An unforgetable night

It started out like most nights out, I was having a few drinks with a couple of friends and we ended up at a night club with the usual loud music and flashing lights. I danced with my friends and after a few beers ventured a bit further to ask some of the women at the club to dance. Some gave me a polite no thanks, a few danced with me but after the dance would go back to their own table and friends.
“You don’t seem to be having any luck” one of my friends commented.
A couple of songs later I decided to call it a night and said goodnight to my friends leaving them at the club.
I was parked a short distance away and walked to my car. I had to drive through the industrial part of town to get back to my place and at that time of night there are very few cars around.
I stopped at a set of lights behind another car and waited for the lights to change. Despite the fact that there were no other cars around we waited forever for our lights to change. When they did the car in front of me didn’t react so I gave a short toot of the horn. The driver looked in the mirror and realised the lights had finally changed and revved the car to move forward. Judging by the noise of the engine they were not in gear. I could see them fumbling with the gear shift. Suddenly the reverse lights for the car in front of me came on and I heard them rev the engine. I started tooting my horn as I realised they were in reverse and were about to back into me. Sure enough the car in front took off backwards straight into me. I saw them lift their hands to their head as they realised their error. I shook my head slowly and motioned with my hands that they should pull over to the side of the road on the other side of the intersection. We both moved forward and parked our cars. The other car stopped about 15m in front of mine. I had stopped by a light to survey the damage. The front of my car wasn’t too bad despite the speed that the other car hit me at the distance it had to travel was only 2-3m so it minimalised the damage. It had been a few minutes since the accident and the driver from the other car hadn’t even hopped out of their car so I walked forward the 15 or so metres to where they were parked and stood by the window. It was a woman in her 30’s and she was talking on her mobile. I tapped on the window and she jumped. She put the phone down in a hurry opened the door and climbed out. “I’m so sorry” she said “it’s my husband’s car and I’m not used to driving a manual. Is there much damage?”
“Not to my car” I said walking to the rear of her car to inspect the damage to it. “Looks like you got off lightly too, some bumper damage and a little paint work”.
“My husband will kill me he loves this car and doesn’t even know I’m using it. He’s away and my car had a flat battery so I took his”.
“We had better swap insurance details and phone numbers” I suggested.
“Do we have too? I don’t want my husband to find out”.
She leaned back on the car in a seductive pose. She was in a short summer dress with a split up the front showing off a lovely long pair of legs. She started playing with her hair and had her breasts thrusted forward emphasising them through the thin material of her dress. The neck line of the dress sat very low and I could see her breasts rising and falling as she breathed. It was obvious she wasn’t wearing a bra and was flirting with me.
“Maybe we could come to some arrangement so that my husband never finds out about this. He doesn’t need to know now does he? I could make it worth your while”
“What did you have in mind?”
She moved towards me touching her fingers to her mouth and pouting her lips. She reached at my crotch with her hand and started rubbing my cock through my pants. Sliding my hand under the material of her dress I cupped one of her breasts. We kissed like two love struck teenagers in heat, she was grabbing at my hair with both hands messing it up.
“Suck my tits” she demanded. I moved my head down to suck on them as she pulled at the plunging neckline to expose them for me. I heard the material of her dress tear as she pulled so hard and her breasts fell out for me to suck. By now my cock was hard as rock and feeling mighty uncomfortable in my pants. I felt her hands fumble at my zipper and her hands tug my underpants pulling them to one side as my cock sprung free. I couldn’t believe it, here I was in the middle of the night in a public street doing this to a total stranger, none of my friends would ever believe me.
I was sucking on her tits as she stroked my cock when she said “I want you to fuck me, I want you to fuck me hard”.
“Where? Here?” I asked.
“Yes fuck me here” she replied hopping up onto the back of her car and leaning back of the rear window lifting her dress up and opening her legs for me.
“I don’t have a condom” I replied.
“I don’t want a condom I want to feel your cock inside of me”
“I dropped my pants to the ground and freed my cock from the restraints of my underwear letting them fall to my ankles too. I waddled closer to her car so that I could fuck her. I fumbled with her underwear pulling them roughly to the side. Her legs were too far spread to take them off her. “Tear them off me” she shouted “I want your cock in me now!”
So I pulled hard on her panties until they gave way tearing on one side only but enough for me to access her pussy. I slid my cock into her easily as she was incredibly wet. I started off slowly pumping my cock in and out of her.
“Harder” she demanded. So I picked up the pace slamming into her harder.
“Pull my hair she demanded”. I grabbed her long hair with my left hand and pulled hard on her hair.
“Now slap my face, I like it rough”. I started slapping her face with my right hand but not very hard as I wasn’t too sure how much she wanted and not wanting to hurt her.
Suddenly I was aware of flashing lights and a siren. I looked over my shoulder to see a police car screech to a holt and 2 officers jump out.
How embarrassing was this going to be for us? The woman started sobbing loudly. The officer’s came at us with their guns drawn. I stopped everything raising my hands up and turning to face the officers. The woman jumped off the car and ran sobbing towards them.
“I can explain everything” I said to the officers.
“Shut up and put your hands on the car” barked one of the police officers pointing his gun at me.
“Aren’t you over reacting” I said as the officer approached me grabbing my right hand and twisting it up my back as he slammed my head on to the boot of the car. I started to struggle and protest but he now had both my hands behind me and the hand cuffs on. This is not how I thought the evening was going to end. With my face pressed firmly into the car boot he reefed up my pants and underwear roughly zipping up my pants and dragged me towards the police car. The woman was being comforted by the other officer as she sobbed I could hear her saying to him “Thank god you came along I don’t know what he would have done to me“
The police officer opened the rear door of the police car and pushed me roughly inside striking my head on the car as I was pushed in.

That was six months ago and I am currently out on bail. I am facing several charges, the most serious is rape. No one believes my story, not even my barrister. Apparently when I was inspecting my car for damage the woman was calling the police on her mobile phone telling them that I had rammed her car from behind and she feared for her safety. She isn’t even married and the car is hers, she has had it for a few years. I’m told to prepare for the worst and are looking at 5-8 years in prison for rape and several accounts of assault etc. And of course the 2 officers that arrested me are her prime witnesses. When they pulled up they witnessed me fucking her while pulling on her hair and slapping her about the face and head. Her dress was torn and her underwear had been ripped off.
I’m screwed.