Car trouble

It was real hot, the car felt like an oven with no air-conditioner. I sat there in the driver's seat hoping for a cool breeze to come through the window, even at 50 miles an hour the air felt like steam. It seemed there would be no reprieve from the heat.

I looked at the instrument panel in the little car and was totally dismayed to see the temp gauge was rising at an alarming rate.

It wasn't my car and I was just driving it back from a distant city for a friend of mine. Crap I would have to pull over and see if there was anything I could do. I drove a little farther knowing there was an exit not far ahead and was relieved to get off the main hi-way and onto one of those little back roads that seem to have like one or two houses on them. I could let the car cool down and sit in the shade of some trees at the side of the road.

I got out and lifted the hood, I realized then that I would have to wait till the engine cooled more before I attempted to open the radiator cap.

After what seemed forever I guessed it was cool enough to have a peek and opened the cap. Shit the thing looked almost empty and I knew I wasn't going to get far without getting some fluid into the tank.

I rummaged in the front of the car for my cell phone to call someone to bring or tow the car and have it topped up with fluid, only I realized that I had left the phone in my own car. Great I would have to walk to the nearest house and hope that I could borrow a jug of water and get to the city which at this point wasn't that far away if one had a car that worked.

I started walking my mood got increasingly bad as the sweat rolled down my face and the nasty hot breeze blew dirt from a field onto my skin, the sweat of course made it stick. I really must have looked a sight I thought as I continued down the road.

Relieve! There was a little wood house almost like a cabin with a big black truck in the driveway and I could see fresh laundry in the back yard drying in the sun. Well this was ok I would knock at the door and see if I could get a jug of water.

Well; knock I did and was totally surprised at the guy who opened the door. I mean this guy was like Paul Bunyon, the guy was as wide as the door frame and just as tall. The hands were huge I'd never seen a guy with bigger hands. I was more than a little intimidated and thought jeez if this guy wanted to do something to me, he sure wouldn't have any problems. But I quickly thought about the laundry I'd seen and figured he must have a wife so I was sure to be safe.

"Hi there," I managed to stammer; crap he had the darkest blue eyes and most rugged handsome face. He had shaggy blond hair that looked like it had just been washed and was it was so cute the way it fell in an unsettled manner about his head.

"I'm sorry to bother you but my car broke down and I really need a jug of water to get back on the road, Could I trouble you for a jug?"

The guy gave me a huge smile; you know the kind, that sort of smile that would melt the ice on a cold winter day.

"Well sorry to hear you have car trouble, why don't you come inside out of the heat and I'll see what I got that will hold water."

"Thanks, I appreciate that," I said stepping into the cool interior. I became conscious of my attire and the way I thought I must have looked with the sweat still dripping down my face and could just imagine the gritty dirt from the field was stuck all over my face.

"I hate to bother you further, but could I use your bathroom?" I said hoping I could clean up a bit.

"Yes of course it's just down the hall there," he said pointing me in the right direction.

I found the bathroom and was curious to find that there were no woman things in there; I mean there was nothing, not even a woman?s hairbrush. Well now that was interesting and worthy of further investigation. If the guy didn't have a wife and seemingly not even a girl friend, I supposed I could be in for trouble if he was like an axe murderer or something. But that big friendly smile had me reassured and if anything I was almost hoping he might make a pass, The guy was definitely the sort I could get off on and it had been awhile since I'd been screwed real good by any man.

I cleaned up and freshened myself everywhere with soap and cool water, being a little more daring then I should have; I used his comb to straighten my hair. Feeling a lot better I went back down the hall to find him.

I saw him in the kitchen filling a large blue jug and pouring it into an even bigger jug that wouldn't fit into the sink.

"Thanks for letting me use your bathroom I feel a lot better now," I said with a smile

"I hope I'm not being a lot trouble, for you and your wife?" I questioned on purpose.

"No trouble at all, and there is no wife, I'm divorced." He replied much to my delight!

"Oh sorry to hear that, I'm divorced too."

"I have some coolers in the fridge, would you care for one? I mean you look hot and you're probably thirsty."

"That would be nice, I am thirsty it's so hot out today, bad day for car trouble."

"Do you have a name? Mines Rick Seville, Pleasure to meet you," he said giving me his huge hand. A little thrill ran down my spine at the thought of that huge hand caressing my ass. I didn't normally think like that, but the guy was so big and so handsome, and he seemed like a real gentleman complete with manners.

"Pleasure to meet you too, I'm Sharon."

"So what brings you out this way, do you live nearby, or just in the neighborhood?" he asked handing me a wine cooler.

"Oh I live in the city, not far, but the car's not mine I was driving it back for a friend and well almost made it back before it started over heating, there must be a hole in the rad because it was almost empty."

"Well I can help you out; I'll load this water in my truck and fill up the rad for you, but first relax a few minutes and enjoy the cooler."

I thought quickly on how I could drag things out, I mean this guy was hot and all I could think about was how big his cock must be; and those huge hands; I could almost feel them sliding up my legs and touring my pussy. Shit his lips looked kissable and I wanted to see the rest of him.

A few more minutes passed while we made small talk, I pretended to rummage in my purse and pulled out an address book. Of course I fumbled the book on purpose and let it drop to the floor. Quick before he could pick it up for me I bent down hoping to give him a good view of my ass and then as I rose my body brushed against his.

Things moved quickly then, I couldn't believe it! He pulled me closer to him, but hesitated; I knew then I would have to make the first move. I don't know what it was but the chemistry must have been right and my own sexual electricity must have been reaching out to him because we kissed, just a little peck really but that got things started.

I ran my hands over that huge chest and wanted to just melt in his big arms, I wasn't disappointed; He hugged me close and stroked my hair, then those big hands slid down my back and over my ass. Jeez it felt nice to have a man's hands on my ass again, and I could feel myself getting wet just thinking about what might come next.

"Are you ok with this? I mean we don't really know each other."

"Oh I want this, I can't think of a better way to get to know you," I laughed and let my hand run over his cock. It felt big through his jeans and I knew he was turned on too.

"Follow me," he whispered in my ear.

I followed him into his bedroom and started to unbutton my shirt; he stopped me and took over, one by one undid the buttons, then the bra clasp. My breasts were freed; Rick sucked each one, gently at first, then more urgently, his tongue hot and wet explored the nipples and sucked harder making them stand up. I undid his shirt and slipped it off. He had the nicest chest I've ever seen, rock hard and muscular, with a light stream of blonde hair running down below his belt. I knew I'd never get enough of that chest; I wanted to run my hands all over it and rest my head on it. I did for a moment and heard his heart beating loud and quick.

We didn't waste any time then and I undid his belt, with a little tug pulled his jeans and boxers down in one sweep. My eyes met his and I kneeled down to take a taste of his cock. Christ it was big and the head was wet with a little drop of precum. It was a nice looking cock too, as cocks go. Circumcised and the hair at the base was like the hair on his chest, light blond and not too much of it. I licked the head and sucked gently, letting my tongue tour the whole thing. Rick groaned and made me stand up. I think he was afraid he would cum too quickly; it wasn't like some strange woman seduced him in his own bedroom everyday.

Rick undid my pants and slowly slid them down, my panties were still on, but he made short work of that too. His fingers touched between my legs, and with a little push I was on my back on the bed. Rick played with my clit with his fingers, and then moved down to cover my sex with his mouth. I could feel that tongue hot and wet; tasting me and sweet ecstasy was mine. We were both a little frantic then, and I wanted that big cock inside me. I was extremely turned on at that point and couldn't wait any longer.

"Take me now, I want that big dick inside me, fill me up," I whispered.

Rick slid his cock into my swollen pussy; I felt things stretch to accommodate his size, it was glorious and I wanted to experience so much more with this guy. I wanted to feel his hands rough on my ass and all over my body. I wanted to be tied down and ravaged till I screamed with ecstasy and my orgasms roared through my body sending me into the next world. Ya, I wanted it all and then more, and wanted to please this guy as well I mean in every way, I never felt like that before and I just couldn't get enough with that first encounter. It seemed he felt the same way and we went at it hard and fast. His cock banged and thrust my pussy till I was raw and didn't think I could take anymore. I was wrong I did take more, only he got me up on my knees and my ass got pounded too, and those big rough hands rubbed and massaged my body the whole time.

We finally eased down after he shot his load into my butt and I squirted my juices all over his nice clean bed. I laid there resting my head on his chest and just relaxed completely content and already thinking of the next encounter?

The end