Ver 2.2 © 2018 Literocat * Promises! They often lead to trouble, pain and rarely to pleasure, my son. This is a true story — well, most of the exciting, or life threatening parts are true. Years ago, after I took a college friend for a thrill ride in my beautiful, legendary sports car, a Triumph TR-3, he bought a TR-4A. Not a 4 that was on par with my 3, n...
Inspired by a true story. * It was an unusually mild winter in Philadelphia. The December air was a warm 60 degrees and the sun was shining. My girlfriend Emily and I had been planning our short day trip to central Pennsylvania for a couple weeks, hoping to see the Christmas Village and spend a nice night in a small town. The warm air didn't feel very Chr...
On a dark desert highway, cool wind in her hair... I was just singing along, a grin on my face as I cruised along in my gun metal gray Maserati. Chasing the sunset across the Arizona desert, with no traffic around me on this back road in the middle of nowhere, I was so happy I had decided to drive instead of fly from my meeting in Las Vegas. LA was not that...
It wasn't pitch black in the boot of the car. A thin line of light around the parcel shelf illuminated the thick duvet I lay curled up upon, the pillows lining the edges so that when I slithered around as the car weaved and turned, I didn't bruise myself against the sides. I could make out the pale length of my arms and the length of soft black fabric holdin...
"I have to trust my instincts. I can't go second guessing myself. If I go back now, I might end up going the wrong way that time. I had better keep going this way till I get a clue where I am." She said, she now continued to head forward still. Her pride was willing her to not waver from this choice of direction. That was the least of worries though soon. U...
The alarm jangled and Nick reached to turn it off. 7 am. It was Sunday morning and they were going riding today. He jumped out of the bed and went to the bathroom, closing the door quietly so as not to disturb the sleeping Julie. He shaved and showered, then returned to the bed and sat on the edge, leaning down to kiss her awake. "Good morning, princess, ti...
My thanks to Irish Moss and KJTatts for the motivation for this story. * Well I was having a couple of days off work to make a nice long four day weekend, and on the Friday I enjoyed spending most of the day surfing the net and catching up on some stories on the Literotica web site. Usually I tend to read the incest, lesbian, and non-reluctance sections m...
This is an original work by Zeb_Carter and is protected under (c) copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only being submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author. Leaving Du Page -- Part II As the clock struck four, Susan started the engine of her SUV and followed the truck in front of us. All the pe...
The car sped along the road and Steve had the windows rolled down and an elbow resting on the door. He pumped the music up and the wind tousled his dark, black hair. The wind stroked his hair in a way he couldn't help finding sensual and gave him goosebumps. He loved to drive and the sun felt good on his skin. Trees and fields flashed by in a blur of speed....
Damian is driving down a road in the country. When he sees a young, attractive woman walking on the side of the road. He thought to himself he has never seen her around here before and it strange to be on this road since no one has ever lived on it. So, he pulls his red vintage 1969 Mustang GT convertible over to the side next to her. She stops, turns, and f...