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Our car had broken down and it was getting late and myself and two friends had to make a decision fast. We were in an isolated region with a long journey ahead of us, a petrol station some forty miles ahead, the nearest town even further.

'Stay here and wait in the car'. Michele was frightened, she was a **** fantasist, she saw men waiting for her at every corner, whereas Jackie, like myself, was a little more hardened regarding sex.

Strange how a car breakdown can alert females to the strong possibility of abuse, lying around the next corner. We were in a situation where we required assistance, and the chance that help would transpire in our doing a sexual favour for our supposed helper, our white knight, would be a wolf in lambs clothing.

We walked with Michele between us, 'Hope he has a big one', I laughed nervously, Jackie did not give a shit, she was portly and sex always happened when she was pissed, or more to the truth, the guy was.

Michele shivered, 'Don't joke about it, she said, looking back over her shoulder, and suddenly stopping.
It was dusky and the night life in the Forrest surrounding us was coming alive, making us feel really stupid about abandoning our car. 'Someone is coming', she cried, and we all looked back at the headlamps in the distance approaching us, but they remained static.

'It has stopped at our car'. Michele was right, it looked that way. A little hope surged through us, at least they had stopped, surely when the saw us they would stop knowing our car had genuinely broken down.

We waited, all the time nervous as to whom it was driving the car, 'I hope its the Police', murmured Michele, 'For fucks sake Susan', cried Jackie in exasperation, 'They fuck people too if given the chance'.

Well we would soon know as all of a sudden the headlamps came over the hill and temporarily blinded us, stopping just behind us, 'You ladies need assistance', came the call from light, we could not see the owner of the voice, but he had us like rabbits in his headlamps.

'We need a lift to the petrol station', I called back, 'Or to the next town', shrieked Michele, ever desperate to seek refuge.

There was silence, then he called back, 'One of you come here'. We looked at each other, something did not seem right, so I called back, 'Why'?

'Just want to be sure your genuine', a moments pause, then, 'you might be hijackers or something like that'.
Jackie looked bemused, 'He's more fucking scared of us than we of him', then she said 'I'll go', and started off.

A few steps and he called out for me to come to him, and Jackie stopped and turned, 'It's your ass he wants', and came back, so I started towards the lights.

I still could not see anything as I squinted into the full-on beams, and as I closed down the distance, I asked him to turn them down, by now both the other girls were out of earshot and I was invisible to them. I could just see the outline of the car and a figure in the driving seat, but only when I squinted, 'That's far enough', he said, and I stopped.

I looked back and saw both my friends in the distance, they suddenly seemed very far away, 'Where you girls going', he asked, and told him the name of the next town.

'You know its more than thirty miles away'? I nodded in dismay, 'take you 12 hours, maybe more in those stilettos'. I looked down, I had forgot I was wearing them, so I nodded, that was when I started to have my suspicions.

'Not safe for girls out here, you never know what's around the next bend', he sounded thick, his voice had changed, I began to wonder if he was enjoying our ' tete-a-tete' at my expense.

I was frightened he would drive off and leave us stranded, if his reason for this charade was a quick thrill, then he would, so I suggested I come up to the car.

There was silence, I had resolved myself to do whatever was necessary to get that lift to the next town, 'How can I be sure you wont jump me'?

'Let me come closer and I will show you we mean no harm', I begged.

'Let me see you are who you say you are'. I wondered what the fucking hell he was on about, we had not introduced ourselves, then the penny dropped, he wanted to see I was female, so I lifted my skirt, all the way up, showing my stockings and panties, and held it there for a few minutes.

I dropped it back down, but he was on a roll, 'Keep it there', he said, now I knew he was having a quick one at my expense.
'Let me come over', I asked, 'I can help you', and I waited for his response.

'OK' he said, 'slowly', and as I walked closer he asked me to stop again. This time I was out of the headlamps, and could see him sitting looking at me, 'They cant see you', he remarked, and I looked back at my two friends in the distance.

'Take your clothes off'. I cant say I was surprised at his request, we were powerless and needed help, and cash in kind was sex, he wanted to be rewarded by submitting to his demands, a clear take it or leave it, there was no doubt he held the aces, so I undressed as he watched, the bounce in the car left me in no doubt he was enjoying the control, so in fear of him shooting and fleeing, I asked him to let me get in the car with him and do the business.

By now I stood in my stockings and garter belt only, my stilettos adding height to my 5' 10" frame, 'Turn around', he demanded, but I chose to approach the car, it was now or never, and soon I was at the open window, 'Let me suck you', I asked in my most seductive voice, difficult of course since I was fucking freezing, but my rubbery nipples helped, as they stuck out due to the cold, but he thought it was because I was gagging for a fuck.

the door opened and he swung himself around to face me. He was naked from the waist down, his pants and underpants lay in the passenger's seat, discarded as I approached, he seemed to know what to expect.

I knelt in front of him and his thighs parted to show his erection, smallish and thick, but hard, and my mouth closed around it my tongue swirling around its head, my efforts rewarded by his groaning.

He gathered my long hair into a long strand and gripped it tightly, using it as a wanking aid, as my mouth slid up and down his thick fleshy shaft, his knob end never leaving the warm moist sanctity of my mouth.

He was closing on to his ultimate aim, now I had to act, and I pulled my mouth free from him, 'Look we need a lift', but he was trying to put his manhood back into my warm enclosure and cum.

I refused and he started to get angry, 'Look I will do whatever you want, just drive us to the next town'.

'You fuck me', he asked, and I nodded I would, 'In the ass', again I consented.
'What about them', he asked, I nodded, 'Yes they will do as you want'.

That was what he wanted to hear, 'Call them up', he said, and I did, then I went back to sucking on his cock, not caring the girls might be shocked to see me semi-naked with a cock in my mouth, my sexual altruism, as I thought was wasted on him, he had three willing girls at his disposal, I was the warm-up act, poor Michele the unwilling, was the one he wanted to dominate, her reluctance, which infuriated myself and Jackie, ended her resistance, with a threat to leave her alone out here.

'Ok, you get in the back seat', and I got up and went inside the car, my panties, blouse, brassiere and Skirt, were tossed into well bay of the passenger side of the car, I was forced to sit in stockings and shoes in the back for the duration of our ongoing ordeal.

Michele's reluctance was worn down and soon she was naked, she wore tights atop her panties, so she was naked, and soon her noisy slurping brought a smile to my face in the darkness, witnessing a virginal girl of high moral ethics, blowing some old man on a dark motorway, had its recompenses, now she was really one of us, and strange to say, there was no complaints from her as she worked on his cock.

Soon she joined my in the back seat, her nude body warmed my own as we hugged each other, now it was Jackie's turn, her rotund features earning ridicule as she undressed, her discarded clothing joining ours in the foot-well.

'Do fat chicks get fucked'? I felt sorry for Jackie, but we kept silent as he made her perform for his pleasure.

He got out of the car and took her around the back of the vehicle and as he alighted, I could see he was flaccid, and I asked Michele if he had cum, to which she nodded he had.

There was a mumbling from Jackie, and soon the car was bouncing up and down, 'Jesus he's fucking her hard', her protestations ignored as we could hear him spur her to greater efforts, her bouncing really surprising us at their vigor and temper.

We dared not look back so we sat and imagined their copulation, soon Jackie let us know how to orgasm as she shrieked her coming into the wilds, then she opened the door on my side and climbed in naked and bruised.

Nobody spoke for the next hour as we sped to our destination and as the town lights came into view, he opened his window and began to casually through our clothes out, driving on a further half mile or so before ordering us out, to walk back and retrieve our clothing.

Michele was last out as both myself and Jackie moved to the rear of the car. Looked into the rear window as he and Michele spoke, then I could see the reason for Jackie's silence and shame.

Her fat body was of no sexual desire for him as both myself and Michele's had been, no Jackie's ride was something more sinister and humiliating, a tow hook, she had to fuck a tow hook, that explained the violent bouncing, but Jackie shagged it like the trooper she is, I thought it prudent not to ask her if her orgasm was real.

'What were you two talking about', demanded Jackie, Michele smiled and held up a piece of paper, 'I know who he is and where he stays', she said with a hint of malice in her voice. Jackie snatched and studied the writing by pointing to the lights of the town in the distance, 'I think we should pay this weirdo a visit and finish what he started tonight, 'Why not I heard myself say', and as we looked at Michele, to ex Virgin, she nodded her consent, and at that we trudged back up the dark road retrieving our clothing, chattering excitedly about what we would do to him.

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Chapter 1 Here I was in the barracks listening to a radio station that played old time music. They were playing a song I could relate to. Hell, this song was written before I was even born, it was 'Mr. Lonely' sung by Bobby Vinton. I knew it was my parents' kind of music. I remembered them playing records and tapes like this when I was growing up back in Ohio. Iraq, my new home away from home. I enlisted in the service when I couldn't find work. I worked a number of jobs after graduation...

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Im a slut A dare to fuck a stranger on the highway

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