Roni and I had just gotten into the car. Fresh from our usual Friday night at Cisco's, we were feeling pretty buzzed. Our Friday ritual starts at our favorite Mexican restaurant where we have chips, salsa and more than a few Margaritas, (add to that a shot or two of dear Jose Cuervo). Though we plan on only a few drinks to loosen up and ease the weeks stress...
I am an exhibitionist and I enjoy exposing myself in public. I have discovered that I get pleasure and sexual gratification from showing off my body, especially to truckers. I have wondered many times exactly what they are able to see from their truck while driving down the road and particularly how much they are able to see into my car. I have had many...
(Due to a mean spirited anonymous feedback on one of our stories, I feel this prelude is needed. When reading any stories on Literotica I feel the reader must remember the story probably contains some fantasy to embellish the story even if the author says it is true. Many stories do not follow the rules of safe sex to prevent distraction from the excitement...
Our favorite game to play during long road trips is basically who can be more perverted, but really it's a game we like to play just to get each other horny. We try to get each other to the point of horniness where consequences and good judgment jump out of the window. So horny in fact, we are almost animalistic. During the particular road trip, we were tr...
Chapter One It was a bright, hot sunny day, hot and sultry as only a mid August day can be. The kind of heat that forms tiny little beads of sweat on a persons body and makes any kind of breeze feel good. And the kind breeze that feels the best is the kind that comes from hauling ass down the highway with the top down, the wind in your hair and the beautifu...
This a recent, true experience. My husband loves for me to show off for people in public places. It turns him on more than anything else. It first started mainly as flashing truckers as we passed them on the interstate. Now, it seems truckers never really pay attention. When we do get someone's attention, then we would pull off at truck stops or gas station...
John: Whatcha doing? Sarah: Reading. John: Reading what? Sarah: A story. John: What's it about? Sarah: Bah...nothin' good...lookin' for another one John: Found anything? Sarah: Not yet Sarah: Wanna tell me a story? John: You want to tell me one? John: :D Sarah: Hmm Sarah: Once upon a time... Sarah: lol John: heheheh John: Den I blew the ginger...
Already, my feet hurt wearing these narrow flats. The pantyhose bunched up in my crotch and wrinkled every time I moved. I bought the queen size and it is a little too big in the hips. I had to roll it up to make it tight enough around my legs. I guess my thighs are smaller than women who wear these size pantyhose. The bra felt as though I was wearing a kna...
Chapter Two: Highway Sex for the Truckers Bob’s recent experience with public sex with Susan in the restaurant and watching her jerk off the young waiter in the parking lot had near sexual frenzy. On top of this was the excitement of being with another woman while his wife was out of town for a week on a business trip. Besides being his first foray into the...
Kelly and I had known each other since we were both eight-years-old when she and her family had moved in next-door to mine. Separated in age by only a few months we had struck up friendship almost immediately. We had been in the same classes throughout school and in our pre-high school years spent many long hours playing together. Naturally as time moved o...