My memory of when I stopped to help a stranded motorist.

I was not about to pass by a young woman having car trouble.

It was in the late ‘70s. I was driving down a very lightly used back road when I came upon a car off to the side with the hood up and a young woman standing next to it. She was a looker. I guessed that she was in her late teens or early twenties. She was wearing shorts and a tank top. Her body was just what I like. She was maybe 5’4” and slim. Her thighs did not touch each other as she stood there. Her boobs were a big B-cup or a small C. Perfect, in my opinion. Oh yes, she had a face too but I hardly noticed it.

She waved and I pulled over just a few car lengths past her. I watched her in the mirror as she came up to my car. Her boobs bounced nicely as she ran to my car. She leaned down so she could look into the passenger’s side window. When she did, I got a good look down her top and at her cleavage and the insides of her young tits. “My car broke down. Could you please give me a ride into town?”

I was in my early forties. I remembered back to a phrase that was popular when I was younger. It was even on a lot of kid's bumper stickers. It said, ‘Gas, grass or ass. Nobody rides for free.’ Jokingly I said, “Gas or ass, nobody rides for free.” I knew that she might reject the ride, but I did it just for fun. She smiled and got in and thanked me for stopping.

My customized ’57 Ford had a bench seat and three on the tree. I pulled away, leaving her car behind. It was more than twenty miles into town. Within a couple of minutes, she had slid to the middle of the seat and cuddled up next to me. Soon her hand was on my lap. “I don’t have any money with me. Why don’t you find someplace quiet to pull over and I will pay you for the ride.” Oh fuck, my little attempt at humor had been taken seriously and she was offering herself to me. I was not about to say no. I found an even smaller dirt road and pulled off till we could not be seen from the other road.

Before the car had even stopped, her tank top came off and she had my quickly hardening cock out of my pants. She smiled at me, “I always pay my debts. Nice cock by the way.” Her head went down and slid over my shaft. She bobbed up and down on my dick, taking almost all of it in her mouth and sucking like a vacuum cleaner while I played with her firm young tits and big hard nipples. She was doing such a good job that it was only a couple minutes before I said that I was going to come. When I said that, she pulled off and said, “Oh no you don’t, not till I feel your nice hard cock in my cunt. Then you can decide if you want to come in my pussy or my mouth. You better hold off, I want to enjoy this, too.”

She got out of the car, left the door open and leaned against the roof with her ass sticking out. I got behind her and easily entered her very wet cunt. I nailed her hard and fast as she pushed back against my thrusts. Her cunt was nice and tight, and it felt wonderful hugging my manhood. She moaned and shuddered with an orgasm. I kept going for probably another two minutes. “I’m getting close. I’m going to come.”

“Do you want to come in my cunt or in my mouth? It’s your choice.”

I pulled her back into the car and pulled her head to my crotch. “Suck my cock. Take it all and drink my cum.” She didn’t hesitate for a second. Her mouth engulfed my cock that was wet with her girl cum. I was so ready. I did not last another thirty seconds before I shot stream after stream of cum into her mouth. She swallowed as fast as she could but some still dripped down her chin and hung down like an icicle. She used two fingers to push it back into her mouth. She sat back up and in a giggly voice said, “I hope that was payment enough for the ride.”

We pulled back onto the larger road and headed to town. She kept her top off and I played with her tits as I drove. When we saw the town coming up, she pulled her top back on. We got to the next town and I stopped at the first garage we came to. I told her that I did not even get her name. She said that it was Lynn. I asked her for her phone number so we could get together again and she said, “Sorry Stud, my husband does not like me getting calls from guys. He gets jealous. You’re going to just be happy remembering what you got.”

Lynn got out and closed the door. She leaned in the window and pulled her top back up above her tits and then quickly pulled it back down, blew me a kiss and said, “Thanks for the ride and the fuck.” Then she turned and went into the garage. I remembered that she had said that she did not have any money. Did she tell me that just because she would rather have sex with me? Did she have a credit card to pay for her car repairs or was she planning to see if she could pay with her very sexy young body? Whatever, I pulled away and never saw her again.
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