Another in the collection of Tales from the Road
Designated driver
Many thanks go to RF-Fast for editing and suggestions that enhanced the story. Any bad grammar left is wholly on me and my artistic style.
LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of fiction. All characters active are of the age of consent.
I don't consider myself a writer or author, I'm a storyteller. So please take that into consideration when you read it, it should be read like someone is telling you the story. I am not now, or never have been, an English major. So synonyms may be wrong, and the grammar may not be correct, but it is like people really talk. I've never talked to someone that had perfect grammar.
I write for my enjoyment and for the
patriotic people
that like it. If you don't like how and what I write, oh well. Don't read it. My feelings won't be hurt.
To all the true Americans in one uniform or another, THANK YOU FOR YOUR SERVICE ! And remember,
The
greatest enemy of the United States Constitution and
your
individual freedoms and rights is not Red China, is not Russia, is not ISIS... no, the greatest threat to America is the American Mainstream Media, their corruption, their dishonesty, and their rabid political bias toward the American Socialist Democrats.
For those of you that do like what I've posted so far, thank you and I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it.
Copyright (c) 2022 by Acup
---
As I was perusing my directory of ideas and kernels of ideas, I discovered that quite a few have vehicles of one sort or another as a common theme.
This is a collection, not a series.
While the stories are numbered, they are in no way connected beyond that common theme. Some may not have much of a beginning or an ending, but I hope you find them interesting.
* * *
I'm just one of the many drivers you see on the road in town every day. Some will have the sticker somewhere telling you what service(s) they drive for, others like me prefer to remain anonymous.
And it was just a day among many others. Mostly your everyday rides, people needing to get from here to there. Some regaling you with their sorrows of how they lost their license or their car. Others on the way to or from the hospital or doctor's office and sharing their particular malady. Many in whatever they could throw on and a few nice ladies that didn't mind showing off their figure a bit, short skirts, low cut tops, a few braless nipples standing out on swinging tits was always a nice bonus. Toss in a few people or couples going to or from the airport and you have the usual day in the life of a service driver... almost.
I'm one of those that drives to keep busy and for the extra money, but I don't have money tunnel vision. I'm not up at the crack of 'way too damn early' to catch the business travelers going to the airport, and I don't stay up to 'way too damn late at night' to catch all the drunks coming home from the bar.
I'm a bit of a night owl, but don't need somebody puking in my car!
So living in the country I get up as the sun comes up, unless it's pouring down rain, then I roll back over. I go through my morning routine, hit the drive through for breakfast, and drive into town and get to the outer loop just catching the tail end of rush hour.
This was one of the nicer spring days. Sunny, but cool enough to crack a window instead of turning on the air unless I had a passenger. It was just after lunch, and I had just finished up one of my nicer and rarer airport turn arounds. A nice couple going up, her in tan leggins and a white top, braless from the movement and firm nipples standing out. The leggins just loved her pussy and ass eating them up.
My return pickup three doors down was a business woman in a red wrap around dress and stockings. I knew they were stockings because while she was on the phone waving her hands as she was discussing whatever problem she was in town to solve, her wrap around became a bit unwrapped for a while on her legs. A little more and I'm sure I would have gotten a panty, or pantyless, shot.
While I did see bra lines, it and the dress did very little to hide her thick nipples with the long bars through them. Tilted at a bit of an angle... I'll bet a string around her neck to those beauties would make an interesting picture. She slipped her jacket on when I dropped her at the convention center. Too bad all the guys would be deprived of the vision of her pierced nipples dancing inside her dress.
I was smiling, and enjoyed my next couple of not to shabbily dressed ladies, when I got a ping to pick up Marci on 'the row'. Every city has one. Situated in the right area between all the college and business places. Nice area, not a hole in the wall among them. At night it's the party area, during the day it's mainly meals and some business lunches. Usually fares here are good for a decent tip.
It was fairly busy for mid-week, so I pulled up on the corner at an angle to get a good view of all the hot babes milling around while I waited and hit 'Arrive'. To my surprise the end lady of the three hot babes right in front of me shot her hand in the air whooping and then began looking around.
I took quick stock of them as they made their way to my car. The buxom brunette in a barely mid-thigh strapless tube dress that looked like it was threatening to roll off her tits. The blond with the bob cut in a pink unlined lace corset with the tiny straps that fasten at the back edge of the cups and a short pleated white skirt. I could see dark areola even from here. The flaming red head in a green satiny halter letting her nipples poke out and a crotch eating pair of thin light pink terry cloth shorts. Almost in the Daisy Duke category.
It became very apparent that although it was only two o'clock in the afternoon, these three were well on the way to being plastered. Even I chuckled when one of them wanted me to stop so she could give some guy her number. The other two had to haul her back in the window. She also had to pull her tube dress up, areola had shown nicely and a large lump of nipple almost popped out.
This little snippet of my in car camera would definitely be saved to my private archive!
While they were reeling her in, I adjusted my rearview mirror down a bit to catch the pink lace covered tits of the girl in the middle.
As the ride progressed I discovered miss barely dressed in the middle was the birthday girl. They were headed back to her apartment for a few hours, then back out to party some more. It almost made me want to keep driving that night. I could just imagine what they'd be like with a bit more alcohol in them... not that the birthday girl really needed any more.
"What about you Don, would you go out with us?" she asked as she leaned forward a bit and gave her tits a bit of a shake.
"Cherry!" the red head gasped.
"What? I bet Daddy Don would love to take us all out." She looked back at me grinning, "How about it Daddy Don, want to give us a run?"
The brunette got in on the 'Daddy Don' and thrust her chest at me, the red head gasped, then grinned and began pulling the neck line of her halter out and down showing a lot of inner and top of tit.
It was good and bad we were only a few minutes from the apartments. It was getting to be more than I could give polite answers to, and the birthday girl was trying to figure out how she could roll down the cups of her corset.
She did give me a parting shot though, as in a nice shot up her short skirt. The ones on either side got out their doors, the birthday girl stood and bent at the waist to get out of the car. I got a nice view of bare cheeks and rosebud split by a tiny yellow string down to a pussy that was VERY hungry for minimal camel toe. As in most of that tiny triangle was between her lips!
I was EXTREMELY happy the in car cam got a decent shot of that. I made a few nice edits of that ride, and enjoyed them several times that night. I got a bit of the brunette trying to come out of her dress, but the headrest blocked most of it. It was still a nice bit of tit trying to pop out though.
But driver karma was in full force, my next passenger was a 'two ton heifer'. Well into the three hundred pound category wearing clothes that were never meant to be stretched over something that large. Long saggy huge tits sitting off to the side of her fifteen month pregnant belly roll under her top.
I unloaded a lot of Fabreeze when she got out, and smiled at the memory of the pussy and ass shot the birthday girl gave me getting out.
---
The next few weeks were fairly uneventful compared to that day. I did get a few decent sweater bumpers and swinging braless tits. The white wrap around dress from the hot babe I picked up at the executive hotel was nice, no sign of bra or panty line in that one!
I was having a day of doctor's office and hospital runs with a few from the medical school mixed in, and picked up a blond in a nice set of scrubs yacking away on her phone giving me a bit of a cleavage shot as she got in.
I kept looking at her in the mirror, she looked familiar, but then so did a lot of 'familiar strangers'. She got off the phone with a few choice words after she ended the call. I smiled as it clicked... the birthday girl!
"I see you survived, how about your friends?"
She looked at me wondering what I was talking about.
"Your birthday."
She looked at me a moment, then her eyes went wide as it clicked for her. She kicked her head back against the seat and moaned, "Oh God..."
I chuckled, "Well that's quite the step up from what you called me the last time."
Her head snapped back forward, "Oh hell, what did I..."
I smiled and she relaxed, "No, nothing bad."
She let out a long breath, "Whew, I'm sorry if we were a bit over the top. A lot of that day is a bit of a blur."
I chuckled, "Yeah, it was only around two and you three were pretty well into it. Your one friend wanted to climb out the window to give some guy her number."
Her face went to her hands, and she peeked between her fingers. "Did we, I mean did I..."
I just smiled.
