Three college students passing the time

"There, THERE! SHIT!" Ginny said, pointing. Her sharp eyes caught the glint of snow-frosted brake light covers in the near-white out conditions, just an instant before Keith did. He swerved lightly to avoid the white suburban, already half-buried in snow, just barely off the road.

"Radio it in, I'll check it out," Keith said, stopping the rescue vehicle after throwing the hazards and spotlights on. Hopefully that would keep them from getting hit if anyone else was out in the storm. He grabbed his flashlight and was to the vehicle, wasting no time as the wind started picking up and the snow started falling faster.

"Garnet Pass Rescue!" he shouted over the noise of the storm and hit his light. He brought it up slowly in to the windshield and his heart almost stopped. Inside was something out of a Penthouse Forum. "Dear Sir, I have a story which you will not believe," he said quietly as his eyes drank in the scene.

The front seats were empty, but the back row of seats had what looked like three college kids in it. There was a man that he couldn't identify, but Keith could definitely tell he was black; and he wasn't chocolate brown like Keith, this brother looked like he was straight from Africa. On top of him was a thrashing redhead, tall, lean, and very athletic looking, and also very naked. Keith's eyes watched her movements for a second as she writhed; her puffy, pink-capped nipples jiggling on her probably D-cup tits while the black hands teased and tickled the alabaster skin under them. Keith imagined that the black man was hilt-deep in her ass because another girl, possibly Native American in descent, was kneeling between the front seats with her face buried in the crotch of the redhead. Every time her head shook back and forth, the redhead's head thrashed, so whatever the girl was doing, she knew her shit.

Keith was painfully aware of his own cock, straining to break out of his pants, Ginny's wetness still coating his rod, and for the millionth time, he marvelled at the wind-breaker material of the rescue suit. Overriding his want to just sit there and watch, he was aware that the weather wasn't getting any better and if they didn't get some place soon, they wouldn't be going anywhere at all.

Keith tapped on the windshield of the over-sized vehicle and three pairs of eyes shot up to meet his. The black man was the only one that didn't look concerned, hell, he actually waved, but the girls were wide-eyed and had a look of panic. The redhead's expression quickly turned to one of lust and she ground softly on what Keith could now see to be an extremely thick cock buried hilt-deep in her ass. The native girl, on the other hand, blushed deeply and started scrambling for clothes, not bothering to wipe the redhead's juice from her cheeks, chin, or neck.

"Garnet Pass Rescue!" Keith shouted again over the storm, spinning his flashlight around to the patch on his coat. He returned the light to the car in time to see the redhead disengage herself from the black man and what looked like 10 inches or better of cock appeared before popping out of her abused back door. It stood proudly for a moment before a long glob of cum formed at the previously pierced rosebud, and a healthy load of cum fell out of her anal cream pie before she started moving.

The black man just looked at Keith and shrugged with a shit-eating grin on his face. Keith nodded appreciatively as he watched the girl's dress and waited for them all to get out.