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Sally
Rides a Mustang
It was hellishly hot, the wind made a
halfhearted effort to blow the dust from around
Sally's feet but the effort was too much and the
dust scarcely lifted.
Five kilometers down the road Sally had
abandoned her car, water pump failure, shit, on
this Godforsaken stretch of road of all places.
No-one ever drove alone here, the only reason
she had come this way was because the distance
was shorter.
Sally stood at the railing overlooking the
valley, she was at a point where vehicles could
pull off and take photos of the breathtaking
view. If it wasn't so hot, the view would have
been beautiful but right now Sally just wanted a
lift to the nearest town, book into a hotel,
shower and an ice cold beer.
Her thin cotton dress whispered around her
slightly less than slender calves, her petticoat
had been pulled off after the first one hundred
meters of walking and Sally knew that the thin
fabric was transparent, her black lacey French
knickers would be pretty visible to anyone
driving past, she didn't care. Sally reached
behind her and unclasped her bra, twisting and
contorting she worked the uncomfortable thing
off and placed it in her bag. That's better, her
full breasts were now comfortable, their firm
rounded spheres pressed outward against her
white cotton shirt. The shape of her dark
nipples were visible against the fabric, it felt
good. Sally was proud of her tits, she loved to
caress them in the shower, soaping them up and
sliding her fingers over the sensitive tips
until she cried out. Her daydreaming caused the
twin tips to harden and swell, her areolas
puckered and tightened into hard points that
gave Sally a trill down between her breasts
onward into the deep cleft between her thighs.
Then the heat was back, Sally could feel the
wetness on her back, shit, she was
uncomfortable. Thin trickles of moisture ran
slowly down her back, down, down to where the
cleavage of her
ass began, teasingly hesitating for a second
before rolling into the pass between her cheeks.
Sally arched her back slightly, causing her ass
to part slightly, allowing the droplet to pass
unhindered to where her sensitive secret place
lay tucked away. Oh what she would do right now
to have a throbbing cock part those same ass
cheeks and seek out her soft, tight, warm
anus......
No time for that now Sally, focus, the sound of
an approaching motor.
The car came up over the rise and the tone of
the engine changed immediately, slowing. Good, a
lift at last. Sally could not believe her eyes,
it was a blood red Mustang cabriolet, her dream
car, pictures of this car were enough to make
Sally wet.
The vehicle slowed and pulled off the road.
Sally hesitated, why, she was not sure. Behind
the wheel was a tall man, long blonde hair,
Oakley's and a bandana. For a moment he looked
like Jon Bon Jovi. He said nothing, but behind
those shades Sally knew that he was getting an
eyeful. The way Sally was standing, the sun
behind her, a man would have to be blind not to
see that the woman may as well have been naked.
Still he said nothing, leaned over and opened
the passenger door.
Sally didn't need a second invitation. She threw
her bag into the back seat and gratefully
slumped into the front passenger seat. "Thank
you" was all she could say.
The man nodded his head once, put the car in
gear and pulled out into the road.
For Sally this was a prayer answered, to ride in
a Mustang. So what if he didn't want to talk, no
problem, she would sit and enjoy the ride. It
wasn't long before the wind in her hair and the
sound of the powerful engine lulled Sally into a
sate of dreamy unawareness........
She woke with a start but did not open her eyes.
Slowly she took in her surroundings, they were
still on the road, the wind was still ruffling
her hair. Carefully she opened up one eye, just
a crack. He was looking at the road, good. In
her sleep Sally had pulled one leg up under her,
the wind had blown her skirt up, exposing her
thighs and her black French knickers between
them. She was exposed to this total stranger,
how long had she been like this? Strangely she
did not feel embarrassed, in fact, strangely she
was feeling turned on. Looking back towards the
man she noticed that he kept his eye on the
road, could he not see that her legs were open
for him to secretly stare at her pantie covered
pussy.
Come on, please have a look. Sally wished he
would just turn his head and sneak a peak up her
skirt at her mound. She was becoming
increasingly aroused by the fact that she could
watch this stranger without him knowing it, and
on top of it she could watch him stealing a
glimpse at her snatch. Come on, dammit, look at
my pussy. Pretending to move in her sleep, Sally
shifted her position, moving her thigh at more
of an angle to him and spreading her thighs
further apart. The movement attracted his
attention and he looked round towards Sally and
directly at her open legs at the apex of which
was her thinly covered vagina. Sally knew that
the thin lace was not covering much of her
smoothly shaven slit and she knew that her clit
would be clearly visible, protruding from
between her outer pussy lips. The thought of him
looking down at her partly exposed pussy was
causing a burning sensation to build up in her
tummy, lower down Sally could feel her aroused
vagina beginning to swell as her hot, sticky
juices were released from deep within her. The
shaft of her large clit was now thick and fully
erect, the tip, she knew, would be bright pink
peeping out from under its hood at the top of
her puffy pussy lips.
His gaze was fixed on her mound, every few
seconds he would momentarily glimpse at the road
ahead and then back at her pussy. The trill of
this reverse voyeurism was beginning to
seriously arouse Sally. Her nipples had hardened
and darkened, pressing against the thin fabric
of her shirt, the gentle bouncing of the car
causing excruciating friction between the soft
flesh and the cotton material. Now and then the
stranger would lift his head slightly, hinting
to Sally that he was spying on her aching tits
as well, she wished he would remove his sun
glasses so that she could see his eyes.
Sally could feel her inner vaginal muscles
contract, allowing a small stream of warm pussy
juice to escape from her tight opening and she
felt the sticky liquid lubricate her inner pussy
lips, she knew from experience that the
slightest movement would allow her to feel her
lips rub against each other, caressing her clit.
She had once cum while riding a bicycle.
Sally knew she could not take this torture much
longer. Her slit was crying out for a warm
tongue to probe open her tiny entrance or a
thick finger to slip between her swollen lips,
searching for the source of the hot slippery
nectar, or better yet a thick cock to be gently
forced past her tight opening, the head pressing
upwards deep into her inner vagina and the shaft
stroking her soft pussy walls as the full length
slid up inside her.
Sally opened her eyes and looked at the
stranger, it took a few moments for him to
realize that she was watching him. At first he
was startled but then he realized that Sally
made no attempt to close her legs and hide her
pussy from his gaze. He reached up and removed
his sunglasses. Sally saw piercing blue eyes
looking back at her, and then he dropped his
gaze back down to between her thighs.
Sally felt as if her pussy was on fire. This man
was driving her crazy, he said nothing, he drove
and openly stared at her partly exposed
vagina.....Wow.
It was her turn to drive him a little wild.
Shifting position again, Sally lifted her leg
over the centre console of the Mustang and
shuffled herself over until she was sitting
astride the console with the gear lever between
her wide spread thighs. Reaching under her, she
lifted her skirt out from under her ass and by
loosening the band, she was able to pull the
garment over her head and throw it in the back
seat. Sally's one leg was now in the foot well
on the driver's side and pressed tightly against
the one leg of the stranger.
Sally unbuttoned her shirt and it joined her
skirt in the back seat. Her breasts were now
fully exposed, between her arousal and the wind
in the cab her nipples were standing fully erect
and Sally noticed his eyes were aimed directly
at the dark points as they bounced slightly with
every movement. Sally's snatch was now begging
for attention, her opening was contracting madly
and her juices were now flowing freely out of
her little hole and out between her inner lips,
she could feel that her knickers were getting
soaked in the area around her parted lips.
Placing her hand over her mound Sally held her
thinly covered pussy for a moment, the relief of
having pressure on her aching clit was almost
unbearable. Sally was no longer conscious of the
stranger, her whole world revolved around the
space between her wide spread thighs. Pressing
downwards slightly with the length of her middle
finger Sally separated her pussy lips further,
pushing the fabric of her panties against her
erect clitoris. She gasped as the friction
caused her vulva to convulse and her soft anus
to close tightly. This was fantastic, here she
was, fingering herself in full view of a strange
man and she didn't give a damn. Reluctantly
moving her hand away from her slit for a second,
Sally used both hands to tear the seams on both
sides of her knickers, pulling them out from
between her legs she flipped them into the air,
caught in the slipstream of the fast moving car
they flew up into the air and came to rest in a
heap in the middle of the road.
Sally returned her hand to her now wide open
pussy, gently feeling the exposed length of her
parted outer lips. She slowly ran her middle
finger downwards from her erect clit, parting
her soft inner lips, down, closing her eyes as
her finger caressed the sensitive inner velvet
of her lust. Heat, warmer as she pushed further
downward until she felt the wonderfully soft,
slippery mouth of her open vulva.
With the tip of her finger she traced the outer
edge of the tight hole, she had always been very
tight and proud of it and she loved the way her
hole would grip her fingers when she masterbated.
The outer lips of Sally's pussy gripped her
finger firmly and she could not resist moving
her finger back and forth along the full length
of her slit, spreading her slippery wetness from
her opening to her clitoris, pausing a moment to
gently tease the erect shaft before again
parting her tiny pink inner lips once again,
this time slightly deeper until she could feel
her tightly puckered anus, wet from her own
pussy juices, slippery and warm. Placing the tip
of her finger in the center of the pleasure spot
she applied slight pressure, the lubrication
from her vagina made it easy for the tip of her
finger to slowly penetrate her most sensitive
entrance. Sally's breathing quickened as her
finger began to enter her ass. She knew that if
she were to fully penetrate her anus she would
cum like a rocket and she did not want that yet.
Sally opened her eyes to find the stranger
staring openly at her manipulation of her pussy.
To her surprise she also saw that he had opened
his pants and taken out his cock, it was fully
erect and the thick shaft stood straight up.
Sally stared openly as the man took hold of his
member and began stroking the length slowly up
and down, each time retracting his foreskin to
expose the well defined head. He didn't seem to
mind that she was watching him wanking, only
problem was that it drove her mad.
Next Sally did something she had promised
herself she would do one day, she just never
imagined it would be in a Mustang. Reaching up
to take hold of the top of the windscreen Sally
lifted her ass off of the console and thrusting
her hips forward moved her open pussy closer to
the large round knob on the end of the gear
stick.
She felt the large object press against her
vulva, warm from the sun it could just as well
have been the huge knob on the end of the
strangers cock. A slight increase in pressure
pressed the hard, smooth surface against her
outer lips, parting them. By moving ever so
slightly she was now able to smear her slippery
cunny hunny all over the knob.
Sally's breathing quickened again as she felt
the hardness against her entrance, gentle
pressure began to stretch her soft velvety hole
open and she gasped. More pressure and her vulva
began to swallow the ball, slippery tension as
her elastic pussy opened wider to allow the
intrusion into her deepest secret place. Her
nipples burned with lust as she was penetrated
by the very car that she loved so much, a quick
glance over at the stranger saw him furiously
sliding his hand up and down his pole, she hoped
he wasn't going to cum yet, she wasn't finished
with him.
Suddenly a bump in the road took care of Sally's
efforts to insert the gear lever up her pussy
slowly. The lever came up to meet her slippery
heat and the knob disappeared up inside her
tight cunny. Sally gasped as the ball slipped
into her, stretching her inner pussy wide open
in order to insert itself fully up inside her,
her tight entrance closing again on the warm
metal of the lever. Sally kept still for a few
seconds, allowing her pussy to adapt to the
large intrusion, then slowly she began to ride
the gearstick. In and out she forced the ball,
never removing it from inside her only moving it
back and forth, feeling the pressure deep inside
her.
It took less than a minute of deep penetration
and Sally could feel herself ready to let go.
The sensation of her orgasm began in her feet
and moved upward into her pussy, a flood of
pleasure coursed through her wide spread thighs
and she released her pent up lust. Her eyes were
shut tight as her inner muscles contracted
around the ball, squeezing every last drop of
pleasure from it as she continued to trust her
hips forward, jerking as her orgasm flowed over
her. Gradually the spasms subsided and Sally
could withdraw her convulsing vagina from its
tight grip around the ball. A flood of her
juices bubbled from inside her as the ball was
released from her pussy's grip. She sat back on
the console and watched as the man continued
stroking his cock.
Retrieving her leg from his side of the car she
moved back onto her seat. Her vagina was still
in the throws of orgasm and the tiny opening
kept tightening in spasm. Pulling her legs up
under her she folded her knees and knelt on the
seat, turning to face the man she took hold of
the hand that was wanking his shaft and pulled
it gently away. Leaning forward she put her face
into his lap, took his shaft in her hand and
retracted his foreskin to expose the beautiful
head and took his erection into her mouth. She
felt him stiffen as her lips closed around the
deep ridge around the thick head of his knob. He
was warm and tasted great, her tongue traced the
outline of his throbbing phallus and he sighed.
She felt his legs shift and the car began to
slow.
That's it big boy, don't wanna cum on the run.
Sally continued teasing his knob as she stroked
the shaft with her hand, lower down his balls
were tight and she knew he was close to blowing
his load. She felt the car come to a sandstill
and the engine go quiet. Sally pressed her head
forward and took more of the man's penis into
her mouth, feeling the thick head at the back of
her throat. She had always been able to control
her gag reflex well and today was no exception.
It felt good to give this guy head and she was
beginning to feel the resurrection of arousal
between her legs. Lifting her ass off the seat
she was now on all fours with this guy's rod in
her throat. Sally could feel the cool breeze on
her anus as her cheeks were completely spread
due to her position, her pussy too was totally
exposed to anyone who cared to look and she
liked the idea.
Sally began to increase the rhythm of her
movements and she felt his cock begin to twitch
as she slip it in and out of her throat, she
tasted salt as a few drops of pre-cum escaped
from the tip of his rod. He was close and she
was in control, she slowed her thrusts again and
he moaned, his shaft growing thicker as he
neared orgasm, she held him back and more
pre-cum escaped from his knob a lot more this
time. She ran her tongue over the tip, tasting
him, the thick, sticky liquid turned her on and
she felt a dribble of pussy juice escape from
her slit and run slowly along her clit.
It was time to pop this guy's cork and she began
to suck on him as she moved his throbbing head
in and out of the back of her throat. She
stopped stroking his shaft and held back his
foreskin as she pumped her mouth over his knob,
teasing the ridge with her tongue at the same
time. He moaned and she felt him trust forward
as his shaft thickened, she felt his ball
tighten under her hand and then it happened... a
thick, hot stream of semen shot down Sally's
throat as he began ejaculating, again and again
his cock twitched and a fresh spert of sperm was
released into Sally. She was in heaven, this guy
came like a horse, non stop and in buckets. She
moved his cock in and out of her mouth as he
continued shooting large jets of semen into her,
and she took it all.
Eventually the spurts became weaker and his cock
stopped twitching, Sally sat up and marvelled at
the perfect shape of the head of this mans cock,
just what I need.
Again Sally changed position, from having her
ass in the air she sat with her back against the
door, spread her thighs and looked the stranger
in the eye. He smiled, leaned down and put his
mouth over her waiting vagina.
From the first second his tongue touched her
Sally wanted to cum. He was an expert, he traced
the length of her swollen clit to the tip where
he gently licked the very end, the very
sensitive end. Her insides curled up and Sally
felt a flood of wetness released from her
opening, quick on the job his fingers probed
between her puffy lips, found her leaking hole
and she sighed as he inserted his finger up into
her. Turning his finger inside her he pressed
against her G spot and she almost fainted, a man
who knows where a woman's G spot it, amazing. He
worked quickly, his tongue sending sparks of
pleasure up and down her clit as his finger
massaged her G spot. Sally was on the brink of
an orgasm but she wanted to save it. Gently
taking his head in her hands she lifted his head
out of her lap and wanted to scream when his
mouth left her clit. He removed his finger from
inside her and watched her as she crawled over
the back of the seat and into the back seat.
Once there she kneeled on the seat with her
elbows on the backrest, her ass out towards him.
He was quick to catch on and was soon stripped
naked and positioning himself behind her.
Sally felt him place his hands on her ass cheeks
and spread them giving him full access to both
of her hungry holes. He then thrust forward and
placed the head of his cock at the opening of
her vagina, Sally reached down and took hold of
the thick shaft and rubbed the head between her
wet, slippery lips, feeling his hardness pulse
in her palm. Placing the tip back at her opening
she thrust back and allowed him to stretch open
her pussy, she felt the thick ridge pass into
her inner pussy and her tightness close around
the shaft. Sally could feel him entering her
deep inside, her warm walls closed around his
rod as he pressed forward, inserting more of his
length into her. Sally felt the touch of his
swinging balls as he came to the end of his
insertion and began to pump his length in and
out of her dripping pussy. With each thrust
Sally could feel the head open her entrance as
if to escape and then dive once more deep inside
her. Sally reached back and held his shaft as it
plunged in and out of her, she could feel her
own slick juices on his shaft as he retracted
and she gently squeezed his balls.
Sally was right on the edge of a roaring orgasm
and she could feel her thighs getting hotter as
the moment approached, then he stopped and
removed his cock from her pussy. Sally wanted to
scream ...... until she felt him press the thick
knob against
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