Truck Stories

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My First Apartment Ch. 05

by ECHoney on Nov 23, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

Older Woman Joins Me flashing It was another lovely clear night and I decided to go to my favorite spot and do a little flashing. I picked out a black lace bra and panties along with black stockings, a short pleated skirt and white button blouse. Once I was dressed I walked around the apartment complex to the service road and down to where my little alcov...

She Tries To Forget Ch. 17

by D.C. Roi on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Passion in James County XVI "I wonder where she is?" Lonnie Ames thought as he listened to Ann's phone ring and ring and ring. "She ought to be home. Why isn't she answering her phone?" "Who are you calling, son?" his mother asked. "A...a friend, Mom," the boy replied. He put the phone down and turned to face her. "Someone who works with me." "Why on ear...

Window Shopping Ch. 01

by kinki on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

…people really don't pay too much attention to whom is driving the big truck coming up next to them in traffic, but perhaps they should. Most of the male drivers constantly look down into the cars for a peek. Down a top, up a skirt…you would be surprised at how much you can see from up here. We call it "Window Shopping." As far as I go…I can't tell you how m...

Trust Fall Ch. 03

by tessquince on Sep 13, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Trust Fall Book One of The Trust Trilogy Tess Quince Chapter Three BEN SHEPPARD KNOCKS ON MY front door instead of ringing the bell. It's loud and firm and startles me. I'm already nervous and the surprise of his knock makes me a little more flustered. I'd been thinking of this moment all day. The moment when he rings my bell or, as it turns out, he knoc...

Anna Ch. 01

by bbrunoj on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

I've been a fan of this site for years now, but haven't had a chance to contribute much as I have a busy life with a wife and 2 kids. Anyway, here's a little something I wrote a while back. There's not much (if any) Pedal Pumping stories on this site, so I hope this starts a "flood" of them. It is the first of a LONG series about a girl named "Anna." If it's...

Laurie Ch. 3

by wolfpack-leader on Sep 14, 2017
Group Sex

Daniel pulled the jeep to the side of the road, and sat behind the wheel. Laurie seemed oblivious to what had just happened, she was still gladly moving her head up and down, sucking madly on his cock. He had to put a hand on Laurie's head and lift her away from his throbbing cock in order to get her attention. She sat up slowly, and looked at him, wondering...

Exit 23 Ch. 01

by DustyWilde on Sep 28, 2020
Erotic Couplings

It was a crisp early spring day, one of many beautiful Saturdays that would grace the people this year. It was midday, and it seemed like everyone was out and about, running their errands, meeting friends and family for lunch, the parks were full of children and the streets and highways were buzzing with traffic. Nothing seemed out of place, it was a perfect...

She Tries To Forget Ch. 18

by D.C. Roi on Sep 16, 2017
Novels and Novellas

Passion in James County XVI Martin Flannigan was just getting off the Interstate when alert tones began coming from the two-way radio mounted in his car. "Emergency Operations dispatching Medic One, Ambulance Twelve, Engine Twelve, Rescue Two," the dispatcher said. "We have a report of a vehicle over the bank on Route 11, about a mile up the mountain." "O...

Satruday at the Truck Stop

by DangerousCurvz on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

I may have been a total idiot, but I could not resist the desire to be forced. My ego was stroked by his confession that he wanted to see me fucked, used, and worshiped by other men. The fun and games began with his making me strip. Then he had me climb into the bed of his pick up. He tied me down with bungee straps, gagged my mouth. So far, not too bad. T...

A Starry Night

by msnomer68 on Sep 17, 2017
Non-Erotic

Exhausted, I flopped onto the couch. Work had been horrible and it had taken its toll on me. I had come straight home, taken a shower, and put on my pajamas. I was ready for a two-day exodus from everything and everyone. "Ah, here's to Friday," I said to myself as I twisted the top off my beer. The frothy, amber colored liquid tasted bitter as I downed my fi...