"Jake! How've ya been?" the stocky man in oil stained overalls asked, as he greeted me with a cheery wave. He put down his torque wrench, and strolled across the garage to join me. I stepped down out of my car, closing the heavy door with the satisfying weighty sound of well oiled hinges locking it into place. "Not bad, not bad at all, Bob," I replied, with...
Cody was hung over again, and Hal dared not rouse her. She lay curled against Hal, her warm, soft body pressing into his, but with her head sandwiched between two pillows. "Not again," he thought. He checked the clock, and looked around the room. The laptop and hard drive sat on the table across the room. Cody's cheergirl skirt and top lay on the floor. Th...
I'm not sure if trucking stories will fly on this fancy erotica forum but here's one of many more. As you sit there, look around. If it weren't for truckers you'd never have the things you need to survive. In the real world most truckers only see a few flashers in their career and that's only if they are alert. I GOT FLASHED. A small mess of short t...
We had meet, like many others on line, we had chatted and developed a mutual understanding of each other. She was aware I was married, I had never hidden that, I was aware she was involved with a gent. She worked a couple of days a week filling in at a legal office. So, how did we actually meet? She wrote a story for Literotica. I sent a nice reply to the...
This is the male half writing this story and it is my very first one. I hope you can visualize the scenario and maybe put yourself in one of the party's places. ------------------------------------------------------- I am more interested in exhibiting her than she is at exhibiting herself. We are a middle aged couple easy on the eyes but no Ken and Barbie...
During thirteen years of matrimony, Ingrid and I produced two wonderful children and never seemed to be able to climb out of debt. We could not divorce if we wanted to and my God, we often wanted to. The house we share, a Craftsman bungalow on the northern edge of Marston Hill, has witnessed the steady dissolution of our marriage, the breaking of our bonds,...
I used to ride with my darling, both before and after we married. It's not easy dating a cop, especially one on midnights. Or being married to one. We joked that our honeymoon lasted nearly until he retired because we only spent one night in four together. At that time the city had a Civilian Ride-along Program, to promote better community relations. Since...
We were cruising down the highway in my Lexus LX-450. I was horny as hell, and mentioned it to you. You thought a little road BJ would be in order. I was game. You reached over and unzipped my jeans. You reached in, and touched my hard cock. Then you removed your hand and said "Oh, no, you don't get away that easy. Pull over on the breakdown lane and remov...
A large, white Dogo Argentino stood up on its hind legs fiercely choked by the metal chain. "Wa-wa-wa-rrrr," the dog flayed spit in rage driven to tear Mona down to the elemental fibers of her flesh. A Dogo Arentino is a new super athletic Argentinian dog bread that is bread to kill bears and mountain lions. They are very large, heavily muscled, a 100 lbs. p...
I thought I she was a mirage. Temperatures outside the truck were around forty degrees and there was a cyclone brewing off the Kimberley coast. Here, on the side of the highway, was a woman walking northward. She wore sandals (not the best protection against harsh, sharp spinifex), shorts, a button up men's shirt and no headgear. A small backpack hung from h...