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she caught a ride with the new guy
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she caught a ride with the new guy Karen worked for a lawyer firm. She worked as a secretary for one of the law partners, but had secret desires of becoming a paralegal. If all went well she would start taking evening classes in the coming fall. Right now it was spring and the weather was still fine. Everyone in her group had been working on a murder case and there was still tons to do before going to court. She had already typed endless directives and summations until her fingers felt as they'd drop right off. And today was the worst, when she got into her car it just wouldn't start. Karen lived alone and had no man friend to help when such an event arose. All she could do was have the damn car towed by AAA to a local shop for repair. She took a cab to work. With everything involved she had arrived some 30 minutes behind schedule. Her supervisor didn't seem to notice and her friends had nothing to offer but smirks and useless niceties. She'd especially wondered about the women's smirks. Why were they so standoffish this morning in particular? Karen had realized that most of the women in the office were secretly jealous of her. Karen felt OK, about the way she looked. She knew she looked good but never flaunted anything. She had long auburn hair and beautiful skin. She wore very little in the way of makeup. Her office attire was appropriate but never overdone, again as to not call attention to herself. No matter what she wore the office gals and the men too for that matter, always noticed. But today was different, she felt it, but what the hell was the problem. The women had turned into real snobs and the men kept passing my her desk. Today had been casual Friday. Karen wore a favorite white blouse, short jean skirt and white sneakers. Nothing elaborate what so ever. Karen had dressed in a hurry that morning because of her car trouble and didn't really look at herself in the mirror on her way out. Then suddenly, as though a bucket of cold water had been poured on her heard, she realized what the smirks and looks were about. It was her blouse, her favorite blouse, white chiffon with the tiny embroidered roses. A blouse so sheer that she'd always worn a camisole underneath. Karen blushed and ran to the bathroom mirror. Now she could easily see what everyone else had been seeing all day. Karen had forgotten to wear the camisole. EVERYTHING WAS SHOWING! Owing to the sheerness of the blouse and a white sheer bra her pink areolas shown light headlights. Any details office staff had ever wondered about Karen's full round breasts were now answered. For one split second it was kind of exciting though; she'd become an accidental exhibitionist. It was amazingly exciting and Karen's juicy nipples grew hard. OMG! She admonished herself and pulled her long hair forward over her shoulders in an attempt to cover her deliciously excited tits. She giggled to herself. Other than leaving, what else could she do, but go back to work. She hunkered down at her desk and didn't even come out for lunch. As the end of the day grew close she wondered how she'd get home. That unforeseen cab ride this morning had tapped her out. She had no cash. Suddenly out of the blue and as if on cue, the new guy at the office approached her desk. The new guy, Steve, was a paralegal and maybe 5 years older than Karen. Steve was close to 6 foot tall with light brown hair and blue eyes. He was friendly and fast becoming acquainted with everyone. He said he'd heard the office gossip talking about Karen's car trouble and how no one was willing to offer her a ride home. Karen lived outside the city limits in a small guest house on the edge of a 5 acre estate. He said he wouldn't mind driving her home no matter how far out it was. He was new to town and said he'd enjoy the ride and the chance to visit the surrounding area. He was being so sweet that she couldn't help from saying yes. Plus, through the entire conversation his eyes never left hers. His gaze never shifted to her conspicuous pair. He said, "good!, done!, deal!". He'd come back for her at 5:00. With all the work, the next few hours flew by and before she knew it Steve was at her desk again. Karen carefully arranged her hair, grabbed her purse and they were off to the parking garage. Steve led her to his older yet bright red truck. However, the truck was so high and she was so short, she wondered how she'd climb up. And just as she began to despair, Steve pulled a plastic crate out of the truck bed and offered her a step up. He quickly explained that he always had the crate for his mom, because she could reach either. Steve hopped in and they were off. Karen thought Steve was the kindest man she'd ever met. In spite of Friday afternoon traffic, it only too 15 minutes to drive past the city limits. Then it was another 10 mile drive to her home. However, it was a long 10 mile drive because of the road. There were lots of curves and dips. Broaching one especially tight curve; Karen's entire body titled hard toward Steve. He braced her by placing his large hand on her knee. The road straightened out a bit, but his hand never left her knee. The jean skirt she wore left Karen's knees and thighs bare. Steve's hand felt hot against her skin. She didn't know if she should ask him to remove it or feign it's existence. She chose the later. Steve acknowledged her silence as 'welcoming' by sliding his hand further up her leg and gave it a slight squeeze. Karen bit her lip and he began to caress her thigh. The heat from his strong hand sent shivers through her body. She relaxed and gave herself over to his attentions. It wasn't like her to be so available, but he was so damn cute. In Karen's mind, a tall man equaled a sexy man. Karen didn't have a boyfriend and had not had sex in well over a year. So she thought she'd stay quiet and see where this might lead. He told her he'd noticed her he first day he'd started working. He complimented her beautiful skin and luscious hair. This made her blush. Steve thought himself lucky today... because of her car trouble and need for a ride, he'd played Mr. nice guy. Then his hand like some sexually predatory snake slid toward her inner thigh. His touch was felt like fire. She never turned to look at him and nudged her left leg a little closer. Opening her legs wider apart excited Karen. She felt her clit tingle. With this invitation, his hand slithered further up her leg until his finger tips rested on the silkiness of her panties. His fingers teased and pulled on the elastic around her leg. She felt her panties pulled taut across her pussy. Karen closed her eyes and shifted her hips. Unable to resist, she took off the seat belt and moved even closer. His viper fingers pushed up on the panties skimmed her flesh until they located her<b> slit. </font></b>When he felt skin waxed clean, his cock got hard. Suddenly he slowed the truck and turned off into a side road. It was a dirt road covered by a canopy of trees. Between the shade and the hour of the day it became darker inside the cab. Secluded, he parked and locked the doors. He quickly unbuckled his seat belt. Steve wildly grabbed her legs and swung them up on the bench seat, pulling her close. The gesture was abrupt; her head banged, then rested on the door handle. Without pause he reached under her skirt and roughly tore off the panties. He pushed her skirt up over her hips. Grabbing her thighs he pushed her legs wide apart. The unwarranted cruelness of his actions excited her. Karen felt dizzy and lifted herself onto her elbows. His hold was firm as his thumbs dug into her flesh. She felt exposed. Her clit quivered with anticipation. Unconsciously, she licked her lips. Using just his thumbs he teased and stroked her juicy pink labia. Karen closed her eyes as the warm sensations of pleasure enveloped her body. He plunged a hard thumb into her wetness. Then offered her a taste of the first onset of her sweet cum. Karen licked, sucked, then bit his thumb. He demanded that the take off her blouse. Without hesitation she began unbuttoning; tossing her blouse aside she need no further prompting and she took off her. At first she regretted the decision and placed a hand over each breast. Steve's fingers began exploring her folds. He stretched her open and gave her clit a hard pinch. Karen leaned her head back, and let out a throaty, "Oh God!". He ordered her to play with her tits. He wanted to see her twist and pull her nipples. She eagerly complied. Her nipples quickly reddened as she pinched and pulled. Steve rubbed her hot, rigid clit with one thick finger. She whimpered as she could feel herself beginning to climax. She was so excited and aroused by the entire situation that it took no time for her orgasm to swell... It quickly build and her body spasmed into one long explosive orgasm. She cried out and gushed warm sweet cum onto his hand. He told her to sit up and climb onto his lap. As she did this he shifted further over on the bench seat allowing more room for his next act. She was still wearing the jean skirt and he told her to pull that off too. Karen, now completely nude, found herself sitting astride Steve's lap. Grabbing her under her arms he pulled her close to his mouth and began to bite her breasts. His bites were not hard enough to break skin, but caused more pleasurable pain that Karen had ever experienced. He greedily bit and loudly sucked her fleshy nipples. Karen arched her back in an attempt to offer more of herself to his hot mouth. He instructed her to unbuckle his pants and pull off his t-shirt. He pushed his pants down and off to the floor of the truck. Karen gasped when she saw Steve's fully erect cock emerge. She'd never seen such a huge cock and it both scared and excited her. He lifted her up and slid his full 8 inches into her. Instead of a rough shove inside her, he held her and slowly lowered her onto his hardness. She whimpered and tears filled her eyes as her vagina was stretched as his thick cock filled her. Steve resumed sucking her nipples. Karen's luscious tits were just what Steve craved. She didn't know, but he had spied her blouse's sheerness. He'd seen the generous round creamy titties with plump nipples crying out to be sucked. A strong desire to ravish her overtook him. And it was then he decided to offer the ride home. His teeth pulled and his tongue flicked one nipple and then the other. His cock felt her vagina clench. Filled with lust, he sucked mouthfuls of tender flesh into his mouth. Karen closed her eyes tight against the pain. She felt as thought she were being devoured. His mouth inflicted a sexual torment unknown to Karen... a torment that aroused her body like nothing she'd every experience. Gingerly she move up and down along his hard cock. Her body keenly responded with lubricious wetness. Karen's passion rose and her movements increased. Her vaginal muscles clenched around his penis in an attempt to draw him further inside her. With each hard thrust his cock banged against her cervix and the sensation was driving her mad. Steve grabbed her hips to help increase the pace of their fucking. Karen could feel a second orgasm building and tried to hold it back, Steve's assault on her vagina was so delicious; she wanted it to last. However, Steve told her to let go and cum, "now!". She did as she was told and let go...her high pitched cries and groans set him off into his own climax. Grunting loudly as he came. Karen was overwhelmed when she felt his hot cum explode inside her. Their orgasms mixed and smoldered before they regained their own awareness. He helped her off his lap, pulled up he pants and quickly jumped out of the truck. Karen's body glistened with perspiration from her all her effort. Still breathing hard she wasted no time and dressed quickly before he go back into the cab. Steve said nothing. Ten minutes later they pulled up in from of her door. Steve came around and helped her down. She held out her hand and thanked him for the ride home. She secretly hoped they might resume thing in bed, but he just grunted something and left. She stood there a moment before entering the guest house; wondering what the next day at work would bring. |
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7/2/2018 8:28 pm |
that hot story I don't know it was u today at doughnut shop wearing tight flowers dress it was hot on.
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