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The Auto Accident
by Bobbie Ross
I enjoyed my evening. I seldom go out dressed because of my college classes
and my odd work schedule. When I do go out dressed I make sure I am at some
place that I am not likely to be spotted by anyone I know. That is why I was
at a bar in not only another city, but another state as well. The bar was
just across the border about 40 minutes away. Unfortunately the drinking age
was 21 and I was only 20. In a few months I would be 21. I was not concerned
about that at all. I had been there drinking with the guys dressed as a man
many times and never had a problem.
I was still on cloud nine. The outfit I had chosen was a hit. I looked great
in my black skirt and red pullover sweater. I was bought many drinks and
asked to dance by several men at the bar. I did eventually dance after I had
a little too much of that red wine. I did not notice THE look from any of
the women there. The look that says busted! The only attention I got from
the guys was the good kind. As I climbed into my Camaro I thought I was the
only woman there that did not leave with a man at closing time. I felt a
twinge in my panties thinking that naughty thought! I NEVER thought of men
when I was dressed as a man. But put a dress on me and I changed. Thoughts
came to me as they would any woman. I never would act on thoughts of bedding
a man because I am shy and when it came right down to it I was afraid I
MIGHT like it!
I was cold and cranked the heat up. I sat and watched people leave the bar
as my car warmed. Across the parking lot I saw someone sitting behind his
wheel warming his car. I thought he was alone until I saw the top of a
woman's head moving behind the steering wheel! I put my car in gear. I was
very aroused by the evening. I was looking forward to getting home and using
they rubber cock I had between my mattress. I knew I was going to get lucky
when I got home.
I was sober. I had stopped drinking wine an hour before. It was a very dark
night, 2:00AM, no moon, a light misting of sleet hitting my window. I was
taking the city streets because I did not want to take a chance on being
stopped on the highway. After driving a few miles down city streets I saw
taillights backing out of a driveway. It was a narrow city street so I began
braking. I had a lot of room or so I thought. Something happened, that to
this day I could not explain. My heel slipped off the clutch or I hit a
patch of ice or something I am not sure because it all happened very
quickly. I heard the anti-lock brakes clicking and clunking. My car slid
slightly to the right. I braced myself just as I hit the left backside of
the large pickup with my right front wheel. Everything stopped. I just sat
there in shock. In a few minutes I saw a form come around the car. It was a
man. He knocked lightly on my window. I rolled it down. His first words were
if I was uninjured. I was fine. He opened the door to my car I got out. I
looked at his truck. The bumper was only slightly damaged. My car on the
other hand had a flat right tire because of my bumper pressed into it. He
stood there watching me inspect the damage. I was worried about my car only
for a moment when it dawned on me that I was stuck out of state, in an
accident, drinking, in female attire. I knew I was in major trouble. I
looked over at him. He was a large man. Brown hair with a brown graybeard.
He was in a suit. He looked to be in his 40's. He looked handsome. I was
suprised that he was not angry.
I shivered from the cold. He held out his hand and said he was Jim. I said I
was Carol and that I was very sorry I had hit his car. He laughed and said
do not worry about it. His truck barely had a scratch. He offered for me to
step into his house because of the weather. I stood in his foyer. Looking
out his window I saw him pull his truck back into his driveway. My car
screeched to the curb.
He let himself into his house. I stood there my purse clutched in my hands
in front of me. I was shivering but not just from the cold. I did not know
what to do! He took off his over coat. I saw that he was in very good
shape. He asked again if I was ok. Then asked if I wanted a glass of wine
or did I just want to exchange insurance information? I acted like a fool.
I could not speak. He opened his wallet and handed me his driver's license
and a business card from his insurance agent. I opened my purse. I saw my
license there. I closed my purse and told him I had left my identification
in my other purse. "Well no problem. We will just call the police and have
them make out a report. I hope it does not take too long." I said I can't
do that he looked at me funny. I opened my purse and gave him my license.
He looked at it at me then at it again. "I see." He said. "Come into the
living room while I think about this." I followed behind him. His living
room was very manly. Leather sofas, a bookcase full of books, an unlit
fireplace. Except for the huge big screen television and the newspapers all
over the coffee table and couch it looked very classy. He motioned for me
to sit on the couch. I removed my coat and sat smoothing my skirt nervously.
He made us both a glass of whisky and water. He handed the glass to me as he
sat on the couch next to me. He said." You know you are not of legal age to
drink in this state?" I nodded." Also I imagine you would be embarrassed to
be found like this?" Again I nodded. I found my voice." Please. Don't call
the police. I'll pay for any damage to your truck. I promise!" "You are a
very sexy woman." He said. The abrupt change of topic confused me. I did not
answer. "I said you are a very sexy woman." I croaked out a meek thank you.
Gulping the warming whiskey. " Maybe we can work something out." He said
quietly. I was still confused about what was going on. Then it hit me like a
ton of bricks! He was hitting on me! I began blushing. Blushing like I had
never done before. I started stammering." I...I...ah...I don't... I never! ...I
mean...." That is when he took my hand and placed it on his crotch. I felt
his hard bulge under my palm. His hand came to rest on my stocking clad leg.
" Well? What do you think? You do not want the police called do you?"
I took a deep breath and said. "I never ever did anything like that but I will
do what you want just don't call the police." I squeezed his cock in his
suit pants. He stood took off his suit coat and pants. There was the first
cock I had ever seen. It was maybe 7 inches and of average girth. He sat
next to me again. I wrapped my hand around his cock. I slowly started
stroking him. My cock was straining for some attention in my black bikinis!
I fondled his balls with my other hand. His pre cum was soon running down
his cock. It was hard to believe that it was my hand with those red nails
giving a hand job. "Suck my cock he demanded." I slid off the couch.
Positioned myself between his legs. My hand was still slowly stroking him.
My hard cock was trying to escape my panties. I was squeezing my own
throbbing member between my thighs. I knew I was going to make a mess in my
bikinis if this went on too long. I was like a robot. I was waiting for him
to again tell me to suck him. I was very worked up. So was he. "Stop...wait."
He croaked. I stopped stoking and looked up at him with a confused look. "I
want you to stop. You are one sexy bitch and it feels fucking great. But... I
don't want to make you do this. You are a virgin with men right?" "Yes.
Completely." I said quietly. "Then stop. I won't call the police. We will
just forget the accident." My hand started stroking his manhood on its own.
I was very bothered! I was still looking up at his eyes. " Make me.... Make
me be a woman ". I begged. He did not say another word. He put his hand on
the top my head and pushed me down on him. His hot rubbery cock head press
against my lips. I felt his wet precum wet my lips. Then he was in my mouth.
I tasted lipstick, his salty precum as well as his musk maleness. I did what
I always wanted to do. I sucked, licked his cock. My hand was jacking on his
shaft as I sucked his cock head. I deep throated him the best I could when
he pressed my head firmly down. It was silent in his house except for my
sucking noises and the moans we were both were making. I became a woman for
at least that minute. All I had in mind was pleasuring this man. He groaned
that he was going to cum. It was a warning that came too late. His first cum
spurt hit the back of my throat. I swallowed that as I pulled him out of my
mouth. I watched jet after jet of cum pump out of his purple cock. Warm
globs of cum splashed my eyes and cheeks. I sat back. He was lying on the
couch with his eyes closed.
I asked where the ladies room was. He told me. I washed my face and redid
my makeup. I was going to take care of the problem I had between my legs but
after sitting down and peeing I was somewhat calmer. I sat there thinking of
what I had just done. I was glad I did it. I realized I wanted more sex. I
walked into the living room and there he sat dressed again. It was awkward
for a few minutes. I sat down and started talking to him." I never did that
before I was telling you the truth. I am glad we did it. I know I will never
get another chance to do anything like this again. So I was wondering. Would
you like to fuck me? I am a virgin back there but right now I really need to
get fucked. Please?" He laughed as he said. "I'd love to but you did so
good giving your first blowjob I am not sure I can get aroused. If you can
get me hard again sure! I stood and turned off the lights next to the couch.
The only light came from the foyer, a dim glow that made everything
romantic. I strode over to his stereo and put on some music. I danced in
front of him. His hands again found my legs and were running up and down
them. He put his mouth to my knee and kissed it sending a shiver up my
spine. I knelt and undid his shirt, then his pants. He was naked on the
couch. His hands ran up the back of my legs. He pressed his face on my skirt
as he squeezed my ass cheeks. It was like a button was pushed, I became
ravenous! I dropped down and began sucking him again! He was soft when I
started but that did not last long he harden on my cheek. I kissed his cock.
I was mumbling how bad I needed him to fuck me. I stood and drew my panties
down my legs. That is when I realized we would need lubricant! I asked if he
had anything that we could use. He left for a minute and came back with a
large jar of Vaseline. I knew that was messy and hard to clean up but I did
not care. I used a glob pushing what I could up into me. I bent over the arm
of his couch. My ass ready and willing for him. He knelt on the couch. I
felt him lift my skirt. Then his cock was pressing on my virgin hole. It did
not hurt but I knew it was going too. I pressed firmly back on him. I cried
out passionately. He froze. I begged him to fuck me. He began pumping into
me. I was pressing back. I was a real screamer. I was insane. Yelling fuck
me. Fuck your whore. Just babbling. My head thrashing side to side. My
orgasms building up fast like a dam about to burst. I began cumming. My cum
splashing against my skirt. Blue dots swam in front of my eyes. I think I
was even passed out for a second. All my dramatics must have pushed Jim to
the edge too. He was pulling my hips too him faster and faster. He cried out
and filed my ass with his cum.
The rest of the story is boring. I cleaned up again. He drove me home. I
did get his number but I never did call him.
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