Picked Up Hitchhiking By A MILF
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I was hitchhiking north towards Santa Cruz, to visit some friends. It was late at night, I was standing under a street lamp along the highway, and I realized I wouldn't get there anytime soon. I'd begun to think about where to spend the night...would it be another night sleeping under a bridge? After 20 minutes or so, a BMW pulled over, and I jumped in. He said he wasn't going far, but I wasn't about to turn down a ride!At this point I'd had some experience with gays I'd met while hitchhiking....
When I woke up, Jim was holding me. Well, spooning me, to be exact. I always enjoyed waking up being held by my husband. I realized that I was a little sore between my legs. As I lay there, I felt the need to pee real badly. I managed to ease out from under Jim without waking him, and I went to the bathroom. When I came back, I looked at Jim lying there, wondering how he was going to feel when he woke up. I felt relaxed and very content. If I weren't sore between my legs, everything would...
“Damn, shit, fuck!” I shouted, banging my hands on the steering wheel, shaking my head from side to side, my long hair flailing, “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”My car had just slid off the goddamn icy road into a ditch and it was getting dark.Now, what? I sighed, knowing my cell phone was dead.I had lost the charger and was going to get a new phone when I got home. "Who knew I'd slide into a fucking ditch," I muttered to myself, angrily rationalizing my procrastinating tendency.I’m going to have to...
Straight Sex“Damn, Shit, Fuck!” I shouted, banging my hands on the steering wheel and shaking my head from side to side, my long hair flailing, “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” My car had just slid off the goddamn icy road into a ditch and it was getting dark. Now, what? I sighed, knowing my cell phone was dead. I had lost the charger and was going to get a new phone when I got home. "Who knew I'd slide into a fucking ditch," I muttered to myself, angrily rationalizing my procrastinating tendency. I’m going to...
Straight SexChapter Two: Futa's First Sinful Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “Did you know there's a convent in the middle of the Nebraska cornfields?” I asked Adelia, the delicious and fun woman interviewing me on my forty-eight birthday. We were talking about my life as the world's first futa while across the world people were watching the broadcast streamed live over the internet. “Really?” Adelia asked, blinking those soft-brown eyes of her. She pursed those delicious...
C/D Teens Hitchhiking Adventure: PT 1 Revised[For the sake of clarity and a better representation my of my adventures as a C/D teen to you all, I've revised my first story published here as I was in haste with earlier said post, My apologies as I am not a computer wiz or distinguished writer, hope you enjoy,thanx] It was a 200 mile journey from the city to the outskirts of a small town by the countryside where I live, I have hitchhiked this road many a time but this day proves to be an...
One I walked to the highway at the edge of town. It was aSaturday, the first weekend in June. I decided to hitchhike toCareyville. It's only claim to fame is that it is bigger than thetown I lived in. My name is Joey. I grew up with my mother andher parents. She had gotten pregnant in high school and had givenbirth to me. Everyone thought I was her little brother, but shewas my mom. My Gran raised me, though. Mom never took that muchinterest in it, although I...
Chapter Three: Futa's First Passionate Ritual By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “Surreal?” asked Amelia, her face growing serious, her eyes growing bold. I could see that skilled interviewer inside of her pouncing on my words. For most of our talk as we discussed my life as the world's first futa, she was laughing and giggling and horny to fuck me. Now she was focused. “In what way was it surreal?” “Because... I don't know any other word to describe discovering the...
C/D Teens Hitchhiking Adventure: PT 3[More of my memories to share, hopefully represented in a proper format as much as possible I take heart to what I write as they are from my adventures that I cherish, altho I'm no wiz at this computer or an accomplished writer I do write my own, hope you all enjoy these stories as some have]The days leading to months fell off the calendar as my life took a turn for the unexpected, chance encounters turned into something real and crazy loving, having the...
(part 1 (http://xhamster.com/user/experimental92/posts/329911.html)) It's been a long time since I logged on here and i'd almost forgotten about the first installment of my hitchhiking story. What follows is the followup I found in my documents library from a few inebriated nights writing, It's not great but it's as good as i'm likely to do anytime soon and I hope it will appeal to some of you freaks more perverse fantasies. I'd love any feedback you feel like giving me. :)Part 2.Against my hip...
The story so far; As a feminine androgynous new romantic Hitchhiking back from Belgium in the summer of 1982 I was given a lift by an English trucker from just outside Antwerp. After signing me on to the ferry as his drivers mate I had to spend the night in his cab in Dover while he waited for customs clearance. I flirted with him during the evening and when we got back to the cab he showed that he wasn't as straight as I thought and fucked me hard, leaving bite marks on my neck and...
April 17th, 2047 “Surreal?” asked Amelia, her face growing serious, her eyes growing bold. I could see that skilled interviewer inside of her pouncing on my words. For most of our talk as we discussed my life as the world’s first futa, she was laughing and giggling and horny to fuck me. Now she was focused. “In what way was it surreal?” “Because ... I don’t know any other word to describe discovering the cult,” I said, feeling like that same wide-eyed twenty-two year-old futa who wandered...
It started in in southern New Mexico, the desert. I hitched along the road under the baking sun for hours with not a single driver bothering to give me a ride. I was 19 that summer, recently failed out of college, broke, homeless, and sweating my balls off. Finally…when the sun was about half down and as much of my skin exposed as possible (to help with the heat) I got a ride from a trucker in a water truck. He pulled to the side of the road, I got my shit and ran to the passenger door and...
GayI was sort of down on my luck, and a friend in Florida called to say that he had a job for me if I could get by next week he would hold it for me. This caught me without a car or much money to fly or even take a bus so after thinking about it I decided the only chance was to hitchhike. I through some clothes in my old Army duffle bag and headed out from Dallas across country. My first ride was with an older guy who understood my situation and got me all the way to louisiana. He dropped me in a...
"Good morning, Sir", I greeted. "Oh hello", he replied. I had a feeling that I would get along with him, bearing in mind the risk included when travelling with a guy that strong through a remote area like this. My mother had warned me. "Could you take me for a ride?" I asked. "Yes, of course" he said. We drove off together and were making quite a few miles before stopping at a parking spot in the woods. "I got a cabin here, not far in. Do you want to join me for a...
It was a 200 mile journey from the city to the outskirts of a small town by the countryside where I live, I have hitchhiked this road many a time but this day proves to be an exhilarating adventure into my first cross-dressing sexual encounter, I had my large backpack I carried with me with my belongings including in secret my lingerie, heels makeup etc. about 60 or so miles out a 4 wheel drive hauling a horse trailer pulled up alongside me, rolled down the passenger window a man who seemed to...
(It has been 3 years since I used to fool around with Mark, but I still hitchhiked every now and then even if I wasn't going anywhere hoping for some fun). I was walking home late at night and a man pulls up and asks me if would like a ride. It is cold outside, I am wearing just shorts and a t-shirt, plus his car is super nice so I say yes. I get in and the leather seats have a heater and I feel better instantly.“Where you headed?”, he asks me.“Home, 4 miles straight ahead on the right” I tell...
I spent pretty much all weekend just getting high and jacking off and thinking about last Friday night. I did go shopping and buy myself some clothes on Saturday since Mark had given so much money and I usually spend all my money on weed. I kept looking at the card in my wallet with Mark’s gate code on it and I wished it was Friday night already. Finally Friday night had arrived and my mom tried to get me to go out to dinner with her, but I told her I had plans to eat at my friends Jason so I...
April 17th, 2047 “Did you know there’s a convent in the middle of the Nebraska cornfields?” I asked Adelia, the delicious and fun woman interviewing me on my forty-eight birthday. We were talking about my life as the world’s first futa while across the world people were watching the broadcast streamed live over the internet. “Really?” Adelia asked, blinking those soft-brown eyes of her. She pursed those delicious lips that had sucked my futa-cock not long ago during the last commercial...
When I was 17 I had a car but not the license to drive past 8 pm so in order to see my girlfriend in another town I would have to find a ride. Usually I could have a friend take me to see her but on several occasions I would have to find my way back. Back in those days hitch hiking was a good way to get around and we didn’t have to worry about the weirdo’s . This story is about a time when I was picked up by a woman twice my age and seduced. I had trying to hook up with a pretty girl from...
Well a lot has happened to say the least since my first time cross-dressing encounter with Jim, suffice to say I've had no misgivings about our perverted encounter out on the countryside altho I never anticipated what was to follow afterward, nevertheless as promised Jim kept his word as did I of returning to the city together to shop for a considerable amount of expensive wardrobe enough to please any woman (or a faggot, sissy-boy girlfriend in my case). We've shopped lingerie, western,...
It's been a long time since i've logged in here an i'd almost forgotten about this story. What follows is not the best story ever but what I found already written in my documents library. I hope it will go some way towards satisfying the fantasies of some of you freaks :)Part 2.Against my hip I felt John's whole body tense up and in the rearview mirror I saw Mary's jaw drop open. Jessica still looked back at me with lust filled eyes, and so, like any good pervert, I invited Jess round to my...
It was back in the late 70s when I was 15 that my friend Danny and I hitched to Daytona for the 4th of July NASCAR races. We made it there without any problems, even made it in to the race and had a great time.We were having a tough time getting a ride home so we split up a good distance apart. I was actually out on the side of the South bound on ramp when a big cab over 18 Wheeler pulled over just past where I was standing. He honked his horn and I decided he must have been telling me to come...
I was stranded in California at the time and needed to get back to Oregon. So I decided to hitch hike back. I started walking down the highway and put out my thumb. After about 30mins a truck pulled over it had to older redneck guys in it both were on the stocky/chubby side with beer belly's and looked like they were in there early 40's. They said there names were john and tony and that they were going to Oregon and I said great and hopped in the back of the truck. I knew it was going to be a...
I woke up feeling helpless all my holes filled with cum and my body tied securely to the bed.Not being able to move.Wondering where I was.Then she came in to the bedroom an older women about 60,very hot with blond hair and about 40ddd tits very sexy.She asked me if I remembered anything and if I wanted more.I said sure since I love sex so much.She broke out a paddle and started spanking my ass it hurt at first then I felt my pussy getting so wet I knew I loved the pain.she put the clamps back...
Yea. Probably the one of the most dangerous and stupid ideas ever. There was a perfectly good explanation. Seriously. It was spring break. I told my Mom I was going to My friend Lisa's mountain for the week. In actuality, I went to Florida with my friend Kara. And at the end of the week, She was driving me back halfway to meet up with a another friend who would take me home. Said friend dropped me off, but other said friend was a no show. She said he aunt died, but I didn't...
This past summer I was driving back to the bay area from Vegas and i stopped off for food and gas in buttonwillow. I went to use the bathroom and then decided to grab a sandwich from Subway. After grabbing my food I noticed that most of the tables were taken but there was a sexy little hippie chick sitting by herself and looking pretty sad. "You dropped your smile." I said. "There look how pretty you are when you smile, thats better, do you mind if I sit with you?" "Go ahead" she responded."You...
When I was 14, my mom had to leave town on business for 6 months, and I was staying with my aunt while she was away.I was waiting to catch a bus to her house after school one rainy day. I had just finished smoking a joint with some friends and was pretty high. I was cold and soaking wet. I was grateful when a van pulled over, and the driver waved at me like he'd give me a lift.I went to the door and saw the driver was a very heavy man about 60. He smiled and said, "Get in, buddy!", and he said...
What follows is a true account of an early adventure in my life Part 1 of 3 His back was strongly muscled and I dared to run my delicate fingers across it as I did as he asked and pulled his tight T'shirt down for him as we got ready to go up for dinner. I still didn't know his name, or what he thought of the very feminine boi he had picked up at the side of the road. I was working in Belgium for the long hot european summer of 1982 spending my days as an intern for a big...
Part 2 of 3 I recommend you first read part 1 The story so far: In the summer of 1982 I was a very femme New Romantic hitch-hiking from my internship in Belgium to Brighton for a couple of weeks surprise break. After a couple of lifts an English Trucker who offered to give me a lift the whole way to London picked me up. After I flirted with him, thinking he was straight, he told me that because he had signed me on as his drivers mate to the ferry, that i had to stay the night in...
Earlier tonight I was driving back from a road trip drop off from Corpus Christi to San Antonio from working a sick employee. As I noticed someone walking on the Hwy. at this time of night?? I didn't know if it was a man/woman cause it doesn't matter on helping people esp. women walking on a dark Hwy. They're called moral's. As I stop I get out from pulling over so I can ask if she needs help & she can see who I was for piece of mind. She's sizing me up and I asked how far she's goingt to...
Continuing from where I left off, as she was riding my cock reverse cowgirl up n down my hard thick pulsating cock slapping hips n moaning hard I was so into our insync fucking I didn't notice she was putting a finger in my sphincter hole till it was already in & getting in rythem motion in & out but I was Soo distracted on her tight love tunnel I just let her to finger fuck me & finding out it was feeling quite amazing in this bliss lust fucking of ours. I started relaxing &...
As he pulled out of my mouth I had another man standing next to me with his dick in his hand. I turned a little, took it in my mouth, and began sucking him. He was also as big as the others, and as thick. I think my eyes rolled up behind my head, I saw stars as I sucked and worked this man's cock. I was flexing my pussy again and I even think I was moving it back and forth humping air as I flexed it. I gulped down the cock in my mouth as my own pleasure began to increase. I moved faster and...
Jim begged, "Please, no more. Please take your money and let us go, please." Martin said, "Thinking about it, Jimmy boy, thinkin' about it, alright. But you ain't seen the good parts yet, you ain't seen how much your little wife..." When I first knelt down and peeked threw the keyhole, I was sick and scared; I was sick of what I saw and scared to death that they would hurt Jim and never let me go. Then something happened to me as I watched what was going on in the other room. The three...
Jimmy again said in a soft voice, "For you, I would do anything. I know that I have never made you feel like a real woman, I know that now. I want you to have that sexual feeling and pleasure; I want whatever you want to fulfill your sexual needs." I could not believe this. What he was saying to me was giving me some very dangerous and dirty thoughts. I finally said, "I will think about this; I don't know what I want to do right now. I do know I want to get some sleep, I want to sleep...
I didn't know what to say, I mean I just stood there holding the phone in dead silence. Finally Martin said, "You still there, baby? Why didja call?" I said, "I don't know. I just saw your number and called, that's all." Martin said, "I know why you called: You want some more dick, don't you, babe? You need some hard cock fucking you, don't you, baby? You want more dick and your old man just can't give it to you, can he?" I said, "No, I mean, yes, yes, I guess I do want more...
I felt the flesh open me as it pressed in; my mind began to spin as the pleasure moved through my body. I felt it begin to build, felt it move between my cunt and my brain, slowly moving throughout my body, giving me such pleasure I could almost picture myself kneeling there with these black men. I could just picture that big fat cock going all the way in my cunt with its dark black meat contrasting my lily-white ass cheeks. Then I could also see the big fat cock I was taking down my throat....
I couldn't tell if he was upset or stunned at my observation. I lifted my drink for a toast and said, "Here is to a fun-filled evening. We are both going to have a ball." Jim smiled at me, raised his glass and we toasted. He said in my ear, "So how do you want to do this? You can't go back downstairs and fuck men all night in the ladies room. Oh, I guess you could, but after awhile even that can get boring, I bet. You could try and pick up some guys and we could get a room, or we could...
It was my birthday that day and I was irratated that I had to walk home and so I was walking pretty fast. it was such bull shit that I had to walk home when I was 18 but anyway. There was this guy that I would always see when I was walking home and he would always slow down and talk to me when he drove by and he always asked if I needed a ride home and I never said yes till today and he asked and I said yes. When I got in his car he didn't hesitate to ask me if I was gay once I got in the car...
GayThis is my first try to write an erotic story so the story draft may seem raw. I welcome comments from everybody and you can write to me of what you thought at [email protected] ---------------------------------------------------------------- JUSTINS DECENT by hfernandez1983 ---------------------------------------------------------------- It was a nice summer morning. Justin had just woken up and went straight to the window. He opened it and could feel the fresh breeze of...
It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
?Graymangazer2014-03-20 Justine pays. By Graymangazer Although this is a non consensual story, it’s not in any way cruel or heavy. It’s based on a simple idea from slave Kandi (you know who you are) and not to be taken too seriously. Please feel free to comment or email to [email protected] walked into the deserted country park, at least she hoped it was...
Justine had always known she was strange. She was diminutive, only four feet six tall, but her tits had always looked too nig for her. 36D on such a small frame always made sure she got started at. She had dated. Many times. But never dated the same man more than three nights. If they wanted sex, they could have it, if they didn’t, it didn’t matter to her. She never got anything from it anyway. Her only orgasms had come at her own hands. She even let men arse fuck her, as that was supposed to...
JUSTINE: Hart ist der Westen...Nur f?r Leser ab 18 [email protected] 1L?ssig und geschmeidig glitt sie vom Pferd und band den Braunen drau?en vor dem Saloon an einen Holzpflock vor dem gro?en Trog. Deutlich h?rte sie das Stimmengewirr und raue Lachen der M?nner. Sie r?ckte den schwarzen Hut zurecht und schritt durch die doppelfl?gige T?r und sofort verstummten die Ger?usche. Langsam schritt sie zum Tresen und ca. 50 Augenpaare verfolgten sie dabei. Justine kannte ihre Wirkung und sie gab...
JUSTINE: Hart ist der Westen...Nur f?r Leser ab 18 [email protected] 1L?ssig und geschmeidig glitt sie vom Pferd und band den Braunen drau?en vor dem Saloon an einen Holzpflock vor dem gro?en Trog. Deutlich h?rte sie das Stimmengewirr und raue Lachen der M?nner. Sie r?ckte den schwarzen Hut zurecht und schritt durch die doppelfl?gige T?r und sofort verstummten die Ger?usche. Langsam schritt sie zum Tresen und ca. 50 Augenpaare verfolgten sie dabei. Justine kannte ihre Wirkung und sie gab...
The Maid walked to the door of the flat to open the front door. The Maid remembered to curtsey as she slowly opened the door. Her eyes were still downcast on the floor when she suddenly heard, “Oh my God, is that you Justin?”Suddenly the Maid looked up to see Mother and Nanny standing at the door. “Oh my God, Sophie has done a wonderful job,” said Mother looking up and down at her sissified son in his French maid uniform. “That is not what I expected.”“Don’t you look precious in your white...
IncestThe next few days were bliss. Justine rushed home from college each day to be transformed into Aunty Sophie’s niece as she tried on all the outfits they had chosen at the shops. Justine, with a bit of makeup and the right clothes had become a beautiful young woman. She learnt the power of a peeping lacy slip could make men weak at the knees. Sophie also lent Justine some more lingerie until she was able to build up her own collection. Perhaps they would make another trip to M&S at the end...
IncestJustine, upon seeing the One she had come to know, before her and in person, felt shivers up her spine that made her shake inside. Yet, she was under enough control to not show this to Him. Yet. She gave Him one of her patent, but nervous smiles and saw the gleam in his eyes as he gazed at her. This comforted her greatly and when He invited her into His home she knew that this was where she wanted to be. Justine had finally arrived in the US, landing at San Francisco International Airport, very...
BDSMJustin Timberlake was in love with Britney Spears. He had known her for several years, since they worked together on the Mickey Mouse Club. Now that the two of them had become famous, it was very hard for either of them to meet people. So when they started hanging out again, it was like instant chemistry. Unfortunately for Justin, Britney had been brought up in a relatively conservative home, and she had yet to go past 2nd base with him. But that was all going to change soon. That night while...
For Justin it had all started with a purple pair of knickers, Nanny’s large purple French knickers to be precise. Justin, eighteen, had been caught spying on Nanny as she got dressed in her lingerie and stockings. Nanny reached under her white half-slip and pulled down her purple French knickers and made Justin put them on. She then made him rub his stiff cock, through the French knickers, all over her slip and stockings. It was inevitable that he came all over the silky nylon panties and...
IncestMy name is Erin and I know it is dangerous to hitchhike. But, when you are a vagabond with little money and need to get somewhere, it is the only way. I have no problem paying for a ride with my pussy – but only with men. Age doesn't matter, provided they're legal, of course. As long as they can get an erection and keep it hard enough to fuck me and give me an orgasm, I will take them on.I am not a raving beauty. I am a bit on the chubby side but it gives me a more curvaceous figure with a...
HardcoreAls Justine halb ohnmächtig in den Knien einknickt, nimmt der finstere Piratenkapitän sie auf die Arme und trägt seine Beute unter dem Johlen der versammelten Mannschaft in seine Kabine. Dort legt er sie auf sein Bett. Wahnsinnig vor Verlangen sieht Justine zu, wie er sich auszieht. Dann beugt er sich über sie. Sein Schwanz ist dunkel, wie von der ewigen Sonne gebeizt. Unnatürlich dick und lang schiebt sich das mächtige, steife Ding gegen ihren Mund, zwängt ihr die Lippen auseinander. Willig...
The weatherman on the radio was calling for rain as the truck pulled to the shoulder of the road. The old man's eyes held a smile for the hitchhiker as he said. "You know that I still have almost two hundred miles to go, but I'm a little heavy, I got to by-pass some scales up the road. I'm sleepy and it would help if I had somebody to talk to, you are welcome to ride." Hitchhiking was his only way to travel during the great depression, he knew about staying on the main roads, so he added....
Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...
Early in the spring of 1977, on a sunny Saturday afternoon, my young bride and I (Our first anniversary and her twenty-first birthday was still a few months away, in June. I had just recently turned thirty-three.) drove to Pomona for a portable TV that was on sale and then the plan was an early dinner prior to us going home to get ready for Game Night. By now the 'Game' was a regular weekend activity that we had successfully played at least a dozen times. She had taken the opportunity to...
The following is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons alive or deceased is purely coincidental. All participants are over the age of 18. A minor descriptive portion of this has been taken from my previous story, “Busty Amazon Hitchhiker”. The rest of the story is new with a different plotline. “What the fuck?” I thought to myself as I spied the woman hitchhiking at the side of the road. I’d never seen anybody hitchhiking in this spot on the edge of town. Geez, I hadn’t seen anybody...