I was on my way home from a girls night out recently when I heard a rattling noise coming from the front of my truck. I pulled off the road and onto the shoulder, turned on my four-ways and got out to have a look. I grabbed my flashlight from the back of the truck and as I was walking up to the front of the truck, I noticed a car approaching from the opposite direction. I popped the hood as the car went whizzing by and abruptly slowed to a stop, pulled a u-turn and pulled up behind my truck. I was a little nervous because the road I was on was not highly traveled, and my pepper spray was inside the truck in my pocketbook. I casually walked back to my door and reached in for my purse as the door on the silver Mustang swung open.

I grabbed ahold of the little can as he stepped out of his car and closed the door behind him. My fears, however, were unfounded, and my grip on the can loosened as I watched him walk towards me.

He had a muscular body that was clad in a DOC uniform. "Having some trouble?" he asked. As he got closer, the light from our headlights revealed a smile that lit up the night, a shaved head, a neatly-trimmed goatee and the bluest eyes I have ever seen. "Well, I'm not really sure yet.

I heard something rattling in the front end and just pulled over to see if I could find out what it was" I answered, releasing the can of pepper spray and letting it fall back into my purse.

"Let's have a look then" he said and proceeded to the front of my truck. He flipped up the hood and I handed him the flashlight.

We looked around the engine compartment and didn't find anything out of place there.

Then he knelt down on one knee and looked up underneath the front end. Shaking his head, he stood back up and said "Well, I don't see anything wrong, but you should probably get it checked out by a mechanic. How far do you have to go tonight?" I explained that I only had few more miles to get home and that I would call my mechanic on Monday morning.

He smiled again and closed the hood. We walked back to my door and he handed me the flashlight. "You really should be careful about pulling over on a dark road like this. It's not very safe" he said while staring into my eyes. Not another word was spoken as he leaned in to kiss me. His soft lips met mine as he stepped closer to me, pressing his body against me.

His hands caressed my waist as the passion began to rise. He slipped his tongue between my lips and kissed me deeply, passionately, sliding his hands up to my breasts, my nipples hardened and strained against the lace of my bra and the silk of my blouse. He broke away from the kiss and planted his mouth on my neck, inhaling deeply to take in my perfume. Kissing, nibbling my neck...

then down to my cleavage as his nimble fingers made quick work of the buttons on my blouse. Slowly he slid his hands under the fabric and pushed it aside, exposing my tits to the cool night air. He kissed and nibbled my breasts, teasing my erect nipples through the lace of their confine. Our breathing was increasing at a rapid pace as I ran my hand over his smooth head and pulled it closer to me as he sucked and nibbled my tits, sending shivers down my spine.

His hand touched my knee and slid up the outside of my thigh under my skirt until he reached the top of my thigh high stocking. He looked up at me and smiled a sly smile, as if to say "Oh, you naughty girl" and slid his other hand up my other thigh, bunching my skirt around my waist, and exposing my pantiless, shaved kitten. He let out an animalistic growl and lifted me up onto the driver's seat of my truck. Spreading my legs, he dove into my wet softness with an incredible hunger - toying and sucking, slipping in a few fingers - driving me insane. I had one leg on his shoulder, and one propped up on the door jam as he continued his soft placeault.

I couldn't take it anymore and exploded all over his face, moaning, my body convulsing in fits of pleasure. He toyed and sucked me until nothing was left. He slid my leg down off of his shoulder and I squatted down in front of him, unhooked his belt, unzipped his pants and let them drop.

He was rock hard and a drop of precum had formed on the head. I took the head of his length into my mouth, toying the sweet juice from its tip, and swirling my tongue around the head. He moaned and grabbed the top of the door to steady himself. Gently I sucked as my tongue danced around his meat, slowly pumping my mouth up and down his shaft, then taking him deep until I had him completely inside me. He thrust his hips forward, forcing his length deeper and making me gag. I gasped for air and he thrust again, deeper into my throat until his balls were against my chin. I slid my mouth up his shaft, then teasingly flicked my tongue down the underside of his length, down to his balls, gently sucking one into my mouth, and then the other, massaging them with my tongue. Then down underneath his sack and back up the side in the crevice where his thigh met his pelvis. Tracing my tongue up his Adonis muscle to the side of his hip. I pause and draw a figure eight with my tongue, making his entire body twitch as he let out a deep moan, then tracing my tongue over to his other hip and doing the same. Back to his length, I tilt my head sideways and place my lips on the underside of his shaft, and slowly suck my way up to his glans, where I pause once again and let my tongue tease and tantilize. He is moaning loudly as I take the head back into my mouth, pumping my hand and mouth in unison up and down his shaft, I can feel his balls pulling up tightly and his length starts to jump inside my mouth. He explodes, letting out another animalistic growl and grabbing a handfull of hair on the back of my head as he pumps his nectar into me, playing my face, grunting with each thrust. He releases my hair and I suck the last remnants of cum from him. He takes my arms, pulls me up and kisses me, our tongues dancing together.

We noticed headlights approaching and quickly re-dressed. He followed me home to be sure I made it safely, and drove off into the night. We didn't get names or phone numbers, but we will always remember that night in the breakdown lane. Lusty height16 src"http:graphics.pop6imagescommonchatsmilieswink.gif" width16>