Thea had the day to herself to do whatever she wanted. It had been a long time since she was able to indulge in one of her greatest loves, photography. She had driven to a somewhat remote park that was filled with hiking trails and thick with tall trees. She didn’t plan her path. Instead, she walked along one trail, then down another, following where her camera lens took her. 

Two hours had passed and Thea found herself at the opposite end of the park from her car. The sun was low in the sky and she began to worry. Through the trees, she noticed a small road nearby. She walked out on the aged blacktop and looked in both directions. In the distance, she saw something coming toward her. It was the only movement other than the rustling of the leaves. She wondered if the oncoming person would be able to give her a ride back to her car. As the older truck traveled closer, she stepped into the road, raising her hand to get the driver’s attention.

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Jonas was out for a drive. He enjoyed driving his old Chevy Apache with the windows down at dusk. The rustic truck showed its sixty-one years but the memories he had in it reminded him of when he was younger. The truck's paint was artfully distressed by the elements. It vibrated roughly as he worked through the gears and the familiar sound brought him peace. Lost in his thoughts he almost missed the woman standing in the road just ahead of him. She was a curvy little thing. He noticed the tight exercise pants that showed her figure. The truck's headlights illuminated her full breasts in a fitted white t-shirt. She looked cold. Jonas smiled to himself and his dick lurched in his pants. The woman’s hand was in the air, motioning for him to stop. Pulling next to her, he leaned across the bench seat and cranked the passenger window down.

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When she was in high school, Thea’s mother would always tell her to stay away from boys with trucks. She wasn’t sure why that memory slid through her mind but it made her chuckle silently. The man that leaned toward her in the rusted truck was older. He could easily be her father with his soft white hair, thick mustache, and full beard. His eyes disarmed her. They were blue and full of kindness.

“Do you need some help?” he asked in a deep, vibrating voice. 

“Um, I got further from my car than I intended. I’m parked near the main gates. It’s getting dark and I’d rather not wander through the woods for two hours in the dark. Is there any way you can give me a ride back to my car?” she asked.

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“Happy to. I’m headed that way myself. Jump in.” Jonas sat up and waited for her. The young woman slipped into his cab and closed the door with a fluid motion. Her round tits swayed and his eyes were glued to her hard nipples. Flashes of sucking them, turning her shirt transparent with his saliva rushed to his groin.

Needing to distract his thoughts he asked, “Do you like taking pictures?” He gestured to the camera she places by her feet.

“I do. I don’t do anything with them but it’s a good outlet,” she smiled.

“What kind of pictures do you take?”

“All kinds. Today I got some great landscapes and black and white texture pieces. I do some portraits but not well. I like to try different styles,” she laughed.

“Have you taken any self-portraits? That’s something I would like to see,” he paused. Her eyes flared with mischievousness. He could feel there was a story there and waited for her response.

“I have attempted some photos like that. Not my best work though,” Thea’s cheeks flamed red.

“Did you take pictures of your pretty little pussy? Is that what is making you blush so hard?” he asked with a sly grin.

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Thea couldn’t believe where the conversation went and how fast it had gotten there. She understood that he was guessing, but she was unnerved at how easily he read her. Unable to respond, she sat motionless looking at him.

His smile was relaxed. “Do you like people looking at you? Looking at your glistening pussy? I bet it’s gorgeous. Are you a little slut who wants men to admire her?” he shifted his gaze back to the road. Giving her a moment to figure out how to respond.

His words were unexpected, and honestly, very inappropriate. Her brain told her to be outraged but her core gushed. Frozen, she did not know what to do or say.

“Come here, girl,” he motioned to her to slide over to him. She hesitated. “Now.” A low growl rumbled from his chest. She slid until her knee hit the shifter. Jonas looked at her with a raised eyebrow. She lifted her leg over and pressed her thigh to his, settling under his outstretched arm. The gear stick rested between her legs. She could feel it vibrating as the old motor purred. Her body was awake, every nerve waiting for a motion, a touch, guidance as to what she should do.

Jonas pressed his nose to her hair and inhaled. He whispered in her ear, “You are a pretty little slut, aren’t you? I bet your panties are wet right now. Only a good little slut would get into an old man’s truck and hump his shifter.” Her eyes darted to her legs. She had unintentionally slid down to get the vibrating lever closer to her. Jonas chuckled, “Don’t be shy.” 

Thea felt a war inside her. She had never been spoken to in this manner before but she liked it. He was right, her panties were flooded, her core throbbing with want. Fleeting ideas of right and wrong hovered on the periphery of her mind. She felt his hand slide up her leg. His fingers traced the outer hem of her pants to her knee. He crossed over to the inseam and leisurely walked his fingers up the interior of her leg. Thea’s pelvis rocked, searching for his attention. His chuckle filled the cab. Strong fingers found her center and lightly ran up and along her core. Thea whimpered.

“Take off your pants and panties right now,” Jonas said in her ear.

Without hesitation, she hopped to the passenger seat, removed her shoes and socks, lifted her hips, and slid the rest of the material down to the floorboard. She looked to Jonas for direction for what to do next. 

“Hand me those panties,” he demanded.

She picked up her white cotton bikini bottoms. They were used from a day of hiking and wet with what this man elicited from her body. She handed them to him. Unabashedly, Jonas held them to his nose and inhaled deeply. Thea was mortified but he groaned happily. He took a second smell then hung them over his rearview mirror with a huge smile. “Get back over here. I want my entire truck to smell like you.” 

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The beautiful woman slid back into place against him. With one hand on the steering wheel, he used his other to cup her mound. Squeezing, he could feel the heat radiating out of her. Thea ground against his palm. He ran two fingers between her swollen lips. She was slippery and hot. His cock began to harden at the feel of her. He softly explored her. The tips of his fingers touched her wet opening. They ran between her labia. It was a slow dance of him feeling her, listening to how she reacted and learning what she liked. She was allowing him this pleasure and he was hungry for it, for her.

Her hips communicated her need. He inserted two fingers at her entrance. Bending them vertically in a come here motion, he rubbed the slightly rough skin he found there. Her pussy clamped on his fingers. He kept constant pressure on that spot. Thea was dripping down her ass onto the seat. She rested her head back on the seat and just let him play with her. 

She felt so good leaking around his digits. He placed his thumb on her clit, pushing up to fully expose her hard little pearl. Thea let out a guttural groan. It filled the truck cab and hardened his cock further. She was so fucking sexy. He made small, deliberate motions. He wanted to hear her cum. Rubbing firmly, she ground back against him. She was searching for release.

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Thea’s heartbeat was racing; she felt an urgency. She needed to cum soon and began humping his hand. Her motions became more and more frantic. Jonas’ hand froze. She stopped, confused. 

“I am going to make you cum. Let me do it,” Jonas said. A moment passed as she took in his meaning. He didn’t want her to force an orgasm. He wanted to give her one. Thea took a deep breath and let her body relax. Fingers began moving again. Forcing her mind to quiet, she let him pleasure her. It took a few minutes for her orgasm to build. Her chest heaved in time with the glorious pressure filling her. She stopped her instinct to move and let the waves crest as he dictated. 

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Jonas couldn't believe how she gave herself so completely. He watched her stop herself from finding her own climax. He increased the pressure and the rhythm. He felt her tight cunt yield and peak. Her inner muscles rolled, spasming with the force of her release. Liquid gathered at his knuckles. Stilling his actions, he felt her body calm and release. Lifting his fingers to her mouth and she sucked them without pause. 

“Such a good little slut,” he said in a deep breath.

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Thea’s experiences with receiving pleasure were tainted with the need to cum as fast as possible. She had never experienced a man who wanted to give it to her no matter how long it would take. Happiness exploded in her chest. She wanted to give him the same treatment. She tentatively put her hand on his thigh. He sat looking out the front window and did not respond. She put her hand on his noticeable bulge. His dick moved against the jean material that contained him. Feeling bold, she leaned over and used both hands to unbutton and unzip his fly. She slipped her hand over the light boxer material that still separated them and he lifted his hips to the air. She pulled his pants down to his knees. His engorged cock sprung free. He was hard and thick and she couldn't stop from licking her lips. 

Thea’s small hand grasped him. He was hot. She moved her hand up his shaft. Needing lubricant she brought her hand to her mouth to lick but stopped at the sight of her panties dangling on the mirror. She swiped her hand between her legs and used her own juice and slipped up and down his cock. He groaned with pleasure.

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It was the hottest fucking thing he had seen. Her sticky cum was being palmed over him. He wanted her to know how sexy she was. 

“Beautiful woman. Come suck your nectar off of me. I want your lips on me. Now.” 

Thea got on all fours on the truck’s seat and slipped her lips over the beveled head of his rock-hard rod. She rolled her tongue over the top and ran her lips tightly down his shaft. His member jolted and he felt her smile around him. 

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Thea ran her hand between his legs and cupped his balls. Still working him with her mouth, she explored the feel of his sack. Lightly pulling on the skin, feeling how warm and supple it was. She rolled her thumb over his balls causing him to thrust up into her throat. Precum tickled her tongue. The taste of him ignited a new sense of determination. Teasing his testicles with one hand, she pushed his cock as far as possible into her throat. She tried to open her windpipe and gagged at his girth. Thick streams of her saliva coated him. Her eyes watered but she didn’t stop. 

Jonas’ breathing accelerated, spurring her on. Her pussy was basking from his earlier treatment and her body needed to return the gift. Her face rode his cock up and down. Listening to his body respond, her speed grew faster. Up and down, up and down, she felt his fingers scrap her scalp. They tightened on her hair and held her in place. He thrust up, using her mouth to find relief. Up and down, up and down, he buried himself deeper into her waiting mouth. 

Feeling him use her for his pleasure made her pulse race. Pulling her hair, he guided her up and down his length. She loved doing that for him. Feeling him unraveling between her lips. A warm sense of pride filled Thea. Excitedly, she wiggled her ass as she continued to suck and lick Jonas’ dick.

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He saw her confidence building. It was almost as glorious as her mouth on him. Needing to remain in control, Jonas slapped her upturned ass. It was hard enough to make a pink mark but soft enough to not scare her. She was talented with his cock. He started to thrust in time with her motions. He felt the telltale feeling in his nuts. He was close. He loved the feeling of her tongue, teeth, throat, and lips but he was not ready for the night to end so quickly.

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This sexy man was pounding into her mouth and Thea was lost in the moment. She felt Jonas’s hands in her hair and he firmly pulled her off of him. She worried that she did something wrong and looked at him in question. He pulled her mouth to his and kissed her quickly but deeply. Thea’s chest tightened. He was happy; she was making him happy. He tucked her under his arm. His erect pole was still in full view. He pulled off the road into a small clearing nestled in between the thick tree line.

Jonas exited his truck and walked to her door. She had an idea of why they stopped but was excited to see what he had planned. Opening the door for her, Thea found herself face to face with his deliciously hard cock. She leaned forward wrapping her lips around him once again. A groan rippled through Jonas. She bobbed her head wanting to taste more but as she hit her stride he stepped back suddenly. Left sitting half in the truck, Jonas was an arm’s length away. Taking a moment to breathe, he looked at her and raised an eyebrow. Without a word, he walked to the back of the truck. She could hear the tailgate dropping down and Jonas returned. He held out his hand and guided her out of the cab. He stepped into her, held her face with both hands, and kissed her hard and deep. Their tongues danced until she caught it and sucked. He chuckled breathily in her mouth.

Moving his hands down her sides, he molded them to her bottom and lifted her. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around him. His thick meat trapped between them. He carried her to the back of the truck and laid her down on the bed. Her ass was at the edge and Jonas stepped close and positioned his thick head at her drenched entrance. She could feel him teasing her opening and attempted to thrust onto him but he stopped her with a smile. Leaning over her, he pushed her shirt and bra up under her chin. Thea lay fully exposed and waiting.

“Do you want to give me your sweet little pussy? Do you want me to make it mine?” He asked in his deep, gruff voice. 

“Yes,” she whispered back. The illicit words turned her on. 

“I can’t hear you, did you say you are a dirty little slut who wants me to feed her cunt every drop of cum I have? Is that what you want?” he asked with authority.

Thea’s breast felt heavy, anticipation flooded between her legs to where his penis sat waiting for her answer. 

“Yes, please yes,” she said louder. 

Jonas slammed into her. 

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Jonas was submerged in Thea’s body. He had to pause his motions. She was hot, wet, and tight. He could feel her inner muscles squeezing around him. He took a deep breath to center himself then started moving inside of her again.

Wrapping his large hands around her hips, he lifted her up to be level with his pelvis. Sliding in and out of her, he admired her beautiful body. She was soft and inviting. Her chest bounced in motion with them. He watched his hard cock disappear in her soft cunt. Deep guttural moans and whimpers surrounded them. The way she gave herself to him was exquisite. Her breathing quickening. Her moans deeper, longer. He kept his pace even, wanting to bring her to the brink. She began meeting his thrusts desperately. She wrapped her long legs around his hips and pulled his body closer. Grinding her mound against his pelvis, she squeezed and released her muscles milking him. Her body was making his balls pull together. It was a feeling he wanted to postpone.

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Thea was so close. She had never cum during intercourse before and it was a new feeling. Her body was contracting deep within. She began moving and letting her their shared motions work its magic. She was almost there and completely focused on humping him into her when Jonas withdrew. Her mind shouted in protest but before she could say anything, he moved her body so she was on her hands and knees. In just moments, he was deep in her again. Her disappointment forgotten, she felt his hands on her hips pushing and pulling.

“Do you want my cum? Do you want me to use you? To fill your slutty little pussy?” his husky voice sent shivers down her back. He slid his hand from her hip and cupped her mound and began strumming her clit as he fucked her. She was in heaven. So close. “Do you want my cum, baby?” he whispered. His dirty words made her stop thinking and get lost in the moment.

“Yes, cum in me. Please cum in me,” her voice was small. Getting closer to her own climax, her breathing accelerated and she loudly said, “Fuck me. Please cum in me. My pussy is yours. Fill it. Please, I need to be full of you.” She closed her eyes and the built-up volcano exploded. She rode through each tremor while Jonas continued to hold her hips and slid in and out of her.

“You are such a beautiful little cum slut.” Jonas said. His pace increased. He was slamming into her. The truck was moving to their tempo. He pulled her hips tight to him. The head of his cock deep inside her, he stilled. She could feel the pulsing as his hot semen sprayed her womb. His groan radiated through her. She squeezed her lower muscles not wanting to lose a drop.

Jonas slowly extracted himself from her body. Thea hated the empty feeling that was left. Then he bent over and put his face up to her messy hole and licked.

She was shocked. He ran his tongue up and down her seam. He pushed it in her opening and sucked. It was another first for her and it was incredibly erotic. His tongue traveled up and lapped at her puckered ass causing her to jolt. Taking another pass to collect their cum on his tongue, he stood up, turning her in the process and kissed her deeply.

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Jonas helped Thea up and off the tailgate of his truck. He pulled her bra and shirt back into place and walked her to the passenger door. He retrieved her pants and handed them to her. When she finished dressing, he pulled her into his arms and whispered into her hair. 

“You are amazing. That was the sexiest most unexpected encounter of my life and I have lived many years,” he laughed. “Thank you for giving yourself to me.” He leaned down and kissed her lips. Sliding his tongue into her mouth, he felt Thea’s arms wrap around him. She kissed him back with equal passion.

Back in the truck, Thea was snuggled close to Jonas. His arm wrapped her in warmth and protection. He drove her to where her car waited. They kissed a final time and she moved to get out of the car. 

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Jonas stopped her, “Thea, sweet Thea, I have loved texting with you for the past month but this was mind-blowing. Can we meet again soon?”

Thea smiled at him. It was true, the things that they wrote to each other had made her want so much more than she knew was possible. She leaned in to kiss him again. Pulling her lips back she said, “My husband will be out of town again next month.” She pecked him on the lips and smiling she walked to her car.

Jonas grinned from ear to ear. He waited for her to drive off safely then he took the panties off the mirror and put them in his pocket. He didn’t want to have to explain those to his wife.