Here we were driving down the long winding road zig zagging through the tall trees of the Australian countryside. The sun was high above the mountain tops beating down over the lush landscape, a golden blanket of sunrays warming the wide open ranges ahead of us. What could be more enjoyable than a Sunday drive through the countryside on a warm summer's day w...
After our first adventure at the truck stop, my wife and I became hooked. The trucker culture became quite a turn on for us, even escalating into a fetish. It was becoming a lifestyle for us. In a way it was as though we were escaping our normal selves and entering into a very unique and different culture. Most days we would get home from work and listen to...
I've never been a leader but also don't follow the sheep. A different type of story... because I'm different. MY LAWYERS, PSYCHIATRISTS, THOSE MANY VOICES IN MY HEAD, AND WIFE MADE ME ADD THIS. You can't sue me, I'm legally insane and I may be an illegal alien. I have written that I believe in treating women as equals. Yes, that is true. But, we all ha...
Not that I have a girl in every port, but as a long-haul truck driver, I have met a few ladies over the years that I see once in a while when I pass through their towns. Suzy is one of these ladies. She lives in Albuquerque and I met her at a bar a couple of months ago when I had to layover one night waiting to deliver my load the next day. There's a bar a...
Abigail Visits My Work Abigail and I were newlyweds in love. That didn't stop her from fucking other guys though, and I wouldn't have had it any other way. Most guys were good about it, like my pa and my uncle Scott; they enjoyed fucking Abigail and treated her just the way she wanted while remaining respectful to me. Sex was fun for us as long as no one go...
I was working on the delivery truck delivering the final packages before Christmas. As I was the youngest driver in the firm, and unmarried, I had the longest route. By the time I got back to the Distribution Center everyone else would be gone. At least the heater in this truck worked. It’s cold outside on Christmas Eve. I was out near Hopkins Corner with a...
Linda arrived at Bill's place about 3:45 pm. Her car was packed to the roof and she had only a few items to pick up at Bill's. Linda went inside and looked but could not find any of her clothes. Annoyed, Linda searched again. She was about to give up and leave when she heard the door open. "Bill, where are my clothes," demanded Linda. Linda's eyes opened v...
Welcome to our entry designed for the over fifty crowd. We of retirement age have conformed long enough to society's rules. We had to make our income and feed our families. Now it's time to live and stop merely existing. I am not implying that this is your only window to your imagination. But if you are not inclined to be artistic, then the body/mind combin...
Welcome to the third of Madam Seniorotica series of short scenarios. These situations are designed for the over fifty crowd providing alternatives to our conditioned social responses and hopefully, they will inspire your imagination. We of the retirement age have conformed long enough following society's rules in order to make our income. Now it's time to li...
Mike lay on the high ridge under an outcropping of broken rock. He watched a patrol move through the jumble of broken rock below him. He could tell these were not highly trained troops. They were sloppy in all aspects of their search. They should be easy to evade if necessary. Unless they stumbled on something by accident they should not effect the mission....