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Hitching it...final episode

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: jacknmac Posted on: 15 Aug 2003 1 comments
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This is a continuation of my "Hitching it...". . . "Well..Ok," I thought. A promise is a promise but I really wanted to repay the favor in kind. On the other hand though, I was almost late for work. "What time do you get off work?" she asked as we pulled onto the steaming highway."Two in the morning. My dad gives me a ride home," I said wondering why she asked...and hoping."Oh, that's too bad...," she replied with an exaggerated sigh. "I was just thinking that after my church meeting tonight I could give you a ride home." My mind reeled with the possibilities!"Yeah, uh, I could call my dad and tell him that I am getting a ride home. He'll be glad not to have to get up," I blurted out hoping the opportunity wouldn't slip out of my grasp."Good! I'll pick you up at 2:00 then." she said with a smile."You can park at the terminal gate. I'll meet you there if that's ok?" I hurriedly added."Sure. See you then!" she said pulling off onto the curb across from the gate. I bounded across the highway ignoring the puddles from the recent downpour. The splashes, I reasoned, could be blamed for the wet patch on the crotch of my khaki work pants. "You just made it," Dennis said as he clocked out. He worked the shift before mine. Dennis was about 40 and a little slow but always had a smile on his face. The dock workers delighted in playing practical jokes on him but he never got angry. I always treated him with respect and tried to head off the jokes when I could. I clocked in, put my timecard back in the rack, and headed up the back stairs to the drivers' dorm. From the phone in the vending room I called my father and told him that I would be spending the night with one of my high school buddies and probably wouldn't be home until middle morning. I think he was suspicious but didn't question me too much. I figured that if I had to go home earlier I would sleep in the barn and pretend that I had been dropped off at the top of the hill the next day. I could sneak out the back of the barn and through the woods and come walking down the road.Fortunately the shift was really busy and I tried not to think of after work so that the time would pass more quickly. I was not too successful and imagining what might happen resulted in frequent bouts of rearranging my dick so it didn't push the crotch of my pants out too obviously. I began to really wish that I had worn my jockey shorts! About 1:45 a.m. I looked out the window but couldn't see because of the fog which had rolled in. The first little doubt crept into my mind. Surely, she wasn't playing a prank on me I worried. At 1:59 I was standing by the timeclock with my card in place waiting. 2:00! I hit the lever, put the card back in it's slot and almost ran to the corner of the building. Not wanting to appear too anxious, I strolled casually across the lot dodging a tow motor along the way. Due to the dense fog I was almost at the gate before I could see if anyone was outside. My excitement was immediately replaced by disapppointment when I saw that the only vehicle there was an old pickup truck. A dock worker who I didn't know but had seen around followed me out the gate. A hefty woman slid across the seat and he climbed in and slammed the door a few times before it latched. I must have appeared pretty forelorn standing there in the hazy light from the streetlight. The pickup started and pulled up beside me. The woman asked if I needed a lift anywhere. I told her thank you but that I was waiting for my ride which should be here anytime. I watched the tailights dim and disappear into the night along with my hopes for the evening. Fifteen minutes passed and only a few cars passed but no Ford Fairlane. I began formulating all sorts of reasons that she didn't show up; accidents, car trouble, etc. but really began to believe that it was a joke or she just changed her mind. After 30 minutes I began the 15 mile hike home feeling more hurt than angry...I should get home about daybreak. After all I consoled myself, the activities of the previous day were totally unexpected and beyond anything that I could have imagined. So, I should be grateful and let it go. Cars and trucks swirled past in the mist as I trudged on. Occasionally one would slow getting up my hope of at least a ride but after a while I didn't even turn around. Another vehicle slowed behind me and blew it's horn. I stepped off the edge of the pavement as it pulled slowly up beside me and stopped. "I'm so glad I found you! I'm sorry but I had an accident in the fog," a familiar voice said as I glanced to my left. It was the woman from yesterday! I decided to play it cool."No problem. I thought you'd just changed your mind. Was anyone hurt?" I said leaning into the passenger window. "No, thank God. Just a fender bender. I had to get my tail lights fixed though," she said "C'mon, get in before someone hits me again in all this fog."I opened the door and slid in beside her with a stomach full of butterflys. On the seat between us was an unopend bottle of Jim Beam. I picked it up and looked at it. "Would you like a drink?" she asked."Uh, no thanks," I said not wanting to admit that I'd never had one before. "Aw, go ahead. I won't tell. Would like one myself," she said reaching over and taking it from me. "I go first." She unscrew the the cap, tossed it over her shoulder into the backseat, took a drink and handed the open bottle to me. Hesitantly, I lifted it to my mouth. I didn't care for the smell but put it to my lips and pretended to have a taste. A taste is what I got and I really didn't like it at all. I handed the bottle back to her. "Not much of a drinker are you?" she commented holding the bottle up. "No. I don't like it too much," I said, "but you go ahead.""I've never cared much for it straight either. I usually have it with Pepsi and ice." she said pulling into an all night drive-in. She pushed the call button and ordered two large Pepsi's and two extra cups of ice while running her hand up along the inside of my thigh to my crotch lingering there giving my stiffening cock a squeeze. The guy came up to the side of the car with the drinks and cups of ice. I fumbled for my wallet but she had paid before I could. She took the two cups, poured some bourbon in each, finished filling them with one of the Pepsi's and handed one to me."This should be more like it," she remarked sticking a straw in the drinks. I took a sip. Though I had a momentary urge to gag I got the first of it down. Emboldened, I took a larger sip and it went down pretty well. I felt her hand on the back of my neck and turned to see her looking at me with lowered eyes as her tongue wetted her lower lip. "Let's get out of here!" she suddenly said setting her drink between her legs. Her skirt was pulled up to within an inch of her pussy. She had a dark blue garter belt holding up her hose. I had see my mother's and sisters' garter belts hanging on the clothes line but theirs were just white and very plain. Her's had lace trim and stood out starkly against her white thigh. By this time I was doing some standing out myself! "Where are we going?" I asked as she turned off the main road."A special place. You can loosen your belt if you'd like. It's not too far." she said with a smile. I finished off my drink and sat the cup between my feet, undid my belt and unbuttoned my fly. My cock sprang into the cool night air. I slid down in my seat slightly and ran my thumb along the length of my throbbing member. "That's nice," she sighed, "Looks good enough to eat."Every nerve ending in my body was at full attention and it was all I could do not to grab my shaft and flail it until the cum flew. But I put my arm out the window and tried to think of something else. At the bottom of a hill she pulled onto a rutted road through the woods. It was very dark. I pulled in my arm as saplings and bushes brushed both sides of the car. I could see the moon and stars through an opening in the forest just ahead. Following a worn path through the grass she finally stopped on the crest of the hill and turned off the engine and lights. The fog slept low in the valleys below us illuminated from within by the lights of houses and farms. At any other time it would have been a scene to contemplate but I had more immediate priorities."This is my secret place," she said touching my hand, "Come on!"She got out of the car and opened the trunk. I was standing in front of the car holding my dick and taking in the view as she spread a blanket on the dew laden grass. Wild daisys covered the hill top in an almost unbroken carpet as passing clouds cast changing shadows over the landscape. She finished spreading the blanket, slowly walked up to me, and encircle my waist with her arms pulling me close to her. My cock was pushing into her stomach as she gave me a deep lingering kiss. "Something on your mind my sweet young man?" she asked coyly then stepp back two steps with her hands on her hips. Slowly and teasingly she unbuttoned her blouse, tossed it aside, and dropped her skirt to her ankles. Leaning over she undid the hooks on her bra allowing her ample but firm breasts to swing free and adding it to the pile of clothes next to the blanket. She left her stockings and garter belt on. I was surprised and pleased that she had no panties on. Her bush was a perfect triangle against her untanned flesh as she caressed her nipples and ran one hand down across her stomach to her pussy. I had been frozen with facination but now fumbled nervously unbuttoning my shirt and trying to get my pants off over my shoes. She stifled a giggle as I fell back on my bare ass trying to take off my work shoes with my pants wound around them. I was tipsy from the drinks and really struggling. So much for the suave lover! Mercifully, she turned her back and sat down on the blanket and I finished extracating my self from my tangled clothes. Suddenly I had the horrible thought that I might be dreaming and would wake up in my bunk bed listening to my brother talk in his sleep above me. Sleepiness and the liquor had combined to lend a dreamlike quality to the whole situation. She was sitting on the blanket arms around her knees and head thrown back with her eyes closed. She took a long deep breath and opened her eyes as I stood above her. "Nice view." she said as she blew her warm breath on my balls. This caused my cock to stiffen until it was pushing against my stomach. I buried my fingers in her hair and my legs began to tremble as she flicked my balls with the tip of her tongue. Pulling away from under me she leaned forward on her knees with her breasts on the blanket and her ass held beckonly high spreading her legs slightly as I dropped to my knees behind her with my dick so hard that I had to push it down between the cheeks of her moonlit ass. Using the head of it I rubbed back and forth along the warm wetness of her slit before slidding deliciously inside her until I could go no further. A slight gasp could be heard in the still night air as I slowly withdrew almost to the point of coming out. My shaft glistened with her juices in the pale moonlight. Gradually I thrust more and more rapidly. The squishing slapping sounds served only to increase my excitement if that was possible. My entire torso felt charged with almost an electrical current as the cum strained to the point of exploding from deep within my groin. Grasping her hips I lunged far into her feeling the warmth of her fluids coating my balls. She reached back and grabbed the cheeks of my ass burying her fingers into my flesh as wave after wave of cum pumped into her. For a moment it felt like I would fill her to overflowing with my semen."Please! Every drop!" she begged hoarsely. I could feel the muscles of her pussy squeezing my pulsating member repeatedly as if to pull it in further and milk me totally dry. After I was totally spent she rose up, turned her face to me and gave me a lingering kiss before we pulled the blanket over us with my sem-hard cock still held firmly inside her twitching pussy.We were awakened by the clack-clank of cowbells coming from the hillside and dressed as the dawn crept over the valleys below turning the lingering fog into lakes of wine. We folded the blankets and put them in the trunk just as the first crimson sunbeams burst over the distant peaks. With a gentle embrace and deep kiss we welcomed the day. She dropped me off just out of sight of my parents' house."When can I see you again?" I asked."I don't think that would be a good idea. You have too much living to do that I shouldn't be a part of," she said, "just remember me the way we were.". Feeling confused I felt paralyzed as she drove away and was swallowed in a cloud of red clay dust rising from the rutted road.Sadly, we never saw one another again except from a distance but for a number of years I received a single pressed daisy in an envelope with no return address on the anniversary of that night. I've tried to find her off and on for the past 35 years but without success. I fantasize that she may read this and get in touch but realize that the chances are few to none. Those two days will always live in my mind as though they were just yesterday and I still have to look whenever I see a vintage Fairlane on the highway...