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Rebel in the SouthChapter 30 Another Redhead

I awoke to the sound of many hooves on the nearby road. I rolled out of my blanket, found my rifle, stayed low and crawled to the roadside. Here came a redcoated officer, a captain, followed by a bunch of horses and a couple of well-mounted dragoons. I watched them pass, trying to count the horse flesh, at least a dozen, roped in pairs and threesomes. Then there was a mule-drawn farm wagon filled with barrels, kegs and a small blonde, bound and gagged, that I assumed was a girl from the...

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Her head had been pounding for three days. There was some relief during the sex last night and then after while finishing the movie they'd started. That morning, he sat in his office waking up enjoying his coffee and a card game on the computer. She entered and poured another cup saying, "Three days and still this damn headache." "That's not good." he offered."It happens but not to often." she remarked on her way out of the room.Returning to her dressing room she sat and held her head for a...

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The Smoky mountains of Tennessee is a wonderful thing to see. Those curvy roads and beautiful viewsare minus the noise of the city. Today in the mail brought good news, my niece is getting married. It wastime for a wedding that we should attend, I was eager for a mountain drive. Knowing my husband couldn't go, I decided to invite my son. With the invitation in my hand, I strolled towards Michaels room.Intentionally so I tugged on my shorts, just prior to reaching his room. I stood in the door...

Road TripChapter 5

Two days my ass! It took three for the swelling to be reduced. I’m running out of time! I have ten days to get to Hector, Minnesota and RK Lodges. 748 miles by Interstate. I have maps ... Connie robbed them out of the Dodge. Vermonters have a saying, “You cain’t get there from here.” That’s not true ... you can ... you won’t like it ... but you can. Fill up the main tank and both auxiliaries in Sheridan. So... 14 to Ucross ... home of the infamous Sonny George. On to Clearmont, Leiter,...

Road Trip Jim Mellon s Erotic Journey Across AmericaChapter 9 Kentucky

Our motorcycle trip Saturday morning took us to the Kentucky State Fair Grounds in Louisville, Kentucky. Terry had booked Crystal there as the headliner for the evening's show. We stayed on back roads on the way to Louisville and all the way to the fair grounds. At one of our pit stops along the route, Crystal showed me a text message on her phone from Terry: the concert was a sell out – 18,000 people would be attending. Crystal had the celebrity power to draw a sell-out crowd. Fear pulsed...

Road Trip Jim Mellon s Erotic Journey Across AmericaChapter 19 South Dakota

One thing about riding on many western roads: they're straight, flat, and fast. I had to keep checking my speed as I rode south from Bismarck towards Sturgis and Rapid City, South Dakota. From some test runs, I knew my Harley would easily do a hundred. I used the Wi-Fi at a public library to send one email to Lauren, Kim, Ellen, and Crystal that included a detailed account of my encounters with Shaye the previous night, and a few nights earlier with Brite – including our encounter with...

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You had been in the UK for a week now and we had played every night either in the woods or at a club where you enjoyed the extra attention given to you by the single men there. But tonight was about education and I was going to show you how a cuckold lives. I had met them ages ago at the club we frequent and he was a total sub to his wife, which meant she could do exactly what she wanted whenever she wanted.She had asked me to come around one night when we were at the club her husband was sat...

Quest for Cock Chapter 2 A Wolfe in the Headlights

It felt like I was asleep for just a few minutes, but when my eyes finally opened, the rays of the early morning sunlight beamed the empty room awake. I groaned and immediately, everything began to come back to me as I realized my voice was.. different. I went to move my arms, but unfortunately, they were still tied to the bedframe from last night! “F-fuck..” I managed to choke out. My voice felt scratchy, and it sounded.. it sounded way higher pitched than normal, but it was still a...

Abroad Encounter With Anamika 8211 Hot And Wet 8211 Episode 5

Hi ISS readers… I am Vijay back with the next experience. First of all thank you for the feedback and mails which has motivated me to write the next incident. As I used to mention, any unsatisfied aunties, girls, widower, divorcee either from India or Nepal are most welcome to contact me for pure lust and satisfaction, true intense orgasms, and will give a full turn on. Secrecy, confidentiality and respect assured. Can contact me in and Thank you ISS for this wonderful platform for us to...

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Hi Friends, authors and readers and of course Indian sex stories team. I am Vijay as most of them knew a Chennai boy at present in Nepal. Aged 34. First of all thank you for the feedback for my previous three stories i have narrated which actually is a real life incidence. Today I am going to narrate the third episode between myself and Anamika. These episodes are not the continuation of the previous ones but i have divided my encounters in different parts and different incidences. To know...

At Gestapo Headquarters

The Standard Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction with content suitable onlyfor adults (and stable ones at that). If you are prohibited from reading suchmaterial by the laws or standards of your community please depart immediately.Likewise, if you can't tell the difference between reality and fantasy getthe heck outta here. Copyright is claimed on this work by the author. Since I may wish to publishit again at a future date permission to copy, republish or distribute it inany form is...

A Spy Too FarChapter 5 At Gestapo Headquarters

Anne-Marie sat impatiently, feeling very frustrated and nervous as she faced the Colonel ... She had not anticipated this level of indecision when they planned the operation. When she had reported she had seen her immediate controller, and he had immediately sent a man to watch the apartment as a matter of urgency, and to ensure Tony was safe. He had orders to observe, but not interfere. But her controller insisted on passing her up the line to the local Military Commander. Sitting there she...

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A mad, moaning wind ripped through me. I felt the ice-cold spines of a thousand frozen hailstones slam against my back. My collar was turned up and hat low. I wandered like a forgotten Russian ghost; alone in the snow and the ice and the desolation of the city. The storm had driven the mad, drunken micks inside. Good. I wanted to be alone. I wanted to think. I wanted a drink. Aw, nuts. I slid into the first gin mill I saw, a rundown joint called "Divide's", whatever the Hell that meant. I slid...

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Roadway To Passionate Encounter With Hot Aunty 8211 Part 1

Hi guys this is Anegan from Coimbatore. It is all about during my college days at Coimbatore. I usually return home around 5.30pm before which I at times visit a stationary shop in a small junction near to my home which was run by one of my apartment member. Since uncle was busy with his land business he was unable to sit in the shop every time. And the duty was left to the heroine of this story his wife an hot aunty. Guys seriously she is about 42years but looks damn hot just like Vidya Balan...

Roadway FindChapter 2

"I think I can solve that," I said with a smile... I stood and pulled Kayla close, kissing her as she came to me. Easing out of the kiss, I turned her sideways and pushed her back against the table. As she sat on the edge of the table, I put my hands on her shoulders and eased her back, causing her to lie across the table. I leaned forward and kissed her again, then began working my way down her neck, eliciting moans as I went. I noticed Sherrie again watching intently. I straightened up...

Road To Darlon

"Damn it Jimmy, what’s the problem? If you don't get this heap running we’re never going to make it to Darlon!" “I know, I know," he said wearily. "Jesus Jerry, it’s not like I don’t want to go; I just can't figure out why the converter panel won’t work.” “Maybe you don’t understand why we need this so badly. Or more accurately why you need this so badly. How long has it been since you got laid?” Silence. “Have you ever even been laid?” Silence. “I thought so. Now,...

Road to Hell

Need has been building in Dean Winchester for a while. And the closer he gets to checking out, the harder it's becoming for him to resist. What was a little over a hundred miles when it meant seeing an old friend? It's been almost a year since the last time. Since the time he told her he'd call and hadn't. What do you say to the woman your brother attacked while possessed? Not that she wouldn't or didn't understand, because she was a hunter. A very green one, but a hunter...

Road Trip With Girlfriend and her Family

Sure enough, within the next hour, their daughter started to fall asleep and Leah said to her husband, "Come on, honey. Lets stop into a motel for the night.. Brooke is getting tired." Her husband grunted an unenthusiastic reply and pulled into the next motel on the way. The motel only had one room available, with two double beds in it, so they took it and told me that I would be sharing a bed with my girlfriend, and the three others would sleep in a bed. I cursed my luck in my head,...

Road Warrior Barcelona Ch 02

THE CRUISE – BARCELONA TO MIAMI It seemed that I lay lay down on the bed, fell asleep and woke up instantly. Looking at the clock I could see that I’d slept right at eight hours … and I rarely slept more than six. I was on my balcony watching the harbor when I saw a cruise ship docking, close to eight-thirty. I couldn’t quite see the name but I could tell from the style that it was a Royal Cruise Lines ship. I had to assume it was the Sea Bright. I called down to Ana, and after exchanging...

Road Trip Day 02 Ch 03

Surrendering to the pleasure that engulfed my entire body I lay there quaking and shivering under the pressure of this gorgeous male body pressed against me. When the spasms stopped, my body felt overwhelming warm and wet. My face was flushed and I couldn’t focus my eyesight quite yet. All of my senses were working on over load. The heat from the fire and the heat from his body made a single bead of sweat melt across my forehead. The scent of the cedar, vanilla from my lotion I applied earlier...

Road Trip Day 02 Ch 01

When I awoke, I was alone, lying on the leather sofa covered with a grey wool blanket. The heat of a crisp new fire was crackling and radiating through the room backing off the chilly night air. The sun came streaming through the windows and was creeping its way to wear I lay. I picked up on the sounds of the birds twittering just outside the window and the cat gurgling on the sill while watching them. I heard the shower running. The scent of the cedar burning in the fireplace and what was that...

Road Trip Day 02 Ch 02

I giggled and wiggled my nose. I leaned up to kiss his when at the last second he lifted his head and my kiss landed on soft, full lips. The kiss lingered and we sank further down into the sofa caressing each other. I removed his hat and tossed it to the floor. He removed my hair clip and tossed to wear his hat lay. With one eyebrow raised I unbuttoned his flannel shirt and tossed it to the floor next to the hat and the hair clip. He relaxed back into my arms wearing only a t-shirt and jeans....

Road trip to Perpignan

Back when I was relatively young, eighteen or so, but still thought I knew more or less everything , an old boyfriend of mine invited me to go to his parents’ house near Perpignan in France. The house was on the coast there and sounded adorable. Despite my arrogance, I wasn’t stupid and soon checked out that we weren’t going to go on our own but with three more friends, two girls and a guy. I wasn’t even the youngest, the youngest was a partial friend of mine who was only seventeen then. It...

Road Trip Tease

The drive to our little cabin in the middle of nowhere always seemed to take so long, but for some reason it feels exceptionally long this time. We’ve been driving for three hours, and have about two hours to go. My boyfriend and I have been coming to the cabin twice a summer for years. Our number one rule was, he drove us up, and I drove us back. Today I can’t seem to get the thought of what we always did whenever we got to the cabin out of my mind. We had passionate sex the moment the door...

Road Trip With The Babysitters

It’s funny how little things you see, hear or smell, trigger memories. I was driving home from work today and was reminded of one of the best sexual experiences of my teens. It was the end of a very bad week for me and finally Friday came. Only marginally better than the previous four days, I was still in a cranky mood during the drive home. I live outside of a large Midwestern city so once I clear the ‘burbs the highway opens up and I tend to relax. As usual I kicked the cruise up to just...

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Co-written with the delectable Sweet as Candy Red 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...

Road Trips for Peter Chapter Eight

Driving west on U. S. 50 was a nice diversion for me. This was a historic route. I was taking it because I had taken the western portion from Kansas to California before, but had never driven the eastern portion. I loved to get off the interstates when I could and just see my country a little more slowly. I was heading to new friends but I didn’t have to be in any hurry. Time was not important. I had left Long Island and driven down to Maryland to catch the highway where it started in Ocean...

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Four high school girls had decided some time ago that they were going to go away on a short trip together once Laura, the girl who had the idea, had gotten her driver's license. The other three girls were Katherine, Clara and Hannah. Going out on a limb they had asked Jared, the most popular guy in school, if he had wanted to join them. They were shocked as well as overjoyed when he had accepted. The girls were packing their stuff in the car when Jared showed up. "Hi girls!" "Hi Jared!" The...

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Steve, John and Ryan had just graduated College. They were all pre-med students and they had 100 days until they had to start medical school. All three of them had finished in the top 10 of their college class, and had been admitted to the prestigious Harvard Medical School. Steve and his two best friends were sitting in their favorite tavern when he gave the other two the good news. "So I made a deal with my dad when I started college. He said if I graduated in the top 5 in my class that he...

Road Tripping

I slipped carefully out of the leather store with my new gear. Then quickly I slipped off my mask and gloves and tossed them into the dumpster. It would be hard to explain what I was doing with gloves and a mask and stolen goods if someone caught me. Anyway, the trash would be collected in a few hours so I figured I'd be all right. Though it would be pretty funny if the minister's daughter got caught with the goods. My Dad would just scream. Maybe it would be good if I got caught. "Yasmina,...

Road Trip Continued part II

And so my story continues...So there I am in the bathroom of the hotel with a ragging hard on thinking about cocks, cum, cock sucking wanting desperately to jack off and relieve myself. Then I think about Tom in the other room and how I would love for him to see just how turned on I am and whether he too may be turned on as well. Should I, no, maybe, why not, what do I have to lose? I tell myself, it's now or never. I strip naked and step to the door ready to show Tom my hard cock and let him...

Road Trip Rest Stop Bathroom

On a trip from Georgia to Alabama with my husband and k**s, we stopped at a Rest Stop to go to the bathroom, get some drinks and stretch our legs. As the k**s and my hubby went over to the vending area, I headed for the bathrooms. The men's and ladies bathrooms were in one building - men on the left, women on the right.As I entered the ladies room, there were some gals giggling. They were pointing into the back left corner stall of the women's restroom. I entered the first available stall, took...

Road Trip Part 3

My meeting with Wanderlust went better than I could have ever imagined. She turned out to be a stunning twenty two year old blond with a bold kinky streak. I mean there are not to many ladies that will allow you to finger them in public will she jacks you off. She didn't even care that I was twenty years older that she was. The attraction between us was undeniable. I gave her my room number and hurried to my room to get out of my cum soaked boxers and shower. After toweling off I donned a pair...

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Road Trip Part 2

Just shy of three hours later I pulled into driveway of the large hotel chain and stopped in the valet parking space. I waved off the bellman and opted to carry my own luggage inside and less that fifteen minutes later I was in a luxurious suite. I unpacked my suitcase and hung what clothes needed hanging and then placed my toiletries case in the bathroom. I then set up my laptop and spent the afternoon on Lush and a few other sites as the time slowly passed. I half expected a call from...

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Road to Bi Part II

As I mentioned, we had lost track of each other for a couple years, and although I had his phone number, I didn't want to call for fear something may have happened to him or maybe he just had a change of heart and didn't want to do that any more. We had promised no pressure, and I was determined to live up to that. Then one day we were both on the same chat site where we had originally met. As he told me later, he had lost his original password and sure enough was signed in under a different...

Road Trip Part 3

Glistening water, waving palm trees and embracing winds. I found myself in a tropical paradise right at the crack of dawn. The hues of purples, oranges and yellows were making love in a sort of way I longed for. The way the peeking sun cracked out from the depths of the sea, seemingly bashful - yet pretentious. I took a deep breath of the salty wind and exhaled any worry I carried. I felt at peace. Standing up from the sandy shore, I dusted myself off and retreated back to my car. I made my way...

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Road Trip Racy Fillies

The judge of Ms Track-side has it off with the winner behind the main marquee: great fellatio; till his wife catches him out. However; luckily his wife is waylaid by the winner’s two girlfriends and husband and wife get to watch each other having raunchy sex.I had been invited as a local business man to judge the Ms Track-side Fashions on the Field at our annual outback country cup race meeting. I mean the fillies in the mounting yard usually had most of my attention when it came to picking a...

Road Trip Hook Line and Sinker

Fresh water trout fishing is a very relaxing but ultimately a singular activity. The challenge is man versus fish on the fly. Casting a nearly weightless handmade fly successfully requires years of skills like perfecting the art of reeling in a women with your charm at a bar, dance venue or gym.Brandon Ayres had the patience, the knowledge and unfortunately the time since his recent divorce after two years of marriage to Pauline. A twenty five year old guy should have been back in the saddle...

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After 8hrs straight drive, B pulls into a motel and sorts out a room for the night. Sorting her bag and toiletries, she runs the shower. Within minutes the bathroom is filled with steam and the sound of running water. Stripping off, B gets into the shower loving the hot water on her bare skin. Within minutes the door to the room opens and she hears 2 male voices. Yelling "Get out!" Quickly, B reaches for a towel and heads out the shower to see what's going on. "Front desk said this room was...

Road Trips for Peter Chapter Eight

Driving west on U. S. 50 was a nice diversion for me. This was a historic route. I was taking it because I had taken the western portion from Kansas to California before, but had never driven the eastern portion. I loved to get off the interstates when I could and just see my country a little more slowly. I was heading to new friends but I didn't have to be in any hurry. Time was not important. I had left Long Island and driven down to Maryland to catch the highway where it started in Ocean...

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Road Trip

Another workday traveling. Another boring anonymous hotel... though this one is a small improvement from the usual dumps where my company books me. It even has a bar! I figure I've earned a glass of wine and I head on down. I'm still wearing my work clothes - a blue dress, sensible heels, stockings. I sit down near the end of the bar, and there you are.You are decent looking in an early-40s, anonymous hotel sort of way. Clearly you're every bit as tired of business travel as I am. And unlike...

Road through Texas

We were on highway 35 heading south in no particular hurry when it hit us, we hadn't eaten since breakfast. We saw a sign saying grub & drinks 6 miles ahead on right. We decided it was worth a try. The place was more bar than restaurant, but the food was good. the place had only two other customers as it was mid afternoon and they hadn't taken their eyes off my wife since we walked in.I asked for the check and headed to the restroom with some urgency. I was there a long time and when I...

Road trip with mum

I had just returned home after my first year at uni. Mum had just come to terms with her divorce with dad. We had planned a trip to see her sister in Scotland and to have a mini break. The drive up was going to take 8 hours so we booked a cheap and cheerful hotel half way so we could break up the journey.We packed the car and set off on the long trip. Mum seemed a lot happier than before I left for Uni, she’d obviously adjusted to being single again. She was singing along to the radio and was...

Road To The Sex Offender Registry Part 1

I suppose the best way to start this off is to give you a disclaimer. I am a convicted sex offender whom will be on the sex offender registry for the *rest of my life*. I tell you this because I want you to know the life-ruining consequences of my actions before you hear them. I also want to show you that I am putting it all out there, exactly as it happened, so that my experience may hopefully serve as a warning for those of you who find your urges to be too much to bare at times. While every...

Road To Heaven Son Losing Virginity To His Mom 8211 Part 2

Hi again. It is Suresh back with the final part of the story. If you haven’t read the first part, you might not understand this one. So, back to the story where my mom turned me and my hard erected rock hard penis hit her on the face. She was awestruck by its size and girth it had. My dick was right under between her nose and the upper lip. I could literally feel the breathe that was coming from her nose on my dick. She smelled my dick and rubbed her nose tip on my cock-head. It sent some...

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Road To Heaven Son Losing Virginity To His Mom 8211 Part 1

Hi, welcome to all the ISS readers. I have come here to share my experience about losing my virginity and how I felt about it while losing it. My name is Suresh and I am 18 years old. I have a well-built body, I am 5’10 tall and I weigh 70 kg. My cock size is 7.0 inches and has a decent girth too. My mom is 37 years old. She had me when she was around my age. Dad and mom were pretty intimate and that lead to early pregnancy. Mom and dad are divorced now and dad married another woman and got...

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Road Trip

We had just left Savannah, Georgia, and were heading back north to Ft. Bragg, N.C. We were in my 68 Convertible Corvette, and Anya was always a horny b---h, when I started to play with her pussy, and she reached over and pulled my shorts down to my feet, and started to suck me. I was passing a panel van, when I looked over and saw this young driver looking at us and grinning, and giving me the thumbs up. I pulled her mini-skirt up around her waist, exposing her beautiful ass in a thong. Next...

Road Trip

I am vimal from indore, I am 25 years old. This story of me and my boyfriend for 2 years ankit. Ankit was my sister’s boyfriend, after our chance encounter, I beacame ankits new bitch. I have had given my self completely to his service. Its been two years. Ankit mujhe bhopal lekar jaa raha tha. Usko bhopal me kuch kaam tha. Aur wo chahta tha main bhi uske sath chalu. Ek baar ankit ne kahaa to mera naa karne ka sawal hi nai uthta. Maine apne ghar me bahana banaya, aur friday ki shaam ankit ke...

Road Trip With The Babysitters

It's funny how little things you see, hear or smell, trigger memories. I was driving home from work today and was reminded of one of the best sexual experiences of my teens. It was the end of a very bad week for me and finally Friday came. Only marginally better than the previous four days, I was still in a cranky mood during the drive home. I live outside of a large Midwestern city so once I clear the 'burbs the highway opens up and I tend to relax. As usual I kicked the cruise up to just...

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Road Trip To Be Continued Part II

By : Jamesh8080 Shruti quickly walked towards the toilet and saw that the vulgar lorry driver was still sitting and drinking there. The other drivers had left and he and his helper were the only ones there. He again showed her his cock but did not say anything. Shruti was annoyed with him and walked past him. Shruti was still horny and pissed off at the lewd lorry driver. She wanted to go back and slap his face but Shruti was not a violent or aggressive person. She was intelligent and always...

Road To Fucking Aunt

Hi readers… I got introduced to this site when I was browsing thru for sex stories over the net. I was always the funny & witty guy in my family. My dad’s easy going & the aunt am talking about is his sister by distant relation I don’t want to bore u guys with unnecessary details, on with the story My Aunt’s living in another town some 6 hours from my hometown. She’s a widow who doesn’t have any children. I often go with her during the summer holidays to her place but wasn’t attracted sexually...

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Road to Heaven

Hi to all of you, my name is Sudha and I have been reading all these stories posted on ISS. I am thankful to all of you for reading these stories has given me much joy and delight. I am a 23 year’s old unmarried girl with a very active sex life. I love to have sex with both male as well as females and am constantly horny with a wet, oozing cunt thirsty to have someone to satisfy my needs. My earliest memories of sex go back to a time when I was just 12 years old and when my uncle (mom’s...

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Road trip ll

Each time the freeway lights passed the van Ann could see Mary's large nipples. Mary pressed her fingers between the folds of her nieces pussy. Closing her eyes Ann moaned softly. Leaning down, Mary placed her nipple on Ann's lips. Using her tongue, she circled it before sucking Mary's nipple into her mouth. Ann moaned against Mary's tit as she moved her fingers in an out of her. Holding the nipple between her teeth, Ann flicked it with her tongue. Moving her hand, Mary rubbed the sensitive...

Road trip lll

Ann gazed at Mary's pussy as she slid to the edge of the seat. Laying back, Mary pulled her legs up as high as she could. Reaching between them Ann pushed Mary's legs wider. The sent of her vaginal fluids made Ann's mouth watering. Kissing the inside of her thighs, Ann moved closer to her target. Running her tongue up the swollen labia and the other, Ann savored the taste. Using her thumbs Ann spread Mary open, exposing her inner folds. Stabbing it with her tongue Ann teased Mary's clit. The...

Road Trip With Truck Driver 8211 Part 5

Please let me know your thoughts about the story. Feedback is much appreciated. Let’s continue the trip. By 10 PM, they had reached the outskirts of Karwar. The temperature had dropped thanks to the cool sea breeze. They had stopped at a dhaba adjacent to a petrol pump approximately 15-20 km away from Karwar. Surprisingly it was open and functioning normally. There were close to 10-12 trucks and 7-8 cars. On one side, there was a tandoor dishing out rotis and the kitchen next to it. The dhaba...

Road to Tombstone

It was hot. Dust-eating, butt numbing hot as I rode the trail from California into the Arizona territory. Tombstone was planning a big Independence Day shindig that year since eighteen hundred and eighty two was a territorial anniversary. Even though I was still more than a hundred and fifty miles away I'd met up with slower moving groups heading in that direction. The trail was crowded with buckboards carrying weary families, with children whining about the heat. Big, clanking wagons loaded...

Road Trip Tease Voyeur

I like to camp, particularly at the fringes of the season. When you’re camping outside of prime time, things are quieter, there are less people, and that, generally, is pretty much the entire point of camping, for me. Face it: I generally dislike people, and collections of people, well, it distills all the unpleasant things I find in humanity, concentrates them, and then aerosolizes them over the immediate surroundings. Not a happy time for a curmudgeon like me. So, one beautiful northern...

Road TripChapter 16

Being a shunned member of an unnamed religion and of uncertain antecedents, I didn’t know who my dad was, there being a summer switch. A Summer switch ... to combat incest and interbreeding, our unmarried colony men spent the summer at a colony in Canada, and a colony in Canada sent their unmarried men to spend the summer with us. There are 462 of those colonies and the colony our unmarried men were sent to might not be the colony that sent us their men. This practice started because...

Road TripChapter 17

I tried ... really I did. I just couldn’t get there until it was too late. By the middle of February the plows ran. Late one night the chinook wind started to blow, by morning the snow was gone. Fifty two inches of snow melted in six hours. Three days sooner and we could have saved her. Consuelo Juanita Rodriguez de Soto Cabrillo de Pineda, American, died in childbirth at home in Wolf Township, Wyoming. Attempts by snowmobile rescue failed to reach her in time. Mrs. Pineda is survived by...

Road TripChapter 18

Eventually, spring surprised us all again. Velvet pussy willows at the creek, chokecherries on the ancient stream bank turned green, the roses in the cabin fence budded, the tipis went up and I started sleeping outdoors again. Soon after, the asparagus in the old orchard sprouted and I had it steamed with french onion dip for breakfast. Sitting at the fire watching the sun come up in the east, a family of skunks waddled through the painted lodge ... I held my breath. We both got through it...

Road TripChapter 19

Doctor Davis had a highly qualified and extremely expensive geologist analyze the Trident Chert Mine. It seems that millions of years ago... 70 million, to be precise ... as if a span of a million years can pinpoint an event ... Trident was a series of coral reefs in a shallow warm sea. Something cataclysmic happened ... one of those planet building things. The sea drained, the coral died. During the same event, the dinosaurs, aquatic plant feeders and their predators, joined the coral in...

Road TripChapter 20

Not that I’m trying to tell you the water wasn’t coming straight off the icepack ... it was. But it was warmer ... a qualitative term. And there wasn’t so much of it. I didn’t put the Keene 6 Inch Portable Industrial Yanmar Diesel Dredge in the water until the 15th of May. The value of the tracked skyhook was proven by picking up the dredge, trundling it out of the Avocado and down to the water. That alone was worth what I paid for it. By the end of the first day I suited up and went in the...

Road TripChapter 21

I’m not sure ... I don’t know ... as an author, I have found my characters have lives of their own. Lives that cross my own ... and sometimes subsume me. Chapter 20 was one of those seminal moments that leaves me unsure of who I am and whether or not I can continue writing. Karen has my heart. Much of her experience is my experience of fifty years ago. She holds my soul. I’m sure you have heard, “I answer to the voices in my head.” I do. At the smell of coffee, she awakened in a huge...

Road TripChapter 22

After much discussion, the Bank Manager finally said, “I’m sorry Miss Post. I can not let you do that with our money,” “I have no intention of using your money. I’m going to use my money.” “No ... you’re not ... when you made your deposit you were, for all intent and purpose, giving us the money for us to invest. In other words ... it’s our money.” “Your last word?” “My last word.” “Hmm.” “Good day,” he said. That wasn’t the Good day of confirmation. It was the Good Day of get the fuck...

Road TripChapter 23

Bobby’s playlist was dreaming in action. I’d heard them at the Mountain Inn and a couple of times at Bear Lodge. They’d never played Arrowhead or Paradise Valley. Arrowhead had a higher class of clientele ... unless I happened to be there and they opened the pickle jar. Then they were a typical bar. Paradise Valley ... reservations ... even for regular customers. They were nice cabins and a lounge. The band that played the lounge had been there for 12 years. Easy listening and quiet...

Road TripChapter 25

Bobby said, “What didya bring me?” “Just like a kid,” I said. “Never happy that I made it home alive.” The Spur broke out in laughter. And then somebody said, “Well ... what Did you bring him?” “Would a band truck be enough?” I said. Bobby set a plate of double biscuits and gravy in front of me. I commenced to empty it. “I bought Tommy a bunch of five’s and two’s,” I said, referring to drumsticks. “No? you’re not happy with presents for your brother? “I brought George some new strings,”...

Road TripChapter 28

The house is finished - 1440 square feet of minimalist architecture... 60 by 24. Two bedroom, two bath, kitchen and living/dining room with a full basement. The backhoe excavated to bedrock and the poured concrete walls went up from there. There was a three foot diameter heavy plastic pipe laid on the bedrock that encircled the foundation and fed the in-house heat and air-conditioning 67.5F average temperature air year round. The rotary drilled water well was 250 feet. The bitch had better...

Road TripChapter 29

Bobby came to me ... can you believe that? He came to me. I was fixing to tell him the bad news. Bobby, I’m going to be gone during Spring Break “Karen,” he said. “Bobby,” I said. “The band has an offer,” he said. “I’m going to be gone...” I said. “What?” Twins. “You go first,” I said ... be gracious ... give him that. “Ladies first,” he said. “Nope ... you started this. Finish it.” “You know the old guy we met at the Paradise Ranch three weeks ago?” “We meet lots of old guys when...

Road TripChapter 32

I called my lawyer before I went to The Dean’s Office. My attorney was a kind of a special guy. The only lawyer in Wyoming qualified to present cases and argue them in the Chambers of the Supreme Court of the United States in Washington, DC. A prominent personage in the rarified atmosphere of a place where prominence meant everybody ... senators, congressmen, members of the Cabinet ... lawyers, most of ‘em ... but they weren’t in the select club he was a member of. He was a step up the...

Road TripChapter 33

And in the end ... the federal judge in Denver declared justifiable homicide. Just that ... no riders or dependent clauses attached ... no extenuating circumstances. Justifiable, he’d said. Freaky. I didn’t even have to go to Denver. One thing the judge did say in the privacy of chambers. “Who let that idiot go to Quantico?” Nobody had an answer ... other than every occupation is a cross section ... a slice ... of America. Sometimes weeds get in. “That girl...

Road RashChapter 3

Okay, I'm not finished doing good deeds. "What have you decided about dinner?" "Look, Chuck," she said, "What would make YOU happy?" "I dunno," I said. "I've had a pretty successful week. I may reward myself with a steak. You want one?" "That'l work," Jen said. "But..." "But I told you, 'My treat!' Stop worrying. Consider it a couple of friends going out to eat. I got it, okay?" "Okay. If you insist." She had a wry vestige of a smile. "It's still early,...

Road TripChapter 35

Nine hundred miles from Columbia I flew the approach to Panama City Bay County Airport. The field is surrounded by the city on three sides and it’s close if the wind is wrong. Windshear could put an aircraft in among the houses. The wind was with us and we landed over the water. And there were people meeting us. But not like I was expecting. It was the VFW and they were having a party! The guest of honor was the former pilot of the SNB ... Lieutenant J.J. Foster ... and the crowd was...

Road TripChapter 36

Lt. Cmdr Powrie dropped me off behind National Jets. The F4 ... not at all the normal Blue Angels mode of transportation ... made a quick spin and was off into the blue beyond. I watched. His take-off met my stringent expectations. Walking in through the backdoor and through the offices looking for a phone, I was eventually stopped by a teen. “Who are you and how did you get here?” “Karen Post. I was just dropped off by that F-4.” “Powrie dropped you off?” “Yes. Who are you?” “Carl Boy...

Road TripChapter 37

“That was so much fun!” cried Hilda. They’d had a terrible time finding a car Hilda of the humungous boobs could fit. The steering wheels on all the little Arrows got in the way ... and she was too tall. Her instructor was down to last resorts when he had a brilliant. “What do you drive at home?” “Pickup trucks ... and Karen’s Dodge Van.” “What kind of Dodge van?” “Town Wagon ... converted to four wheel drive.” “Fix you right up.” The mechanics shop had an old Power Wagon Town Wagon...

Road RashChapter 6

While I was flipping the covers back, she slipped out of the scrubs trousers. Panties. Nice, simple pastel blue. Hip-huggers. I was jealous of those panties because they were hugging those hips. She reached down and grabbed the edge of the covers I'd carefully left covering my lower half and gave them a flip. Snorted. "I like blue, too." MY underwear was dark blue. Cotton, of course, but the color was a simple choice. A sale somewhere. She bounced over me and slid her legs under the...

Road TripChapter 38

Tuesday, the bar Laudermist was in the second day of a two day closing. The staff refurbished. A few of the older barmaids began to pack up for a months paid vacation. No amount of tips was worth dealing with college kids. The walls behind the stainless steel urinals were reinforced with a half inch of welded steel. The fence enclosing Laudermist’s sand beach was erected. During normal business, it didn’t matter ... for the coming month that 200 feet wide stretch of sand from high tide to...

Road RashChapter 7

Jenn's turn: In the wee hours of the morning I rolled over and found a man in bed next to me. Understand, I have been sleeping with a man for several years, but that guy was gone from my life for almost four weeks now, and here's this guy in bed with me. It's not my bed. Nice bed, though. High-count cotton sheets, fragrant, clean, the mattress is just the perfect firmness, the pillows caress my head, the room is cool. There's a dim light from the entirely wrong direction, so I quickly...

Road RashChapter 8

Chuck's turn: The woman went to church with me. There are so many things going through my head right now over this Jenn creature. Ever since we first started talking, after we started letting our defenses down, just about every question or comment I made to her, it was like she was in my head, knowing what the answer was supposed to be. She was just pleasant. I found the woman in what could best be described as dire circumstances, but once she got her feet down, she was intelligent,...

Road TripChapter 39

Joe A looked hurt. “So don’t get yer hopes up,” I said. “Miss Post ... have I ever... ?” “No ... you haven’t ... but I know how these things work. You wanna keep the job, you fuck the boss.” I said. Gees, I must be tired. I can not believe I said that. Joe A stuck his head out the office door, “Alice ... have I ever demanded sex for you to keep your job?” “Who said that?” “We’re just having a little discussion here,” Joe A said. Before I could say hockey puck the office was full of...

Road RashChapter 9

Chuck's turn: Dinner at sister's house progressed without fisticuffs, verbal assaults or other mayhem, and having checked that block on my list of things I think I should do if I'm getting married again, I was happy when Jenn and I walked out of their house. "Well?" I questioned. "What do you think?" "Nice people. No transmission in the kitchen. No car up on blocks in the front yard. Horrible lack of black velvet paintings and Elvis Collector Edition plates." She caught my look....

Road TripChapter 41

Miss Vanderbilt said, “We’re kind of choosy about our members,” She handed me an application. It was pretty standard. You know: Name, age, residence, place of birth, occupation, education, hobbies. Then it got personal: Boat; length between perpendiculars, beam, draft. Captain, a real quiz about the education and age of crew. I filled in the information for the Swan. There wasn’t any more room. “Miss Vanderbilt, do you have any blank paper?” “What ever for?” “The rest of the...

Road RashChapter 12

Jenn's turn: A month now. It's been a month since our actual wedding day. We haven't exchanged a cross word between us. I have cooked meals and seen him enjoy himself. HE'S cooked and afterward I swore that we needed salads and bike rides for a week afterward. The house is spotless. I don't have to pick up after him. He doesn't have to pick up after me. We keep things taken care of between us. Of course the first day I walked into his house, it was clean. Now that it's OUR house,...

Road RashChapter 13

Still Jenn's turn: A week passed without a single phone call. No more letters. Chuck and I began to relax again. "Maybe he figured out that you're gone from his life, punkin," Chuck told me. "I hope so," I said. "He's got NOTHING for me, Chuck. What little there was, I tried making it a big deal. Now, since you and I have been together, I see what a sad mess that it all was. You're ... we're magic together." "I like the way we fit, Jenn," he said. I gave him a look. He...

Road TripChapter 42

“Where are the rest of your clothes?” I asked. God ... I’m thinking about clothes? Aren’t I always. “I had to leave everything. You have no idea what’s been happening in the last five years. Franco is gone and the power struggle is tremendous. What is that line in that song? I hope we don’t get fooled again?” “What have you been doing these past few months?”’ “Learning to be a lady ... Karen ... it’s nothing to laugh about ... it is isn’t it.” Finally under control, she said, “Casilda ......

Road TripChapter 44

“Why? I have more money than I can spend,” I said. “You do?” Bill Williams asked. “Yes, I’m making 15 grand a night playing in the band. No matter how hard I’ve tried, I can’t out spend the interest on my bank account. My taxes are supporting half the local governments in my neck of the woods ... and it still doesn’t make a dent. I spent like a sailor on liberty in Hong Kong and I have 50 million more than I started out with ... and that’s just one year!” “What? How?” Bill said. “I won...

Road TripChapter 45

Even after spending the rest of Spring Break in a wheelchair or sitting on a stool, Bobby and the Silver Spur was still the most popular band on or near the beach. I adamantly refused to sign a contract for a record label. Every time I mentioned lawyers, the agent jerked the contract out from under my nose. No amount of sweet talking, under the counter payments, or coercion of any kind ... even my fellow bandmates ... would convince me to sign. And I had sole ownership to my songs. Bobby and...

Road TripChapter 48

The gear wheel had hardened overnight and I had a time cutting in the two missing teeth ... but I got it done. Reassembled, the gear turned tighter than the originals ... less slop and zero backlash. Stringing up the bass, I discovered I liked playing it and I didn’t like the Ampeg sound with the Eminence. I wonder who cones speakers? Somewhere close to the average threshold of human hearing. I resorted to my phone. Dialing “Two Bit?” “Hi John. Karen Post.” “I was wondering, Who does...

Road TripChapter 49

A day or so later, I realized that when Bobby and Tommy said they were coming home ... what they really meant...”We’re coming home without our instruments.” After school, I made a beeline for the local music store. Nothing. Cheap drums ... Epiphone and Squire guitars, Ibanez and Yamaha 1970’s knockoffs. A Farfisa reed organ. I walked right back out. Down the street was The Two Bit. Do I really want to admit... ? What the Hell ... why not? DING John saved me the trouble, “Bobby...

Road TripChapter 53

We were walking across crackling grass ... late frost? Whatever ... it was frozen ... and freezing. I hope the concrete doesn’t heave. That’s a problem in Wyoming ... continental winters. It gets colder in the middle than it does on the edges. The middle doesn’t have the mitigating influence of large bodies of salt water. We had to walk around to the side door ... Tommy had closed the garage doors. “The cold was messing with my heads,” he said. “Tommy, think about what you just said.” He...

Road TripChapter 55

“I know I have to play,” Sally said, “What’s the difference between flat wound strings and what’s on the guitar?” “All this depends on the amplifier settings, the size or number of the speakers, the type of wood in the neck, the hardness of the wood in the body, the pickups, the wire size in the pickups ... how many times the copper pickup wire is wound around the poles ... even the kind of magnets in the pickups.” I said. “But mostly, In a band setting the sound depends on you. “If you...

Road TripChapter 56

I called Bobby. “You and Tommy can come out to the Avocado this afternoon or tonight. She’s progressing nicely. Bobby?” I was asking a question. “Do you know the Abba song Does your mother know?” “You do? Bobby ... you should be prepared to be amazed.” So ... when the brothers showed up at the garage, the first song we practiced featured Bobby backed up by Sally and me. This is a guy singing about a girl who is just too young. Bobby:You’re so hot, teasing me So you’re blue but I can’t...

Road TripChapter 57

Mistakes are made everyday. An executive rather high up the ladder of a British recording company had a daughter who, suffering from access to an excess of money and possessing a slightly wild nature, decided that an American Education might be just the thing. A phrase often heard in the United States, “Don’t let the University get in the way of your education,” sounded like a motto she could whole heartedly embrace. Besides, no British University was beating a path to her door with...

Road Warrior BarcelonaChapter 2

THE CRUISE — BARCELONA TO MIAMI It seemed that I lay down on the bed, fell asleep and woke up instantly. Looking at the clock I could see that I'd slept right at eight hours... and I rarely slept more than six. I was on my balcony watching the harbor when I saw a cruise ship docking, close to eight-thirty. I couldn't quite see the name but I could tell from the style that it was a Royal Cruise Lines ship. I had to assume it was the Sea Bright. I called down to Ana, and after exchanging...

Road Warrior BarcelonaChapter 3

BUT NEVER DOUBT I LOVE Doubt thou the stars are fire, Doubt that the sun doth move; Doubt truth to be a liar, But never doubt I love. Shakespeare, Hamlet, II, ii,116 The voice was saying something I couldn't quite make out. There was the timbre of anxiety in the voice; the words filtered as if I had earplugs on. I gradually became aware of my body — my subconscious sending out urgent messages to the organs and extremities asking if they were doing okay. The right responses must...

Road RashChapter 4

Melinda and Amanda had invited me over for a beer and some dinner. Well, they had said a beer and something to eat, but I had assumed they meant dinner. Anyway, the three of us arrived at Melinda and Anne’s townhouse in short order. I had taken to packing a change of clothes, as I seemed to end up at one or another ladies house more often than in my former life. Not that I was complaining, mind... “Listen, I hope you don’t mind, but we have a house guest right now. She’s another dancer who...

Road RashChapter 5

With the cycling season well under way, and a good amount of base miles under our jerseys, it was time to crank up the effort and start to work on focused training efforts. I had given each of the women a training diary to both track their individual training and keep them on schedule for the two major events of our season. In essence, the STP would serve as a very long training ride for the ‘Crashcade’ Classic. In the case of both events, however, we were going to have to start to work on...

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