Road Trip

Ginger bit her lip nervously as her Uber pulled to a stop just in front of the Metrolink station.

“This is it,” the young driver said as she looked back at Ginger with a smile, her long curly hair was wild and covered her left eye. “Have a great trip!” she added.

Ginger stepped out of the car and immediately felt the warmth of the ever-present SoCal sun on her face, but there was also a cool breeze blowing which signaled the start of November.

She walked along the sidewalk path leading to the station, but stopped as she approached a bench. Ginger inspected the bench for dirt or water before taking a seat to wait.

She was excited about her first trip away with Tony. They had been dating for a couple of months now and enjoyed each other’s company enough to try an overnight trip.

Her stomach was in knots though. What if they ran out of things to talk about? What if they had a fight, how would she get home? What if…

As her mind descended the great list of horribles, a black sedan pulled up and Tony hopped out to greet her.

“Morning. Ready to go?” he asked as he walked up to greet her with a kiss. The moment his mouth met hers, her mind cleared of any worries or doubts.

He took her bag in one hand and her hand with his other and they moved toward the car. Always the gentleman, Tony released her hand and opened the passenger-side door for Ginger to take a seat. He placed her overnight bag in the trunk and slid into the driver’s seat next to her. She smiled at him now, put her hand on his knee, and said, “I’m ready.”

Her heart skipped a beat when he smiled back, a naughty, knowing smile, then he put the car in gear and pulled away from the station.

She was excited about her first trip away with Tony. They had been dating for a couple of months now and enjoyed each other’s company enough to try an overnight trip.

•••

In the car, the music played softly through the speakers and Ginger’s hand moved slowly from Tony’s knee to the bulge forming in the center of his pants. She rubbed gently.

“How was your morning baby?” Ginger asked, her eyes sampling every part of his beautiful face and stopping at his mouth.

“It’s getting better,” he said and inhaled sharply as Ginger’s hands rubbed back and forth softly through the denim cloth of his pants.

“Is this ok?” Ginger asked as her hand dipped even lower. “I don’t want you to be too distracted while driving.”

“No. You’re good,” he exhaled, “But, fair warning — I may have to fuck you on an exit ramp if it gets any more intense.”

“I’ll keep the fire on a slow simmer,” she smiled. “For now,” she added and her hand gradually moved away from his stiffening member to his thigh and back to his knee, but she wasn’t done with her seduction.

They had two hours of driving ahead and she planned to make the most of all of their time together.

Ginger told Tony that she wanted to share some of her most secret fantasies with him while they drove. He kept his eyes forward, paying attention to the road ahead, but he nodded eagerly.

She told him she would start small and build up to her biggest secret, if they had time. Once again her hand stroked his upper thigh and she noticed the muscle tense at the mention of her biggest secret desire.

Ginger turned the music down just a smidge, so that she could speak in a more hushed tone. Her shyness made her feel better that way.

She told Tony about how much she enjoyed watching him pleasure himself — stroking his cock and making himself hard was such a huge turn on, and it was especially exciting when he was thinking about or watching her.

She fantasized about Tony watching her play with herself, through tight lace panties, while pleasuring himself and getting aroused to the point of almost bursting.

She told him that she would tease him and never actually show him her pussy. He might be able to see the outline of her lips through the lace, but that’s all he would get.

Then she added that she would have to taste any liquid oozing from his tip, as she said it Ginger rubbed his cock again through his pants. This time, she applied a little more pressure.

He inhaled, then exhaled again, and blinked hard twice.

“Ok, continue,” he said.

Ginger glanced at the road, then looked back at Tony — first his face and then to the growing bulge in his jeans.

“The next exit is a rest stop. You should take it and park in the spot furthest away from the building,” she told him.

The moment he put the car in park, Ginger was grasping to undo the button on the waistband of his jeans, but his hands were quicker than hers. He raised his hips to lower his pants and his stiff shaft sprang free.

“You don’t have panties on, do you?” he asked, already knowing the answer.

She shook her head, “No.” Then climbed over the console between them and onto his lap, her dress hiked up to her waist.

Tony grabbed her hips with both hands and guided her hot wetness down onto his hard, throbbing tool. At the same time, he caught her mouth with his and slipped his tongue inside for her to suck and kiss deeply.

She moved according to the tempo he set with his hands now firmly on her full, plump brown ass and his hips rising to meet hers. He felt her soft breast bouncing on his chest with each thrust and immediate got a picture in his mind of her dark hardened nipples.

His hands moved from her ass to her shoulders and he pulled the straps of her dress down on each side, freeing her breasts to bounce in clear view.

Then, he bent his head to kiss her fullness. He captured a stiff nipple between his teeth and applied a slight pressure, enough to make her moan. He continued sucking, nibbling, and biting, moving from one breast to the next.

The sensation made her shake and buck with a force even greater as she grind down faster and harder on his thick pole. The feeling of her hot pussy gripping his cock while her juices flowed onto him was all he could take. He returned both hands to her hips and pumped harder to feel her even deeper.

Just then, Ginger leaned in and whispered, “Put your finger in my ass and make me cum. I’m ready to cum.”

He loved her dirty mouth.

Tony slipped the middle finger on his right hand into her tight waiting hole and he felt her pussy start to pulsate around him.

She moaned, “Fuck!” That was enough to push him to the edge and he wanted to cum with her. He pushed his finger a little deeper, gave two hard thrusts, and spilled himself inside of her warm waiting cavern.

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7 thoughts on “Road Trip

  1. Quiet day at work and thought I’d go back to some of your older posts. The scenarios you write about are so realistic, right down to the (non) sexual dialogue. Which is a good thing. As a reader it makes me want to keep going. The pacing is excellent…enough of a tease, but then just enough of the sex to be really exciting! Great job as usual. I’ll keep going back through the older ones gradually

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      1. Well now let me answer your question with a question! I noticed in your bio that you said you have always been writing, keeping a journal, etc. Are these stories completely new or are they based around ideas you have been toying with for awhile? Either way I would argue that they are consistent and true to the story. Some require more backstory to get to the conclusion. Some seem to take place in the middle of the action…the restaurant one the other day you posted. And that is where on the limited amount of things I have read is where I see the evolution. Recognizing how best to present the story. Once you do that, you can really experiment with the language, the sparseness of it like a poem, or something more like a full chapter to a novel. That for me was a hard part-saying more by saying less. And you definitely have evolved from what I can say. Minus the sex your stories are really solid.

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      2. Yes, I totally get that! Finding the best way to present the story is important. I tend to just start writing at the random place the active story starts in my head, many times I have a backstory in mind but I don’t write that part. Thanks for this feedback! I’ll definitely think about this more going forward.

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      3. The little bit of fiction I wrote I sort of did that. Its quite liberating actually to not have to have so much backstory and go with the flow. You are so very welcome. Happy to talk writing! I have a few other WordPress suggestions I can offer as well, just ways to manage and get the most out of it.

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