Roadside temptations…

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bondage, clitoris, cum, fuck, onenightstand, pussy, reluctance, shame, strangefuck, vagina, wetpussy

It was getting late and the traffic had begun to thin. Alice could feel herself getting drowsy and knew that the best option would be to stop and get some fresh air and maybe a coffee. As she was driving she checked the GPS for the nearest roadside stop. What luck! There was one only a few miles down the highway.

Soon she was turning into the rest stop and finding somewhere to park. It was nearly 9pm by the time she reached the small coffee shop. A little hesitant as it was so late and there were only a few people around – it was strange for the roads to be this empty this late at night. Where were all the truckers that travelled the country by night?
Alice bought her coffee and something to snack on and found a quiet seat in the corner. She took out the book that she had been reading earlier – an erotic thriller that had really got her juices flowing. As she quietly sat there reading in the corner she hardly realised that the cafe had dimmed the lights and her corner was now filled with shadows apart from the side lamp that she had her book under.
As she read and sipped her coffee, she got lost in the world of the story again and could feel herself wanting to be touched.

As she turned the page she saw a shadow pass in front of the window as someone was coming into the cafe. He looked over at Alice while he bought his coffee. As he picked up his coffee, Alice looked up and smiled at him. He walked past Alice’s table towards near hers and sat down. He positioned himself so that he was facing Alice and could see the front cover of the book she was reading. She had forgotten about what she was reading and had stopped hiding it from people – especially since she was engrossed in it.
As she was reading, she began rubbing her throat the way that she loved someone to do when they were fucking. Her hand started to drift down to her cleavage. It was easy to reach with the top she was wearing as it was a very low cut cowl neck and her fingers found the top of her breasts quite easily. As her fingers brushed the top of her cleavage her pulse quickened. She reached out for her coffee and found that it was empty. She frowned while putting the empty cup down on the table. Alice turned the book face down and reached into her bag for her purse to get some more cash for another coffee. As she moved to get up the stranger was standing in front of her with two cups of coffee.
“Macchiato?” He offered with a dazzling smile.
“How did you know?”
“I asked the girl at the counter. It wasnt hard cuz I think we’re the only two people she’s served in the last hour,” he replied casually.
“Would you like to joing me?” Alice offered.
“Thanks.”

Instead of taking the bench opposite Alice, he sat down next to her in the booth – not too close but close enough that she could smell his cologne.
“So what brings you here at this late hour?” Alice asks.
“Well I was travelling and realised that I’ve been on the road for the best part of the day without stopping. So for safety reasons and all…”
Alice smiled at him.
“I’m Alice, ” she says taking a sip of her coffee.
“Carl.”
“Nice to meet you Carl. So tell me about yourself,” she says coyly smiling at him over the brim of the cup.
Carl smiles and after taking a sip of his coffee begins.

After a while Alice realises that her book is still lying faceup on the table like a flat Elephant in the room. She reaches over to place it back in her bag. As she does so Carl puts his hand on hers stopping her.
“Are you ashamed of your choice of literature?”
“No…I…uhm…”
Carl chuckles. “I find it strange how women all read things like this – usually in the privacy of their bedrooms. You however seem to be brave enough to read it out in public. Why is it that you now want to hide it? Is it because you think I’m quiety judging you?”
Alice blushes. Her hand is still on the book under Carl’s.
His hand is warm and soft. She can feel the heat travelling up her arm to meet the blush on her neck. She looks over at his left hand that is on hers and notices that there is no ring on it and her heart seemed to skip a small beat for no apparent reason that she could fathom. She looked down for a moment for no reason and shifted her left hand out of sight to hide her engagement ring.
Carl must have seen the movement because as soon as she’d moved it, his right hand reached for it. As he did, he brushed her leg that was just below her skirt causing more heat to rush through her body.

“What are you trying to hide?” Carl asked as his hand found hers. He pulled it towards himself and gazed at the ring. “Why are you ashamed?”
As he asked the question his thumb rubbed the back of her hand in a gentle caressing way.
“No, its just that…I…I didnt want to,” she never finished the sentence because truth be told she didnt actually know what she wanted or why she had hidden her hand. All she knew was that her blood pressure was rising and she could feel herself wanting Carl to touch her more.
Carl smiled and ran his left hand up her arm trailing his fingers on her bare skin. It caused her pulse to race. His hands were touching her skin – one held her left hand caressing it with his right thumb, the other holding the nape of her neck caressing her cheek with his left thumb. She closed her eyes melting into his touch – her head leaning into the caress. She felt her hand moving up to hold onto his pushing it gently onto her skin. Her left hand moved at the same time to rest on his leg.
Almost instantly Carl’s lips were on hers and his hand moved around the back of her head pulling her into him. Alice gave into the kiss and both her hands grabbed at his coat pulling him closer to her.

When the kiss ended and they pulled apart, Alice was breathless.
“I…uhm,” she began.
“Sorry. Its just that you seemed to enjoy my touch.”
“I do…I mean I did.”
They stared at eachother for a few minutes in silence. As they did, Alice reached out for the book again. This time Carl didnt stop her. As she moved to close it Carl took it out of her hands, closed it and placed it near him.
“Why are you still so keen to hide it?” He asked her.
“Well someone might see and , well, I dont want strangers to judge me.”
“Take a look around Alice,” Carl whispered in her ear. “There’s no one around. Even the staff have disappeared for a while. Probably hiding in the back room.”
Alice looked around and realised he was right. They were the only two people still in the road side cafe.
“I wonder what the staff are up to back there?” Carl asked. “Maybe they’re getting ready to close up.”
Alice smiled, her imagination running away with her. Without realising it she had opened her mouth and the words just spilled out her mouth.
“Or the manager could have her bent over his desk fucking her up the arse.”
Carl smiled at her. “You dirty bitch.”
She smiled back “Well it could be true. You’ve obviously never worked late in a restaurant or at your office with your secretary have you?”
“Why do you say that?”
“Lets just say I’m talking from experience,” she said with a smile.
“Oh really?” he said moving closer and rubbing her thigh.
“Yeah. I’ve had a few,” she said trying to find the right word, “late night closing sessions in previous jobs.”
“You really are a dirty girl,” he said.

Carls hand started moving further up Alice’s thigh towards the hem of her skirt. She didnt try to stop him but instead shifted a little so that she was leaning back against the corner of the booth. Carl’s hand moved under her skirt and Alice felt her breath quicken. She knew that her body would give her desire away – her body was aching to be touched. She reached out and pulled him closer to her until their lips met again. Alice kissed him hungrily, wanting him to touch her, wanting him inside of her. His hands started to roam her body, moving up her sides to her breasts. When he touched them her body bucked and pushed against him. A small moan escaped her mouth into his. Alice’s hands reached down towards his trousers. She could feel him throbbing through his trousers and she rubbed him. She squeezed him. He pushed against her and kissed her harder.

Alice pushed him away gently. As they parted they were both panting and were both at the point where they wanted to fuck like rabbits right there and didnt care who would see.
“Whats wrong?” Carl asked her.
“Nothing, I just need to catch my breath,” she replied adjusting herself again. “That was quite…”
“Yeah. You’re just so hot and all I wanted to do since I saw you is this and more.”
Alice blushed. She didnt know why because she felt the same way and they were both adults meaning that there was nothing they should be embarrassed about. As she realised this she saw her ring out the corner of her eye and realised what she was doing she shouldnt be doing.
“I really need to get back on the road,” she said. “Its really late and people will start to worry about me.”
Carl looked down at the ring. “Is he waiting for you?”
She smiled a half smile and shook her head. “No, he’s been travelling on business for a while so I’m heading to a friends for the week.”
Carl looked down at her body. He knew that he shouldnt want her so badly but his carnal urges were taking over his body. “Well I’m sure if you gave whomever you’re going to a call they wouldnt worry so much,” he suggested.
Alice looked at her phone – it was just after 11pm. She couldnt believe that she’d been here for 2 hours and yet she had no messages or missed calls. Against her better judgement she opened her messages and typed a quick message to her best friend saying she had been delayed at work and had left late but she would get there eventually. As she pushed send her heart raced purely because she had no idea what awaited her now.

As Alice put her phone and her book in her bag Carl stoodup and held his hand out to her. She took it and he pulled her up towards him causing her to fall into his arms. He caught her and kissed her again and she let him.
“I think we should find a more…private area,” Carl whispered in her ear.
“What did you have in mind?”
“Well if you follow me, theres a little place I know,” he replied smiling.
And with that Carl took her by the hand and took her across the road stop to what looked like a storage room. Carl unlocked the door and as they stepped inside, Alice could see that it looked like a control room or security room.
“What is this place?” She asked.
“Its the security room for this road stop and the one 2 miles up on the opposite side,” Carl said closing the door and locking it behind him.
Alice turned when she heard the lock click into place. She realised that this might be a mistake – following a strange man in the middle of nowhere to a room that no one knew existed. Her heart was beating hard in her chest – more in fear than anything else.

Carl had begun to move towards her. Alice didnt know what to do. There was nowhere to run to or to hide. She stood there shaking. Carl reached out and tucked her hair behind her ear and gently pulled her towards him. Alice didnt know if she should try and resist or simply give in. She tried not to flinch as he touched her. He was standing so close to her she was sure he could hear her heart thumping away in her chest.
“Well its a really interesting place,” she commented turning towards the control pannel in the hopes of distracting him. “What do all these controls do?”
He came up behind her and reached around her. His left arm wrapping around her waist, the other groped her breast. “Well the yellow ones control the lights in both stations.” His breath was on her neck as he spoke and he kissed her neck. She shivered, it was her weak spot. She used all her strength not to melt under his touch.
“Wow thats really cool,” she stammered. “What about this switch over here?” Alice moved over to the other side of the small room where there was a window.
“Mmmm…well that closes the gates to the petrol stations,” he murmured running his hands up her legs.
She put her hands down to stop him but he pushed them aside and slid them up further. She tried to stop him but he turned her around to face him.
“Whats wrong?” Carl asked.
“Nothing,” Alice replied, “its just getting late. I really think I should get on the road now.” She moved towards the door but as she got to it Carl grabbed her by the arm and pulled her back.
“Come on, its only been 5 minutes since you sent the message to your friend. We can still have a little fun,” he said.
Alice couldnt tell what he wanted but had a good enough idea and she didnt want to test her theory.
“I know but I think I should be going. Besides, I left my bag in the cafe and I really should go back to get it before someone takes it,” she mumbled.
“Dont be silly, they’ll look after it until we’re done. I’m sure of it.”

Alice tried again to get to the door, but Carl pulled her back and straight into his arms. He held her tight and forced his lips against hers. She tried to push back away from him but he held her tight. She couldnt even squirm out of it.
He walked them over to a desk in the corner. Alice was pinned between him and the desk and he pushed her onto it so that she was sitting on the edge. She continued to try and struggle free but Carl was a lot stronger than she had anticipated.
With his mouth still on hers, he ran a hand up her thigh and under her skirt. She tried to push it away but even with both hands it was difficult. At the same time, he pushed her legs apart and forced himself between them. She tried to get a leg between his so she could kick him but he held her leg back.
Alice continued to struggle with him but he pushed her backwards so she was lying on the desk causing her to knock her head dazing her slightly. Taking full advantage of this, Carl took both her hands and pulled them above her head. He then took a cable tie and tied them to a hook that was just behind the desk. Alice realised she was in a lot of trouble now and began to squirm.

Carl stood back watching her for a moment enjoying his handywork – he was going to enjoy this. He approached her slowly avoiding her legs as she tried to kick out at him. He grabbed each of her ankles and pushed them back onto the desk where he then shackled them in place so they were bent and apart. He watched her try and squirm free. It was a great treat for him – usually they were crying by now. He then picked up a pair of scissors, lifted her skirt and cut her knickers off. He smiled, she was completely shaven just the way he liked his women. And he could smell her – she still had a little juice from their session in the cafe. He bent over her, his crotch close to her naked pussy and kissed her. She tried to stop him. He pulled away and slowly undid the buttons on her shirt revealing her cleavage and lace bra. Her nipples were hard. Carl smiled. Their bodies always give them away – every time!

Carl unzipped his trousers and stepped out of them leaving them on the floor. His cock sprang out as he did so. He didnt wear underwear – it always restricted the fun he enjoyed in these situations. He ran his hands up her thighs and Alice tried to move away from him. Part of her body was screaming in fear the other part wanted this.

“Why are you doing this to me?” She asked, her voice dripping in fear.
“Dont tell me you didnt want this,” he started. “Sitting in the cafe, reading that smut, touching yourself in public. You wanted me to fuck you the minute I walked through that cafe door.”
“No, thats not true at all.”
“Well I’m sure thats a lie,” Carl chuckled. He had one hand at the joint of her leg with his thumb rubbing very close to her slowly moistening crotch. His other hand was rubbing up and down his shaft ensuring it was going to be as hard as he could get it.
“Its not. Please, please dont do this. You dont have to…”
She never finished her sentence because Carl had rammed his hard cock into her pussy. It was bigger than it looked and it hurt. He pulled out of her completely and ran the tip against her slit. All the way up to her clit. As it he touched it she felt herself begin to become aroused. She didnt want this but her body was saying something else.
“You like that dont you slut?”
He didnt wait for an answer before forcing himself into her again. This time he didnt pull out but kept pumping into her. Each thrust was harder. She was begging for him to stop but her body wanted this too badly and she could feel her juices begin to flow. Carl began to pump harder into her. He pushed harder and faster bringing himself to a climax releasing himself into her. In a final push he finished and bent over her and began to suck on her breasts. Both her nippled were erect and as much as she was trying not to look at him he knew that her body was responding to his.
As he pulled out of her a small moan escaped Alice’s lips.
“I thought you didnt want this?” He asked her.
“I didnt. I didnt deserve to be raped,” she spat back at him.
“Hmm, I dont think thats true,” he said running his finger up down between her breasts, over her belly button and down to her vagina.
She twisted her body to try and get away from his touch but it was impossible.
He placed one hand on the area between her hips and pushed down, while the other caressed her lips and worked it way to her clitoris. She twisted. As Carl gently touched her clitoris her body arched towards him.
“Stop,” she begged.
He touched her again and her body responded again.
“Please,” she panted.
He touched her a 3rd time and she began to shake. He knew that the friction that she had experienced while he fucked her had started to get her aroused and this was the tipping point. He rubbed her lips with his finger while massaging her clitoris with his thumb.
He could hear her breath begin to quicken and her hips lifted to try and get more of his hand. She wanted him inside her and he loved that fact. She was at his mercy and this cold no longer be classed as rape – she wanted this, she was enjoying this. But at the same time she hated herself for it.
“You’re enjoying this arent you?” He asked her.
“No…” she panted. “Please. Stop. Why are you….Oh GOD!”
Her body was on his side but her brain wasnt. But that didnt matter. Again he lent over her this time to suck on her nipples. They became stiff again and he smiled. He rubbed her pussy hard and fast now causing her to moan out more. Her body began to buck more and her hips twisted. He stopped. Leaving her on the edge of her climax.

She was shaking as he stepped back. And he knew that she wanted him now. He started rubbing himself.
“Why?” She asked.
“Because I can,” he replied. “And because now you have no way of claiming rape in any court. You want this now – at least your body does.”
She looked at him in shock. “You’re sick!”
“Yes, but its fun.”
With that he turned to face her again and plunged himself into her causing her to scream. He fucked her hard and fast. Bringing them both to a climax.
When he was done, he wiped himself off and put his trousers back on. He looked down at her in complete satisfaction.

He unshackled her feet and cut her hands free. Carl then stepped towards the door, unlocked it and stepped out. He left Alice on the table shivering and her pussy dripping with his cum and her juices.

He smiled as he closed the door behind him.

He would see her again and next time she would be more willing.