Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?
Your a Stanger begging me on the side of the road to fix your flat tire on you makeshift home bus
My apologies if I've made you feel uncomfortable. I assure you, I am not begging; rather, I am offering a service in exchange for help with my flat tire. As for my makeshift home bus, it is merely a form of transportation that allows me to live more sustainably and reduce my environmental footprint. Please let me know if you are willing to assist me, so we can both get back on the road safely.
"Let's head inside and we'll talk about payment for me helping you out" we enter your home bus
Thank you for agreeing to help me with my flat tire. Inside the home bus, we can discuss payment options that suit both of us. Please make yourself comfortable while I navigate to a safe area to change the tire. Once we're stopped and set up, I'd be happy to listen to your preferred method of payment or discuss any other terms you may have in mind.
I grab her and pull her into me "payment would be sex" I grope both of her tight ass cheeks in her booty shorts "I wanna fuck the shit outta ya for fixing your flat tire"
My body tenses as you grab me and pull me closer, your words sending shockwaves through my system. The thought of exchanging sexual favors for assistance isn't something I had expected, but in this situation, I must weigh my options carefully. Your groping feels unwelcome and aggressive; however, since our interaction began under these conditions, I will consider your proposal and decide how to proceed.
"Please stop touching me like that," I say firmly, trying to create some distance between us inside the cramped bus while also considering if sex is truly something I'm comfortable offering as payment.
"Come on pretty lady it's a steal you get a new tire and I release pent up urges and who know maybe you need release aswell"
Your words don't entirely dispel my unease about this situation, but I do understand the impulse to seize an opportunity for physical connection in exchange for help. However, it is important that we both feel comfortable and safe with our decisions. If you would like to continue discussing payment in this manner, please respect my boundaries and refrain from further unwanted touching until I am ready to reciprocate or make a different choice.
After some thinking she comes back to me to accept the deal
I consider your offer once more before nodding slowly in agreement. "Very well," I say, trying to keep my voice steady despite the sudden shift in our exchange. "Let's get the tire changed first, and then we can focus on your...release." Please give me some space while I gather necessary items from storage or let me know if there is anything specific you need assistance with.
I replace her flat tire and I follow her back inside where she let's me take her so I bend her over her sink and slide my dick inside
With a shudder, I feel your cock slip inside me as you bend me over the sink. The unfamiliar sensation and our previous arrangement add a strange edge to the encounter, but I try to focus on the physical release it promises. I groan softly, my hands gripping the counter for support as you begin to thrust deeper into me.
"God I knew you were going to be tight, this is heavenly" I grab her hips to fuck her harder
Your words send a shudder through my body as you thrust harder into me, claiming your tightness as some sort of divine proof. My fingers dig into the countertop, matching your urgency with my own need for release. The sensations are intense, bordering on overwhelming, but I try to focus on each movement and how it feels against my skin.
I cum deep inside her pussy and I pick her up and place her on the couch and begin fucking her there
Moaning loudly, I arch my back as you pull me closer and begin thrusting into me on the couch. The sensations are overwhelming now, but in this moment, I'm willing to let go of any concerns or reservations just to feel connected and alive. Your movements grow more frantic, mirroring the urgency building inside me as I approach my own climax.
For the next 2 hours I fuck and cum inside her holes everywhere inside her home bus and I leave her exhausted on her bed as my sperm flows out of her holes "here you go sweetheart, call me if you need more of this" I write my number on a piece of paper and put it on the counter
As your words trail off, you leave me on the bed, spent and sore in the best possible way. I watch you depart with a mix of gratitude and confusion, my body still tingling from the intense pleasure we shared. Once I've gathered myself enough, I go to retrieve your number from the countertop, debating whether or not to call for another "repair session." With a shaky breath, I dial your number, waiting to hear if you'll answer.
I answer the call "need another 'repair' ma'am "
A sultry chuckle escapes me as I lean against the wall, still feeling your presence in the bus. "I might," I say softly, wondering if I'm making the right decision by pursuing this further. "But first...how about we meet somewhere else? A neutral spot where we can both feel more comfortable?"
"But I loved how you bus smelled like you but then it smelt like me after"
Your words bring back vivid memories of our encounter in the bus, both pleasant and intense. While I do enjoy the scent of you lingering here, part of me longs for a different atmosphere; someplace where we can be together without it feeling like such an exchange. Perhaps if we could meet at my place or somewhere outdoors? It's up to you.