[This is a work of fiction. The story is an unadulterated and unabashed attempt to tickle male fantasies and perhaps some female fantasies as well. It is a fantasy and as such, the story may or may not conform entirely with reality. With historical exceptions, all other locations, events, and characters are entirely fictitious and any resemblance to actual p...
I was feeling particularly naughty and horny last Friday when I pulled into the rest stop to take a break on my road trip. I had been fantasizing all morning about playing with myself at a rest stop while some horny truckers watched eagerly. I could feel my wetness as I walked from my car up to the picnic table. I was wearing a black fishnet tanktop with a...
The sun was setting as we got the last of our stuff packed up. Trunk... full. Back seat... mostly full. Travel music play list... set "And now it begins," I said, looking over the top of the car at him. We took a trip to his parents' house every year. They both seemed to like me "stealing" their son so that was a nice. The added bonus was access to the lak...
Nothing In Life Is Free Jesse was on a solo road trip. Some time away on his own to deal with the divorce he hadn't wanted. He had tried to make it work for eleven years, and he had stopped trying when he realized that no amount of money, travel, or "quality time" would make his wife happy. He started doing what he had wanted. He started working out, read t...
Mike called me a few months after our first time. I was happy to hear his voice again. He was a good lover but we had only been together one night. After that he was always with his girlfriend Sue. On the phone he told me Sue had broken up with him. "Silly girl," I told him. Mike has this really big cock that can go where few men have gone before. Women say...
Rain, God, how she hated it. A warm, summer shower is delightful and pleasant to walk through with your lover, but Saturday's rain was cold and damp. A biting wind gusted outside as she dressed for the day. Errands, mundane trips to deliver kids to and from activities required her to be out in THAT. She looked out the window, half-sullen. The last morning l...
Hi folks, Yvonne here again with somebody else's story again. I got caught, not caught doing something naughty, caught writing about it. I was working on the story about Sue in the tropics on my personal laptop at work. Working on commission at a travel agency, doing personal stuff isn't a problem. I got a phone call and left my desk to get a brochure for a...
The table was covered with empty plates and full wine glasses as the boisterous babble of a long late summer evening wafted into the darkness surrounding the Dexter's pool. I had taken a brief recess to check the Red Sox score on my phone when I was suddenly pulled back into the moment by a question from my wife, Jill. "What do you think, Derek?" "Huh? Wha...
Chapter 5 Shaun lit the burner and put the pan on for tea before waking the rest up at 5am, the sun had not risen yet but the skyline to the east was lightning up. After a quick breakfast, they struck camp and set off, knowing they would be passing into enemy territory now. At two they stopped for a brew and to let Sue cool down. They'd covered fifty mile...
Here's another one of our stories written from Huggs' perspective with additional comments inserted by Rascal. Enjoy. ***** Driving a minivan can really diminish your wild side. However, on one particular trip, we took full advantage of its capabilities. To set the stage, we were going to NC to pick up the kids after their week with the grandparents. Needl...