The storm with darkness veils the sky…
She didn't feel like going anywhere; the early dusk was already gilding the evening with streetlights, a fine drizzle had been falling since morning, and she'd probably have to jump through puddles to get to the car...
She habitually overcame her laziness, got dressed, and slammed the door behind her. While the car warmed up, the rain turned into sleet. As soon as she drove away from the house, snow began falling in thick flakes, like on a Christmas card, only there was less joy in it—she had just left the village, and the houses no longer shielded her from the raging elements.
After a few minutes, she had to reduce her speed to 40 km/h; the headlights couldn't penetrate the solid veil of snow, the swirling flakes distracted from the road, she
no longer understood where she was going, the long-awaited turn never came. The wind tore at the wires above her head, the sky lit up for a moment with an unnaturally white flash, and the streetlights went out one by one, depriving her of the last beacons in this now foreign and hostile world, where winter was cruelly dealing with its predecessor, unwilling to yield its place.She was starting to get nervous. After all, she had meant to refuel in the morning but forgot, and now the light on the dashboard only heightened her panic. As if reading her thoughts, the engine stalled... It's okay, it's okay—she reassured herself—I'll call my friends now, someone will surely rush over and save me! The phone found in her bag gave a pitiful beep and gave up the ghost—the battery was dead.
That's when she got truly scared. Her chin trembled treacherously, and tears streamed down. She didn't notice the headlights, didn't hear hurried footsteps over the gusts of wind. The door swung open, making her scream, and an unfamiliar male voice—the voice of a Guardian Angel, no less!—asked: Do you need help?
Shivering and in tears, he took her by the elbow and led her to his car, a huge SUV whose make she couldn't determine in this hopeless gloom. It was warm and cozy inside the car, the stranger smiled welcomingly, and life seemed to take on different colors! Of course he would help her! Of course he would share some gasoline; he had a whole canister in the trunk. No, she shouldn't offer him money, how could he take money from such a sweet girl? But she would have to show her gratitude. And the gratitude should be no less than the service, don't you agree with me?
She blinked, unable to believe what she had just heard. He said: SUCK. Open her pretty little mouth and give him a blowjob. And then ride his cock with her ass and bounce a little. Yes, yes, that's exactly what he meant: to stick something into her hole and then happily fill her tank with gasoline. And even help her get back onto the highway. Does she think the price is too high? Well, the customer is always right, it was nice to meet you.
He opened the passenger door and deftly pushed her out into the cold. Out of inertia, she walked a few meters and stopped, not knowing where to go next. There was only darkness and snow all around; she couldn't see his car or her own. He came up from behind and whispered in her ear: Get in the back seat. She obediently shuffled after him... He quickly undressed himself, skillfully pulled off her clothes, and pulled her head closer to his crotch. She shook her head, unable to believe this was happening to her right now!
And he enjoyed the girl's submission, the warmth of her mouth, the resistance. She got angry and became even more attractive because of it; he had to forcibly hold her face, dodge the blows she bestowed upon him. And how wonderfully she swore! He got so aroused he felt ready to tear her apart. With a jerk, he turned her back to him, pressed her face into the seatback, and thrust his cock into her wet hole. She jerked, but he grabbed her light body, slipped a hand between her legs, and began stroking her clitoris. She bucked a few more times, but his fingers knew their business; she started breathing faster and moaned.
He felt the change in her, relaxed himself, and began fucking her slowly, with relish. He stroked her breasts, sucked her earlobe, making her move on him more frequently and moan louder. And then he took advantage of her defenselessness, pulled back slightly, and now the head was nudging the tight hole of her anus. She tensed and whispered: Just not in the ass, please. Slowly but persistently, he screwed his cock into the depths of her little ass, continuing to jerk her clitoris with his hands and slipping fingers into her now vacant vagina.
Yes... gasoline really is getting more expensive!