The Hitchhiker 1
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The weatherman on the radio was calling for rain as the truck pulled to the shoulder of the road. The old man's eyes held a smile for the hitchhiker as he said. "You know that I still have almost two hundred miles to go, but I'm a little heavy, I got to by-pass some scales up the road. I'm sleepy and it would help if I had somebody to talk to, you are welcome to ride." Hitchhiking was his only way to travel during the great depression, he knew about staying on the main roads, so he added....
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 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...
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...
Busty Amazon Hitchhiker by rmdexter“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...
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...
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...
I am a bisexual, married white man in my fifties, and although I prefer to suck and fuck a nice juicy pussy, I still like to suck cock and balls and swallow cum every now and then. I started down this path about ten years ago; reading cuckold and creampie stories, and slowly developed an interest in sucking cock. The stories about hung studs fucking a cuckold’s wife were fascinating, especially when the husband sucks up all their combined juices, and then even sucks the stud’s cock. The...
Gay MaleTHE 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...
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...
The Hitchhiker By RogerGirl I have just graduated from college and need to get away for the summer before settling down and finding a job. My girlfriend has just left me for my best friend and a cross-country road trip is the perfect way to spend some time alone and get over it. I am 21, 6'2" and 190 pounds, all muscle. On the weekend after graduation, I pack my things into my restored Corvette, a car my dad had originally purchased in the 60s, and set out on my trip. I have some...
My wife Joyce was a virgin when we married and I might as well have been one considering how little sexual experience I had. The novelty of sex itself kept us pretty occupied for the first couple of years. Most of our experimenting was along the lines of position changes - going from missionary to doggie style was a big thing for us. Thanksgiving dinner at my brother's house changed all that for us. Thanksgiving dinner was a rotating family affair. One year my sister had the family over, then...
Driving home one afternoon I come across a attractive blonde young female hitchhiker. As we are on a highway doing a 100km/hr I have stopped a bit further down the road. She waits for me to back up but I want to see her walk towards the car. She is wearing a t-shirt, no bra, jeans and boots. She is tall curvy a little on the chubby side. She opens the rear door puts her backpack and bedroll in then gets in the front passenger seat. "Hiya" says blondie " Kathy ""Hi, Craig" I notice her checking...
It is Friday night, the end of a long week, and I am driving home from a conference. It’s dusk, traffic is light and I am extremely bored. And horny.I start to rub my crotch and in moments I have a boner. Quite often on road trips, I go commando and this is one of those occasions. I undo my belt, unzip, and pull my cock out of my fly. I rub the knob in a circular motion. I then stroke up and down my shaft. The feeling is awesome. I take brief glances away from the road to look down at my...
Oral SexThe Hitchhiker It 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...
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 SexMy wife and I were married forty years, until her passing away from a brain tumor three years ago. Being avid bikers, we were members of a club. After her death, I lost interest in riding and eventually sold our bikes. Our three married children, their spouses along with my three grandchildren have been very supportive. Around six months ago, they began encouraging me to get a bike and go riding again. I politely listened and told them I was not ready to ride yet.oOoToday is my sixtieth...
MatureIt 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...
My meditation was broken by the almost inaudible sound of a footstep nearby. I sensed an animal; but instead of jerking my head around to look I remained absolutely still and slowly opened my eyes. From my right side, a fawn moved into the clearing with me – light brown with white markings, large dark eyes full of curiosity. The pretty animal knew I didn't belong, yet obviously didn't fear me. It approached and sniffed at my ear and cheek. Not too far away, I heard the heavier footfalls of...
None of that changed the fun that what was ahead of me today so I grabbed a crock pot then went to the grocery store and got the ingredients for my famous pizza chili and specialty pizzas. The thought of cooking for the girls and impressing them with my culinary skills was almost as intriguing as fucking them all day long. Then I thought, almost, but not quite. I also bought Mary Ann two dozen roses as a special surprise then stopped at the beer and liquor stores and bought a variety of...
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...
In another few months, all hell would break loose in the Arkansas wildlife refuge I camped at overnight: the various hunting seasons would begin. Rabbits, squirrel, ducks, geese, deer, and even chipmunks beware! The hunters are coming! The hunters are coming! In absolute stillness, I stood with a small empty envelope in my hand, alone on the banks of the White River in Arkansas, as I watched my late wife's ashes drift slowly away from me on the surface of the water carried by hidden eddies....
The three weeks leading up to their vacation, Rachel had become something of a fixture at the house. She had her own car, so she didn’t have to bum rides from friends or parents. Rachel really liked coming here for she was accepted for who she was 100%. The fact that there were a multitude of holes to fuck and even a couple of real dicks to ride certainly helped. Also, one person at the house seemed to have a serious crush on her, Samantha. For her part she said it was because Rachel was a...
Hello, my name is Megan. Though I don't usualy make a habit of hitchhiking, let me tell you a story about one of the times that I had to, and it led to the greatest decision of my life. My car had broken down one day, so I was stuck there on the side of the road hitchhiking, when a car actualy pulled up. Inside was a beautiful woman, she had perfect DD breasts and long blonde hair, though I have C breasts, I felt a little inadequate. "Need a ride?" She asks, looking me over. "Okay," I say, and...
LesbianWhen I wake up, it’s a beautiful Saturday morning and not just because of the weather; it’s because I have a beautiful woman in my arms. I watch Angel as she sleeps, her head resting on my chest. The swell of her breast gently rises and lowers with each breath she takes.It isn’t long, and Angel begins to stir in my arms. Whispering, “Good, morning,” to my beauty, she turns to face me and we kiss and cuddle for a moment. “Feeling better, Angel?”“Yes Master, I am.”“I’m happy to hear that, now we...
MatureAfter the dust settles from the fight, Angel and I have one more drink before heading back to the hotel for some much-needed rest before the wet t-shirt contest tonight. Back in our room, I tell Angel, “Go shower, I’ll be there in a minute.” I call down to room service and order two steaks with bake potatoes and two salads. I go over and get the coffee going.I call down to room service and order two steaks with baked potatoes and two salads. I go over and get the coffee going.I go join Angel in...
MatureMorning finds me up early. I move quietly about as to not wake my two sleeping beauties, Angel and Carly. I call room service and order breakfast for us before going to shower. I slip on a pair of boxers when I finish, and go sit in the chair to watch them sleep.They finally begin to stir. “Good morning my beauties, I hope you slept well.”“Yes, we did Master,” they both reply, as they sit up.“Did I hear you call down for breakfast, Master?” Carly asks, as Angel kisses her neck.“Yes, you did,...
MatureWaking up after a restful night’s sleep, Angel gets up and goes to take a shower as I lay out the clothes I want her to wear. I find a white crop top with a deep plunging neckline and a pair of very short cutoff jeans. I decide not to lay out any underwear, as I want her to be accessible. Her white athletic shoes and bobby socks top off her outfit.Angel comes out from the bathroom. “I have laid out what you are wearing today and for work tonight,” I say, wrapping her in my arms.“Thank you,...
MatureAfter showering, I emerged from the bathroom with the towel wrapped around my waist. It’s now Angel’s turn to stare, her eyes transfixed on the towel being pushed forward by a very erect cock in need of relief. She is sitting on the edge of the bed, still wrapped in her towel.Rising to her feet, Angel walks over to me and kisses first one cheek, then the other and whispers, “I have taken the liberty of ordering room service for us, Sir. I hope you’re not upset with me.”“Of course not, Angel....
MatureI shook my head part in puzzlement and part in wonder; I'd said the three magic words, 'I Love You, ' to three women since I started my road trip: Kim, Summer, and Crystal. I wasn't sure whether Summer and I were serious or just pretending to ease the baby-making space we created. I had wanted to tell Lauren, and got right to the edge but could say the words that way. I wanted to say them to Ellen too. I felt love deep inside for June, Betty Sue, and Pat. Embarrassed, I couldn't remember...
For me, there is the good and the bad to every part of my extended trip. The good part is to be on the move again; in this case, destination unknown. The bad part is leaving Krystin and her mother behind, as well as the unknown with Lane. The twelve-year-old preteen was a delight to know. Between the two of them, I enjoyed over a week of mother and daughter loving. After meeting Krystin, it just reinforces my view on the wonders of young girls. The maturity level, of the several I’ve had the...
..............-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...
"Here's yar dinner." I responded, "Do you have some wine, maybe a 1995 Chardonnay? Two glasses, if you can join me." "Wise ass. Keep up that kinda stuff asshole and the judge tomorrow won't ever let you get out of here." I sat in the corner bunk in a jail cell in Alexandria, Louisiana. The room was hot, fetid, and smelled of urine. I reflected back that only two hours earlier I had been sitting astride my motorcycle minding my own business near the town square, and working my...
I made it through an entire state without having sex – about three hundred almost 'nonstop' miles through Nebraska, and not one woman threw herself in front of my motorcycle, not one situation emerged in which a daring rescue of some sex-crazed maiden was required, and nothing else happened of note, except I stopped for gas and a couple of times to stretch. Nebraska was boring, and so was a good part of Kansas on my way to Salina where I'd made overnight reservations at a Best...
The peak of fall foliage time had passed, but some Aspen trees still carried their leaves and late color. One or two of the taller peaks showed evidence of high altitude snowfall. I felt awe struck by the scenery. Gunnison, Colorado, sits on a wide plain at the base of Tenderfoot Mountain where students from Western State College placed a huge 'W' on the façade of the mountain. In another direction, Blue Mesa graced the skyline. Taller mountains fill the horizon in all directions. During a...
Hello everyone..it’s me Moumita again! Thanks a lot for all the nasty emails and hangouts sessions I had all this while and special mention to Ravi and Tushar who accompanied me to Wayanad few weeks back. Must say I had a very different experience and perhaps something that I will remember for long. Now before I start off with anything more let me tell you one thing its really not possible for me to meet all of you for obvious reasons and of course sharing my phone number is a very creepy thing...
It was Sunday afternoon, around three or so and I was headed back from Manhattan Beach. Imperial Avenue runs all the way from the beach into Inglewood and beyond. I have my thumb out, looking for a ride. Now you might ask why is a fourteen-year-old hitchhiking in a major city, crime being what it is. Well there is a good answer; I just started smoking last year, when I was in the 8th grade and because I am a minor I can't just go buy a pack, so I hitchhike rides and beg cigarettes from...
Getting back on the highway system, we headed east on I-96 for a few miles before coming to the interchange with US-23. We took that south heading for Ann Arbor, about twenty miles away.But we wouldn't be going to the city because a couple of miles before we got there, Highway US-23 takes a jog eastward to go around Ann Arbor before heading south again.We stopped for the evening at a truck stop just north of Dayton, Ohio. My butt was tired of sitting in the driver seat and I wanted to show...
Love StoriesMy Army buddy, Craig Olson, welcomed me to his home in Coeur d'Alene with a big hug and much backslapping. I had contacted him weeks earlier about visiting and emailed him with updates about my travel and arrival dates. I called ahead from Montana to let him know I'd be arriving around seven in the evening after riding hard all day from Montana. Craig helped me unload my motorcycle and move my things into his guest room. He had a town house in a nice area of town; later I'd learn that all...
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;...
Mountains. Beautiful, gorgeous, soul-warming mountains. Every direction I looked, they surrounded me for my entire journey from Gunnison to Jackson Hole. I opted to stay overnight in Vernal, Utah, in part because of the beautiful scenery plus the safety of a motel. A number of things took the edge off that beauty. First, I knew that I was being followed by Bart Kenesis. Second, as I'd ridden north from Colorado, I had a nostalgic time when memories of Karen flooded into my head and made me...
Karen's nude body knelt over mine, my erection only inches from her cunt and eager to sink deep into her body if only she'd lower her pussy onto my shaft. She dragged her excited tits across my chest and told me salacious things to arouse me to new sexual heights. "Can you imagine what it would be like to have Lauren with us. Imagine what we could do to her. Maybe she'd kneel in front of you, and you could plow into her hot pussy from behind as she ate your cum from my pussy. You'd be...
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...
"Mom, I don't know what to do. I'm pushing and pushing, but it won't go in," Josh said, totally exasperated. "Just slide it in nice and easy, baby," his sexy mother Erica replied. "Okay." Josh did as his mother asked, going nice and slow, but once again, he found his efforts stymied as he tried to slowly push it further in. "It's not working. I don't know what to do. I feel like giving up." "C'mon, baby. You can do it. I know it's long and thick, but I think if you just...
“Fuck you, Robbie!” Anna screamed as she stormed off. She and her boyfriend Robbie, along with her friend Carrie, had been drinking a bottle of vodka stolen from her dad’s liquor cabinet. They sat in the cool, dry grass on the edge of the school football field, Robbie in between the two girls, and as the moon rose they began to get drunk for the first time. They were each twelve years old. Across the field, beyond the bleachers, music emanated from the gym where the junior high dance...
Ellen and I made love constantly when we weren't on the motorcycle. A couple of times, we even pulled off the road at some scenic spot and made love. If we hadn't cared much about each other when we started, we sure did by the time we reached Albuquerque. For two nights, we kept Crystal amused by texting her snapshots of the two of us in various stages of undress and pictures that hinted of our sexual activity. Crystal wasn't shy about sending pictures of herself in what can best be...
Time stopped. I watched in horror as a maroon sedan in front of me drifted onto the shoulder of the highway, suddenly and violently dug the right front tire into the soft dirt, and abruptly slewed the back end of the car around until the car was broadside to the road. I could see a blonde female inside frantically trying to regain control over the careening vehicle, but I knew it was too late. At seventy-five or eighty miles per hour, the car started to roll over onto the passenger side, and...
Ellen opted to ride the bus to Indianapolis since she had a couple of dozen telephone calls to make to be sure arrangements were ready for the concert Crystal and I were going to give that night. Her primary work for her sister was to coordinate with Terry, Dave, and Dan, and to be sure the public appearances and concerts went smoothly. The more I watched what she did; the more I saw how valuable she was to Crystal ... and now me. As Crystal and I got ready to ride the motorcycle up to...
Pali was jumping up and down on the bed and diving into his father's pillow. Hanna was sitting up in bed, listening to Allen shower, and absently catching the fourteen month old toddler by the diaper before he could take a plunge off of the edge of the bed. "One time I'm going to let you go and show you that you really can't fly." She sat up straight, took a sip of her morning tea, and thought, 'He really has a nice voice, but he does a really shitty Willy Nelson, ' as she listened to...
Nearly two years later... The clouds had started to settle in along the side of Haleakala indicating imminent trade showers. A light, damp fog had already made the not very well cared for grass of the cemetery wet. The sun in the distance promised that the mauka showers would come and go swiftly as usual, but probably leave a wet trail behind them. Hanna laid a small plumeria lei on the grave of her father. The stone read: Pali (Paul) Apana, 1963 - 1988. Her grandparents were on the left...