WILD RIDE
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She clutched onto her binder tightly, the rain prickling down her now shivering, pale skin. Cindy Darwin had waited for hours for her high school crush, Henry, to arrive at the local Denny's nearby so they could study. In her mind, she had hoped they would kiss, and maybe, become something more than just friends. It was only until her hair got drenched along with her clothes that she realized he wasn't going to show. Cindy had called her mother a thousand times, but when you have a mother who prefers screwing her colleagues more than providing for you, you learn to just puff out a breath and deal with it. And that's what Cindy did: She dealt with it.

Deciding that she no longer wanted to look like a fool, Cindy began to walk home; thunder roaring up in the distance. As she waited for the WALK sign to light up, a sleek, shiny, red car pulled up to the light of the intersection.

Before Cindy could even cross the street, the passenger side window rolled down, revealing a strikingly beautiful woman with dyed crimson-red hair and a breathtaking complexion. She flashed Cindy a smile. "Need a ride, pretty girl?"

Cindy bit her bottom lip. "I don't think I want to," she replied nervously. "your car is probably full and I don't even know you."

The woman with red hair waved a careless hand in the air. "Relax," she said, "it's just me and my friend Scarlette. And my name is Emerald." she fixed her spaghetti strap, which caused her left breast to bounce slightly.  "Now, come on! Hop in!" She leaned over towards Cindy; her pearly white teeth exposing a devilish grin. "We won't bite."

Cindy hesitated for a brief moment, but then decided that it was for the best. Who knows? Maybe these girls can be her new friends. She hopped into the back seat; the rain pounding down as she closed the door.

With a sudden jolt from the gas pedal Scarlette pressed on, the three of them began to head north.

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"So, why were you out in the rain, Cindy?" Emerald asked as she began to light up a joint. At some point during the car ride, Cindy managed to introduce herself finally. The smell of Cannabis wavered in the car, calming Cindy's anxious body with ease. Emerald passed the joint to Scarlette, who took a quick drag from the substance and then passed it back to Emerald.

Taking a good look between the two women, Cindy found both Scarlette and Emerald attractive in their own way. Scarlette, for instance, had elegant, loose curls to cascade a tad bit down her shoulders; only touching her shoulderblade. She had rose flower tattoos and even a nice lip ring to accompany her creamy complexion and nose piercing. Scarlette had a slim physique, but was also burdened with rather two large, plump breasts to foreshadow her slim stomach. Emerald, on the other hand, was a completely different story when it came to looks: though her hair was a dyed crimson red, Emerald had piercing ocean-blue eyes, full, plump lips and a slim figure -- no tattoos, but she sported a snapback really well.

"Here," Emerald encouraged, passing Cindy the joint. "you could use this. You seemed to have had a stressful day." Her English accent rang through Cindy's ears like a beautiful orchestra in an empty auditorium. It wasn't posh, or strong enough to the point the young woman couldn't understand her, it was perfectly woven with a lilt. Something Cindy found oddly attractive.

"Thanks." She takes a drag of the joint without question, and as she inhales the Cannabis substance, her lungs give out and she coughs. "And to answer your question," she looks at Scarlette from the rearview mirror. "I was out in the rain because my study partner stood me up." She starts to feel her high kicking in, and therefore Cindy began to relax.

"Did ye happen to like this person?" Emerald asked, taking the joint from Cindy. "That could be the only explanation as to why you'd be drenched in the rain. How long have you been fancying the boy?"

Cindy furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. "How did you know he was a boy?"

Emerald shrugged. She turns to Scarlette and grins devilishly. "It's a straight girl thing," she says. "they wait on a boy to sweep them off their feet for hours, days, even decades." She chortles. "Are you straight, Cindy?"

Cindy looked at both women and gulped. "Is it bad that I think you both are fucking hot?" She blurted out. She immediately cupped her mouth in shock. She couldn't believe she had said that out loud.

Scarlette smirked. "No," her raspy voice replied, turning on the next road. "Not at all." She took a drag from the joint. "What time do you have to be home?"

Cindy shrugged. "Not anytime soon," she replied. "my mom is working late and is probably screwing her co-worker right now."

Emerald laughed. Cindy took note that the English punk woman had a beautiful laugh. "Want to go somewhere with us, yeah?" She asked. "There's a place Scar and I go to have fun."

Cindy shrugged once more. "Sure," she replied. "Why not?"

"Perfect." Scarlette said. They then drove farther from the city and into the desert ditches of California.

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"In case you didn't know already," Emerald began as the parked in an empty part of the desert sands. "Scarlette and I are together -- as in, we fuck each other all day long kind of a way."

Cindy nodded, chuckling at Emerald's humor. "Now I know," she replied. "I honestly thought you two were just friends."

Emerald nodded as she turned her head to scan at Cindy's figure. She had beautiful auburn locks, peach-colored skin and piercing hazel eyes. Her lips were full and plump; just begging to be kissed. Scarlette took note of Cindy's chest, and her mind trailed off elsewhere. The two women were obviously infatuated with Cindy, and wanted more than just a casual conversation.

With the car in park, both women licked their lips and smirked. "Have you ever experimented, Cindy?"

Cindy shook her head. "No."

Scarlette took off her seatbelt and climbed over to the back seat. She straddled Cindy and moved her eyes up and down her face; pressing her chest against Cindy's.

"Well then, we're just going to have to mark it off your list then, won't we?" Scarlette replied, tilting her head to the side.

Emerald opened the passenger's side back door and moved Cindy's hair to the side. "I think we do, Scar." She began to fumble her hand on Cindy's neck. "Yer very beautiful, Cindy."

Cindy felt her cheeks flush. "Thank you."

"Now," Scarlette said, "let's get down to business."

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Scarlette planted her thin lips on Cindy's, sucking her lower lip with her teeth while Emerald nipped at her neck. Cindy had her head tilted back, her eyes closed as she enjoyed this new-found sensation.

Cindy never thought she'd be interested in women, but there was something about these two strangers that just sparked within Cindy's bloodstream. She could kiss Scarlette all day and have Emerald mark her as hers.

Alternating their positions, Emerald decided to have a taste of Cindy. She cupped her face with a free hand and then their tongues began to waltz together in harmony while Scarlette managed to discard her black, band T-shirt.

With her breasts squeezed inside a black bra, Cindy found herself wanting to know what another woman's breasts looked like in person. She wanted to delicately remove the bra and fondle Scarlette's perfect breasts. Scarlette took note of Cindy's virgin eyes popping out of her head and smirked, guiding Cindy's hand to her right breast.

"Want to suck on my tit?" Emerald asked once she removed her mouth off of Cindy's. Cindy felt her cheeks flush red as she massaged Scarlette's clothed breast; watching Emerald remove her tank top which only revealed her perfectly round, perky breasts. Her nipples were hardened due to the air-conditioned breeze. She placed her left nipple at Cindy's mouth. "Go on," she coaxed. "Suck on it, love."

Cindy brought her mouth to the hard nub and sucked on it. The skin tasted wonderful, almost as if Emerald's breasts were made of nector. When the tip of her tongue met the tip of the nipple, a sudden cry of pleasure erupted from Emerald's mouth, causing Emerald to slightly buck her hips against Cindy's thigh. Cindy alternated to the other breast, suckling, licking and nibbling on the tender nub.

Scarlette guided Cindy's hand to Emerald's left breast, which caused the younger woman of the three to moan at the sensation of feeling Emerald's breast. She flicked her thumb on the slit of the nipple and melted at the sound Emerald's mewls.

Scarlette removed her bra and then proceeded to remove her jeans while also somehow managing to discard Emerald's jeans from her body. Now both women remained half naked with only their panties on.

At the sight of the two women almost completely bare, Cindy felt herself dampen. Emerald wore a red-laced G-string while Scarlette wore an electric blue thong. This time around, it was Cindy's turn to fondle with each woman's body; careful caresses accompanied by harsh squeezes and lots of foreplay.

Both women were hungry with desire. As they each got their turn of being fondled by their new-found partner, they began to fondle themselves and each other. They were wanting nothing more than to take turns in shoving their faces in between Cindy's legs. They wanted to make this bi-curious virgin scream in pure ecstasy. They wanted to posess her in every way possible with their own bodies.

"Get the strap on out," breathed Scarlette to Emerald as she hungrily gnawed at Cindy's throat; fondling her breasts which were now exposed and unwrapped by the work of yours truly. "the glove compartment." She suckled on the lain woman's tender nipples, hungrily humming against her breasts, licking around the plump flesh. Cindy felt her clit continue to dampen, and as she bucked her hips against Scarlette's dampened, clothed, core, she couldn't help but feel dirty. There was something erotic about having your tits licked and spit on that drove the inexperienced virgin wild.

Emerald did as she was told. She brought out the strap on but decided to bring out a few other things too: Gorilla tape and a much smaller dildo -- about five inches. She hands Scarlette the plastic cock and the tape while she proceeded to straighten out the straps of the strap on. Scarlette's eyes flickered with heated desire as she watched Cindy fall apart at the seams. And she was merely toying with her breasts. If toying with the plump flesh drove her near her climax, the blonde woman couldn't wait to fuck her senseless with her tongue, shove the strapped on vibrating dildo into her dripping pussy.

After straightening out the straps, Emerald managed to forcefully pull Cindy's arm away from Scarlette's body. Grabbing the other, she requested Scarlette hand her the tape and in seconds, Cindy's wrists were restrained behind the head placements of the back seat. While Scarlette rested in between Cindy's legs, she took it upon herself to widen Cindy's legs on each side of the driver's side seat and the passenger's. Now the young woman was restrained completely; unable to escape their death trap of exotic ecstasy.

Cindy's breath hitched to the back of her throat as she felt her body tense up. She had never been restrained before, much less had an orgasm or even attempted to have sex with anyone! It was all overwhelming, she almost wanted to cry.

Almost.

But her dripping core stated other wise.

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They each took their turn diving in Cindy's swollen, sweetened clit. Scarlette -- being the dominant one of the group -- had a different technique than Emerald. When Emerald sucked on her clit, she'd do it gently, but teasingly. She'd flick her tongue at the sensitive top resting in between her folds, then suck at the folds; slurping her escaping fluids in the process. When Scarlette managed to get a hold of Cindy, her tongue danced with ambition and a I'm just going to fuck you type of technique.

When Scarlette danced upon Cindy's clit with her pierced tongue, she covered her folds with her mouth; the tongue piercing penetrating into her moist entrance. Cindy was overwhelmed by these women. These beautiful, breathtaking, strangers resting in between her thighs; restraining her from anything but the willingness to touch. Cindy felt her temples, fingertips and toes begin to go numb. She was close, but not quite ready to explode.

Both women penetrated their fingers and tongues inside Cindy until they mutually -- and non-verbally --  agreed to fuck her.

It was only then that they took turns fucking her with the strap on and the solemn plastic cock; the friction of both items sending Cindy over the edge. She didn't know what to think as her moans engulfed the sound proofing of the car.

"That's it, baby." Scarlette hummed seductively, penetrating with the solemn toy. "Let it all go and make that pretty little pussy cum."

Emerald shoved her strap on dildo inside of Cindy, the vehicle now rocking back and forth. All three women chorused a series of moans, dirty talk and ecstasy.

"Yeah, fuck me just like that!"

"You're such a dirty little whore, taking our cocks deep inside ye!"

"You gonna cum for your Mommies? Yeah? You gonna cum all over our cocks aren't you? 'Cause that's the kind of slut you are! Taking cocks deep inside you!"

They shoved the toys in Cindy in unison; not at all surprised that Cindy could be stretched out to the max. Cindy was overwhelmed, and in seconds, she let out an elicit cry; a cry so loud and desperate, that the car shook. And it was in that moment, she cried out in bliss. Her first real orgasm.

"OH, YES!"

And there she rested. Restrained, but well spent. She looked at the two women, who were now licking the juices off of her and their toys.

"How was that for a ride home?" Scarlette asked.

Cindy panted. "It was... Amazing..."

Emerald smirked. "Good," she then began to tenderly remove the Gorilla tape from her ankles and wrists.

"Now," her English accent spoke once she was done. "Let's get ye home."

With that, all three women got dressed and resumed their previous positions, acting as if nothing happened between them.

However, Cindy won't ever forget what these women did to her. And in her mind,  she wouldn't mind having them do it again.