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It was just 8 in the evening, and I was about 50 km outside Chennai heading to Bangalore. I stopped at a Dhabha, for drinking a coffee and smoking a cigarette. The air was filled with the aroma go food. Although I was tempted to order some food, I decided against it. I was driving alone and I did not want to fall asleep at the wheel. While I had my coffee, my eyes kept going back to a young woman standing a few feet away from me. She must have been in her mid-twenties, with brownish complexion, about 5’4″. She was wearing a black half saree and had also wore her hair in a ponytail.
She stood there hesitantly, almost lost. On more than one occasion our eyes met and quickly disengaged. Finally I crushed my cigarette, threw the empty cup into a dustbin and then went to my car. I was just about to pull up when I heard the knock on my passenger-side window. It was the same woman at the tea shop. I rolled my window down and asked her what she wanted. I expected her to ask me for some money.
“I need to go to Bangalore. If you are headed that way, could you give me a lift?”
Of course she said all this in Tamil, and for that matter all our conversations here was in Tamil. But I translate it into English here for your benefit.
Although I knew the risk I was running, the thought of spending the next 7 hours with this sexy woman by my side was enough to help me overlook any dangers and I asked her to hop in after just one question – I asked her if she was alone.
Her name was Anita, and she was going back home, in fact she was running away from her husband who was abusive. I made the customary sounds to indicate that I felt sorry for her plight, but all I could think of was how I was going to get her to agree to letting me fuck her. Finally after almost an hour of her constant chatter and deep thought on my part I decided to take the easiest path. I parked the car on a deserted stretch of road.
“Why are we stopping?” she asked me.
“To collect my payment”, I told her.
“Payment?”
“You didn’t think the ride came for free, did you?” There was genuine surprise in her eyes. Then resignation. “Are you carrying condoms?”
I told her I was not. She informed me that she was at that time of month when she could get pregnant. To be frank, I was stumped.
“Is it okay if I just suck your penis?” she asked me, and my heart flipped. This sexy woman was asking if I needed a blowjob.
“Sure”, I said nonchalantly.
“Okay”, she said and opening her door, she stepped out and came around to my side.
I got out of the car and stepped away. As the door closed we were enveloped in darkness. She knelt down in front of me and reaching up she unzipped my trousers. I felt her palm circle my hard shaft and her lips at my head.
Slowly the warmth of her mouth enveloped my penis and she began to move her lips back and forth. I leaned back on the car and threw my head back; losing myself in the pleasure she was giving me. It was my first blowjob and it didn’t take long for me to cum. I groaned and moaned as I shot my load, which she took in her mouth. She didn’t slow down until I had emptied myself into her mouth. I watched her in the dim light as she swirled the cum in her mouth before swallowing it. She stood up and smiled at me.
“You taste nice”, she said as she walked around to her side and got in the car.
We drove on for a while in silence. Then I asked her where she learnt to suck that way. She told me that her husband had liked it and had made her learn. Without being self-conscious she told me how she would suck and lick him until he fell asleep each night. Progressively she went on to describe her entire sex life and how he had trained her to enjoy pleasing her man.
As she spoke she reached out and placed her hand over my hardening penis and massaged it over my trousers. She continued talking, telling me how she liked being fucked in the doggy style. She preferred her sex rough, she said. All this talk was too much and I pulled over again. This time she didn’t need me to explain why.
She got out of the car and came to me. I undid my belt and she pulled my trouser and underwear down. My penis sprang up like an angry cannon, pointing accusingly at her face. She slapped it hard.
“Naughty boy”, she scolded it. “No shame?”
I moaned.
She grabbed it and began to jerk me off. Then she let go and slapped it again. Then she took me in her mouth again. She continued to alternately slap and suck me until I could stand it no more and let loose my load inside her mouth again. Once again, she let me cum inside her and swallowed what I had to give her.
To cut a long story short, we had a very sexual journey to Bangalore. At the city limits, I asked her where she lived. She asked if I lived in Bangalore, to which I answered in the affirmative.
“Then I’ll live with you. If I go back home, they will only send me back to him. With you, I will be your servant and sex slave. Use me for your pleasure and in exchange, give me food and a place to sleep.”
How could I refuse?
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