Bumpy Road Trip
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Mom looked up at me with a look that was beyond comprehension: not angry, not happy... amused perhaps. She walked away from Kristen and said, as she passed by me, her tone suddenly stern, "Matt, we will talk about this later." I sheepishly walked to the car, completely anxiety-ridden that she may tell Dad. What would Dad say? What would he do? Mom could have been a champion poker player, her face was giving so little away. What was Mom thinking? What were her plans? Kristen was still...
Authors Note: This is my first attempt at a story. Thanks to my wife for her patience in adjusting my commas. Two Roads By Kristine Roland "Surprise!" shouted the crowd as Kevin and Terry walked into the living room of their son Bill's home. Kevin surveyed the room with pleasure as he saw all of his family. He smiled as he looked at his children, their spouses, his grandchildren, and of course Terry, his wife of 50 years. My goodness, could it really be that long? It hardly seemed...
When Kyle wakes up on Saturday morning he finds he’s alone in bed. Shrugging his shoulders he gets up, has a shower, and gets ready for the day. Several minutes later he walks into the kitchen to see about some breakfast and is confronted by KK putting the finishing touches on a special breakfast cooked just for them. He smiles when she waves him to the table and in a minute both are eating a hearty meal. After breakfast they get down to doing more studying and project work. They figure...
"Mickey! We got another email from Kait." I looked up to see this vision coming out of the shower. She was gloriously naked with beads of water reflecting the interior lights off her skin. I thought once again that I was so lucky to have the love of this woman. She brought me out of my revelry by sitting down next to me and turning the screen toward her. "What does she say?" "You can read it all later, but the basics are that she passed her finals scoring a 3.8 overall." In the months...
Once upon a time, in a small town near you, there lived a little girl. Not just any little girl… no, she was a special little girl. She knew she was special because her daddy told her so. Thats also how she knew her daddy loved her. She knew a few other things, but for the most part, her youth prevented her from grasping most other than the most basic truths. Her youth also afforded her a beautiful imagination, and she would spend hours alone, amusing herself with most anything. Sometimes she...
Chapter 1 “Assaying office, Bridger here.” “Jake, this is Craig Johansson in communications. Jimi Anderson is on a scout and would like to speak to you.” “I’m a little busy right now, Johansson. What does he want?” “He didn’t say. I’m assuming it’s about the roid he working.” “Damn it, kid, I don’t have the time to deal with every roid-rider that’s unhappy with the assay report. Find out what he wants and call me back.” Slamming the phone down, Bridger muttered under his breath and...
Introduction The start of a journey in the mind to a point of divergence where the reader will be free to chose down which path he or she wishes to continue. But there is more to it for there are two themes at work in this story. The obvious one being the story dividing into five different stories giving the reader a chance to decide how the story is to continue. The second theme has its root in ancient cultures where it is believed that a divine force/deity will led/guide a person...
[This story is completely invented, and has no relationship to any real people or activities [This story is completely invented, and has no relationship to any real people or activities.? Also, we do NOT advocate that any actions in this story be acted on.? This story is complete fantasy, and intended to remain complete and total fantasy.][***Special Author Note: This is the back-story of a character in another story of mine, The Perfect Vengeance Fuck Plot.? If you like his character...
Back when my youthful horniness was at its peak, I found myself at a crossroads with my sexuality. I had only hooked up with girls, however, I often caught myself fighting off feelings of sexual excitement at the thought of my best friend, Ryan. While I considered myself to be straight, I felt moments of weakness in the locker room after soccer practice. Although we would never get fully naked in front of each other, Ryan and I would strip down to our boxers to change from our gym shorts into...
Crossroads Chapter 1 The Roadhouse and the Cottage By Tina Foster, [email protected], Edited by Lilliana (author of The Greatest Lie), [email protected] © Tina Foster 2007 Whether you like this story or hate it, please post your comments, as criticism is the lifeblood of creativity. I take a final, acrid puff from my cigarette, wash down its sour aftertaste with the tepid dregs of my coffee and look around the caf?. Nearby a table of fellows are talking f...
Back when my youthful horniness was at its peak, I found myself at a crossroads with my sexuality. I had only hooked up with girls, however, I often caught myself fighting off feelings of sexual excitement at the thought of my best friend, Ryan. While I considered myself to be straight, I felt moments of weakness in the locker room after soccer practice. Although we would never get fully naked in front of each other, Ryan and I would strip down to our boxers to change from our gym shorts into...
Gay MalePlease say no.“So, I guess we could go to this party tonight…”Come on, just say no.“Or maybe just hang at your place?”Even though it had all pre-arranged, the thought still gnawed at me. Yes, his answer was predetermined, the deal had already been struck, but the answer always seemed like this final chance to repent. They never did.His soul bought and sold for one cardinal sin. Sex.And I wasn’t worth it.Because immediately after he agreed, I wished to feel something else. Anything other boredom...
Monster SexI couldn't get enough of my sister, nor she of I and we brought each other off multiple times. While I withheld cumming for the week leading up to my marriage with Dana, it was not something I would repeat. Aside from the fact I loved fucking my women too much, I loved fucking Dana too much in particular to forego her pleasures. Besides, Bonnie had been such a good girl for her patience that she really did deserve a good regular pounding. However, I was going to be marrying Danielle the...
It didn’t bother me, as I lay in bed and staring at the ceiling. VP and I had slowly drifted away from what, we once had. I just lay there, day dreaming and thinking of Jimmy; and how much I enjoyed him fucking me and his big cock. He had me satisfied and content; for the first time in my life. I couldn’t wait until school finished; and Jimmy giving me all his worth of his gorgeous steamy black cock. I was restlessly but rested. Every now and then the taunts I received by the...
Note: This is a sequel to my stories Arrival of the RX-2000, A Keychain of Girls and The Girl and the Top Hat. Chapter 1 – Causality Causality, cause and effect. An event occurs and, through causality, an effect must come of it. This effect is of direct consequence to the event. However, it does not stop at one. Causality is a cascading effect. One event occurs, an effect comes of it and thus another event is caused on account of that effect. All things must have an effect and all effects...
A crazy little story where a young man finds out if his hidden desires are what he really wants. This all started with my desire to see what it felt like to have big breasts. That’s a little odd for a guy. I was a normal heterosexual guy who dated some in high school and now that I was in my mid 20’s I found myself at a crossroad. A couple of years ago I had decided to start taking some female hormones. This would help me fulfill my desire to grow boobs. All my life people would tell me that...
Krystal stood on the road, burying a box in the middle of the intersection. It might have seemed dangerous, if not for the fact that the road was an old, rarely-used limerock one. And if not for the fact that it was midnight. The only light Krystal had to see by was her electric lantern and the light from the moon and stars. Evening out the last of the earth with her shovel, she stood and wiped the sweat off her brow and moved closer to the light. She wasn’t really sure what to expect next,...
Introduction: My name is Jessinta Jovanoski, and I am now 16 and sexually active. I am thinly built (32-25-34) but with an athletically framed 155cm (51), 48kg (100lbs) girl. My skin is mildly tanned, I have average to small breasts (32B) and dark brown shoulder length hair, I dyed in various colors. Since I was 15 I had been have a relationship with the school Vice Principle, who I call VP. Recently I had start another relationship, with my box gym instructor, Jimmy a 40 something African...
Krystal stood on the road, burying a box in the middle of the intersection. It might have seemed dangerous, if not for the fact that the road was an old, rarely-used limerock one. And if not for the fact that it was midnight. The only light Krystal had to see by was her electric lantern and the light from the moon and stars. Evening out the last of the earth with her shovel, she stood and wiped the sweat off her brow and moved closer to the light. She wasn't really sure what to expect next,...
SupernaturalA crazy little story where a young man finds out if his hidden desires are what he really wants. This all started with my desire to see what it felt like to have big breasts. That's a little odd for a guy. I was a normal heterosexual guy who dated some in high school and now that I was in my mid 20's I found myself at a crossroad. A couple of years ago I had decided to start taking some female hormones. This would help me fulfill my desire to grow boobs. All my life people would tell me...
CrossdressingRead all the tags before continuing. If you aren’t of the legal age in your country, feel free to close this and move on. Because, I definitely won’t poison young minds… … Other than in my stories. Every character is fictional, and any and every resemblance to real life is completely coincidental. And NEVER try to do any stupid sexual things in real life. It not only would destroy you, but also your loved one’s lives. ~ ~~ ! !! *Amelia* Knocks on the door resounded around the...
It was just after three in the afternoon when Warren pulled into the garage at the home he bordered at. The old woman was too old to now drive and had sold her vehicle a couple of years ago and her daughter was a little slow, some would call her backward but it was quite noticeable that she wasn't the full quid, so owning a vehicle for her wasn't on the agenda. He gave a sign as he got out of the vehicle, he was beginning to feel that it was time to move on, time for a change and this meant...
Chapter 1 "She'd never been what anyone would consider an 'ideal' daughter, for any parent. Holly could easily be described as being a bit of a brat. She was 17 years old, with beautiful green eyes, and dark brown hair. She had a body that most men would die to get their hands on, and she knew it. Often in high school, Holly would use her charms on any guy she wanted, and never seemed to have a problem getting whoever she targeted. Sadly, Holly hardly ever found a guy worth being...
As the clock ticked its slow way to the end of two weeks, Pēteris stood, arms linked with Miriam and Robyn. The portal was before them, and Daniel was behind them, needing to wait an additional five minutes before he could return to his own love. Time ceased. The three stepped through the portal and were greeted by Soo-Min Hero Greeter, with an infant in each arm and a toddler clinging to her leg. Fear gripped them until Soo-Min smiled and told them, “Meet your new daughter, Esther and your...
JJ and Caleb had to hurry to reach the small cafeteria, before it closed for lunch. JJ had only bought enough food for one meal. Despite their vows to ‘live on love’ the night before, their stomachs drove them out, in search of food. They sat in a back corner to eat, speaking softly, and basking in the glow of Caleb’s homecoming. JJ wasn’t even aware of the people moving around her. Every few moments, she would reach out and touch his arm, as if proving to herself that he was actually there....
Rhys slowly came to, his consciousness sluggishly struggling towards being awake. The first thing he noticed was the murderous headache he had. Should’ve stopped after the first glass, he thought ruefully. The next were the smells. What had Chassari called it? Peach? The aroma of sweat and other, musky odors came next. His head rested on something warm, as did his hand. He gently moved it, caressing over something smooth, leathery. A woman’s butt? A contented sigh, very close, then a...
Azure Rocks, Greenwall, Amethyst Shore, Redwater, and Honey Hollow, magical locations where many epic tales took place and will still happen in a not-so-distant future. Charming characters and memorable relationships, romance and intrigue, those cities and towns have it all to offer and much more. What many individual visitors of these towns might not know is that they exist in the same universe, the very same space and time. Sometimes, elements hailing from one of those locations even met...
TeenFinally, exhausted and in total despair I just sat my smooth, small-framed, almost nineteen year old bod down on the road and buried my face in my hands. How could I get out of this mess? Then I thought I heard something. During brief pauses in the warm summer breeze I thought I heard an approaching vehicle. Maybe it was merely my desperate imagination. Then I heard it again and it was still louder! A vehicle was approaching! I just hoped they could help me. I waited anxiously as the...
Mac was a married man and his wife was knocked up with their sixth c***d. He loved sex and his wife loved having babies. Her mother had given birth to eighteen k**s and her grandma twenty two. She married Mac as he could afford her all these babies. Mac also loved to fuck. When he was not fucking his wife he was sticking his dick in young Sue. He first saw her when she was walking down a back road and she had on a tight knit shirt hugging a nice full set of tits and short shorts that showed an...
We have been to your mothers fiftieth birthday [arty and We’re on our way back home in your car, You have been looking at me all night like you want to eat me alive and decide to pull the car over to the side of the road and drag me out, walking us into a field you tell me to take my dress off.You tell me to stand there in the cold air in just my bra and French knickers; you stand in front of me looking at me before you decide what you want to do. I notice four men are walking past on their way...
Hi readers, I am back with my 2nd story..Mujhe aapke mail mille meri pehli story ke regarding “train me chudai in a threesome style” aur main aap sab ka shukriya krta hun…aab jo mujhe nhi jante…mera naam rahul h im from chandigarh and im a average looking guy having good physic and have a 6.5 inch long tool which can satisfy any girl. So,me apni kahani pe aata hun yeah kahani ek mahine purani h..Me ek marriage me chandigarh apne kisi relative ki shadi me gya tha..Hum ladke walon ki side se the...
we are driving down the road and your hand is resting on my lap. you start to rub my inner tight and feel a bulge grow, i smile at you. with a devilish smile on your face you unzip my pants and slide your hand in. my hand leaves the wheel and i rub your neck and slide my hand down the back of your shirt. i fumble with you bra hook and pop it open. you look at me with a now what look and i say" take off your top." you rub my cock a couple time before removing your top. now with your top off you...
Hi ISS readers, I think all you know me. For the new readers, at first I introduce myself. I am Moni, late 40 and 5’-7”. I was born in a middle class Bangladeshi Muslim family and serving in a public organization. My whole life is lustful indeed. As I gained some practical experience about sex at my childhood, I became a sex-maniac and whenever I got chance I tried to fuck any aged girls or women with many tricks without applying force or at least to peep the uncovered boobs and pussies from...
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...
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...
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...
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....
SeductionI 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....
Having made several practice runs back and forth to St. Louis via I-70 and twice by back roads, the quartet felt they were familiar enough with their two chosen vehicles to finalize their preparations. They knew that the bridge over the Mississippi was clear, as was I-70 all the way to I-55. The plan was to zigzag between I-55 and I-57 up to the south of Chicago, then across to Washington, DC primarily on US 30. They could hit several universities and state capitals, but really had few...
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...
Amy was annoyed, anxious and apprehensive as she drove home. She was getting married so she was apprehensive. She was annoyed at the drive home. The drive was not that long; about a hundred miles. She was not annoyed at the distance. It gave her time to think. She was intrigued at the countryside. You could see for miles when you topped one hill and could see between the valleys. The dark green pastures could be seen for miles until they turned to a dark blue as they blended with the clouds in...
“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...
Betty’s alarm went off at 4:30 as always. She reached over, slapped the alarm, looked over and Emmitt wasn’t in bed. She got up and headed up the hall to the bathroom. Looking up the hall, there sat Emmitt at the kitchen table. She stepped into the bathroom, peed, then walked into the kitchen. “You ok?”“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...
I stepped out of Maureen's car as she handed me my sleeping bag. She asked, "Are you sure about this? You do know what happened out here?""Maur, if I don't do this, then Layla and the rest will think I'm just a coward and never allow me to live it down. Besides, I don't believe in all those stories. There isn't anything out here except a road with a name that scares people.""I don't think so, Rach. I've heard all the stories since I was just a kid. I was always warned about being out here after...
Fantasy & Sci-FiThis is the preachy part, I thought I’d get it out of the way. When you take responsibility for everyone’s lives except your own, you take everything for granted. When you take everything for granted, you soon find yourself with more than your fair share of regret. With regret comes guilt, with guilt comes hopelessness and so on and so on until you find yourself living to die instead of living to live. It’s a bitter pill, I know, but there’s something to be learned from it. And if anyone had...
I was so tired. Having a husband and three kids meant the housework was never done and it seemed like I’d been cleaning forever. And no-one ever helped, except to make even more bloody mess. As soon as I got the kitchen cleaned, wallop, more muck appeared.I was done, at the end of my patience, finished with all this crap. I needed some time to be me again. Not a wife, not a mother, not a damn housekeeper. I needed to be me, Tori. Damn, I’d almost forgotten her: the vibrant young woman that used...
Wife LoversThe slave screamed again as the single tail lashed against her back, fetching yet another angry red welt to the surface of her already severely punished back.Her agonising screams brought only cheers and jeers from those watching the performance. No-one came to the slave’s assistance, and nor would they.She was nothing. Simply a new piece of meat on which they could enact their darkest wishes. For over an hour the slave had been beaten in one way or another. Twice she had lapsed into...
It was a warm, sticky, summer morning. The sun was peeking in through my blinds, as if to remind me that I had slept in much too late. It was the first Saturday of summer vacation after finishing my junior year of high school. A glorious day that should have been rewarded by sleeping in late, relaxing in the comfort of my bed, and maybe even stroking my rock-hard teenage morning wood that was pitching a tent in my sheets. Unfortunately, there was no time for that. My big sister, Alex, had...
"Important news: we've had several advances. Each of the cities we've visited has established a functioning community. The people are working together with at least one person who can treat anyone who contracts the plague. Everyone we've treated has agreed to treat at least two people to replace them before moving on. This means each community will grow stronger, more reliable and more self-sustaining. We mention this to encourage everyone to either seek these cities out or prepare for...
Curtis Cigarette wasn’t his real name, of course. He’d been christened Curtis Christoff but in his late teenage years he was always asking anyone, “Got a cigarette?”At one point someone said “Uh-oh, here comes Curtis Cigarette,” and the name stuck.Curtis was a stoner who over time had tried almost every drug but always came back to weed. I don’t know if you can be a weed addict, but you sure can be a “getting high” addict. He smoked his first joint when he was fifteen and had been high for the...
Gay MaleGoing Down on the Fire Road A few weeks earlier Tom had just gotten his new, to him, Jeep. He was so anxious to take it four wheeling. His girlfriend has been busting on him about how it would be show and no go. But was talking about him or the Jeep? Finally on a Sunday morning he called Tracy up and told her that today was the day. He was going to be by her place in an hour or so and had her pack a cooler. Tracy was 23 and had the girl next door looks. She had brown curly, shoulder length...
That sunny warm afternoon I was driving back home in Savannah.I had been visiting my dear old girlfriend Suzie at Miami and now I was getting tired and bored; hoping just reach home to enjoy my beloved hubby’s cock and a nice warm shower… or vice versa…It had been a long week away from home and I was horny as hell.After four hours with no stops, I saw him on the side of the road.The guy was tall and dressed in leather. He looked clean shaven with just the hint of stubble across his handsome...
As I was growing up I had the biggest crush on my mom. I don't know why I think all boys do. I would dream about fucking her. I would try to and often would catch her naked or catch her and dad fucking. As I grew older and my dick got bigger and I grew hair on my nuts I started to jack off all the time my mom was one of my stars. A friend of mine showed me a pair of his mom's panties which I was not impressed with till he told me to smell them, which I did. Then I bought those panties from him...
Dosto baat august 2011 ki h tab m ek science student tha aur 12th class m padta tha. Mera defense written exam tha august m jiska delhi centre tha m aur mere 2 dost exam dene gaye the hum exam se 1 din phale raat karib 9 bje new delhi railway station phuch gaye mera frnd rohit hmre sath tha jo phle bhi gb road aa chuka tha hum pure raste gn road ke bare m baat karte aaye usne hume batya ki gb road india ka sbse best red light area h usne hume batya ek hum karib 250rs m ek shot lee skte h aur...
A Different Road By Trainmaster Synopsis: Henry and Anna take their dream vacation to Italy but their trip is ruined by mid-air turbulence. As clouds obscure the plane and wrap around Henry's thoughts, something happens that he doesn't understand. Nothing prepares him for an in-flight transformation--but with the help of a Canadian girl, an Austrian journalist, and a fat priest, he struggles to accept the change. Note: This manuscript incorporates the Elizabeth K?bler-Ross model...
Going Down on the Fire Road A few weeks earlier Tom had just gotten his new, to him, Jeep. He was so anxious to take it four wheeling. His girlfriend has been busting on him about how it would be show and no go. But was talking about him or the Jeep? Finally on a Sunday morning he called Tracy up and told her that today was the day. He was going to be by her place in an hour or so and had her pack a cooler. Tracy was 23 and had the girl next door looks. She had brown curly, shoulder length...
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