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From: Don Winslow <dwin2001@yahoo.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} "Joy Rider" (M/F, D/s, exhib.)
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Date: Sat, 02 Jul 2005 14:10:02 -0400
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Joy Rider (M/f, D/s, exhib.)
By Don Winslow


I smiled to see the pony-tailed blonde bouncing happily down the steps 
dressed in nothing but her sandals, and the loose flowery dress I loved 
to see her in.  Joy looked good enough to eat in that thin summer 
dress. The spaghetti straps and scooped neck left bare her tanned arms 
and shoulders, along with most of her back, while offering a nice view 
of her small, floppy breasts.


As she leaned down to open the door, she gave me an eyeful of those 
cuddly tits, shifting loosely in the billowy dress; plump little 
nipples dimly visible, poking against the thin cotton.  It was obvious 
that Joy had dressed to please me; wearing the dress I had told her to 
wear, and without a bra, again, following my orders.  She jumped in the 
car, and turned to offer me her lips; I kissed her -- longer and harder 
than I meant to.  Her tongue plunged into my mouth to find mine in an 
eager dance. This girl was hot!  And she was ready! 


She sat back; gave me a pat on the leg.  Ready to go.  I told her how 
great she looked, but added however that her outfit wasn't quite right.  
I would have to make a few adjustments.


She looked at me with a quizzical smile; but I merely urged her to lift 
her bottom high up off the seat so I could gather up the loose dress, 
and pull it out from under her.  I had her hold the bunched material up 
around her waist, keeping her backside arched well up off the seat, as 
I slipped her thong down her rigid legs ...and left it at her knees. Her 
panties were still at half-mast; skirt hauled up around her waist, when 
I clamped her shoulders, pressing my bare-assed playmate firmly down 
into the bucket seat. 


She giggled, squirmed excitedly, wiggling her naked butt to savor the 
soft buttery feel of the sun-warmed leather. But I wasn't finished with 
her.  Grabbing her by the bare shoulders, I turned her so that her back 
was to me, and had her put her hands behind her back.  I made short 
work of securing her wrists behind her with the plastic handcuffs I 
kept in the glove compartment, just for little games like this.  Joy 
loved playing games, and she was a born exhibitionist; as for me, I was 
already sporting an incredibly stiff hardon, just thinking about the 
ride I had planned.  


Turning her till she faced forward once again, I proceeded to tightly 
band her slender body, running the shoulder harness between her breasts 
and strapping her into the seat with a definite "click."


I gave her another kiss, started the car, and then pressed the button 
to open up the roof, revealing Joy strapped in, with shoulders pulled 
back so that her small-mounded breasts stuck out proudly on either side 
of the binding strap. Was it my imagination or were the girl's nipples 
already hard? I took one of the little bumps between my fingers, 
testing it through the thin cotton fabric with a little pinch.  Joy 
wiggled her shoulders and gave out with a tight-lipped whimper. 

 
Now I pulled back to admire the view. The loose skirt rucked up around 
her waist had exposed those long sleek legs of hers all the way to the 
very top. One further adjustment was necessary.


I folded the skirt all the way up, crossing her lap; neatly arranging 
the pleats around her hips so that the bottom edge of Joy's lightly-
furred pussy could just be seen peeking out from below the hem.  
Slipping a hand between her legs, I wedged it up into her furry crotch, 
causing her to suck in a gasp of air.  I held Joy's cunt in my hand for 
a moment, squeezing gently, my fingers pressing up into the slick 
folds, feeling her wetness, her heat.  Joy gave out with an open-
mouthed moan, fell helplessly forward, squirming against me, panting in 
my ear.


Twisting my hand, I nudged her thighs apart.  I told her to keep them 
well-spread like that for the rest of our ride: a ride she was going to 
take sitting in the open car with her legs spread, bright purple 
panties on view stretched between her splayed knees. 


She started to say something, but I hushed her with a kiss on her 
opened mouth.  She was almost ready.  As a final touch, I adjusted the 
oversized sunglasses she wore pushed back on top of her head, dropping 
them down to re-settle them in place on her nose.


Those fortunate enough to be able to look down on our red sports car as 
we drove past would be treated to a spectacular view:  The pretty 
blonde exhibitionist, with her skirt hitched up, brazenly exposed, legs 
spread, displaced panties riding low on her thighs, all clearly visible 
to anyone with a higher vantage point. 


At my prompting, Joy would look up at passing motorists from behind her 
dark glasses to flash them a big sexy grin. It would be a ride Joy 
would never forget. 


Copyright 2004, Don Winslow
Comments: dwin2001@yahoo.com
For more of Don Winslow's erotic fiction visit: 
http://www.asstr.org/~Don_Winslow
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