Katie was a hitchhiker I'd given a lift to after picking her up close to my home. She had come home with me and we'd slowly gotten to know each other over a couple of days. I didn't know much about her, other than that she was a single mom with complexity in her life and a daughter at college somewhere. We'd headed out for supplies, a change of scenery, some clothes, and food. We'd come slowly back home, walking around th...

Katie was a hitchhiker I'd given a lift to after passing her relatively close to my home. She'd come home with me and one thing had led to another. Having spent so long together in the shower, we'd run out of hot water, I'd carried Katie to my bed where I'd worked hot oil into her freshly shaved crotch before we fell asleep entwined under the covers. I woke first, still cuddled around Katie. After looking at the clock and...

Katie was an unusual hitchhiker - I'd stopped and offered her a ride close to my home. She'd accepted the lift and subsequent offer to head back to my home. Katie was a free spirit, in life and outlook - very confident in what she liked and wanted. Rather than a shower, she'd jumped into my pool and invited me to join her, before cumming hard on my face, fingers, and chest. We had adjourned inside where she'd given me one...

I'd met Katie while she was hitchhiking close to my home. I'd offered her a lift and taken her back to my place, where she'd told me very little about herself, other than she was on the road and had a daughter someplace. She'd decided she needed to clean up, jumping in my pool and inviting me to join her. We lay on the side of the pool in the evening sun, Katie was naked, just having cum on my tongue and fingers, and I wa...

It started as a pretty normal late summer day. I'd dropped a visitor off at the bus station and I was driving home, wondering what to do with the remainder of my weekend. It was then that I saw her, up in the distance walking slowly along the side of this dusty road. Eyes watching her as I drove, I took her in. She could have been anywhere from twenty-five to forty I thought, difficult to tell. Hazel hair with long legs,...

I've been horny and hungry driving around this desolate town in the midst of a storm. There's no available room to sleep in. Even the pump's twenty-four-hour convenience store and the diner across the street are closed. My sense of adventure is thinning out. Out of the blue, my hitchhiker asked, "Do you want to tick seven items off your bucket list?" I agreed. An hour later, we found ourselves on the rooftop of an abandon...

John had been rolling down I-10 for over an hour. He was a long-haul truck driver and was executing a return trip from Oxnard, California to Jacksonville, Florida. The first leg of the trip was not a good one. John got caught up in two separate accidents that delayed him nearly five hours in total. That was one of the worst things that could happen to him on a haul; being idle and burning fuel. John had been driving a tru...

Story so far: Hitch-hiking troubador Jared has been given a ride by sexy artist Vanessa and her young friend Mallory. When Jared hits on Vanessa she presents him with a challenge - seduce Mallory away from her loser college boyfriend and he can fuck Vanessa as well. Our boy bends the rules a little and it all leads to a motel bedroom lap-dance, with Mallory avidly watching... Vanessa swung her hips low, descending into a...

“You really think we should be doing this?” Mallory wrung her hands visibly as she spoke the words. “Trust me, this guy’s okay,” Vanessa said to the younger girl. “And if he does try anything, I’ll mace out his eyeballs.” Vanessa wouldn’t have granted a ride to a long-haired drifter on a regular day, least of all with someone else in her charge, but she trusted her instincts and current circumstances demanded action. She...

I was out driving the two-lane country roads with no particular destination in mind. After an hour of driving, I spotted a young girl perched on two suitcases along the side of the road not far ahead. As I got closer, I could see that she was wearing boots and a blue jean vest, she seemed to be about twenty-one, her head was tilted back. Slowing to a stop, I couldn't help notice her nicely tanned body. This attractive you...

My wife and I were married forty years, until her passing away from a brain tumor three years ago. Being avid bikers, we were members of a club. After her death, I lost interest in riding and eventually sold our bikes. Our three married children, their spouses along with my three grandchildren have been very supportive. Around six months ago, they began encouraging me to get a bike and go riding again. I politely listened...