Crystal ClearChapter 1 Jim s Life Restarts After His Road Trip
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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 until we were heading out of the driveway. We let a couple of coin flips decide the general direction to start out and just went that way. We always say we just follow the front of the car wherever it takes us. After all, we have no place that we have to get to and all week to get there. Since we've seen and done most of the local attractions we jumped on the interstate highway and spent the first day getting to new, unexplored territory.
We decided to call it a day fairly early in the evening when we saw the sign for a motel chain that we recognized. The attractive thing about this chain is that they always have a restaurant and a bar on the premises. Nothing fancy but we're almost never looking for anything fancy. We pulled off the interstate and were surprised that the motel and one gas station were the only businesses at the exit. There didn't seem to be very many other cars in the motel parking lot, either. We parked and walked into the motel and were pleasantly surprised at how nice it was. The desk clerk indicated that they had plenty of vacancies as the weekend was usually the only time they filled up. Sometimes when there was some big event at the local college, too. I verified that they did have a place to eat and she confirmed that the restaurant would be open until eight o'clock and that the cocktail lounge would be open later.
After I checked in, Cindy and I got our things from the car and went to our room. I don't know why, but they gave us a room pretty far away from the lobby area. Cindy made a little joke about the place being so full that it was the only room they had left. We both had a good laugh about that. I would have bet that there weren't ten other guests in the place.
We settled into our room and, while I fixed us each a drink, Cindy checked out the information packet that she found in the room. She said, "According to this, we are fairly close to a town with a college. Not a big town or a big college but I guess that it must be enough to keep this place going." I laughed and replied, "That and us lost travelers who stumble in off the interstate!"
Cindy said that she felt a little grimy after riding in the car all day and was going to grab a shower before dinner. I said that I thought it was a great idea and I'd join her in the shower. Now it was her turn to laugh as she said, "Hold on guy, if you do that we'll never make it to dinner by the time the place closes!" Did I mention that, even though she's had two kids, she's still quite a good looking lady. And, even though we've been married for awhile I still get very turned on by her and we still have a hell of a sex life. She said, "You'll just have to wait till later. And, I'll bet that you'll think it was worth the wait!"
Cindy rummaged around in her suitcase and grabbed some clothes and took them into the bathroom with her. I didn't get a good look at what she had picked to wear and was surprised when she came out of the bathroom later. She was dressed in a pair of tight shorts and a blouse that she had left opened enough at the top to show quite a bit of cleavage. The blouse wasn't too tight but it was pretty thin. I'd have bet that I could see the outline of her nipples through the top. I figured that I was probably imagining that but she did look nice. I gave her quite a stare and followed it up with a good old-fashioned wolf-whistle. "Wow, nice outfit!" I said. Cindy grinned, "I know that I'm dressed more for a backyard cookout than going out for dinner but I thought that, since there probably won't be many people in the restaurant, I'd dress to please us."
"Well, you've most assuredly pleased me," I said. "In fact, you're pleasing me so much that I'm going to try to convince you that we don't need to go anywhere for dinner. I'd be more than happy to "eat at the Y" all night."
She just laughed and said, "As great as that sounds I don't think either of us can provide enough calories to make it through the night without supper. Let's go eat and then we can come back here for dessert." "Remember," she said, "good things come to him who waits! Or maybe it's good things cum to he who waits." "Shit, who gives a rats rear end whether it's 'him' or 'he'; all I care about is the 'cum' part. That'll happen later, I'm sure." She smiled, again, and said "Meanwhile, I'm hungry, so if you can please put your pecker on hold, let's go to dinner!"
Much to my disappointment, we left the room and walked to the restaurant. As we arrived, a younger man leaving. He was very polite and wished us a good evening. When we returned his greeting he stopped and said with a smile, "Don't let the crowd in there discourage you, the food is very good." We thanked him and turned to go in. I couldn't help thinking that he was taking the opportunity to really check out Cindy. I couldn't blame him for that, she looked good enough to be on my menu! That's for sure!
We walked in and, to our astonishment saw that, other than the wait staff, we were the only ones there. The hostess seated us, gave us menus, and said that someone would be there shortly to take our order. We both looked around and Cindy said laughingly, "I guess we didn't need to call ahead for reservations!" About that time the waitress arrived at our table. She had overheard Cindy's comment and smiled at it. "We get that remark a lot during the week," the waitress said. "We get busy on weekends and sometimes during the week if there's some kind of conference at the college. But, usually this is the way it is. I'm not the boss so I don't know for sure but I'd guess that we take a real beating profit-wise during the week. I think that we make it up on the weekends. But, one of the rules about keeping our franchise is to have a full-service restaurant open every evening. That plus a bar." "Anyhow, enough of my prattling on," she said, "let me take your order."
The food was surprisingly good and Cindy and I had a very nice meal. We lingered a little and had some very nice conversation. Much of it revolved around what we were going to do to each other when we got back to our room. We finally finished our meal and walked out of the restaurant–I was feeling so good I left a very good tip!
In spite of the dinner talk making us both horny we decided that we'd stop at the bar for an after- dinner drink. We weren't too surprised when we saw that the bartender was the only other person in the place. We sat at the bar and ordered a couple of drinks. When the bartender brought our drinks I said to her, "Looks like a slow night. Are you planning on closing early?"
"Nope," she said, "like the restaurant, the franchise says that the bar stays open until legal closing time, 2:00 A.M., every night during the week–later on weekends. It's a real drag because most nights during the week are dead like this. The college is a real strict religious school so we don't get any of the kids in here and their parents are just as bad. The restaurant gets some business when the parents are here for a special event but nothing in the bar. We do have a country band in here on Friday and Saturday nights and it gets real busy then." "Even a bit rowdy, sometimes!"
She continued, "It's not too bad, though. The boss understands that I don't make much in tips during the week so he pays me enough so that it's worth my time to come in. Also, he doesn't care much what I do while I'm here as long as I take care of the few customers who wander in, keep the coolers stocked, and keep the place clean. Other than that, I'm pretty much free to do whatever I want. Actually, I spend a lot of time on my laptop." "Before you get the wrong idea," she grinned, "I'm finishing up my college degree taking on-line courses–not surfing those other kind of sites."
I smiled and said, "That's great that you can do something productive, like study, while you're here. We won't think we're being ignored if you want to continue studying. We're probably not going to stay very long. Besides, if we decide we want another we'll just yell for you." The young lady looked relieved that she wouldn't have to try to entertain us and went over to the end of the bar and opened her laptop.
Cindy and I talked a little more and laughed a little more and were having a really nice time together. It's surprising how relaxing it is when you're out away from the house and other responsibilities. We had just about finished our drinks and were thinking that it was about time to go to our room when I caught a movement out of the corner of my eye. I turned just in time to see the young man that we had seen earlier walk up to the bar. I nodded to him and said, "I'm glad that we took your advice and ignored the crowd. The dinner was very good." He replied, "I'm glad that you enjoyed it. I was surprised at how good the food was especially considering their lack of business." "I was afraid that they'd just be serving something simple–like leftovers," he smiled.
While we were talking, the bartender had come over and overheard the conversation. "I hope that you don't mind me butting in," she said, "but that's another of the boss's rules. The kitchen is supposed to do their best, whether they're serving hundreds or a single meal."
Cindy chimed in, "You can tell the boss that the kitchen did fantastic tonight as far as I'm concerned."
"I'll second that," the young man said. Turning to the bartender, he continued, "Also, if I may, I'd like to have bourbon on the rocks and if these two people don't mind, I'd like to buy them whatever they're having."
I was going to tell him that we were about to leave but a glance at Cindy told me that she wasn't ready to call it a night yet. I held out my hand to the young man and said, "We really appreciate the offer. I'm Don and this is my wife, Cindy." He shook my hand and extended his hand to Cindy and said, "I'm Jerry and I'm very glad to meet you two." "Please excuse the way I'm dressed. I really didn't expect to see anyone else down here."
Actually, I didn't think there was anything wrong about the way he was dressed. When we had seen him earlier he was wearing a suit and tie and now he had on a nice pair of jeans and a pullover shirt. He was trim and looked pretty athletic.
The bartender brought the drinks and went back to her computer. Jerry continued standing at the bar. I suggested that we might be more comfortable if we sat at a table or booth so we all sat down at a small table in the corner.
Cindy started the conversation by asking what brought him to a place this far from everywhere. She told him that from the way he was dressed earlier he looked like he might be a salesman but she didn't see many places to sell to around here. He laughed and said that we might be surprised at all the business people that came to sell to the college. He went on to explain that he wasn't actually a salesman but that he worked for a company that had a contract with the college. Part of his job included a trip here a couple of times a year just to make sure that everything was going smoothly. He said that it wasn't a big deal but he hated being away from home for the week that he had to spend here. Seems that he was a bit of a newlywed and didn't like to have to leave his bride for that long. We talked awhile about being married and he couldn't believe it when we told him how long we'd been married. He looked over to Cindy and said to me, "You must have really robbed the cradle because there's no way your wife looks old enough to be married that long." As he said that he blushed and started to apologize. "I'm sorry," he said, "I'm usually not so forward and I shouldn't have said anything like that about you or your wife." He turned and apologized to Cindy and she told him that it was no problem. She was sure that he just was trying to pay a complement and she didn't mind that at all and that she was sure that I didn't either. She said, "Don gives me compliments a lot and I really do appreciate every one of them. But, I really love it when other men say nice things about me!" When I heard her say that I thought to myself that I think that this young man is in for a treat if he goes for it.
I'd better explain. The bottom line is that I'm a cuckold! A willing cuckold, but a cuckold none the less. A long time ago we were partying with another couple and, before the night was over, Cindy was well-fucked by Jack, the husband. I never did get to fuck Trish, his wife. The only thing she allowed me to do was watch and even help while Jack played with my wife. That was the first time Cindy had ever been with any man other than me. It was the night that Cindy found out that she liked being with other men and the night I when I found out that I liked the idea of Cindy being fucked by other men.
Also, I figured out a long time ago that, while I was sure that Cindy loved me, she wouldn't or couldn't be satisfied with having sex with just me. She liked sex a lot and, while I liked it a lot, too, I decided that there was no way that I could keep up with her. Plus, it turned out that she liked the variety that other partners offered. That's when we came to an understanding that it was okay for her to date other men as long as she didn't neglect me or the kids. And, as long as she came back home to us. She had no problem with that as she liked being married to me and having a family. She even liked coming home and telling me some of what she did or what was done to her. I loved hearing about her adventures.
As it turned out, that time when Trish made me watch and help while Jack fucked Cindy was the only time I've ever been allowed to watch Cindy have sex with someone else. I've seen pictures that people have taken of her and she comes home with plenty of evidence on her and in her of the fuckings she's had.
Most of the time when she comes home I get to give her sloppy seconds or thirds or whatever. Of course that's after I finish licking her clean, inside and out. She really enjoys it when I go down on her freshly-fucked pussy and use my tongue to clean her out. She doesn't do anal very often but once in awhile she does and I get that creampie, too. To be honest, I love putting my tongue in either hole.
Getting back to the night at hand, the three of us were just sitting there talking and having a good time. I was watching Cindy as she started flirting a little more with Jerry and I was wondering how far this was going to go, especially since he was a newlywed. Would she really try to seduce this young man?
As the conversation moved on we found out that Jerry wasn't as young as he looked. While he was quite a bit younger than we were he was about ten years older than we had guessed. We also found out that, while he was a newlywed, he and his bride had been living together for a few years before they got married. When she heard that, I think that I could actually see Cindy's eye's brighten up. In anticipation or hope, maybe?
Cindy excused herself and went to find the ladies' room. While she was gone Jerry took the opportunity to apologize to me if I felt that he had been acting too forward towards Cindy. I assured him that I didn't have any problem with anything he had said and that if Cindy had been offended I'm sure that she would have said something. I told him that she wasn't the kind of woman to hold anything back. I knew that what I had said could be taken a couple of different ways and I wondered how he took it.
When Cindy came back from the ladies' room I noticed that she had untucked her shirt from her shorts and knotted the tail up under her breasts, baring her midriff. From the way his eyes almost bugged out I was sure that Jerry noticed, too.
Before she sat down Cindy said, "Hey, Jerry, while I'm thinking about it would you mind if I took a couple of pictures of you and Don. I like to take pictures of places we go and people we meet on these road trips. I don't have my good camera with me but I think that I can use my cell phone camera in here." Jerry didn't object so she snapped a few pictures of the both of us. After thanking us, she looked the pictures over and surreptitiously sent one of Jerry to my cell phone.
Cindy looked at our glasses and asked me to go up to the bar and get us another round of drinks. When I came back to the table I noticed that their chairs were scooted a little closer together. I was only sitting down for a few minutes when Jerry looked over at me and said, "Would you mind if I asked Cindy to dance?" It took me a minute to even realize that there was a dance floor in the place and that there was music playing on that side of the room. I quickly said that it was up to Cindy and not me. "She can do whatever she wants," I said.
With that they both got up and Jerry led her to the dance floor. The first dance was a fast dance but they stayed out on the floor when the next song started. It turned out to be a slow song and pretty soon Cindy was snuggling up in his arms as they moved around the floor. I thought that they looked very nice out there together. I could see that they were involved in some serious conversation, too. Another slow song started and while they danced I could see Jerry's hands roaming around her bare waist and, when he thought he had her turned away enough so that I couldn't see, slide down and rub her ass. Again, while this was going on they were still talking.
When the song was over they came back to the table and sat down. I noticed that Jerry seemed pretty nervous and I made some small talk to try to calm him down. I guess Cindy thought that it was time to let me know that things were moving along as she planned. She said, "While we were out dancing I mentioned that you and I like older music and one of my favorites was the Steven Stills song that has the line 'If you can't be with the one you love, love the one you're with!' Jerry said that he liked that idea, too." I looked over at Jerry and for the first time tonight he seemed at a loss for words. He finally managed to blurt out something about having to leave and he was so glad to have met both of us. I reassured him that he needn't be so nervous. I told him that I knew Cindy pretty well and I could guess what they were talking about out on the dance floor. "Don't worry about anything and just go with the flow," I told him. I also told him that he should just enjoy the rest of the night. I was sure that he got my meaning. With that he finished his drink and left the bar.
I looked over to Cindy. She said, "I hope that you don't mind but I asked Jerry to come to our room in about ten minutes." I wondered for a minute if she meant for me to be there, too. That thought didn't last very long, as she said, "You'll be okay staying here, won't you? I'll call you when we're finished and you can come to the room after he's gone. I'm sorry to put you out like this but I'd feel much more comfortable in our room. Jerry said that his room is very close to the lobby and he has neighbors on either side. I don't think that we have anybody in any of the other rooms back where we are." "The bar is open until 2:00 A.M. and that's about four hours from now. I'm sure that we'll be finished before then," she said with a grin.
I assured her that I'd be just fine; that I had noticed there was a computer in the lobby and there were games in a small arcade next to the bar. I wasn't really interested in either but maybe they'd help kill the time if I got tired of sitting in the bar.
With that, she gave me a long kiss and thanked me for letting her have some fun. I smiled and told her that I hoped she'd have a lot of fun! "Oh, I plan to," she said as she walked away.
I walked up to the bar and ordered another drink for myself. The bartender asked if I'd like her to fix another for my wife and our friend. I just told her, "No, Thanks" and said that I thought that our friend was gone for the night and that I'd order for my wife when she got back. With that she just fixed my drink and went back to her computer.
I sat back down at the table and looked at Jerry's picture that Cindy had sent me. I thought that it was a pretty good likeness, at least good enough, and forwarded it on to an email address that we only access from home. Just to explain, this is one of the things we do to try to help keep Cindy safe when she's out with somebody new. Before she goes anywhere with a new friend she meets them in a public place and she takes their picture and sends it to me before they leave. If they object she tells them, "No picture, No date!" She hasn't had to carry through on that threat yet. But, we figure that it might just keep her a little safer if the person she goes with knows that there's a picture out there the could connect them with her.
I was sitting there for about an hour after Cindy left when my phone rang. I quickly answered it when I saw that it was Cindy calling. "Hi Hon," she said. "I hope that you don't mind but I think that we're going to be here for quite awhile. Would you believe that we've been in the room for this long and I'm still not undressed? I'm going to be naked real soon but for now, Jerry is the only one naked. I stripped him about two seconds after he got in the room and, boy, am I glad that I did. He's got one heavenly cock! Not too thick but one of the longest that I've had and I can't wait to feel it in me. He's got some kind of staying power, too. He can go almost as long as you without cumming, even when I'm trying real hard to make him cum! Oh, and he's got some kind of recuperative power, too. I got him off by hand once when we first started and I've given him two blow jobs since then. I can't believe how much he came each time. I had everything I could do to swallow both loads. By the way, he's really a nice guy; he offered to use a condom but I told him that, if he didn't mind, I'd rather go bareback. I told him that I hoped that he was safe and, besides, unless he had a whole lot of condoms we'd run out before the night was over. He didn't argue." "Okay, I think that it's time to move on so I'm going to hand the phone to him so he can describe what I'm doing."
"Hi, Don," I heard him say. "Do you mind my talking to you while this is happening?"
"I don't mind at all, if this is what Cindy wants," I assured him.
"Okay, then," he said. "Like she said she's got me naked but she still has those cute shorts and the blouse on. I have a feeling that they won't be on long, though. She's grinning and nodding her head to agree with that. She just untied the knot on her blouse and she's starting to unbutton it. Damn, she just turned away from me before she opened the blouse. She's got the blouse off but all I can see is her beautiful back and a pretty bra strap. Oh my god, she just turned around and I'm looking at her nipples. She just told me that you don't know what bra she's wearing and that I should describe it to you. Let me tell you, there's not a whole lot to describe. It's a beige colored little thing that looks absolutely beautiful on her. There are almost no fronts on the cups so most of her boobs including her nipples are just out there. I'm going to go over to her and kiss and suck on them now. Oops, she told me that was for later. She says that right now is her time to get comfortable. To tell the truth, she might be getting comfortable, but she's making my prick so hard that it's not very comfortable!" I could almost hear the grin in his voice when he said that.
He continued, "I think that her shorts are next. She just nodded and said that I was right about that, too. She's got the button open and the zipper down and turned around so her back's to me, again. Now she's slid the shorts down and off. I've got a fantastic view of her beautiful ass in a great-looking pair of panties that match the bra. I'm glad that she's not wearing a thong. Some asses look so much better in nice bikini panties and Cindy's is one of them. I can't wait to see the front view."
"She just obliged me by turning around and I have to say that it's as nice a view as I thought it would be. The only thing that I could think of that would be better if I could see her completely naked. She just told me to have a little patience but I don't know that I can. She just asked me if I'd like to take a picture of her and send it to you. Don, would you mind?"
I told him that I wouldn't mind at all so he told me to wait just a minute. He must have been a quick learner because it was only a matter of seconds before I heard the notification that I had a picture on my phone. I looked at the picture and there was my beautiful wife standing in just her shoes, a very revealing bra, and a pair of bikini panties.
Don came back on the phone and said, "Cindy's just kicked off her shoes and turned away from me again. She's unclasped her bra and dropped it to the floor. Now she's sliding her panties down and off. The view from the back is fantastic, again. I can't wait to see the front. Looks like I'm going to have to wait longer, though. She's just spread her legs and now she's bending forward. I've got a wonderful view of her bottom. What a beautiful pussy and ass. I don't see a bit of hair anywhere down there. She just said that she bets it won't be too long before my prick is in her pussy. I can hardly wait. She is one beautiful lady. Oh shit, she's just said to me that she's been told that she's one beautiful fuck, too. If she fucks as good as she gives blow jobs I'm going to be in heaven."
Jerry continued, "Cindy's just turned around and I wasn't wrong; the front view is even nicer than I hoped. Her beautiful tits are standing up perfectly and those cute little nipples look awfully hard already. I can't even begin to do justice to the beauty of her pussy. As you know, it's completely hairless and the lips are already red so I'm going to assume that she's almost as excited as I am. Ohhhhh, she's spreading the lips so I can get a good look at her clit and her hole. I can't wait to get my lips, teeth, and tongue down there. She's already so wet down there. I can see that from here.
"By the way," he continued, "I've been taking pictures this whole time. Would you like me to send you a couple?" I told him that would be great if that's what Cindy wanted.
The next thing I heard was Cindy's voice. "I'll send you the pictures of me plus I'm going to send you one of Jerry. He's sitting in the straight chair and his cock is sticking up like a telephone pole. As soon as I finish sending the pictures I'll be riding that pole. Will you be thinking about that while you're looking at the pictures? If you will be, maybe you'd better go out and sit in the car or someplace else private."
This was the first time I had ever talked on the phone with Cindy while she was with another man and I was thoroughly enjoying it. I know it sounds as if she was being mean by talking like that but I have to say that I love it. And she knew it.
Meanwhile, my phone notified me that there were more pictures available. I couldn't wait to look at them.
But, that would have to wait as I heard Jerry come back on the phone. "Cindy just came over to me and handed me the phone," he said. "As she said, I'm sitting in the straight chair and she just knelt down in front of me. Oh damn, she just took my cock in her mouth and it feels as if she's trying to suck the whole thing in again. Don, she's damn good! I haven't ever found anybody who can deep throat me all the way like she can. She told me earlier that what she's done so far is nothing compared to what she'll let me do after I fucked her pussy. Then she asked me if I'd like to fuck her face later. She said that she meant to really fuck it–lay her down and drive into her face with my cock just as hard as if I were fucking her pussy? I told her that I didn't think she could handle anything that rough with a cock as long as mine. She just smiled and said that I might be surprised." "Don, I gotta go. Your wife is straddling my lap and I think that she's about to lower her pussy onto my cock. One of us will call you later!"
I sat there for quite a little while before opening the picture of Jerry. That was the only one that I could trust myself to look at while I was in such a public place. I wasn't even sure about that one but my curiosity got the best of me. I knew what it was going to be since Cindy had told me but I just had to see if his cock was as wonderful as Cindy gushed about it being.
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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...
IncestRecap of previous Story - Went to prison for a year. Got out on parole. Went home to find my Dad got remarried. He is out of the country on business. My new Step Mom is super bodacious. Her two daughters turned out to be real big nymphos. They came home from private school. They put on a naughty fashion show. One thing lead to another and I end up fucking both of them. Also without my knowledge, my new Step Mom was spying on me, when I was asleep. "Good Morning! Sleepy head." said...
Introduction: More adventures of my hot New Step sisters and New Huge Boob Step Mom More adventures of my hot New Step sisters and New Huge Boob Step MomRecap of previous Story - Went to prison for a year. Got out on parole. Went home to find my Dad got remarried. He is out of the country on business. My new Step Mom is super bodacious. Her two daughters turned out to be real big nymphos. They came home from private school. They put on a naughty fashion show. One thing lead to another and I end...
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...
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...
Group SexThe Road Trip By strangefun WARNING: This story contains graphic depiction of depraved sexual acts, sisification, sexual abuse, humiliation and torture. Read at your own discretion! I grip the steering wheel tightly as mile after mile on the dark, mid- night highway disappear under the wheels of the passenger van that I am driving through the emptier parts of the American Midwest. We are on the road trip to a vacation house in a secluded location, and the rest of the...
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...
Love StoriesThe 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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
LesbianOnce 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...
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,...
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....
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...
One evening the three of us, over dinner, decide to take a road trip to no where but just waste a day. We agree to leave Saturday around noon, and we'll flip a coin to see what direction to travel. Saturday morning I tell you that what I want you to wear. I've selected a mini skirt, a tight, button up cashmere sweater and a pair of heels. "I want you to button up the sweater just high enough to keep your tits from slipping out from under the sweater but no more. I want everyone to see your...
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...
IncestAuthor’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...
“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...
LesbianRoad 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...
“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,...
Love Stories..............-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...
Heels: The Ultimatum 6 - Road Trip By Deane Christopher Copyrighted 2003 Synopsis of Chapter 5: Kelly's Seduction What Gale did not know, and probably would never come to discern, was that the heels had used those lesbian couched fantasies of hers to fabricate a shadow, or if you will, an auxiliary libido, a libido that was heavily tinged with the pure essence from which manly desires arise. Whenever Dennis was operating as Kelly, Gale's shadow libido would kick in;...
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...
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,...
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...
IncestIt 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...
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...
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...
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...
Mind Control"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...
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...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”Anthea looked up at her mum as she sat down at the dining table. “Nothing is wrong,” Anthea responded watching as her mum hurriedly dried her hands with a tea towel.“Is the baby okay? Are you okay? Is Jack okay?” she asked as her husband came into the room and pulled up a seat at the table.“We’re all fine Mum,” she responded exasperated with her mum’s anxiety. “I have something to tell you.”“Sit down Helen,” her dad snapped. “Give the lass a chance to speak.”Anthea...
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,...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Part 1 The First Three Days: I own a medium sized development company that won a bid to build a new resort. The only problem was that the contractors who hired me didn’t know where they would build the resort. I was given two months to scout out likely locations and put in the initial bid for the land. Since it was getting to be summer I decided that I would take one of my two children along with me on the scouting trip. My twelve-year-old chose not to...
Incest“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...
TeenWell, some of you seemed tho like the "How I became a motherfucker" story I posted a few days ago. Here is how it all went on. Hope some of you will have a good read!Yes, mum and I had sex for the first time. As exiting and hot it had been, we both had our problems with it. We avoided each other as good as we could. When running into another, we didn’t dared to look in each others eyes. We both were ashamed of what we had done. Had a bad conscience. Moms don’t fuck their Boys. Boys don’t shove...
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...
GayUther By Ellie Dauber (c) 2006 Introduction According to the legends of King Arthur, Merlin changed Uther Pendragon into a double for Duke Gorlois, so he could spend the night with Ygraine, the Duke's wife. Ygraine and Gorlois had three daughters: Elaine, Morgause, and Morgan le Faye. During their time together, Ygraine became pregnant with the child who was to become King Arthur. Uther's men killed Gorlois that same night. This is my TG (of course) version of what...
We love road trips. This time we were headed to the coast for a beach trip. I really wanted to stop someplace and grab some snacks, but my husband kept passing places looking for a good spot with all kinds of this and that. He wanted one of those establishments that has everything you want…bathrooms, beef jerky, drinks, food, even electronics and grills and things like that. Finally I had to put my foot down and tell him not to be so picky and at the next place we saw, which ended up being some...
The rest of the night went off, pretty much without much happening. Mom and Emma didn't say a word about the trip, and it left me wondering what the two of them had planned. I didn't attempt to ask, and they didn't even come to my room to say goodnight. The next morning when I got out to the car, I found out what they had been planning. The back had been curtained off, and made into a traveling bedroom. The trip was going to take about half a day at most, and when Mom and Emma came out of...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
It was six o'clock in the morning when Jenny pulled up at Lauren's house. She tiptoed to the front door and tapped gently, so she didn't wake Lauren's family up. The two 21 year olds had decided to go on a four day road trip to Kent, England. Jenny was the eldest of the two being a September born, she had long blonde hair, and a big toned bum because she was very sporty. At 5'6 she was one of the taller girls at school but her boobs were well above average; her best friends said she had the...
LesbianWhen we resumed our lumber delivery trip, I thought about Carl fucking Baxter. Would his ass take all of Carl’s cock? Would Carl like to fuck a guy's ass? I wondered how I’d get them together.I asked Carl, “Have you ever fucked a girl in the ass?”“No. If I got my cock in her cunt, I was happy with that.”“Did you fuck a lot of girls?”“Why are you asking?”“I am just curious. In my youth, it was hard to find a girl who would let you fuck them. They were all saving their cherry for marriage or...
MasturbationROAD TRIP By Miss Anonna It had been a long three hours and there was no doubt she needed to stop, if at least for a cup of coffee.. Kelly pulls off the interstate onto a small country road and rolls down the windows to let in a nice summer breeze. Her hand moves towards the dashboard and she turns off the A/C and radio. She notices how quiet and pretty it is outside while the air rushes through her long brown hair and ruffles her blouse just enough to taunt her nipples into the upright...
When we resumed our lumber delivery trip, I thought about Carl fucking Baxter. Would his ass take all of Carl’s cock? Would Carl like to fuck some ass? I wondered how I’d get them together. I asked Carl, “Have you ever fucked a girl in the ass?”“No. If I got my cock in her cunt, I was happy with that.”“Did you fuck a lot of girls.”“Why are you asking?”“I am just curious. In my youth, it was hard to find a girl who would let you fuck them. They were all saving their cherry for marriage or they...