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Road TripChapter 2

“The 32? What’ll you give?” “I asked you first,” I said. “It’s got a rod right through the side of the block,” he said. “That’s my problem,” I said. “This is the best side.” So ... I got out of the Van and hobbled my way over to the Ford. The off side had a dent in the fender ... I could lay the fender on the ground and bang it out with a sledge hammer. I was already planning the conversion when he suggested two hundred dollars. “Write me out a receipt.” I fished out the two bills. “I...

Road TripChapter 3

Hauling out the topographic map and sending Connie to fetch a ruler I discovered that one inch=2000feet. The ruler said the map said it was an inch and a quarter from the 90 degree turn at Consuelo’s trailer to the next fence east. 2500 feet. From the map it was between 4 and 3/4 inches to 5 inches to Keystone road. One inch equals 2000 feet. Five inches therefore equals 10 thousand feet. 2,500 x 10,000 equals 25,000,000 square feet... 25 million square feet. Figuring that nothing was...

Road Trip Jim Mellon s Erotic Journey Across AmericaChapter 4 Florida

To:[email protected] From:[email protected] Subject: Your Questions About Karen's and My Sexual Preferences ;-) Jim – Your last email describing your sexual trysts with your new friends in Camp Forge is something I shall remember forever. I have never been so turned on in all my life by a letter or email – why didn't you take me with you???? I applaud the graphic sexual details in your email – just what I asked you to send me. Hurray! You remembered. See,...

Road Trip Jim Mellon s Erotic Journey Across AmericaChapter 7 Arkansas

I went back to my bench in the shade and looked up the phone number for the Alexandria, Louisiana Police Department. I called in on the non-emergency number from my cell phone and asked for either Detective Roux or Fournier – the two men that I'd talked to during my arrest and the two that had ultimately released me after they'd checked out my alibis. "Roux here!" "Detective Roux, this is Jim Mellon. I ... well, you arrested me two days ago and then..." "Yes, yes, I know who you...

Road Trip Jim Mellon s Erotic Journey Across AmericaChapter 11 Ohio

My squad – ten of us – were going door to door looking for munitions in what appeared to be an abandoned Iraqi village. The company we were attached to had the pleasure of mortar rounds dropping around us from near this location about two hours earlier. I was the squad leader. There couldn't have been more than thirty or forty homes in the unnamed place. Most homes were one-room hovels with a pit in a corner that smelled like shit and urine, and that bred a million flies a minute. Five of...

Road RageChapter 4

Several months later I received a phone call from Margie. "Are you still interested in buying a place in The Narrows Tony?" "If it's something worthwhile, I could be, what have you found love?" "Barry Hall's house is on the market, with him in the mental institution, the family want to get rid of it. I've got the phone number to contact and Jack took their notice down so no one else knows about it yet." "Did they have a price on it Margie?" "No just for sale and the contact...

Road Trip Jim Mellon s Erotic Journey Across AmericaChapter 22 Texas

Crystal bounded into the living room of the suite I'd found reserved for us at the Four Seasons when I arrived the evening before; she launched herself into my arms. I caught her without falling over, and we hugged and kissed each other over and over. Behind her, a hotel bellhop slowly removed her luggage and one of her guitars from a cart, piling up things in one corner of the spacious living room. As I hugged her, I told Crystal, "I have missed you so. Somehow, we've got to see each...

Road Trip Jim Mellon s Erotic Journey Across AmericaChapter 29 Arizona

I took five days to travel from Liz's home outside Portland to Sedona, Arizona. The weather cooperated and I camped out two of those nights without terribly cold temperatures. When I'd left New Mexico, I'd promised Tama I'd meet her in Sedona. She'd explained to me about the vortices of Sedona, and how they imbue people with unusual strength, guidance, and protection – qualities I'd need for the rest of my life. Tama also had shamanic skills that she promised to unleash on me in Sedona,...

Road Racer s Summer Vacation

Warning: This is a completely fictional story. Do not try this at home. Jason was a sophomore in college and attended Arizona State University, in Phoenix, Arizona. At 22 years old and the end of his second year in school, he still didn’t know what his major was. At the moment he spent a lot of time studying the bottom of a Corona bottle and the space in-between female legs. All he knew was that the school year had ended and he was heading home to Wisconsin for the summer. And he also would be...

Crossroads RulesChapter 2

Sid stepped through the portal and gazed upon the loveliness that was Sally Caretaker. It was hard to believe that she looked even lovelier since his last visit. All thoughts and questions Sid had wanted to ask flew from his mind to be replaced by desire for this woman. He moved to her like a man possessed. Sally’s smile could have lit the night brighter than a full moon. Her translucent green gown hinted at the treasures it contained. It captivated him and drew his eyes to seek out glimpses...

Railroad Robledo Mountain 4 Chapter 5

I made my way back through the courtyard and into the house heading for the dining room intent on having another cup of coffee. Before I could sit down, however, Mr. Greenburg saw me. “Paul, if you have time this morning, and you’re feeling up to it, Rachael and I would like to talk with you for a little while regarding our discussions before you were hurt.” A quick glance at Anna and with her small nod of approval, I replied, “Certainly, Sir. I’m at your disposal. How about we get a coffee...

Railroad Robledo Mountain 4 Chapter 7

In one way I was right. It was an interesting few weeks. In another way, I was wrong. It was not just a few weeks; it was fifteen weeks. It started shortly after breakfast that first morning. As soon as Steve, the Judge, and Hiram finished bringing me up to date on their activities, I asked Juan, Jorge, George, Heinrich, and Giuseppe to join us in the den. I had the territorial map spread out on the desk, watching as Steve finished up tracing all the new land purchases he’d made, when the...

Railroad Robledo Mountain 4 Chapter 9

At my insistence, we pushed hard on the way back home, knocking two days off the return trip. The dull ache in my shoulder hadn’t returned at all since we left the Hacienda, so I felt comfortable pushing a little harder. As we dismounted in front of the courtyard gate, I asked the cousin who took my horse to send a message asking Nantan and Miguel to dinner this evening. Saddlebags over our shoulders and carrying our bedrolls, we entered the Hacienda looking forward to seeing our wives and...

Roadside Assistance

I was on my way back from a business trip in west Texas when, all of a sudden, I heard a ‘thump-thump-thump”. I knew immediately I had a flat tire. I gently steered my car of the side of the Interstate and down a small side road and then got out to check things out. Yep. I had a right side, rear flat tire. I raised the back hatch and started to pull out the jack and spare tire when I realized my spare tire was also flat.Fortunately for me, I have roadside assistance on my vehicle insurance...

Broadway Hollywood Ch 3

Chapter 3: Sex with the Rich and Famous I was exhausted! While reading my father’s journal, I had taken out my penis and ejaculated onto my new carpet. No wonder dad seemed so happy and content with his employment. Mom and I never understood how he worked without complaint when faced with the long hours and low pay of the Broadway Hollywood Department Store. Now that mom and dad were both gone, I was finally beginning to understand what fed that sly grin he always wore. Dad hadn’t simply...

Road Trip Day 01

Road Trip Day 1 This specific friend and I have been talking to via email for a couple months and he has invited me to visit numerous times. So I decided it was time to meet. I took a long weekend off and packed up my car and drove 11 hours to visit. When I arrived it was early evening and even though we had exchanged photos of each other via email I was really nervous about what he would look like in person. He had confided in me that he was nervous as well. At least I wasn’t alone in the...

Road Trip Jim Mellon s Erotic Journey Across AmericaChapter 12 Michigan

Just north of the Ohio-Michigan border is the Coldwater Lake State Park, an undeveloped piece of land with a few trails on a modest size lake. I'd set this as my travel goal because I left Greenville, Ohio, so late in the morning. I pulled into the small park, and took advantage of the fact that my motorcycle could follow a well-trod foot trail to get to a better campsite than those along the road through the park. I setup camp beside the lake, and had an easy dinner from some of my...

Road Trip Jim Mellon s Erotic Journey Across AmericaChapter 13 Wisconsin

In late morning, I crossed the Mackinaw Bridge and hugged the shore of Lake Michigan for the rest of the day. With the late start after my midnight escapades on Mackinac Island with Julia, a stop for lunch, and my resolution to take it slow and enjoy the scenery; I got only part way across the Upper Peninsula. I camped overnight at a state forest. The temperature dropped to around fifty degrees. My sleeping bag did its magic in keeping me at just the right temperature; but getting up in the...

Railroad Park Part 1

Railroad Park was a sprawling suburban park on the outskirts of the city, with large new housing developments on either side of it along Highway 21 and a cluster of equally-new apartment buildings directly opposite. The houses were all five to six years old, mostly two-story homes built on tiny lots but with premium features intended to attract the families of office workers who had jobs in the glittering new office park nearby or who took 21 to the interstate and commuted to jobs downtown....

Railroad Robledo Mountain 4 Chapter 6

I shared my dream with Anna the next morning before we got out of bed. She agreed with Dream Laura’s thoughts on both JT and ‘the Boss’, which didn’t really surprise me as I’d noticed before how alike their thought processes were. While Anna showered, dressed, and left to check on JJ, I sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed, and tried to meditate, something I’d never really been all that good at. Maybe I was trying too hard or perhaps I was just too rusty, but a half-hour later, I gave...

Railroad Robledo Mountain 4 Chapter 18

As I’d warned during the meeting, 1858 and 1859 proved to be busy years for everyone associated with the Estancia and the various business enterprises. The Estancia got back to work after the holidays on January 3rd, the same day our guests left for their return trip home. The normal Estancia wintertime repair work continued on, although at a reduced pace, while ten teams were assigned to Tom and Giuseppe to quarry a hole at the southern end of the Robledo Mountains. That hole, measuring 200...

Railroad Robledo Mountain 4 Chapter 19

We rode the emotional high of finally identifying ‘the Boss’ well into 1860. With everything we were monitoring though, it was only a matter of time before that emotional high was brought back down to earth. Still, it lasted almost through the first quarter of the year. In late March, just as the spring planting activities went into full swing on the Estancia, we received a message from Frank. Tucson had finally boiled over. Small independent raids had started up again. Disconcertingly, they...

Road Trip Bucket List

My name is Samantha, my best friend, Greg, and I were driving across the country heading to my new school, my new life in fact.Greg and I have a special relationship. We have known each other since we were kids, we have never fought, and most importantly, he knows I am a trans girl.It hasn’t always been easy for us, and it has been a bumpy road sometimes, but he always ends up giving me his full support.Now we are friends, but also friends with benefits. We are both bisexual, and we have had...

Road Trip Romance Chapter 1

Times in Motor City hadn't been good for a while: the economy had tanked, jobs were being moved overseas by the thousands as cheaper labor costs were found, putting more and more people out of work, and plants seemed to be shutting down daily. Competition with foreign auto manufacturers had made the phrase "Buy American" an outdated philosophy.I lived in Flint, Michigan at the time and worked at one of the major car company plants there. I was one of those caught up with, and adversely...

Road Trip part 1 1

Part 1 It was late July and school started in a few weeks me and Zack had been blowing each other for awhile now and no one knew. Since Doug had moved to Florida we only talked to him a little. We were both sixteen and wanted to and in the middle of puberty. Zack had his license and so we got are parents to let us take a road trip to a baseball game in Miami, FL. We packed are bags and were on are way. Once on the highway it was a good 8 hours of driving. We talked and talked for a few...

Road Side Service

She got up late so I was still in my night clothes which consisted of a pair of light hip hugger underpants that came up over my bottom just a little. I had on a spaghetti string belly shirt, and since I wasn’t going to be getting out of the car anyway, I saw no reason to get dressed. I had about 10 miles to go to reach my apartment, when my car started making a strange noise and I noticed smoke or something coming from under the hood. I was startled and was on the verge of...

Road to Denver

Every winter my wife and I hook up with our good friends Dan and Anne and travel to Denver for our annual ski trip. We make the long drive from Illinois to the mountains mostly at night. Night driving makes the trip go faster since two people can sleep while the one drives and the other helps keep them awake. There isn’t much to see on the plains of Iowa and Nebraska anyway. Anne, is a 5’9” beauty. This woman emits sex from every pore. Her complexion is flawless and here ass is a...

Road Warrior Barcelona Ch 03

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 have been...

Road Warrior Barcelona

Author’s Note: This is the first is a series of stories of those fabled people that travel constantly on their jobs, the Road Warriors. Each story is unique, with different characters, locales and plots. I will consider opening this series up to other authors on request. An explanatory note: in much of the story the dialog mostly takes place in Spanish. I have attempted to make the English of some of the speakers have the rhythm and words of a person fluent in English, but not necessarily...

Road Trips for Peter Chapter Four

Flying down the road in my Prius! Heading for more Lush loving. This time I was heading back west but was staying in the South. This time I would meet a real Southern Lady, so to speak! I expected my little flower to be a memorably sweet piece of southern ass. I was moving inland through the Georgia countryside. I had been making short side trips and the days had kept apace. It was now more spring than winter and some of the azaleas had started blooming between the trees along the highway. I...

Road Side Fuck

They were driving home after spending thanksgiving evening with his mother, aunts, uncles, and cousins. She had drank entirely too much and now had her seat reclined, laying back with her eyes closed while he, sober, drove the 40 miles back to their house. It was a nice drive, flat, straight, open road with desert on either side. Out here away from the bust city he could see the many stars and the bright, full moon in the sky. He glanced at her again, not asleep, just resting. His eyes...

Road Warriors

By: Hardtimes69 I was alone in another hotel restaurant eating another tasteless meal. Tired of being a road warrior, sales call after sales call meeting after meeting has taken its toll on me. Every week a different city, different faces, but the result is the same, my being alone. My sex life was reduced to a vibrator and a bottle of Astroglide lubricant. I was, ready, past ready for the touch of another human being. I took a mental inventory of my assets as I finished my meal. I was still...

Road Trips for Peter Chapter One

Road trip! I was finally fulfilling a dream I had held for months now. I was a member of the Lush Stories site and had written many stories for it. I had also made many friends. Many of whom I had cybered with. You know, where you have online sex with another person in real time. You may never really know who they are or what they really look like. But some of them were trusting enough to give out their real names. And even the towns they lived in. It was a dream of mine to actually meet some...

Road Trips for Peter Chapter Ten

When I left Jennie in Columbia, Missouri I had to go south again to catch U.S. 50 in Jefferson City. I had made the side trip north to get her home. But I was now continuing on my way along this old route across the country. Out in Nevada this highway is known as the loneliest road in the country. But along most of it you will find lots of people and farms and lovely landscapes. You will also find old friends. I remembered that someone I once knew long ago was living in Sedalia. I would be...

road head

I love my truck, I won´t bother to much with the details of my truck. It is an 82 ford F150, has big tires, a big motor, 4 wheel drive, basically its just a fucking beast. My favorite piece of my truck has nothing to do with how it runs, sounds or drives. Most people probably would not even think twice about this part of my vehicle or any vehicle for that matter, but I love sex. Most of the stuff in my life is picked out to best suit sex and not what it is actually or at least mostly intended...

Road trip with my granny

This is a continuation from ‘Granny had to pee.’ When we left Granny(Grams) and her grandson(Danny), they were quite a mess. Granny had pissed herself and Danny had accidentally cum on Granny’s shirt, face and one glob had even made it in her mouth. They were about 1/3 of the way through a 3,000 mile cross country trek from Granny’s house in Miami to Danny and his mother’s(Sunshine) home in Los Angeles. Well, actually a suburb of LA, Van Nuys or as many people call it ‘The Valley’. The...

Road Trips for Peter Chapter Seven

I had been on the road to Long Island, and I had arrived to a perfect reception. Margo had taken me for a great sexual ride. It was now late afternoon and we were chatting in the kitchen. She had decided that we needed to go out for dinner. The Boston Market was her favorite restaurant because the turkey was so good. That was fine with me. We were just waiting for her twin daughters, Martha and Mary, to get home from their jobs. They didn’t always work the same shifts. Today they happened to...

Road Trips for Peter Chapter Two

On the road! Traveling east from central Arkansas I was passing through lots of cotton and rice fields that had been harvested months ago. It was still winter but spring was in the air. The farmers would be out working those fields very soon. I was heading for my next rendezvous with a little Lush friend. My first encounter had been more than worth the whole trip, but I was going to be making myself and many other little cupcakes as happy as I could until the money started running out. So I...

Road Trips for Peter Chapter Nine

It was about 10:00 in the morning. I had just left the Cincinnati area and was traveling west on U. S. 50. The sun was behind me and I was buzzing along, having a good time. I enjoyed the landscape. It was late Spring and there were still plenty of trees blooming, along with the flowers beside the road. Mostly croplands along the roadside, with lots of old farmsteads to bring back memories of bygone days. I would come to little towns and usually go straight through the middle on Main Street, or...

Road Trips for Peter Chapter Six

When last you were following my story I had been on a road trip visiting fine ladies I had found on my writing site. We were all good friends, and they had all invited me to visit. I didn’t surprise anyone. My trip was fully planned and it had been very successful in the sexuality and sensuality departments. I had made out like a bandit when it came to getting all the lustful pleasure I could handle, and more. The trip had ended with me and a lady named Wendy professing that we both felt our...

Road Rage Turns Into Road Head

Well, I've got some good news and I've got some bad news. The bad news is I got into a fender bender today at a stoplight. What's worse is that it was my fault since I rear-ended somebody. The good news you ask? It won't cost us any money and nor do we have to make a claim. It happened after I left work today. I was on my way home and my phone rang. Mom was calling and when I reached to get it, I didn't realize that I was approaching a red light and traffic had stopped. I tried to brake when I...

Road Trip with Kelly

It was springtime 1978 in western Wisconsin. Kelly and I were seniors and had been dating for nearly three years. Virgins when we met, once we started having sex our hormones went into full overdrive. We had been fucking like bunnies three, four, five times a week for the past couple of years.Kelly was a machine built for sex. She stood 5’2” tall and 105 pounds. Slim waist and all around petite. Except where she wasn’t. Her breasts were huge. She wore a 32F bra. She had been a 32DD at sixteen,...

Road Trip With Three Older Women

A while ago 3 sexy older women in their 50's deflowered a young black man. He was shy back then and they gave him a night of his life. They became friend ever sense. To them he would all ways still be the same good boy they all ways knew. The man name was Chris. The girls name were Ann, Veronica and Beth. They were going to take him on a road trip to Florida from New Jersey, Beth was black with short black hair and big hazel eyes. She was 55 and had a tattoo that said Wild child on her ass. She...

Road Slut

Picture my slut: she is a tiny woman, with red hair and green eyes. She wouldn’t probably call them green. She’d have some other fancier name for them. I would just call them beautiful. Truth is like that; simple. It’s simple like the color green, the same color of the grass in the yards we passed through the neighborhood on the way out to the store. The air is cool, as is the skin of her thigh against my hand. Her thigh is all snowy white skin and her legs are quite shapely in her little brown...

Road Trip GirlFriend s Dad Fuck s Me

I can't believe this is happening.So I'm going to write this story as it happens because it's happening to me RIGHT NOW and I'm freaking the fuck out and it's helping me to pretend I'm busy on my phone because holy mother fucking holy shit balls.I'm on a cross-County road trip with my 22-year-old college girlfriend Kelly, and her family. We're traveling in their three row Honda Pilot as we transport some of the family's artwork to a fairly well known gallery in Chicago where my girlfriend's dad...

Road Trip Part 1

I must have questioned myself one hundred times that morning. It started during my shower and continued throughout breakfast and the packing afterwards. "Are you crazy? Is there something wrong with you?" I asked myself out loud. I received no answer. I placed my suitcase in the trunk of my car and then headed to gas station to top off my tank and get some smokes and road snacks. "Are you that desperate? Don't you know the risk you're taking?" I asked myself again. As before I had no response. ...

Road to Bi

Up until maybe 9 years ago and even longer, I would have never thought of even experimenting in bi-sexual behavior. So how did I get here? Well it went like this. My wife, whom I love, has all but lost total interest in sex. So I began looking on-line for fun. I found such sights as this and several others with live cams and began watching women naked, playing and even masturbating. That was awesome. Before that, I'd never seen a woman play with herself much less cum; not even my wife, believe...

Road head for my stepbrother

My stepbrother and I have been having sex since high school, I’m now 23 and we’ll call him John, he’s 22. I had texted him the night before and asked for a ride to the pet store to grab dog food because I recently sold my car. After waiting around for him for a while he finally shows up, I run outside and jump in the car. I was just wearing a T-shirt, shorts, and flip flops. It’s my go to outfit usually. He on the other hand is a recent fan of not wearing shirts. I put on my seatbelt and smile...

Road Trip Pumped

A young roadhouse gas station attendant gets pumping....It was Erica who noticed the fuel gauge was hovering on the brink of empty. She was surprised because Bethany never ran on empty. She always needed filler between her legs. Still the brunette didn’t bother her blonde angelic sweetie, who was taking her turn driving as they motored down the endless kilometres of the barren inland highway with their music blaring and pumping out of their old combi van speakers. Erica instead punched some...

Road trip Caravan Park Girls

A politically correct married guy encounters genuine slut trailer trash times three: [Chas, Beth and Erica's road-trip between college and university]It was either the local caravan park or three weeks at my mother-in-law’s. Some choices in life aren’t really options.Fiona and I were just back from working in Japan for two years. I had taught ESL and so had Fee with a TESSOL Certificate. We were now waiting for the rental lease on our house to expire so we could really be home. Fiona was happy...

Road trip

Things had been going well for me and my husband for the last year. At 32 I had joined a gym and got fit, toning up my excess weight. I got a new job as a legal assistant with a lawyer. Our son Dan, a freshman in high school seemed to be doing well. A couple of weeks ago I was asked to deliver some documents to a court in another state, the drive would take about 4 hours each way. I told my husband and he thought it would be a good chance to take my new car on a drive, he also suggested...

Road trips with k s in the car is frustrating

Like every time we are in the car for long distances my mind begins to wonder. It all starts when I look over at you and see the seat belt separating your beautiful breasts, my eyes begin to drink in every curve of your body. I see your cleavage, and I feel my cock begin to stir. I reach over and place my hand on your leg, slowly rubbing my thumb on the seam of your shorts, hooking my thumb under them to slowly raise your shorts just so I can look at your thigh.As a slowly rub my hand on your...

Road side gloryhole visit

My husband and I were driving back from South Caroilina when we passed an adult bookstore with a full parking lot. I had been teasing him since it got dark and had my pants off playing with myself for passing truckers. I told him I am so horny I would be dangerous in a adult bookstore. He had a big grin on his face and After talking about it for a few minutes Greg turned the car around and headed back. We parked at the far end of the parking lot and quickly walked into the store.I don't know if...

Road trip with my granny

This is a continuation from "Granny had to pee." When we left Granny(Grams) and her grandson(Danny), they were quite a mess. Granny had pissed herselfand Danny had accidentally cum on Granny's shirt, face and one glob had even made it in her mouth. They were about 1/3 of the way through a 3,000 mile cross country trek from Granny's house in Miami to Danny and his mother's(Sunshine) home in Los Angeles. Well, actually a suburb of LA, Van Nuys or as many people call it"The Valley". ...

Road Trip

“Gerald,” gasped the matronly retired educator to her equally senior husband.“What now,” he hissed.“Watch your tone,” she slapped his arm.The wiry old dark-skinned man cleared his breath and said much more lovingly, “What’s the matter, dear?”“Over there,” she pointed another African American couple taking what she knew her grandk**s called a ‘selfie’.“Hush, Harriett. Let’s just go,” he attempted to defuse the situation.“How can you just say that,” she begged.“Because it’s none of our business,”...

Road Trip with Allie Part 1

We had been texting and sexting since our last rendezvous. Allie was so much fun and so sexy, that I would get hard every time I thought of her - the timing of which wasn’t always convenient for such a reaction I might add. Since her company had put her on an out of town assignment for the entire month, my brain was constantly churning to figure out how to get together again. She was working about three hours away, so the logistics pretty much required an overnight fling. That wouldn’t be an...

Road Trip to Heaven

Usually, I-75 from Fort Lauderdale to Naples isn't a very exciting ride. But as my car sped along, passing Florida State Road 19 at around 75 mph, I was pretty fired up. Yeah, I noticed the hundred or so gators sunning themselves on the embankment that lines the interstate; that was different. However, the hormones that were coursing through me this day didn't have anything to do with being excited over cars, or mileage, or gators. The drive itself was a nuisance.I had met her three years...

Road Par Mili Rupa Ki Chudai

Main Vicky aaj aap sab ke samne apni life ke pehle se ki kahani le kar aaya hoon. Main jahan rehta hoon, whan ke ladko ke lund bahot meshur hai. Jese ki mera khud ka lund 8 inch se bada hai. Ladkiya aur aurten humare lund ko dekh kar bhag jati hai. Mujhe aaj tak aisi choot nhi mili, jo mere lund shant kar sake. Par maine aaj tak bahot sari choot aur gand ko shant kiya hai. Aaj ki kahani mere pehle sex ki hai. Isse pehle maine apne dosto ki bahot gand mari hai. Ye kahani mere us sex ki hai, jo...

Road To Heaven Son Losing Virginity To His Mom 8211 Part 3

Hello readers, this is the climax of the story and also a pretty lasting one. Please read the previous parts first (if you haven’t) and then come to this part with your erected and horny bananas. And try not to cum soon. Because the longer the erection, the greater the pleasure! I lifted my mom’s saree and there it was, the road to heaven finally. The hair was trimmed. I went near her pussy and smelled it. It had the aroma of sweet. I cleaned my lips and kissed her pussy. My mom let out a cute...

Road Side Fuck

Hey hi, friends, this is my 1st story here. I’m taking indian sex stories as a platform to share my sex escapades. Dr Rohit here i am a very lusty person, among many of the fetish I have I have this, that whenever I see a girl a complete stranger to me in a new city I get attracted and straight away go to her and hit This is what happened to me just today. I am basically a doctor in central government posted to the northeast in Assam. Soo today I was actually strolling around the market...

Road Trip With My Cousin Sonia

Hello, guys, this is Sunny from U.P. 30 yrs old guy having my own business. I get sexually active at a very early age and had many encounters till date. This is the first time I am narrating a small incident of my life which happened a few months back with my distant cousin.Plz, forgive me for any mistake as this is my first sex story on Indian sex story. We have a wedding function at my cousin place in Mussoorie as it was a distant cousin so my family asks me to go alone in the wedding as the...

Road To The World Title Prologue

It was always a fetish of mine. I love female wrestling since 2005. I have had fantasies about being in the ring against females for awhile. So when Vanessa has been in an adult league I was intrigued to learn more. I am 19 years old and a current college student studying in the general studies program. Vanessa is the same age as me she is 5'3" tall, has 42DD sized breasts, her black hair down to her shoulders, and wearing a black one piece top, a skirt along with calf high boots.She started to...

Road Pe Aunty Ke Saath Sex

Hello people, my name is Prateik and this is my second post. Here is the link for my previous story, . Coming to this story, this happened a week after my very first sex experience. Pehli baar sex karne ke baad kuch zyada hi tharak ho gayi thi sex karne ke. Har roz din me 2 baar muth maarni padti thi. Aek raat yun hi achanak meri nind khul gayi aur bahot try karne ke baad bhi wapis aankh nahi lagi. Maine socha zara niche ghum atey hain aur aek cigarette hi pi atey hain. Main apni society se...

Road trip

I enjoy dressing as a female. I do it as much as I can. I wear nylons or tights, support panties or girdles, and bra’s regular or long line under my clothes. I have a pair of knee high boots with 4” heels that I wear when I can. I am also into bondage.Every now and then I get a chance to do both. This is the story of one of those times. I had to make a trip from Memphis to Nashville. It was to be an overnight stay. It also was going to be a daring fetish bondage trip.I packed for the trip. More...

Road Trip Part Two

The Road Trip: Part Two As I slid into the drivers seat of my car, I couldn't help but notice my bottom was tender. I had been spanked, fucked and made to suck cocks for most of the night and even though I was sore, it felt wonderful. I couldn't wait to see what was going to happen next. I'll admit it, I am a sissy who loves wearing dresses, slips, petticoats, bras and panties, etc and being treated like a naughty little girl. I look forward to and dread at the same time,...

Road Trip Part II

Road Trip Part IIThe rest of the trip was not easy. I wanted to know more about what Becky had planned, but she just teased me, not really offering anything helpful. When I asked what she wanted to show me, she just winked and said a side of her she hasn’t shown before. When I was more direct and asked if I would be allowed to touch her naked body, she coyly shook her head back and forth saying, not for the first time in our teasing relationship, that she doesn’t sleep around on her husband,...

Road trip

Mr and Mrs Johnson had all their c***dren and grandc***dren over for their fiftieth wedding anniversary. While the adults talked the boys were outside playing and the girls were listening to music and catching up on gossip. Afterwards everyone said their good byes. Mary and her sister headed to the van. Sally told her son Tom to drive since she had a few drinks. Ann and her aunt sat in the back seat and settled in for the six hour drive. Even though Tom was eighteen, he had made the drive...

Road Guard

In a younger, randier life it didn’t take much for me to swell to embarrassment. Hell, as teenager boys are, sometimes it took nuthin! I was working with an asphalt crew, paving city streets. Wrapping up for the day included cleaning the paver and tools, maintenance, and keeping people off the hot asphalt until it had cooled enough to withstand the traffic. As the new laborer with the lowest pay (16), I was often chosen for this. One of these evenings, as dusk was settling, I was parked...

Road Trip With Truck Driver 8211 Part 2

I hope you all liked the previous part of the story. Continuing from where I ended the first part. Gayatri: Where will we sleep? Rahul: There is a toll gate ahead in 30 km. We will be there in an hour. You can sleep on the bed, ma’am. I will park there and sleep on the seat itself. It will be safer there. There are washrooms and bathrooms we will need in the morning. I am sorry, ma’am, you had to see that. Gayatri: I didn’t see anything. I just heard. Thank god Dimpy was loud, or I would have...

Road Side Assistance

This was my first trip with a new car, and I had been oblivious to my gas being low. Suddenly the low fuel alarm ding called it to my attention. Of course, it happened in the worst possible spot as it was, several miles to the next exit and I was not sure there would even be a gas station there. With all my trips, I do not recall ever stopping for gas there. As I approached the next exit, it became apparent there was no gas at the exit. I had no choice be to try the next one. I recall a gas...

Road Trip

My wife, Pam, and I live in a medium sized town a pubic hair north of the Georgia/Florida line. You may have heard of it; Valdosta. The name refers to Gaius Julius Caesar Augustus and is literally interpreted as "Valley of Augustus". Not that you care about that kind of shit, I just like to tell people because most don't have a clue about the history of the cities they live in. My spouse of twelve years came to me this morning and told me the need was upon her. Unfortunately I knew...

Road Trip

It was a Friday afternoon and I had no plans for the weekend. Most of my friends were busy, so I was left home alone with nothing to do. Within a few hours I was bored out of my mind, so I called Ricky, a friend of mine, to see if he wanted to do something. I've had a crush on him for the last few months, but didn't want to risk our friendship by getting romantically involved. He answered on the first ring and admitted to being just as bored as me, then suggested that we go on a road trip. I...

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It was actually a great night for a long drive in the country. The silvery moon was full and bright with just a sliver of clouds silhouetted against the lunar sphere for aesthetic effect. Glimmering shadows stretched across the rolling hills and valleys of the Wisconsin countryside and even at eighty miles an hour with the convertible top down, the evening air was warm against his face. Under different circumstances his photographer's eye would have viewed the picturesque setting with a...

Road TripChapter 15

We ... I ... didn’t start at the Wolf Creek Road bridge. The creek is shallow from the bridge downstream to the old ford ... all but the far bank isn’t a foot deep. The water is clear. There is a nice pebble bottom. It was there I used to go to skip rocks. Almost skipped a perfect Pelican Lake atlatl point ... and let me tell you ... finding out what I had in my hand was a chore. Research at the library in Ranchester was over before it started. Sheridan County Public had a donated lithic...

Road TripChapter 24

Lest we forget ... besides the band, besides the Keene Dredge, besides the AT-11’s, besides the 1932 three window engine swap, besides, the 1948 Ford Pickup, I was still taking Instrument flying lessons. Am I forgetting something? The house ... the house ... the new house! I knew I was forgetting something. I beg your pardon. I didn’t forget ... I didn’t do it!

Road TripChapter 26

“Karen? Karen Post?” The speaker was in green scrubs. One thing about a Doc ... they look CLEAN. Green boy was clean. I raised my hand. “I’m she.” “Would you come with me, please?” I balked. “Doc ... if she’s dead, just say so.” “She’s in recovery ... now, please come with me.” At the word recovery, I was up ... off my seat and sprinting. The EU waiting room is long and narrow, with the most god awful seats in hospital history ... I’ve sat on more comfortable granite boulders... I...

Road TripChapter 31

I never went to Dr. Davis’ office. I knew where I’d find him. Bingo! “Hi Amy. “Hi Karen. Good summer?” “Pretty much. Made a lot of money from my stretch of the creek.” “What?” Amy said. “I thought everybody knew. I’ve been dredging Wolf Creek from the bridge at my house ... I own the land to Keystone road. I do not have sole use of the water, though. Circle K has water rights from the source to the confluence with the Tongue. “Remember the fuss during the dry spell two years ago? No?...

Road RashChapter 4

So kayaking was fun. Finding out that Jen looked good in shorts was good. Finding out that she can laugh and look good when SOMEBODY deliberately (I'm certain it was deliberate) flips a kayak and dumps both occupants into a cool river with a sandy bottom and she emerges with her cotton shirt soaked and revealing tantalizing bits that aren't covered by that sport flotation vest, that's good, too. "What was that?" I asked, gathering the little ice chest floating next to the overturned...

Road RashChapter 10

Jenn's turn: I'm getting married. Got a piece of paper from the courthouse, got an appointment with the preacher, and most of all, I got me a MAN! Yeah, okay ... That sounds like a giddy moron. I'm not like that at all. I'm sane. I think I'm sane. I think Chuck is sane. But three days! Friday I met him. We'll be married on this Thursday, and the world is full of people who think that's just crazy, but we're both stone cold sober and we're both adults, and we mutually agreed to this,...

Road RashChapter 11

Chuck's turn: Weekend. I've known her for a whole week and a couple of days and I'm sure that most people who know that fact and correlate it to the fact that now we've been married half that time, they'd think that one, or more likely both of us are crazy. I like being crazy. Like Sunday morning. Woke up without the alarm clock going off, rolled over, found Jenn, wrapped her in my arms. She twisted her head to check the clock. "Okay, buster," she said. "We have forty-five minutes,...

Road TripChapter 47

It may have been late spring in Fort Lauderdale but it’s still winter in Wyoming ... and not late winter. Winter. This year wasn’t as bad as last winter ... last winter was a disaster. Governmentally wise, last year ranked right up there with the Blizzards of 1949... 18 monster “Grey Wall of Snow” storms in 27 days. It was 83 degrees when we left Fort Lauderdale, 80 in Jacksonville, 56 in Columbia, and minus 14 in Sheridan ... with a gentle snow ... not more than a quarter inch accumulation...

Road TripChapter 54

She didn’t just disrupt the skin ... the blood was running down the strings. “Come with me,” I said. “Bobby, Tommy? Go home. You’ve been here all night.” I walked Sally over to the house and into the bathroom. “I hope you need to pee,” I said. “I found this treatment from a scene from a movie, Cool Hand Luke. Hard labor prisoners on road gangs do it to toughen up the hands and heal blisters from swinging grass whips. I was skeptical but it works. Pee on your hands ... both of them.” She...

Road RashChapter 3

There is something to be said for self punishment if you are a cyclist. That something is usually: Ouch! Here I was on a solo ride through the valley, a sharp headwind was blowing into my face, a light rain was falling in the most effective manner to guarantee that I got as wet as possible, and I had the single most stupid looking grin in recorded history on my face! Oh, and I was pounding along at a pace that was just above my anaerobic threshold, and my legs were starting to scream. What is...

Road RashChapter 10

When we arrived at my place, I opened the door and stood aside to let the two ladies proceed me into the entryway. I had to admit to myself that one, the view was stunning and two, I think I was really the winner of the day. I was a little curious how they were going to break the tie, however... I tossed my keys on the counter and noticed that the machine had a message on it. I figured it could just wait, but some little voice inside my head said ‘listen to it... ‘, so without really...

Road Rules

Copyright© Chapter 1 The first day I met the others at the starting point. There were just six of us and we came from all over the country. Donnel was a 23 year old, heavyweight black man with a great sense of humor and an equally great appetite. Sean was a 22 year old Italian American who was rather moody but athletic. Mary Beth was a 21 year old college student with long brown hair and better looks than most high fashion models. Brittany was a 20 year old with short blonde hair and...

Road TripChapter 7

School in three ... two ... one ... tomorrow! I’m not using the jeep until it snows, the Dodge is for rescuing the jeep. Oil is changed, antifreeze is green and fresh, battery is two years old, brake fluid is new in all cars including Hairy’s 1938 Fords ... god those things are ugly. The Edsel is NOT the worst looking Ford. Sonny had come up with every General Motors rotary engine ever built ... and ... AND ... the entire production run of GM’s experimental six speed manual transmissions....

Road TripChapter 9

“Dare ya!” The dare up for grabs was a four ounce cup of alum pickle juice. We had started out with the pickle. Not bad ... pretty sour ... more so than your typical bar dill. Pucker your lips. Another beer to wash away the sourness and we were ready for a bit ... or bite ... of very sharp cheddar cheese to “cleanse the palate.” Someone bought another pickle ... we were unsure who ... and the guilty party didn’t step forward. My money was on the Texas cowboy. He had a late season Elk license...

Road TripChapter 12

The Western Shoot was better than well attended ... it was crowded with tipis, lean-tos, wall tents and marquee. Marquee: Think circus tent but smaller. Baptists think revival tents. There were more cannon firing than most Civil War battles. I spent the weekend talking to the man who brought a homemade naval style carriage with an M-3 Sherman rifled barrel cut off in front of the projectile chamber and 36 inches long. Extremely accurate. He won the cannon shoot but was immediately banned...

Road TripChapter 13

No doubt about it ... I thought ... while the lapstrap was cutting me in two in the middle, I gotta get this thing graveled. The drive was slowing me down. I had to get up earlier day by day. I was losing sleep and quiet time. I couldn’t loosen the seat belts ... the ceiling would break my neck. I needed my drive done, NOW! I looked up Aggregate in the Yellow Pages. Two headings ... Wholesale, To the Public. Taylor was the only listing ... Unless I wanted gravel from Billings. I called...

Road TripChapter 14

“Gold?” Oops. Maybe? Death and taxes? Geology says there is no gold on this side of the mountain. Why do I want to look for it on this side? I shrugged, pouted and rolled my eyes. From the air it is easy to see where Wolf Creek is today. From the air it possible to see where Wolf Creek WAS. The creek...

Road Trip Jim Mellon s Erotic Journey Across AmericaChapter 14 Illinois

I watched Kim's Cessna Citation soar into the sky with Kim behind the controls, the jet's wheels folding into the wings and belly just after liftoff. Kim had given me a lot to think about, really new ways to think about the world. The whole idea of 'rules' that artificially became 'facts' and 'shoulds' about how we had to behave or about how the world worked made me realize how imprinted I'd been growing up with the beliefs of my parents, teachers, ministers, and my surrounding...

Road RageChapter 2

"Barry Hall, we have come for you. We need you for our experiments." "Whaaaa!" At that moment I smacked him behind the ear with a piece of plastic garden hose filled with lead shot, he went down like a bag of shit. Next move after shutting things down was to drag him over to the porch and lay him on his back with his head hanging over the edge. A fumble around and I found my length of tubing and funnel. Something I had done many times as a paramedic, I slipped it down his throat. Now...

Road Trip Jim Mellon s Erotic Journey Across AmericaChapter 30 Nevada

Crystal and I lingered over dinner just so we could roll into Las Vegas after dark. We went up and down Las Vegas Boulevard, a.k.a. 'The Strip, ' about a dozen times before Crystal announced she was satisfied for the evening. On our first couple of passes on the motorcycle, Crystal would give me an excited squeeze and point when she saw a casino or hotel she recognized from some movie, poster, or TV show. She also started to wave to everyone to see whether she could get them to wave back;...

Road Side Assistance A Straight Married Man Pays the Tow Truck Driver the Hard Way

After several minutes he stopped, grabbed my head, and started bobbing it. I understood what he needed and bobbed my head on his cock as fast as I could. I tried my best to contain his cock but moving at that pace it popped out of my mouth. Note to reader. This story contains content of non-consent/reluctant sex and submission. If you find this offensive, please move on to another story. If you choose to read on, please enjoy. _____ This is the story of an unfortunate chain of events that...

Broadcast News

Once Jerry hit puberty, he grew to over six feet tall. However, he was anything but muscular. Some called him lanky. By the time he went to High School, he had bulked up and worked out, so he was a muscular male specimen. Being one of the tallest boys in his class, the coach put him on the basketball team. He was one of the few that year that lettered. To say he was on a losing team would being mild about it. However, he got on the speech and debate teams and did an outstanding job due to the...

Crossroads Part 2 fiction

Crossroads (Part Two)The earlier rain had returned and through the intermittent pattern of rain then windscreen wipers I watched as she pulled the car over into a small unmade lay-by running the wheels over humps and through puddle filled dips coming to a stop under the shelter of some overhanging trees. With an urgent look in her eyes she leaned over patted my thigh and said, "Sorry hon, but I really need to go". With that she opened the door and turned in the seat stretching her long shapely...

Crossroads

Crossroads Chapter 1 The Roadhouse and the Cottage By Tina Foster, [email protected], Edited by Lilliana (author of The Greatest Lie), [email protected] © Tina Foster 2007 Whether you like this story or hate it, please post your comments, as criticism is the lifeblood of creativity. I take a final, acrid puff from my cigarette, wash down its sour aftertaste with the tepid dregs of my coffee and look around the caf?. Nearby a table of fellows are talking f...

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