Thursday, October 17, 2019

The Horny Hitchhiker


I know the dangers of hitchhiking.

I completely understand why I shouldn't get into cars alone with strangers.

But I have found myself without a ride at various times in my life and hitchhiking was my only option.

One day, I was traveling from Penticton to Kelowna.

My friends had dropped me off on the outskirts of town but they didn't want to drive me all the way.

I stuck out my thumb and within a few minutes, I got picked up.

The man who stopped for me was very respectful. He immediately gave me shit for hitchhiking (in a nice way). 

I thanked him for his concern and for stopping. 

We started chatting and really hit it off!

I started to wonder if he was married.

We had a good half hour or so together and our conversation was easy and constant.


There was definitely a connection growing between us.

But, I wondered, was his cock growing inside his pants too?

Because I was definitely getting hornier by the second!

I steered the conversation towards sex to find out if he was interested.

"Do you have a girlfriend, Darryl?"

"Not at the moment," he replied, smiling. "I am between girlfriends right now. How about you?"

This part was tricky. I didn't want him to think I was looking for a boyfriend.

"I don't have a boyfriend," I replied, "because I prefer being single. I mean, you don't need to be in a relationship to have sex, right?"

I knew I was being super obvious, but Darryl didn't let on whether he followed me or not.


"That's true," he said. "I find travelling a lot for work makes it difficult for me to have relationships."

"Of course, I know what you mean," I said. After all, I was a travelling stripper for years. "What do you do for work?"

"I do a few different things," he said, being evasive. "What do you do?"

"I give massages," I replied. "Many of my clients also find it hard to have relationships because they work so much."

Darryl started to look more interested. I could imagine what he was thinking. Probably wondering "what kind of massages" I give. LOL

"You could probably use my magic touch, Darryl," I said with a giggle.


HINT HINT!

Darryl finally really looked at me. I saw him check me out from head to toe.

"Well," he said. "What do you charge? I am staying at a hotel in Kelowna."

"Consider it payment for giving me a ride!" I said. Secretly I hoped it would become much more than a massage!

When we arrived at Darryl's hotel, he had a quick shower and laid down on the bed with his underwear on.

I'll have those off in no time, I thought.

Luckily I had my massage oil with me. 

I prepared by warming the oil and removing my jeans. I explained to Darryl that it's too difficult to give a good massage when I'm restricted by tight pants.

He didn't seem to mind.



I began massaging his back with long, strong strokes.

I leaned forward so my breasts "accidentally" caressed him. I was still clothed but my nipples hardened in reaction.

I was pretty worked up by the time I told him to turn over for his front massage.

"I apologize," he said. "I am a little aroused right now. It's been a while since I've had a woman's hands on me."

He self-consciously adjusted his erection.

"Please don't apologize," I replied. "I'm a little aroused myself. Do you mind if I sit over you while I massage your shoulders?"

"I don't mind at all," he said.

I climbed onto him, with my pussy hovering above his cock - both of us still wearing our underwear.

I began massaging his chest and shoulders, waiting for him to make a move but he didn't!

Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I kissed him.

I leaned my body fully on him, and I kissed him. Mouth to mouth. Chest to chest. Cock to pussy.

He didn't resist me at all! 

Our tender kiss turned into a passionate hunger for each other.

He pulled my shirt off and I unhooked my bra, tossing it on the floor.

Then I pulled his boxers down exposing his hard, throbbing cock. 

My arousal was so intense, it was all I could do not to jump on him right then.

But first I wanted to taste him.

I lowered my mouth onto his cock, never taking my eyes away from his.

He watched me with an intensity that drove me wild!

Now that his cock was slippery from my mouth, I wasted no time.

I climbed over him again and slowly slid myself onto him.

The feeling as his cock entered my pussy was incredible. Goosebumps covered my skin and my breathing became ragged.

At first I rode him slowly, feeling the full sensations of every thrust. 

But as our excitement grew, our lovemaking became more urgent.

I rocked my hips hard against him till I came loudly and thoroughly.

"You are so fucking sexy," he exclaimed. Then he encouraged me to come again.

The second orgasm came faster than the first.

Barely coherent, I slid off of him and got on my hands and knees.


He entered me from behind, whispering flattering things to me and telling me how glad he was that he met me.

He fucked me gently and exquisitely, savouring every sensation.

I kept expecting him to increase his speed and thrusts but he didn't.

He slowly and tenderly pushed his cock in and out of my pussy until his tension built to a breaking point.

With a shudder and a groan, Darryl pulled his cock out and came all over my ass. 

Afterwards, he gently cleaned me up and lied next to me on the bed.

"That was the best massage I've ever gotten," he said.

"You're welcome," I replied.


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DISCLAIMER: All my stories are fiction from my horny imagination. Sex stories do not imply full service offerings in my massage practice.





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