Hitchhiker Fantasies E-Book

Pierre d&apos, Amour

• Herausgeber: BookRix
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

»You are looking troubled, pretty lady!«, he said and added: »this is a dangerous country for single girls and a lot of them loose their virginity here without consent - you better hop in quickly!«

Leseprobe

Pierre d'Amour

Hitchhiker Fantasies

An exciting trip across Australia!

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Hitchhiker Fantasies

Hitchhiker Fantasies

by Pierre d’Amour

BookRix Edition 2016

Copyright by Amé

Pierre d’Amour:

HITCHHIKER FANTASIES

An exciting trip

across Australia!

 Cover photo from Pinterest,

no copyright attached!

1 - A blonde Vixen

A blonde Vixen

It was a beautiful day for traveling the outback, the sky was steel blue and whited clouds were drifting in lazily from the West. A car stopped for me on the side of the road, it was a white sedan, and the man behind the wheel agreed to take me all the way to Longreach because I was nice! He was a rather fetching traveling salesman in a fine suit, and his name was Joe, at least he said so. He also said that I had nice legs, and I could only agree - the sun was burning through the windscreen and my thighs were getting hot, a feeling I enjoyed nearly as much as to toast my naked bottom on the beach, which actually made me feel like being spanked by the sun. My last boyfriend had spanked me a lot for being a naughty girl, and strangely I had liked it: the heat on my buttocks made me randy and wanton for sex, and we always did it afterwards - in the back of his old rusty station wagon or at our secrete spot on the beach in the warm sand!

My name is Virginia, but my friends just call me Ginnie for short, I'm from Rockhampton on the East Coast and to visit my brother in Broome on the other side of the big continent was a five thousand kilometer journey, and for a young poor student like me hitchhiking was the cheapest way of traveling! I have heard some stories about the danger of getting into a stranger's car, I had been warned before about the frequent groping which could happen on the long boring roads, and that many young girls got in serious trouble when traveling in this fashion, but I was a curious and courageous young lady and nearly sixteen years old. I had some boyfriends before and seemed to have plenty of experience with the other gender: I had lost my inhibitions and I loved to be admired and adored, I thought myself beautiful with my long blond hair and my irresistible blue eyes, and I actually didn't mind to be touched! In my mind there was nothing wrong with a bit of human interaction to spice up a long and boring journey!

My black skirt was a bit too short and too tight for traveling in a car, it showed a lot of bare flesh and a couple of buttons on my white blouse stood always open for proper ventilation during these steaming summer days! Joe mentioned that he was selling lingerie to the fashion stores around the country, and that I would make a fine model for displaying his exquisite collection: he was generous with his compliments and his hand on my knee was making me nervous, but I didn't want to disappoint him and pretended not to notice. Passivity can be encouragement though, and my salesman thought so too: slowly his hand moved up to where the skin gets softer and more sensitive until it reached the hem of my sexy mini skirt. Joe said, that I was a beautiful young lady who could make a lot of money in the fashion industry, and I was sure that he was absolutely right: my little breasts were firm and extremely shapely, my waist was narrow and my cute bubble butt would surely look stunning in his fancy lingerie too!

The heat of the day and the constant humming of the big motor made me drowsy, so I closed my eyes and let him do what he had to do: Joe certainly loved the skin of my sun-warmed thighs, he wanted to make me feel good and not to hurt me. And because I didn't resist his tender advances he got bolder by the minute: he dared to push the skirt into my groin to see more of my slender legs and even the blinding white triangle of my cheeky panties! »Very pretty!«, he sighed and he touched the stretched cotton fabric with the utmost tenderness: men always got very excited by spying at girl's knickers and probably got a fine erection in their pants too, but Joe was an experienced and safe driver with only one hand on the wheel, the highway mostly run straight for miles with hardly any traffic on it. If underwear was his real business he surely was an expert, and his desire to check out mine was understandable, it just made me brimming with the expectation for more, and it made me extremely horny too!

I let him undo a couple more buttons of my blouse to have a peek at my tight white sport bra, which wasn't designed to hide my hard nipples when I was aroused. »Very pretty!«, Joe sighed again and when he tweaked one of them with his fingers he sent a bolt of lust straight down between my thighs, and my legs opened like magic from the pure female instinct, which was deeply embedded in our genes since the beginning of the world! Joe had to check out the texture and the bounce of my little breasts too and he seemingly he was pleased with them and he played with them for a while, my camel toe begun to itch from the stimulating secretion which was soaking into my tight panties. Slowly Joe pulled my skirt up to the waist, which wasn't that easy because I didn't really help him, maybe just a little bit by shifting my bottom, but Joe knew well that I was just pretending to nap a bit, not to interfere with his erotic explorations and to distract his ability to keep the car on the road - I liked to be undressed, I liked to show off!

Joe massaged my leaking camel toe through the moist panties for a while before he pushed his hand under the elastic waistband with the intention to find the real thing, his touch on my naked belly was exciting and his fingers on the soft lips of my sex were a delight: my hips rose like automatically from the seat to greet them! Joe certainly knew how to treat a lady, and I was a well lubricated one, completely ready for his amorous attack, he didn't waste much time and his fingers dove right into the sticky slit and came straight to the point, they fiddled and twiddled with my swollen tickler until I was jerking around on my seat like a spastic! »Oh, Joe!«, I grunted like a piglet in the mud and then I came in a flurry if powerful tremors, then I clamped his hand with my strong thighs to keep it firm in place of the crime for as long as possible! This was my first orgasm at seventy miles an hour on the highway: seemingly Joe wasn't only an expert in sexy female underwear, he was certainly an expert at satisfying his women too!

Joe stopped the car at the side of the road and switched off the motor, then he looked at me with his dark eyes and said: »You are a peach, Ginnie, I wish you would grant me a kiss!« But without even awaiting my response he kissed me anyway, his mouth tasted fresh from peppermint toothpaste and his cheeks smelled sweet from his after-shave lotion: he tasted different than all the boys I had kissed in the dark corners of the high school, he smelled like a man! But a kiss was no fair repayment for an orgasm and I was sure that he desired more from me, he certainly wanted to see me naked and probably to make love with me before I quickly disappeared out of his life again in just a few hours time. He said that he knew a cozy spot not far from here where we could share his sandwich and have a sip of beer, and maybe another kiss? »I'm a bit thirsty too, Joe!«, I simply replied and Joe started the car again, and after a few miles he turned into a dusty side road which led to a nice picnic spot down at the river.