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As I sat in my apartment with my bag packed up and ready to go, I tried to stay positive about the weekend ahead.

"It'll be just as fun as it always is," I kept telling myself. But the message rang hollow. It didn't seem like that was going to be possible.

The trip I had packed for was the annual McCormick boys camping excursion, and it was typically something I looked forward to every year. At its inception, it started as a family thing. All four of us — mom; dad; my brother, George; and myself — packed into our car and drove to Pisgah National Forest in the Appalachian Mountains for a weekend under the stars.

Back then, I was far less enthused about the whole thing. I was only ten, and the idea of four days without screens was unfathomable to me. It honestly felt like I was being grounded. The seven-hour drive certainly didn't help.

It took all of one night to completely change my mind, though. I fell in love with it all. The crackling campfire, a sky full of stars that you couldn't see back at home, and the sugar overload from eating my weight in s'mores. We have gone back every year since then.

Well, at least my brother, my dad, and I have. My mom decided it wasn't her thing after the first year. She didn't enjoy being eaten alive by bugs, so it became an annual boys' weekend. Still, it was the biggest constant in my life as things changed around me. It didn't change when George left for college, when he graduated and moved from Richmond to just outside Washington DC, or when I finally shipped off to college myself — we always made sure to carve out time for this trip. Just the three of us.

Not this year, though. It started last month when George said he was bringing his new husband, Colin, along. Their wedding was this past fall, and Colin is a huge outdoors guy himself. I was excited about the addition, honestly. Colin is a lot of fun, and all of us got along really well. There was also the fact that he had his own tent, which would mean we no longer had three people sleeping in a two-person tent. An all-around win.

But three days before the trip, something else happened to change the roster. Dad threw out his back lifting weights (at least, that's what he told us). It wasn't anything super serious, but it was enough of an issue that he couldn't come with us. Sleeping on the ground doesn't help a slipped disc, I guess. And that's how our McCormick boys camping trip went from being the highlight of my year into something I was dreading. The way I saw it, I had become the third wheel for two newlyweds.

* BUZZZ *

I looked down at my phone and saw a text from my brother.

"Running a bit late. Be there in 30. Colin brought Skye btw"

What?! I quickly texted him back asking for an explanation.

I wasn't the only one that was concerned about the new group dynamic. George didn't want me feeling like I was the add-on, so he talked to Colin about it, and they decided that bringing Skye along would make it less awkward.

That worked for me! I had only met Skye one time — during George and Colin's wedding — but it was a good time. She seemed like a nice girl, and we spent most of the reception talking. And I wasn't sure, but I also thought that I could detect a hint of flirting. We even danced a little.

There was also the fact that Skye was truly stunning. Skye and Colin's family was first-generation Chinese, yet she had a few freckles that really popped from her golden skin tone. It made her look a lot like Lucy Liu, if you are looking for a comparison. She had the most luminous smile I've ever seen, and the first time I saw it, my brain short-circuited. Even though I was a good fourteen inches taller than her 5'1" stature, that smile made me feel like I was about three feet tall. At the wedding, she wore a bright red dress with a very deep slit that showed off her legs, and she had her jet black hair up in a bun. I rarely took my eyes off of her.

I looked in the mirror and at the string bean with a crow's nest for hair.

Oh God, I look like a troll.

I wasn't expecting any female company on this trip, so it would be an understatement to say that I looked rough. I did what I could; I untangled the mess that was my curly black hair, and I shaved. Sure, my stubble would come back while on the trip, but I at least wanted to make a good first impression.

At 11:45 PM, an hour after George sent the text, his Subaru finally pulled up to my apartment. I grabbed my bag and headed down to greet them, only George beat me to it and was in the lobby waiting for me.

"What's up, little bro?! Ready for an epic weekend?!" he said, punching me a little too hard in the arm.

"I'm just glad to be done with finals. But yeah, this should be fun. Even without Dad," I added.

"Don't be such a downer. It's gonna be a blast. And don't act like replacing Dad with Skye is necessarily a downgrade. I saw you two at the wedding."

That got a chuckle out of me. For the record, George wasn't implying that he was glad Dad wasn't going to be there; I'm sure he was as disappointed as I was. But George had always been the most positive person I'd ever met. He is the kind of guy that can find a silver lining in the worst of situations, and his enthusiasm is infectious. He could convince me that a trip to the lowest circle of Hell would be a blast.

We walked down to the car and saw Skye and Colin getting out, both rubbing their eyes. I guess they had slept most of the two-hour drive from D.C. to Richmond. Colin greeted me with a handshake and went to help George figure out how to cram my bag in the already very tight trunk.

Even half-asleep, I have to say, Skye was absolutely stunning. She was wearing a flowy denim skirt that went down close to her knees, and a black camisole. Her hair was up in a ponytail. She gave me a big hug and then flashed that smile of hers. Just like that, my brain was unable to function again.

"Hey...uh...Skye," I said, rubbing the back of my neck with my right hand.

"Hey, yourself! I hope you don't mind me crashing your guys' trip."

"For sure!...I mean... no, not at all..."

Jesus, why is talking so hard right now?

"I know what you meant," she said, smirking at my inability to say words correctly. "Just think of me as one of the guys this weekend." And with that, Skye turned around to get in the car.

Holy shit! look at those legs!!

I guess that her dress at the wedding was more conservative than I remembered, because I DEFINITELY didn't remember her having legs like the ones I was looking at. They were sculpted out of marble. Absolutely perfect. One of the guys? Fat chance.

We hit the road shortly thereafter, with George getting back behind the wheel. Colin fell back asleep immediately, but for the first hour or so, Skye and I caught up in the back seat. It was like we were picking back up from the wedding. We were cracking jokes and just generally enjoying each other's company.

It turns out that Skye has been a world-class gymnast in high school, which explained the legs. Had she not torn her ACL her senior year of high school, she would probably be at an elite gymnastics school like Oklahoma. Her competing days weren't over, though. Skye went on to say that she had joined a gymnastics club team at GW, and they went to meets with other schools in the region. It was inspiring to see how passionate she was about it. That even after suffering a setback that must have been devastating, she got back on the pommel horse and continued doing what she loved.

"Do you want to see the video from our last meet?"

"Absolutely!" I replied, with maybe a little too much enthusiasm.

She whipped out her phone, leaned over, and showed me a video. I know next to nothing about gymnastics, but it looked impressive. She tried to explain the nuances of how it was scored to me — how the routine itself wasn't as challenging as she typically did, but since it was almost perfect from a technical standpoint — but I was having trouble keeping up. All I could really focus on was how her ass looked in her leotard, especially when doing the splits. I am just a man, after all.

From there, we talked about typical school shit. Skye was a sophomore pre-med major. Her ultimate goal was to be a physical therapist, something that she fell in love with when rehabbing after her injury. I had to laugh at that, since I had done some PT last year, and the therapist I worked with was the Devil incarnate. Seriously, the woman was a sadist and seemed to get off on me being in pain. I made Skye promise she'd never be like that, and she laughed. Eventually we talked about me. About how I was going to be the managing editor of the VCU newspaper next year, and how I was really excited to start my internship at the Baltimore Sun in June.

At about 12:30, my exhaustion caught up with me, and I felt myself dozing. I had my eyes closed and was almost asleep when I felt Skye's head on my shoulder. She had never returned to her side of the car after scooching over to show me the video, and whether intentional or not, she was now leaning comfortably on me and soundly asleep like her brother was in the front. As for me, well, feeling her on my shoulder sent a jolt of electricity through my entire body. If I was sleepy before, I was wide awake now.

What does this mean? Was it intentional? Does this mean she likes me?

I spent a lot of time asking myself every question under the sun, but the only real conclusion that I could come to was that this was DEFINITELY not something that "one of the guys" would do.

We stayed that way for about thirty minutes or so, until a small pothole on I-85 startled Skye and woke her up. Unaware that she had drifted towards me and fallen asleep on me, she was super embarrassed.

"Oh my God, I didn't realize that I had gravitated towards your side. I'm sorry."

"No worries. I have that effect on people," I said, trying to be as smooth as possible. I guess it worked too, because she seemed to like that enough to get even more comfortable. She decided to put her legs up on the seat and splay across the back seat, resting her head on my right thigh.

OK, that's DEFINITELY a sign, right?

I tried playing a game on my phone to take my mind off the fact that this gorgeous woman had her head in my lap, but nothing I did worked. I looked down on her, and did my best to not leer, but I couldn't help but notice that her change of position had caused her skirt to bunch up a little around her waist. Her legs were on full display.

Given how short she was, she obviously didn't have the "legs that go on forever" that models do, but they were perfectly toned and without an ounce of fat on them. There was not a doubt in my mind that they could crush a watermelon with those babies. The more I stared, the more I was willing to volunteer to be that watermelon.

With that line of thinking, my body began to betray me. I felt myself getting hard. I stared down at her head in my lap and started to get nervous. If she woke up to my dick poking her in the ear, the weekend would be over before it began.

Dead puppies. Dead puppies. Baseball.

I began thinking of anything that would stunt my growing problem.

Hotel Rwanda. Grandma in the shower. Oooooh, Skye in the shower — FUCK, THAT'S THE WRONG WAY, DAMMIT! — Dead puppies.

I looked to the front of the car to see if the adults were aware of the scene developing behind them, but they seemed to be blissfully unaware. Colin was still passed the fuck out, and George was listening to some podcast on college baseball. I tried focusing on that to keep my mind off of Skye and the G-string thong that I had just noticed creeping out from the top of her skirt. Apparently some pitcher had just thrown a perfect game and was now projected to be a first-round pick. I think they said that he played for Coastal Carolina? I don't know. It wasn't working. It was only a matter of time before she noticed little Ryan and made a scene. Fucking kill me.

BUMP. Another pothole. I braced myself for the scream, only it didn't come.

In fact, the opposite happened. She nuzzled into my lap MORE. I could feel her rubbing her left cheek into the head of my now fully erect cock. It felt amazing.

This isn't really happening, is it? Maybe she's still asleep? Yeah, I'm sure that's it. ... That was a pretty big bump, though.

This was killing me. I had to do something to see. Something to test if she was awake or not. So I decided to take my right hand and place it on the small of her back, right where her cami had started to ride up and expose her back.

OK, nice and slow. Nice and slow.

I could feel my forehead start to sweat. It was like I was performing surgery. After about an hour of hovering over her back (OK, it was probably like forty-five seconds, but it FELT like an hour), I finally made contact.

Nothing. No movement at all.

What do I do now?

Without an answer to my "Is she actually awake?" dilemma, I decided to move my hand down her back. First by about a millimeter. Then another. My heart was beating so hard that I could feel it in my throat.

After a few minutes of the slowest migration you could imagine, the tip of my finger had reached her thong, and I could feel the crest of her voluptuous rear end. The realization made my dick involuntarily twitch. Just like that, Skye answered my question.

As my dick let its presence be known again, Skye nuzzled into my lap once more, this time adjusting her position so that her lips were resting perfectly against the head of my cock. I could feel her breath through my basketball shorts, and the thought of her taking me in her mouth emboldened me to go even further.

Now pushing my hand under the waistline of her skirt, I got my first real feel of the ass I had spent the last hour trying (and failing) to keep out of my head. It was everything I imagined it to be and more. I spent the next few minutes caressing and kneading her ass as if I was a blind person trying to create a mental image of it.

It wasn't long until I could feel the heat emitting from between her legs, and I began creeping my hands further down her backside to greet it. As I brushed past her rosebud and towards her need, I could feel two things. The first was that she was absolutely soaked. She was as into this as I was. And if her arousal wasn't a certainty from what was going on there, there was the second thing I felt: her mouth opening slightly and her tongue starting to flick against my raging erection. It was on. At least it WAS...

"Hey guys, we are going to stop at this exit and get some gas," George interrupted from the front seat, waking up Colin and causing Skye to shoot upright from her previous position. "There are bathrooms and a place to get some snacks too, so it might not be a bad idea to get up and stretch your legs."

FUUUCK! FUCKING GOD DAMMIT FUCK!

I had never hated my brother more than in that moment. More than when he duct-taped my mouth shut when I was eight years old.

When the car came to a stop, Skye got out to use the bathroom. Meanwhile, my hard-on wasn't going anywhere anytime soon, so I did the only thing I could. I tucked it up into my waistband and got out to do the same. I thought about "taking care of it" in the bathroom, figuring that it would make the remaining trip more comfortable, but I couldn't get myself to be THAT guy. I had lived my entire life avoiding the title of "guy who rubs one out in a rest stop bathroom," and I really wanted it to stay that way. Ten minutes later, we were back in the car, as if nothing had happened. The moment was over.

As we hit the road again, it was George's turn to take a nap in the passenger's seat, and Colin took over to drive us the rest of the way.

"You guys don't mind if I put my air pods in, do you?" Colin asked us.

"Are you allowed to drive with earbuds in?" I asked, knowing the answer was in fact a no.

"Not sure, but I'm a little tired, and it'll help wake me up."

I didn't like the fact that he was clearly still tired. Normally, I would have volunteered to drive, but I was nervous that if Colin took my seat in the back, he'd get a whiff of the previous activities. There was also the fact that even if the moment HAD passed, I was still really enjoying sitting next to the gorgeous girl to my right. So I kept my mouth shut and said that his air pods were cool, as did the rest of the group. George put earbuds of his own in, and as for Skye, she began leaning against her passenger side door and away from me. I was concerned by that development.

Yes, there was a part of me that was really hoping that we would continue where we'd left off, but at this point, I was concerned there was more at play now. She hadn't so much as made eye contact with me since getting in the car again.

Did I go too far? Does she regret it now? I am about to spend the next four days with this girl. Did we just make things super awkward?

I was actually starting to panic. I was racing through all of the worst-case scenarios, but then Skye adjusted herself again. Her legs were in the middle seat now, meaning her feet were in my lap. I exhaled, as I took that as a sign that she was fine with what happened earlier. I figured that if she was really uncomfortable, she'd avoid me altogether. I still was disconcerted by the fact that she had still yet to look at me, but one step at a time.

I looked over at her, trying to see if I could read her. I thought I could see a small smirk on her face. My mind was running in hyperdrive trying to decipher what that could mean, and that's when I saw it.

Remember that thong of hers? Well, it wasn't there anymore.

I now had a clear view of Skye's awe-inspiring and glistening entrance. She hadn't turned away from me because she was embarrassed or uncomfortable. She was presenting herself. That minx.

No longer afraid of misreading things, I began massaging her, starting with her feet, then moving to her calves, and then finally her thighs and hamstrings. I took my time, enjoying every second of getting to feel up these wonderful haunches. If you couldn't tell already, I am a legs and ass man, and these were the best legs I'd ever seen. I was in no rush.

As I got closer and closer to the heat between her legs, that half-smile on Skye became a full one. That is, until I reached the target. When I finally had kneaded my way up her legs and felt my fingertips brush between her moist folds, Skye's expression changed, as she elected instead to bite down on her lip, presumably to keep herself quiet.

I looked back to the front seats to see if there was any indication that they were on to what was happening, and I saw nothing of the sort. George was passed the fuck out, and Colin was still driving with his earbuds blasting music — I could faintly hear the Blink 182 he was listening to, so I knew that it was loud. He had also turned the AC up in an attempt to stay awake, which was good, because I'm pretty sure the back seat was starting to reek of sex.

Convinced things were all clear, I turned back to the mission at hand. With my right hand still in the same place as before, I gently folded her skirt up with my other to get a full view. It was a sight to behold. So much so that it took all of my strength to keep myself from burying my face in it. I wanted to taste it so bad, so I did the next best thing: I dipped my middle finger into her enough to coat it with her essence and brought my finger up to my mouth.

Upon retracting my finger from her, Skye's eyes opened for the first time, and she gave me a look that was a combination of both burning desire and betrayal. As if my temporarily leaving her wanton sex was akin to stabbing her in the back. That look lasted just a heartbeat, though, as the realization that I was merely going for a taste of her juices turned that look into her now-signature smirk.

After licking my digit clean, I returned it to its previous position between her thighs. With my palm facing the front of the car, I slowly began fingering her with my pointer and middle fingers. I didn't want to get too aggressive with it — I feared any rapid movement would catch the eye of Colin in the rearview more — but it was enough to make it difficult for Skye to stay quiet. Every few pumps, she would be unable to control her mewls, and she was biting her lip so hard that I was waiting to see blood.

As I continued my assault, Skye began using her feet to have some fun of her own. She found the head of my throbbing mushroom with her right foot and began playing with it. It wasn't a lot of simulation, and it's not like I have a thing for feet, but given the last few hours and the state of arousal I was in, it felt incredible. I wanted more. I wanted to feel her feet on my cock.

I never got the opportunity. As I used my free hand to free my throbbing dick from my basketball shorts, Skye saw what I was doing and got wide-eyed. And after seeing that the beast had been freed, she sat back up.

I CAN'T BELIEVE I FUCKED THIS UP AGAIN!

At least that's what I thought. Until Skye leaned towards me and whispered in my ear, "I've been waiting for this since I felt it on my hip at the wedding."

As she began lowering her head into my lap, I mentally thanked George for marrying into this family.

Skye was now in an identical position to the one she was in prior to our bathroom break, only now there was nothing between those luscious lips of hers and my dick. I waited for her to suck me into her mouth, but she just stayed there. She was teasing me. Every time she exhaled, my dick would twitch from the warmth of her breath. I willed my dick to magically grow an inch and pierce her lips, but I'm no Mr. Fantastic or Inspector Gadget. I would have to wait for her to open the flood gates herself.

Speaking of flood gates, with her in this position, I had returned my hand to where it was before — under her waistband and firmly on her ass. The side of my palm resting against rosebud. My ring finger, if I extended it completely, could reach her deliciously soaked folds. I closed my eyes and fantasized about what it would feel like to have my mouth there, lapping up everything she had to offer. I imagined the feeling of those perfect thighs squeezing my head as she came on my face.

I was brought back to reality with a jolt of electricity that shot from the tip of my cock straight to my brain. My eyes shot open to find Skye flicking the ridge of my head with the tip of her tongue. It was time for the main attraction. Sky took one last look up at me, and with a wink, plunged my dick down her throat in one swift motion.

Holy shit did it feel incredible. So wet. So warm. I lost the ability to think, as I groaned.

"Did you say something?" Colin asked, temporarily removing an earbud and looking in the rearview mirror.

YOU FUCKING IDIOT, RYAN!

"Nope." I stuttered, as Skye had the presence of mind to hide my exposed penis under her face as she pretended to be asleep.

"OK, well, we have another hour or so before we get there. No need to wake the sleepyheads yet."

I nodded, as he gave one last loving look over at George, and popped his earbud back in.

When the coast became clear, Skye reopened her eyes and shot me a look that could pierce Kevlar.

"SORRY!" I mouthed, trying to express how stupid I felt.

"Not yet you aren't." And with that, she returned my dick to the depths of her mouth.

Skye was a pro. Even though she couldn't bob up and down on my cock for fear of alerting her brother again, the way she used her tongue to swirl around my dick again and again was a feeling unlike any other. It was like I had put my dick in a cyclone. I wasn't going to last long, especially when she began massaging my balls with her right hand.

No, Ryan. You will NOT be the guy that lasts thirty seconds.

I tried to distract myself by focusing on HER pleasure, sinking my ring finger and middle finger into her pussy. It had the opposite effect though, as it caused her to moan on my dick, pushing me further toward nirvana. Every muscle in my body began tensing up as it prepared for the fireworks about to be set off.

As I reached the point of no return, I placed my left hand on her head and tried to indicate I was close to bursting. I then started to look around to see if there was anything that I could possibly blow my load into. I certainly didn't want this to end with me cumming all over myself. Skye had other plans for me. Taking her hand from my balls, she placed it on top of my left hand and impaled herself with my cock.

It was too much. The entire situation. The thrill of doing it without getting caught, the hours of teasing and mental anguish, her technique, oh, and the fact that I had been too busy with finals over the last two weeks to jerk off — it was the most explosive orgasm I have ever had. You know those tiny specks of silver you see in your vision when you stand up too fast? That's all I could see, as my dick pumped rope after rope into the mouth of the eager seductress that was now looking up at me and smiling around my cock. After the best twenty seconds of my life subsided and my tank was empty, I felt one last swirl of her tongue around my mushroom before Skye released me from her mouth. And with a lick of her lips and coy look on her face, she got rid of all of the incriminating evidence, swallowing it all. I was in shock.

"Hey Col'," Skye called out to her brother in the front, as if everything was completely normal. "How much longer until we get there?

"Twenty minutes or so. You get some sleep?"

"Not really. Ryan's lap is way too bone-y to really get comfortable." Her double entendre was not lost on me. The way that Colin looked at me made it seem like it didn't get by him either.

"Well, the sun is just starting to rise. I figure that after we unpack and set up camp, we will all take a nap. I know I'm going to need one."

I was with him on that. I couldn't remember being more tired than at that very moment. I was drained in truly every sense of the word. Mentally, physically, and sexually. Still, what a start to the trip...

 

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The family Road Trip

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Road Trip

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The Road Trip

Note : This story is completely fictional! My name is David and I am 19 years old. I’m 6 feet tall and 213 pounds with an 8 inch dick. Let me tell you about Sarah before the story begins she is 18 about 5 feet 4 inches tall with 34c breasts. This is the story of the road trip we took together to Indiana last summer. Sarah Suggested that we take a road trip before we went to our separate collages after the summer was up. After a few hours of arguing about where we should go we decided to go see...

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Incredible ChangesChapter 151 Road Trip

Molly told me that we weren’t driving directly home. Instead we were taking a road trip to the beach. She only told me that I needed to get to I-40 and take that to Wilmington, NC. We would be eating the food we had left over from the nudist camp. Our only stops would be when we stopped for bathroom breaks or gas. At least that was the plan. I don’t think I will ever get comfortable with the gawking I get whenever I get out of the Lotus at a rest area. Molly is doing surprisingly well...

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Road Trip

Things were getting pretty hectic around our house so we decided to take a road trip. We called our friends in Las Vegas and told them we were coming up to see them. We got our daughter to watch the house and feed the animals, got the car ready and we were off. About an hour on the road and already I was feeling horny. I took off my bra, pulled my shorts aside so he could see my now moist pussy. Slowly I started playing with myself. He was trying to keep his attention on the road but found it...

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The Road Trip

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Hamper Hound 3 A Summer Road Trip

The remainder of my 3rd year of colleges seemed to drag on. The first few weeks after Christmas vacation were the roughest. It was the time of year when winter becomes depressing, grey skies, cold weather and snow playing a major factor. My mind was occupied not only by a heavier course load that semester, but also by Alena. I missed not only being in that big-ass, cozy bed with her, but also the excitement of our risky sexual adventures. I'd call her weekly from the pay-phone down the hall...

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FAMILY ROAD TRIP

By Oediplex Watching the folks do it. How I got to make it with mom. You can cum too! For all sons and mothers who ever thought about committing incest with their parent or child, this piece of erotic writing is produced to make you cum. We all need a cum. To that end . . May your every fantasy take flight! Oediplex 8==3~ Home is where the hard-on is raised Ever since I turned eighteen I had been listening to my parents make love. Each evening when they retired, I...

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Road Trip

A business trip from TN to FL was in order, and Steve invited Jim and Max, and of course, his Jeannie, for the 3 day weekend trip to central FL. The drive is about 10 hours so the group got on the road early. They took the truck, an F150 4 door, and headed south. After a stop for breakfast and bathroom, they got back on the road. Jeannie wore a revealing black top, low cut, with the top of her big breasts exposed. She wore a red skirt cut above the knee. Jeannie sat in front right, Max and Jim...

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A Fresh StartChapter 31 Road Trip

It was our last date of the semester. Finals were over and most of us had already taken off. I was sticking around for another week before heading out. I definitely wasn’t heading back to the old homestead! Before he went home, Joe Bradley and I boxed up all our shit and drove it over to Kegs. It had taken us several trips, but our boxes were now all moved in. I would be in the room before he was, so I told him I would sort it out at some point. It was a last date in several ways. Marilyn...

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Kitten 13 Road Trip

Kitten, 13, Road Trip By: Malissa Madison, aka, Bernice The ringing of the phone woke me from my sound sleep. Rolling over I looked past Samantha to the clock beside the bed. It was Two AM, who in the hell could be calling me at this time of morning? "Erika, we need to talk," said Vet my foreman out at the farm. "Can it wait until daylight?" "I'm afraid not." I heard strange noises in the background. "Where are you?" I began pulling on clothes as quickly as I could. "I'm...

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Road trip

Co-written with the delectable Sweet as CandyRed tipped fingers danced on the steering wheel in time to the heavy base, pounding from the speakers, as the wind whipped blonde ringlets into Lyra's mouth. With a grin, she scooped her hair into a messy ponytail at the base of her head. It was a small price to pay to have the roof down, she thought. Impatiently Lyra gunned the engine, and as she watched the lights shift from red to green, she peeled away with a squeal of tyres and a delighted...

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Road Tripping

Once upon a time in college......it happened that I was dating a girl named Chrissie. Let me tell youfrom the start guys and gals, Chrissie was a hot little number who was hotfor cock. Specifically, she was hot for my cock and had been since she'dfound out how good I was from the other girls.And how big I was.She did everything within her power to get a piece of me.I thought right from the first that she was a hottie. And I couldpretty much tell right from the beginning that she was clearly...

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Public Masturbation on a road trip

My wife Donna and I have been married for quite a few years and we are as physically fit as we were in high school and she is a petite lady that can still get into a size two, Donna has butt length auburn hair and the cat green eyes to go along with that red hair, her breasts are high and firm and we both love to indulge in all forms of physical intimacy with each other. Now then, with all of that said, please allow me to share a true story with you that started out as a ‘well,...

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Naughty Road Trip

My name is Kathy and I've been a swinger and shared wife for many years. I'm married to a wonderful guy named Dave that encourages me to play as much as I like. Recently a buddy of Dave's named Rick asked Dave if he would like to keep him company while he drives down to his place in Florida and they could share the driving. Dave didn't have time to go due to other commitments but suggested that I go and keep Rick company. I thought it was a great idea since I've never driven to Florida before....

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Rick and Andy go on a road trip

Andy picks me up at 8 am, just as planned. I load my stuff in the back of his 1970 dodge van and jump in the shot gun position. Andy asks me to show him that I am ready, i smile at my hunk boyfriend and pull up my skirt to show him my lace panties and thigh high stockings. I lean in for a kiss and he pulls away. once on the highway he gives me that look, the look that says i should be devouring his cock, a look I beg for and always succumb to. I get on my knees , flip his shorts down and start...

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Tammy Takes A Road Trip

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The Road Trip

Cindy and I had decided that we needed to get away for a little bit so I took a week off work and we took off on a road trip. We're lucky that we can do it since our kids are grown and we're "empty nesters". Our road trips are usually pretty much unplanned–we both like to do things spontaneously. Cindy's a lot more spontaneous than I am but you'll see that in a bit. As usual, we left the house on Monday morning and, also as usual, didn't decide what direction we were going to go...

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Hot Threesome On Road Trip

After doctor Bandhan opened up the world of proper incest for me and my mom Soma, needless to say we fucked each other day and night. All day in class I would think about how mom would take off my clothes once I reach home..and how she will take a shower with me.. Mom was also extremely happy about what was happening. She wanted to do anything to please her darling son, so even if I’m just watching tv, she will come and sit next to me and at least play with my cock. She never refuses to suck...

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The Road Trip

Author’s Note: This story is a collaboration with my friend Hayes. Richard I opened my eyes, wondering, for a few moments, where the hell I was. Buffalo. Well, I guess somebody has to be in Buffalo. I swung my legs out of the hotel bed and sat on the edge for a few moments. I don’t smoke anymore, but the urge still comes over me in the mornings, especially mornings when I wake up in a city that I don’t really want to be visiting. I inched myself down onto the floor and did the first few...

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The Road Trip

“Oh Jolene, pull the car over. I hear a strange noise coming from the engine.” Sarah put her hand on Jolene’s forearm gently, but firmly. She didn’t want to scare her friend off the road, but it was the perfect spot to have her stop. She needed Jolene to sense urgency, but not panic.As Jolene slowed the car and pulled off to the side of the road, Sarah smiled to herself. The initial seed of doubt about the car had grown into full concern. Jolene would completely believe there was something...

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Road Trip

Road TripI just wrote this story and I would love all the comments you would like to leave for me.My family was driving across country to see my mom's side of the family....My dad was driving and my sister was sitting next to him up front. We had a big van with a bed in back. Mom was sleeping facing the front of the van and I was behind her. I suddenly felt her hand rubbing on my cock. Maybe she thought it was dad behind her at first. I don't know for sure. Then she pulled it out of my shorts...

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Road Trip

“Why? Does he have to ride with us?” I was almost screaming. “This was suppose to be a trip to the Painted Desert for just us!” Carrie replied, “Because he bought a car in Holbrook, and needs a ride out there!” “Then he can catch a bus, or a plane!” I stated loudly. “But he is gonna pay his way! And he would be good company for us!” Carrie argued. “But you use to fuck him like, What Everyday? No! He needs to get his own ride to Holbrook!” I continued to complain. “That was a long time ago,...

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Enjailed Chapter 1 Road Trip

..............-Well didn’t you know that driving drunk is breaking the law?-his question sounded too hasty and scared me even more.-Yes,….well…yea but…I didn’t think….that…..-I couldn’t speak, I was terrified, this couldn’t have been happening. Now I could see, that the other cop was looking at my ass with hungry eyes and I could swear I saw him grabbing his cock. I tried to close my eyes and make myself believe, that I was imagining it, I was gay after all, I have seen this in movies, it must...

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Heels The Ultimatum Chapter 6 Road Trip

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Identify Chapter 3 of 10 The Road Trip

Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. Don't read if you are younger than 18 years old or not legally allowed to read adult material and all the usual disclaimers. Text in brackets [like this] is translated from barely decipherable lisp. A huge thank you to Oklaliz for the editing help. If you enjoy this, it is largely thanks to Oklaliz making it much more readable. Identify - Chapter 3 of 10 - The Road Trip "It was all a nightmare," Linna told...

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Summer Road Trip

Tom packed his car carefully, so that all the gear would fit. In addition to a couple duffle bags full of clothes, he had a tent, dining fly, camp stove, bags and a cooler of food, and other assorted equipment for a two week trip out west. He had graduated from UW Madison in June, and now, in mid-August, he was heading out on a long slow trip to California to start a new job. He wanted to make a vacation of it. He had shipped the rest of his clothes, books, and other belongings to his buddy,...

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Sibling Road Trip

Waking up early that morning and my sister and I had left early on our dream trip; it was to be a trip driving across America, seeing all the sights on our way to visit our aunt in Southern California. My sister and I had scrimped and saved for three years to purchase the car, gas, clothes and all the other supplies that we would need on our trip from New York to LA. We had been planning this trip ever since we were little; now that I was 18 and Jenny was 19 and we had saved up enough we were...

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Road Trip

It was a Friday afternoon and I had no plans for the weekend. Most of my friends were busy, so I was left home alone with nothing to do. Within a few hours I was bored out of my mind, so I called Ricky, a friend of mine, to see if he wanted to do something. I've had a crush on him for the last few months, but didn't want to risk our friendship by getting romantically involved. He answered on the first ring and admitted to being just as bored as me, then suggested that we go on a road trip. I...

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First time self suck road trip

Freshmen year was over and I was headed out on a road trip across the country with my Grandparents. We had a lot planned. It was going to be a real long trip though. We cram up in the car and I put in my headphones. Driving hours and hours every single day. We go through Louisiana and have some crawfish. Head to Texas. Texas was a 2 day trip. We stopped in San Antonio. Oh boy was that a dream. My young cock was so excited when we went to Six Flags. All the hot latinas and Texan girls in there...

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Road trip

I enjoy dressing as a female. I do it as much as I can. I wear nylons or tights, support panties or girdles, and bra’s regular or long line under my clothes. I have a pair of knee high boots with 4” heels that I wear when I can. I am also into bondage.Every now and then I get a chance to do both. This is the story of one of those times. I had to make a trip from Memphis to Nashville. It was to be an overnight stay. It also was going to be a daring fetish bondage trip.I packed for the trip. More...

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Road Trip

We were on our way back from visiting Dad. He was out on a project and we had been out there visiting him for the last two weeks. I’d only had a few days of being a high school graduate before we popped in the old hatchback and hit the road. It had been a good, if a little boring, two weeks, but I had been missing Misty, my girlfriend pretty badly. Well, parts of that relationship anyway. I was driving, and Mom was in the passenger’s seat. The backseat was half filled with stuff and have filled...

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Road Trip

"Road Trip" The semi-truck was new, Ned had picked it up and was driving it back to his business, one of the several companies he owned but didn't actually work at, he liked to drive now and then and was mostly looking in on business. Timmy had gotten out of his old apartment and was waiting in front office as Ned pulled into the complex. Timmy had packed a couple bags but he wouldn't be needing much with this new move and new lifestyle. It took a bit of conversation but Ned had him...

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The Preachers Wife Chapter Five Love in a Tent

Maggie's customers included the Christians of Faith (COF) organization in Omaha. She audited their books every three months, a job of three days for which they paid her one thousand dollars plus the cost of a modest hotel room. By the standards of the small town in Kansas where she lived with her husband, an evangelical preacher, that was good money.She was in Omaha working her way through the accounts one afternoon in 2001 when her phone rang. It was John Bright, the President of COF in...

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Expect the Unexpected Pitching a Tent

“Carter?” “Hm?” “Do you mind if I take my pants off?” I lay there motionless, stunned. Whether or not the question should have come as a shock to me, I really couldn’t say – but it did. I tried to think of how I ended up in this situation. Jennifer had always been my favourite cousin, but now things were getting as close to the edge as they could. For the last few years as she had navigated through puberty, I had found myself strangely and wildly attracted to her more and more...

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Bumpy Road Trip

The most common sentence used towards me has always been, 'Phillip you are just not living up to your potential.'At first, in high school, I purposely tried to confirm those words by getting fifties on tests and handing in assignments late...even though I was capable of nineties...I just didn't see the purpose of doing the extra work for generic marks that don't mean anything once you leave high school.So instead I slacked off, focusing instead on football and music. I was a good football...

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Road Trip

I hate road trips. You drive for hours and then, after a few days of fun wherever you end up, you have to make the drive back. I hate road trips. That is, until I took one with Becky. She is married and swears she doesn’t sleep around, but her husband was out of the country on business and this was our chance to get away for a few days. We weren’t going far, just to Atlantic City, but the drive through the Pennsylvania countryside was looking pretty daunting.About two hours into the drive,...

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Clueless George in the Tent

The campfire guttered and snapped as it starved, launching showers of hungry sparks high into the starlit August sky. Low flames cast haunting, dancing, skeletal shadows of branches and twigs on the translucent walls of the tent. They danced a gleeful and macabre jig on the canvas that reminded me of sleepless nights in my childhood. All was quiet save the crackling of the fire, the crickets chirping in the grass around our tent, and the hollow sounds of our breath as we lay on our backs inside...

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High School Road Trip

“Come on, Tina. We are going to miss the bus.”“Calm down, Molly. They won’t leave until all of us are back onboard.”It had been a long hot day in D.C. The weather was unusually warm for April. Our annual junior class trip to D.C. was always at this time of the year. It was something we all looked forward to, mostly because we got out of a day of school.My best friend Tina had talked me into checking out a section of the capital that was roped off. As usual, I went along with her. I always tried...

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A unifying road trip

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My first gay road trip

So my best friend growing up was Tim. We had so much fun together, playing sports in class, and hanging out together. I never really thought of Tim any other way other than a friend until we finished college and started our lives. Tim a handsome young man, tall and fit (a swimmer) didn’t seem to have a lot of girl friends in high school. Well he tons of girls that were friends, but not a lot of girlfriends. I didn’t really think anything of it till some friends asked if I thought he might be...

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The Extended Road Trip

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Pup Tent Girl

My name is Claire. I am 15 years old, almost 16. Today is Saturday, October 6, 2018. This is a story about incest. More importantly, it is an account of my weeks-long struggle last month to have sex with my brother, David. He is almost 17. The account is straightforward (though somewhat convoluted), and ends the moment he and I couple our first time in the early morning hours of Sunday morning, September 16th. It occurs in my dad’s pup tent, as you might discern from the title. I include a...

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Never Let A Hung Boy Share A Tent With You And Your Wife

(AdProvider = window.AdProvider || []).push({"serve": {}}); After reading the title of this story you could probably guess what it’s about, but you’ll never believe the shenanigans that transpired last summer when my wife and I went camping. My wife and I had been married for 3 years with no c******n, yet. Two years younger than me, at age 29, my wife is pretty hot. She’s a natural brunette with blonde hair, nice perky tits and as a result of being very athletic her...

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Workmates aged 14 and 16 end up working on each other alone in a tent HOT

Introduction: This is about Jordan and me, we were (and still are!) close workmates that became very close one particular night alone in a tent! WARNING: SERIOUSLY SEXY! ???? Hay, If youve read another of my true stores, you will already know a tad about me. If not, Hi! My names Josh, Im an actor and I live in the south of England. You will probably also know that I like to detail my stories very much, so it may seem very long but if you want the full benefit of it I do suggest you read all of it...

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Tent Sex Extravaganza 1 by loyalsock

When I was first met Kat, I was with my ex-girlfriend. I was having a party, and she was standing in my kitchen, being super chatty and loud, and looking better than anyone else there, including my ex. She was a small Mexican girl that couldn't have been any taller than 5'1. Her skin was light-brown, her hair was long and black, and she had these gorgeous brown eyes which were accentuated by just the right amount of eye-liner. It was a chilly evening and she was bundled up, so I couldn't get...

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