This story is about how to drive wicked fast as opposed to how to drive stupid fast. Driving stupid fast is when you are driving 20 mph over the speed limit in your mini-van or SUV while talking on the cell phone. Then, there is driving scary fast. Driving scary fast is when you are driving so fast that you scare even yourself. If you are scaring yourself by...
It started as any other day with an uneventful drive to work. It was still dark when I started out but, even through the torn up paving in the construction area near my house, I was able to avoid all the major potholes and ruts on the drive. Once out on the highway, traffic flowed pretty much at the speed limit actually letting me get to work a bit early whe...
Not all just about writing erotica, this story is about car buff stuff for car buffs. Susan writes about her passion for automobiles. I'm a car buff, always have and always will be. Just because I'm a woman doesn't mean that I can't love and appreciate cars, especially new cars rather than older cars, and especially new Mustang GT's over any other car on th...
This story is a re-submission, and was submitted under my drksideofthemoon account. Carly, this story is for you, wherever you are... All characters, including the car, are at least 18 years of age. Carly's knees went weak as the purple car drove by. It brought back memories of something that had happened in her past. She had been recently divorced and ha...
It was a Thursday night and I was at the old Boothill Speedway just west of Shreveport, Louisiana. Thursday night is when the owner starts preparing the track. He also lets racers get in a few laps of practice if they needed them. Well, I needed them badly. I had been wrecked the Saturday night before and had to rebuild the whole ass end of my car during th...
It was a car my wife kept bugging me to sell, but I just couldn't do it, I mean although the car was pushing fifteen years old it had two hundred and ninety-seven thousand miles on it, there was no way I was getting rid of it. You may trade in a car with eighty thousand miles, maybe sell a car with one hundred fifty thousand miles on it, but you don'...
Gail Bennett was not excited about letting her protectee drive herself, but she did understand Amanda's desire to celebrate obtaining her driver's license. The escort car led the way with four agents inside, and Amanda had promised to stay close enough to it so that no other car would be able to insinuate itself between her car and her protection. The trail...
A bright, sunny afternoon in Los Angeles had faded into a cool, cloudy night. After a day of studio work that started when the sun rose, Anna Kendrick left the building and looked up at the dark sky as the clock passed ten. "Another day gone," she thought to herself as she walked towards her Honda Accord. "You've been reliable but this girl needs a thrill,"...
Aliana... "Ohhhhhh, yes, ohhhhhhh!" I screamed rather loudly. I ignored the steering wheel in my lower back and ring of the coffee cup holder pressing into my patella and rode my husband faster. We didn't have much time. While repeating over and over in my head – "Concentrate on the moment." Live right this second in the spontaneity and forget the several...
You had a thing about car washes. Not in a kinky, fetishist sort of way, you just want to get up to no-good in a car wash. To be honest the more you talked about it the more I liked the idea. They say that actions speak louder than words so in time honoured tradition, what the lady wants the lady gets. It was time to put your plan into action. It was a glo...