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PART 4 - MY MOM'S DATE This chapter is a bit creepy, but it is part of my story. I had a very weird relationship with my mother. She was an alcoholic and very flighty. In many ways, I feel that she unmanned me growing up. In any event, I had not seen her for a while, and she called me up and told me that she wanted to come by and take me to the movies. When she got to my apartment she then said that she had been dating some guy for a while and wanted him to come along as well and asked if I would mind. I said no, I wouldn't mind (like I had a choice). On the way over to the fellow's place, (his name was Bob) mom was complaining that she wondered if the guy was gay. She said usually when she went out with a man, he would be all over her but this guy had never made a move on her or had even tried to kiss her. (Mom had a habit of sharing her sex life with me-never mind that I had told her that such talk makes me very uncomfortable). She said Bob was a photographer and indeed when we go to his house he did have a very elaborate photo studio in one of his rooms with a backdrop and lights. We made some small talk and then went to the movies. Mom and Bob talked through the entire film, with people in the seats around us telling them to be quiet. Mom always did things that embarrassed me and never seemed to care. After the movie, we went back to Bob's house to have some drinks. Bob made us all martinis and the conversation livened up quite a bit. It was the first time I had ever had a martini (or three) and I was pretty buzzed. We spent a little time talking and Bob seem to be a bit taken with me, or so I thought. He spent most of the time talking to me and ignoring my mother. He asked a lot of questions about my long hair and asked if men confused me for a girl. My mom did not like that line of questioning and it made me a little uncomfortable too, since she was there. I am not sure how I would have felt about it if she wasn't with me. At one point, as Bob was showing us around the house, we were standing in Bob's living room. My mom asked to use the bathroom, which was down a long hall. As she was walking down the hall, Bob stood to my side and sort of caressed my ass with the palm of his hand and told me that I was welcome to come by anytime. Oddly, I did not pull away at this touch. I started getting hard and took my hand to adjust my cock to be more comfortable in my jeans. Bob noticed immediately and ran his hand up underneath my ass and cupped my balls. I heard the toilet flush and found a couch to sit on so that mom would not come out of the bathroom and see me with a hard-on. Bob was grinning like the cat that ate the canary and I knew I was in trouble, again. When it was time to leave, Bob told me in front of my mother that I was welcome to come by anytime. He said if I want to use his place to study I could do that. When mom went to use the bathroom again before we left, the conversation changed a bit. Bob said that he would be interested in photographing me with some other young men he knew. He mentioned the word "masculine" when describing them. The whole time he was talking, he caressed my ass. I felt like he knew my secret. I was a bit nervous since I expected my mother to come out of the bathroom at every second. What a weird situation to be in. He slipped a business card into my hand and said, "Call me." Moments later, mom got out of the bathroom and off we went I have to confess that I was pretty curious about all this, although at the same time, to be hanging out at this guys house would be bad news if it got back to my mother. Also, Bob was considerably older than I was, by at least 25 years. Despite any misgivings, I waited a couple of days and gave him a call. He seemed very happy to hear from me and asked me to come over that afternoon. As usual, I had my red panties and stockings on underneath my clothes. I went to his house and he greeted me very warmly with a big smile and invited me in. We talked for what seemed a long time and after a number of drinks and after swearing him to secrecy I told him my life story. He acted like he was very interested in hearing my story and kept urging me to continue telling it to him, though I was not sure at the time what his goal was. At some point he put his hand on my thigh and I was pretty sure where his hand was going to go next. Next thing, I knew he had his hand on my cock and he was kneeling in front of me. He unzipped my pants, pushed my panties aside and pulled my cock out and started sucking my cock. I came in seconds. Moments later, I stood up and took my outer clothes off. Exposing my panties and stockings. I undid his belt, unbuttoned his pants, unzipped his fly and attacked his cock for all I was worth. He too came in just a very short while and I swallowed his cum. This act was getting easier and easier for me. Since I had already told him my story about how I like to dress in girls clothing and he seemed kind of turned on by it, I didn't feel too much anxiety at the time. He asked me if I wanted to come over another time and have him take pictures of me dressed but that made me very nervous because I didn't want pictures like that of me circulating. After all, it was possible that my mother would come by and see them and that would really be a problem for me. Bob asked me if I would come by on the weekend. He told me that he had a couple of other young "masculine" male friends that were coming over and he would like us all to get together. I told him I would come by. He asked if I would come by and get dressed and I said that I would think about it. He said that I could come by dressed normally and get dressed as a girl at his place. He also said that if I was a girl, that I might have a very nice time with his two other young friends. I did go to his house that Saturday afternoon and spent a fair amount of time in his bathroom getting ready. As I have told you, I had really long hair in those days. I had a bra and breast forms, panties, thigh highs, short miniskirt, spike heels and a nice blouse that I put on. I spent a lot of time on my makeup. I put on false eyelashes and foundation and eyeliner and bright red lipstick. When I came out of the bathroom, I felt I look pretty hot. Bob's two friends came over and they looked like they were about 18 or 19 years old thin and built. They had apparently been over to Bob's before and were quite familiar with the place. In any event, they quickly took off their clothes and were standing naked in front of me. Bob took charge and told me that these two boys were my dates for the day and that I should take care of them. Somehow I felt like I had no will of my own and I took a few steps towards these two guys I had never seen before in my life. Next thing I knew I was on my knees sucking the cock of the first of the two to get a hard on. There was a mattress on the floor and he pulled me onto it. So he was lying on his back and I was sucking his cock. The other boy got behind me and pulled my panties down and I could feel his cock probing my ass. Next thing I knew I had one cock in my mouth and one in my ass and both boys were pumping me for all they were worth. Neither of the two was very well endowed so I had an easy time on both fronts. Apparently, while all this was going on Bob had a video camera going. So I was being recorded for posterity without my knowing. The two boys took turns with me and I was their receptacle for what seemed like a couple of hours. When they were done, we all got dressed and the two boys left and I got ready to say goodbye to Bob. He told me about the video and I got pretty upset since I told him I didn't want him to take pictures. He showed me the video and said that he was only going to use it to jerk off, but then he said that he wanted me to come to his "parties" again. He told me that if I didn't cooperate that he would show the video to my mother. I didn't know if you would or not but I felt like he was blackmailing me into being a sex slave for his videos. Also, I wanted to know what he was doing with the videos. I was worried that he might be putting them on the Internet. However he had me in the worst possible position and I felt like I was stuck doing whatever he wanted. Bob told me to show up the next Saturday and to come fully dressed. I did show up the next week and when I got there, five naked college boys were standing around in Bob's house. I went into the bathroom to put on my make up and when I got out Bob said to all of us, "Well, you know what to do." One of the older boys walked up to me and kissed me. I kind of liked that as it made me feel little less used than what had happened the week before. But that was short lived. Next thing I knew I was on my knees with cocks surrounding me. I went from cock to cock keep it all five hard for a while. I then started to concentrate on the boy with the biggest cock, sucking and squeezing his balls. Pretty soon I could feel him tense up. He puled pulled his cock out of my mouth and squirted his cum on my face and in my hair. With his cum dripping down my face and onto my blouse, I then turned to the next hard cock I could see and concentrated on it. In about two minutes, this boy blasted my face with his cum as well. A that instant a third guy who had been jerking off said "look at me" and sprayed me down with his cum. The fourth boy told me to lie down on the mattress and spread my legs and pulled off my panties. He lubed me up and entered my ass and I wrapped my legs around him. As soon as he came in my ass, the fifth boy took his place and pumped me for all he was worth. Bob seem very happy with all this and I noticed that he had a camera in his hands. After all the sex was done, the boys got dressed and left. I was pretty spent and in the need of a little time to recover. However while I was lying on the mattress, Bob came over and unzipped his pants and motioned me over to his cock. I had cum dripping off my face and my hair and all my clothes and also dripping out of my ass. My jaw was tired but I opened my mouth and started sucking on the head of his cock. I guess the show had really turned him on because it only took him about half a minute to ejaculate. When it was done I got up and went to the bathroom and cleaned up a bit. As I was leaving he told me to be sure to come by the next weekend for "more fun." I left his house wondering what I had gotten myself into. Unfortunately a few days after all this, I started to get a sore throat. I had trouble swallowing and there were white spots on my throat. When I went to the doctor I was diagnosed with oral gonorrhea. I was pretty freaked out. I called Bob yelling. I told him I didn't care what he did but I wasn't coming back. Oddly enough he did not give me a hard time. I never did see any pictures of me having sex on the internet, but I am not sure that I would know where too look. One comforting thought that I had was that if the boys gave me VD, I probably transmitted it to Bob at the end of the day. I took my tetracycline and put away my clothes for a while. I later was told that my HIV test was negative, so I had a bit of relief, but this was a real wake up call about safe sex and what I was doing. But the memory of the group sex really turned me on and I think that I was hooked on the adrenaline rush of it all. Talk about conflicted. But no death wish here, so I vowed to be more careful in the future.

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We were on the road from Mysore to Ooty in India. It is a beautiful road, with picturesque lodges along the road, and it passes through Karnataka's richest wildlife sanctuary. For miles, you can just see green trees, densely populating either side of the road. Deer, jackals, gaur (wild bison), peacocks, elephants, and sometimes even tigers can be seen on the road. It is a sure bet to raise a spirit of adventure in anyone travelling the road. Our bike was a powerful Roadking 250 cc...

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Joe on the Road

Introduction: Just toolin' along hummin' a song Country roads take me home; I’m humming the John Denver song, the radio’s off, I’m making my own music like I do a lot of the time when I’m driving. When I take off on a journey it’s always Willie and On the road again, sometimes, when I’m cruising during the day I’m with Tim McGraw going Everywhere, but at night, on a lonely country road it’s always Denver.And I am on a country road, two lanes of mcadam, a single white line down the middle but...

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Life on the Road

I was late getting out of Darwin so I pulled off the road at Katherine to grab a cup of coffee and a bite to eat to fuel me up for the long night ahead. The truck was fuelled up and with over 1000 litres in the tanks I wouldn’t have to stop for fuel until I got home. There was one other rig in the parking bay, an old and battered Louisville with 3 cattle trailers hanging behind. There were a couple of dust-covered utes complete with bull bars and a row of spotlights on a bar over the cab, a...

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Mother Road

Author's note: All sexual activity in this story is between consenting adults over the age of 18.This story is dedicated to all single moms out there; you're no unsexy matron. Motherhood kicks you up to another level of sexy.++++++++++++++My divorce became official yesterday, so as of today my ex-wife Beverly is in the history books. After one year, six months, and 11 days, that guy in the mirror, Tom McFarland, is now officially single again!Beverly and I met at the Art Institute of Chicago...

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Ovid 3 The Road Crew

Time to visit Ovid again. As usual, this contains some adult material (maybe PG-13), so use your own discretion. You may archive at any site, but please notify me of your intention to do so. Comments are always appreciated. Ovid III: The Road Crew By The Professor It had grown colder in Ovid through the month of December. The remains of an early December snow were still piled by the side of the streets and a gray sky threatened at least another four inches before evening. I had...

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Road To Nowhere

The windscreen wipers tore back and forth but their efforts were futile against the deluge. The storm was monstrous. What started as spots of rain dotting the windscreen had developed into a full-blown meteorological onslaught. Rain hammered down and a savage wind battered the hedgerows, bending branches low over the road. Thorny foliage caught in the wipers, scraped arcs across the windscreen, scratching the glass. Ignoring it, Seren leaned forward and peered anxiously into the darkness. She...

Supernatural
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Road Trip Game

Road Trip When I was younger, I used to go on long road trips with my parents in their RV. The kind of RV that they had was the kind that had the cab over bed. Every once in a while, we had to drive down a two lane highway (the kind that had the yellow dashed and solid line in the middle) and that was when I would “go take a nap” and climb up in the bed and close the privacy curtains. Along the front of the bed where some windows that faced forward so I can see the highway. One day, I had a...

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Road Trip

This story began as a couple of questions of mine on Mindy's Polling Site, the ones about the six college men who spend time at a Summer rental that somehow changes at least some of them into women. I've played around with it for a while, until I came up with this version while I was on vacation. (Yes, parts of this story were written in three different states, on the ground and in mid- air.) Some of it is rather explicit, though all the sex happens off-stage. Road Trip By Ellie...

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Just Down the Road

I entered and walked to the counter of the diner, I selected one of the dozen or so chrome and vinyl clad stool and sat. The diner was like a snapshot of a place that has not aged in 30 years. Clean but definitely dated. The waitress approached, her name tag read “Sarah.”“Coffee?”“Yes, Sarah, black please.”“Menu?”“Please.”As I waited for the coffee I checked my messages on my cellphone. Thinking to myself what a weird juxtaposition . . . using modern technology in this museum of a restaurant....

Seduction
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The Road to Jericho

The Road to Jericho By Scott Ramsey Author's Note: This story deals with topics relating to Christianity in a respectful way. If the idea of God offends you, read no further (I will pray for you though). If you are not, I invite you to take a journey down the road to Jericho.... Lightning split the night sky as the rain came down in sheets, obscuring the two lane black top. Jerry Harris strained to see the road ahead, the wipers of his Dodge Ram pickup struggling vainly to...

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Death Road

I would like to thank Zen Master for his help in editing this story. This story transpires in the year 1979, in the county of Palm Beach, Florida Murrr derrr, murderrr. The way the word rolled off my tongue seemed to fascinate me. Especially since that was the reason that I was sitting in the dark, on damp grass, with a gnarled cane pole in hand and I wasn’t thinking about murdering fish. I was planning to kill Bill Brown. My thoughts would bounce from the word to the question and back....

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Jen a Girl a Car a Roadgetting Her Kicks on Route 66Chapter 5

On the road again and Miss Swifty fairly glowed as she purred down the Mother Road as we cruised toward East St. Louis. The road was straight for a change with traffic very light, and it was a cloudless, sunny day. I'd put my foot down hard on the gas pedal some time back and was doing well over a hundred miles an hour when I flashed by a crossroad and some big, roadside billboards that got my hackles up. Sure enough, I looked in my rear view mirror and saw the flashing red gum ball machine...

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Frontage Road Hot Loads

Frontage Road Hot LoadsWhere I live here in the desert Southwest the freeways bypassed a lot of older small towns and stops along the way. Many survive but are quiet for the most part. Vast stretches of older state highways are now just frontage roads for the freeways and serve the isolated communities along the way. Very often guys pull off the freeway and drive stretches of these older roads for a change of scenery and the thrill of driving on old Rt 66 or one of the other classic routes....

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Life Changing Road Trip

Stacy and I had finished all the paperwork.  Renting a motor home for two weeks took a lot of signing and agreeing.  It was late July and we were heading north where we didn't have a plan or care.  We were looking forward to a fun adventure in the southwest.  The vehicle was big;  a nice bedroom in the back with a queen-size bed, a dresser and a TV.  Then forward of the bedroom was a fairly nice bathroom with a shower that looked like it could hold two people... which I was hoping it would...

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Roadhouse slut

After turning 18, Helen was working in a roadhouse and lots of young truckers came through the joint. Helen had fucked most of them after only 4 months slinging hash........she had slung her juicy young cunt at a lot of cock.She had been fucked in Whites, Macks, Freightliners and even gang-banged on a pile of tarpaulins by a gang of truckers. She loved the feel of cocks ramming deep in her young pussy driving her over the top with orgasm after orgasm. Eventually the inevitable...

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RoadhouseChapter 24

Saturday saw the five of us heading off down the highway to Bairnsdale. Ernie was sitting in the front seat with his gammy leg stretched out in front of him, Jess was relegated to the backseat. Dom and Cheryl followed in Dom's roadster. Doug and his wife greeted us at the farm. Alice, Doug's other half suggested we take a tour of the old homestead and then we could decide if we were still interested. Interested was an understatement. Doug had removed the hay bales off the veranda and...

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RoadhouseChapter 25

Alan Prescott, the Sire officer invited us in. "How can I help you folks?" I introduced everybody and gave him a brief outline on our plans for the roadhouse. "What we are here for today is to see if we can use the old homestead for that purpose, if so, what do we need to do from now on?" He pulled out a map and we located the house, pointing out that the title was for ten acres. "The area is zoned Rural A, that's agricultural. We can rezone it Rural B, that will allow you to...

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Road Work

Ahhh, the first summer heat wave! Technically not really summer yet, it was still a few weeks away, but just try to tell the weather what to do. The man on the radio warned that it would reach the high eighties before noon, then of course went into full 'scare the public' mode with warnings of heat stroke, hydration, blah blah blah. I tuned him out, thinking how fortunate I was. I had scheduled an off-site meeting with a vendor several towns away from corporate headquarters. Could life get any...

Office Sex
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Ruins

It was a uni kid’s life, getting fucked up at three o’clock in the afternoon on the roof of the girl she liked. Melanie had led Raven up there when she got there, barely done complaining about the stairs before she was pushed up the ladder next to the bed that led to a balcony that looked exactly like to exactly what you’d expect from a Mediterranean fantasy. The roof was sloped and when she saw two hot girls laying out in shorts and nothing else across the street so they could tan she climbed...

Lesbian
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Queen of the Road

Kevin White walked along the edge of the highway leading out of Rockland Springs. The sun was already in the lower half of the sky and he hoped someone would take pity on him soon and offer him a lift. When he was younger, his father had told him that growing up was a matter of making bad decisions and learning from them. If that was the case, he told himself, then he'd certainly grown up a lot in the last twelve hours. Otherwise, the decision to use his bus ticket to back what he thought...

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The Dragons Of ArborChapter 7 The Road to Beletara

Our return to the Valley of the Wind was brief. The ice had already broken in the river before we arrived. Master Jo had been riding pretty much non-stop while we were gone, and had relearned the comfortable manner atop a horse that he had as a young man on Temple. He certainly thought that the saddle helped. His home facet of Temple's idea of a saddle had been pretty similar to those of the Zadaru, a blanket and a leather pad. The northern post road was clear, and had been clear for a...

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Maggie Part 3 The Boys Down The Road

“Yeah, I’m fine. Just worried about what them damn Worker’s Comp people have decided. All of them white-shirt assholes don’t have a clue the pain I deal with.” Emmitt was injured in a mining accident four years ago and had just been through a disability review in Hazard. Sure, he faked a lot of the time just to get that free money, but he had to play the game. “I should be getting a determination letter any day now.” “I’m sorry honey. I know it’s got ya worried but it’ll work out. Do you want...

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