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I got off on doing dangerous things. The craziest idea I'd ever had came to me last year. I'd steal a car, leaving my own car just inside town in a Wal-Mart parking lot, and drive the stolen car 30 or 40 miles away then use my favorite dildo to fuck myself until I got back to town. The dildo was my favorite because I'd start cumming on the third or fourth stroke every time. I gave myself 4 week to train holding back my orgasms. The training was incredible. By holding back on my orgasm, it made them far more intense and last far longer. By the fourth week I could last no longer than 5 minutes, and the orgasm from that was so intense I lost myself completely aware of nothing but the waves of pleasure for several minutes. 5 minutes wasn't

Nearly long enough but I'd promised myself I'd do it, ready or not, in four weeks.

That night, around 10 PM I drove to Wal-Mart and started looking at the cars that were parked there, looking near the back of the lot, Hoping to grab a car that would not be missed for several hours. I also wanted a fairly new car, one that would likely still be insured for theft. I found what I was looking for, a sporty little Nissan. I pushed on the fender and no alarm went off. Perfect! The car had Low Jack but I knew I'd be ditching the car before it could be tracked. I pulled out on the street and headed out of town less than 60 seconds later. I got to the start point I'd picked earlier and turned around and parked by a bridge over a small river, stripped off all my clothes and tossed them into the river. Then I climbed back into the car, made sure my seatbelt was properly fastened and started driving down the road as fast as I could, back toward town. I grabbed my dildo and shoved it in. I knew if I came I would almost certainly crash. I could drive fairly fast but I knew it would take at least 45 minutes to reach town. I had to divide my focus on the road and on holding back my orgasm. It made both jobs much much harder. I'd approach orgasm, concentrate on pushing it back, then nearly lose control of the car which would force my focus back to the road which would cause my orgasm to sneak back up. Three minutes after I started I came to a strait stretch of road and floored it. The feeling I was about to pee crept in. I tried my best to push it back but I ran off the road. I jerked the wheel too hard and the car started to skid. I had to focus to much on driving to recover from the skid which caused me to lose control of my orgasm. As the fluids began to flow I looked at the speedometer. I was doing just over 100 miles per hour. I abandoned my driving. I have a weirdly distinct memory of cunt juice sparing my inner thighs to my knees. The first violent impact drove me even harder into the orgasm. I knew I was probably going to die but I didn't care. My orgasm continued as my body was slammed extremely violently from all directions. The only thing keeping me in the drivers seat was the seat belt. I was only a little bit aware of the fact the car was flipping end over end. Dirt, glass, and other stuff were flying around, but still I was slammed by wave after wave of pleasure. Now I think I was rolling over and over. When the orgasm finally let me become aware again I realized I was hanging upside down in the seat belt. I could smell engine coolant, gasoline smoke and girl cum. I hurt all over. How bad was I hurt? Nothing seemed to be broken. That was good, maybe I could still escape. That thought brought home the seriousness of the trouble I'd put myself into. I was driving a stolen car, which I'd just crashed while doing something that was criminally reckless. I clicked seatbelt and lowered myself to the roof of the inverted car. There was barely enough room for me to slither out the driver's side window. The dirt under my belly was soft and cool. It seemed to be a freshly plowed field. Did the crash alert the farmer? I looked around and saw a farm house about half a mile way. There were several small lights bobbing along between me and the house. Somehow one headlight of the car was still burning. It provided just enough light for me to see myself. I was covered in blood. Several cuts and lacerations were dripping red down my body. One deep gash on my left tit was bleeding especially bad. Aside from the light from the car it was pitch black. I considered waiting for the farmer. He (or she) would be able to see the light on the car and they would be here in several minutes. I wondered why they weren't driving out here, then realized they were probably Amish. Well that would be a good thing, they wouldn't have a phone ... unless one of the kids was doing his "going English" thing they did before entering adulthood and deciding to commit to the Amish way of life, or join the "English" community. The kid might have a cell phone. If so he'd have called for help. I'd rehearsed a story for the police if I got caught. I had been kidnapped and raped but escaped and stolen the car but crashed when the kidnapper had chased me. I realized now there would be problems that even a rookie cop would notice. First I was driving towards (not away from) the place the car had been stolen from. I had no male cum in my vagina and I was covered head to toe in girl cum and smelled strongly of sex. I knew my story would never fly so I headed back to the road. I was surprised at how far away it was. There was a big hole in the fence where the car came through. I heard voices that seemed to be talking excitedly in Dutch (Yup Amish) then in English "Are you ok? Call out if you hear us, we can't see you." I slipped out onto the road. I needed to decide which way to go. I looked up and saw the sky speckled with several thousand stars. I know it looks like "millions" to most people seeing dark skies, but even with the best vision, on the darkest nights you can only really see about 3000 stars. I found Polaris and started walking towards town. How far from town was I? I could feel my breasts wiggling as I walked I almost always wear a bra but my breats aren't big. It felt nice to walk along naked. About 40 minutes into my walk I saw headlights toped by flashing red and blue lights. I didn't have much time to hide but luckily there was a field of tall something (wheat) so I dove in. The cop flew passed, followed by a fire engine and an ambulance. I was bleeding badly enough to leave a blood trail. Would the cops be able to find and follow it? Did they already know the car was stolen? I didn't know but had no choice but to keep walking. Twice more I saw cops go by but I was able to hide. It was really dark but it was just light enough for me to be able to see the road. It was not bright enough for me to see the broken glass I stepped in. After an hour my bare feet hurt from walking on the rough road. I could not see the sharp stones and broken glass that kept cutting them. I saw a shadow blocking out the stars that looked square. I realized it was a road sign. I could not read the words by sight but I used my fingers to feel the letters. It said town was 20 miles away! I figured I'd already walked 4 miles in the last hour. I hadn't tossed my watch and it still worked. It was already 2 am. I wasn't terribly cold (it was summer) but I was very beat up from the crash. My feet hurt terribly and I was hungry and tired. If I pushed hard I might be able to make it to town in 5 hours. That would make it 7 am. How was I going to walk into town stark naked and covered in blood? Well I'd worry about that later. On and on I walked. I saw the emergency vehicles go by then the tow truck with the smashed up car but I was able to hide and no one saw me. I had gone into myself, thinking about the stupid thing I'd done and the mess I'd gotten myself into. Every step hurt but the mantra helped. I just kept saying "stupid" to myself over and over again. Suddenly I realized I could see better. I looked east as saw the horizon had turned a dark shade of blue. That would make it around 5 am, judging by the sky's color. It was going to be light soon. I looked down the road and saw a car coming. I hid but it was just some guy on his way to work or someplace. I'd need to find a place to hide for the day. I saw a corn field ahead. That might be a good place. And maybe I could eat some of the corn. It worked out for a good place to hide but the corn was probably for animal feed. It wasn't very tasty but I was hungry and the corn was at least edible. I laid down in the dirt. I normally masturbate (or fuck, if a guy is sharing my bed) to sleep. It was then that I realized I'd left my favorite dildo in the car. No telling where it had gone, and I realized I would never have found it in the dark anyway. Disappointed I used my fingers. It took me back to childhood, when I was 10 and 11 before I'd started fucking men and using dildos (I tried boys my age at first but they really really sucked at sex at that age. I hadn't fucked any guy under 25 after I treated myself to an adult fuck for my 12th birthday.) I came in the dirt and fell right to sleep.

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There was two weeks to go before Hannah and I would become man and wife. And then, although nobody else knew, we planned to live as wife and wife. In the meantime, the final touches were being made to prepare for the big day. I decided to have my stag night a couple of weeks before the wedding, and I included Tom and one of his friends in the party. Graham, like Tom, was bisexual, but it wasn’t something that many people knew about. Tom had known him for some time, and they had ‘got together’...

Uther

Uther 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...

Darnell and CarmelaChapter two

The job was cook's assistant: ten bucks an hour. I learned the ins and outs of the kitchen fairly quickly and the rest of the business piecemeal as I went along. I was determined to do a good job and not embarrass myself. Plus I wanted to more than earn the $400 a week the job paid me. I got a small cut of the tips on my shift too; that added another twenty to thirty a week extra to my check. The apartment she'd set me up in was small. It reminded me of the old place I'd had when I'd found her...

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Lust in Space S1E1 The Crash

Their lips pressed tightly together as John repeatedly sawed his thick cock into his daughter's tight cunt. "Oh, right there," Judy gasped. "Right there, dad. Oh God, your dick feels electric inside of me right now." His hips rocked slowly and steadily, his thick cock a steel piston in the juicy glove of Judy's body. She braced one hand on his chest, the other softly prodded her clit with exhilarating effect. Electricity seemed to flow through her body. John felt it, too. The warm engine...

Caring for CarlyChapter 3

Jody stayed home for a couple of days to make sure Carly was settling in. But her project at the Institute was approaching a critical point and she couldn't stay away too long. I do contract software development from my home office, so I was home during the day to watch my sister-in-law. We quickly settled into a routine. I discovered Carly liked to watch cartoons — as long as they weren't too mature. Ren and Stimpy lost her completely and she didn't really get the idea behind Pepe le...

CarleyChapter 3 After the Party

Carley and I stood in the shade, holding each other and talking quietly for a while. We kissed and pressed together. I held her ass and pushed my erection between her legs. “Do you want to fuck right now?” she asked. “I’m hungry and I need to clean up this mess.” “No hurry. We have all night. Kiss me a little more and stroke me. I love your touch.” She kissed me and stroked my cock and balls. I’d had quite a few orgasms, but I had no trouble getting hard in her hand. “Ooookay! You’d...

Car Crash

I woke up feeling incredibly horny, it was still pretty early, around 5am. I really felt like doing something naughty and risky, so i decided i was going to dress up in my sexiest 'girl clothes' and go for a drive in my car. I had done this a few times before but usually only in lingerie under my ordinary male clothing.. As it was early i figured there wouldnt be many people around at that time of the morning so i thought id be a little more daring and go completly in girl mode this time...I...

Carissa at Camp

Introduction: Being a Youth Camp mentor to city kids had been a rewarding task over the years. These kids had parents with money or grandparents that had money. They had money but not enough time with their kids. I had my fun with some of the other mentors over the years with after hour parties and sex sessions. But having given up three weeks a year every summer for over 20 years and getting older the sex fun had dwindled to an occasional roll in the sack with one of the butter...

CarleyChapter 2

I’d brought a steak marinated in olive oil and a pre-baked potato, both wrapped in foil. The grill was hot. I unwrapped the steak, set it where it would cook and set the potato where it would get hot. I refilled our wine glasses and Carley and I sat at the picnic table. More people had arrived. The stocky black guy, George, and two other guys whose names I didn’t catch were sitting at the table along with Dianne and a girl named Ruth who would have been ordinary looking if not for her...

Caring for CarlyChapter 6

What was sitting on the couch was scrawny, buck-toothed, beady eyed and chinless. Since rats don't wear clothes, I realized it had to be human. After a second I sort of recognized Eddy Ray, Carly's boyfriend. Rats don't carry shotguns either and this Eddie Ray had one pointed directly at all three of us. If it had just been me, I would have dodged out of the doorway. But shotguns are indiscriminate. We were all close enough together that if Eddy Ray fired, Carly and or Jody would...

Carrington Mansion Ch 01

An Englishman’s property inheritance in Midwest America leads to romance between a womanizing son of a recently deceased Duke and a beautiful but feisty attorney. Both harbor an unfulfilled desire to find a mate who’d exceeded their expectations. Chapter 1 In late spring the Mornington Daily News reported at length the death of the Duke of Beaulieu in the county of Hampshire, England, aged eighty-seven. The obituary was noted with considerable relief in the small city of Mornington-on-Test...

Carissa is Born

The day started like any other, a cold wind covering the city, and at 7:30 am, Tim is getting ready for his day off. Like any smart addict, he does the important things first and then reveals his true self. Like many days off Tim has predicted this was going to be filled with sissy ass fucking, The event is even better since; Tim has been locked up since Feb 1st and gets released on Valentines Day, making today a boundary pusher. Tim had it under control, well as much as a sissy cross...

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