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Hi friend this is Nikunj here. I got a good response abt the last stories I have written. Now today I will like to write abt a Indian lady who thought anal sex is very bad. It took me time for make her understand that sex is sex and is so enjoyable. My friend Chitra had been having sex almost from the beginning. It was a relationship where you were having sex before you actually considered yourselves to be dating, despite not seeing anyone else at the time. We met at a time when she was...

Don t Stop

"Okay, Ally. You have one shot at this. Your a great lawyer. They should be begging to have you here. You can do this. Your Allison Tanner. You aced The Bar, you can ace this interview. You'll-" A flush of a toilet signals that I'm in fact not as alone as I thought in huge restroom. I stop dead in my tracks. I should've known. I hear a door to one of the stalls open. I watch in the mirror with intent on finding out who had heard my little pep talk. I gasp as I recognize the person...

Next Stop

Up at the crack of dawn again, stumbling to the loo and plop down on the toilet. I don’t dare piss standing up in the morning or Lori will get all tetchy. The sound bothers her, she says, and heaven forbid there is a chance I might leave the toilet seat up. A quick shower, shaving under the hot water to save time. Then it is in to my straight jacket, excuse me, I mean my suit. I grab a cup of tea on the way out the door and walk past the bus stop as I always do on my way to the train. The...

Ch 11 Honey Lee Stranded at a Truck Stop

Chapter 11 – Honey stranded at a truck stop We were in Lake City, Florida taking in an antique car show and sale. Paul had his heart set on picking up a 1958 Cadillac convertible to be offered the following day. Then he got the text! “Emergency on oil drilling platform in the Sea of Japan! Down hole pressures fluctuating wildly! Your presence required Now! Your flight departing Gainsville Regional Airport, GNV 2100 hours for connections in Chicago. Be on it.” Paul is a highly...

Late night truck stop

I was 19 traveling from Chicago back to Denver wired on any and every energy drink possible. I left Chicago late so I could spend the last minutes with my family before I returned to work. I was trying everything possible to stay awake when I saw the sign for a rest stop in Nebraska and decided to stop. I pulled in and saw a few cars and a lot of semi's parked. Getting out of the car stretching a little bit before I went inside to use the bathroom and splash water on my face to wake up....

The Bus Stop

Steven was a 21 year old who was 5’11’ tall and of medium build. He was not overly good looking and he felt that this was the reason why he never seemed to have any luck with the opposite sex. Due to the lack of action he was having lately, he had become pretty shy and was not very confident when around women. All they had to do was start talking to him and he would blush like a red beacon. One lovely spring night, he was waiting for his bus at a rather busy bus stop. It was nice and warm and...

Should I Stop

Should I stop? Should I stop wanting You? What do You think Princess? I don't think so, I am constantly imagining what delights Your body can reveal to Me. Why would I want to stop wanting You? Why would I not want to know the sound that You make when I pull Your hair just a little too hard? Or when I thrust a little too deep into Your throat? Or when I strike My palm against the softness of Your ass cheek? Why would I want to stop that? We've only just begun. I know that You want Me to use You...

2 guys 1 girl and a bus stop

When I was sixteen I loved nothing more than going out at the weekend drinking with my friends after a hard week at school. On one such weekend I had been out with two of my girlfriends, Emily and Megan, and we had a fair bit to drink. We were having a good laugh and had met up with a few other people between the park and the side of the allotments where we had been drinking. Everyone was having a good time and there was a fair bit of drink going around! I had on a nice little white vest and a...

Bus Stop

Sheri watched him day after day sitting at the bus stop directly acrossfrom her 2 nd story apartment. He was nerdy, always had his face in hislaptop, but he had a very nice build… workaholic she thought. She beganfantasizing about him touching her, his hands moving over her body. Shewould sit and masturbate watching him sit there at the bus stop. Forreasons she couldn’t explain she wanted him! She began referring to himas her BSB (Bus Stop Boy).It was 5pm and a rainy Saturday in the early fall....

The Perils of Pauline Trannie at The Truck Stop

The Perils of Pauline - Trannie at The Truck Stop By Michele Nylons Paul sat behind the wheel of his Mustang, the windscreen opaque with heavy rain. It had been raining hard for the last hour and he was hoping it would have stopped before he reached the truck stop. He looked through the windshield as the wipers lazily swept back and forth across the glass. The sodium vapour lamps bathed the parking lot in an orange hue. The blacktop was slick with rain and puddles had...

Truck Stop

Truck Stop by Torrent Look, it's like I told the cops — someone poked a hole in my back,took my truck, took my Indian princess and left me for dead. All the rest — what I was carrying, where I picked up Cherry — itreally don't matter. But hell, Doc, you saved my life, and I owe you. So here's the story. The company told me I'd be hauling a high-value load. Three pressurizedtanks inside a bullet-proof steel cylinder. I said, just tell me this, is anyof this shit radioactive? I don't carry...

Six Times A DayPart 78 Don t Stop

Xania and Amy continued to kiss, lick, and fondle until most of Alan's cum was gone. But they didn't stop there. With the others giving them some privacy, they were able to get even more intimate. Xania wound up lying on top of Amy. Xania's pussy had finally recovered from her last orgasms, so the two beauties fingered, kissed, and fondled each other until they reached a mutual orgasmic peak. They just rested for a while, lying on the floor entwined in each other's arms. Amy said, "You...

The Bus Stop

This is my 40th story on FictionMania! To celebrate, I wanted to give you all my deepest wishes for a safe and happy holiday season. You are the reason I write, and to all of you, I dedicate this story! ****** The Bus Stop By Anon Allsop I needed time to think. I walked out of my office, feeling down and very somber. It had been three weeks since my engagement went sour, April had found someone new. I watched the thickening clouds gather overhead and could just get the hint...

Missy her Daddy can t stop

Chapter 2Missy & her Daddy can't stopMissy was all I could think about. I knew that having sex with a man's daughter was not right. But it felt so right. Missy was the best sex I ever had. She looked like her mother. Long Dark hair flowing down over her shoulders. Her dark brown eyes. Those lips perfect as they showed off her sparkling teeth. That smile she gave me. Missy and I had always been close. When her mother divorced me ten years ago it left just the two of us starting...

Red Part II The Truck Stop

Thirty minutes after videoing the tall blonde bringing herself to orgasm while beside him in traffic, in the middle of I-95, Cliff still had a hard-on. Man, what a show she put on for him, and all unbeknownst to her. AND, he got it ALL on video. He couldn’t wait to get to the truck stop, crawl into his sleeper and watch it. He’d made good time since the accident cleared up and was just a few miles from his resting spot for the evening. Sara cursed under her breath as she noticed her gas hand...

At The Rest Stop

I know, there has been many stories about rest stops but this is a true story involving my ten year old son and me. My wife had died a few months before and the two of us decided that we needed to get away for a little while. We decided to roam about in Washington, the state, and see the sights and spend some time together, just the two of us. On the second day, we were tired and hungry when we pulled into a rest stop just outside of Eugene. It was getting dark and there didn't seem to be...

Begging to Stop

I decide to have a nap to catch up on some sleep, but I've left the door unlocked by accident. As I'm sleeping, you come into my room and quietly tie my hands and feet together so I won't be able to move when you finally wake me up. You pull my skirt down and take a look at my cunt through my panties, the one that will soon be all yours. I begin to show signs of waking up so you quickly pull your dick out of your pants to ensure that I wake up with a mouthful of cock. When you shove...

The Rest Stop

The following story is a work of fiction and fantasy only. Descriptions of sexual encounters between adults and minors may be contained, so those who are offended in any way by such situations are strongly encouraged to read no further. The author in no way encourages the practice of sexual relations with members of either gender who are under the minimum age prescribed by law in there locality. Regardless if you do or do not have respect for such regulations that state that a person must wait...

Begging to Stop

Introduction: A POV story of a rape fantasy I wrote between me and my partner I havent been living here long, about three months. I finally saved enough money to get a place so I could move out of Mom and Dads. Youve seen me around before. You come in to the restaurant a lot, and order beer and wings. Youve always noticed my youthful face, and my curvy shape. You have a tendency to stare at my chest each time I leaned down to set your beer on the table. You had wanted to feel my cunt for a...

Santa s Last Stop

Every year Santa selected a woman between the age of sixteen and thirty who was on the naughty list as his last stop on Christmas Eve. And these selected women always tried to stay on the naughty list. Santa gave the selected women a treat. It started after Mrs Claus died in the 14th century. It was so Santa could find a new wife, but so far none had quite been right for him.Now Santa always laughed when he saw what the public thought he looked like. He wasn't the white haired, old fat man. He...

Truck Stop

I was never into the normal gay life or relationships. I had always been somewhat of a loner and very comfortable in my own company. I grew up in a tough neighbourhood and had always liked rough men. I was not the biggest guy in the world, standing five-foot-ten inches tall, but at least I had a decent dick. Eight thick inches would describe my knob perfectly, and I had always been able to impress my sexual partners with my endowment.There was a funny story I once read about Rudolf Nureyev, a...

Choosing a BBC at the rest stop

Saturday late night I was driving in the highway, coming back from a rock band concert out of town, when Anita asked me to stop at a rest place. I looked at her and she smiled at me…She got out of the car and asked me to follow her. She whispered in my ear she was so fucking horny that night…I fucked her in one of the stalls in the ladies’ room. It was pretty cool, especially with other women coming in and out of the restroom the whole time. We could hear them doing their business and talking...

LAST STOP

She was frustrated. He’d been very specific with his instructions. She was to drive to the Metro station that night and take the train to the end of the line. Then she was to get in Car 26, stand in the far corner with the broken overhead light, holding the pole, and return to her stop. And she was to wear a short skirt, a sheer cream blouse and no bra or panties. She’d gone along with it, excited by the adventure and dressing in such a provocative way. When she got on the train her tits...

Wife threesome now she cant stop

If there are images in this attachment, they will not be displayed. Download the original attachmentmy wife and i visited a hotel about 30 miles away. i heard they had a more adult crowd and club attached. maybe some music. My intentions were to rent a room there, so we could stay out late and we could have few drinks for a change.I paid for the room, and we put our small bags inside. Inquired about the club, the clerk told me it was a party night, and we were welcome to go ahead inside for...

Aunty At Mumbai Bus Stop

Hello everyone… Hello Mumbai… Here is Rahul again with another encounter that I witnessed at the bus stop in Mumbai. For the people who haven’t read my first story, here’s a bit about myself. Like most people around here, I love intimacy. I have pursued BTech degree. I believe in forward thinking. I love to hang out with open-minded people, especially with girls and women. With a height of 6 feet and weight 72kg, I am an average looking guy. If any unsatisfied lady from Mumbai wants a complete...

The Rest Stop

It was a long trip and Tyler was feeling tired, run down and a bit anxious. Road trips were never quite his thing, but he always seemed to get dragged out on them by his wife, Sherri. Sherri’s family lived what would be considered far away, but they still made the regular trek over ten hours by car every few months to go visit, and every time Tyler felt as if he would explode due to the sheer boredom of crossing the desolate prairie of the Midwest while suffering through the local radio...

Cop Stop

Over the years she just got used to relying on them again and had fallen into a routine. They demanded she let them meet their granddaughter as often as possible. It would have probably been easier for her if she moved back in with them but she had friends and obligations in her current town and could not drop everything to go back home. Instead she compromised and drove over and hour one way to see them whenever she had free time. Despite the fact that it was not actually all that late, it...

No Rest at Rest Stop

She was rubbing me on top of my clothes at first. Then she undid my pants and was stroking me. Then, even better, she leaned over and started sucking my cock. It felt amazing though I had to try really hard to focus on driving even though we were just going on a long straight highway. Her head bobbing up and down on me was hottest thing I've ever experienced at 90 mph. Zipping along on the highway I was going to pass a big semitruck. Being so high up, the driver of the semi could see...

The Rest Stop

“Okay Dollface, this is the last stop before getting to my folks. Time to get out and stretch your legs.”He wasn’t sure how long he had been standing there watching his blonde beauty sleep. It was like a dream watching her lay there, in his sleeper cab, in his t-shirt and nothing else. The shirt was large and loose on her, but he could still make out her lovely figure. His eyes wandered down to her bare legs. He remembered how good they felt wrapped around him.He had never imagined allowing...

Bus stop

I spend quite a bit of time on the net usually talking to people all over the world on all sorts of topics: movies, politics, music,you name it. This one person I met who happened to live in the same city as I do and there was only one thing she wanted to talk about: sex! To say she was flirty would be a real understatement; she used to share her horniest fantasies with me and I did the same with her. I asked her if she ever met people she knew on-line in real life and she told me she was...

The Truck Stop

For those who didn’t read my first story let me introduce myself again. I’m in my mid-thirties and just an average guy. I’m married, six-feet tall, one hundred and eighty-five pounds, with dirty-blonde hair and deep blue eyes. Some say that they’re bedroom eyes. I’d found my first glory hole in a nearby truck stop out on the interstate. It was off I-20 heading towards Abilene and I’m not even sure it was out of the Dallas city limits or not. After my first visit I’d promised myself that I...

The Truck Stop

For those who didn't ’t read my first story let me introduce myself again. I’m in my mid-thirties and just an average guy. I’m married, six-feet tall, one hundred and eighty-five pounds, with dirty-blond hair and deep blue eyes. Some say that they’re bedroom eyes. I’d found my first glory hole in a nearby truck stop out on the interstate. It was off I-20 heading towards Abilene and I’m not even sure it was out of the Dallas city limits or not. After my first visit I’d promised myself that I...

WWE Fantasy Time Stop

So ever since I turned 18. I have been given the gift of stopping time. The first time it was so weird. I was just singing and snapping my fingers and I saw everyone around me stop and go and stop and go. I thought it was the weed and i was tripping balls. But I wasnt. And my mischievous horny mind was going to have a lot of fun with this. So aside from this my birthday was pretty normal. Cake, presents, but I also got some fantastic seats to go see Monday Night Raw a couple weeks from then. I...

The old man in the bus stop

It was early morning 06:35 to be exact, and in the middle of Winter, minus 20C, so how he even managed to get it hard, was a wonder, but shooting onto my coat, well that was pretty fucked up, but I knew who he was, even the smell of his semen, yes I was that kind of girl.I was at junior secondary, which was 30km from where I stayed, and it took an hour by bus, hence my early rise and long bus journey. I came to the same bus stop every morning at the same time, and yes he started showing up, but...

A Rest Stop

I guess you never stop learning about ways to have sex. I also learned something indirectly about my boyfriend. OK here is what happened to me this weekend. I was driving to about 4 hours in Texas from one base to another. I was on some real funky highways. I really had to pee and hadn’t passed a restaurant for about 30 minutes. I finally saw a sign for a rest area and figured even if it didn’t have a bathroom I could squat in the trees- that is how bad I had to go. I pulled into this small...

back at the old truck stop

Our last time was just as good as the first, I remembered her tiny body laying on me as her thin legs straddled my face.Her old pussy dripping her juices from her stretched hole down her slit and into my mouth.How she would suck my cock deep in her mouth and stroke the shaft begging me to cum. She had exceptional technique's learned from her days of being a prostitute and knew just how to make me cum. She loved my cock and would keep me hard after cumming waiting for the fucking I was...

Sissy Erotica Slut at the Truck Stop

A Night to Remember He loved being a sissy slut. He used to cruise truck stops, feeling the manly musk of sweaty truck drivers and other passengers. This old sissy slut would cruise the truck stop and check out who’s interested in getting their dick sucked in the bathroom, and then right there on the parking lot, he’d suck someone’s hard dick like there’s no tomorrow. He also loved to visit the cruising spots and public restrooms – they’d give him the much-needed pleasure. It was a nonstop fuck...

WET BLONDE THE BUS STOP

Im a every day person who goes to home after work .this one day which was cold out side every one was with their jackets on !.so i walk down the street straight from my work .while walking thinking what to eat for dinner ... when i got to the bus stop there were like plenty of people just like me thinking about home .i asked the man next to me ''when is the next bus to east ville ?'' reply was 7.15 .so i had to wait another 15 minutes .some people went when there bus came .as i was with another...

Bus Stop

Looking up from my book, I began to take in my surroundings. The bus stop was more crowded than usual. I would have trouble finding a seat on the bus. Most of the waiting passengers were older women so I naturally would give them first 'dibs' on the seats. There were also a few pregnant women that looked ready to pop at any moment so I hoped that they also would get a seat. That's when I saw him. He was young. Maybe 18 or 19. He was wearing a sweatshirt from the local college and he had a...

in the bus stop

I was at this bus shelter late one night, waiting for a bus. There was no one else about and often, in situations like this, especially after a few beers, I am quite likely to unzip and let my cock take the night air. Masturbating in a public place, even if there is no one around, is almost as good as masturbating in public. But then I heard someone coming, so I decided not to unzip and waited to see who it was. It was a woman, mid-40s, I suppose, not unattractive with a east european look...

Truck Stop

I pulled off the major highway that ran though my city into the highway rest stop. The rest stop outside of town had been a place that was well known to be very active at night with men looking for fun with other men. Trucks would stop through for "road head" and local married guys would discreetly hook up and explore their wilder side in anonymity.The place was typically dark, and could be dirty and filled with bugs if the weather was hot but it never seemed to be too nasty to keep the men...

Daddy cant stop

He had watched her grow, pushed her on the swings, Sammy was a beautiful teenage girl now, her firm body sat nicely in what ever she wore, she was quite a quiet girl never wore anything to revealing and always dressed appropriately. She was in the prime of her budding, her breasts were small but perfectly formed and when she wore her night shirt her puffy nipples showed through. Her bum had formed into 2 little peaches, fit to bite and touch. She always looked her best...never any makeup except...

Aunty Let 8217 s Stop

Hello folks and I am Rohit name changed from Delhi height 5’11 and having good circumcised dick and this true incident is about me and my neighbour aunt. Well I am 22 year old and aunt is around 35 year old still with lust and sex on her mind she is awesome with height 5’5 body stats of 34 D 33 38 and ass to die for and the way she moves and the way the ass cheeks shake can make any men dick salute and her name is Reenu. All mature women and girls from Delhi can contact me Enough of the...

She Didnt Want It To Stop

Im 23 years old and this is a story of what happened about a month ago. I work in a local Record shop, iv’e been there for a couple of years it’s not a ideal job but I enjoy it and it pays my bills. As it’s a small shop it never gets very busy so I work there full time with my Manageress and a guy that works there at weekends. My Manageress is 42 years old and for the sake of this story i’m going call her Pam. Me and Pam get on really well, we have worked together for a good few years. Shes...

The Breeders Life 4 Traffic Stop

I was left alone for the first few weeks after my procedure, at least while I was at work the vibrator was turned on. A mic at the desk well hidden so I could not see it and another one in the office which were both connected to the vibrator in question, meant their were moments in the day when I'd be brought to a juddering halt if I was lucky or I'd end up crying out either in pain or pleasure, depending on what was being said at the time. People had taken to walking by and calling me...

Taking Mom to the Truck Stop

(Blonde teen Hanna has run away with her much older male friend Jim. Her mother Carol tried to stop them. Carol was subjected to severe abuse at her house and she is now forced to travel with them, held against her will in the back of their commercial van .) The cool foggy air mixed with the diesel fumes of idling trucks hung heavy in the air. The old white van made its way through the maze of parked 18 wheelers. The glaring yard lights mixed with the heavy air made an surreal...

Julies Roadside Stop

Once she’d left the limits of her small town, she hit the gas as hard as she dared. The road was a straight shot to the city from here, and it was a fairly deserted route, so she shouldn’t have to worry about cops. As her Mazda whipped along the road, stirring up dust and fallen leaves in its wake, she sighed dismally and checked her watch again. There was no way in hell she was going to make it on time. Maybe if she’d been driving a Formula One racecar. Maybe. Julie pressed down a little...

Bus Stop

Sheri watched him day after day sitting at the bus stop directly across from her 2 nd story apartment. He was nerdy, always had his face in his laptop, but he had a very nice build… workaholic she thought. She began fantasizing about him touching her, his hands moving over her body. She would sit and masturbate watching him sit there at the bus stop. For reasons she couldn’t explain she wanted him! She began referring to him as her BSB (Bus Stop Boy). It was 5pm and a rainy Saturday in the...

SEXY FUCKING BUS STOP

Everyday I get up in the morning and put on my crap for work and head to the bus stop right on Hennepin and 3rd and get ready for another shitty day of work but today was different. It was one of those days where everything just seems so surreal and soso. Me a really fresh looking 21 year old and I have a really slim, smooth, muscular build and my face looks 17 and its really a kick in the ass when the cops try busting me for curfew, well anyway I was headed to work and half way there my boss...

The Fuel Stop

The Fuel Stop This is a story about a journey home after a shopping trip that Chas and I went on recently. We were on our way home after a good day out shopping. We had been in a lot of shops, and I had tried on several articles of clothing, always leaving the curtain of the changing cubicle open a bit for other men to see me change as when I took off my short tight dress I was naked underneath except for my black stockings and suspenders as I wasnt wearing any underwear, giving them a good...

First Stop

Introduction: Short Story (983 words) Made as an Entry for the CAW SS Challenge on the forum side. A first person view of amateur prostitution I open my track jacket, revealing my braless perky breasts. Sliding the jacket the rest of the way off, I use the same motion to quickly discard of my sweatpants, leaving me naked before him. Come here, he beckons, grinning with his yellow and brown teeth that always made this feel dirtier. I move into my position, kneeling underneath his desk like I...

Truck Stop

You've been driving in your black silverado for 3 hours on your way to your friends cabin for the weekend. You're looking forward for a weekend of adventuring and drinking. After downing 4 mountain dews and a few burritos, duty calls and you stop at the truck stop rest stop. You walk in and there's 4 stalls and 6 urinals. Here's the bathroom setup: Stall 1 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Urinal 1 Stall 2 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Urinal 2 Stall 3 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -...

Alex and Vicki Pit Stop

I have to tell you what happened.Last Thursday Vicki and I left the house around ten o’clock in the morning. There was a piece of property for sale about two hours away from us that I’ve had my eye on for a while. This was a four-acre waterfront property with an older three-bedroom log cabin – a summer home. From the photos, I knew the place needed some work, but now that the seller lowered the hell out of the price, I just had to go and see it. Since it was a leisurely trip, neither of us...

Late night truck stop

Mary and I were returning from a family reunion and driving a little longer than usual trying to get home. Mary mentioned the need for a rest stop, so I pulled into the next place which happened to be a Flying J facility. I hadn't come to a full stop and Mary was out of the car and on her way to the rest room. She had a key to the car so I went into the men's room and took care of my needs.I was just finishing up when I overheard one guy say, " I swear that lady that just ran into the next room...

Julie s Roadside Stop

Once she'd left the limits of her small town, she hit the gas as hard as she dared. The road was a straight shot to the city from here, and it was a fairly deserted route, so she shouldn't have to worry about cops. As her Mazda whipped along the road, stirring up dust and fallen leaves in its wake, she sighed dismally and checked her watch again. There was no way in hell she was going to make it on time. Maybe if she'd been driving a Formula One racecar. Maybe. Julie pressed down a little...

t gurl at the bus stop

The radio was loud and the top was down when I first saw her.She looked so beautiful sitting there at the bus stop.I remember her legs, they were long and tan and clad in silky smooth thigh highs. Her skirt shifted when she crossed her legs and I could see the garters clinging to her tan skin. She turned her head and smiled at me while I waited for the light. Her eyes were so bright. I think they were green, maybe blue. Every movement she made seemed to beckon me. As if she was calling me to...

T Girl at the bus stop

The radio was loud and the top was down when I first saw her.She looked so beautiful sitting there at the bus stop.I remember her legs, they were long and tan and clad in silky smooth thigh highs. Her skirt shifted when she crossed her legs and I could see the garters clinging to her tan skin. She turned her head and smiled at me while I waited for the light. Her eyes were so bright. I think they were green, maybe blue. Every movement she made seemed to beckon me. As if she was calling me to...

SEXY FUCKING BUS STOP

Everyday I get up in the morning and put on my crap for work and head to the bus stop right on Hennepin and 3rd and get ready for another shitty day of work but today was different. It was one of those days where everything just seems so surreal and soso. Me a really fresh looking 21 year old and I have a really slim, smooth, muscular build and my face looks 17 and its really a kick in the ass when the cops try busting me for curfew, well anyway I was headed to work and half way there my boss...

Getting Dirty At A Truck Stop

Disclaimer: This is a fantasy story about a truck stop (for the most part, some part at the start of the story is true). As such, I’ve let my wild desire and imagination run free in this story and indulged in activities I would otherwise never do. If you’re averse to kinky and dirty sex, or golden showers, you are warned. I’m a fairly straight-looking bi-bottom who loves to wear lingerie and get fucked by hard mature men. I don’t really have a type in men as such. Anyone with hard and willing...

We Should Stop

Mr Wishart promised me it's about more than just sexual energy between us. He wanted me, as his beautiful girlfriend even though I was sixteen and he was twenty-eight.He pulled me in close to him and leaned over and whispered into my ear."Chelsea, I hope you are ready for me to show you a good time?"I couldn't help but admire the softness and strength of his hand and the smell of his cologne, and as I responded, I giggled, "Yes," like I was with an immature child though it didn't stop Mr...

We Started Something and Now She Cannot Stop

This is difficult to write because I don’t know what to do and I can’t stop what’s already started. Here’s what happened. My mate and his wife told me to come round with my wife for a few drinks. Now Jen, my wife had never met Jim and Heather before but they seemed to hit it off really we and spent most of the evening chatting and giggling together in the kitchen, while me and Jim had a few beers and chatted in the lounge. Jen is 26 and fairly small size 8 but with perfect 34 b tits and a...

Bus Stop

When people ask how I met June, I smile and reply, “On the bus.” Of course, I can’t tell them the whole story. June and I grin at each other and enjoy our sexy little secret. My first dinner with her parents was embarrassing. I had to think on my feet that night, I can tell you. We’ve been married nearly two years now, and our first child is on the way. Life is good, and even though we’ve got a reliable car these days, we still take the bus every now and then, just for old time’s sake. I...

The Pit Stop

It was a perfect day to hit the peddles; there was only a slight breeze, there was not a cloud in the sky but it wasn't too hot, just warm and there was no need for a jumper just the bike jacket and naturally the helmet and the refreshment bottle. Harry couldn't locate his wife, she was either lost in the large garden or in visiting the neighbour who recently had his marriage break-up and his wife thought it was her duty, as a counsellor to offer him support. 'I bet the only support that he...

The Perils of Pauline Tranny at the Truck Stop

Paul sat behind the wheel of his Mustang, the windscreen opaque with heavy rain. It had been raining hard for the last hour and he was hoping it would have stopped before he reached the truck stop. He looked through the windshield as the wipers lazily swept back and forth across the glass. The sodium vapour lamps bathed the parking lot in an orange hue. The blacktop was slick with rain and puddles had formed in the numerous potholes. The lot was quiet; as it usually was at 8:30pm on a Tuesday...

T Girl at the Bus Stop

The radio was loud and the top was down when I first saw her. She looked so beautiful sitting there at the bus stop.I remember her legs, they were long and tan and clad in silky smooth thigh highs. Her skirt shifted when she crossed her legs and I could see the garters clinging to her tan skin. She turned her head and smiled at me while I waited for the light. Her eyes were so bright. I think they were green, maybe blue. Every movement she made seemed to beckon me. As if she was calling me to...

Surprise First Anal at a Rest Stop

The night was dark and moonless and it seemed I had been driving my little beater of a car forever down this virtually deserted two lane highway. It was now about 2:30 am and despite that, it was still surprisingly warm as I ticked off mile after mile though the barren sage brush plains. Warm enough in fact that my thin, smooth, 19 year old and very boyish body was attired only in a pair of jogging shorts and sneakers. Sweat still beaded up on my skin since the air conditioner in this junk...

Getting Off Before Her Stop

“The train is approaching. Please step back from the platform.”Lianna hears the announcement as she hurries towards the stairs leading down to the subway platform. “Shit,” she breathes and quick-steps her way through the almost empty station. She shuffles her feet as she negotiates the corner to go down the stairs, but her wet shoes slip on the grime-slicked floors anyway, and she grabs the handrail just in time, barely avoiding tumbling to the ground. Still, one nylon-covered knee licks the...

Me and Mr Bill Part 3 The Truck Fuck Stop

Upon finishing dinner, Bill gave a hint of what was in store next on our sex filled weekend. "Alright, baby doll, in the spare bedroom I have a selection of slutty clothes for you to choose from. You are to dress as slutty as you can." He continued "I want to see tits, ass and pussy on display. There is also a selection of footwear to choose from. Choose what you like. We are going to take a little road trip up the Interstate. I think you will enjoy what I have planned next." He said with...

Please stop

I woke up today after a long 13th birthday the night before and looked in the mirror and saw my mother when she was younger I had long brown hair with peachy skin and bright blue eyes I have a curvy body and size B breasts ever since I got pubic hair I shaved it off I hate the feel of it so here I was standing fully naked in my room looking in the mirror when all of a sudden some one touches my shoulder I jumped so high and tried to cover it was my dad still half a sleep "uh dad you sleep...

The Pit Stop

Driving that long stretch of I-95 toward our Florida destination, I couldn’t help thinking about how much nicer the ride had become since the last time I made this trip… many years ago on my annual leaves from Jacksonville Naval Air Station to see the old folks back home. I looked across the bench seat of my S-15 pick-em-up and watched her sleep… the greenish glow from the instrument panel painted her sweet face with a smooth glow. ‘We could stop here for the night, ‘ I had said 200 miles ago....

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Introduction: Part 3 of my meeting with Mr. Bill After a great time relaxing in the spa with Bill, he prepared a fantastic dinner for us. Grilled to perfection strip steaks, Caesar salad and a perfectly baked potato was set on the table and I hungrily devoured every bite. He even had a nice desert of homemade peach ice cream. Upon finishing dinner, Bill gave a hint of what was in store next on our sex filled weekend. Alright, baby doll, in the spare bedroom I have a selection of slutty...

Rest Stop

It’s been a wonderful vacation so far. The sights we’ve seen and the people we’ve met have been so very wonderful. But one complaint — though not stated — has been the car rides: long and boring. Miles and miles of desolate country roads. Beautiful sights, but over long distances, they get to be a bit boring.Well, we’re on the road and, yup, miles and miles of deserted road in front of and behind us. You’re bored, and …. and I’m trying not to fall asleep. So you get an idea of how to cure both...

Dont Stop

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Your name is Alex Thomson, age 20. You have recently come into contact with your long lost uncle who was an inventor and after three years of you knowing him ha had passed away leaving some of his most prized inventions to you some of which don’t work, others that are complete junk but one caught your attention. An old stop watch that he said could stop time, you however don’t believe home so you grab the watch and head upstairs to test it out and you see your mother doing dishes and you older...

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I worked as a maintenance man at one of the larger companies here in town. I was grossly over qualified for the job but I didn't really want to spend my life trapped in a cubicle so I settled for emptying the trash and cleaning floors. One of the high points of working there was Rachel. Rachel Simmons is a secretary in accounting and every man there has a hard on for her. She truly is a knockout. Every man at the company made some excuse to wander by her desk at some point during the day just...

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Clara started at the fat cock that had thrust it’s way through the gloryhole in the truck stop toilet. It was long, nine inches at least she thought, bulging, hard, head fully exposed. A gruff hard voice came from the other side of the thin toilet wall “suck it bitch”. Clara instinctively moved off of the closed toilet seat and down to her knees. She didn’t need to be told twice. Her eyes were mesmerised by this long girthy white dick, she was sat side on finding herself having to move her head...

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375 filling up at a Truck stop It was a dark winters night of overcast clouds and threatening rain, Helen, glanced at Dave sat concentrating behind the wheel of the old estate car, driving as usual with that consummate ease of someone who had held a licence forever. A smile flickering round his face, as he drove, he knew where and what was their purpose once more, and of her need for sex of the basest kind, sex with strangers, men at the most basic sexual level, who would just use her body,...

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The scene is a bus stop, a three sided, shallow structure with a roof and a bench. It's out in the country, near the end of a bus line created to bring commuters into the city. In a few years, suburban housing might make it out this far but for now it's lightly populated. It's the middle of the night, roughly eleven pm, faintly lighted with a single bulb. One person sits in the shelter, a young man, perhaps twenty, twenty-one, years of age, dressed casually. It's a warm night, around 16 degrees...

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You are waiting in the bus stop, its raining. The bus comes, you open your umbrella to go out from the cover, but the wind steals it, and whe the bus arrives, it goes into a big puddle, and your clothes will be full wet... i lend u my jacket, to help you to prevent a flu, and offer u a hot shower and a tea at my place. U are bit uncertain coz we dont know each other, just have seen each other at the bus stop. But u are getting cold, so u accept my invitation. We arrive at my place, u put my...

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It's late at night and I'm getting low on gasoline. Ahead on the interstate glittering in the darkness is a truck stop so I pull in. As I'm filling my car, you emerge from the ladies room tugging on your short skirt. You walk up to the car next to mine and our eyes meet. I smile at you, and you smile back. My eyes drop to take in your unharnessed breasts in a snug halter top, down your soft curving belly to your rounded hips, your ass flaring your short skirt. My groin feels a tingle as blood...

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A few days ago I was at work. My building has no AC so I sat in my office on my computer sweating to death. The end of the day finally arrived and I took off for my 45 minute ride home. The hot summer day was holding into a hot summer evening. I drove along a rural route in Southern MA. Passing several state forests. My cock was stirring in my shorts, I hadn't cum in a few days and felt the urge starting to cloud my better judgement. I wanted to stop into one of the turnoffs on the winding road...

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Sexy in Seattle. It was about end of November 2010 when I allowed her the first opportunity to have a taste of her first BBC. She hooked up with a Craigslist encounter and I was able to be in the room and record their sex. As excited as she was she was very nervous. She downed a couple of drinks and pretty soon he was there at the hotel room door. He came in and he was shorter than expected but had a very nice hard body and after a few drinks and some short conversation they began to kiss and...

Wet Bus Stop

Jayne didn’t mind rain in the least – in fact she quite enjoyed it – but she would have preferred to be at home looking out at it or at least closer to home than in the west end of town waiting at a bus stop.At least there were shelters of a sort these days.As long as it came straight down she should stay dry enough.“Meet me at 7.00 for a drink” he had said. She had been there.Where was he.She felt foolish now for waiting an hour and as she watched the singles and couples moving from shop to...

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This is a short story that took place, when I was on my way back from a short visit to Cincinnati, Ohio, to see some old friends of mine. This really happened, and I still find myself remembering what took place over and over again.I got a late start getting on the road to get home, so by the time I started getting close to Ft. Wayne, Indiana, I was getting tired. I found myself pull into the rest area, just south of Ft. Wayne. It was after midnight, and there were only a few trucks in the rest...

Unscheduled Stop

Unscheduled Stop It was a lovely spring day I was out for a drive in the late afternoon on a Wednesday. My shoulder length blonde hair nicely framed my meticulously made up face. I had on a plaid blazer over a black scoop neck dress, that came a bit above the knee but had ridden up showing a good deal of sheer stocking covered thigh. I had attracted a fair amount of attention from male drivers especially truck drivers. One had gone so far as to blow his air horn as I passed him. I...

Don t Stop

Thanks to S for inspiration. As I slide the shower door closed behind me I feel the first needle-like jets of hot water brush my back. I turn into the water, closing my eyes and lifting my face up towards the source. Already the steam is building up in the bathroom and I fill my lungs with the warmth. It seems a shame to be washing her scent from my face; I can taste her in my mouth, still smell her delicate musk in my nostrils from where I buried my face in her, drinking her in. It hadn’t been...

Rest Stop

It's been a wonderful vacation so far. The sights we've seen and the people we've met have been so very wonderful. But one complaint -- though not stated -- has been the car rides: long and boring. Miles and miles of desolate country roads. Beautiful sights, but over long distances, they get to be a bit boring.Well, we're on the road and, yup, miles and miles of deserted road in front of and behind us. You're bored, and .... and I'm trying not to fall asleep. So you get an idea of how to...

traffic stop

It was late. I was tired. All I could think of was getting back home, getting out of the clothes I was in and into something more comfortable, cracking a beer and relaxing on my own couch. I guess I was thinking about it a bit too much because the next thing I noticed was the red and blue lights behind me. I looked down and uttered a choice word as I noticed I was going well over the speed limit. Pulling over to the side of the road I was wondering what this was going to be like. I was...

bus stop

I was heading home from a friends house that i spent the night with after heading to a party..but i had no ride , so i had to wait for a bus. When the bus arrived, it was packed with people... as it always was! So i had to sit next to a lady, who was way beautiful for her age. Her name was diane. She was about 40-42 years old if im correct. I sat beside her and began a conversation of how packed the bus was, she smiled at me.. all i could look at was her breast. They were almost bigger than the...

Gangbanged at a trucker s rest stop

Hubby had gone away from town; it would be only a couple days.I had spent the whole day at my office and came back home tired.I filled the hot tub and enjoyed a relaxing bubbles bath.Once on my bed, I felt horny yet; so I decided to get some action…I would drive to a rest stop in the Interstate, not so far from home.I had been there a couple times, knowing that there I could find some horny truckers, aroused and ready for taking a married cunt.I dressed in a tight little skirt, a tight blouse...

Rest Stop

I walked into the Preble rest stop with great intention and focus -- it had been too long a drive and too much coffee and too many miles between rest stops. If I didn't piss in the next 30 seconds I was going to lose it and soak my pants good. I walked up to a urinal two down from the only other guy in the place, unzipped and let it rip. It had been close -- my eyes were tearing up I had to go so bad. It was a major relief.After about 15 seconds of release I let out a breath of air and stepped...

The guy at the bus stop

It was about mid November, I had walked into a bus shelter to wait for the MTC To go to Minneapolis from downtown Saint Paul. There was another gentleman waiting in the shelter for the same bus, He asked me If I was waiting for the 21A in which I replied yes, He asked me how far was I going and I told him Minneapolis, He then asked me if I was going to meet friends or family in which I told him friends, after a bit of small talk the bus arrived and we both got on and like always I sat in the...

Truck stop

I was craving some cock the other night... I was tired of dildos, they just never do the trick. Grindr was slow with limited options, so I needed another way. I figured the local truck stop would have some potential. I took a shower and shaved myself smooth, I did an enema in anticipation. I dried off and checked myself out in the mirror, I saw a young smooth boy made for cock. I locked my penis in a tiny pink chastity and put my favourite plug in my well trained ass. I slid my black thong over...

A Visit to a Truck Stop

A few weeks later I decided I wanted to visit a truck stop so I asked my sister-in-law if I could borrow their truck to help a friend move some stuff. She said sure, he won't be back for 4 or 5 days so take you time. I picked up his Ford F350 and headed about thirty miles north to the truck stop. I parked in an area between the big rigs and the normal trucks then just sat a watched for a while. Nothing interesting was happening except for drivers heading in and out the the place. I...

Erica Olafson Adventures of the Tigershark Vol 7 Chapter 11 Not a Simple Stop

About ten armed Trontigmakader entered the tavern, led by an insectoid in a flashy bright blue and white armor of some kind. “The four Masters declared martial law until we can determine who released the Cleanser beasts from their hold. This place has been identified as a meeting place of the Discrepant Element. You are all considered potential collaborators, perhaps even supplying weapons to these criminals. You are...” A high pitched humming voice screamed from somewhere else. “The Four...

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