Bust In Cars – Part I
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This is divya with another story of my friend. This is story of my friend Rahul with his mom. I will narrate the story for his mommy. Story: I was a single mother divorced from my husband after my 5 years of marriage life; I got to do various jobs to get money meanwhile I went to so many places allover India. I was 36 years old but will look like 25 year old girl because of my care about my body. My son was now 20 year old boy with good physic. I used to do heavy makeup and as I was a manager I wore a tight shirt and a tight skirt up to my thighs. One day I (Latha) and my son Rahul were going from Vizag to Hyderabad by our car. As I was transferred from Vizag to Hyderabad, I have to go in a hurry. We hired a parcel service van and kept our belongings in it and asked them to come tomorrow as we were in a hurry we forget to get gas in our car. We travelled for 3 hours and we were out of gas. There was no one to help as it was a loop line and also 12 at night. We got out of our car and were looking for a lift. We stood there for nearly an hour but no car comes that side. Later One ambassador car stopped before us. I ran leaving my son and bent before the window of the car. The window glass slowly tilted down and a black man neatly dressed with a cigarette in his mouth asked me, who you are walking in the night. I said, my name was Latha, and he was Rahul, were going to Hyderabad. Our car was out of gas and please you have to help us. He looked at me and smiled. I also smiled at him as I was bent he was able to see my cleavage from my shirt as I wore a tight shirt and was a low fit one. He asked me to get in. I opened the back door and sat in. my son came that side and got in. there was another guy in the car and in-between me and my son. He introduced himself as Ramon. He was also black man. He offered water bottle to us. I took it and was drinking. Suddenly the car was jerked because of speed breakers and I wetted myself with the water. The water spilled over my shirt and breasts. He immediately and unknowingly placed his hands over my shirt and tried to remove water. I removed his hands and said no thanks. He said okay, sorry. By his face I came to know that he was an African and he was a very big man. But the driver was an Indian. All of a sudden this car stopped. All of us got down and asked the driver. He said that the engine got heated and there was no water in the car. They asked Rahul to get water from anywhere. He refused to go, I also insisted him to go and get water. He got a bottle and went into the dark roads searching water. The driver asked us to get in the car as it was dark night. We went in and closed all doors as it was cold weather. We both sat and he switched on his laptop and begun to play an English movie, time goes on. We were involved in the movie and suddenly the car begun to move and I didn’t notice it. I thought that my son brought water and we moved. Suddenly car stopped, I was not disturbed because the movie was in peak love scene. Later the movie turned into a hardcore sex scene, he was not moved and I was feeling uncomfortable. He sees me and told, don’t feel uncomfortable, be free with us by saying he placed his left hand over my left shoulder. I tried to move aside. He then caught me tight and pulled to his side. I fell on his lap and something was touching my lips and I came to know that it was his erect penis. It was like a tower and he was not wearing his pants. As it was dark I didn’t have noticed at first. He immediately tried to push his penis into my mouth. I refused to do and struggling to move. He was very strong and firm I can’t move. He succeeded to put his penis in my mouth and started to move. Now he was fucking my mouth. He was a great man with a big dick and very strong. He was fucking my mouth by pushing it completely and with ease speed. I was gulping for breath and he was just ignoring my condition. I slowly tried to get the laptop and slapped him with it. He fell down. I woke up and tried to open the door. But it was locked. I called for Rahul, but he was not there. I woke up the African and asked him what’s happening. He slapped me immediately when he was awake. I fell down and lost my sense. When I regain my sense, I was in the same car but I was nude and my shirt was torn apart and my skirt was also torn. I was scared and was calling for my son. He was nowhere. I looked at my body and I got nail marks on my breasts and thighs and also on my ass cheeks. I was weeping and tried to cover my body with those torn clothes. It was like a forest and the car doors were locked. I can’t come out. I wept so long and I slowly slept over in the car later. When I woke up the African was over me and was fucking my pussy with max speed and I pleaded him to leave me. He didn’t listen to me and was fucking. I asked him so many times and left him. He later stopped and sat aside and made me to sit and slept in my lap. I sat reluctantly and he held his hands over my breasts and was squeezing and saying, are you virgin? Your pussy was very tight and your breasts were so firm and I was so much enjoyed fucking you. I ignored and he squeezed my breasts very hard and I told I was married. Is he your husband? No, then who was he, Not necessary for you. Okay! I think he must be your customer. Ha! Ha! Ha! I kept quite, Okay bitch tell me whose your husband is? We both took divorce and now I was living with my son, Okay then to get money you are being hired by customers and fucking them, right. No, I was a manager in a top reputed mnc Oh! You are a manager from your words, you are a divorced 23 yrs old woman and was a manager and with a son and was just fucked once in your life time was gifted to me by god’s grace. I will take you with me to South Africa. I had a great company over there. There is a lot of demand for young girls like you. Will you come now? No I won’t come. Listen you have fucked me so many times. I think you were satisfied completely. Please leave me now, I have to go and search my son. Wait! Wait! I have to finish. I have a call now and I will leave now. My car driver will be with you and you will be given 5 days time to decide. All these five days, you will be with us. Another important one is that your son is kidnapped by us and the conclusion is that you have to come with us to save him alive. Now I will go, he said and left me in the car. I called him so many times and he didn’t replied and I sat in the car weeping. After some time, the car driver came back. I saw him and covered myself and continued weeping. He saw me and laughing at me came inside the car. Where is my son, I asked him. I will continue in the second part [email protected] and [email protected]