A stranger caught me masturbating in public and helped me to cum. [Car sex]

The car was a dirty, old sedan, parked in a secluded spot by the woods, and my cunt was a throbbing mess, desperate for relief. I’d hiked up my skirt, spread my legs wide, and plunged two fingers deep inside my slick pussy, moaning softly as I fucked myself. Sweat dripped down my tits, my breath hitched, and my clit throbbed under the relentless pressure of my thumb. Suddenly, a shadow loomed over me. I looked up, startled, to see a rough-looking stranger leaning against the car door. His eyes were dark, hungry, and locked onto my spread thighs and glistening cunt. “Need some help with that, sweetheart?” he growled, his hand already unzipping his pants. I hesitated for a second, then nodded, too far gone to care. He climbed in, his cock hard and ready, and pushed my hand aside, taking over the rhythm. His fingers were thick, calloused, and brutally efficient, driving me wild as he fucked me with them, his palm grinding against my clit. I gasped, arching my back, as he leaned down and sucked my nipple into his mouth, biting down hard. The pain mixed with pleasure, sending jolts of electricity through my body. I was a writhing, desperate mess, begging for more, for harder, for deeper. He obliged, adding another finger, stretching me wide, his thumb circling my asshole. I screamed, my orgasm ripping through me, my pussy clenching around his fingers as he milked every last drop of pleasure from my body. He grunted, pulling his fingers out and replacing them with his cock, pounding into me, chasing his own release. My tits bounced with each thrust, my nipples aching, my body slick with sweat. He came with a roar, his cock pulsing inside me, filling me with his hot cum. I lay there, panting, my body spent, my cunt sore, but satisfied beyond belief.