Chapter 2: A Passing Lorry Driver The night of the disco (See 'Wifes First Threesome') brought Debbie to life, all the following week she was fucking me silly at every opportunity, her motto seemed to be any where any place anytime but I wasn't complaining I loved every minute of it. She suddenly realised that sex was fun. Tony came round the following day...
The Black Ford Fiesta, screeched to a halt in front of the station, on that sunny Friday. The station was pretty crowded as usual, preparing for the weekend. Adjusting her hair and makeup, Ashwini turned to pick the bag from the backseat. A purse was already hanging on her right shoulder. Manohar shifted the gear to neutral, and waited for his wife to get do...
As Vicky settled into the sumptuous leather passenger seat she sighed, it was at least a two-hour drive home and was guaranteed to be as boring as hell. The vast majority of the journey was unlit main roads with nothing to look at except the small area of concrete lit by the car headlights. Nothing to do except count how many cats' eyes you passed if you fou...
*Note, this story is not just erotica. It is the journey of a broken girl and the man who helps her. There will be more erotic things later in the story. There will be some BDSM events to the story. I hope you enjoy, comments are appreciated.* * Katarina was finally meeting him. They had been talking online for a while now, and she had spilled many of her...
1: Urinal The hire scheme was working out pretty well. Molly may have been a worthless cunt, however she was at least an asset in some ways. Her looks, stamina and total enthusiasm when performing whatever she'd been instructed or booked for keep demand high. Especially for her cock sucking and urinal skills. Molly had become adept at getting bearings und...
They'd been driving for several hours. The journey was wearying them both, and the frustrations were starting to show. Jill was at the wheel, careful, but wishing the journey was over, and for a warm bath. Adam was getting grumpier and the turns of the road went on. They started to bicker. "I just don't see why you have to drive like such a grandma," he sta...
Riley sits cross-legged on the fertile dirt and adjusts the straw hat on their head and to keep the sun out of their face. It's too hot a day for this, they think, sweating into their jeans and shifting uncomfortably in their white shirt. They take a deep breath, humid air surging into their lungs, and hold it for a moment as they align their spirit with the...
Pam sighed when she heard her cell phone ringing. It was her boyfriend Adam calling again. They were supposed to leave early on Friday to go camping but it was 9pm now and she was still waiting for QA to verify that the systems were working fine. She felt she was on the verge of collapse, thanks to being on her feet for the last 32 hours. She was sweaty and...
All the characters in this story are above 18 by age, so read and enjoy it till I get to the next stage. WEEK-LONG FULLTIME FEMALE On Tuesday; I woke up at 5:00 a.m. and took a nice hot bath to avoid getting myself cold. Then coming out tucking a towel on my chest I look for dad but, he was already out for his walk. So, I went to my room and wore my padded...
I feel nervous excitement as I board. I've taken this train a thousand times, but today is special. Today the train journey, at its end, becomes a trip into my wildest fantasies. I can back out any time that I want to. I want to. I want this to be a journey like any other, to sit half asleep, scrolling through Instagram on my phone, headphones on, pretendin...