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The accident

"What could happen if you don’t drive properly"

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"This is a work of total fiction for others to enjoy."

The accident FICTION

Accidents happen, some bad some not so bad.


I was driving home, not looking forward to an empty house. Because of my job I couldn’t have pets as I was away for long periods. I was still 3 hours from home and feeling tired. Should I stop for a break. It would be safer. I pulled into the motorway services. Going into one of the outlets I chose a snack and a coffee. As I left I purchased a magazine to read while I rested before continuing my journey. Sat back in my driving seat I started reading. When I awoke there was a girl sat besides me, she was putting lipstick on.
“Who are you and what are you doing in my car?” I asked.
With a slight European accent she introduced herself.
“I’m Ophelia, Ophelia Dick and I was giving you a lovely experience, I hope. If you look down you’ll see.”
I looked down. Oh f… my flies were open and my dick was hanging out, limp with a slight discharge on the purple mushroom head.
“You haven’t just sucked me in the car park where we could be caught?” I asked.
“Mmmm I did, and your cum is very tasty, I haven’t had a lovely load like yours for ages.” Ophelia whispered.
“Well thank you, but what now?” I enquired.
“Easy we drive out of here, after you have put yourself away, you never know who might see you exposed.” She giggled.
“Mmmm you took it out, perhaps you should put it back.” I answered.
“I tried but it would not bend enough as I held it.” She cheekily replied.
I tucked myself away and zipped up.
“Where are you headed?” I asked.
“Anywhere south, I got a lift here by a truck driver who is turning east off the motorway, then back north. So anywhere south.” She answered.
We joined the traffic, Ophelia made herself comfortable reclining her seat. I concentrated on driving but couldn’t help notice how her skirt had risen up her thighs, I was sure she was wearing stockings, hold ups or suspenders, I wonder. By the time we were within a couple of miles from my exit, I thought it was time to wake her up. I gently touched her leg.
“Mmmm, that’s nice. You have a very gentle touch.” She said sleepily.
I moved my hand off her nylon clad leg.
“Sorry, we are approaching my exit and I wanted to wake you so would be aware of where you, we are.” I mumbled.
“Where are we?” She asked sitting up.
“About 3 miles from my house, I live alone and I need to buy some fresh food.” I told her.
“I can help you, if you like.” Ophelia offered.
“Thank you, after can I drop you anywhere, friends, family?” I enquired.
“Perhaps somewhere that’s dry and possibly warm.”
“You haven’t anywhere to stay?” I asked.
“No, I’m starting over, I couldn’t get work, too much unemployment, so I thought I’d start over down here in the south, perhaps in the tourist sector.” She told me hopefully.
“But you don’t have anything with you, clothes toiletries etc.” I replied.
“I do, they are on the back seat.” She replied.
“I must have been in a real deep sleep, when you got in my car.” I said.
“You were and you were having an erotic dream, I saw you making a tent in your trousers, I couldn’t resist investigating it. I’m really glad I did.” She told me.
By now we were in all night supermarket. We got out of the car into fine drizzle of rain. Quickly we entered the shop and soon had a reasonable basket of food. As we left the store the heavens opened and by the time we got in the car we were soaked through.
“I think we both better get to my home and get warm and dry before we get a chill.” I offered.
“Th, thank you.” Ophelia shivered.
“That rain was particularly cold and heavy.” I uttered unnecessarily.
“And penetrating, it’s soaked me right through to my undies.” Ophelia spoke as she shivered.
I turned the car heater up to max, and drove home. I operated the button to open the garage door, drove in closed the door. I unset the alarm, being away more than home I needed to secure my possessions.
“Wow, it’s like Fort Knox.” Ophelia exclaimed.
“Just don’t want anyone breaking in or squatting while I’m away.” I answered.
“Now we need to get warm and dry, we can shower then put on dry clothes, while I heat the pizza.” I added.
I showed her the guest bathroom, while I used the master bathroom.
When we returned to the kitchen the pizza was cooked. Ophelia was wearing a bathrobe.
“I hope this is alright.” She enquired.
“Absolutely, you look good in it.” I replied
She released the tie opened the front and spun round. Revealing a black lacy bra and matching tiny panties, her breasts weren’t huge but they did fill the cups nicely.
“Oh wow, you are really gorgeous.” I gushed.
“Can we eat? I’m famished.” She asked.
We tucked in to the pizza with cups of coffee to warm us. I suggested after I loaded the dishwasher we sat and watched some television. We sat together, Ophelia snuggled up to me gaining some of my warmth. During our viewing, I asked if she had someone she should contact to let them know she was safe.
“No there’s no body I need to contact. I hope I can crash on your sofa tonight as it’s still pouring out there.” She requested.
“You could use the spare bedroom, or share my bed for warmth.” I offered.
“I like the sound of the warmth offer.” Ophelia replied.
“That’s settled then, shall we got to bed?” I whispered, putting my arm around her shoulders and hugging her tight.
“Mmmm let’s, right know.” Ophelia uttered grabbing my hand hauling me to my feet.
In the bedroom she removed the bathrobe, she expertly reached behind her back and unclipped her bra, that joined the bathrobe on the chair. She slipped beneath the covers, and wriggling around she had removed her panties and threw with her bra.
I stripped down to my briefs.
“I hope you fully charged for me.” She said.
Sliding down my briefs I was starting to erect. She was sat up her breasts looked gorgeous over the duvet. I clambered into bed with her and put my arm around her.
“I have to ask you to be gentle with me as you will be my first.” She informed me.
“What, oh I am honoured, you are such a beautiful woman.” I replied and kissed her full on the lips.
Her tongue snaked out and into my mouth. We kissed long and passionately, soon her hand was stroking me, arousing me even more. Breaking from the kiss, I moved down and kissed, licked and suckled on her nipples. Little moans escaped from her lips.
“Mmmm that’s heaven, oh I’m so ready for you to take me now. I need you in me.” Ophelia panted.
I moved over her, her legs parted, she still had hold of me and guided me to her secret place. I gently pressed myself into her.
“Slowly sweetheart, slowly.” She gasped.
We made love for what seemed like hours but probably a lot less. When I sensed the tingling sensation of an impending ejaculation. Ophelia must have sensed something as she wrapped her legs around my back, holding me into her. I pumped and pumped my cream into her. Slowly I subsided and Ophelia released me. I eased out, and rolled onto my back. Ophelia slid down the bed and took me into her mouth. She licked me clean, then moved back up. Laying next to me.
“You do have tasty cream.” She whispered, licking her lips.
“Thank you.” I replied.
“I think I owe you an explanation.” She started.
“I am not a genetic woman, I haven’t got the inner workings, I’ve always been a of an adventurer, thrill seeker. Well I tried one too many thrills and came unstuck, I ended up in hospital with my Crown Jewels beyond repair. I was informed that the surgeon could rebuild my bits but it wood only be any good for peeing, or I could have reassignment surgery including breast augmentation with hormone injections followed by tablets. I opted for reassignment. My family thought I’d died. They even had a memorial service. The surgeons financed everything and set up a trust fund. So I’m the result of a tragic accident.” Ophelia explained.
“For me it was a fortunate accident.” I told her kissing her fully and tasting my cum on her lips.
“Mmmm I could get to like this,”
“If you have nowhere to live, why don’t you stay here for as long as you like?” I offered.
“Thank you, I’d really love to.” She gasped with tears forming in her eyes.

The end.

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