The Hitchhiker 1
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Early in the spring of 1977, on a sunny Saturday afternoon, my young bride and I (Our first anniversary and her twenty-first birthday was still a few months away, in June. I had just recently turned thirty-three.) drove to Pomona for a portable TV that was on sale and then the plan was an early dinner prior to us going home to get ready for Game Night. By now the 'Game' was a regular weekend activity that we had successfully played at least a dozen times. She had taken the opportunity to...
By MuhabbaThis story is based on the idea Chloe Moretz isn’t a celebrity.His name was Dave Foster and he was a traveling vacuum cleaner salesman. (Oops. “Retail Associate Salesperson” the last seminar he had to attend told him) Basically he travelled around in his hatchback giving live demos of his company’s “Rainbow Lite” vacuum cleaners. He would provide quick demos at trade shows, retail outlets and in peoples’ homes by appointment. He had a pretty good base salary and a more than decent...
By MuhabbaThis story is based on the idea Chloe Moretz isn’t a celebrity.His name was Dave Foster and he was a traveling vacuum cleaner salesman. (Oops. “Retail Associate Salesperson” the last seminar he had to attend told him) Basically he travelled around in his hatchback giving live demos of his company’s “Rainbow Lite” vacuum cleaners. He would provide quick demos at trade shows, retail outlets and in peoples’ homes by appointment. He had a pretty good base salary and a more than decent...
Heather was out driving to clear her head. She had just caught her best girlfriend and lover fucking a total stranger and her dog Saxon. The beautiful sunny day was doing wonders for Heather’s disposition, as well as the heady freedom of driving down the highway with no particular place to go right in the middle of the week. She had never run off from her responsibilities like this before, and she was enjoying the rush of excitement that was now pumping through her veins. Anything could...
The door bell range just a little past 9 p.m. on a Thursday night. Karen Miller had just come out of the shower and she was dripping wet. She wasn’t expecting anyone, but she quickly toweled off and put on a short summer weight robe – no time to look for a bra or panties. Karen took a quick peak through the curtains and she could see D. Franklin Diderot, the community college distance learning program supervisor, standing under the porch light. He had a large white cotton bag under his arm....
The following is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons alive or deceased is purely coincidental. All participants are over the age of 18. A minor descriptive portion of this has been taken from my previous story, “Busty Amazon Hitchhiker”. The rest of the story is new with a different plotline. “What the fuck?” I thought to myself as I spied the woman hitchhiking at the side of the road. I’d never seen anybody hitchhiking in this spot on the edge of town. Geez, I hadn’t seen anybody...
Franc saw her standing on the paved shoulder, right after he made a turn into William Flynn highway. "Good luck," Franc muttered to himself, "hitchhike isn't a feasible thing nowadays; it's the eighties, not the sixties anymore." He took a look at the dashboard clock, it was close to four-thirty in the afternoon. Franc was driving from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, back to New York City where he worked and lived. Despite his purpose of going to Pittsburgh was to attend one of his...
I decided to play hooky from work one afternoon and stopped at an adult book store in a neighboring city. This book store had video screens but they weren’t in a booth. Instead there were 5 of them lined up against a wall with the screens facing the wall. I sat behind one and fed it some money and could watch either the screen or the store, they were both equally visible. This also meant that what I was watching was visible from some parts of the store as well as any one sitting at any of the...
My story begins like this, My name is Tere and my ex fiancee’s name is Charles, and Charles was one of those Tall, very good looking cowboys with a rugged look. We had been living together as a couple for a few years when this story happened. Between the two of us we had five kids, two 8 year olds, two 10 year olds and one 14 year old. We never seemed to have any quite time except when we had gone to bed at night. As most of you know that when you have a full house, together time is a must for...
THE HITCHHIKERBack in the 60s, hitchhiking for a young man was often the only way to travel …and it was free. Robbie had heard the story from his uncle Charles who said at the time he had heard it from a friend of his. Robbie knew Charles was talking about himself. Uncle Charles was often quite secretive during pillow talk.The young man (we’ll call him Charles) had finished his summer job on a farm and was going back to his parent’s home. The distance was about 200 miles. He had been picked up...
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Introduction: A quick and kinky bestiality fantasy! Authors Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was...
Derek woke up Monday morning feeling kind of disoriented. He had been sleeping with Sandy for the past three nights. This morning it was strange not to feel her limbs tangled with his. The Carsons and Turners had decided that school night cohabitation was definitely out as a rule. While he understood, it still made the feeling of her not being there strange. "Carrie, wakey, wakey " grinned Sandy. "Did I oversleep?" "Yeah, but I let you sleep in, I could tell you needed it." "Are...
Author’s Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was written as part of a series. For full enjoyment, please read “The Barbie Lez Fantasies: Week 1-95”. *** Have you ever had one of those fantasies? You know, the ones that feel so real you begin to wonder if you are actually imagining them. Well, I do… because I have them all the time! Sometimes, they turn into a story, but mostly they remain trapped inside my brain. That is, until now… I was visiting my mother...
"Hey guys!" chirped Sandy Turner as Brett and Tom Nilsen got into the car. "Hey Sandy," the twins responded happily. "I have your assignments that we talked about," smiled Sandy. "But guys, don't just look at them as assignments. Aside from them helping you and you helping them, you both really have a chance to be as happy as I am," grinned Derek. "True Dat," said Sandy. "Now where was I before I was so rudely interrupted," she grinned back, as Derek stuck his tongue out at...
"So, what do you hope to accomplish by this?" asked Brett, as he talked to Devin over his cell. "Think of it as a controlled burn; a fire that is set for a purpose, but in a controlled environment, with the understanding it will result in something positive." "Well, Suzanne and I have responsibilities to care for Sadie for the next couple of days, but I guess Tom and Carrie are in and Kyle and Tara too, right?" "Yeah. Hopefully with me and Rachel it will be enough." "Speaking of...
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"Do we have to," groaned Kyle. "Sandra insisted that I help you with your style," said Tara. "But how am I going to get to the mall? My parents won't drive me because they don't approve of me wasting time away from studying." "We can go after church." "I don't go to church." "Really? I see your family in the church directory still." "We only go at Christmas and Easter. At least since I was confirmed a few years ago," admitted Kyle. "I just thought that your family...
"What's going on?" asked Tara, as she and Kyle approached the scene. "We have to go find Ranna and call Sandra!" exclaimed Rachel, as the seven hurried out of the lobby door. Carrie had her cell phone in hand, when they ran right into Derek, Sandy, Dean and Connie, who were just about to enter the theater. "What's up guys?" asked Derek. Rachel looked panicked. "Ranna is with Paul Prescott and she's in trouble!" "Paul Prescott! What's that girl thinking?" snapped Sandra,...
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"Good morning, sleepyhead," grinned Rick Carson at his wife, as he gently caressed her butt. "Mmmm ... That feels nice," she sighed. Don't you have to go into work today?" "Nope. I have one meeting at noon, but I figure why drive two hours when I can just call in to it? It's good to be the boss," he laughed. "Well, last night, you missed all of the hubbub with Derek's friends." "You know, our son is growing up," he stated. "I'm so proud of how he handled everything." "I...
Maggie Turner lay in a blissful slumber. She unconsciously moaned as she felt herself being licked and caressed between her legs. When she awoke, her hands automatically found the head that was bringing her such pleasure and she began to stroke the hair attached to it. Maggie and Paul Turner had a complicated relationship. They had become partners in starting a Financial Brokerage House when they decided to quit their jobs as local representatives for big companies. At the time they were...
THE HITCHHIKER I was driving along highway 175 on my way to Lac St-Jean, in Northern Quebec. I past through Quebec City 20 minutes ago, and was beginning the long 2 hour stretch of highway that winds it’s way straight North, through dense, thick, deserted forest. I loved driving up North, but I disliked this part of the highway. It was full of deer and moose, and many other animals. I would often spot moose along the side of the highway, and sometimes, I would come across terrible...
"Oh my God, look at that woman; she's incredible," I thought to myself as I approached the figure standing next to the freeway on-ramp, her right arm extended, thumb pointing up. I'd just finished four days of sales in this city, meeting with more corporate reps than I cared to remember. Business had been good, with some existing contracts extended, plus a couple of new ones I was glad to land. I was only 27-years old and had started out on this business venture of mine about three years...
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"You're not seriously gonna leave me like this are you?" Daddy Mike said as he waved his now hard (again) cock back and forth. I stood on wobbly legs as I had still not gotten used to walking in the heels daddy bought for me."Daddy I gotta go to class, you already fucked me twice. You can fuck me again after class, now I gotta find my clothes and get out of these stockings and thong." I looked around for my pants but couldn't seem to find them which seemed to make Daddy Mike harder as he...
Where in the hell does the time go thought Don when he was leaving school at the end of another school year. It was hard for him to accept that a year had gone by since Joyce had left to move to Southern Illinois. To Don it was a good new bad news school year. The good news was that his basketball team had won the conference title and then in the State tournament they won District but lost in the Sectional final. The bad news was that he hadn’t yet found anyone to replace Joyce as a lover....
"Good Morning, Sleepyhead," whispered Sandy, in his ear. "That's debatable," moaned Derek, still half asleep. "It is a beautiful spring morning. Let's go for a run." "I'm happy here," he said, rolling over so his face was in the pillow. "Come on, lazy bones." "Tell you what. You do that running thing and I'll do the sleeping thing, 'kay?" "Alright, you'll never know all the fun you are missing." "Whatever," he groaned as he fell back asleep. "Morning, Baby,"...
Derek walked hand-in-hand with Sandy into school. "What a difference a week makes," he thought. The reason for this thought was all around him. Girls of all classes were checking him out. He even noticed one of his sister's friends, a senior named Amélie, was checking him out. Over the years, she had always thought of him as nothing more than Laura's pesky, younger brother. He smiled at her. "Hey Amélie! Were you able to see Laura on Friday?" "Only for a few minutes," admitted the...
"Derek, I'm still not completely clear what went on with Sandy," said Veronica Carson, before taking a sip of her breakfast coffee. "Neither am I, Mom," said Derek, telling some truth. "All I know is that Mr. Fitzwater acted mighty strange when I told him that Sandy wanted to switch guidance counselors and then insisted against the change, even if the Turners wanted it. That made me suspicious and finally really angry." "Still, son that doesn't excuse what you said to him." "I...
Veronica Carson had a rough afternoon. As a member of the Town Council, she had an important meeting with the Mayor and several committee chairs. A proposal for increasing the town's education budget was not well received by the Mayor. Her only ally at the meeting was the Chairman of the Board of Education. She felt like her head was in the proverbial vice, as her tension headache raged. She hoped that she could just hop into a warm bath. Instead, she was forced to wear a fake...
"You bring him right home! I'll leave work and meet him there." "But Mrs. Nilsen, the nurse said he shouldn't exert himself for the next few hours. Why don't you let him stay here for a while and then I can run him home after dinner," offered Maggie. "With all due respect, he was in your care when he got hurt." "That was regrettable, but your son was very brave..." "Tom?" she asked with incredulity. "Yes, Tom. You should be very proud of the way he stuck up for his friend...
"They're here," said Brett Nilsen to his brother. "Yesterday was so surreal. Ready for more of the same?" asked Tom. "I'm still trying to wrap my head around all of this." "Me too." "Hey guys!" greeted Sandy happily, as the twins got in the car. "Hi Sandy," they said in unintentional unison. Sandy laughed. "I'm sorry guys. I'm not making fun of you, but it's so cute how you do that." The twins blushed and were silent. "What's the matter fellas? 'The cat got...
The black car pulled up to the United Nations building and came to a stop. Across the street angry protesters picketed against the war in Iraq, while in the distance came the bustling sounds of one of the most populated cities in the world, coming to life. The driver opened the door and a man got out. He was carrying a black briefcase that was chained to his wrist. He walked towards the main doors of the building. Ambassador Joshua Chandler strolled into the United Nations building, passing...
Fast forward several months later. Derek was sitting on his bed; staring at the door. He was waiting. He was praying. He was hoping beyond hope that he had been wrong. Now all he could do was wait. The day after Ranna Preema's ill-fated date with Paul Prescott had been a busy one for Derek and his friends. It began quite pleasantly for Derek. "Good Morning, sleepy head," grinned Sandy from her bed, looking at the man she was sharing it with. "Hey yourself," he smiled. "Some night...
Paul and Maggie Turner had a fairly large Modern Colonial home. While the house wasn't enormous, it was still very big considering that there were only three people living there. However, right now ten people made the family room seem a little bit squishy. "Carrie, just relax honey," said Tom, stroking her strawberry blond hair. She was sitting on his lap. "You just called me 'honey'," she said quietly. "That's what you are to me. You're 'my honey'. You don't mind that I call...
"What do you want?! I just saw you a few hours ago!" snapped Suzanne Rowan, over her phone. "I'm sorry. Are you busy?" asked Brett Nilsen "It's fucking Friday night, of course I'm busy!" "I hate to bug you, but I guess I was kind of lonely." "Talk to your brother." "I can't. He's with Carrie." "No doubt trying to take advantage of the poor girl," she said, her tone dripping with venom. Brett Nilsen was normally not as shy as his brother, but he had one weakness in...
The hitchhiker - Part 1 I had recently broken up with my girlfriend and with a bit of a midlife crisis decided it was time to travel across the country to start a new life. I had sold most of my stuff and no fixed agenda so I thought I would make a bit of a tour of it. I decided that it would be best if I had a travelling companion so I put an advertisement into the local paper and on the local community notice board. I had 3 replies from people who were keen to cruise there way...
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Part 13 I could not move! I was frozen in my bed; beside me, the naked form of Tania was stirring. In my mind, I was hearing the howling as they arrived to castrate me and then rip my body to pieces. I literally went cold as I watched this Valkyrie approach me. Her face a mask of fury. I felt movement on the bed and then “MUMMY!” as Tania sprung from behind me, “You’re here! Daddy John’s been so good to me!” She wrapped her arms around Janet’s waist. Janet’s mask cracked and she hugged her...
I guess I needed some company. I'd been on the road for 2 weeks, hauling loads from New York to Los Angeles, and a dozen stops in between. It can get pretty lonely with no one to talk to but the other truckers on the CB. Usually I enjoy the time alone, but ever since my wife left me 3 months ago, and took my kid with her, the long road has been tough to take. So when I saw the hitchhiker on the side of the highway, I figured I might as well pull over and get a little company. She climbed into...
Hi All - 2 weeks ago I post a story of a hitchhiker I picked up OMG yesterday I received a text message from him (Jerome) saying he could not stop thinking about me and every time he is with his GF he thinks of me and had to see me again.We made arrangements to meet at a cheep road side motel. He was in the room and as soon as he opened the door for me he grabbed me pulled me close, kisses me i parted my lips feeling his tongue pressing against them. His long tongue slide in and I flicked...
The HitchhikerIt had been a long stressful day, with work overloading myself and I felt weary as I climbed into my car and looked at the time. 9.17 PM. It was getting late, and the dusk of nightfall was just beginning to settle in. I set off from work, and headed off down the country roads towards my small cottage home.The radio was switched on, playing soft melodies of olden days gone by. Weaving around the country lane, where up ahead, a vehicle situated at the side of the road. A small...
Quickie SexJanuary 9, 1994, Chicago, Illinois “I really should have called and postponed today’s lunch with Ailea until next month,” I said. “You already missed three months because of me and the injury,” Jessica said. “I know, but it’s been a crazy weekend. And we haven’t spent enough time together.” “We have all afternoon,” she replied. “It’s OK.” “If you’re sure. I do need to go see Matthew. He was pretty sad when Jason and Abbie left in the limo.” Neither Jessica nor Kara objected, so I went...
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Mature"AF- What are Friends For? The Ballad of Jessica" - By Flyover State. 2021. "Later," Mark said, leaving his friends. Mark and his friends had just finished basketball practice. He'd thrown a towel around his neck, and heavily plopped down into his car, a new Alfa Romeo Giulia. He started the car, cranking the A/C as high as it would go, until he cooled off, and then the Colorado air would be good enough. Mark ran his hands through his damp hair, he was blonde, with blue eyes, and...
My excitement is building as I head out in my SUV and the grocery store is my first stop. I walk through the grocery store and admire all the women as they go about their business. As they pass me in the isle I like to stare obviously at their tits if they are alone. They never say anything but I like how uncomfortable it makes them and causes them to pull a sweater closed to cover their tits. This always makes my cock start to get hard and I hurry through the rest of my shopping and other...
At last the day arrived when her mom would take her to aunt Ricky.She was super excited. She loved going to her aunt Ricky's. She was a bit older than mom, which made her just over forty. Unmarried, she lived alone in a nice apartment in the next town, about an hour's ride from Jessica's home. She was quite different from her mom, much more a free spirit, given to wild colors and extravagance, always a fun person to be with, always with a quick joke or a smile for Jessica. She had always been a...
The story begins with Jessica.I first met Jessica when I worked in Manchester in the UK on a scientific research project. I was a postgraduate at the time, just finishing my thesis. I felt the need to escape to the countryside for a week and volunteered to help out on a fieldwork exercise based in a farmhouse in an isolated village in The North Pennines, a range of mountains and hills to the east of Manchester. Jessica had been drafted in as a member of the support team, which meant that she...
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