Ride for a Ride, a short story by Zendy. Date added: 2012-06-23. Times viewed: 6407.
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- Intro: Illara has no money and needs to be at her Mother's for dinner soon, she has to convince the driver to give her a ride ;)
Illara looked at the time on her watch and sighed, the bus was taking forever. There was no way she’d get to her mom’s house for dinner on time. She knew her mother would give her hell for being late. She tied her silky, maroon hair into a ponytail and longed for the air condition paradise that is her father’s house. She watched the cars whiz by, wishing she had more than $5 so she could take a cab.
Frustrated and hot she signaled a taxi. When it pulled up she was surprised to see a young guy behind the wheel, no more than 20 years old. Illara thought she could use this to her advantage, knowing she was an attractive girl.
“Hey, I know I only have five dollars but would you drive me to the nearest subway station?” she asked, batting her long eye lashes. The driver looked her over, with eyes the colour of the sea on a dark day.
“It would cost at least twelve dollars to drive you to Woodbrooke station.” He said.
“I know but I would really appreciate it.” A sly smile had crossed Illara’s face; she knew it would only be a matter of time before he gave in.
“I don’t know...”
“C’mon!” Illara whined “I’ll do anything.” She said in a seductive whisper. The guy raised an eyebrow and checked her out once more.
“Fine. So if I give you a ride to the station, you’ll ride me?” he asked with a grin. Illara pretended to be offended.
“What kind of girl do you think I am?!” she flipped her hair over her shoulder “Drive me and I’ll touch your dick.”
“Ok, get in.” He chuckled. Illara hopped in the passenger’s seat next time him “I’m Illara.” She said with a perfect smile.
“Grayson.” Replied the guy. After a moment in silence Grayson turned to her “So how old are you? I don’t want to make this kind of a deal with a fourteen year old... not that you look fourteen.”
Illara turned to him “How old do I look?”
Grayson thought for a moment “Eighteen.”
“Well how old are you?”
He nodded, not too bad. Not legal, but not bad. Illara saw him through her peripherals. He wasn’t bad looking at all. If she knew him personally, she would’ve tried to fuck him anyways. At the same time Illara was thinking this, Grayson was admiring her body. She was fit but not skinny, definitely had a nice ass and decent boobs. “So how old are you?” Illara asked him, he snapped out of his trance
“I turned twenty about three months ago.”
“Oh, happy belated birthday.” Illara said with a charming smile. Grayson pulled the car behind the station so they had some privacy. “Ok, conditions are: don’t look at me, don’t touch me and I’ll do it for sixty seconds, through your clothes.” Grayson shut his eyes as Illara ran her fingers gently over his pants. She massaged him through the thin cloth that covered him. She found his balls and played with them using slightly more pressure. Grayson shut his eyes and leaned his head back. Illara could feel him getting hard. She was surprised to find that touching him was making her wet as well, she noticed it had been more than a minute and still continued, Grayson noticed as well but didn’t dare say anything.
Carefully, she unzipped his pants and slipped her hand down his boxers, now working him a little bit harder. He moaned quietly, Illara became even more wet at the sight of him enjoying her touch. She leaned down slowly and put him into her mouth, she swirled her tongue around the head and licked up the sides, massaging his balls and the same time. Grayson moaned even louder then. While Illara was sucking on him, he placed a hand on her breast through her shirt and squeezed lightly. Hesitantly, he put his hand in her shirt and played with her nipple. It was erect within seconds.
Grayson moved the chair back to make space and Illara pulled off her shorts. Following her, Grayson pulled his pants down and took off his shirt. She took a moment to look at his muscular body. Illara straddled him and kissed him, the kiss developed in to a desperate to be closer to each other. Grayson played with her clit through her underwear. Illara moaned “Harder babe.” He followed her directions, making her moan even more. He slid a finger into her wet vagina; Illara bit her lip to hold back another moan. Grayson ripped her panties off of her, allowing Illara to ride him. And she did, looking in his eyes the whole time. “Faster!” Grayson shouted, Illara turned around to do reverse cowgirl and bounced up and down as fast as she could while he was hypnotized by her thick, round butt slapping his thighs.
“Just like that!” Grayson groaned, nearing climax. He reached around her, massaging her clit in small circles and kissed the nape of her neck.
“Fuck yes babe.” Illara shouted. She grinded against him while he was inside her, this caused Grayson to yell in ecstasy
“More! More! I’m going to cum!” She got off of him and put her mouth on his dick, bobbing her head for merely seconds before he shot his load into her mouth. Grayson sighed, satisfied and turned to Illara who had swallowed everything in her mouth; he put his hot mouth to her throbbing vagina and began to flick her clit with his tongue. Illara gasped and took his head in her hands, holding onto his sandy blonde hair.
“Oh God. I’m going to cum!” She moaned. Grayson plunged his tongue deep inside of her simultaneously rubbing her clit with his thumb. Her pussy muscles clenched and he rubbed her even faster “Fuck me!” she shouted, he obeyed her order and slid his dick back into her, pounding harder than before, Illara arched her back and her pussy muscles tightened around Grayson’s dick, sending them both into an orgasm. They panted after finishing, kissing passionately, Illara glanced at the clock and cleared her throat. “Well,” she said while dressing herself “Thanks for your services, I’ll be sure to recommend your cab company.” Grayson laughed and with that, she got out and walked into the station.
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