Accident


Posted by Rache on July 03, 2001 at 03:55:46:

(m/f,carcrash,non-cons,police)
Accident by Rachael

The man was driving through the endless flat landscape of Oklahoma and hadn't seen another car in almost 2 hours when he saw the overturned vehicle. It was a Honda, a nice one maybe when it was new, but now just a twisted mess. He slowed down and pulled over a hundred yards short of the wreck. The car was lying in a ditch, maybe 30 feet away from the road itself. It wasn't hard to see what had happened, skid marks led out of the ditch and across the road and back leading up to the spot where the car lay on it's roof.

"Driver must fallen asleep," the man muttered to himself. "Went off the left side and woke up, did a little panic'n and steered a little too much. Flipped 'er right over."

He called out, asking if anyone was there, if anyone was hurt. But he heard nothing except the low hissing of steam from the ruptured radiator. The man walked around he passenger side, getting on his hands and knees to peer into the small 18" gap left when the roof had collapsed. He saw a body on the driver's side, just one occupant.

The man got back up, slapping the dust from his jeans. He walked around what was left of the front of the car, sniffing the air for gasoline, but luckily the fuel tank had held together. On the driver's side he could see a girl, probably not much more than 16 although it was hard to tell. She was lying halfway out, through the shattered driver's door window. Her body from the bellybutton down was still inside and he thought the roof had probably crushed the life out of her.

Her face was attractive, even through the dozens of small cuts and the thick drying blood that covered most of her forehead. "I guess those airbags really work, huh?" The man said to himself as he knelt to examine her more closely. He reached out, gently touching her face, turning it slightly to face him. He was surprised to see her chest rising slightly and he could here a soft, ragged breath escaping her lips. She was still alive; he spoke to her, loudly.

"Hey, Hey girl.... Are you awake? Can you hear me?"

There was a moan and one eye opened slightly, the other one had swollen shut and the skin was turning a deep reddish blue around it. Her eye was red and the iris huge and black, deep in shock. She parted her lips as if to speak but only a low moan came out. Blood came out suddenly and he wondered if she'd bit her tongue? Or if her lungs had been damaged, filling with blood.

The man carefully opened her lips and mouth, tilting the head slightly so he could push a finger inside. He looked and could see no obvious cuts, but there was a lot of blood. She was drowning as her lungs slowly filled with it. He looked around and saw the roof of the car had compressed her body, not really breaking the skin but probably causing very serious internal injuries. He doubted she'd survive much longer.

"Hey, girl...Listen to me...You're going to be ok. I'm gonna get you out of here, ok? But you have to stay awake, look at me...You have to keep looking at me ok?"

Her one good eye opened a little wider and she moved her lips. Her left arm moved slightly and her right lay at a twisted angle, bent the wrong way with a piece of bone sticking out just above her elbow. The man walked back to his car getting a little medical kit and the half-full bottle of water he had left. He returned and washed her face clean, dabbing with cotton gauze and the cool water. She really was quite pretty, must have been a real looker a couple hours ago he reasoned.

She coughed a little as she lay there, her eye seemed focused a little more now, at least enough the man thought that she'd know she wasn't alone. He looked at her body, her chest and pulled out his knife. He cut her T-shirt from the neckline down as far as he could between her breasts, exposing them to the warm sun.

"Christ kid, you're a knockout!" He laughed a little at his clever pun. "I bet you're boyfriend's gonna be mighty sad to see you like this."

The girl moaned again, a little louder and he dabbed at the blood leaking from her lips. "Shhhhh....Don't talk honey...I know it hurts, don't worry...Just a little longer and everything will be fine. Helps coming."

Yeah helps coming, he thought, on a pale horse! He smiled again and felt his cock swelling in his jeans. Damn! She had some fine little titties shame to let them go to waste! The man placed a gentle hand on her left breast, massaging it slowly while he watched her face. He felt the nipple hardening under his soft pressure and he pulled and twisted it gently.

"You like that huh?" He said to her in a whisper, bending his face close. "Yeah, you're body don't know what's going on, but it knows what feels good." He moved his mouth to her breast, licking and sucking her nipple between his lips. He bit softly; chewing it with his teeth while his hand squeezed her other perfect breast. He switched back and forth while she moaned, not in delight, but pain and shock. That didn't bother the man suckling her firm teen breast though, in fact he liked it even better that way.

"Honey? How are we doing? Still with me?" He asked her after giving her right nipple one last love bite. "I want you to do something for me, ok? Cause helps coming and we don't have much time..." The man took her hand in his, "Just give me a little squeeze if you understand what I'm sayin' to ya."

The girl gave a ragged sigh and he felt her hand squeeze his, very weakly but definitely. She wasn't out of it yet, good, he thought. "I'm gonna give you something to keep your mind of things ok?" Another squeeze, maybe even a hint of a smile, but he didn't think so. She was just reacting to his voice, to the half-dreamt hope that she was dreaming.

The man stood up and removed his belt, laying it on the ground beside her. He looked down at her pretty face, bruised and cut, but nevertheless quite appealing. He unzipped his pants and exposed his rigid penis. He stroked it for a moment or two, thinking how lucky he was. Not gonna let a chance like this go by, no sir!

He knelt near her head and leaned forward, bracing his body with one hand while he used the other to guide his swollen prick to the injured girl's lips. He rubbed the head around her mouth, some blood was leaking from the corner of her lip and he stroked his cock over it, getting the head wet and red.

"Com'on baby.... You're gonna like this.... Suck some cock for me baby...You can do it..." He pushed the head past her parted lips and into her mouth. Her jaw moved to accommodate his intrusion and he felt her teeth grazing the head. "Yeah.... That's it girl...Take some cock in your sweet little mouth."

She moaned and tried to turn her face away but his cock and her weakness held him firmly inside her. He began to thrust slowly, pushing more of his fat cock into her mouth. He was groaning with pleasure as he felt the warm wetness surrounding his prick. He wished he could see her face as he mouth fucked her, so he slowly and carefully turned his body so he was kneeling, straddling her shoulders. He tried to keep his leg away from her fractured arm, but he couldn't help bumping it and she moved quickly, with newfound strength and a deep moan came from inside her. Hot blood bubbled around the shaft and the man grinned with pleasure.

"That's more like it baby! Suck my lil' bitch fucker!" He pushed hard into her mouth, watching as her good eye opened wide and he deliberately put more weight on her broken arm. It seemed to bring her around a little more and he liked that. He was making short hard jabs into the back of her mouth and he wished she'd open up for him. "Swallow it honey...Com'on take it all..."

He felt her gasping, ragged with a slight gurgling sound as she fought for air. He felt her making a swallowing motion and he pushed his cockhead into her throat, feeling her soft muscles close around him. "Ahhhh.... God! Honey you're a good little cocksucker!"

He pushed his cock into her throat as deep as possible, leaning forward and working the thick shaft into her throat. He held it there while he watched her red stained eye open wider, pain was being replaced by real panic. Even through shock she knew what was happening, what little air her lungs had been laboring to provide a few minutes before was nonexistent now. She struggled to breathe around the man's thick cock buried in her throat but it was no use. In fact it only made him feel better.

He watched as the water washed over her face and her eye closed. He kicked her elbow, bringing her around again with a flash of pain. He reached for the water bottle again and poured some over her face. "Stay with me sugar.... Make me come baby, show me how much you love my hard cock." He reached back to grab her right nipple and twisted it savagely, pulling it, as if trying to rip it away from her breast.

He was so close to coming now, only a few more seconds. He kept ripping at her nipple and talking to her. "You're so beautiful baby.... Such a good little cocksucker!" He was stabbing with tiny strokes of his cock, feeling her throat muscles contract around him. Her tongue fluttered under the shaft like a wounded bird and blood spilled around the shaft as it slid little by little past her stretched lips.

He suddenly felt his balls tighten and tried to hold back, but it was no use. His sperm jetted thickly out of his swollen cock straight down the girl's throat, into her ruptured stomach. He pulled her breast hard, digging his fingers deep into the flawless globe as if trying to lift her body by her tit. He grabbed her head by the hair and lifted her head suddenly, pulling her mouth even closer to the root of his buried cock as he spilled his hot semen into her broken body. She was convulsing, her body shuddering as the lack of air put her into spasms, trying to breathe. Her lungs already mostly filled with blood were engorged and she was drowning anyway, the tiny sacs bursting unseen in her chest.

She stopped moving as the man held his cock inside her, his balls empty now. He looked at her face and there was no life in her eye. He let her head drop to the hard ground with a thud and he slowly pulled his cock free of her mouth. He stood up and looked down at her lifeless form. He started putting his cock away then thought better of it, he took aim and let loose with a stream of piss on her face and chest. He watched with satisfaction as his hot yellow piss filled her mouth. He shook himself clean and zipped himself up. He put his heavy belt back on his pants and dug a cigarette out of his shirt pocket. He lit it and walked slowly back to his car.

The man reached inside and unhooked the mic from the dashboard. "Dispatch, this Sheriff Brody, over."

the end.
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