Riders in the Rain

Black or white…the rain is colorblind. So is passion
between two people sharing sexual needs as riders in the rain!

Driving from Barstow to San Diego in a rainstorm found me reflecting about my recent dealings with women. One bad relationship after another had really taken its toll on my manhood. Just turned 63, a thirty year marriage in the toilet and a series of three lousy relationships in a row was more than I could bear. Each started with wonderful promises galore…but all had ended in a dirty feeling of being used. I thought women wanted a man who would ‘share’ life. Maybe it was just bad luck but I really felt used and abused lately. All of that was about to change in just a few minutes because of the heavy rain and Linda!

The windshield wipers were beating a furious tattoo and the defogger turned on full-blast but the deluge was more than my new Toyota Tacoma Truck could handle. I had to slow down to less than 35 mph on the wide I-15 freeway in order to be safe. As I got to the Victorville Junction the rain slackened a bit, as if on cue and I saw her!

She looked like a drowned rat! Instead of a raincoat all she had on was a very wet long cloth cotton coat bundled around her thin frame, sitting on a suitcase…stranded there on the off ramp! I knew the poring rain would soon cause sickness or worse unless someone came to her aid. Just what I needed, helping another needy female with my lousy attitude!

It was dangerous but I swung off the I-15 and stopped on the off ramp. She could barely lift the heavy suitcase into the bed of my truck. I turned down the CD as she squished her soggy bottom onto my new cloth seat and said, “Thank you so much. Another 10 minutes and I would have frozen to death.”

I helped her out of the wet coat and laid it in the back jump seat of the cab. When I turned around and saw her condition I was shocked. This little girl was no more than 19 or 20 and wearing a long pleated skirt with a thin white blouse…both sticking to her skin. Even more shocking was the blouse! It was satin and pasted to her thin wet frame. Making matters worse she wasn’t even wearing a bra! God, my heart started beating in my chest so hard I though she would hear in over the renewed drumming of the returning heavy rain on the truck’s roof. I nervously turned up the sound of the CD as I swung down the off Ramp and onto the surface streets…Paul Simon began singing, ‘Still Crazy After All These Years’…to me!

I seem to lean on old familiar ways
And I ain’t no fool for love songs
That whisper in my ears
Still crazy after all these years
Still crazy after all these years

Four in the morning, crapped out
Yawning, longing my life away
I’ll never worry why should I?
It’s all gonna fade

Now I sit by my window
And I watch the cars
I fear I’ll do some damage
One fine day

But I would not be convicted
By a jury of my peers
Still Crazy
Still Crazy
Still Crazy after all these years

Yeah, that sounded like Ol’ Roy…crazy after all these years, that’s for damn sure!

She didn’t have large breasts but they looked so firm and pointy. The kind that made a man get that animalistic urge to just reach out and take them into his hands. They were shaped different than my ex-wife or past girlfriends. Linda’s looked more like a couple of small torpedoes…straight out with dark purple pointed nipples leading the way. My cock immediately began to worm its way up my trousers making an instant unsightly ‘tent’ out of my pants. She broke my revere by reaching out her small hand she said, “My name is Linda and thank you kind sir for coming to my rescue.” Then she looked down at my raging boner and down to her naked wet boobs and we both broke up laughing in embarrassment at our respective situation. “Looks like I’m under dressed here,” she said. “And I think a part of you agrees.”

I reached back between the seats, fumbled around and found it. I handed her my jacket and as she busied herself with trying to cover up her nakedness I took the opportunity to tuck my rude cock back down into a less obvious position. No sex for months had made it as hard as a rock and painful but at least it was no longer in the attack mode. Linda hadn’t missed my fumbling. She looked back over she said, “Don’t give it another thought, I needed a compliment after what I’ve been through.”

I pulled across the street into an AM PM gas station and got a couple of steaming hot coffees. As I opened my door with the fogged up windows…I saw Linda had her bare back to me. She had taken off her wet see-through satin blouse and was struggling to find one sleeve of the jacket. “Could you help me with this sleeve Roy?” I put the two hot coffees into the cup holder and began fumbling to find the right sleeve. As she swiveled slightly to place her hand into the sleeve, her right torpedoed boob with its big pointy nipple swung ‘up’ into my view. Wow, what a vision! Once again I was turned into an instant horny-toad. And, then I did something I had never done before, in my entire life! With no warning and without permission, I reached around her waist and cupped her breast with my hand groping her entire tit. She was as firm and hard as she looked. It was like touching a large firm muscle. Man, I forgot what a young girl’s firm breast felt like. It had been many, many years since I touched a firm young lady such as Linda. I was way outta line and she gave me what I deserved!

Linda immediately spun around and slapped my face with a vengeance. “I just got out of an asshole’s car in the freezing rain, you son-of-a-bitch. Who the hell do you think you are? My god damn Slave Owner and Master?” I guess I forgot to mention that Linda was a black lady with the most beautiful dark chocolate skin I had ever seen!

Her tits were pointing right at me and the fire in her eyes did something to me that I still, to this day, can’t explain. I knew I had screwed up by touching her uninvited…but she hadn’t even given me a chance to explain or apologize. Maybe it was my age, or the rain, or the god damn lousy chain of recent events in my miserable life. I dunno…I guess it was the total combination of everything on my plate that triggered my response because I said, “Listen bitch, I’m god damn sorry but you’re the one with the fantastic set of tits…I’m just a horny fucked up son-of-a bitch that couldn’t help himself. If you can’t take a little bit of a feeling up by a real man then just get the fuck outta here…and I mean now!

Wow, I couln’t believe what had just come out of my mouth. It was totally unlike me. But then (before I could retract a single word) tears began to well up in Linda’s eyes and she started trembling. Still naked from the waist up, she shrugged off my jacket sleeve and said, “Oh honey, I’m so sorry. You’ve been such a sweet guy…I guess I just never met a man so straight forward and forceful.”

Those words were like instant Viagara to my dick. I reached both hands out and took hold of her firm young titties and used them to pull her body to mine. As our lips touched mine she moaned a low throaty sigh and pushed her tongue into my mouth. I could feel her big full lips sucking on mine and my thought immediately translated that suction to the feel of what they would be like sucking my cock. I squeezed her tits and pinched her hard pointy nipples. She slid her hands down the front of my chest, lower and lower until they were resting on my hard cock.

“Tell me what you’re going to do with me?” Her dark eyes sparkled and the little girl smile on her face told me more that enough. Her earlier reference to Slave Owner and Master really hit me hard and I said, “Just do everything I say… and when I say it. Obedience will go along way with making me happy…bitch!” Although I had said the word ‘bitch’ tongue-in-cheek, again I was amazed at my bravado. The feeling was over powering in making me feel so in control of this absolutely gorgeous creature.

Her first reactions to my words were interesting. She first seemed confused and hesitated like a deer caught in a hunter’s headlights. Then a resignation and with a deep breath she exhaled, and melted into my arms. As I ran my hands down her naked supple back She placed her thick lips on my neck and began sucking gently. As I reached the zipper of her pleated skirt I felt her tongue nourishing my neck and again thought of what that would feel like if she were doing this to the veins of my cock. I unbuttoned the button above the zipper and slowly slid it downward from her slim waist and over her wide sexy hips. God this little black girl had curves everywhere.

“Take off your skirt and show me that beautiful black ass of yours.”

“Here in the parking lot of the gas station?”

I slapped her face (but not as hard as she had slapped me) and said, “God damn it woman…I mean now and no back talk!”

Unbelievable! She touched her cheek, then smiled, and said, “Ok honey, I guess we know whose the boss here don’t we?” Linda tuned her back to me…slipped off the skirt (dropping it to the floor by her feet. In doing so she bent forward toward her window showing me her dark green panties barely covering her pussy lips. Those panties were the prettiest color of bright green I ever saw. They were in such contrast of her beautiful dark skin. Riding high, hugging the high butt-cheeks of her black shiny back she was such a seductive delicate little black baby girl; and I felt like a spider whose dinner had accidentally landed in the web of his truck!

“Now slip off those wet panties and be quick about it girl!” Jeeze now I sounded more like a black pimp telling his ‘ho’ to move her ass. But it felt so good to let go of all my problems and focus on taking the situation as far as she would allow! Linda responded by sliding her panties over her wide hips and down her black thighs. Little by little she exposed her ass and a hint of her fine pussy hair came into view as they joined the wet skirt on the floor. This was getting better with each and every command.

“Now turn around and let me see some pink!” Linda turned back toward me with her head down, grinning a shy blushing smile and slowly parted her legs by bending the left knee and sliding it back onto the seat. Her right leg was extended and I now saw for the first time just how long legged this black beauty really was. She was so gorgeous! Thick black curls of pubic hair framed her bright pink pussy. That contrast coupled with her chocolate thighs set my heart hammering in my chest. I could see the foggy shadows of people walking within just a few feet of my truck and here was a black 20 year old female stripped naked and doing everything asked of her. As an Irishman, I truly was ‘having a bit o’ the luck of the Irish’. More than a bit…a huge fucking boatload!

I started the truck and drove around the back of the building parking it facing a high block wall. I unzipped my pants and removed my erect cock and told her, “Suck this white mans dick baby and show me you mean what you say.”

Still smiling shyly and with out a word, Linda lovingly stroked my cock a couple of times and then bent forward to take it into her mouth. As she bowed her head her long, firm breasts hung down like two brown globes topped with dark cherries. I took each of them into the palms of my hands. Her nipples were like hard little marbles scraping my palms with their points. I felt my cock head stiffen as her thick lips first kissed it. Then they parted with her tongue sliding under the tip she slowly began working her warm wet mouth slowly down the shaft. The feeling was fantastic as she swallowed my cock to the back of her liquid throat. The Spider was now becoming her meal…inch by inch!

Again I not only heard her moan…I felt the vibrations of her moaning all the way to the root of my cock and up my stomach. The vibrations of her moaning created a sort of tickling sensation within my scrotums…it was a most unusual feeling to say the least! No woman had ever moaned on my cock before; at least not enough to create a vibration such as Linda’s. I could feel my nut-sack tighten from her warm wet mouth humming on my cock. Her thick lips closed tight and began creating a pulsing vacuum as she nursed my cock like a starving baby nursing on the end of her mother’s teat. I knew I couldn’t take too much of this…so fast, firm and so hard.

I grabbed her jet-black hair at the back of her head and pulled her mouth off my cock making a popping sound from her suction. “What’s wrong honey…aren’t I doing it right?”

“Don’t ask stupid questions my little black slut. Your daddy’s got something else in mind. Turn around and put one knee on the seat.”

Linda did exactly as I said but couldn’t position her right foot over the center console between the two bucket seats. I took her right ankle and slid her foot through the console and then between the back of the two bucket seatbacks. Now her right knee was on the seat and her right calf extending into the rear cab. Her left leg was on the passenger floor and her big naked firm, high, round ass aimed directly at the front of my chest.

“Lean on the arm-rest baby and stick your ass out closer to me.”

“I don’t feel very comfort…” That’s all she got out of her mouth before I slapped her ass as hard as I could. I had been waiting (no actually hoping for her to say or do something negative) so my hand was already in a position to slap her ass. It was as though we were actors in a play…no, a porno movie about racial lust. I was being so cruel to this stranger. Cruel and evil! I had crossed over into a sexual fantasy that was taking control of me. I was acting as filthy and abusing to her as a rapist. She was allowing me…no aiding and abetting me in using those nasty lustful feelings I had from deep inside. Linda was helping bring out a character inside of me I didn’t know existed!

The sound of the slap coupled with the quivering of her flesh being struck was like the crack of a rifle inside the small steamy truck. Linda let out a yelp, “Oh shit you really hurt me.” So I slapped the other ass cheek with my left hand and said, “If you know what’s good for you baby you won’t say another word unless I tell you!”

“Yes master,” she murmured. There it was…right out front as if on cue. This little wet naked black girl wanted a white man to be her master and take care of her as though she were a Nigress field wench who had been invited to her Massa’s bed to be used any way he wanted. This whole bizarre series of events had created an opportunity for both of our fantasy’s to be fulfilled and I wasn’t about to let either of us down.

“Are you willing to be my black bitch and do what I want?”

“Yes baby, anything you want me to.” I was staring at her nubile young ass with two red handprints on her cheeks and hanging torpedo tittys begging to be manhandled.

“You’re ready to be fucked and made my sex slave? You know if you say yes, I won’t hesitate to punish you for any of your nonsense. If you’re not going all the way girl, you better say so now. This is your last and only chance to back out!”

After a long pause, Linda took a deep breath and arched her ass up even higher. Then she answered slowly in a low voice, “Yes, I’ll do everything you want me to do Roy.”

[Later the next morning over breakfast, Linda told me she felt powerless to stop me. It was as though she were under a hypnotic spell. She had always had a secret desire to be brutally raped by a white stranger but never believed she would have the opportunity to live out such a wild fantasy. Her being stranded in the rain, feeling desperate and helpless and at my mercy was the perfect opportunity to become totally submissive to my sexual aggression. She thought deep down that I wouldn’t really hurt her. But the possibility that I might really changed her fantasy into a reality that rainy night!]

“Louder slut, I can’t hear you.”

I then heard a sob and saw her wipe a tear from her eyes and she said in a louder voice, “I said you’re my master and I want you to use me anyway you want.”

“Thank you, I will! Have you ever had a man play with your ass before?”

“Never, I think that’s disgusting only a perver…”

Whack! I slapped her butt even harder. “One more word out of your stupid face and I’ll throw you out in the rain naked in front of all these people. Maybe you can explain how your cloths ended up on the floor of my truck without having so much as a button torn off?”

Then I placed my hand on her back and said in a soothing voice, “I just never saw such a pretty little ass honey. All I want to do is kiss it a little and see how you like my wet tongue all over it. I promise…I’ll make all the pain go away and make it all better baby.”

“Ok…I just never had anyone touch my butt before. I always thought it was a nasty thing.”

“Oh yeah baby,” I said, “its really nasty! That’s what makes it feel so good. I’m going to a lot of nasty things to your whole body before the nights’ over. And if you’re my good little black baby I’m gonna teach you what its like to be fucked by a white man and used in all kind of disgusting ways. Now you’d like to be taken by an older white man who knows how to use that sexy little girl body of yours and turn you into a real woman wouldn’t you?”

I finished those words with my face buried in the cheeks of her ass and began lathering my wet tongue up the crack of her pussy and onto the tight black crankily hole of her puckered anus.

Linda shivered and said, “Oh yes Mista’ Roy. Please use my black ass any way you want.” It was more of a sigh and a whisper. Her beautiful lips were plastered to the window of the truck as I continued my oral assault on her ass and pussy. It would have made for an interesting sight had anyone in the outside rain noticed. Two thick pink lips kissing the glass. A kiss of lust from a young girl being forced into becoming a woman in the driving rain. Two strangers; one an older white man and the other…a black female teenager transformed into a needy, greedy, hot slutty woman who like-wise was being kissed. On the ass!

I put my fingers on the lips of her slippery pussy and slid them lightly up and down the puffy surface. She was becoming very wet…but now from the inside out. My nose was touching her wet anus and her womanly smells were intoxicating. Her moist pussy was producing a strong pungent odor that begged to be tasted. I knew that the small cab enclosure of my truck wouldn’t allow for the taking of this willing slut in the manner that a big man like me needed. With one more slow licking from her pussy up to her ass I pushed my pointy tongue into her dark hole. I was only able to penetrate her tight ass a little but she shivered and said, “Oh my god, that feels so good honey don’t stop.”

The bitch was touching her pussy with one hand and beginning to cum. It was time to bring her back down. I wanted her wet and horny when I fucked her for the first time.

“Stop playing with yourself you little tramp! Didn’t I tell you to do only what I said? Shut up and don’t answer! You promised to do everything I said! Now sit down and put your cloths back on. I’m taking you to a motel and then your going to get the fucking of your young life.”

I stuffed my hard cock back into my pants while Linda sat down and began dressing. She began to sniffle and I could see tears in her eyes. Maybe I had been a little too hard on her. Or taken the game a little too far. I started to get an ache in the pit of my stomach thinking about what I might have done to this sweet girl who only minutes earlier had been stranded in the rain. I started to apologize but was interrupted before getting the first couple of words out.

“Listen honey…”

“No let me say something first. I’m real sorry I pissed you off. I don’t know what I did just now but I promise I’ll be better when we get to the motel. Would it be ok to give you a kiss and a hug to let you know how much I like what you were doing to me?”