I’m gonna fuck your randy pussy

Greg turned left, exiting the highway. It was early
afternoon and he still a few hours drive ahead of
him. But he wasn’t in a hurry, and this alternative
route was a bit more interesting.

Someone stood at the side of the road. As he came
closer, he saw that it was a young girl hitch-hiking.
He slowed down. She was in her early twenties, he
thought, had long red hair and a nice body, Her long
summer dress had a floral pattern, and blew around
her, occasionally revealing a pair of long, slender
legs in a pair of red, high-heeled shoes.

Greg wondered. She wasn’t carrying any luggage and
was hardly dressed for traveling. What was she doing
here, off the main roads?

He stopped the car, opening the door for the girl.
She simply got in, closing the door after her.

“Where are you going?” Greg asked. The girl looked at
him, smiling quizzically.

“Just drive. I’ll tell you when,” she said. She had a
charming, hoarse voice. God, she was beautiful. Her
green eyes were shining, and now he noticed that her
cleavage offered a good view of a pair of round,
shapely breasts.

Greg started the car and drove off.

“There’s a forest up ahead,” the girl said. “There’s
a place where you can stop the car.”

“Aren’t you going any further?” Greg asked, somewhat
disappointed.

Smiling, the girl arranged her dress, showing Greg
even more of her shapely legs.

“Why go further?” she whispered. “I can hardly wait.”

Greg watched her slowly pulling her dress aside,
exposing her thin, white lace panties

“Wait?” Greg gasped.

Beside him, the girl pulled aside her panties,
letting him see the red hair of her pussy. She was
already wet, and Greg watched her as she dreamingly
slid a finger up and down her moist slit. She gave
tiny, excited gasps, as she masturbated – right there
beside him, as he tried to focus on steering the
car…

“We’re almost there,” she whispered. Greg woke up as
from a trance. He had completely forgotten, where
they were heading.

They drove into the forest, and tall, summer green
trees closed around the car. The girl was squirming
in the seat next to Greg, forcing two dripping wet
fingers into her pussy and slowly sliding them in and
out. She had undone a few buttons, enabling her to
massage her ripe breast with her other hand. “Mmm, oh
yes,” she gasped, as her entire body trembled.

Greg’s cock was swelling in his pants, buzzing with
lust. He knew the place they were heading for, and
they were almost there. Here was the small clearing
where you could pull over and park. And this was
where …

“Ohhh,” the girl suddenly screamed. Forcing two
trembling into her wet pussy, she fell forwards,
resting her face on the dashboard. Her entire body
shook as the orgasm flowed through her.

Watching the girl orgasm drove Greg crazy with lust.
He pulled over into the clearing, braked hard and
jumped out of the car. Then he opened the door next
to her. She still lay moaning over the dashboard.
Greg’s cock was hard as bone in his pants. Grabbing
the dazed girl, he pulled her out of the car.

“Come on,” he ordered. The girl tumbled out through
the door, and Greg placed her on her back on the hood
of the car. Then he stood next to her face,
unbuttoning his pants. His cock had never been this
hard.

“Suck my cock,” he gasped, as she grabbed his stiff
tool, putting it to her lips. Her tiny, wet tongue
carefully licked around the swollen helmet. Then,
parting her lips, she started sucking the head of his
cock with wet, smacking sounds, as Greg moaned out
loud.

“Yeah, that’s good. Suck it!”

Brutally grabbing the back of the girl’s head, he
forced his cock into her mouth as far as it would go.
Slowly he slid it in and out, in and out, as she
sucked and slurped. The rock hard cock glistened from
the girl’s saliva, as Greg fucked her mouth with
long, deliberate strokes.

Suddenly he noticed that the girl had started
masturbating again. She lay on the hood of the car,
her legs spread wide and both hands in her panties,
eagerly stroking and rubbing her pussy. Greg pulled
his cock out of her mouth and held it in his hand.

“You want it in your pussy?” he gasped, showing his
erect, wet cock to the girl. “You want my hard cock
in your randy pussy?”

“Oh yeah,” she whispered. “Fuck me. Fuck me with your
big cock!”

Greg turned the girl over and placed her feet on the
ground, making her bend over on the hood of the car.
He pulled off her panties, lifting her dress up over
her delicious, round ass-cheeks. Teasing he inserted
a finger in her hot, succulent pussy. He let the
finger probe her wet slit, massage her pussy lips and
stroke her clit.

“Mmm, yes,” the girl moaned, lustily writhing on the
hood.

“Is it good?” Greg asked hoarsely. “Is this what you
want?”

“Gimme your cock!” she whispered. “Fuck me!”

Smiling, Greg placed the tip of his hard cock at the
mouth of the girl’s pussy. Her red pubes tickled his
helmet, as her labia trembled from the pressure of
his cock. Standing like this he quickly undressed
completely, while the girl, still in her summer dress
and high-heeled shoes, gasped with anticipation. As
Greg stood stark naked behind her, he grabbed her
ass.

“Are you ready for some serious cock?” he asked.

“Mmm,” she whimpered, biting her fingers with
unbearable excitement.

At the same time Greg thrust the entire length of his
long cock into the girl’s pussy. “Ohhh,” she screamed
out loud, as he immediately started pumping
forcefully in and out of the girl’s pussy.

“Oh yes,” oh yes” the cried out hoarsely, throwing
her self about. Sweating, Greg bent over her, holding
her wrists down on the hood, as he fucked her

“Is it good?” Greg whispered into her ear. “Is it
good to get fucked?”

“Yes – yes – yes,” the girl gasped in time to the
hard thrusts of his cock. “I’m coming. Fuck me hard!”

He pulled out of her pussy, turned her onto her back
on the hood and spread her long, slender legs,
placing her calves on his shoulders. With the fingers
of one hand he parted her wet, swollen labia, as his
other hand guided his cock into her again. Gasping
hoarsely he slid it in and out, slowly in and out.

“Play with your pussy,” Greg whispered. “Play with
your randy pussy, while I fuck you!”

The girl stared at him, her mouth open and her cheeks
flushed. She was very close to orgasm. Quickly she
raised her head, looking down at her own pussy and
Greg’s hard, pumping cock. With the fingers of one
hand she parted her pussy lips, the other just grazed
her swollen clit. The girl jerked from her own touch.

“Ah,” she cried. She couldn’t take it.

“Keep going!” Greg commanded. “I wanna watch you
masturbate, while you get fucked!”

Eyes closed, she started massaging her clit. “Oh no,”
she whimpered, “it’s so good … fuck me … I’m …
coming.”

The girl let out a loud scream as she came. She threw
herself about on the hood with ecstasy. Greg had to
grab hard onto her shoulders to keep her still.

The girl’s orgasm made Greg want to come, too, and he
increased the speed of his fucking. With full force,
he thrust his hard cock into the girl’s pussy.

“No,” she whispered, “please stop…”

“Oh yes,” Greg hissed. “I’m gonna fuck you. Can you
feel me fucking you, baby?”

He was blacking out from lust. The girl’s breasts
were bouncing, and the car suspension rocked, as Greg
plunged his explosive cock into her pussy again and
again and again

“Oh, I’ll fuck you!” he shouted. “I’ll squirt into
you pussy!”

Perhaps the girl climaxed again – Greg was oblivious
to anything but his own pleasure. But suddenly he
felt the semen bursting its way through his swollen
cock. Sweating, he pulled out of her pussy, squeezing
his cock in his hand. Trembling, he crawled onto the
hood and kneeled down, straddling the girl’s face.

“Yeah,” she whispered huskily. “Let me have your
thick cum!”

At the same moment, as if by command, his cock
started ejaculating.

“Aaah,” Greg yelled, as long, white jets of hot semen
pumped out of his cock. He sprayed the girl’s face,
her cheeks, her neck. She even opened her mouth to
taste the last, creamy spurts.

He sat for a while, lazily masturbating the last
drops from his cock. “Great,” she whispered.
“Perfect,” Greg replied.

Exhausted, he crawled off the hood and collapsed in
the gravel next to the car. There was a breeze
blowing now, rustling through the leaves and cooling
his naked skin.

Greg stood up, somewhat unsteadily, and started
dressing. The sun was still shining to the trees, and
for the first time Greg noticed the sound of birds
singing. But there was another sound, too.

“Mmm. Mmm. Ohhh…”

The girl had started masturbating again. She sat with
her legs wide apart, stroking her naked pussy. Greg’s
fresh semen still glistened on her face. She looked
at him longingly.

“Oh, I’m so horny,” she whispered.

Greg was breathing heavily, completely exhausted.

“Really?” he asked, out of breath.

But the girl didn’t answer. Closing her eyes and
panting heavily, she slid a finger all the way into
her soaking wet pussy. Greg put his clothes back on,
watching the insatiably hot girl masturbating on the
hood of his car.

“All right,” he said, though she probably didn’t
hear.

He then went back to the road, the girl moaning
behind him.

There weren’t many cars on the road. And he let the
first couple of sedans pass: A single woman, a
married couple, another single woman. But finally an
old van came towards him, driven by to men in
overalls. One was about forty, the other hardly a day
over seventeen, presumably father and son. Perfect!

Greg stood in the middle of the road in front of the
van, making it pull over to the side and stop. The
older of the two men seemed to be cursing at the
interruption. As Greg went up to the side of the van,
the young man opened the door.

“You got a problem?” he asked.

“Yeah,” Greg responded.

“What kind of a problem?” the oldest man asked,
annoyed.

Greg smiled. “I think it’s one you’ll enjoy! But you
better take a look yourselves.”

Baffled, the two men looked at each other.

“Okay,” the oldest man finally said. They got out of
the car and followed Greg into the clearing. “My name
is Larson,” the oldest man finally said, “and this is
my son Billy. But what kind of a problem is it
anyway?”

“The best kind,” Greg said. And now the two men
caught sight of the girl in her summer dress writhing
on the hood of his car.

“Holy shit,” the son said. “Is that…?”

Larson laughed nastily. “I think we can handle that.
Eh, boy?”

They went to the car, where the girl now lay on all
fours on the hood, her wet, slippery fingers sliding
in and out of her pussy. She squirmed and panted
heavily, her entire body trembling. Suddenly, she
noticed Larson and his son.

“Who are you?” she gasped, startled.

“Yeah, I brought you something,” Greg laughed.

Larson and his son climbed onto the car, pulled the
girl up on the roof and pulled off her dress. She was
naked now, except for her high-heeled shoes. Greg saw
the men’s cocks already bulging beneath their
overalls.

“Are you ready, boy?” Larson asked.

Nodding, his son unbuttoned his fly and pulled out
his long, semi-erect cock. Larson placed the girl on
her knees on the roof facing his son’s cock.

“Now you just start sucking, girl,” Larson grinned.

The girl opened her mouth, grabbed the son’s cock
with her slender fingers and guided it into her wet
mouth. With wet smacking sounds, she sucked the long
tool swelling between her lips, making it thick and
hard as rock. The son moaned loudly.

“So, boy, is she good?” his father asked.

“Yeahhh…” the son gasped, grabbing the girl’s hair
hard. Then he started angrily thrusting his cock in
and out of her mouth, the shaft glistening from her
saliva.

Larson lay down, his face behind the girl’s ass, and
started licking her pussy lips. His long wet tongue
poked the girl’s cunt – and then pulled out again.
Then back – and forth. Licking and sucking her clit,
he slid a finger into her pussy. He slid it in and
out – and now two fingers, in and out, in and out.
She wriggled her ass lustily. Greg watched them,
fascinated. All you heard was the slurping noises
coming from the girl’s mouth and pussy and the son,
gasping from mad excitement.

“Oh yeah, suck my cock. It’s so good!” he panted.
Larson’s face was red.

“Damn, that’s a tasty pussy,” he whispered, finger-
fucking the girl with a vengeance. “Come back here,
son.”

The son pulled his stiff, glistening cock out of the
girl’s mouth. Holding his big tool in his hand he
crawled over her, as Larson placed the naked girl on
her back.

“Fuck her, boy,” Larson said hoarsely, and the son
assumed the position on the hood of the car between
the girl’s legs. In his hand he held his erect cock,
pointing directly at her curly red pubes. Greg stood
close to the car and saw Larson bending over the
girl.

“Get ready for some real cock, girl,” he whispered
into her ear. Slowly, his son pushed his stiff cock
in between the girl’s tender, wet labia, filling the
entire length of her burning hot pussy. She moaned
out loud, and he began pumping her thoroughly – long
hard thrusts making her whimper and hold on tight to
the roof of the car.

“Yeah, that’s good,” the son grunted. Eyes glazed,
Larson stared at his son’s cock, sliding back and
forth between the girl’s red pubes. Now he, too,
unbuttoned his fly and shamelessly began stroking his
thick, swelling cock.

“Can you feel his cock?” Larson whispered obscenely
to the girl. “Can you feel him fucking you? Is it
good? You like feeling his big cock in your pussy?”

“Yes. Oh yes,” she gasped. “Fuck me! Fuck me! I’m
coming!”

Rhythmically, the girl thrust her pelvis against the
son’s and threw herself about in ecstasy. Quickly,
Larson grabbed her shoulders, pinning her to the roof
of the car with his entire weight.

“Aaah, I think I’m coming,” the son gasped.

“That’s good, boy,” Larson said. “Come on her tits!”

The son pulled his throbbing cock out of the girl’s
pussy and stood over her torso. Moaning loudly, he
stood stroking his big cock, pointing at the girl’s
naked breasts.

“Play with your lovely tits,” he gasped, and the girl
obeyed, beside herself with lust. Hands trembling,
she massaged her soft breasts, looking up at the
young man who was masturbating like mad.

In the meantime, Larson had assumed the position
between her legs. And suddenly, with one brutal
stroke, he thrust the entire length of his fat cock
into the girl’s pussy. She climaxed immediately.

“Ohhh,” she screamed, shivering from a violent
orgasm, as she pushed her hips upwards to meet
Larson’s cock, holding onto the roof of the car.

The son couldn’t hold back, either. With a wild yell
he let his cock ejaculate, shooting jet after jet of
piping hot sperm from its swollen head onto the
girl’s naked body.

“Yes. Yes. Yes,” he shouted, masturbating wildly, as
if to force every last drop from his heavy balls.

“Suck him dry,” Larson panted to the girl. And
sitting up, she took the son’s still twitching cock
in her mouth. He let out an animal roar, as she
sucked the last drops out of it. Exhausted, he
stumbled from the roof of the car and fell down on
the gravel, where Greg stood watching the show.

Larson’s cock had swollen to its full size inside the
girl’s quivering flesh. And now, slowly and steadily,
he started fucking her.

“Oh no,” she whispered. “Please.”

Larson smiled fiendishly.

“I’m gonna fuck your randy pussy,” he hissed. “You’re
gonna feel my hard cock, until you pass out.”

He pumped her mercilessly with long, deep thrusts.
All way in, out and all the way in again. She moaned
quietly, her juices flowing around his thick, hard
cock. Suddenly Larson pulled out and placed the girl
on her hands and knees again. He knelt down behind
her and grabbed her breasts hard. Then he thrust his
tool into her from behind and kept going – in the
same, slow, determined rhythm.

“Mmm,” she whimpered, “It’s so big… I can’t…”

Greg had an erection again. Undressing, he started
masturbating, watching the couple fucking on the roof
of his car. Larson’s face was bright red as he
increased his rhythm, thrusting faster in and out of
the girl’s pussy. Sweating and grunting like an
animal, he grabbed her hips hard, forcefully fucking
her in an ever-wilder tempo. Greg saw his thick,
soaking wet cock swell, ready to ejaculate.

“Damn, you sexy cunt,” he yelled. “You make me shoot
my load!”

Suddenly he pulled his fat cock from the girl’s
pussy, yelling wildly.

“Aaah,” he shouted as he came. Larson’s thick, creamy
semen shot in long, white squirts across the girl’s
ass-cheeks.

“Ahhh,” he grunted with satisfaction, standing up,
his hand clutching his still erect cock. “That’s a
good little pussy!”

Larson calmly wiped the sweat from his face, the last
drops of sperm still dripping from his cock. But he
wasn’t done yet! Concentrating hard, he started
masturbating, slowly and thoroughly. And moments
later his cock was just as hard as before!

Greg watched in disbelief, as Larson forced his rock-
hard cock up into the girl again, making her sob
quietly. The son had recovered, too. He stood naked
beside the car, smiling as he witnessed his father’s
virile performance.

Greg was mad with lust. Determined, he climbed onto
the car, showing off his erect cock to the girl.

“Suck it,” he ordered. The girl opened her mouth to
his stiff cock and let him have his way, as he slid
it in and out between her moist lips.

Larson was pumping away inside her pussy, mad with
ecstasy.

“Fuck. I’m fucking you. Feel my hard cock,” he
murmured. But this time he couldn’t hold out long
before he surrendered. Grunting, he pulled out of the
girl’s pussy and starting pumping his second load
onto her back. Gasping, he stumbled off the car and
collapsed in the grass.

Greg pulled out of her mouth, placed her on her back
and rotated her 180 degrees so he faced her abdomen.

He bent forwards, spread the girl’s legs and forced
his thumb into her tight ass.

“Oh,” she cried out. Slowly, Greg pulled his thumb
out, instead grabbing his rock hard and dripping wet
cock. He thrust his hips forward as hard as he could,
and slowly his cock entered her tightest orifice.

“Aaah,” she screamed. “Yes. Yes. Fuck my ass!”

Greg started pounding in and out of the girl’s tight
rectum. Staring at them, the son started
masturbating.

Lustfully, dreamily, the girl began playing with her
pussy. Looking Greg deep in the eyes, she slid a
finger all the way up into her pussy. Then she pulled
out the soaking wet finger and put it to her lips,
licking and sucking it with a randy smile. Greg was
pumping away in her ass, ready to explode with
excitement.

“Yeah,” the girl whispered. “You make me so hot. Give
me your stiff prick!”

One of her hands parted her labia; the other stroked
her swollen clit, as Greg’s bone-hard cock thrust
hard into her ass. He felt his cock bulging, felt the
unbearable pressure of sperm pushing upwards through
the shaft.

She was screaming now.

“Yeahhh.” Her pelvis was jerking so hard that Greg
had to grab hold of her thighs as she threw herself
about in her orgasm.

“Come all over me,” she yelled. “Give me your thick
cum.”

Greg heard someone grunting uncontrollably. Next to
the car, the son suddenly ejaculated. His semen
pumped out of the head of his cock, thick white globs
of sperm landing in the grass, where his father had
fallen asleep.

Now Greg couldn’t control himself, either. Yelling
madly, he pulled his cock out of the girl’s tight
ass, shooting his load. His cock started pumping long
jets of white sperm over the girl’s face, her breasts
and her belly.

“Delicious,” she whispered, picking up globs of semen
with her fingers to lick it up. She did this over and
over.

Exhausted, Greg sat down on the hood of his car,
watching the trees, as Larson and his son collected
their clothes and drove away. He and the girl were
alone again, both of them naked and sweating.

“Wanna hear something funny” she finally asked him.

“Mmm,” Greg said.

“After the first time – I didn’t really want to do it
any more. I just wanted to see what you’d think of.”

Greg began to laugh.

They laughed together. For a long time.