You're You of Course

As you get closer and closer to home it’s almost like the rain is getting worse, at this point your windshield wipers are even struggling to keep up with the downpour.

With a shiver you turn your heater up to the top notch, but this kind of weather was just too cold to be overcome by your beat up car’s heating system. You check your mirrors to make sure no cops are behind you, then push a little harder on the peddle, the sooner you get home the better. But as you come up over the top of a hill you see someone walking down the side of the road. Almost every part of you says “keep on driving,” but you can’t imagine someone would be fine if they walked for too long in the current weather, and with no small amount of worry, you pull your car to the side of the road and roll down your window.

“Hey,” you call out, “Do you need a ride someplace?”

She looks up at you, the rain has clearly soaked through her coat and hijab, streaks of water running down her face. “Yes please.”

“Hop in,” you’ve barely said it before she’s climbed into your car, “Where ya headed?”

“Home,” She says, holding her hand to the heater, “It’s off the freeway.”

“Well, that’s along the way for me, I can drive you a ways.”

“Thank you so much,” She says, she’s trying to hold it back, but you can still hear her teeth clattering against each other. “I’m Mara,” she says, holding her hand out.

“I’m Eben,” you say, shaking her icy hand. As you pull back onto the road you add, “the highway’s still another five miles, what has you out walking in this kinda weather?”

She shakes her head in disgust, “I was at a party, and my phone died so I couldn’t call my ride. Party was a total bust too, so I didn’t see any reason to stick around.”

“Must’ve really sucked to get you out in this.” You say, still struggling to see through your windshield wipers.

“Yeah, it sucked big time, but somewhere around twenty minutes of walking made me really wish I had stuck it out.”

“I bet,” you say, shivering again, even with the heater at full blast.

There’s a few minutes of silence, except for the rain pummeling your car and the rhythmic tempo of the windshield wipers.

“I really outta thank you somehow,” Mara said, unzipping her coat, “I probably would’ve caught hyperthermia if I’d stayed out there any longer.”

“It’s no big deal, really.” It is kind of a big deal though, you typically don’t let strangers in your car, or really anywhere near you. But the idea of accepting thanks from someone who was in need seems a little rude to you, so modesty it is.

“Are you sure? I can suck your dick or something?” She says putting a hand on your leg.

You nearly swerve into the other lane out of shock at her touch, “Umm, no thanks. I couldn’t let you do that.”

“Why not? I don’t mind. I think it’s the least I could do.”

“I mean, for one, I’m driving.”

“We could pull over.” She says.

“Second, I don’t really know you. And it would feel wrong, like I was taking advantage of you.”

“Are you one of those “nice” guys who doesn’t screw till the third date or something?”

“No its-” you sigh, “I do appreciate the offer, you’re very attractive, but really, with this weather it feels like I’d be taking advantage of you. And I try not to engage in anything with someone who I don’t know.”

“Alright, alright. I won’t give you a blowjob. It’s no biggie, I just thought I’d offer.” she says, pulling her hand away from your leg.

There’s a moment of silence before she speaks again.

“Why don’t you “engage”” she says making air quotes with her fingers, “with people you don’t know?”

“Well, and I don’t mean any offense by this,” you add, “as much as the idea is exciting, I don’t want to catch anything.”

“Hmm, I hadn’t really considered that.”

“So you’ve done this without thinking through if the stranger has something or not?”

“No, you’re kinda the first person I’ve offered that to.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, I just turned eighteen three days ago, so it hasn’t been something I could really offer before.”

“Oh, well I guess I’m glad you offered it to me first, hopefully I’ve saved you from something unfortunate down the line.”

“Yeah,” she says, trying to get closer to the heater. “So just checking, the main reason you don’t want to do anything is cause I’m a stranger and you don’t want to risk catching anything. Right?”

“Well, yeah, that and I don’t want to take advantage of you.”

“So what if I were really horny though?”

“Huh?”

“Well, the way you sound, it’s like you wouldn’t have a problem with this if you knew me better, right?”

“I mean,” You pause, trying not to think of the offer she just made, “Yeah I guess that’s the only reason. I’m not a prude by any means, I just want to stay safe is all.”

“Right, sooo, you wouldn’t be offended if I wanted to masturbate while you drive?”

“I don’t… I mean, yeah, if you want to, then go ahead.”

“Perfect,” She didn’t waste any time unbuttoning her jeans and pulling them down to her ankles along with her panties. “Cause I’ve been pent up for a bit and this seems like the perfect time to get a release.” She says, already running her fingers in a circle around her clit.

“You seem pretty open,” you say, doing your best to keep your eyes on the road. The rain has all but stopped, but now there’s something else making it hard to see the road..

“Mmmh, yeah I guess so,” She says without slowing her pace, “you just seem safe to be me around, not sure why.”

“Oh, well thanks I guess.” You can feel the heat rising across your face, and your dick getting harder.

“I just wish you knew me well enough to fuck me right now,” Mara said, grabbing your thigh with her other hand.

“You’re really getting into it,” you’re doing your best to pay attention to the road, but the girl sitting next to you is not making that easy.

“Yeah?” Mara says, slowly licking her fingers, “It’s not every day I get to get off in front of someone.”

“It’s a little distracting.”

“Then pull over and watch.”

You drive on for a moment considering what she just said. Then you pull over to the side of the road.

“Good boy,” Mara says as she pushes a finger inside herself, “better safe than- unh- sorry.”

You watch as Mara fingers herself, slowly, with each moan she squeezes your leg a little tighter until eventually her body starts to shudder. “Oh fuck,” She grips your leg tight as a few pulses roll over her, a grip she holds until her breathing starts to calm again. Then, panting in between words, “I want your cum.”