Renault Kwid Problemas Stories

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Emily Finds Her Person

by EroticaGuy89 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

This is the story of how Emily Renault met her dream man while on vacation in Paris... The rain wouldn't stop falling around me. I have never experienced such a heavy down pour. I thought the rain would never stop falling... Maybe I should explain the situation. My name is Mike and I am a 23 year old recently discharged (Medically) Marine. I have taken the...

The Girl in the Van

by JamieAndrews on Nov 18, 2019
Erotic Couplings

I was simply returning from the local shop when it happened. Just up ahead, a chubby blonde girl around 18 or 19 had just opened the side door of a Renault Traffic minibus and climbed in. I was not quite level with her but I could see her peachy backside in the tightest pair of white shorts you could imagine. Underneath, and quite visible through the thin ma...

Two Weeks in Cap d'Agde Ch. 01

by DanandMandy on Sep 11, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Dan and Mandy: our holiday in Cap d'Agde Chapter 1 (Arrival) This is Dan. My wife Mandy and I spent a two-week holiday in Cap d'Agde in the south of France in September. We stayed in the naturist section, called Port Ambonne, which has a reputation as a place where couples come to have fun after the family holiday season has finished. We had such a wild tim...

Homecoming Ch. 10

by Frinkles on Sep 12, 2017
Romance

Props to Techsan for the editing job. Techsan, I am in awe of your patience and skills. Once again, I have to say that although Lt. Col. Vandervoort and his shattered ankle are entirely real, Daniel is pure fiction. For those of you who have stuck by this story, I thank you profusely for reading it and voting. For those of you just discovering this story,...

Homecoming Ch. 03

by Frinkles on Sep 12, 2017
Interracial Love

I am trying to get these chapters out as fast as possible without letting the quality suffer. I'll probably reread this and wince as a result of my rushed efforts. However, as always, I appreciate all comments—good and bad. To those of you who have been leaving comments, thank you so much for taking the time to do so. Hopefully this time-hopping won't get to...

The Finca Ch. 04

by pantie_fan on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

Please read the first parts of the story prior to starting this one! Four friends are on holiday in Spain and slowly but surely developing an intimate relationship as the men try to see how far they can get their wives to go ... ****** An hour later, we were clearing up after breakfast. We had arranged for Tim and I to go into town as Claire and Judy wante...

Lucky Alex Ch. 08

by sandy_rock on Sep 15, 2017
Romance

Chapter 8 A New Start That was Chrissy's reintroduction to normal life. She spent the next week job hunting and writing her CV on my laptop, she caught up with her friends, spending hours walking round the house with a telephone to her ear and on the following Saturday we went looking for a new car for her. She decided on a sporty yellow Renault Clio with...

Mastering Submission Ch. 02

by sdbnnc on Sep 11, 2017
BDSM

In the manner of Gregory Maguire, who provided us with a version of the childhood standard The Wizard of Oz through the eyes of the "wicked" witch, I have re-written my favorite BDSM story, Both Master and Slave written by Martin Sharpe (published in 2001 by Silver Moon Books in Great Britain), from the point of view of the submissive, rather than the Master...

No Reserve

by StolenTurtle on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

For my friend Joe...It's finally done so now you can stop e-mailing me! The gavel came down with a resounding clank and the room fell silent. $2,000,000. That was highest price ever bid for a Renault; at least as far as Rhonda knew. She worked the podium at Sotheby's for almost 5 years now and saw many a priceless painting come through, but this one intrigu...

Motorway Rendezvous

by Northern_One on Sep 25, 2019
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

At seven o’clock on a Saturday morning the autoroute was virtually empty. I’d left the convoy of trucks rolling off the ferry far behind me and the few dozen cars that had been on that first boat of the day had soon dissipated leaving nothing but kilometre after kilometre of open road. My trusty Transit van and I were on our way to the alps where a friend ha...