The anticipation was an exquisite agony for both of them.
He slipped his shirt off, and she marveled at his body, which was even more impressive than she had thought it would be.
Then, he climbed onto the bed.
He knelt over her and then lay down, pushing his body up against hers as they kissed one another once more.
She felt his hands on her body, felt him pushing himself up against her - the hard bulge of his cock in his shorts grinding up on her soft body.
Then, one of his hands slid up to one of her breasts.
He squeezed it through her bikini top, and then he pulled one side of the top down, bending his face down to her breast to kiss it before sucking on it greedily.
Her hands were moving over his firm muscles, and she moaned as he sucked on her breast, wanting more of him.
Then, her hand pushed the front of his shorts down and grabbed hold of his rock-hard, huge cock. She began to jerk him off.
He undid her shorts and began to rub at her pussy through her bikini bottoms.
Then, he pushed her shorts down and pushed her bikini bottoms to one side. He began playing with her pussy with an expert touch, teasing her and making her writhe with pleasure as the tips of his fingers explored her.
He began to flick at her clit and the pleasure reached a whole new level.
Then, he was on his knees. He pushed his shorts the rest of the way down so that he was naked. She pulled her top off, wanting him to see all of her breasts now.
He reached out and squeezed them before he straddled her, right over her stomach.
He pushed his cock between her breasts and then pushed her breasts together.
He began to thrust then, and she felt the hard shaft of his cock sliding between her soft breasts. She loved the feeling of its motion, thinking about how it would feel when it was sliding inside her.
She leaned her head forward, flicking her tongue out at the tip of his cock.
Then, he climbed off her. He knelt next to her head to give her just what she wanted.
She turned to his cock, feeling the hard tip brush over her soft cheeks.
Then, she took it in her mouth.
He pushed his cock deep into her throat as she sucked on it enthusiastically.
He grabbed one of her breasts with one hand, squeezing on it, and his other hand reached down to her pussy, playing with her once again.
Then, he lay his body down, turning her on her side.
He pushed her bikini bottoms down and then his mouth was pushed against her pussy as his hands pushed her legs apart.
He began licking at her as she sucked on his cock, his tongue slipping into her and then pushing at her clit.
They were locked together, pleasuring one another, rolling around on the bed like this.
Then, he pulled his cock out of her, going to his knees.
She went to her knees as well, and they kissed, pleasuring one another with their hands now.
Then, he pushed her down onto her hands and knees. She looked back at him as he knelt behind her.
He pushed his cock into her and she felt its hardness filling her up, felt him push it right into her.
He held onto her hips as he began thrusting, fucking her hard.
She was crying out now, the pleasure incredible.
She felt her body rocking with every stroke of his cock.
Then, he came inside her.
It had been wonderful - if slightly brief.
However, she needn’t have worried. It wasn’t long before he was ready to go again, and this time they went more slowly, building up to an explosive orgasm.
They carried on like this through the night. His stamina truly amazed her.
In the morning, she staggered back to her hotel room, her pussy throbbing from the hard pounding it had gotten all night.
She was exhausted, but she knew that her friends would be expecting her.
She showered and changed, and headed down to breakfast.
“Where did you get to last night?” one of her friends asked her in an accusing tone when she walked in.
“Oh, I just wanted an early night,” she said, smiling to herself.
“God, you can be so boring sometimes! You need to get a bit of excitement in your life.”
She smiled now when she thought about that memory.
However, she soon remembered her predicament, and the smile faded away.
She needed to come up with some kind of solution for this situation that she was in. She just had no idea what that solution could be.
She got out of her car again and looked up and down the road.
Then, she froze.
She squinted and raised a hand over her eyes, trying to shield them from the sun as she tried to make out what she had thought she’d seen in the distance.
She felt her excitement growing. She was sure that she’d seen something moving far down the road - some shimmer in the distance - and now she was certain about what she was seeing. There was no mistaking it - a car was coming her way.
She looked at her car with the hood up. There could be no mistaking what had happened here. She just had to hope that whoever was driving the car was kind enough to stop and help her.
She stepped slightly out onto the road and raised her hands as the car - she could now see that it was a pickup - drew closer.
Closer and closer it came. She started to panic, thinking that it might not stop. When would another car come her way? She just didn’t know.
The pickup came closer, without seeming to slow down.
It passed her, and her hopes sank.
And then, it pulled over to the gravel at the side of the road, sending up a cloud of dust.
Just as her hopes had been dashed, they were now suddenly revived.
She ran over to the pickup truck.
The driver’s door opened, and a man slowly climbed out.
Even in her current state - stressed out and close to panic - Emily was struck by how good-looking this man was.
He looked as though he was in his late thirties.
He had an outdoorsy look to him, somehow looking rugged. He had a lean build and handsome features. His hair was unruly and light brown. His eyes were hazel, with slight lines around them the only sign of his age. He had a strong jawline and a thin nose. He smiled at her, and his smile was slightly lopsided but, at the same time, seemed very open. He had an honest face, she thought to herself, even though she wasn't quite sure what she meant by that.
“Thank you for stopping,” she said, “I’m having a few problems.”
The man looked at her slowly, looking her up and down. She felt as though he was checking her out, but she found that she didn't mind this look at all. She wondered if it was just her relief at him stopping to help or if there was something more to how she was feeling.
“Yep,” he said, looking past her to her car now, “I can see that. What happened?”
She explained the situation. He kept looking at her, nodding. He had a strange intensity about him, and sometimes she felt as though he wasn’t even really listening to what she was saying but was, in fact, thinking about something else.
“Well,” he said when she had finished speaking, “how about I go and have a little look at it?”
He walked past her and bent down over the engine.
He reached in and began pulling at various parts of it.
He shook his head and looked up. He rubbed his hands together, and she saw the grease on them.
“Well,” he said, “there’s good news and bad news. The good news is, I can fix it. The bad news is, I can’t fix it here.”
“So, what does that mean?”
"I'm currently staying at a cabin a couple of miles down this way. I could give you a tow, and then we could get this sorted, get you right back out on the road. Won't take long."
“Oh, thank you! Are you sure?”
“Absolutely! No worries at all. My name is Mike, by the way.”
She introduced herself and then helped him as he attached a tow rope to her car.
He began towing the car down the road.
Soon, she saw a cabin set back from the main road.
He pulled in slowly.
She got out of the car and looked at the cabin. It was a nice place - rustic and charming but not in any way dilapidated.
“This is the old place, then.”
As she looked at it, the door opened. She was surprised to see another man coming out.
“This here’s my friend Dan,” Mike said in explanation.
Dan had a similar rugged, outdoors look to him, but he was shorter and slightly stockier, with black hair and tanned skin. He was also handsome in a brooding kind of way.
“What have we got here, then?” Dan asked.
“Found a damsel in distress by the side of the road,” Mike said in way of explanation.
Dan looked her up and down as she introduced herself. She couldn’t shake the feeling that both men were sizing her up in some way, as though considering their possibilities.
Then, Dan turned his attention to the car.
“Well, pop her open,” he said, “let’s see what we’re dealing with.”
Both men began to work on the engine while Emily watched. She liked seeing them working with their hands. There was something about it that made a man attractive to her. She told herself not to think like that - that she should just be grateful to these two men helping her out.