Car Wash Stories

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Deja Who

by Terry288 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

She looked familiar. Not movie star familiar, but I knew I'd seen her somewhere before. I'll think of it, just probably won't get any sleep until I do. I have got to stop agonizing over stuff like this, but she looks so familiar. Why does that seem to disturb me so much? I got it! She works at the court house. She's the clerk I paid my overdue parking ticke...

Britney Ch. 35: Wet Kisses

by SZENSEI on Sep 15, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Like a scene out of a movie Britney Fox led her friends toward the local Fire Station. Each of them wore the same outfit consisting of tight white stretchy shorts and cut off pink t-shirts. Beneath their clothing were matching bikini's. Due to their public carwash for the school they kept things a little more concealed until the time was right. At Brit's d...

Just Going to the Car Wash

by my_slut_mouth on Feb 11, 2019
First Time

Its after 2 am. I've been thinking about what took place at the car wash today. After having my car washed, I drove over to vacuum out my car. I saw this thick blonde gathering all of her fast food wrappers. She was magnificent, her bleached blonde hair, her body was nicely proportionate. If you can imagine a shorter Pamela Anderson. I couldn't help myself,...

Adventures of Hollywood Jim Ch. 45

by hollywoodjim on Sep 18, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

"Oh, now I know he's lost his mind!" Chris said as he got off the phone. "Who has?" I replied. "Who else? Marty." "What'd he do now?" Tigress' manager Marty O'Brien had been saying that some new gigs with "the girls" (as he put it) would be coming soon. They had a new album to promote and between the photo shoots we usually worked, Chris explained he ha...

Mistress Chantel, Tranny Dominatrix Ch. 06

by Sissy_Chantel on Sep 19, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Chapter Six: Kerri joins the Business And Then A Sunday Morning and Afternoon with Kerri. Saturday late afternoon and Kerri and I have seen the lawyer's papers creating our partnership. We are both on the same page with the details. For now Kerri will work Friday late afternoon/evenings from 4:00pm to 7:00pm and all day Saturdays, but as her part of the bus...

K's Candy Ch. 006

by candy_slut on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

Part 6: Busy Day I was cleaning up after breakfast when Katherine called to me. "Here's everything you need." I peeked around the corner at her. She smiled. "Oh, and I realized I might not have been clear about something. When I said 'wash the cars' I meant you wash the cars, not take them to a car wash." She turned and started to walk away. "OK, time for...

Popping Ronnie's Cherry

by Grey Beard on Sep 19, 2017
First Time

I was walking past a line of shiny antique automobiles at the Benton County Fair when I spotted a 1919 Model A Pan Automobile that was manufactured in Saint Cloud, Minnesota. It was very innovative for it's time and had a feature that allowed cross country travelers to fold down the seats into a bed for the night. As I looked into the windshield, I saw the r...

Midnight Hike

by YourLittleGirl9 on Sep 3, 2017
Erotic Couplings

"So do you want to go out tonight? I want to." "What should we do? Dinner?" "Hmmm I'm not really hungry. Why don't we just go for a drive? Maybe through the canyon, it's beautiful at night. We can pull over and go for a little hike, sound good? Hike through the trees at night, no flashlights. Yeah, let's do that." When we're walking out to the car, I men...

Swappin'

by Wo0od on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

Foreword: In the spring of 1970, I was 23 years old and my wife, Ann was 22 years old. I was 6', slender in build, 150lbs, brown hair and blue eyes, now, have put on an extra 15lbs somewhere along the way. My wife, Ann was 5' 5" tall, 107lbs and also slender, very nice legs and smallish breasts, with large protruding nipples. Our new friends, Jan and Harold...

Phoebe & the Desert Coyotes

by eluckenbach on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

The phone was ringing. It was so close to five that he thought about not answering, but instead he reached across the big mahogany desk and picked up the receiver. "Doug Zeitgeist," he said crisply. "Hey, Doug, Harold Bailey here." "Harold! Man, I haven't talked to you since you and Debbie split up. What's going on?" "I, uh, well, I heard about what you a...