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The hitchhiker

It was a day in the middle of July, and outside the temperature must have been at least 90 degrees.

Diane was sitting behind the wheel of a red VW Passat.
She was a single, 42-year old woman, though she looked at least five years younger to anyone who saw her. 
She had long jetblack hair, which she let grow until it hovered just above her shoulders.
Her dark green eyes seemed capable of enchanting any man, immediately making him yield to her feminine charms.
In addition she stood about 5 feet 11 inches, and along with her deliciously long pair of legs, this reinforced the overall impression of a slender figure.
She wore a white blouse, and she had opened the top button, thereby offering a splendid view of her large firm breasts.
Her slim legs were emphasized even further by the tiny skirt she wore.
Next to Diane sat Judy, her 21-year old daughter.
Unlike Diane Judy had long light blonde hair, which curled naturally.
Her bright blue eyes and delicate nose gave her a deceptively innocent, but extremely attractive appearance.
She was a bit smaller than her mother, but she was at least as slim as her.
The thin T-shirt she wore hardly concealed her firm large breasts.
Just like her mother she did not encounter any problems in seducing men, and they would often stare at her on the street.
Because Judy got on so well with her mother and since they both had a couple of weeks holiday at their disposal, they had decided to make a trip to France together. 
Since they lived in the Netherlands, this country had the advantage that it was not very far away, so that they could do the entire journey by car.
They had brought a tent along for the nights they would stay, making it a very cheap vacation too.

"I just hope the weather is as glorious over there as it is here.", Judy said.
"Right, otherwise we might as well have stayed home.", Diane endorsed.
"I say, Judy, are you as hot as I am ?", Diane wanted to know.
"Yes, awfully hot, even with the airconditioning turned on it remains very warm", Judy admitted.
That was not what Diane meant, however.
Under the influence of the sun she was feeling ever hornier.
She noticed how between her legs, her slightly hairy pussy started to get wet.
As they drove further she felt her spot getting increasingly moist. 
She rather enjoyed this randy feeling, and she felt the yearning desire all the more, because she had decided not to wear panties with this hot weather.
And despite the fact that she enjoyed the sensation, she was also craving to satisfy her urges.
"No, that ‘s not what I meant, I really fancy…", she said and then stopped for a moment, then looked at Judy naughtily.
"Mom!", Judy exclaimed, "you can’t be serious! Are you feeling horny ?"
"Yes", Diane admitted, while she flushed.
"You continue to amaze me, mom.", she continued.
"Though I have to admit that I’m as randy as an old goat too. If I had a handsome man right here, I would certainly give him a hard time!".
Both girls roared with laughter.
They were driving along a big road, while still in their own country, when they suddenly noticed a man holding a sign which read "Paris".
"Hey, a hitchhiker", Diane observed. 
"Why don’t we take him along ?", Judy suggested.
"Hmm, if you do that you never know who you’re going to get into your car.", Diane protested.

Once they got very close though, she stopped by the side of the road.
"I thought you weren’t going to stop?", Judy asked.
"Did you take a good look at him?", Diane said.
And so she did :
The young man must have been about 22 years old, and he looked like a moviestar.
He had light brown hair, dark brown eyes and a slight stubbly beard, which made him even more attractive.
Apart from a light blue jeans he was wearing a white T-shirt with the familiar slogan "No time to waste".
Through the shirt, Diane got a clear view of his shapely torso.
"I wouldn’t waste any time once I got my hands on him.", she greedily thought by herself.
She unconsciously wet her lips.

The young man now went to the driver’s side.
Diane pushed the button, after which the window lowered itself.
She was now looking directly into the handsome face of an unknown young man, and for a brief moment her heart beat a bit faster.
"So, you need to get to France too ?", she asked.
"Ehm, yes, could I perhaps come along with you?", he asked.
"Of course you can, you can even sit next to me, Judy will sit in the back", she replied with a broad smile.
He now walked to the other side of the car.
Judy got out of the car and sat down in the back of the car, next to her lay all the tools they would need to put up the tent : canvas and some ropes.
Once they got into the car, they left again, and introduced themselves to each other.
"So, my name is Diane, and this is my daughter Judy", Diane began.
"We’re making a trip to France, so you can come with us to Paris.", Judy continued.
"That suits me fine, my name is Paul and I’m studying archaeology", he said.
"I’ve got to do an assignment abroad for my work placement, but I haven’t got my own car yet.", he added.
"It seemed nicer to do some hitchhiking than to sit in one of those stale train compartments.", he went on. 
"True, but don’t you think hitchhiking is a bit dangerous ?", Judy asked.
"Yes, for women that might be true, but a guy like me shouldn’t be afraid of anything", he bragged.
Diane took a quick glance at Judy, who was smiling too.
When the conversation got a bit more informal, Judy asked him whether he had a girlfriend. 
He told them that he did indeed have a girlfriend, a very beautiful girl named Drew. 
She was 19 years old and from the way he described her she looked like a covergirl.
As he described her, both mother and daughter felt a certain envy surge up over the idea how lucky pretty Drew was to get to regularly slip between the sheets with this hunk.
Diane thought this was one of the most handsome men she had ever met, so she was determined to fuck his brains out, whereby she would not sneeze at the idea of a threesome with her daughter. 

When they had driven for about half an hour, Paul asked them to stop for a moment, so that he could go for a pee.
"Of course, no problem.", Diane swiftly said.
She was pleased with this, because although she could assess his looks rather well through the thin clothes he wore, there was one aspect she always found hard to estimate.

When they stopped at the side of the road near a small forest road, he got out of the car for a minute to have a pee undisturbedly a little bit further.
As soon as he had dissappeared from view, Diane quickly opened the door, and sneaked through the bushes so as to spy on him.
Unnoticed she peered at him, and then saw him lower his blue jeans trousers.
She happily spied on his cock, which she estimated to be at least 4.8 inches, and at least 2 inches wide.
She got as horny as hell now, and she found it hard not to seduce him there on the spot.
While he was still peeing, she hurried back to the car but at the same time she made sure she remained unnoticed.

"And?", was the first thing Judy said. 
She made a gesture that described the length of his dick as accurately as possible. 
"Wow", Judy said admiringly. 
"And about this thick", Diane continued.
"Outstanding", Judy exclaimed.

Meanwhile Paul had gotten back to the car, and got in again.
"Well then, can we continue ?", Diane asked. 
"Certainly", Paul continued.
She started the engine, and they set off again.
This time Diane chose the motorway.
In spite of the hot weather it was quite calm, so she could easily drive at 85 miles per hour.
She knew this part of the motorway and she knew that there were few checks, so she did not risk getting a fine.
In the meantime Paul had taken a ballpoint and a notebook out of his backpack, and had started to work with it. 
Of course this was not to their liking, since they wanted to have his attention so as to seduce him.
"Can I borrow your ballpoint for a moment ?", Judy asked out of the back of the car.
"Yes, sure", he said. 
She received the ballpoint, and he put the notebook away again.
A bit later Diane started panting.
"Are you feeling hot too ?" she asked him.
"Yes, it’s considerably hot in the car", he replied.
She had unbuttoned some more buttons on her blouse, so that he now looked straight at her big, firm breasts.
Judy ‘s rosy nipples meanwhile, were pointing forward and looked like little rubbers.
Satisfied she saw how he swallowed for a moment and blushed.
He tried to ignore it, and looked through the window, but at the same time she could see a large bulge had formed in his trousers.
While he looked away for a moment, she pulled her very short skirt a bit up, revealing a few black hairs of her wet lovemound.
When he saw it his breath halted briefly.
He turned around, hoping that Judy was not playing such strange games and also to turn his eyes away from Diane’s seductive body.
However, while her mother had been busy to try and seduce him, she had quickly taken off her briefs. 
He stared at her incredulously. 
She was still wearing her skirt, but she had dropped her panties to her shoes, and she was shoving his ballpoint in and out of her moist pussy.
Her tongue hornily licked her lips, while she let the ballpoint move to and fro.
"Ugh, ugh", she moaned.
The sight of all this made the bulge in his trousers even larger.
Diane seized the opportunity and started stroking it with her hand.
"Well then, my dear son, you didn’t really think we’d let a handsome guy like you ride along with us to Paris for free.", Diane said, while she firmly squeezed his cock through the jeans trousers.

"Leave me alone!", he angrily said as he pushed her hand away from him. 
They were still driving at 85 miles per hour on the motorway.
While he tried to keep away Diane’s eager hands, Judy pulled the lever of his carseat, so that he suddenly came to lie down backwards.
The safety belt he wore prevented him from immediately getting back up, and Diane took advantage of the surprise effect to put her hand in his trousers, where she firmly grabbed his cock, and started to jack him off.
Meanwhile Judy had put her hand in his T-shirt, and started to fondle his nipples. 
She was now completely leaning over him. 
He was getting really mad now and was lashing out at them. 
Diane let go of him, to prevent the car from getting off the motorway.
Judy withdrew herself in order to avoid getting punched.
"Watch out!", Diane shouted at Paul.

He had freed himself and had put the carseat back in an upright position.
Both girls lay low again. 
"What’s the matter?", Diana asked offendedly.
"Aren’t we tempting enough ?", she wished to know.
"Listen up, I think you girls look extremely nice, but I just don’t want to be unfaithful to my Drew", he said, while he buttoned up his trousers again.
Both girls were very dissappointed now, but for the rest they left him alone.
"Drop me off at the next car park, then I’ll find someone else to go with", he continued.
Diane gave a dissappointed look to her daughter, but she responded with a wink of her eye.
A quarter of an hour later they arrived at a carpark with lots of bushes, so Diane stopped the car.
Just as Paul was on the verge of getting out, Judy seized the opportunity. 
With one move she pulled the canvas over him, next firmly held onto it.

"Help me, mom", she called at Diane. 
She helped her indeed, and they pulled the canvas firmly over him.
Because he could not see anything anymore, he lashed out all around him.
On top of that he tried to yell, but the canvas muffled his cries.
With some trouble they managed to push him against the dashboard of the car, and using the pieces of string that were hanging loose they tied his hands on his back.
The carpark was deserted, and the entire event had only taken a couple of minutes.

They put him in the back now, and Judy moved back to the front.
In the back he kept on floundering, but he could not set himself free, the knots were too tight for that.
They drove for hours on end now, while Judy kept an eye on him.
Then they stopped at the side of the road for a while.
Diane whispered something in Judy’s ear.
They took a tin of Cola out of the trunk, took it inside and Diane took a few drinks from it.
Next it was Judy’s turn to quench her thirst.
When Paul heard the sound of the tin, he immediately felt thirsty and he moaned something through the canvas. 
This was exactly what Diane had counted on, and she first added a couple of pills to the half-full tin, then moved it up and down a little, in order to mix it well.
"Are you thirsty too?", Diane said teasingly.
Paul muttered something through the canvas.
Judy cut out a piece of cloth from the canvas, on the height of his lips.
She quickly poured the drink little by little into his mouth.
After the tin was empty, she cut out another piece of cloth from the canvas and used it as a gag, to prevent him from screaming.
Contented she sat down next to Diane.
After about twenty minutes the time had come : the sleeping pills had done the job and Paul was now vast asleep.
"It ‘s a good thing you had those sleeping pills on you, mom", Judy chuckled.
"Yes, you know I sometimes have difficulty falling asleep when I’m on a trip", Diane endorsed. 
"Now all we have to do is find a quiet spot and then we can have a good screw", Diane said.
"Yes, it’s about time.", Judy laughed.
Once again they were driving on small country roads.
"Stop the car over there", Judy said, while she pointed at a shed at the side of the road. 
The shed stood isolated from the rest of the little village, and appeared to be completely deserted.
They pulled over, next Judy went out exploring the surroundings.
Excitedly she ran back to the car.
"There isn’t a living soul in sight, and there’s fresh, soft hay in the shed."
They looked around once more to ascertain that there was nobody around.
Next they took Paul, who was still wrapped up in canvas, out of the car.
As he was still asleep, dragging him into the shed was a tough job, but they succeeded wonderfully well.
Once they got there, they removed the canvas, and took off all his clothes.
They used the canvas ropes to tie his hands to his back again, and tied his legs together. 
Again they used the gag they had used before in his mouth.
Now it was just a matter of patience, as it happens they had to wait for a while for Paul to wake up.
Half an hour later the time had come.
He blinked his eyelids and then opened his eyes.
He looked at them with amazement.
He wanted to scream, but the gag smothered his voice.
He anxiously noticed he was tied up and that the two women who had kidnapped him were stonding in front of him now.
"Yes, who was it again that said only women run a risk when they hitchhike ?", Diane grinned.
"And now you’re completely in our power", Diane said while she stood before him.
Her hand moved towards his penis, and grasped it firmly.
She used her other hand to fondle his balls.
Teasingly she started to fondle him.
Before long it rose and grew as hard as a rock.
"So, what ‘s this then ?", Diane grinned.
"I thought you didn’t want to fuck?", she continued.
"But I can see that your cock tells a whole different story."
While saying it, she kneaded his gland with her hand.
In spite of the gag she could clearly hear him moan.
Diane stood in front of him now, where she started doing a seductive little dance. 
While she was doing it, it was Judy’s turn to feast on his body.
She kissed and licked him on the neck, then used her tongue to visit his earlobe.
As she arrived there, she intensely licked and sucked on it, while her hands started looking for his nipples.
She pulled them slightly, making them stand erect.
He moaned, this time there was no escape to their seductive manoeuvres.
Diane danced in front of him.
Diane, with her exquisite jetblack hair and the large green eyes.
Teasingly she unbuttoned one button after the other of her white blouse, providing him with an increasingly better view of her pretty full breasts.
Finally he could see them entirely, she now sucked her fingers temptingly, and started to caress her rosy nipples using her wet hand.
She turned them, and they were standing completely hard again.
And while Judy licked and sucked on his nipples, she rubbed her randy breasts onto his face.

Meanwhile Judy started to massage his cock again.
Diane moved a step back and pulled her skirt up a bit.
Then she lowered it a bit again.
She continued like that, teasing him, until she finally threw off the skirt, and he could see her georgous, slightly hairy cunt.
She stood right above his face now and lowered herself on it.
She tightly pushed his face onto her drenched pussy, which she rubbed to and fro over his face.
She removed the gag from his mouth, and pushed her pelvis tightly against his mouth.
"Now tongue me really well !", she dictated.
As he now was fully in their power, he complied and she enjoyed the sensation of his hot tongue, which sent shivers down her spine, out of sheer pleasure. 
She moaned as she started swinging back and forth, while she held on to his hair.

Judy kept her end up too, and positioned herself right on top of his meat.
She rubbed her moist labia against his hard rod, and enjoyed the sensation of it brushing back and forth, while she did not let him get inside her yet.
She got ever hornier and she could no longer control herself, she wanted to have it inside her now.
With one supple move she pushed his pole deep into her wet, bald cunt.
Gently she started fucking him.
Up and down she went, at her own pace.
As she grew hornier she began to increase the pace.
Not only did she move up and down, she also moved her pelvis back and forth, while she used one finger to stimulate her clit even more.

Diane moved ever faster too now, and helpless Paul had to do his utmost best to lap up the many juices she produced.
She moved back and forth on his tongue, and every time she found that he was doing something incorrectly, she pulled him by the hair and squeezed him even tighter to her pulsating pussy.
She moved ever faster now, and she felt she was about to climax.

Judy kept humping up and down on Pauls hard prick ever faster now.
The juices of her slit, together with his precum made sure that her cunt made wet noises with every movement she made.
She felt she was about to come.
She closed her eyes out of intense pleasure, while she leaned back.
She did not slow down, and her pussy kept milking his hard dick uninterruptedly.
Her hands had found her hard nipples, and she started pulling them gently.
Next she felt her cunt tightening, then it relaxed again, and so forth. 
She came, shaking violently, and gave a long cry.

This much stimulation made it impossible to restrain himself any longer.
He spurted one thread after the other of his damp hot stuff deep into her box. 
She panted as she dismounted him.
Diane still had not come, but this would not take much longer.
She went ever faster now and kept on rubbing her slit with increasing intensity over Paul’s wet face.
He put his tongue deep into her vagina, and moved it up and down rapidly.
Suddenly the time had come. 
She pulled him by the hair one last time, making sure his tongue would get as deeply as possible into her pussy, and then she shook violently against him.
"Aaaargh", she went, while her entire pelvis jolted against his face.
She had only just come, but she already wanted to move on to the next bit.
"Now I want that thick hard cock of yours into my little cunt.", she said hornily.

However, Paul’s cock had relaxed after the orgasm, and it was back to its usual size. 
Judy and Diane began to take care of his lovestalk now.
First Judy fondled his balls, next she started to caress and suck them.
Meanwhile Diane teasingly caressed his cock with her nails, and pulled it back and forth.
Diane took his cock as deep as she could into her mouth, and moved her head up and down, while Judy fondled his balls and sucked them.
Judy took over now, and she licked and sucked him just as well as her mother did.
Soon his meat got entirely hard again.
Diane estimated it must be at least 6.5 inches long and more than 3 inches thick.
With satisfaction she took it in her hand. 
"Your cock is ready for my gash now.", she said.
She sat down on him, with her back facing him.
Gently she lowered herself, but she made sure not to put it into her vagina yet. 
Instead of doing that she sat down with her legs encircling his member, so that his gland caressed her pussy lips.
This way she clasped his prick, and rubbed it back and forth against her vagina.
She continued like that for a while, teasing him and satisfying herself at the same time.
Judy stood in front of him now, so that he could inspect her well.
No-one could have imagined that this young, innocent face could be capable of these things. 
Next, she moistened her finger and stroked her breasts.
She moulded them, and made tiny circles around her hard nipples.
Then she inserted one finger into her slit, and moved so she stood directly above his face.
She showed him her pussy from all sides.
She gently spread her cunt lips. 
The feeling of power she had over him was new to her, and it worked like a strong drug.
She had never felt this good before.
Now he had been able to see what he could get, she sat on top of his face.
"Eat my pussy !", she growled at him. 
He obeyed, but she pulled him by the hair.
"You’re not doing it right. I want you to lick my pussy lips first, but not too hard." 
She pulled him by the hair and guided him to her cunt lips.
"Yeeees, like thaaat", she said with content.
"Now lick my clit".
This time she did not have to use his hair.
"I want you to thrust your tongue deep inside of me."
He complied, and she enjoyed the deep thrusts he gave.
She gave him a free hand now, and he alternately licked her pussy lips, then sucked and licked her clit. 
Next he moved his tongue ever deeper into her cunt.
She increased her pace too, and moved up and down on his face.
At the same time Diane had grabbed his cock and pushed it deep into her slit. She slowly moved up and down on him, while she felt it deep inside of her. 
She kept on going faster, and once in a while she gave a good stroke with her pelvis, thereby moulding his dick even more. 
Every now and then she thrust forward, so that he could reach deeper into her.
"Oooo yeees", she yelled, enjoying her victim.
Her hips moved up and down, ever faster.
She felt how she was approaching another climax.
Her box made wet noises from the many pleasure juices she produced.

Meanwhile, Judy vehemently humped his tongue.
She moaned as she felt it would not take much longer before she would climax again.
Paul licked and sucked her, and used his tongue to deeply penetrate her pleasure spot, and she moved to and fro ever faster.
Then she came a second time. 
She had never felt this much pleasure, and her orgasm was so intense she squirted a big jet into his face.
She cried out with joy.
Meanwhile Diane was close to her second orgasm as well.
She was humping up and down ever faster, her pussy continuously milking his hard rod. 
And then the time had come. 
Her pelvis moved spastically while she came hard.
Until the very last moment she kept riding him, but he did not come, though it was a near thing.
She felt the joy shivering through her body.
After she had come she stood next to him.
Both women now took turns jerking his hard dick off.
They looked at him with a pretendedly innocent look, while they were milking him.
Suddenly the time had come, and his white liquid squirted in thick clots out of his blood-red gland.
He moaned.
"Well, we’re nearly finished.", Diane said satisfied.
Judy took a step backwards now, and sat on his meat for just a moment.
Diane took a couple of pictures of it.
"I only take them in case you would think of taking actions against us.", Judy said. 
"Yes, then your girlfriend will receive these pictures.", Diane sternly said.
"You wouldn’t want that to happen now, would you ?", Judy said.
"You can’t make out from these pictures that you were tied up.", Diane said.
"So, she’ll think you cheated on her.", she continued.
Meanwhile, Judy had searched his wallet.
"Ah, there she is.", she said while she waved the photo of fair Drew in front of his eyes. 
"So this is her phonenumber", she said triumphantly.
"I ‘d be really careful to make sure this remains between us", Diane threatened.

Judy loosened up the knots a little. 
"With a bit of effort you should be free within a quarter of an hour", Judy said.
"See you around, eh.", she continued.
"Oh, and one more thing : you ‘re a great lay.", Diane concluded.

"Cheerio", the two women said. 
And then they were gone.
It took at least another half an hour before Paul could finally free himself.
Next he put on his clothes, and started looking for another lift.
He thought to himself that it would be better not to breathe a word about this with anyone.