Fender Bender

It was a late night and I was trying to make it home before a storm hit. There really wasn’t anyone on the road but me. Chances are, most people had the good sense not to be out in what would soon be a monsoon. The wind was starting to pick up a little, so I slowed down. No need to rush and end up in a ditch somewhere. Out of nowhere, I feel something hit me from behind. I swerve and make it over to the side. I get out and walk around to inspect the damage. The entire back end was torn all to hell. The other car didn’t look much better in the front. The driver gets out, already apologizing as he makes his way up to me. He was younger than me, probably no more than 19. He was shaking and upset. As mad as I was, I felt sorry for him. It was obviously his first accident and he was scared. I touched his arm lightly to comfort him. I told him that I was going to grab my insurance so we could exchange info. He nodded and went to do the same. As I was walking back to his car, the sky opened up and began pouring. He was still in his car and motioned me inside with him. I climbed in the back seat and he followed. He was rambling his information to me and still apologizing. I put my hands on his shoulders to tell him it was ok. He looked at me and nodded and suddenly leaned in and kissed me. It was quick and he obviously hadn’t planned to do that. He began apologizing all over again. My head was whirling a little. His lips felt good, really fucking good. I kissed him back in mid sentence. Then things got a little wild. I was straddling him and his hands were under my shirt cupping my tits. I managed to get his cock out and my panties to the side. I pushed his hands over his head and began to work my pussy up and down on his cock. He sat back against the seat moaning, lifting his hips. The storm was raging and a few cars were passing. We were both breathing hard and practically screaming. It felt so fucking good. He pushed me off his lap and jerked his cock off into my face. I could tell that he was a lot calmer and so was I for that matter. I gathered myself and left him my information.
And my phone number.

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