Saturday, July 18, 2009

Rear View Auto Show, a Story


The result of another 250-word story contest presented by Alison Tyler: "Auto Erotica." No, not that kind of auto-erotica, but the sort involving sex and a vehicle. She invited us to start revving our engines and so I did, even though the particular automobile I describe is not moving. That would have been very dangerous.

Fasten your seatbelts for a nasty ride...

Rear View Auto Show
© 2008 by EllaRegina

Just the idea of it turned me on. Roger, too.

Me kneeling in our car trunk, naked from the waist down, ass and pussy hanging out, bungee cords holding the lid closed, hiding the rest of my body. We'd been driving cross-country when I thought of it, taking scenic-view pauses in designated highway stops.

Lots of semis were parked, especially at night, brawny Marlboro men in the front cabs trying to catch my eye. Furtive movements blurred below their windows; it was monkey-spank time for these lonely roadsters. So, I figured, why not help them out?

Roger suggested doing it Candid Camera-style. He'd hide within eyeshot until a curious trucker bounced from loaded rig to investigate. Then Roger would appear, make sure the driver wasn't Charles Manson, and hand over a condom.

"Yeah, that's my woman in there. She digs the idea of being fucked by a stranger. Go for it, dude."

He'd discreetly move out of range, letting the man have at me.

There was a string of them one night—Roger would make an ace pimp—and several of those latex-covered cocks made me scream and reel inside my little carpeted space, crowbar within reach should anybody get out of hand, but nobody did.

Sometimes a sweaty head poked in asking my name. I didn't want a name. I was just an ass and pussy getting fucked in the trunk of a car at a rest stop along the Interstate. The ultimate mooning—shining orb and telescopes, anonymous all.

Copyright 2008 EllaRegina. All rights reserved. Content may not be copied or used in whole or part without prior written permission from the author.

18 comments:

Emerald said...

HOLY HOT! I missed this the first time around — thanks for sharing!!

Whew!!!

EllaRegina said...

Thanks, Emerald. Yeah, I was going through my shorty archives...

Erobintica said...

Haha - love it! Better than free coffee and donuts!

Donna said...

A perfect story for the summer road-trip season. Those poor truckers do deserve a little special appreciation now and then, methinks.

Jeremy Edwards said...

You deserve a grant from the triple A!!

EllaRegina said...

Thanks, E. Right, no donuts, but we have, um, holes...

Thank you, Donna. Yes, I thought it would be timely to post this now, what with people heading across the country and so on. ;-) Poor truckers, indeed!

EllaRegina said...

Hahahah, Jeremy! Thanks!

EllaRegina said...

(Maybe I should also approach the Teamster's Union.)

Craig Sorensen said...

Wow! I do say, this is vintage ER. Love it!

EllaRegina said...

Why, thank you, Craig! Anything but an Edsel, I hope!

Tarin said...

Give new meaning to the phrase "Are we there yet?"!! This is one hot story.

EllaRegina said...

Thanks so much, Tarin!

Danielle de Santiago said...

well done..:-)thanx for sharing ella..:-)

EllaRegina said...

Thank you for reading, Danielle!

kristina lloyd said...

So hot it made my browser crash - TWICE! (That is not a euphemism, BTW.)

Loved this - utter filth wrapped up in wit and lovely writing.

Truck on, ER!

EllaRegina said...

Wow, Kristina! Thank you! (Can I send a mechanic to look under your bonnet or in your boot?) ;-)

Jeremy Edwards said...

Can I send a mechanic to look under your bonnet or in your boot?

Maybe the boot needs to be spit-polished, heheh.

EllaRegina said...

Haha, yes, spit, definitely. A "lube job."