Gas Light on and No Money

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It was my one and only day off in weeks so I had chosen to go for a long drive in the country side. I am 25 years old and very much single. I live alone in a modest one bedroom apartment. I work a lot hours at a local dental office and attend college classes full time. This doesn't leave much time for a personal life. I was growing so tired of the city life and people in general. I just needed a break from it all, so one Friday morning I got in my car and kept driving till I was far into the country side where there were very few houses and even fewer people.

I had stopped on the way to a convenience store to get a bottle of water and a few snacks. I was going to get gas too but figured I would fill up on my way back. I was very anxious to keep driving and find my little piece of serenity. I wanted to be comfortable while driving so I chose to wear a pair of light colored cotton shorts that clung nicely to my firm ass and showed of my tanned legs that were very slender and toned. I used to work out a lot before I started taking college classes and it definitely showed. I had decided to slip on a white v neck tee-shirt that clung to my chest showing off my 36D breast. I chose to wear a lacey see through, low cut bra that day which made my cleavage even more pronounced. But I didn't care, after all I did not plan to be around any people. I had planned to drive to a secluded spot where I could be alone with my thoughts. So what did it really matter what I wore. Who was I going to impress, the wildlife.

I knew that I had some cash in my car's cup holder, so I did not bother grabbing my wallet from the car. I walked into the store and passed the man at the cash register who was much older then me and kind of creepy looking. He had to have been at least 50 years old and definitely needed a shave. His hair was mostly gray, a bit greasy, and he was definitely going bald. He was also very tall and had a bit of a beer belly. His clothes looked like he had slept in them. I flashed him a quick smile and kept on walking feeling his gaze on me as I walked through the store. I was sure that he was checking out my ass.

I reached the cooler and grabbed a water. Then I grabbed a few snacks to hold me over till dinner. I hadn't anticipated being gone too long so I didn't figure that I needed much. I took my items to the counter and unfolded the six dollars that I had in my hand. I could feel the clerks steel grey eyes checking out my body. At that moment I wished I had not worn such a low cut bra. Here I stood giving this man a glimpse of what was hiding inside my shirt. He did not attempt to smile or make conversation. He seemed to be focused on my cleavage and my nipples that were now pressing hard against my tee shirt as if trying to escape the confines of my tee-shirt. Lucky me I have large nipples that get erect entirely too easy. This certainly was not the time for them to stand at attention because I did not want this mans attention in any way, shape, or form. I was half expecting him to reach out and grab my breast instead of my money. Luckily I had just enough to cover what I was buying.

I quickly paid and left. As I walked out of the store once again I could feel his eyes watching me walk off. The thought of him looking at me like that sent a shiver down my spine. I could never imagine giving myself to someone like him no matter how horny I got. I got back in my car and drove away.

It had been a wonderful day and now I was headed back when something caught my eye on the dashboard. My gas light had suddenly came on. I hated driving very far once that light came on for fear that I would be stranded beside the road for hours. At that moment it occurred to me that the only place to get gas close by was that same convenience store that I had stopped hours earlier. The same one where that creepy looking clerk was checking out my breast as I stood at the counter. I lay my head back against the head rest and let out a sigh dreading what was to come. I had no choice but to get gas or spend the night out in the countryside. I grew up in the country, but camping out alone just was not appealing at the moment and besides I longed for the comfort of my own bed.

I could see the convenience store approaching on my right. I pulled in and drove up to pump #1. I reached over to get my wallet realizing that it was not there. I panicked and started throwing things around trying to find it. I looked under my seat, in the crack of the passenger seat, looked on the floor board both in front and back, but no wallet. I opened up my center console hoping I had either put it there or at least had some cash in which to pay for enough gas to get me home. But it was not there. I had no wallet, no debit or credit cards, no cash. The panic began to sit in more and I had no idea how I would get home. I still had at least another 100 miles to go and for a minute I sat there pondering if I could make it home on what I had left in the tank. But the needle was very near empty and I did not want to end up stranded in them middle of no where. It would be dark soon and that could make for one really bad night. So I got to thinking that maybe I could sweet talk the clerk into giving me enough gas to get home. I could always offer to come back the next day and pay him. I really did not want to ask this man to do this for me. He was so creepy looking. But I had not other options that I could think of. Maybe he was just having a bad day earlier and really was not all that bad.

I decided maybe if he saw a little more cleavage that this may sway his answer so I pulled my bra down a little more and pushed my breast upward till they were almost popping out of my shirt. My breast had a way of getting a man's attention and I had used this tactic before. Most of the time it worked like a charm.

I got out of the car and walked into the store. There he stood his steel grey eyes focused on me. No smile, no hello. He just stared emotionless at me.

I smiled at him and explained that I was about to run out of gas and that I had mistakenly left my wallet at home. I told him that I did not know what I was going to do and that I really needed to get back home. I pleaded with him to please allow me to fill my car with enough gas to get home and that I promised I would return the first thing tomorrow morning and pay him.

He continued to stare down at me focusing on my breast not phased a bit by my sob story. He didn't seem to give a damn. In a very rough voice he said that he could not do that. He said that he did not know me from atom and how could he really trust that I would pay him back. He suggested that I probably have money and was just trying to get out of having to pay by simply flashing my tits at him.

I was appalled that he thought I was trying to scam him. Yes I may have used my sexuality to get what I wanted in the past but this was different. I told him that I honestly did not have any money and would do anything if he could please just this one time give me enough gas to get home. I promised that I would pay him back. I offered to do anything he wanted of me, sign something, whatever it took.

Suddenly he looked me in my piercing blue eyes and said with sarcasm, really, anything?

I said yes, anything you want. Please, I just want to go home.

What if I wanted to fuck you he said?

I suddenly grew speechless not knowing how to respond to him. I was not planning on having sex with this man and that thought never entered my mind as an option. He scared me and I certainly did not want him touching me. I was hoping that he was joking. I gave him a nervous laugh in hopes that he would say that he was just kidding, but no such luck. I needed gas, so feeling that I had no other options, I said slowly and hesitantly, sure, I guess I can do that.

He looked around and made sure there were no other customers in the store or outside pumping gas.

He turned toward me again and said in a demanding tone, take your fucking shirt off and show me your tits.

I realized that he was not joking and that he did want to fuck me. I hesitated again unsure if this was such a good idea, but what else could I do. So I slowly began to yank off my tee shirt. My breast bounced out of the tee shirt to his waiting eyes. I could feel my nipples begin to harden as the air from the AC hit them.

I dropped my tee-shirt to the floor and slowly reached around to take off my bra. But he yelled at me to stop. I was hoping that he had changed his mind, but instead he wanted to take off my bra.

He ordered me to turn around and come closer to the counter. So I nervously turned around and inched my way backwards toward the counter. I could feel the coolness of the counter pressed against my thighs.

I stood there with my back to him feeling my body shaking not knowing what to expect. He grabbed at my bra and unsnapped it. His hands reached around and under my bra that was now clinging to my nipples. He squeezed my breast hard pulling me back towards him. He then squeezed my nipples between his fingers. This is what you wanted me to do the first time you came in today isn't it bitch, he said. He yanked on my nipples harder.

I yelped as he yanked my nipples and said no I really needed the gas. I don't normally do this I assure you.

Yeah right girls like you don't wear tight ass shirts like that and not expect a man to grab them, he said. Just admit it, your a fucking whore he said.

No I said, I am not a whore. I have never done this before I swear. I was starting to have second thoughts about letting this man fuck me.

My breathing began to intensify as he grabbed my breast harder and said that he was going to enjoy fucking me.

He then pulled me backward onto the counter ordering me to lay back. I did as he ordered. He took my nipple into his mouth and began to suck on it. I moaned as I felt my his wet tongue take my nipple into his mouth and devour it.

His hand began to work its way down to my shorts. I instantly tensed up realizing that he was about to reach in my shorts and screw me. The last thing I ever wanted was for this creepy old man to touch my pussy. The thought of him getting enjoyment from screwing my pussy and making me orgasm, made my stomach turn.

His hand reached into my shorts and slipped into my panties. I jumped as I felt his finger touch my clit. He began to rub his finger over my clit faster and in a circular motion. I moaned as his finger moved back and forth over my clit, inching its way closer to the opening of my pussy. I wanted so badly to push his hand away before his fingers made their way inside me.

My thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the sound of him unzipping his pants. I let out a gasp. I knew what was coming next and felt like I wanted to cry. He pulled his huge cock out of his pants. He then yanked my long brown hair and told me to take it in my mouth and suck on it.

I hesitated not wanting to do it. The thought of having this man's cock inside my mouth repulsed me. But then his hand slapped my face. I cried out in pain and quickly realized that I had better do as I was told. So I proceeded to take every inch of his large cock that I could fit, into my mouth. It tasted absolutely awful, like he hadn't showered in days. It made me want to gag, but I continued to suck his cock anyways not wanting to piss him off.

I could feel his finger moving deeper inside my pussy finger fucking me hard. My pussy grew wetter with each stroke of his finger. I moaned as he pounded my pussy it harder and deeper. I could feel my pussy continuing to grow wetter and wanting so badly to cum. It had been a while since I had a good hard fucking and I found myself starting to enjoy him finger fucking my pussy. I couldn't help but gyrate my hips helping him to push harder and deeper into my pussy. At the same time I could feel his cock growing larger in my mouth. I could taste his pre cum as it dripped onto my tongue and down the back of my throat.

He had stopped sucking on my nipples and began pulling hard on them. I moaned loudly in pain. As he squeezed my nipple between his fingers and pulled my nipple upward, his finger drove harder into my pussy. His cock grew even harder in my mouth. Then he suddenly slapped my nipple. I let out a yelp in pain. He kept slapping my nipple harder as he drove his finger deeper inside my wet pussy. I cried out in pain spitting his cock out of my mouth. I begged him to stop, that he was hurting me.

Shut your fucking mouth you stupid cunt and take it he yelled. Tears began to fill my eyes as he slapped my tits harder taking joy at the pain he was bringing to me. My breast were red from where he slapped me and my pussy was beginning to get a bit sore from the pounding that his finger was giving it.

Suddenly he pulled his finger out of my pussy, reached over my body grabbed both my legs and spun me around onto the counter facing him. With one quick swipe he yanked my shorts and panties off from me and threw them to the floor. He spread my thighs wide, grabbed my tight ass, and stuck his tongue in my wet pussy. I jumped at the feel of his tongue as it worked its way between my wet pussy lips. I slowly lay back and moaned as it felt so amazing. I loved having my pussy eaten and this man certainly enjoyed eating it.

I grabbed onto the edge of the counter as he devoured my pussy. His tongue seemed to dive in and out with such force, sucking, licking, and slurping my pussy juice. Then I felt his finger slide deep into my ass hole. I jumped again not expecting this and moaned at the pressure I felt with his finger in my tight ass. I normally did not let men fuck me in the ass much less stick their finger inside it.

I continued to lay there moaning and gyrating my hips against his mouth. His finger began to fuck my ass deeper and harder. His tongue was buried in between my pussy lips licking it like an ice cream cone. To my surprise it actually started to feel pretty damn amazing. As much as I hated the thought of this man even touching me, his tongue was causing my pussy to orgasm over and over again uncontrollably. My thighs were starting to quiver. My orgasms were getting more intense with every thrust of his tongue inside my wet pussy. I suddenly felt this strong desire to have him fuck hard. My pussy was needing to feel a hard cock inside of it.

I had my head back and my eyes closed feeling a surge of ecstasy when I heard something from behind me. I turned my head and looked toward the door half expecting someone to walk in and see me lying on the counter naked, breast exposed for anyone to see, letting this man devour my shaved pussy. What would they think. I was not his girlfriend and I was certainly no whore. I had never done anything like this before, in fact I did not want this man anywhere near me much less touching me or allowing him to thrust his tongue into my wet pussy. Yet there I lay my breast moving up and down as he finger fucked my ass hole and devoured my wet pussy.

I leaned my head back and arched my lower back letting him devour my pussy as I continued to cum over and over again. I couldn't help gyrating my hips moving against his finger that was now deep inside my ass fucking me. I felt guilty for giving into him, maybe he was right, maybe I am a whore. No, I am not a whore but damn he is making my pussy feel so good. I hate to admit it, but my pussy needed this badly.

Then I felt him stop sucking my pussy. He looked up at me with such disdain and said you like it don't you bitch. Your pussy cant get enough. I knew you were a fucking whore.

I lay there breathlessly protesting, but, no, I'm not..

He suddenly pulled his finger out of my ass and forced me onto stomach. He inched my legs down over the side of the counter closer to him pushing my breast down onto the counter. My breast were squished against the glass. Then he began to slap my ass hard. I cried out in pain. He then pushed his leg in between my naked thighs so that I could not move and then yanked me up by my hair. He continued to slap my tight ass and said how do you like that you nasty little whore. My ass was hurting and was red from where his hand had slapped my ass so hard. Then while continuing to pull on my hair he pushed two of his fingers deep inside my tight ass hole.

I screamed out. I was not expecting it and he shoved his fingers in so fast and with such force. He pushed them in and out harder and harder each time. I moaned and begged him to please stop. But he laughed and said tough shit bitch you want my gas then you are going to get what girls like you deserve.

I continued to lay there with my hair in his hands as he yanked me backwards. I could feel the pressure of his leg against my pussy as his fingers continued to pound my ass. I hoped that he would grow tired, fuck me, and let me go.

He seemed to enjoy listening to me moan and beg for him to stop. It seemed like he had been finger fucking my ass for hours. My head was starting to throb from him pulling me back by my hair. I loved having long hair but in this moment I was hating it because it was now being used against me.

He suddenly stopped thrusting his fingers in my ass and pulled his fingers out. He also let go of my hair. I took a breath and slumped onto the counter hoping maybe it was over. I was in so much pain and not wanting to do this any more. Suddenly sleeping in the country side sounded really good compared to what I was having to endure at the hands of this man. Heck I would rather sleep naked on the ground with no covers and no pillow, then endure the wrath of this man. He seemed to have some serious issues when it came to women. Given his age I was expecting a quick fuck and be done. But this was certainly not the case.

I looked back and saw him begin to stroke his cock. My heart sank and I knew full well what was coming next. His cock was so big and thick. It had to be at least nine inches long. My stomach did flip flops at the thought of him sticking me with that thing. None of the guys I had ever fucked before were even remotely close to that size. I weren't sure that my pussy could handle it and I really hoped that he had not planned to stick it in my ass.

But my thoughts were interrupted when he reached out and yanked me by my hair again. I cried out in pain. He then forced my legs wider apart. I tried hard not to tense up knowing that it would hurt even worse. Then he gave my hair a hard yank and pushed his hard cock deep into my tight pussy. I cried out as he pushed his cock in my pussy with such force. He was taking pleasure at my pain. I again pleaded for him to stop, but he only fucked me harder. I moaned as I felt his cock burying itself deeper inside my pussy forcing its way in despite my pleading for him to stop.

But then he suddenly let go of my hair and grabbed both of my breast in his hands squeezing tightly and pushing himself harder against me. My hips were being pushed hard against the glass counter as I took his cock deeper in my pussy. I moaned loudly wishing he would just cum already. He was being so rough with me and didn't seem to care.

Suddenly I glanced up at the window and realized that two guys were standing there at the window smiling and watching as I took this mans cock in my pussy. As if the clerk knew that they were being watched, he let go of my breast and grabbed my shoulders as he pushed harder against me. Now the guys outside had a clear view of my huge breast and nipples. I was so embarrassed but there was nothing I could do but stand there as my breast bounced up and down for their pleasure while at the same time I took a huge cock deep in my pussy from behind. It was as if I was giving these guys their own private porn show. I had only intended to stop for gas not become a porn star.

I felt him begin to pull his cock out my pussy. I wondered if maybe he was done. But then he then pushed me hard onto the counter. So hard the my nipples felt a sudden twinge of pain as they were pushed up against the glass again. He again grabbed my hair yanking it and with one quick motion buried his hard cock deep inside my tight ass. I cried out in pain. He didn't take his time to ease his huge cock in my tight ass. He forced it in fast and furious. My ass was forced to take every inch of him. It hurt so bad. He grabbed my hair with both hands this time and began to push against me making me take his cock deeper and harder. My pussy was now slapping against the glass counter as he fucked my ass. He pulled my hair enough so that it forced me up just enough so that the guys outside could see my breast move as he fucked me harder and harder in my ass.

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