It began with the car drive. Just the three of us. Your husband Mitch at the wheel, you and I in the back seat. I was sitting behind the driver. You were lying on your back across the rear seat, your head nestled in my lap. My left hand was caressing your head - finger tips tracing through your thick soft hair. My right hand was free to explore your body an...
Author's Notes: Truth is stranger that fiction! This story is based on the less-than-illustrious career of a friend of mine who, like me, has been a computer programmer his whole life. And like me, he's also an aspiring writer, though as far as I know he's never written any pr0n. For various reasons, he isn't at liberty to write about some of these events, b...
For you guys that don't like reading stories about wives being shared with buddies and getting gangbanged, don't bother reading the following story or leaving any mean comments. For those of you'd that do, read on and leave your comments. This is one of our stories of our public gangbangs. On our recent trip back from Vegas, we were getting horny thinking a...
Author's Note: This is a modified work of non-fiction. Everything in this story happened at one time or another to "Jenny" (not her real name of course) but not all on the same set of days as in the story. The time frame for the events in this story occurred over a number of years. James is a consolidation of two men. Jill and Gary are a consolidation of sev...
Well here it is, almost the last chapter of this story. The last part will be up next week, I’m just about finished. This part and the last part of the story were co-written by a very special lady without whom you wouldn’t be reading this. Enjoy! James spent the first hour of the car ride eying Shannon’s sexy body, while trying to keep up with their convers...
Forgive me, Dear Reader, for I have sinned. Again. It has been several days since my last confession, and my depravity weighs heavy on my soul, I must unburden myself. Hopefully, through you, I will find redemption. But I have my doubts. Gasoline. Grease. Diesel. Fresh cut lumber. Exhaust. These smells turn me on. These are, to me, inherently *male* smel...
We pulled into a gas station on I 10, right where it meets I 55. We had been driving all morning, and we needed some fuel for the truck and something cold for us to drink. We pulled up next to a pump. I got out and started to pump the gas, while Sue got out and went in to the store for a couple of cold drinks. The freeway was crowded. It was the Memorial Da...
Author's note: This story is written exactly as told to me by Kitten. It involves Public nudity, Flashing, Sex with multiple partners, BDSM, Lesbian encounters, Sex with strangers, Masturbation and squirting. I have only touched the surface here of her trucking adventure and I'm in the process of compiling the rest of her month on the road with truckers. C...
I was in a world of trouble. We'd been back from our trip for less than a week when Daddy came home from work early and found Jamie and me twisted up in a dyke 69. Daddy was enraged that we'd dare fuck without his permission. He was always very generous with his permission, he reminded us, but permission was required. It's one of Daddy's strict house rules...
Tracy and I decided to take a trip to Florida. We however were not going to fly, but decided to drive across and see the country. The very first day, she was not that horny but still one hell of a tease. She would play with me every second by spreading her legs and fingering her cunt. She would lick, suck, pinch, and rub her tits. She would talk dirty and...