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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...

Road RashChapter 6

After the triumph of the hill, I had expected Melody to be as giddily happy as all the other women, who took great delight in crowing all the way back to the park. Instead, Melody had ridden in total silence. I had drifted back to try and catch her eye, but she kept avoiding my efforts. To say I was confused wouldn’t begin to tell how I felt. In silence, she loaded her bike onto Melinda’s car, and then gave her sister a quick hug before she headed over to my Jeep. “Are you okay, Melody?” I...

Road RashChapter 8

I got to Anne and Lizzie’s house after the others. I had to wait while everybody got the bikes loaded and got all their gear out of the Jeep before I could leave the velodrome parking lot, so I arrived to a driveway full of cars with bikes on top and the sounds of soft rock music in the courtyard. I walked into the entryway and then followed the sounds to the lower level where I recalled the hot tub was located. I was brought up short by the sight I beheld when I entered the room. The drapes...

Road RashChapter 11

The sound of the phone ringing early in the morning was what brought me out of a deep, peaceful sleep and into the light of day. It was the Thursday before the STP, and I was still wrapped up in the arms of my two wonderful lovers. For their parts, Melody and Jane grumbled and grouched while I tried to extricate myself, and then slipped back into a peaceful slumber in each other’s arms. “Yeah!” I managed to grunt out, as I grabbed the phone. “My, my, aren’t we just a happy camper in the...

Road RashChapter 13

You really haven’t lived until you have watched a bevy of beautiful, naked young women move, in Noah-like fashion (you know, two by two), through the showers. As each pair emerged, I set to work rubbing down legs that I was assured were sore. I mean, would any of my teammates lie to me about a physical condition? Would they? I set up one of the beds as a massage station, pulled back the blankets and such, and set out a few towels so as not to have any stray oils transferred to the sheets....

Road RashChapter 19

The celebration party at Anne and Lizzie’s place was in full swing, but for some reason, I just didn’t feel much like partying. Maybe I was feeling my age, maybe I was just tired from all the hours in the saddle I had spent in the last month? And maybe I was feeling a little guilty about what we had done to John? Anyway, I was standing on the patio looking out over the surrounding hills when Melody, Jane, and Beth finally found me. “Here you are!” said Melody as she snuggled into my right...

Road RashChapter 20

The morning sun was well up when my eyes finally opened up and stayed open. I felt the even, soft breathing of at least one of my ladies on my left side and the urgent need to get up and relieve myself. I slowly extricated myself from the arms of two of my lovers and padded nude into the bathroom. Melody and Jane seemed to snuggle up against each other and fall back into slumber, so I tossed on a pair of shorts and headed out to the kitchen. Beth was sitting at the table in one of my tee...

Road Trip With MomChapter 2

"C'mere, baby, it's time for your oral exam to begin." A shiver of excitement ran down Josh's spine as he listened to his mother. How many times had he fantasized about burying his face between her gorgeous legs and eating her until she couldn't take it any longer—and now, he was going to have his chance. With her crooked finger beckoning him, he leaned forward and moved between her spread thighs, mesmerized by the dizzying display of her lush mature body. His mother Erica looked so...

Road Trip With MomChapter 4

This is the final chapter of this story, as much as I love the characters of Erica and her son, Josh. I hope I won't disappoint too many readers by ending this story at this point, but I have many ideas running around in my head for other stories that I want to write as well. I hope you will give those future stories a chance too. They hurried through their meal, both of them anxious to get back to their room. On the way back, Erica made Josh stop at a drug store. She left him in the car as...

Road TripChapter 6

I spent a soothing afternoon and evening communing with the spirits of Foreign Wars, the ghosts of heroes and cowards, poltroons and thieves, draftees and volunteers ... Americans. Us ... me. Sitting at the controls I contemplated being a good enough pilot to train others but missing that spark that wanted to go ... over there. I mounted the Norden and its stabilizer and imagined sighting a German town, a target, and wondered what those on the ground thought the moment I pressed the release...

Road TripChapter 10

Jumping ahead before I jump behind... The Big Horn Buckskinners organized an early season Shoot. The National Muzzle Loading Rifle Association ... the Friendship people suggested that we make our local shoot the NMLRA Western Rendezvous because Wyoming had several Historic Fur Trade sites. Since 90 percent of the Big Horn club membership are also members of The National Muzzle Loading Rifle Association ... they agreed. Just west of Bear Lodge, there is a vast expanse of shortgrass,...

Road TripChapter 11

We have had the ahead ... now for the behind. In the beginning there was Russia and Russian Alaska. A Dane, Bering, leading a Russian expedition discovered Alaska in 1741. By 1778, Russian Fur Traders were firmly established and sending out serfs to trap and trade. In Alaska. a serf could buy his freedom by hard work. Not in Russia ... a serf was bound to the land and what ever Duke, or Baron owned the land. Nikolai Post, Post is a Russian name, Nikolai was sent to Alaska to trap and work...

Road Trip Jim Mellon s Erotic Journey Across AmericaChapter 2 Pennsylvania

I finished up readying the house for sale, shipped a few things I wanted to keep to Anna, repacked my motorcycle gear and turned the key to the house over to our real estate broker. The next morning I left Dillon to head south into Rhode Island. I wanted to see the famous Newport Mansions, and by eight that morning I rode slowly past the historic summer homes of the ultra-rich built over a hundred years earlier. At one mansion, a pretty docent gave me a private tour as well as her telephone...

Road Trip Jim Mellon s Erotic Journey Across AmericaChapter 17 Minnesota

Terry called me one evening just after I'd finished a crappy camp dinner. I'd been spoiled by the superb cuisine at Jed's. I must have been near a cellular tower. Terry's first words to me were, "Jim, where are you?" I told him I was in southern Minnesota aiming for North Dakota. I could hear a scurry of activity behind him as he passed that information along to Ellen who I could hear talking in the background. I could also hear the rapid click of computer keys. While I waited for...

Road RageChapter 3

A week later I had a call from Margie, they were coming to town for a doctors visit and could they overnight at my place? Something they often did. I called the twins to give them the heads up and they went into full planning mode for the evening meal. After their appointment they called into the shop, I teased Margie about visiting the 'Pornshop' until she gave me curry. Jack was looking around at my merchandise and I saw him eyeing of my aliens, he tipped me a wink but kept close mouthed....

Road Trip Jim Mellon s Erotic Journey Across AmericaChapter 18 North Dakota

Bismarck is a pleasant little city and the state capital of North Dakota. I found myself surprised at how hilly the environment was, particularly near the Missouri River that cut through the city. I'd been on some pretty flat land getting there. The Northern Pacific Railroad dominated the town's history, even renaming it to Bismarck after a German Chancellor in an attempt to attract German investment in the area. Today, the city is dominated by state government and several major health...

Road Trip Jim Mellon s Erotic Journey Across AmericaChapter 21 Oklahoma

Matt Czynchykski had been in my Special Ops unit a decade earlier; we'd both mustered out of the Army together: me with a bad leg injury, and Matt because he gave up that line of business when his third tour was over. No one could say or spell Matt's last name, so we just called him 'Matt C.' Matt's nickname had been Ghost; on our first mission in Kosovo, he'd come face-to-face with some guy wearing a bomb vest, and he'd turned white as a ghost before he shot the guy and kept him from...

Road trip

I was in my car, being chauffeured by my driver a very tall Czech woman named Aura, and my administrative assistant, a Vietnamese woman named Nebia. They are bonded to me as consensual "slaves" and display this to all who are informed by wearing chokers of dark green and black fibers interwoven with a silver chain with a single pearl affixed in the mid point. They wear intertwined bangles on both wrists with rings that can be hooked together thereby binding hands either in front or back. We are...

Fetish

Crossroads Ch 3

A tale of pure fiction and fantasy. I was actually considering going all the way. Going all the way in becoming female. I had been living as a female in all phases of my life for some time. I continued on the hormones and all my desires said I should do this. I had called the plastic surgeon who had done my breasts and explained what I wanted. She suggested going to see a doctor in Vancouver who was an expert in SRS. I called his office and made an appointment. Luckily he could see me on a...

Crossroads Ch 5

A pure fantasy about a young man changing his life by becoming a woman. I pulled up to the valet parking of the hotel. As I got out I saw the young attendant look down my dress and then look at my legs as I swung them out to stand up. I smiled to myself. I was really going to do this. I was going into the bar in this hotel and pick up a nice guy. If I liked him enough I was going to have sex with him as a woman. My new equipment was ready and I had to try it out.

Crossroads

A crazy little story where a young man finds out if his hidden desires are what he really wants. This all started with my desire to see what it felt like to have big breasts. That’s a little odd for a guy. I was a normal heterosexual guy who dated some in high school and now that I was in my mid 20’s I found myself at a crossroad. A couple of years ago I had decided to start taking some female hormones. This would help me fulfill my desire to grow boobs. All my life people would tell me that...

Crossroads Ch 02

The second chapter in this crazy little tale. I really loved my little adventure out as a woman. I liked the power I had over men. I was seriously thinking that I would like to live as a woman full time. That would be quite a commitment and one that would change my life forever. As I said before I worked for a really liberal company and one day I got up some courage and went to my boss. I explained to her my desire to live in public as a woman. She smiled and was very understanding and said...

Crossroads Ch 4

I am on an airplane flying to Vancouver. I have an appointment with a doctor to have sexual reassignment surgery. I am so excited I can’t stand it. I know this is what I want. My recent encounter with a woman convinced me. I have no doubt about it now and won’t look back. We land and as we deplane I notice, as always, the admiring looks I am getting from men, including the pilots. I am wearing some chic pants that show off my ass and a camisole top under my jacket. It is low cut and shows...

Crossroads Part 3 fiction

Something clicked into place in my mind as I looked at the reflection of myself and the approaching Rachel and Alice. I felt their warmth as their arms embraced me. We looked at each other in the mirror and knew this was just the beginning, there was no going back for me now, Pandora's box had been opened. I was steered towards the bed and as I walked I could feel the tightness in my calf muscles caused by wearing the high heels. I was certainly steadier on them than I thought I would be. I...

Crossroads Ch 5

A pure fantasy about a young man changing his life by becoming a woman. I pulled up to the valet parking of the hotel. As I got out I saw the young attendant look down my dress and then look at my legs as I swung them out to stand up. I smiled to myself. I was really going to do this. I was going into the bar in this hotel and pick up a nice guy. If I liked him enough I was going to have sex with him as a woman. My new equipment was ready and I had to try it out. I felt very sexy in my...

Trans

Crossroads Ch 4

I am on an airplane flying to Vancouver. I have an appointment with a doctor to have sexual reassignment surgery. I am so excited I can't stand it. I know this is what I want. My recent encounter with a woman convinced me. I have no doubt about it now and won't look back. We land and as we deplane I notice, as always, the admiring looks I am getting from men, including the pilots. I am wearing some chic pants that show off my ass and a camisole top under my jacket. It is low cut and shows...

Crossdressing

Crossroads Ch 3

A tale of pure fiction and fantasy. I was actually considering going all the way. Going all the way in becoming female. I had been living as a female in all phases of my life for some time. I continued on the hormones and all my desires said I should do this. I had called the plastic surgeon who had done my breasts and explained what I wanted. She suggested going to see a doctor in Vancouver who was an expert in SRS. I called his office and made an appointment. Luckily he could see me on...

Crossdressing

Crossroads Ch 02

The second chapter in this crazy little tale. I really loved my little adventure out as a woman. I liked the power I had over men. I was seriously thinking that I would like to live as a woman full time. That would be quite a commitment and one that would change my life forever. As I said before I worked for a really liberal company and one day I got up some courage and went to my boss. I explained to her my desire to live in public as a woman. She smiled and was very understanding and said...

Crossdressing

Crossroads

A crazy little story where a young man finds out if his hidden desires are what he really wants. This all started with my desire to see what it felt like to have big breasts. That's a little odd for a guy. I was a normal heterosexual guy who dated some in high school and now that I was in my mid 20's I found myself at a crossroad. A couple of years ago I had decided to start taking some female hormones. This would help me fulfill my desire to grow boobs. All my life people would tell me...

Crossdressing

Crossroads

Chapter 1 "She'd never been what anyone would consider an 'ideal' daughter, for any parent. Holly could easily be described as being a bit of a brat. She was 17 years old, with beautiful green eyes, and dark brown hair. She had a body that most men would die to get their hands on, and she knew it. Often in high school, Holly would use her charms on any guy she wanted, and never seemed to have a problem getting whoever she targeted. Sadly, Holly hardly ever found a guy worth being...

Crossroads RulesChapter 3

The main street of the town was a mess. Rain had turned it into a strip of mud that sucked at his feet and threatened to pull his boots off with each step. Although he had expected to see wood planks laid out to make crossing the street less messy, there were none. It wasn’t even clean mud, but had manure from a variety of animals mixed in with it. The air was ripe with the odor of shit, spoiled food, and human activities. In the middle of the town, a two wheeled cart pulled by an ox had...

Crossroads

Azure Rocks, Greenwall, Amethyst Shore, Redwater, and Honey Hollow, magical locations where many epic tales took place and will still happen in a not-so-distant future. Charming characters and memorable relationships, romance and intrigue, those cities and towns have it all to offer and much more. What many individual visitors of these towns might not know is that they exist in the same universe, the very same space and time. Sometimes, elements hailing from one of those locations even met...

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Railroad Man

Casey was angry. The fastidious little man in the three-piece suit and horn-rimmed glasses across from him was fussing with the papers spread all over Casey desk. He couldn't hide his agitation when he growled, "Come on Mr. Timmons, I have been back here in the station for over three hours. I was supposed to get off over an hour ago at 8:00, and I have a date. Wilfred Timmons was cleaning his glasses when he said, "Don't be inpatient Mr. Jones. All of the paperwork has to be in order, fuel...

Railroad Robledo Mountain 4 Chapter 2

I finally tracked Anna down in our room. She was sitting in one of the rockers, feeding JJ from a bottle as she gently rocked back and forth. Even though she was holding a sleeping JJ, her body was relaxed, her head was leaned against the back of the rocker, eyes closed, with a small contented grin on her lovely face. A feeling of peace permeated the room. I started to turn around and leave, the scene was just too tranquil to disturb, but Anna chose that moment to open her eyes. Seeing me,...

Railroad Robledo Mountain 4 Chapter 4

I woke up suddenly, feeling the sun shining on my face through the windows and French doors of my bedroom. One moment I was blissfully asleep and the next I was awake. From the strength of the sunlight playing on my tightly shut eyelids it must have been near noon. I lay there, in absolute silence, trying to figure out why I was still in bed so late in the day. That proved to be too much effort, so I drifted back off to sleep. The next time I woke up, it was from a nightmare. A short...

Railroad Robledo Mountain 4 Chapter 8

The trip from the Hacienda to the meeting site was thankfully uneventful, although I must admit to having a sense of unease until we’d passed the area of the last mountain lion attack. The weather had moderated and become warmer, but we weren’t fooled. The seasonal spring winds were nearing their end, but we had to expect to have to deal with them, and dust storms, for the next couple of weeks. We arrived in the clearing mid-afternoon of the day before the meeting. Miguel, using hand...

Railroad Robledo Mountain 4 Chapter 10

“All right, Paul, it’s been two hours since we said goodbye to Frank and Lee and watched them ride southeast towards the Estancia. My curiosity is killing me, now tell me about Cisco and Frank like you said you would.” I had to smile. It had been almost twenty-four hours since I’d told Tom I’d tell him how I knew about Cisco and Frank. I knew his curiosity was about to burst. We’d left Tucson less than twenty minutes later, riding hard with Frank and Lee. With a full moon, we’d hadn’t...

Railroad Robledo Mountain 4 Chapter 13

We stopped at the post office on the way out of town and mailed off the report package to the Judge. The trip was mostly made in silence after that, but I did ask George to work on the training requirements with Miguel and Maco as well as tell Tom about the payroll. I also let him know I was expecting him to coordinate the four security teams we needed to have in Mesilla in five days to escort the prisoners. He simply nodded his acceptance of these tasks, just as mentally tired as I...

Railroad Robledo Mountain 4 Chapter 14

“Good morning Maco,” I said, walking into the dining room for breakfast. “We missed you at breakfast yesterday and again at dinner last night.” “Good morning Paul, or rather, good night for me,” Maco answered wearily. “I just stopped by to have breakfast with Beth since I haven’t seen her for a couple of days.” “What have you been doing to be so tired?” “I was the Scout hidden behind you yesterday. All of us were in our hides at three yesterday morning and we stayed in place until three...

Railroad Robledo Mountain 4 Epilogue

The old, thin, grey-haired lady, sat quietly, in the gloomy half-light of a late winter afternoon, back ramrod straight, in the comfortable parlor chair, staring into the past, hopelessly lost in memories, an open photograph album laying forgotten in her lap. She’d been sitting, motionless, since shortly after two in the afternoon, when she’d first opened the album. A few pages of the album was all that was required to take her mind back in time, to a time when her future was so full of...

Roadside Quicky 1

Besides being charming, intelligent, and devastatingly beautiful, she was built like a brick shit house. She had one of those classic hourglass figures. Big birthing hips, big, beautiful titties, a relatively slender waist in between, and a big, juicy ass. She's the only girl that I ever dated who's butt I sometimes had the irresistible urge to pinch. It was just so perfect. So one summer we went to visit my mother in Pensacola, and we had sex one night in an open lifeguard tower on...

Roadside Romance

I do a lot of driving for my job, I usually put on anywhere from three to four hundred miles on an average day, just going from place to place. I am a road map quality checker, I make sure that distances and road names are accurate. It’s a great job and I get to meet a lot of people. It was on one of these expeditions that I met Shelly. I had just finished up work around Flagstaff, Arizona and was about thirty miles away. I was driving with the window down, the Beasty Boys were on the Radio...

Roadside Service

Ashley noticed them at the stoplight in the truck beside her. Two guys, obviously just getting off work. She probably wouldn’t have noticed them at all, but the passenger had jumped out at the light to check something in the bed of the pickup. This drew her attention and she turned to see the driver looking at her. Both men were mid to late twenties, darkly tanned, and both were shirtless in the sticky ninety-something degree heat of a southern August. She gazed back at him through her dark...

Roadside Assistance

My life sucks. I know you hear that phrase a lot, but sympathize. I lost my job at a private corporation that my father had 50% of his stocks in. He believed that I would have my life set out for me to the day I died. I tried the job, which sat me in a desk with no windows. Just a door to have my boss pop in once in a while. Did I mention I was a wuss? To add to my hellsih life, my boss tried to fool me and succeeded. He sent a gorgeous, steamy, young, hot secretary of his to my office. I...

Interracial

Roadside store

Writing sexy stories is such a turn-on for me, I don’t know why I haven’t posted one in such a long time. I was inspired to tell this tale after a someone inquired if I frequent adult stores. My hubby and I love to travel the backroads and explore the less well-traveled parts of the Southeast. During these road trips sometimes we’re the only ones in a diner or a gas station, which can be kinda eerie, but also very arousing for me because with fewer or no witnesses, I am free to do as I please....

Roadside Find

I live up in the mountains with my dad about an hour outside of this small town. The town has maybe two hundred people in it. It was spring break and dad had to go out of town for work and I was left alone at home. That is okay. I needed to get some things so I started the old truck and headed to town. I did not have a drivers license but that was okay as there are not any cops and I will be old enough soon. As I made my way down the crappy road I came upon this little BMW on the side of the...

Roadside

Mac was a married man and his wife was knocked up with their sixth c***d. He loved sex and his wife loved having babies. Her mother had given birth to eighteen k**s and her grandma twenty two. She married Mac as he could afford her all these babies. Mac also loved to fuck. When he was not fucking his wife he was sticking his dick in young Sue. He first saw her when she was walking down a back road and she had on a tight knit shirt hugging a nice full set of tits and short shorts that showed an...

Roadside Assistance part 1

byD E CollierI Pulled over in the rain, to see if the girl standing next to her broken down car, needed help. Checked out her car, and couldn't help checking out the beautiful owner and would be motorist beside it looking flustered. I gave the ailing auto my best imitation of a once over and offered my grim conclusion, "I think you are going to need a tow" and called a tow truck. She was a damsel in a dress, and I had helped solve her distress. She stood 5 foot 4 inches, small perky breasts...

Roadside assistance

There she was standing at the side of the road, steam billowing from under the hood of her car. Pulling alongside I couldn't help noticing her magnificent brown flowing hair and a gorgeous pair of breasts straining to get out of her loosely buttoned shirt. As I asked if I could offer a ride my eyes kept drifting down to the exposed upper part of her breasts, she smiled with a glint of mischief in her eyes as she asked "a ride to where?". "Anywhere you like" I replied opening the door. As she...

Roadside Service

Ashley noticed them at the stoplight in the truck beside her. Two guys, obviously just getting off work. She probably wouldn't have noticed them at all, but the passenger had jumped out at the light to check something in the bed of the pickup. This drew her attention and she turned to see the driver looking at her. Both men were mid to late twenties, darkly tanned, and both were shirtless in the sticky ninety-something degree heat of a southern August. She gazed back at him through her dark...

Group Sex

roadside encounter

Pamela’s heart was racing as she made her way along the winding country road that was a major part of her day. As a delivery driver she faced a lot of name calling and discrimination. Being a woman on the road was something a lot of men weren’t comfortable with. She was bombarded with catcalls and dirty comments on a regular basis. It wasn’t that she minded them. It was the fact that they guys were just being mean. The money was good and she needed a job so she kept on driving and did her best...

Roadside Assistance Part 2

I got up for wrok the next day, and called Della to hear what arrangements she made to get her car repaired. She answered on the first ring, and said, "I called the mechanic, but I have the keys in my purse, so he can't unlock it...now that was dumb," I laughed and told her I would pick her up and we could meet the tow truck at her car. "Oh...thanks," she said, "I'll be ready."I arrived at her house about thirty minutes later, and she was ready to go. She looked as attractive as the night...

Roadside Fun

I'm driving down the highway towards some little town in the middle of nowhere. I'm listening to the radio, when a familiar song comes on. Oh the memories that came flooding in my head. The sweet memories of Chuck licking and fucking my pussy, while on the blanket under the stars, next to the lake. I had to pull over to the side of the road, I could feel my pussy getting wet from the thoughts.I started to rub myself all over. My nipples were hard and poking through my undershirt, and my...

roadside assistance

While drivin home from visitin the families the car decides to break down after three hours sat in the services had some fun at a gloryhole while waitin wen the recovery man turned up he werent to bad lookin bit skinny anyway once we got the car on back and set off i noticed him lookin at my mrs chest she always wheres low cut tops which show off her ample tits she is 36f any way as we were going he kept starin at her i was rubbin her leg we had bith noticed him so i lifted my hand and pulled...

Roadside assistance

I was driving through Tennessee on a less than stellar day, a little chilly and misty and just unpleasant, though not totally miserable. The road is a lonely one except on weekends when the tourists are out, and I had not seen a car for miles. As I rounded a curve, pulled off to the side was a rather rough looking old car with the hood up, and two women standing beside it. I pulled over to see if I could help, introducing myself. As it turned out, they were a mother and daughter on their...

Roadside Anal Jinks

I was driving home from the office party; somehow I had taken the wrong turn and ended up going along a small country lane. The car started to cough and splutter. 'Fucking great' I thought… I hadn’t had the car for very long and I could barely afford the petrol let alone the brake down cover. I pulled over into the side of the road and lifted the bonnet. It was a mess. I phoned the number that was on the documents in the glove box and they said they would send someone out as soon as they could....

Roadside Rest Stop

One night my husband and I were driving home from a wedding reception. When I asked him which way was the best way home, he had me turn onto a road that took us out of town. I knew what he had in mind, so while I was driving I started taking off my panties. He started playing with my already dripping pussy. We found a place to pull over. I slid over to the passenger's side and he got on his knees outside of the car and ate my pussy until I came. Then he put me up on the rear end of the car and...

Roadside

we are driving down the road and your hand is resting on my lap. you start to rub my inner tight and feel a bulge grow, i smile at you. with a devilish smile on your face you unzip my pants and slide your hand in. my hand leaves the wheel and i rub your neck and slide my hand down the back of your shirt. i fumble with you bra hook and pop it open. you look at me with a now what look and i say" take off your top." you rub my cock a couple time before removing your top. now with your top off you...

ROADSIDE ATTRACTION Part 1

Lita had been driving across the country for hours and she was exhausted. All she wanted was a stiff drink and a good night's sleep. She drove a couple more miles before coming across a bar on one side of the road, and a motel on the other. "Perfect!" she said out loud. She pulled into the parking lot, turned off the engine and got out of the car, locking it behind her.As soon as she walked in the bar, Lita noticed two things....great music and nothing but women. She thought, 'A lesbian...

roadside ass istance part 1

as i was driving home, thinking about malcolm, i saw a car on the side of the road, ahead of me. as i got closer, i saw a very cute black woman standing by the side of the road, looking very irritated. i slowed down & pulled off the road behind her car, then got out & asked her if i could help. she asked if i could give her a ride, because she couldn't get a tow truck 2 come out 4 at least an hour. i told her 2 hop in & she gave me her home address, saying that she would just call...

Roadside Assistance

It was late on a snowy afternoon and I had been out all day, Christmas shopping. I was on my way home when my car slid into the ditch. I tried backing out but it stalled and I could not get it started again. Using my car phone, I called my husband at work and told him what had happened. "Honey, I've got meetings until almost 7 tonight," said Bob. "I'll see if someone else can come get you. Stay put until he gets there, ok?" I shivered in the frosty air. "I will. I'm getting cold...

Roadside EncounterChapter 2

She was hesitant to begin, but I drew out an account of a happy childhood, academic success, leading to a place at one of Britain’s premier universities to read history, at which she stalled again for a few minutes. “Mum and Dad had wandering feet,” she said eventually. “They’d always loved to travel, and until I left school I went with them. But once I was set to go to Uni they set off on the world tour they’d always wanted...” She sniffed, blew her nose, and wiped her eyes. “D’you remember...

Roadside EncounterChapter 3

When I woke, she was gone. Oh, not far ... just to the galley. Get up, lazybones! Roll up that bedding, reinstate the table, now you can use the head. The rain had cleared and bright sun was peeking through the cabin windows. A mug of coffee materialised in front of me as, dressed, I slipped into the seating by the table. “Thanks,” I croaked, cleared my throat, “Thank you, Clara.” “Porridge this morning?” “That’ll do nicely.” Neither of us mentioned her sneaking into my bed in the...

Roadside EncounterChapter 4

Jessica Yeomans was tall, slim, elegant and greying. I found out later that she was in her early seventies, having married late. Alison, her daughter, was an unexpected, though welcome, gift after she married David Yeomans, who was about ten years older. When they arrived at Jenni’s house they were welcomed with warm hugs before being introduced to Clara and myself. Davey was asleep for his afternoon nap. “So ... Rob. How are you liking Eirene?” “A lovely boat and perfect for my current...

Roadside EncounterChapter 6

Still Clara; Jessica is lovely. She wouldn’t say much about Jenni except that it was through her that she met her husband, Dave. Despite her age, she still worked part-time – she’s a solicitor – even though she didn’t need to, financially. “It’s a distraction,” she said, “and fills some of the hours I would otherwise spend missing Dave.” She was, apparently, fairly wealthy in her own right, daughter of a barrister who was also minor nobility. During the day, when Jessica wasn’t working, we...

Roadside EncounterChapter 9

Our return to the Ferry was pleasant, though unremarkable. I was very taken with the Norton, though I saw little point in trying to buy a similar machine; Oscar suited me quite well, had an adequate performance, was economical to run, and spares were readily available. Clara had a casserole ready for supper, with new potatoes cooked in their skins. She was quiet, pensive. The food was good, though, and Jessica seemed not to notice how quiet Clara was. She did become more engaged as the...

Broadcast Sexuality Ch 01

Chapter 1: I’m A Nice Guy The girl whimpered as she backed her sopping pussy onto my cock. Well, maybe ‘girl’ isn’t the word. It sounds a little misogynistic. It sounds a little wrong. No, staring down at this 28-year-old brunette, listening to her moan in shock and terror and need as she shoved herself back until my cock bottomed out against her cervix and her ass quivered against my hips, I realized she wasn’t a ‘girl’ at all. A ‘girl’ didn’t moan like that. A ‘girl’ didn’t reach back to...

Broadcast

Young Mr. Smith looked down at the beautiful young lady sucking his cock and smiled. It had not always been this way. Before he had changed and for some time after, he would have believed her to out of his reach. But now he had the power. Mr. Smith stroked her long blond hair softly as she three quarters of his shaft in her mouth. Her throat convulsed as his cock forced its way in. She gagged, he pulled out, and then she took him in again—even deeper this time. It was tighter than any pussy,...

Mind Control

Alannah

Your name is Alannah you have wavy shoulder length red hair, a cute face with slight dimples, A thin curvy figure accented nicely by your small round breast that fit perfectly on your sexy body. You just turned eighteen and you are extremely excited about being an adult. You're going out with your best friend Christy to have a girl's night out. Christy is a few months older than you and has promised to take you out for a night you will never forget. Looking through your closet you try to...

Sara s Parents MFM

Every holiday season, I get invited to a few holiday parties from my students’ parents. I usually find one or two to attend, as they always seem like work to me and, as a respectable teacher, I have to behave. I did the usual this year with one party at my student Sara’s home of her parents Tim and Joanne. Pretty typical party and I left after a couple of hours but, as it was warm out that evening, I managed to leave my coat at their house. The next morning, I called Joanne’s cell phone (I...

Hasha Fucking Her Coworker Mark

Hi, horny guys and girls, this is a true sex story modified to make it interesting. Characters involved in the sex story. Hasha, mark, the coworker. After the abusive encounter with hasha’s brother in law Rizwan, hasha was horny all the time. She was looking for ways to compensate her sexual endeavors. Two days after the incident with her brother in law she loses her calm, comes back from work. Goes to her room, locks it shut. Strips naked find a deodorant bottle. Shoves its straight in her...

Blacking Donna Pt 2

Blacking DonnabyLascivious_Gent©I hissed loudly, "Your cunt is soaked Donna, is that for me?" Her eyes opened and she just nodded, I slowly withdrew my finger, it glistened with a sheen of her slick clinging wetness.I kept my left hand on her hip and brought the tip of my glistening finger to my lips, as Donna watched I sucked my finger into my mouth with a sucking sound that seemed to fill the kitchen, licking it, tasting her arousal on it.Finally I removed my finger from my mouth and smiled,...

The Wakefield Cases The Licentious Life Of Mr Lacey Part 4

I had phoned the police, and they had arrived faster than I had expected. I sat in the kitchen of Miss Johnson’s flat at a small coffee table and stared at the tablecloth. Opposite me sat Alice who was as silent as the grave. I looked up to find her looking at me, but she then quickly looked away. We had already given our statements and I could heard the police officers walking about in the living room. ‘Look..’ I began but was interrupted as a tall, wide man came into the room and called my...

Discovery Strange Relationship Version X Chapter

The Red Dragon is, I suppose, my local, in that it’s the closest pub to my house. Saying that it’s not actually terribly close, being about a fifteen-minute walk away, and I didn’t frequent it a great deal. Richard loved the place though, being equidistant from his house in the opposite direction, and hence we spent a few Sunday lunches there followed by a walk back to his house. I wasn’t all that keen on eating there, what with owning my own restaurant anyway, and I always felt a little put...

BeckyChapter 4

Brad’s turn: In retrospect, mistakes were made. Family weeks in a rented cabin, they’re fine for getting the kids out of the house and doing a vacation without forking over a hundred and fifty bucks a head to stand in line waiting for centrifugal bumblepuppy. Rented cabins are fine for family reunions. Rented cabins are wonderful for secluded, romantic trysts. I guess that when I came up with the idea, it was the first kind. Ends up as the third. If I was chasing The Great Bearded...

The Telescope

I've long been a fan of astronomy. Back when I was in elementary school, I was the one who'd create the model of the Solar System as my science project. I learned the names of the moons of the planets as well as all of the major constellations and many of the stars. Going through my teen years, I sort of lost interest, but picked it back up again as an adult. When I saw the telescope, I knew I had to get it and seriously renew my search of the Cosmos. That first night, I set up the...

A huge black cock under the shower

My girlfriends Laura and Camilla had invited me to a new aqua club pool that warm afternoon.We enjoyed sunning ourselves at the poolside and having some nice drinks at the bar. Later we went sliding down the tube and having fun in the wave poolI was waiting in line without my friends being separated from the group, as I went back in the wave pool.After a huge wave I ended in the arms of a huge black man.''Do not worry, babe… here I got you…'' He said, as he helped me to take the next wave. I...

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