HITCHHIKING PART 1
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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...
(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...
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...
“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...
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With that, she leaned forward and kissed me ever so softly on the lips. I didn't lean in, but didn't pull back, either. After the kiss, I said "Angelica, I'm really flattered by your attention. A couple of things, though: 1) you are not obligated to me - I just helped a damsel in distress, and 2) I'm almost 3X your age!" She simple said, "So what?" She then leaned forward even more, causing her tits to spill from her white, unbuttoned frock. Now, I had soft, warm lips on mine - her tongue in my...
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