Strangers needing a ride
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Mike had been working all day and even put in a couple hours of over time before he headed home. On his way home he could think nothing more than how badly he wanted to take a shower. But he had noticed a car broke down on the side of the road and 2 ladies and guys standing behind the car with the hood up. Mike pulled over to see if he could assist them in anyway. He introduced himself to the 2 couples and they introduced themselves as, Shawn, John, Veronica and Tina. They said that their car had been broke down and even though many other people stopped to help, all were unable to get it started and asked if he could give them a ride.
Hi All, I am back with the part2 of my story, Strangers in bus Lovers in bed. If you havent read part 1, let me give you a brief introduction to the lady in the story. Her name is Ishika, who is a sexy young girl with a figure of 36D 30 36. I met her during a bus travel and soon became friends with her and ended up having sex with her. Now coming to the part 2 of the story, well after the first time, we thought of taking things slow and decided that next time we will do it in a more sexy way...
Hey this is Nik here age 24 this is a real life incident no friction work I am writing for the first time so please excuse me for the mistakes. This story is about a average guy and girl who are strangers and how they turn best fuck buddies. Guy is my Nik and girl is Anisha a pretty angel with lovely smile and smoking hot figure. Hope you guys girls and ladies would enjoy. It was month for March I was traveling back from noida to Nasik and lost my phone in journey. After getting back to Nasik I...
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The morning after my surprising train encounter, I arrived at the station feeling half excited and half apprehensive about seeing my fellow commuter once again. What should I say to her? How should I behave? What do you say to a complete stranger who'd wanked you off the previous afternoon and who's pussy scent was on your fingers throughout the evening? For some reason a casual 'Hi' didn't seem to be enough.I walked along the platform to my usual spot. She wasn't there, but perhaps she was...
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CuckoldShe was so busy pondering how she had landed in her current predicament, she didn't notice he had removed his tongue from her mouth and had begun tracing the bottom of her earlobe with his lips. The delicate sensation jolted her back to the situation at hand. Gently, he nibbles at her ear, almost as if he knows that she has a certain weakness for that particular spot. She felt her slit become slightly more damp as she moans her approval. Taking the cue, he releases her ass and tangles his...
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I was in a local bar, admiring the gorgeous ladies as they all came and went, when in walked the lovely Sandra, wearing a long grey coat barely concealing her fabulous short red dress, unknowing that we were about to become very good friends.She ordered her drink and we started chatting at the bar and I was soon mesmerized by her gorgeous body and intoxicating smile. Turning to face me in her revealing dress Sandra gave me a quick unwitting glance of her gorgeous legs and a glimpse of her silk...
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Were they shape shifters of some kind, these aliens that had abducted my wife and me? Belinda and Johnny, that's us. First me, and then both of us together. I had no idea if we were on a ship of some sort, or if we were still on Earth in some sort of prison for abductees. All I really knew was that these creatures seemed to want only one thing from us. Sex, in several forms. I had fucked one alien "woman" in her cunt, and another had taken my cock thoroughly with her mouth. A third had wanted...
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I was on my way to work one warm summers morning. I had a very long day ahead and I didn't really want to go, but with bills to pay and little mouths to feed I was struggling to make ends meet and I took this job on a few weeks ago. I was working in a busy office, taking calls for the most snooty woman I've ever met. When I wasn't taking her calls, I was writing nasty letters on her behalf to her clients that had turned her work down, mainly because she was no good at what she did, and thought...
Hi All, I am back with a new story. This is the story about how I met a girl in the bus, and soon developed a good relationship with her and ended up having a nice sexy sex with her. Tell you first about the girl, her name is Ishika, sexy name right? She has an even sexier figure, of 36d 30 36. I was travelling in the bus and she was sitting on the seat besides me on the other side of the aisle. The moment I saw her, I could not get my eyes of her. She had that sexiness in her face, seduction...
There was a place I'd been to a couple of times where gay and bi men met for outdoor anonymous sex. I heard the cops had arrested a few guys for indecent public behaviour, so I phoned a friend to see if he could recommend somewhere less dangerous. He told me of a place that was new but very quite as word hadn't got round yet. I decided to see if anyone was there. It was about an hour drive and I arrived just gone midnight.I parked up and there was just one other car there. I got out of my car...
Hello I am shreeya. I am 18 year old and I read in a reputed college in Chandigarh. I stay in a private hostel in the same city. The way from college to my hostel is very long and I have to cross sector 34 which is about 4 km long. It is not economical to spend a lot of money on rickshaw daily. So I use a short cut which passes through sector 34 and this path is about 1.5 km long. But this way is very lonely. There are some offices and small industrial units which close after 5 pm. After that...
1) My Husband fucking my friend Rachel.I get the 'cuckoldry' thing as being a booster to a flagging relationship, even though it's something generally associated with men watching their wives interact with other men.In the urban dictionary I would officially be known as a 'cuckquean', because like those once smitten, I actually enjoy listening to women being pleasured by my husband, and of late, my son screw his girlfriends.I have always been honest about my sexuality, and masturbation a tool I...
Hello readers! I am Anand back with about strangers. Thank you for your amazing comments and love. I really appreciate your patience. I am thankful for such a great fanbase. You inspire me to write more. Keep the support coming, and I will try to keep you cumming! After about 8 months of being inside the comfort of my home, I have finally decided to step into the wilderness and the serene beauty of nature and natural phenomenon. Hills have always been my go-to place to unwind. Sun and sand are...
It was an exceptionally warm summer day, and like so many other people, Ashley headed to the beach. She walked past the crowded beach; what she had in mind wasn’t suitable for all those families’ eyes. She knew a spot, a bit past the wide sandy beach; the grass was closer to the water, the shore had a bit more rocks, the area more bushy and green than the wide-open beach. Not a lot of people knew about it, and the sharp, small rocks kept the ones that knew about it out of there. Once there,...
ThreesomesStrangers in the night: 1. The air was redolent of burned ham and singed hair. The sweater dressed beautiful girl with the astounding cleavage must have heard something ... a moan or a groan ... or some slight change in the tone of one of the multitudinous machines attached to the patient in the chrome and white bed because her magazine fluttered to the floor as she leaped to her feet, gave out a squeak, and poetry in motion ... fled. From my position in the corner of the ceiling of the...
Strangers in the Night: 2 It was about then that I noticed the date on the magazine, March 22, 1902. The girl in the sweater came back in the room, picked up her magazine from the floor ... she was wearing an extremely short skirt and it lifted when she bent over. a simple single red ribbon snuggled in the crack of her ass ... it blossomed out to an almost ... but not quite ... transparent wisp of silk that attempted to hide her nether lips. One thing for sure ... this is not MY earth ......
Strangers in the Night: 3. Finnish (or Suomi, or suomen kieli) is the language spoken by the majority of the population in Finland and by ethnic Finns outside Finland. It is one of the two official languages of Finland and an official minority language in neighboring Sweden. In Sweden, both standard Finnish and Meankieli, a Finnish dialect, are spoken. The Kven language, a dialect of Finnish, is spoken in Northern Norway. Like so many who passed through Ellis Island, the unpronounceable...
Strangers in the Night: 4. The rest of the family went home. They created quite a ruckus but they left. The girl, Wendy, stayed. "What was your name before?" I asked. "Wendy," she said. "That's convenient," I said. "Yah," she agreed. "Your English is excellent, but you have an intriguing accent." I asked, "Where were you from in the States?" "Lesson time ... I'm not from your Earth." "How do you mean that?" "When they talk about parallel universes," she began,...
Strangers in the Night: 5. The Nurse ... ooo such a nurse ... a porn movie nurse ... came by and saw we were still talking. "Go to bed, morning is very soon." She shut of the light at the door. "Move over," Wendy said. She stripped out of her sweater and the reason for the deep shadows swung free ... smaller than bowling balls but bigger than halved cantaloupe. Former breasts of my acquaintance were sloped and full ... breasts that had a decided hang even in a bikini. Wendy's were...
Strangers in the Night: 6. "A job?" she said, "Do you have any idea how badly Dalmar wants you to go to work at Valmaat?" "I don't want any favors." "Let me handle it," Wendy said. She did. The hospital decided if I was well enough to spend the night in a hospital bed with my naked sister, I was well enough to go home ... until Wendy said we didn't do anything but talk. When I had been injured read that as in a coma I was first admitted to the University Hospital at Tampere...
Strangers in the Night: 7. "Dalmar?" she asked. "Mr. Valmaat," I said. "Why would Mr. Val see you?" "Daddy," I said. "Oh shit!" she exclaimed ... and looked guilty. "It's ok, you never missed me, did you?" "You were gone?" "See," and I started laughing. "Am I in trouble?" "Nope, you performed your assigned duties with élan." "Sure I have," she said, "You haven't called me to your office since the first week." "Did you miss me?" "I found things to...
Strangers in the Night: 8. Wendy was pleased to see me. It seems that the World Rally Championship was at our house this weekend. That's not exactly right. The race wasn't for the championship ... the race was Finland's race for points for the Cup. The racers would use some of our roads and the rest of the neighborhood roads were part of it. The co-drivers had been driving the routes for several days, taking notes about speed, gears, braking and distances between corners. It all boiled...
Strangers in the Night: 10. Before the reader gets up in arms, a discussion between the military and David had determined that his Earth was about 70 years behind in weapons development and there was nothing David could tell them in the way of improvements. I will admit it was a simplified junior class Rally. The juniors ran a set of stages before the pros ran them. There was a method to the madness, though. The juniors cleaned the loose gravel off the roads. The first stage wasn't really...
Strangers in the Night: 13. Things were just fine for four races on the WRC ... until I caught a rival manager messing with the rebuild set up. Every race the girls and I replaced shocks and shock housings, bushings, seals and gaskets, any dented or damaged body parts and all the glass and mirrors. Every stage of every race, the brake rotors and pads get changed out. Constant velocity housings, driveshaft universal joints and the shafts themselves get banged and dented and all that gets...
Strangers in the Night: 14. Italy: Riki was in second place for the Championship ... when she fucked up in a manner worthy of Royalty; she met the son of a Duke. The first son of a Duke. Serious mistake. She was a notch on his bedpost. He moved on looking for the next test of droit du seigneur, the right of the aristocracy to take a bride on her wedding night. Over the years since his puberty, he had twisted that into taking what he wanted, when he wanted and as often as he wanted. A...
Strangers in the Night:16. While Riki was home producing bastards, (Twins) and Hannakaisa was learning the racing ropes, Wendy was racing the Volvo 240 at tracks built in all manner of weird places; closed open pit coal mines, iron mines, quarries and abandoned airbases. The competition was other Volvo cars in assorted sizes, German air and water cooled Volkswagens, Czech Skodas, French Citroens, Russian Ladas and assorted, recovered from interesting places, rally cars. Four cylinders only,...
Strangers in the Night:19. "Why didn't we come in the other end, then?" I asked her. "This end was closer," she said. It made perfect sense to her. I shrugged the shrug of Ok. You win. The lifting of one shoulder and tilting the head towards that shoulder, all the while keeping the You ARE batshit crazy look off my face. "And the key to the doors on that end are lost," she continued. "And how do we get the doors open?" I asked. By now we were in the boats. Sleek hulls...
Strangers in the Night:20. "Should we call before we go?" I asked Wendy. "Are you crazy?" she replied, "Absolutely not." And then she laughed. We took the Valmaat helicopter back to the factory, picked up Ursula's car and boogied home. From Uusikaupunki, we followed Route 43 to Porintie/Route 12/Route 2 in Huittinen. That took 1 h 3 minutes. Then we headed east on Vakka-Suomenkatu/Route 196 toward Vakka-Suomenkatu/Route 196, not far ... nearly two and a half football pitches. Then...
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"You'll be sitting at the bridesmaid's table today, dear." "Why won't I be sitting with you?" "How dare you question me like this. I want you at the bridesmaid's table and don't ever question my authority again. I'll sit you wherever I damn well please. I want to sit with some real men. Not some fucking little pantywaist like you. I don't know why I'm explaining this to you. You have much more in common with the bridesmaids then you have with any of the men sitting at 'our' table....
She looked so delightful in her pale pink satin bridesmaid’s dress, its tightly-fitted cut highlighting the budding curves of her slender sixteen-and-a-half year old body – her small pert breasts, her slim waist, her trim hips and her cute bubble-butt. Helen was a very pretty and attractive teenager even in her everyday jeans and T-shirts; in this classically-simple and elegantly-shaped sheath of satin, she looked absolutely eatable – and I had plans to do just that. We two had been the...
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I turned my head away again for what must have been the tenth time and pretended to be investigating the contents of my handbag. I could feel the burn of his gaze on my skin and I knew he was watching my every move. For the past half hour, although it seemed like an eternity, we had been watching each other from a distance. He was sat on a bench about fifty yards away and I was lounging in the shade under a tree enjoying my lunch break. At first, I was sure he couldn't see me because of the...
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