Nissan Infiniti Stories

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The Work/Study Job

by justincbenedict on Oct 8, 2019
BDSM

1985 "You're marrying a stripper?" How do you explain to your Mom that you love this hot girl who hits you with a belt? 2019 Eddie tried to grin as Infiniti talked to Guilder earnestly. He was a nice boy, more of the bookish type, wouldn't you know, throw the football around, talk cars, but a good kid all the same. Infiniti's nimble fingers moved up and...

Cars, Haircare, and Kink

by anonymous3 on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

Oddly, it started with a haircut. I'd taken a job in Florida working for a car dealership. We had a little of everything, foreign and American, nothing more than ten years old. I had a house two long blocks down from the dealership, so I walked back and forth most days. I did own a 2011 Dodge Durango, with a V-6 and eight-speed automatic transmission. With...

A High School Story

by hotstuffbae on Nov 29, 2014
Erotic Couplings

Your name is James and you're a high school senior at a California high school. It's the day before you start your senior year. You've maintained a perfect 4.00 GPA for all your high school career and now that you've worked your ass off, you want to have some fun. You just picked up your schedule today and look at it. 0 period: Leadership- Mrs. Hernandez 1s...

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Bob and Brenda Jackson

by Huedogg2 on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

Believe or not, I am a fan of Matt M stories, MM is one hell of a writer. You know a writer is good when his writing can walk you right into the messed up trials of marriage and then piss you off to the core. This story was inspired by MM. While I'm not in his class when it comes to writing, I'll try it just for fun. * Bob Jackson was a simple man. All he...

Code Name Tequila Ch. 13

by Travel_by_day on Sep 15, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

"Right here, right now... Right here, right now..." The music boomed out of the Bang and Olufsen stereo system as Carlos followed the Hyundai driven by Fernandez into the outskirts of Colon. Carlos turned the music up. The drive, though scenic, had been boring, and the music made the time pass. Carlos could feel the power of the Audi R8 through the wheel an...

A Day in the Life of Angeline, 34

by Edwarlife on Aug 30, 2017
Humor & Satire

6:30 - Wake up, scratch vulva. Smell fingers. 6:35 - Shower, urinate in shower, hold breath while doing so. Desire to stay home instead of going to work. 6:48 - Study vulva in mirror. Remember what it looked like shaved last summer. 6:50 - Wonder what it would look like if again shaved. Hope new boyfriend, Alan, doesn't ask. 6:50 - Apply makeup, hoping t...

How to Not Buy a New Car

by Middleagepoet on Sep 1, 2017
How To

  Okay, you've read some of the How to articles here at Literotica guiding you on how to buy a new car. Why there have even been some woeful attempts to make a non-erotic short story on how to buy a new car. I'm here to recommend you take those articles, print them out, then stack them up and use them to soak up the oil leak from your old car. Now hol...

The 1980 Nissan Stinkbomb

by unrivalledpretension on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Oh God, I can't possibly last to the end of this! At the moment, I'm sitting in the passenger seat of a 1980 Nissan Cherry. A very smelly 1980 Nissan Cherry at that. And the reason for that is sitting in the driver seat of the car. It's a 350-pound woman named Cassandra Rorie....and she's exceptionally gassy. If I could, I would open the door and get the h...

One Fine Evening At the Car Dealership

by Art on Aug 19, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

My girlfriend, Pam, works at a Ford car dealership selling used cars. True, there aren't too may women doing that, but that's what she does. We have been together for a few months so sex is still a pretty hot item on our list of things to do with each other. We have gotten over the rip-your-clothes-off-and-fuck part of our relationship, and have progressed t...

Bill and the Red Lettuce

by magdason on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

This wasn't the first time he'd seen her here at the supermarket. It was a few of weeks ago, on a Wednesday, that he first cast his eyes upon her mature, full figure and her fine head topped by billows of natural red hair. She was about 45, and her large hips and breasts where accented by a slim waist. She was a West Texas earth mother type, but with a hint...