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Thea had the day to herself to do whatever she wanted. It had been a long time since she was able to indulge in one of her greatest loves, photography. She had driven to a somewhat remote park that was filled with hiking trails and thick with tall trees. She didn’t plan her path. Instead, she walked along one trail, then down another, following where her camera lens took her. Two hours had passed and Thea found herself at the opposite end of the park from her car. The sun was low in the sky and she began to worry. Through the trees, she noticed a small road nearby. She walked out on the aged blacktop and looked in both directions. In the distance, she saw something coming toward her. It was the only movement other than the rustling of the leaves. She wondered if the oncoming person would be able to give her a ride back to her car. As the older truck traveled closer, she stepped into the road, raising her hand to get the driver’s attention.—Jonas was out for a drive. He enjoyed driving his old Chevy Apache with the windows down at dusk. The rustic truck showed its sixty-one years but the memories he had in it reminded him of when he was younger. The truck’s paint was artfully distressed by the elements. It vibrated roughly as he worked through the gears and the familiar sound brought him peace. Lost in his thoughts he almost missed the woman standing in the road just ahead of him. She was a curvy little thing. He noticed the tight exercise pants that showed her figure. The truck’s headlights illuminated her full breasts in a fitted white t-shirt. She looked cold. Jonas smiled to himself and his dick lurched in his pants. The woman’s hand was in the air, motioning for him to stop. Pulling next to her, he leaned across the bench seat and cranked the passenger window down.—When she was in high school, Thea’s mother would always tell her to stay away from boys with trucks. She wasn’t sure why that memory slid through her mind but it made her chuckle silently. The man that leaned toward her in the rusted truck was older. He could easily be her father with his soft white hair, thick mustache, and full beard. His eyes disarmed her. They were blue and full of kindness.“Do you need some help?” he asked in a deep, vibrating voice. “Um, I got further from my car than I intended. I’m parked near the main gates. It’s getting dark and I’d rather not wander through the woods for two hours in the dark. Ümraniye Escort Is there any way you can give me a ride back to my car?” she asked.—“Happy to. I’m headed that way myself. Jump in.” Jonas sat up and waited for her. The young woman slipped into his cab and closed the door with a fluid motion. Her round tits swayed and his eyes were glued to her hard nipples. Flashes of sucking them, turning her shirt transparent with his saliva rushed to his groin.Needing to distract his thoughts he asked, “Do you like taking pictures?” He gestured to the camera she places by her feet.“I do. I don’t do anything with them but it’s a good outlet,” she smiled.“What kind of pictures do you take?”“All kinds. Today I got some great landscapes and black and white texture pieces. I do some portraits but not well. I like to try different styles,” she laughed.“Have you taken any self-portraits? That’s something I would like to see,” he paused. Her eyes flared with mischievousness. He could feel there was a story there and waited for her response.“I have attempted some photos like that. Not my best work though,” Thea’s cheeks flamed red.“Did you take pictures of your pretty little pussy? Is that what is making you blush so hard?” he asked with a sly grin.—Thea couldn’t believe where the conversation went and how fast it had gotten there. She understood that he was guessing, but she was unnerved at how easily he read her. Unable to respond, she sat motionless looking at him.His smile was relaxed. “Do you like people looking at you? Looking at your glistening pussy? I bet it’s gorgeous. Are you a little slut who wants men to admire her?” he shifted his gaze back to the road. Giving her a moment to figure out how to respond.His words were unexpected, and honestly, very inappropriate. Her brain told her to be outraged but her core gushed. Frozen, she did not know what to do or say.“Come here, girl,” he motioned to her to slide over to him. She hesitated. “Now.” A low growl rumbled from his chest. She slid until her knee hit the shifter. Jonas looked at her with a raised eyebrow. She lifted her leg over and pressed her thigh to his, settling under his outstretched arm. The gear stick rested between her legs. She could feel it vibrating as the old motor purred. Her body was awake, every nerve waiting for a motion, a touch, guidance as to what she should do.Jonas Ümraniye Escort Bayan pressed his nose to her hair and inhaled. He whispered in her ear, “You are a pretty little slut, aren’t you? I bet your panties are wet right now. Only a good little slut would get into an old man’s truck and hump his shifter.” Her eyes darted to her legs. She had unintentionally slid down to get the vibrating lever closer to her. Jonas chuckled, “Don’t be shy.” Thea felt a war inside her. She had never been spoken to in this manner before but she liked it. He was right, her panties were flooded, her core throbbing with want. Fleeting ideas of right and wrong hovered on the periphery of her mind. She felt his hand slide up her leg. His fingers traced the outer hem of her pants to her knee. He crossed over to the inseam and leisurely walked his fingers up the interior of her leg. Thea’s pelvis rocked, searching for his attention. His chuckle filled the cab. Strong fingers found her center and lightly ran up and along her core. Thea whimpered.“Take off your pants and panties right now,” Jonas said in her ear.Without hesitation, she hopped to the passenger seat, removed her shoes and socks, lifted her hips, and slid the rest of the material down to the floorboard. She looked to Jonas for direction for what to do next. “Hand me those panties,” he demanded.She picked up her white cotton bikini bottoms. They were used from a day of hiking and wet with what this man elicited from her body. She handed them to him. Unabashedly, Jonas held them to his nose and inhaled deeply. Thea was mortified but he groaned happily. He took a second smell then hung them over his rearview mirror with a huge smile. “Get back over here. I want my entire truck to smell like you.” —The beautiful woman slid back into place against him. With one hand on the steering wheel, he used his other to cup her mound. Squeezing, he could feel the heat radiating out of her. Thea ground against his palm. He ran two fingers between her swollen lips. She was slippery and hot. His cock began to harden at the feel of her. He softly explored her. The tips of his fingers touched her wet opening. They ran between her labia. It was a slow dance of him feeling her, listening to how she reacted and learning what she liked. She was allowing him this pleasure and he was hungry for it, for her.Her hips communicated Escort Ümraniye her need. He inserted two fingers at her entrance. Bending them vertically in a come here motion, he rubbed the slightly rough skin he found there. Her pussy clamped on his fingers. He kept constant pressure on that spot. Thea was dripping down her ass onto the seat. She rested her head back on the seat and just let him play with her. She felt so good leaking around his digits. He placed his thumb on her clit, pushing up to fully expose her hard little pearl. Thea let out a guttural groan. It filled the truck cab and hardened his cock further. She was so fucking sexy. He made small, deliberate motions. He wanted to hear her cum. Rubbing firmly, she ground back against him. She was searching for release.—Thea’s heartbeat was racing; she felt an urgency. She needed to cum soon and began humping his hand. Her motions became more and more frantic. Jonas’ hand froze. She stopped, confused. “I am going to make you cum. Let me do it,” Jonas said. A moment passed as she took in his meaning. He didn’t want her to force an orgasm. He wanted to give her one. Thea took a deep breath and let her body relax. Fingers began moving again. Forcing her mind to quiet, she let him pleasure her. It took a few minutes for her orgasm to build. Her chest heaved in time with the glorious pressure filling her. She stopped her instinct to move and let the waves crest as he dictated. —Jonas couldn’t believe how she gave herself so completely. He watched her stop herself from finding her own climax. He increased the pressure and the rhythm. He felt her tight cunt yield and peak. Her inner muscles rolled, spasming with the force of her release. Liquid gathered at his knuckles. Stilling his actions, he felt her body calm and release. Lifting his fingers to her mouth and she sucked them without pause. “Such a good little slut,” he said in a deep breath.— Thea’s experiences with receiving pleasure were tainted with the need to cum as fast as possible. She had never experienced a man who wanted to give it to her no matter how long it would take. Happiness exploded in her chest. She wanted to give him the same treatment. She tentatively put her hand on his thigh. He sat looking out the front window and did not respond. She put her hand on his noticeable bulge. His dick moved against the jean material that contained him. Feeling bold, she leaned over and used both hands to unbutton and unzip his fly. She slipped her hand over the light boxer material that still separated them and he lifted his hips to the air. She pulled his pants down to his knees. His engorged cock sprung free. He was hard and thick and she couldn’t stop from licking her lips.
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