Car Backseat Stories

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Darkness Desires Ch. 01

by UmmmOkayIGuess on Sep 12, 2017
NonHuman

I've always been a night person myself, after high school I started working the grave yard shift and I've never gone back to days since then. After a few years of going nowhere I decided to start taking night classes, it's not possible to really live on minimum wage, and I was tired of barely scraping by month after month. So here I am now, in the middle of...

The Hitchhiker - Cuckold Story

by Secrettie on Sep 2, 2017
Fetish

Sick of getting abuse for my stories, so once again: THIS STORY CONTAINS CUCKOLD THEMES! If you are not into cuckolding or sharing then do not read and most importantly, do not vote or comment. You have been warned. ***** We had been driving around in circles for what felt like hours. Sarah was turning the map around, upside down and inside out trying to w...

Joyride: Backseat Driving

by eroticorgasm on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Regan was horny as hell. Well, Regan was always horny. But she knew why she was specifically horny right now. Michael was exploring her body, and kissing her ultra-sensitive neck. It was almost as if the sensations sparked by her neck to the ones sparked by her clit. His body pressed against hers' in the back seat of her black Volkswagon Jetta. They parked...

Spring Break at the MacLeod house

by Januse on Apr 4, 2019
Amateur

“You good back there?” Julian asked, glancing back at Frank who sat in the backseat of his sedan, playing a game on his Nintendo Switch. “He’s fine, trust me.” Anthony assured him, leaning out the window to look back at the girls car behind them. Julian turned forward to focus on Connor’s car ahead of them. They were on their way down to Connor’s family’s be...

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Lydia & Laura Ch. 2: Laura Does a...

by polomoche on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Chapter 2: Laura Does a Frog in the Backseat Just a week after Lydia shared her first fuck with me I double-dated with Caroline Mercer and Bobby Tennent. My date's name was Alan Pond, known locally as "Frog". We went to the movies and then drove around for awhile in Bobby's Buick getting high, sharing a large joint the Alan had produced from somewhere. We e...

One Night in Baltimore

by SluggerOToole on May 7, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My very sexy wife, Kay, and I went to an Orioles baseball game during August last Summer. The team had already thrown in the towel on the season, which could have occurred prior to the end of April, and had traded away all valuable commodities. Going to a game was mainly for the fun of it. We were partial season-ticket holders and had already attended most o...

Pull Over

by readcarefully on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"Mr. and Mrs. Washington, please remember that we need you to be extra detailed about the events that happened with respect to use of the car," Ms. Jimenez explained. "I understand that these events are sometimes embarrassing to admit to, but the government will not allow the use of these driverless cars without a thorough testing in the real world. You agre...

A Different Roadside Attraction

by Daren on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

I dream that I am driving on the interstate highway outside of town, in the early a.m. hours. In the center of the back seat of the car is my lover. On her right is seated a man, on her left another. In the front seat with me is a woman, who had previously been in the company of the two men who now sandwich my lover in the backseat between them. Although the...

Road Trip

by laurambell on Sep 12, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Music's playing, her eyes on the road as she drives to nowhere in particular. They just had to get away from it all. One hand slides directly from the steering wheel to her dripping yet tender snatch, she slides her middle finger up and down her flesh, making her drip even more and moan softly. She rips her hand away and firmly places it back on the wheel, s...

Backseat Oral

by POFD on Sep 13, 2017
Erotic Couplings

It was close to 5 PM one November evening when Isabel called me to invite me out for drinks. We worked together and had been seeing each other for awhile. With her lovely, slightly-accented voice she suggested something more than cocktails and hors-d-oeuvres. We left work together and, getting in our cars, headed to Shirlington, where there was a pleasant ta...