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It was unusual for anyone to be out at this hour. Even the stars were asleep. Crickets and dogs barking in the distance were the only sounds that could be heard, not even a single taxi cab. You weren’t sure why this beautiful woman was on the curb. Was she lost? Injured? She didn’t look to be either. Your curiosity got the best of you.
You pulled over next to her, headlights illuminating the dark road, and rolled the window down with the hopes that she wouldn’t think you were a murderer.
“Hey. Can I get a ride?” she asked. Maybe it was the smile on her face, maybe it was the fishnets, but either way, you weren’t going to leave her there alone without some assistance.
“If you’re okay getting into a stranger’s car. Hop in,” you offered while you did your best to not look like a serial killer.
“The way my night went, getting kidnapped would be the least of my worries.”
With the click of the lock, she headed into the passenger’s seat and swung her long legs over. No tears under her eyes, no purse, no phone. Things got curiouser and curiouser.
“Where to?” you asked.
“Just drive if you don’t mind. And thank you,” she said. Her seatbelt clicked when she fastened it, before she pulled down the visor to check her face.
“Are you okay? Don’t really see many people just hanging out by the side of the road this time of night.”
She hesitated. “Yes and no. I’ll be fine in the morning.”
Minutes went by without another word, just the sound of the engine and the music, with the occasional car flying. You needed nothing more to complete a relaxing late night drive.
“Turn right at the next stoplight,” she said.
More speechless minutes.
“Turn left, then go straight,” she added, suddenly turning into a GPS with the world’s sexiest voice. “Pull over.”
Such a pretty woman was a bit bossy, but you didn't have a problem following her orders.
“My place is a few blocks away, thank you once again. I’d give you some gas money, but as you can see I lost my purse.”
One of the pieces of the puzzle finally made sense. “That’s quite alright, I don’t need anything in return, Miss—” You realized you didn’t even know her name.
“Hayoung. My name is Hayoung, and I can’t leave without repaying you. I’d have to be walking home if you hadn’t come along, and a debt deserves to be paid.”
“It’s really not—”
She wasn’t the type to take no for an answer. With a quick unbuckle of her seatbelt, she leaned over, her lips met yours, and her tongue invaded your mouth. “The parking lot or the alley, take your pick.”
You didn’t quite understand, but a scary dark alley wasn’t appealing, even with a beautiful woman sitting in your car. You picked the former and pulled into the empty lot, parking between two streetlights.
“Engine off. It’s not good to waste gas.”
Another command, you were getting used to them. She unbuckled your seatbelt, removed her jacket, and slid over to your seat. Heels hit the car floor before she straddled your lap. “I really appreciate the ride,” Hayoung said.
Hayoung pulled you in for another kiss, the sweet aroma of her perfume wafting in the air. Her tight black dress hugged her body which teased you with the perfect amount of cleavage. You tried not to stare. She had other plans for you, cupping your face and tilting your head down.
“I need to repay you back, and I know just how to,” she said. The dim moonlight poked through the windows and gave just the right amount of illumination, putting a spotlight on her features.
“You’re really pretty, Hayoung.”
A shy smile came over her, while she ran fingers through her hair, her expression softened as the redness on her cheeks matched her lips. Hayoung didn’t waste time in pulling the top of her dress down, revealing her large pale tits. “Here’s your first payment. They’re all yours, suck them.”
The night kept getting better, a complete 180 from the strange introduction earlier. You dove into her full chest without hesitation, squeezed them, and tasted her taut nipples. Her ample breasts tits fit perfectly in your hands. Your tongue swirled around the beautiful nubs which you suckled. The prettiest moans you ever heard escaped her lips, and your pants tightened, something that didn’t go unnoticed.
Two full handfuls of Hayoung’s tits weren’t enough even as you kneaded her heavy breasts and devoured them like a starving animal. Her delicate hands unzipped your pants which she brought down to your ankles to mercifully free your cock.
“Fuck, I love these tits,” you said while you licked and slurped her sensitive slippery nipples, your hands filled with a bountiful of warm flesh, never not squeezing them.
“And I love a big cock.” Hayoung smirked and lifted her dress up, slipped her panties off, and tossed them into the dark void of the backseat. She guided your rigid shaft into her entrance, then rubbed your tip between her smooth wet folds. One look into your eyes, and she sank down to the hilt, her tight cunt swallowing up your shaft, gripping harshly, and refusing to let go.
“F–fuck, Hayoung,” you moaned when the delicious warmth of her pussy smothered your throbbing shaft. Hayoung tilted her head back in pleasure, resting her hands on your shoulders and gyrated her hips, fucking herself on your cock.
“My tight pussy feels good, doesn’t it? Your huge cock barely fits inside me. Such a good stretch.”
If this was how Hayoung repaid strangers, you wish you’d met her a long time ago. Her wide hips began picking up the pace, slamming down on your cock repeatedly, while she fucked herself in a fast rhythm and moaned into your ears. The intense sensations flooded your body faster than a lightning strike. You gave her tits one more squeeze, before you lowered your hands down to grab her plump ass that bounced on your thighs, to dig your fingers into the plentiful soft flesh of her backside.
“Do you always fuck strangers?” you asked with a smug grin on your face. Hayoung took your rock-hard shaft into her slippery pussy with ease, each motion of her hips intensifying her erotic sounds of satisfaction.
“Only the cute ones,” she said, and matched your grin with a more devilish one. “Especially if they can make me cum.”
It was hard not to keep your mouth off her beautiful tits, to keep her swollen nipples stiff as could be with your greedy lips. Deeper moans. Wetness dripped down her cunt, spilled down her fishnet-covered thighs, and flooded your crotch. But even though Hayoung grew tired of the same pace, she impaled herself on your shaft, keeping your eyes on the way her wonderful huge breasts bounced hypnotically.
“Gonna cum, gonna cum all over your cock!” Hayoung cried out. Her ride became harder and faster without any care, her creamy thighs crashed harshly against yours while she chased that sweet desirable release. Her hips didn’t falter, she sent herself into a delirious frenzy which she fucked herself, the walls of her cunt dripped, pulsated, and tightly gripped your cock, no matter how much it drowned in her juices.
The violent shakes of her body didn’t yield. When her thighs vibrated, her hands scrambled for something to find, wrapping around your neck, coiling like a snake, and never letting go.
You were next, and there was no stopping it. “Fuck, I’m close, need to cum too.”
Hayoung couldn’t wait. “Of course, cum wherever you need to. On my tits, on my face, even inside me. it’s what you deserve.”
“There’s no chance I can pull out of you.”
“Good. Fill me up, let me feel all that thick cum dripping out of my cunt,” Hayoung demanded, riding out her orgasm. There wasn’t much you could do to resist such an offer, so you relaxed back into your seat while Hayoung did the rest of the work. Endlessly, your cock slid in and out of her warm flesh, her wet nectar making a mess all over you.
“Gonna cum! Gonna cum inside you, Hayoung!”
It took just seconds with the way Hayoung looked at you, pleading for your release, waiting with steady anticipation. It took one more bounce, one last harsh smack of her hips. The apex of her final movement coaxed uncontrolled moans on both ends while you buried yourself in her warm perfect cunt, released your load, and filled her up to the brim with each shot of hot cum. After each massive spurt that belonged in her, you throbbed, matching the pulsation of her filled pussy.
“ Hayoung… ” you whispered. Slow deep breaths while Hayoung’s sexy body milked you dry, before you rested your head on your new favorite pillows—her sweaty chest.
“So, you wanna go back to my place?” Hayoung asked. “Or did I tire you out too much?”
It took a while for your response, too gassed out to form anything right away.
“I—I wanna play with your tits so much more.”
Hayoung laughed. “You have all night then, just drive down the street and go right, it’s the third building on the left. I’d be disappointed I didn’t get to taste your cock either.”