“Are you ready to go?” I asked. “Yeah, just lemme grab a few other things and I’ll meet you at the car.” I picked up my bags and headed for the trunk. Ahh this weekend was going be great. We were off to see some friends from college. We hadn’t found time since graduation for all of us to get together until now. It had been almost two years. I couldn’t help but wonder if either of them had changed. I wondered if they would freak out once they found out that Stefanie and I weren’t just ‘good friends’. I never know how anyone will react when they see us together, two women holding hands, obviously in love. Oh well, she and I were happy and that’s all that mattered to me.
Stefanie rushed out of the house, trying to handle four bags and a cooler. “My God woman, whatcha packing so much for, it’s just a weekend stay.” “Well, ya never know what’s gonna happen and it doesn’t hurt to be prepared.” She’d put our pillows and a blanket in the back seat earlier this morning. She was the epitome of a boy scout! I shoved her bags into the trunk and prayed it would close. And we were off. After a few hours of shifting through radio stations and reminiscing about the old times, the car lurched and felt like we lost power. She quickly pulled over and stopped the car. This couldn’t have come at a worse time. It had just gotten dark; we were about 150 miles from Mark and Tina, in the middle of nowhere. I didn’t know a thing about cars and neither did Stefanie. She picked up the cell phone and shook her head. “The battery is dead babe.” We must have sat in silence for about five minutes when Stefanie looked over at me. “Well, might as well make the best of it.” Her grin was mischievous. She was up to something. Read more
This is a true account of an event that my wife and I shared a few years back. My wife and I had been married about 16 years at this point. We had often discussed my desire to watch her fucking and sucking other men. Over the years there have been some opportunities but nothing ever materialized. At least not up until the story that I’m about to relay. My wife was 32 at the time. She was attractive then and I must say that she is more attractive now. She is about 5’6” and 125 pounds, very nice and suckable breasts with large nipples, smooth white thighs that lead to a very sweet and moist pussy, and a small cute ass. She’s very talented in the bedroom. An excellent cocksucker and the biggest turn on is watching her getting herself so hot as she sucks a hard cock. It always makes her pussy so wet. Anyways… on with the story.
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One evening we ended up at a nightclub called JW’s. We often went there so my wife could dance the night away and for me, to watch her with other men. In the previous times that we went there she was often hit on by both black and white men. Like I said before she never acted. Although there was one time that she got picked up by two sailors and as soon as they found that she was married, they chickened out. On this faithful night the place was packed. We must of got there a bit late. We got ourselves some drinks, my wife loves kalua and milk, and basically found a place to stand. We ended up near the back next to a bar that was not being used. From this vantage point I could easily see the dance floor. My wife was in the mood to dance. Leaving her purse and drink with me she headed out to find herself a dance partner. I soon spotted her hauling a guy to the floor. The crowd swallowed them up quickly and I just continued to sip on my beer. A few minutes later, probably enough time to dance a couple of songs, my wife returned. She then relayed to me that the guy she was dancing with was very drunk and could barely walk, let alone dance. Read more
This is an interesting incident. I had been going out with my girlfriend, Sherry, for many months now, and we’ve been having sex practically nonstop. One night we were coming home from dinner, riding in Sherry’s hot, deep blue Camaro. I told her that I wanted to have sex with her in the car, which was something we had never done. She was eager to have this new experience, and when we got to her house, she parked us in the garage, and we got out of the car. Sherry said that she wanted to shower. I would have joined her, but as you realize, the male of the species only has so many charges in his wand, and we wanted to save it for this new experience. Besides, we had sex in the shower many times before. Sherry went into the house, while I stayed in the garage, removing my clothes. I’m just glad it was summer; the garage was cool, but not cold or boiling like outside.
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I tossed my clothes on to the warm hood of the Camaro. Then I sat on it, idly kicking the tire with the ball of my foot, and absently fondling my cock. I ran my eyes along the sleek lines of the car. My cock started to rise. I found myself actually getting excited looking at a sports car! I got up and walked around to the rear of the car. Then I looked down at it’s tailpipes, and damned if my cock didn’t jump. I mentally looked left and right, then shrugged my shoulders and said to myself, hell, here’s something I never tried. I got down on my knees, supporting myself by clutching the car’s rear. I slowly inched my cock towards the rightmost tailpipe, ‘walking’ on my knees. I could feel some heat from the exhaust pipe, gently warming my cock. I slowly pressed my whole cock into the warm tailpipe up to the hilt! What an odd feeling!
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The car’s tailpipe was just about my size, a little smaller, so I was pressing against some resistance. The heat also felt wet, not dry at all. I giggled slightly as the thought “She’s hot and wet for it” went through my head. I slowly pulled out until just my head was in, then I thrust back in. Not bad. I could get used to this. I thrust in and out, and the Camaro built up momentum and began to rock back and forth! I modified my thrusts into the car so that when the Camaro was coming back, I thrust in to it’s tailpipe, giving it a little shove which sent it forwards again, as I pulled out. It was as if the car was thrusting against me. It really got me hot! Back and forth, back and forth, the car bucking against me, rocking on its shocks. The car began to make little creaking noises, I’m sure you have noticed them when your car oscillates on its shocks. This only served to get me hotter, since the creaking sounded like the car was moaning in time to our thrusts!
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Well, soon I was pushing into the car’s tailpipe for all I was worth, moaning as loud as the car was now. I couldn’t take it any longer. I kept my cock completely in the Camaro’s exhaust pipe, and thrust slightly. My balls erupted, and white lightning poured out of my cock deep into the car. Exhausted (so to speak), I flopped down onto the rear of the car, breathing hard, my cock slowly softening in the tailpipe. I then looked up and found my girlfriend watching me! I had no idea what to say. She probably figured that, too, and said, “I hope I can please you better than my car can!” It was all right! Sherry was looking at me and her car, still joined, with a sexy look. The thought of her boyfriend having sex not with her, but her sports car clearly got her hot. I pulled out. My cock was covered in soot! The soot actually served as a lubricant. “Uh…”, I said, “I think I’ll have to wash my cock. Fucking your car apparently isn’t very clean.”
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“Fine,” Sherry said, “I’ll wash it for you. And then you can tell me what sex with my car was like.” Well, as she did this, I told her that sex with the Camaro was pretty good (though not as good as with her, of course!). I also said that I hoped that I could fuck her car more in the future. She agreed. What followed was sex IN the car, as we had planned. Essentially she straddled me in the seat, with the seat back down. The car jumped up and down as we fucked. “Don’t come knockin’ if my car’s rockin’” indeed! I strongly suggest to all males who read this, and females if they’d like to try, to have sex with their cars. It’s quite strenuous, so try to get in a comfortable position first. Put plenty of padding under your knees, since the floor of a garage is quite hard. You really don’t want to bruise yourself, or make yourself sore. Also watch the edges of the tailpipe. If you are bigger than your car’s tailpipe, I suggest you find some silicone rubber and make a sort of form that can fit over your car’s exhaust pipe. This way, the edges won’t dig into your cock.
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Neither I nor any BBS this is found on, nor anyone who uploaded this file to a BBS is responsible for any injuries you may sustain in the course of having sex with your (or anyone else’s) car. I expect you to determine for yourself what would make your car fuck the most pleasing and uninjuring. Finally, be aware that when a male clenches his cock, there is a thing on the underside of the cock which bulges. If you do not protect yourself from the edge of the exhaust pipe, you may be cut or at least rubbed badly. So I suggest you take to heart the silicone rubber. You can get it at any hardware store.
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Above all, HAVE FUN WITH YOUR CAR!
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