I’d saved up my babysitting money when I was in high school and as soon as I graduated, I’d saved up enough to go to Europe for a couple of months. On a strict budget, mind you, public transportation and youth hostels, nothing fancy, but I wanted to see what I could on the funds I had.
When I was in France, I had underestimated how expensive it was going to be, and even public transportation seemed a luxury, so I walked a lot, and yet I wanted to go out into the countryside, not just stay in Paris. I’d gotten a map and could tell how far it was outside of the city and didn’t want to spend, so decided to hitchhike to get out there and back, perhaps not the wisest choice, but youth can make us choose what isn’t the best option.
I set out early one morning map and backpack in hand and stuck out my thumb. It wasn’t long before a man pulled over and he was well dressed in a suit, so I assumed he wouldn’t be some killer or something and I got in. He didn’t seem to speak any English, and my French was limited to asking where the nearest bathroom was and a few other must know phrases.
We drove along for a while and as we didn’t understand each other, I’d just pointed to the place on the map and showed him when I got in and he nodded his head so I figured he was going in that general direction. He placed his hand on my thigh and I pushed it off, then he took my hand and placed it on his crotch. I had a feeling the drive wasn’t going to be quite as free as I thought, I figured I did get a ride, a handjob wasn’t too great of a cost, so I unzipped him and pulled out his large, fat, uncut cock and started pumping it in my hand. He seemed to approve. He was already oozing precum, and I spread it all over his cock and stroked it up and down faster and faster as he drove. It wasn’t too long until he came all over my hand and shortly after we arrived at my destination. I went into a small cafe bathroom to wash up and he continued on his way.
I spent the day exploring the countryside and it was lovely, and I took some great pics. As night was falling, it was time to go back to the hostel and I needed another ride back. I stood outside the same cafe that night and thumbed a ride home, this time from a truck driver. He looked a bit rougher than the businessman, but I just wanted to go back and sleep. I got up in the truck of his cab and we went back towards Paris. It was all pretty uneventful until we were nearly back and he pulled of onto a deserted road and turned off the truck. He spoke a bit of English however and pointed towards the back of his truck cab and said, “you go back, we fuck.”
I hadn’t counted on this, but again figured the ride wasn’t really free. I just thought it easier to go along than struggle and maybe get hurt, so I crawled back there and took my panties off and pulled up my skirt. He climbed on top of me and stuck it in, I just wanted it over with, and he was huffing and puffing, but it started to feel really good actually, and even though I hadn’t bargained on this, I was beginning to enjoy it. He too had a nice, uncut, thick cock and even though he was older than I’d have wanted for a guy I’d date, he was moving pretty well and I was indeed getting wet and started to really meet his thrusts and grabbed onto him as his cock rubbed against my clit, which was glistening with my juices.. I wrapped my legs around him and pulled him deeper inside with every thrust and fuck, he really wasn’t bad at all! He did make me cum, and he came shortly afterwards. We then crawled back to the front and he dropped me off right at the hostel door. It was a fun trip, I must say!
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