Stranded in the Rain

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After another long day at work at his car shop, Brett Henderson drives home in a thunderstorm. This 6'5" 215 lbs 38 year old divorced man was covered in engine grease and motor oil and the rain was reminding him of the shower he was going to need to take when he got home. Another night alone means he'll probably be jacking himself off while he's showering as well.

As he's driving home, he notices a car with its hazard lights on and steam coming out of the engine. He also notices a young woman looking like she needs a ride.

He stops on the the side of the road, gets out of the car, approaches the young woman and says, "You got a problem, miss?"
 
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"Yeah, I do," Mindy Tarver said, staring up at the man who towered over her tiny, 5'4" frame. She brushed the wet hair from her eyes and looked to the car once more, uncertain what options she had, or that any of them were good. "I don't know what the problem is." She had taken an alternate route since she had drinks earlier at a bar with her friend, David, and now she simply wanted to return to her apartment and get in bed safely. "Do you think you could help?" She asked.

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"Let me take a look, Littly Mindy. I own a car shop." I say as I pop open the hood. Without much light, I can't see much but it doesn't seem to be any of the usual issues that I can fix without taking the car back to my shop. I determine the car will have to be towed back, but it's so late and we're out in the middle of nowhere that no tow truck is coming out to get it tonight.

I look over at the drunk little minx and figure she has to be poor and inhibited enough. My cock is starting to stir thinking I can get some fun out of this. Being one of the few mechanics in this area meant I had a bit of a fortune. I could afford to fix anything in her car no problem, and figure her body would do just nicely for repayment.

I look over to Little Mindy. "Judging from the looks of it, I don't think I can solve it without taking it back to the shop, but I won't have access to a tow truck until morning. Where are you headed?"
 
Mindy crossed her arms in frustration as she listened to the guy's assessment. She couldn't believe her luck as she stood in the chilly rain that was not coming down as hard, but was still obnoxious. Her eyes widened a bit at the news that she couldn't get her car towed until morning. She waited a moment when he asked her about her destination, before answering anyway.

"Chilton," she said. "About twenty minutes away. To my apartment." She stepped to her car and opened the door, leaned in leaving her legs and ass showing as she rifled around, grabbing her phone. She tapped out a text to her friend Dana.

"Come get me," the text said. She then turned to the mechanic.

"If I come to your shop in the morning, can we get my car fixed?" She asked, just as her phone warbled.

"Already home and in bed," the text from Dana said.

"Shit," Mindy mumbled to herself, not quite knowing who to call next, scrolling through her phone and looking for David's number.
 
I lick my lips at the sight of Little Mindy's ass. My ex never let me fuck her anally before.

"Well, Little Mindy, you should know tomorrow is Sunday. Most shops, including mine, are closed on Sunday. I allow people to ask for emergency repairs for a $100 fee. Then there's the $50 fee for having it towed plus mileage. Not to mention the $50 to inspect the car to figure out what's wrong. So if you really want it looked at tomorrow, you're looking at least $200 before we even get to fixing the problem, which from my estimation won't be cheap."
 
"Two hundred?" Mindy asks, dropping her shoulders. "And then some?" She shakes her head. "There's no way," her voice trails off as she dials David's number. "David, call me," she says, when the voice mail prompt came up. She turned again to the man looming over her, his look making her uncertain. She noted no other cars had been passing.

BOOM! a crack of thunder erupted as lightning filled the sky.

"Can you....ah.....can you drop me off in town at least?" Mindy asked. "I can stay there until my friend comes."
 
Seeing her squirm made me realize that this is playing into my favor.

"I'm afraid my house is just on the other side of that hill, Little Mindy. I'm five minutes from home and have no intentions of heading to Chilton."

I walk up to her and place my hands on her hips.

"That is unless you can convince me to take you to Chilton?"
 
Mindy slapped his hands away.

"Um, no.....no thank you," she said, dialing her phone once again and trying to hide her trembling hands. "I....think I can get a ride." She wondered, for the first time, if she was safe.

"Pick up," she thought silently as David's number rang once more. The voice mail came on again. "Ugh!" She groaned. She turned again toward the mechanic.

"Look," she said. "I dont want any sort of trouble. I just need to get somewhere out of the storm until my boyfriend gets here. He was supposed to be following me anyway." She lied about a boyfriend and about him being on his way, hoping to buy some time and back the man down a bit. She hoped it would work.
 
Having noticed her trying to call a number of times made me realize that she was probably out of options for getting out of this. I decided to be blunt and spell it out for her.

"Look, Little Mindy. I don't run a charity. I'm 38. I'm divorced. I haven't had pussy in two years since my ex left. (Well, that's a lie. I've seen escorts and fucked other women in need of car repairs without money, but she didn't need to know that.) I'm standing in the rain with a little minx in her soaking wet dress with nowhere to go and no one coming to her help. If you want my help, you're going to pay for it either in money or pussy. But if you're not willing to give either, then I'm going to be on my way."

I start to slowly walk backwards towards my car to emphasize the point.
 
Mindy weathered his diatribe and couldn't believe what she was hearing. It wasn't her fault he hadn't "had pussy in two years," or that she didn't happen to happen to have two hundred bucks on her. Lightning crashed around her once again and she noticed her phone battery draining quickly. She had a decision to make, and quickly. There was no telling how long it would be before another car came by. She watched the man sulk away and couldn't believe the words she was about to say.

"Hey, I'll do it." She had no idea what she had just done and worried that finding out was going to be horrible.
 
It worked, but I needed to be sure she'll cooperate. I turn back to her and say, "You'll do what?"
 
"I'll pay you," Mindy said, reluctant to hear her own voice tell the man what she wanted to hear. She brushed one foot in a wedge heel over the pavement as if to distract herself. "I mean," she paused then gave a sigh. "I'll let you do whatever you want to.....to me." She looked up, scared to make eye contact, but forcing herself to do so. "You can fuck me." She put her hands behind her back casually, not knowing what else she could do. She was not excited about her current situation and she feared she had just made it worse, but knew she would soon find out.
 
"Okay, then. Let's get down to business." I say to my new fuck toy.

I walk up to her and pull her dress off. "I have the money to cover whatever the cost is for the car repairs." I say as I unhook her bra and expose her tiny tits in the cold rain. "In return, for every $100 in charges the repair costs, you will repay by letting me use you as my cum dump one time." I then pull down her panties and give her bare ass a good smack. "You can get a head start on making my cock cum as many times tonight as you want at my house." I say as I stick a finger inside her pussy to see how wet she is. "We will come get your car tomorrow and tow it back to my shop. I'll assess the damage and come up with an estimate, whether I need to order the parts, and when your car should be fixed."

As I'm saying this, the rain starts to come down harder. I drop her to her knees, unbuckle my pants, and release my 8" uncircumcised cock from its clothed prison. I put my cock right in front of her face. "We already know you owe me $200, so might as well get my first cum out of the way out here. No sense in taking you home if you're going to chicken out."
 
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