Phil's Futa Fling (futa/m, tall, oral, size, growth, excessive cum, lactation)

First time posting, long time lurker. Hope you enjoy.

Four weeks ago Phil finally caught a lucky break. A lucky job prospect out east came through and now he had a little over a month to make his arrangements. Moving from California to the east coast was no easy feat in 1976. Luckily for Phil, he did not own much in his one flat apartment in downtown L.A. In fact, all of his belongings fit rather nicely in the back of his 1957 Ford Fairlane.

The day came at last, Phil's last day in warm California. He took one last minute to walk through his empty flat before sprinting down the stairs and hopping into his vintage rambler. Through the busy traffic and up the mountain range he drove as he reached the High Desert area. Now it was just him and the open road, not a car or truck for miles now. The dry wind rushing over the top of his convertible gave him a sense of freedom he hasn't felt in years.

Just after crossing the Nevada state line, Phil catches sight of something in the distance ahead. It appears to be a person...a hitchhiker. As he got closer, he could see that it was in fact a young woman. The woman was jumping up and down trying to get his attention. Phil began to slow down and pull over, stopping right in front of the woman.

"Hey! Thanks for stopping!", the young woman yelled.

"Yeah.", Phil awkwardly yelped.

Phil had no idea what he was doing. Normally he would never pick up a hitchhiker. As the woman approached his jaw nearly dropped. She easily stood well over 6 feet, almost a foot taller than short Phillip even. Her small shoulders emphasized her much larger G-cup breasts barely being held in place by a green bikini top. From there, her hourglass waist and flat stomach sat atop her huge fleshy 55 inch wide hips and ass. Her thick thighs protruded down from her daisy duke jean shorts down to her cute feet in thong sandals. Her skin was the color of cream coffee and not a blemish on her. Her large aviator sunglasses and sun hat hid most of her face. She was a bit out of breath from jogging towards Phil's car.

"Wow, nice car."

"Heh, thanks."

She leaned onto Phil's passenger side door, her heavy breast were almost heaved into the seat.

"So...where you headed?"

"Well, where are you headed?"

She chuckles lightly.

"East. Really, as far east as I can. I would appreciate a ride."

Phil's mind was already made up so he took no time in answering her.

"Sure hop in. I'm also headed east. I'll take you as far as I can."

The woman smiled from ear to ear as she flopped her worn dufflebag into the backseat on top of Phil's wadded up clothes and plopped into his passenger seat. Her breasts and booty jiggling as she struggled to get her seatbelt on.

"I'm Phil by the way."

The woman smiled and extended her hand.

"Aleph.

Aleph's high pitched voice was full of life and youth. She removed her hat and sunglasses to reveal almost a yard of pitch black hair draped across her beauti