It was raining. Hard. It was difficult to see and the roads were starting to wash out. I figured that I had better find a place to stay soon or I might not make it home again. I had been trying to make a 45 minute trip and it had already taken me 4 hours of driving in this to get this far. I swerved around a large pothole, that could have bad.
About a mile up the road I could see flashing lights. “What now?”, I thought. As I got closer I saw that it was a car that had broken down.
Usually I won’t stop because of safety concerns but I figured that I might as well see if I could call for help for them. As I pulled over I saw a lone figure come running over to the car. It was obviously a woman. Obvious because she was topless. As she drew closer I realized that she was not topless but braless while wearing a thin white top that had become soaked to her skin. I was glad I stopped.
“What’s wrong.”
“Two flat tires. I hit a fucking pothole back there and the fucking thing gave me two fucking flats.” Wow. Not only was she nearly nude but she talked like a fucking whore. “I tried to get the auto club but they say they can’t make it out here, wherever here is, until the rain lets up. They suggested that I find a place to stay and call them from there. They’ll meet me there when they can get out here.”
“I know there is a motel a little way up the road. Grab your things and I’ll take you up there. I was planning on stopping soon anyway.” “Thanks. I just be a second.”
I watched as this Venus, who had arisen out of a rain storm, ran back to her car. What I could see looked good. Slightly plump ass, but good. She wasn’t long and came back with a bag and got in beside me. She was soaked. Her hair was plastered to her head and as I had already noticed her nipples and entire tits were on display for the whole world to see. I glanced back at them. They looked good. Not huge but really nice. She saw where I was looking.
“My husband likes me braless. I almost never wear one. Besides in this weather it probably would not have helped.” With that she pulled the wet shirt over her head and tossed it in the back. “No since of sitting here in wet clothes.” As she removed her top I noticed her armpits were hairy. “My husband likes me hairy. I do shave them sometimes, along with my legs, but he won’t let me shave my cunt.”
Here I was sitting in a car with a good looking topless married woman. This was really getting interesting. My cock was rock hard by now and was actually painful. I watched as she slipped out of her wet jeans. She wasn’t wearing panties. “Fuck, that feels good.” Her bush was huge. It actually looked like she was wearing furry underwear. The hair extended a good way down her thighs. I noticed that her legs also had a coating of fur on them. While usually an all natural woman doesn’t do much for me I was really getting turned on. Maybe it was that I was really horny before any of this happened and this had to be the most unbelievable thing ever to happen to anyone. She rubbed her fingers through her pubes.
“God, I’m really wet. My cunt that is. Mind if I cum?” It was like she was asking me if she could smoke. “GGGGoooo right ahead,” I stammered out.
