Fancy Bumping Into You

I was driving along the road singing along to the tunes on the radio, enjoying the last bit of sunshine pouring through the windows before the sunset. I'd be pondering stopping somewhere for food before I got home rather than cooking, it being just me at home since my divorce. I ran suggestions through in my mind, the journey getting a little tedious on this long straight road back to my home town. I heard my phone, on the passenger seat next to me, beep with a notification. I clicked the screen to quickly check what it was, and then it happened.

I felt the bump first, at the rear of the car, and a quick scraping of metal. I quickly pulled over at the side of the road and then got out of the car to check the damage. As I got to the rear passenger side and saw the scratches and dents, I heard a shrill shriek from a female voice.

"What the fuck were you doing, look at my car," she cried out.

I looked to see a slim-built young girl, hair dyed bright red, striding towards me, anger in her eyes. I looked past her to the junction where her car had come from.

"I'm driving on a straight road, you pulled out of the junction and rear-ended me," I told her.

"Yeah, it was your fault though babe," I heard a male voice say.

I looked in his direction to see a youngish guy walking towards her. I guessed they were both around nineteen years old. He looked towards me and then down at the floor, trying to hide his guilt.

"Well he was driving far too slow then!" the girl blurted out.

She stood in front of me now, around 5' 8" tall, eyes wide and staring, looking up at me to gauge my response. Being 6' 3" tall and around twice the weight of her male friend, I was guessing he wasn't in the mood for any arguments.

"He's right, it was your fault. Now, what are we going to do about it?" I told her.

I crouched to survey the damage to both cars, glancing up at the girl as I did so. She was very pretty, and the summer dress she wore complimented her very well, but I noticed the buttons weren't done up properly. Just under her breasts, there was a gap where one of the buttons had been missed, enough of a gap for me to see the black lace material. I bemoaned the dress being quite loose so couldn't see how big they were. I glanced away again, then back and let my eyes wander down her shapely legs and back up, where I saw her watching me while biting her lip.

"Luckily I'm a mechanic, and while we'll be able to drive there away it's going to cost around £200 to fix them as good as new," I announced.

I heard the guy sigh loudly, and he pulled a face at her.

"I'll need some details," I asked.

"I'm Terri and this is Jack," she blurted out. I laughed.

"Terri, a lovely name for a lovely girl," I smiled, "but I meant details for the insurance."

They looked at each other and both shrugged. I stood up straight, Terri turning to face me. She put her hand lightly on my chest.

"Look mister, I'm sorry okay, but I can't, erm, do that," Terri said.

I looked at her, waiting for an explanation. Terri didn't speak.

"She's not insured, not for this car anyway," Jack said, "and neither am I, it's my dad's car."

I listened, looked back at the car, and sighed. It made sense, it was an older car, an estate with a long boot, not the kind of car that young people drove these days.

"So, you have the cash then, or we can drive to a cash machine?" I asked.

They both looked at each other and shrugged their shoulders again.

"No, neither of us has that kind of money," Jack responded.

"And Jack's dad will kill us if he finds out," Terri moaned, sliding her hand across my chest again.

"He doesn't know you've taken it does he?" I asked.

Jack shook his head no, and Terri explained that when he went out for the night they'd use the car so they could... She blushed before finishing explaining, then blurted out they used it as a passion wagon. Jack looked back at the floor, Terri watching for my reaction. That explained the buttons, I guessed they'd been playing, on heat before getting to wherever they were headed, and Terri had had to do up the dress quickly before getting out.

"So, you can't go through the insurance and you don't have the money to pay for the repairs, so what are you suggesting?" I asked, "Are you even old enough to be driving?"

"Yes, we're both eighteen," Jack answered.

Terri looked towards Jack and seemed to mouth something, Jack shaking his head to say no.

"Well that's where we were going anyway," Terri smiled.

"Yes, me and you were," Jack groaned.

"What's the idea then?" I asked.

Terri turned slowly to face me, then bit her lip as she started to slowly pull up the dress at the front, staring at me as she showed she wasn't wearing knickers. She squatted a little, pushing her thighs apart, and smiled broadly at me.

"Will this do?" she giggled.

"To pay off £200? Fuck me you'd better be good for that much money," I cried out.

"Oh don't worry, I certainly am good, or bad, depending on how you look at it," Terri laughed.

I looked over at Jack who was pulling a face, he didn't look happy at all. If only to piss him off further, I agreed.

"No Terri, no way," Jack shouted out.

"Do you want to tell your dad?"

"Do you want to go through the insurance route?"

"Do you want your dad to find out exactly why we borrowed his car?" Terri scolded Jack.

Each time he shook his head no. Full of regret, he looked at me and said he had no choice. He walked towards his car, telling me to follow him. Terri started to walk towards their car too, until I grabbed her wrist.

"No, you can come in with me," I instructed.

Jack went to protest until I explained it was to stop them from trying to lose me on the roads and leave me empty-handed by getting away. I pointed to the passenger side of my car and Terri got in. We drove off with me following Jack.

"You do this often?" I asked, "You and Jack I mean."

"Whenever we get the chance to borrow the car," Terri sighed, "we both live with our parents so it's hard to find any time when one of the houses is empty, sometimes we can go a couple of weeks between having sex," Terri said, then blushed.

"That must be hard for you, pardon the pun," I answered.

Terri laughed, then blushed again when she said Jack took pictures while they were out, it gave them something to look at between sessions. I nodded and smiled, then pointed to her dress.

"Your buttons aren't right, I assume you couldn't wait to get to wherever you were going?"

Terri looked down and laughed, saying she'd had to fasten them quickly when we'd collided. I watched as she undid the buttons, starting from the bottom, slowly exposing her pussy, her thighs gleaming where her juices had run, staring at me while she watched me glance between watching the road. When we stopped at traffic lights, she turned a leg towards me and her pussy smiled at me. It was completely bald, not a hint of pubic hair. She told me we'd be there in around five minutes.

We came to a small turn-off, a tight winding road through some trees, coming to a stop in a small circle where it was just a patch of old concrete.

"What is this place?" I asked.

"One of the local farmers used to have a barn here until he knocked it down and rebuilt it on the other side of the farm, closer to the main road for better access. We don't get disturbed here," she giggled.

I watched Jack park up and then open the boot of his car. Terri told me to park pointing towards it and to leave the headlights on as the sun was setting. We got out and walked towards Jack, but Terri carried on to their car.

"Just getting the things," Terri told him.

"No, leave them, they're our thing," Jack said.

Terri ignored him and sat in the passenger seat. We could see her moving about, and then a few minutes later she walked back to us. I didn't notice until she got to the back of the car her legs were now encased in nylon, and she held something in her hand. She sat on the boot, legs on the floor, and she'd put black heels on. Whatever she'd been holding she had put behind herself. She slowly began undoing her buttons, this time starting from the top.

As she exposed more of her body, the black chemise she wore came into view. The cups were lacy and did nothing to hide her nipples standing proud and erect. All the while she undressed she stared at Jack, watching his reaction. As she undid further down the dress fell open, revealing lace-top black stockings attached to the chemise. Her knees were clamped together, teasing, stroking her hands down along the nylon and back up slowly. Her hands went to each shoulder and she pushed the dress off, letting it slip to her elbows. Keeping her legs together she stood, holding the dress up.

She smiled broadly at us staring intently, her audience captivated, and she turned her back to us and looked back over her shoulder. She slowly let the dress slip away, falling to the floor, showing the peachiest arse I've seen. Putting her hands on the bottom of her buttocks, she pulled them apart a little. Even from here, I could see a trickle of juices on her thighs, a string hanging like a broken necklace linking her pussy to the top of her stockings. I went to stand, to walk towards her, but Jack put a hand on my arm and told me to wait, having seen this show from her before.

She turned back, biting her lip again, and sat back down in the boot. She ran her hands down her legs, up over the chemise, touching and teasing herself. There was a small button at the top of the chemise, and when she undid it her breasts were unveiled. They were nice, like her arse seemingly too big for her slim frame, at least a C cup. Her nipples were dark and stood to attention as she teased and tweaked them, all the while staring intently at us. Finally, she leant back into the boot and lifted her legs, her heels fitting nicely against the roof. Her pussy and arse gaped at us, so inviting, and leaning on one elbow she used her other hand to pick up the item she'd put down earlier.

She pulled her hand back, clutching a dildo, not too long, probably only about five inches long, and rubbed it along her wet folds and into her pussy, right in and making herself groan loudly. She pulled it back out and rubbed it against her clit, her legs tensing as she moaned and groaned, then she paused, looked at me and beckoned me over with her finger. Jack went to stand, then looked at me and remembered. He nodded solemnly and watched as I walked towards his girlfriend. I looked deep into her eyes, seeing her beauty, the bright red hair, the amazingly blue eyes like little pools of water, the scatterings of freckles that highlighted her face.

I don't know what she had in mind, but seemed freaked out when I dropped to my knees and plunged my tongue straight into her pussy. I had to taste it, and it didn't disappoint. She groaned and a hand went to the back of my head, pulling me further in, and I pushed my tongue further into her. She squealed with delight, and came hard, showering my face as she squirted a little.

I continued to tongue her, slower now, running my hands over her buttocks, feeling them tense at my touch, running my fingers down to her arsehole, tickling her and then moving them. I heard her groan each time I did so, so the next time I did so I left my finger right on the entrance to her puckered arsehole. I felt her tense again, trying to initiate more contact, and I felt the dildo rub against her clit again. I waited for the right time, then slid a finger deep into her arse.

"Ooh fuck," she cried out as her hips jerked upwards.

She rubbed the dildo harder still against her clit, now I left my tongue buried as far in her pussy as I could reach, and fucked her arsehole, sliding in two, then a short time after three fingers. My wrist and arm were a blur, and her legs shook as she came again, screaming loud as she did so, squirting again and a lot more this time. I stood and stepped back, watching her beautiful young body writhe with pleasure.

"Your turn now," she told me once she had regained her composure.

She stood before me, reaching down and rubbing across my crotch, grinning and gasping as she did so. Keeping her gaze firmly on my eyes, she undid my zip and reached inside, pulling my cock out.

"Oooh, he's nice and thick isn't he?" she purred, "Look how thick his cock is Jack," she continued.

"He's not as long as mine though," Jack answered.

He tried to sound proud of that fact, but you could hear the anguish in his voice as he watched his girlfriend stroking my cock, the look of pleasure as she tried to make her fingers meet while wrapped around it, her thumb rubbing over the end, her other hand cupping my heavy balls as my trousers slid down my legs.

"Oooh, big set of balls, I bet you're going to cum loads aren't you?" she teased.

She went to squat and I stopped her and told her to wait a second. I reached behind her and handed the dildo to her.

"Kneel and then slide down onto the dildo, so your arse is touching the floor. No riding it, just let it fill you up. When you've done, put your hands behind your back and stick your tongue out ready, and keep your eyes locked onto mine," I instructed.

"Oh he's so masterful," Terri giggled, looking over at Jack.

She knelt as instructed and held the dildo in place behind her, then gasped as she lowered. She giggled again, telling us the floor was colder than she expected. Terri looked up as she held her hands tightly, mouth open, tongue out, eyes pleading for me to begin.

I pulled the trousers off my legs while leaving my shoes on, then took off my T-shirt. Despite it starting to get dark it was still quite warm. I paused, waiting for her to pull her face, to say she'd changed her mind. My stomach hung down, I knew I was overweight but it had been far too long since I'd done any serious exercise to keep the weight off me. Terri didn't move, her expression didn't change. I stepped forward, expecting her to pull away.

My cock touched against her tongue and she moved it, swirling it around the end, teasing until I pushed further in, slowly, not forcing, not wanting to make her gag. I pushed further still, groaning as her tongue still worked, tracing along the veins, until she'd taken all seven inches of my throbbing member inside. Her eyes flashed with delight as she realised she had taken all of me.

I started to fuck her mouth, slowly at first, watching her grind her hips on the dildo in time with my thrusts. I traced a finger across the freckles on her cheeks, highlighting her porcelain skin, her eyes sparkling with enjoyment. I moved my hands to the back of her head, allowing me to see her pretty little face looking up at me, and fucked her mouth faster still.

Now she gagged a little, spluttering, and I heard Jack call out that I was hurting her. Terri momentarily held a hand up to tell him to stop, that she was okay, and then put it back behind her. Her eyes pleaded with me to continue, her hips grinding harder still. I knew I wouldn't last too much longer, it had been a few days since I'd even masturbated. I closed my eyes and tried to hold out, enjoying the soft warmth of her mouth, and then I plunged my cock deep into her mouth and started to cum.

The first couple of spurts flew deep into her throat, and then I pulled out quickly and wanked my cock furiously. Splash after splash cascaded across her face and hair, I looked down and saw her hand between her legs, her hips thrusting, her legs shaking as she came again. I pulled away and viewed what I had achieved, like an artist seeing their final painting, mine an abstract mix of lines and splats covering most of her face. I watched as he struggled for breath, her hips and legs still shaking hard, the floor a soggy mess where she'd squirted again.

"Fuck me that was intense," she groaned, "look how much he's cum Jack, I told you that he would."

Jack stayed where he was, and Terri beckoned him over.

"Come closer Jack, come and see for yourself, actually you can take some pictures too," she asked him.

"Pictures, why? That's our thing?" Jack asked back.

"Well you don't have to keep copies to remember, but I want to," she giggled.

She reached up and grabbed his crotch, laughing and saying it felt like he'd enjoyed watching her take a different cock into her mouth. Jack sighed and took some pictures, a little reluctantly, and as instructed by Terri some close-ups of the cum that dribbled down off her chin.

"Right, are we done then," he asked eventually.

"Done?" I asked as he turned to me, "No chance, she gives a damn good blowjob but it's nowhere near £200 worth."

"I didn't think you were going to fuck her too," Jack moaned.

"He is going to fuck me, Jack," Terri said, "and you will take more photos while he does, understand?"

Jack started to protest and Terri shushed him, reminded him about his dad finding out, reminded him why they were here, and promised him he'd get his turn once I'd finished with her. He sighed again and shrugged his shoulders, saying fine and going to walk away but Terri grabbed his arm.

"You need to be here, I want good pictures, not some from miles away," she instructed.

She turned and put one foot up into the back of the car, leaning forward and grabbing the roof. She turned back, her round arse staring at me, and winked.

"Start like this for a bit, good pictures at this angle when we do it," Terri laughed, "but then I want to ride you for a while okay?"

I wasn't going to argue with her taking charge, especially when she seemed to know what she wanted. I stepped forward and pushed my cock, erect again and ready for more, right onto her clit. Rather than enter her I rubbed against her, watching her buck her hips against me, then pushed my cock inside. Terri groaned loudly.

"Jack, get a shot of his cock half out of me, you know the one I like when you fuck me," Terri told him.

She told me to pull half out rather than half in, and I did as told. Jack knelt to the side of us and took the shot, telling her that it was perfect. He stood and showed her the screen on his digital camera. Her pussy gripped my cock tightly, her labia splayed around it as my cock drew them back. She reached back and pulled her buttocks apart, telling Jack to take a shot from above with her arse open and looking so so inviting. He did so and she purred again, saying the pictures looked how she felt.

"Fuck me again, but don't cum again just yet," she instructed.

I started to fuck her with long hard strokes, making her cry out each time, making Jack keep asking if she was okay. She pleaded with him to concentrate on the pictures, and that she'd soon say if things got too much. I grabbed her shoulders to get better leverage and felt Terri pushing her arse back each time I thrust into her. It was a good job she'd told me that this place was secluded with the noise she was making. I moved one hand down and slapped her buttock. Not too hard, just enough for it to sting.

"Bastard!" Terri cried out.

She sounded hurt but looked back over her shoulder at me with a devilish look in her eyes. I slapped her again, on the other buttock this time. She cried out again but beckoned Jack over to take a photo of her reddening arse. She wriggled her arse at me, telling me she was enjoying it.

After a few minutes, I was alternating thrusting into her hard, slapping her buttocks and sliding a finger across her arsehole. She flinched at the touch, moaning when I moved my finger away. I looked down and saw the dildo, and reached and picked it up. Now as I fucked her, I pushed the dildo gently against her puckered hole.

"No, stop, wait," Terri called out.

Jack laughed, saying she wouldn't let me do anal. Terri reached behind herself and pushed me gently, telling me to withdraw from her. She stood, getting the feeling back into her legs, then told me to lie back along the boot, with my legs hanging out of the back, arse right on the edge. She climbed in above me, then knelt and held my cock against her pussy and lowered onto it with a loud groan again.