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Need a lift? (MMF, beachsex)
An original story by the Gypsymachine.
Written on May 15, 1998.
gypsymachine@hotmail.com
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This story is copyrighted to the author and may not be used for
commercial purposes without the author's permission. (c) 1998
This story contains adult contenct and explicit sexual acts.
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Fuck! Fuck! Triple-Fuck! I kicked the front tire of my beat up
'85 accord. The engine cover was open, and steam was steadily pouring
out. I had been on my way to meet relatives, and BANG!, my car had
finally decided to quit while I was driving up Hig hway 409. To make
matters worst, I was between towns; no mechanics around here. I looked at
the engine once more, then leaned back against the side of the car. I had
to figure out some way to get this thing towed from here to the nearest
garage.
Cars were swiftly passing me on the highway. Most of them
families on their way up to the cottage, and a few of the younger type's
going up to Wasaga Beach to party. Just when I was contemplating flagging
a car down, a car pulled off onto the shoulder 100 meters in front of me.
The driver stopped his Volkswagen, then put it in reverse towards me.
A good smaritan, thank God, I cleaned off my hands and walked up
to the driver's window as the VW stopped in front of my car. The window
lowered and I realized that two highschool kids had stopped to help. The
driver looked like an 18 year old Portugue se girl.
The driver was wearing silver sunglasses, and seemed to be holding
in a grin, "Hey! It's too sunny to be standing out here with your broken
car! Where you heading?"
I had to smile, these two where trying to pick me up, "I was
headed up to my uncles place in Barrie, but my car broke down. If you
could give me a lift to the next city over, I'll call them from there."
The driver looked over at her friend in the passenger seat, then
back at me. "You're in luck, we're going to Wasaga beach for the
afternoon, then we're going to visit some friends in Barrie. Want a
lift?"
I looked over at the passenger, who also was about 18 in silver
sunglasses. She looked more Italian then Portuguese. They seemed
harmless enough, just trying to pick up an older guy on the way to a
party. "All right, let me lock my car up, and I'll ju mp in." I grabbed
my stuff from my car, and threw it in her trunk, then got into her back
seat.
I leaned forward in the backseat, grateful for their help. "I
really appreciate the help, thanks for the lift. My name is Mohammad."
The driver looked at me through her mirror. "No problem Mohammad,
my name's Fransisca, and that's Carmella."
Carmella turned around in her seat, "Hi. We thought you were
Spanish when we pulled up. Where are you from?"
That was normal, "Yeah, a lot of people make that mistake. I'm
actually East Indian." In most places, that would have been a problem,
but here in the Greater Toronto Area, cultures of all types intermingled.
One of the reasons I liked living in Toront o so much.
"How old are you Mohammad?"
"I'm 25, what about you two? And Why'd you help me out back
there?"
Carm started laughing into her hands. "We're 18, and when someone
looks that good in tight jeans, we have to find out if they need any
help."
In the back seat, I was able to give the girls a once over.
Fransisca was overwhelmingly pretty, even though her round face gave away
that she had a bit of fat on her. Her face was framed with curly
orangish/blond hair that ran down to her back. Carme lla on the other
hand had silky straight dark brown hair. She also was pretty, but like
most naturally good-looking people, she didn't bother going the extra yard
to really look good. With that in mind, I had to say that Fransisca was
the prettier. Bot h girls had brown eyes. While Fransisca was round
faced, Carmella had very little fat, with high cheek bones. I could see
little more than that from back here, but I was happy with that.
We made small talk, and I liked both girls almost immediately.
One of the things I missed about younger girls was their energy and
perkiness. These two giggled and made jokes the whole way in.
Nearing Wasaga beach, Fransisca turned to me, she seemed to be the
braver of the two. "Hey Mohammad, did you bring and swimming clothes? Our
friends are meeting us here, and we're going swimming."
Friends? She hadn't mentioned that before. The last thing I
needed was to get caught up into a party. "No, I didn't bring any
swimming gear. That's cool though, I'll just watch you girls."
"Oh Come on!", "It'll be fun!", "Please?", both girls started
talking at once.
"What am I going to go swimming in? I didn't bring any clothes
remember? Besides, I don't have any money on me."
Carm spoke up for once, "I can lend you some, and you can pay me
back when we get to Barrie." They argued some more, and I finally said
yes. These two weren't going to let me go till I went swimming with them.
We reached Wasaga beach a short time later. It was Saturday
afternoon in the middle of June, and Wasaga Beach was packed. Just
looking out the window, I could see miles and miles of woman in very
little clothing. It had been a while since I'd been her e, and I made a
mental note to come back here later on with some friends.
We parked, then went over to 'The Beachware' shop, a store
situated off the beach which sold beachware. While the girls went inside,
I called the nearest garage and had them tow my car in. Then I called my
uncle in Barrie and explained the problem.
"Wasaga Beach! Mohammad, we're having your cousins birthday
party. We're waiting for you!", my uncle got agitated easily.
Shit, they were getting upset, and there was nothing I could do.
These girls were gonna stay here till midnight at least, and I knew I
wouldn't be able to make it in till late. "Alright Uncle, I'll try to get
in as soon as possible. No guarantees tho ugh." I hung up and went in to
the shop. I looked around, and found the girls hanging by the woman's
bikini's section. Maybe if I really begged, they'd leave early tongiht.
I walked over as the girls laughed at some inside joke, then explained my
prob lem to them.
Fransisca looked thoughtful. "OK, I guess we can leave a little
bit earlier. But you'll have to be extra nice to us."
I gave her my sweetest smile.Ir was better then showing up at 4 in
the morning at my uncle's place. That done, I looked around for some
bathing shorts. Finding some long knee-length shorts, I walked up to
Carm. "Alright Carm, I got my shorts, It's go nna cost you $30."
Carmella searched through her purse, "$30 dollars? I've only got
$15. You can't get those, get something cheaper."
I looked at the shorts, and put them away. I searched around, but
it seemed like everything was expensive in here. "Shit, they don't have
anything here for $15."
Fransisca pointed past my left shoulder. "Actually, they do.
Check those shorts out. They're only $14."
I followed Fransisca's arm and saw she was pointing at a display
of men's speedo bikini briefs. I looked at their two grinning faces, then
back at the display. "You two have got to be joking if you think I'm
wearing those rubber bands. I'd rather jus t sit there and watch you and
your friends swim."
Carmella gave me a pleading look. "Mohammad, you asked us to leave
early tonight, and we said we would because you asked. We're only asking
that you go swimming with us. Is that too much to ask? Come on, so what
if the shorts are small. Just do it fo r us, we're taking you to your
uncles. We even picked you up off the highway!"
Ugh! This was what came of accepting help from others. My cousin
was going to be mad unless I got there on time, and the only way to do
that was dress up like some sort of Fuck-Me Doll. I didn't want to do
this, I didn't need this. And most importan t of all, my girlfriend would
not be impressed either. I looked over and Fransisca was still smiling.
I was basically prostituting my body to get a ride to my uncles place...
"Alright, give me that 14 bucks." A grinning Carm handed over her
$15.
Fransisca was already at the display pawing through the briefs.
"Don't get anything too small. Wouldn't want you to sunburn that cute
toosh of yours.", these two laughed at anything.
I walked over and picked out an ultramarine colored speedo. This
thing would barely cover my ass. . I shook my head as the cashier gave me
a knowing grin. She just grinned some more when I told her that I was
being forced to wear it. Grabbing the bag , I met the girls outside.
Fransisca pointed out the men's change rooms, and told me to meet
them here when I was done. I turned in the change room directions, then
stopped in midstep when I realized that both girls had come prepared to
the beach wearing their swimwear underneath
their clothing. This I realized when I looked back and saw them
stripping out of their clothes on the beach.
Carmella had already started. She had undid her jeans and was
pulling them off. I tried to stop myself, but I couldn't help
staring...Carmella was wearing a bright orange thong under jeans. A small
square piece of fabric covered her abdomen, and the t wo strings holding
it up ran to her backside. She grabbed the under part of her T-shirt, and
pulled that off too, revealing handful sized breasts held up by a string
bikini top.
Fransisca was a bigger shock, she started with her top,
unbuttoning her sweater and pulling it off. What I had thought was
pudginess, revealed itself into two huge jugs straining against her red
string bikini top. I'm not a good judge of size, but thos e two monsters
must have been double D's at least. She adjusted the strings, flashing me
with hard nipples poking out of her fabric, then bent over and pulled her
shorts off to reveal a full red bikini bottom. While Carm was firm and
tight, Fran was un deniably softer with a rounder midsection. But the
total effect was pure feminine body. She turned around giving me a view
of a round curvy ass.
I shook my head, then headed off to the change rooms. What I had
thought of as two modest girls, turned out to be two adventurous beach
bunnies. I shook my head again, and with Speedo's in hand, I entered the
men's changing area. I stripped out of my jeans, T-shirt and underwear,
then shaking my head for the last time, put on the blue speedo's. My
worst suspicions were confirmed. The only thing these things covered was
my dick, and thanks to the spandex fabric, a clear impression of my penis
was ev ident anyway. I might as well be naked. I looked in the full
length mirror, and saw that my ass cheeks weren't covered either.
Funny thing was, I had shaved my whole body just two days before
for my girlfriend. She was into that whole shaved body look. Not to blow
my own horn, but I looked pretty good. The shaving had given me a defined
look. Woman, generally found me attrac tive anyway, and this speedo just
enhanced my physique. I really hoped it wouldn't drive those two crazy.
My girlfriend was going to kill me no matter what happened today.
I put on my shades, pulled my speedo's up a bit to hide more of my
ass, then stepped out of the change rooms. Turning left, then right, I
found the two girls immediately. Carm and Fransisca were standing by the
men's doors waiting for me. They were ta lking animatedly to each other,
and didn't notice me staring at them.
"Oh my God, look at him!", Carm was the first to notice me.
Fransisca gave a squeak when she looked over, then started laughing.
"Mohammad, you are a ravishing animal aren't you?."
"Hey no jokes, or I'll take it off."
"Judging from the rest of you, I'd love to see you take it off.",
Fransisca was either flirting, or she was very outgoing. I ignored her
comment and walked up to them.
They oogled me a bit more, then we took off for the beach. On the
way, Carm's Cell phone rang, so we stopped in some shade till she finished
her conversation. She talked with someone on the other end for little
over a minute, and got more agitated as t he conversation got longer, then
she hung up.
Fransisca looked concerned, "Who was that? Gino?"
Carm frowned, "Yeah, they were on their way over when they lost
control of the van. He crashed it into a tree in Toronto. They're all
fine, but they're not coming."
Fransisca turned to face her, "Shoot! What about Steve?"
Carm looked sympathetic, "Yeah, he was with them too. None of
them are coming."
Fransisca looked sad. "Man!" She looked around then at me,
"Well, since we're already here, lets catch some sun, then we'll drop
studboy off in Barrie. Besides, we wouldn't want to miss this
opportunity.", She grinned and leered at my body. I grabbed
both by the shoulder, and pushed them in the direction of the beach.
Walking behind the two of them, I broke into a sweat getting a
full view of Carm's thong. Her smooth ass cheeks were highlighted by the
thick neon orange string running between them. She might as well be naked
for all it covered. I was really glad to get into the water, so the girls
would stop turning around and glancing at my body. In fact I had the
impression that the general female population on the beach was staring at
me in my bulging speedo's.
We spent 2 hours in the water, swimming around. The girls tried
to got me into some games of tag and ball and what not. I played some,
totally ignored others ("Let's have a wrestling match, Men against
woman!"). Sometimes joining up with other groups of people, sometimes
going off on our own.
Finally, exhausted, and soaking wet, we came out of the water.
Fran pulled out some towels and the girls worked on their tans; I sat
back, enjoying the view. I still had to restrain myself from staring too
obviously whenever Fransisca adjusted her biki ni top, or when Carmella
adjusted her thong.
It was getting close to sundown, and the beach was getting
deserted when we decided to call it quits, and go on to Barrie. Getting
to the car though, Fran realized that she had locked the keys in the car,
with our clothes.
"Are you serious?", I had to get to my uncle's house soon! I
checked the windshield, then starting searching for a way to get in.
Realizing that it was a standard lock, I turned to the girls, "We're in
luck, I can pick the lock, but I need a hangar or something long."
We searched around and couldn't find anything, it took little over
15 minutes for us to decide to check 'the Beachware' shop. The cashier
was still there. Wet, and half naked in a speedo, I explained to her the
problem, but she was too busy watching th e show...my speedo's.
Eventually I was able to get through to her and she got me a hangar. "And
if there's anything else you need, I'm here till eleven." She winked. I
walked away. Fucking speedo's.
By the time I got to the car, it was full dark, and there was no
way I could pick the lock. I tried anyway, as did Fransisca.
"Mohammad, anyone ever tell you that you look cute when you're
straining against something and your muscles go all hard?", It was
useless, and Carm was being annoying. I'd need some light to pick
anything. I looked at Fransisca, she looked at me, I loo ked at Carm, she
looked at Fransisca. Fransisca turned her head slightly, "Well, we're in
bathing suits, with no clothes, and no way to get into my car. I'd call a
towtruck, but don't have any money, not even a credit card. What about
you two?"
Carmella looked forlorn, "Mastercard rejected my credit card form,
and I gave all my money to Mohammad." They both looked at me.
"Fuck. No credit cards, I cut mine all up because I kept maxing
them out. What do we do?"
Fransisca had obviously been here before because she suggested we
make a fire, and spend the night here. In the morning we could pick the
lock and be on our way.
"What about clothing?"
"Well Mohammad, looks like we get to sleep in our bikini's and you
get to show us your body all night." That got Carm laughing.
We hiked back to the beach, and while the girls set up a sitting
area made of towels, I gathered some wood, and with the help of the
'Beachware' cashier got some matches to light the fire. We sat around,
and made small talk. I felt very uncomfortable, and was starting to get
horny. I had my legs spread, and I could tell that I was showing alot,
both girls kept glancing down to my crotch area. To make matters worse,
Carm also had her legs spread, and her thong wasn't doing a very good job
at covering her. I was getting a hardon.
"Mohammad, do you workout?"
The question caught me off guard, Fransisca had laid down on her
stomach, she had her head in her palms. "Ahh, yeah, I workout. Why? Do
you?"
Fransisca smiled, "No reason, you just look like you like to keep
yourself in shape. I don't workout out, but Carm does. She runs
everyday. And she likes to show it off with her skimpy bikini's."
"Shut-up, I don't show off.", Carm threw-back quickly.
"Well, you're getting Mohammad excited in that little thing."
Both girls started giggling and giving me side glances. I was sporting a
half hardon, it was kind of obvious.
"Well, I wouldn't be getting so excited, if you two weren't
wearing such provocative clothes."
Carmella stopped laughing first, "Provocative clothes? Have you
seen yourself in the mirror, you're practically naked. Now I just want to
see what you're hiding behind that piece of cloth." Fransisca was
scandalized and started laughing again. I was pretty shocked myself.
"What's behind this piece of cloth will scare you, so quit
looking."
Fransisca bent over forward, giving me a wide view of her
cleavage. "Don't worry pretty boy, you're not going to scare Carm. She's
seen it all."
Carm punched Fransisca, "Hey shutup.'
I had to laugh, "What I want to see are those huge watermelons
you're hiding under your top Fransisca. Are those fake?"
It was Fransisca's turn to quite down. Suprisingly enough, the
conversation got even worse, then went off onto another topic, and we
never took it further then that. It was getting near midnight when we
decided it had been long enough, and it was time to hit the sack. Fran
tried to pull a "It's cold, we should sleep together" on me, but I just
told her I'd sleep on the other side of the fire. Getting to my side, I
decided that I wasn't going to be able to sleep in my speedo's. Looking
back, I moved a bit away from the fire so the girls couldn't see me in the
dark, then took it off. Fransisca called over, "Hey, where'd you go
Mohammad?"
I crawled over closer to the fire, "I'm here, I took off my
speedo, don't come over here."
Fransisca laughed, Carm just looked over, "That's a good idea,
this thing is digging into me too."
Fransisca was surprised, "Not on my shift you ain't sister." From
this distance, I couldn't see the details, but while Fran argued with her,
I could see the silhouette of Carm undo her top then take it off, then
bend over and take off her bottom.
"Ahh, that feels better."
Fransisca started giggling, "Oh my God, you're both naked." She
said something else that I couldn't hear. I just lay back and looked up
at the stars. It was a beautiful night, lucky for us.
I heard a commotion, and looking over, both Fransisca and Carm
were play wrestling over something. I couldn't see what it was, but all
of a sudden, Fransisca pulled something away, and threw it near my foot.
I reached over and pulled it to the light: O h, it was Carm's Bikini top.
Looking over, Fransisca was smiling, but Carm just stood there
looking at her bikini top in my hand. I held it out to her.
She hesitated, then making a decision, walked over, the fire
lighting her nude body, "Can I have that back?"
Her trimmed pubic hair did it, and I hoped to God that my
girlfriend never found out. I got up and took a step into the light with
her top held out in front of me. Totally naked, the firelight softened
her skin and highlighted her curves. Without her top on, her breasts hung
down, hard nipples pointing towards my face. Looking lower, I could see a
think bush which had been shaved at the edges to make it into a one inch
rectangle running from her abdomen down lower. That was some erotic shit.
She examined me, focusing on my clean shaven penis. We stared at
each for a moment, then I put my other hand forward and ran it through her
modified pubic hair. It was soft, curly and warm. She reached forward
with her hand and ran it up my testicles,
then my dick.
"I've never seen one shaved before. It feels so smooth.", she
whispered.
I moved closer and bent forward, our lips met in a wet passionate
kiss, her tongue broke through my lips and our tongues intertwined. I
moved closer, one hand cupping her right buttock. The other hand went
lower, and ran through her thick pubic hair. She ran her hands up and
down my chest, feeling the ridges of my abdominals.
Both hands cupping her buttocks, I lifted her up, and she
instinctively wrapped her legs around me. We continued to deeply kiss
each other, Carm was beginning to make a low mewling noise in her throat.
I lay her down, and pushed one hand into her vagin a causing her to moan
softly and lift her chin away. I pulled my hand out just as her hand
found my 6 inch engorged shaft. She opened her eyes and looked down at
what was in her hand in surprise. Moving over her, I spread her legs, and
ran my face over
her abdomen, kissing her belly as I moved up. I kissed her belly button,
and then ran my tongue up to her breasts. Taking her left nipple into my
mouth, I positioned my self over her. She arched her back as I pushed my
dick into her wet, wet cunt. Sh e closed her eyes as I bucked my hips and
drove my dick deep into her. I slowed my motion, and started fucking her
superslow. She arched her back, I went slower, I pulled my dick out to
its head, then slowly, ever slowly pushed it back between her wet f olds
of skin.
"Ohhh, Mohammad....Give it to me. Oh please, harder...", She
wanted it...I plowed even slower, on the point of eruption, but the
slowness keeping me from coming. Suddenly she tightened, and groaned from
deep in her throat. "Oh oh, oh! OH oh Oh!" Carm
arched her back and kept it like that for a full 30 seconds. She was
having one hell of an orgasm.
Finished, she relaxed, and looked at me. "Sorry, that was
incredible. I'm sorry you didn't come."
I pulled out of her and lay down beside her, "That's alright."
Suddenly, a wide-eyed Fransisca leaned over me smiling., "You're
not done yet. You still have my virgin body to violate." Her eyes lowered
to my naked crotch, "My God it looks so smooth", she ran her hand over my
now wet testicles and penis.
I ran my hands up and down her soft belly as she pulled her bikini
bottom off. Her abdomen was flat, and was covered with a full bush of
hair. I pushed one hand into her full bush, moving over her vaginal lips.
With my other hand, I ran it over her fa ce, and through her permed hair.
It was so soft, and it smelled like strawberries.
"Baby, you asked for this...", leaning over me, she put her hands
behind her back and undid her bikini top. Free, her heavy breasts fell
out of her bikini and hung off her chest. In the firelight, her tits were
humongous with nipples at least 1 and a h alf inches in radius. They
swayed gently as I put my hand on her right tit, easily larger then my
palm. Pulling her in, I ran my tongue lightly over her left nipple, and
squeezed her right one. The softness of her tits astounded me, and a
greedy urge o vertook me. She sighed softly as I greedily sucked on her
left teat, pulling on it hungrily. Pulling off, I ran my fingers over her
hard thick nipples, then pulled her down on top of me. She came down, her
mouth on mine, and we kissed deeply, our tongu es intertwining in her
mouth. She licked my chin, then my neck, and started licking my chest and
left nipple. I closed my eyes and put my head back as she took my left
nipple into her mouth and began to softly suck on it. I could feel small
explosions of feeling in my chest as her tongue ran over my areola. Her
large tits swayed with her motions, almost twice their normal size because
of her position. She ran her hands down my stomach, then released my
nipple.
She looked up at me and in a throaty voice said, "I've wanted to
do this to you since I saw you on the highway". Moving lower she pushed
her tongue into my belly button and tongued the inside. She licked and
sucked on it heavily, trying to drink my ins ides out through my belly
button. I ran my fingers through her hair, and pulled her face in deeper
onto my stomach. Moving lower, she licked my shaved abdomen, then ran her
tongue around the base of my penis. I gasped as she ran her tongue down
my dick , and started licking the shaven area between my legs, below my
scrotum. I opened my legs wider, and groaned as her tongue found nerves I
never knew I had. I held her head in place with my hands as she went even
lower and lustily tongued the area where my ass cheeks met, thoroughly
coating it with her lustful saliva. I was on the point of coming as she
ran her tongue around my asshole. She got up then, and with her breasts
swinging freely mounted my ready to explode dick.
Heaving heavily, her tits bounced and jiggled as she began to ride
my dick.
"Oh baby", she moaned out in a high pitched voice. I gripped onto
her waist, and held on as she went up and down heavily and quickly. I
grabbed onto her wildly swinging tits, and moved with Fransisca's
gyrations. Deep down, were I seldom ever feel it,
I could feel the fire starting. I continued humping, and deep in my
abdomen, I felt the swelling of pleasure rising, and I started groaning as
the build up progressed.
"Oh fuck, oh Fuck I'm coming", I bucked my hips in time to
Fransisca. I bucked harder, pushing my hot stick deep into her cunt.
Fransisca grinded her pelvis into mine, moving faster and faster.
I let go and erupted thick streams of white cum into Fransisca.
She came down again onto my penis, and my penis contracted and spewed cum
again, then again, then again. I could feel each surge, as my dick
gathered energy then released my juice into her .
Finally, my orgasm completed, I opened my eyes. Fransisca hadn't
come yet, and was still riding my now shrinking penis. Pulling her by her
head, I brought her tits to my mouth and latched onto her left teat. I
loudly sucked her swelled tit, slowly at first, then harder and louder,
slurping and licking and sucking her off.
"Oh God, that feels good", Fran kept riding my dick, and started
tightening up as her nerves lit up. She grabbed onto my head..."Oh God
that feels so good, Oh Fuck, Oh Fuck, please!!!" She started moaning
quickly, then began heaving her body hard on mi ne as she came. I
continued suckling on her tit as she came, then let her go when she
finally relaxed.
We laughed and made jokes afterwards while cleaning ourselves off
in the water, then went skinny dipping right afterwards. That was all the
sex we had that night, and the next day, when we reached my uncles place,
I couldn't pay them. Carm gave me a ca rd. "Here's my address Mohammad."
I want my money by Monday, or I'm going to have to come looking for you.
And when I find you, I'm gonna fuck you till you can't walk."
Carm can be brave sometimes too. I'm thinking that I'll pay her
Tuesday.
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