"What is your name?" he asked me as he drove.
"Franca," I mumbled, cursing my friend for putting me in this situation.
Tina and I were stranded by the side of the road, heading home from a party. She suggested that we flag down a private car since it was getting dark and we were even more unlikely to get a bus. We could have afforded a taxi but Tina was a big mincer. She would rather risk it with a stranger giving us a ride.
Eventually, I gave in and we started flagging down cars until a man in a Camry slowed down to pick us up. I slid into the back seat while Tina sat at the front. We did not say more as we drove. Tina was dropped off first since her bus stop was a lot closer.
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It was not long after she alighted that the driver began to try to make conversation.
"Franca, such a nice name," he was saying, "and a beautiful girl too."
I heard the lust drip from his voice and wished I had come down with Tina and spent the night at her house instead.
He was asking me such questions like what did I do for a living, where were we coming from and if we could hang out again. I tried to keep up with the conversation.
Thankfully, we soon reached the stop close to my house. I attempted to open the door after he parked but it seemed stuck. He came down from the car and walked on over to my side to open the door for me. He reached his hand in for me to take as I stepped out. When he closed the door behind me, I found myself face to face with him. I looked around, the street was basically empty and everywhere was dark.
"You look very beautiful, baby,"he said.
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I started to panic a little, hoping he would move so I could get going.
He leaned in and kissed me. I tried to push him off but he gave a deep grunt and pushed against me even harder. My back was pushed against the door of the car as he claimed my mouth forcefully. I placed my hands on his shoulders, trying to move him off when he slid one hand underneath my skirt. His fingers were soon pulling my panties aside as he clawed his way to my pussy.
"You are wet, you cannot tell me you don't want this."
He was right. Despite my protest, I was getting aroused with the way he was feeling me up at the side of the road. His fingers, though rough, were very skilled. I found it hard to fight when he slid two of them deep into my pussy and began to slide in and out. I moaned and he claimed my mouth again, only this time, I did not protest.
In a matter of seconds, he pulled up my skirt completely and unbuckled his belt. He unzipped his trousers, and pushing me harder against the car, he entered me. I cried out as his big cock made its way inside my cunt. I took another look around. We were still the only ones on that stretch of the road. I held on to him as he kept pumping his big dick into me. I moaned as I moved my hips to meet his thrusts.
It was fast, but it in a very hot way. He entered me in a few quick, sharp thrusts and stilled, his dick throbbing as he let out all his juice in my cunt.
As soon as we were done, I adjusted my clothes and walked fast into the nearby street, ignoring his call for my phone number.
A stranger had just fucked me on the side of the road like a common whore, the last thing I wanted was to see him again.