torsdag 11 september 2014

The american car

It was a Friday night in the summer holidays I was with a girlfriend and had fun. We played our favorite music and danced . Sometimes when it was a calm song we danced close together and
hugged each other's butts while we pushed ourselves hard against each other. I felt I was very horny and wet when I felt her soft breasts against mine , and when I pressed my pussy against her thigh. Her cheeks were red and she looked horny and when I gently put my hand on one of her breasts she did not protest.
Unfortunately, her parents came home so we were interrupted and I decided to drive home . I sat down on the mop and started driving home. But after just a mile the engine died. I tried desperately to start but it was no life in it anymore and finally I checked the tank and there it was completely empty. I had forgotten to refill. There I stood in the middle of the night in the dark and did not know what I would do. I started to push the scooter back home but I was so tired so I sat on the saddle and almost started crying.
Then I heard a car approaching so I stood up and waved as it came closer. I saw that there was a big American car, full of guys, when the driver rolled down the window .
 - Do you need help the driver asked.
 I recognized him and I remembered that his name was Mark, and we had spoken with each other a few times.
- Yes, I said. Have you got gasoline I can borrow .
- No I have not, but we can give you a ride home, he said.
 - Thanks, I said.
 - Come on guys, let us put the mop in the luggage, he told the others.
It was so large that almost all of the moped went inside. Then they jumped back and Mark said I could squeeze me into the back.
- You get to sit in my lap, told the guy in the middle.
I said hello to everyone and sat down sideways on his lap and he put his hand over my thighs. All the guys were dressed in jeans and a denim jacket and I was wearing jeans skirt and denim jacket so I melted into. Under jeans clothes, I had a white blouse and white leggings.
It was so hot in the car so I lurched off my jacket and put it on the parcel shelf. The guy in who´s lap i
sat was blond and looked good while he to the right of me was a little red-haired, and him behind me had dark long hair. The guy up along with Mark, I was knowing a little bit. His name was Jens and had a reputation among the girls to have big cock .
 The guy I sat with lifted his hand away from my thighs after a while, stroking back his hair. Then he gently put his hand on my stomach and when I didn´t protest, he began stroking with his fingers. I was already horny from before so I was even more tingly when I felt his hand move, and I felt his fingers getting trapped between the buttons of my blouse.
The guy to my right started to rub my shins resting against his knee, and after a while I felt the guy behind me stroking my back. Jens also began to get interested and turned around all the time and checked out what was going on back there....

The story continue in e-book 2...





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