Drive Me Home (Full Series)

By Nick Foxx

The full story of "Drive Me Home" (#1-5) A lonely husband headed home to his wife and a girl stuck on the highway meet when she plops down in his booth at a diner and calls him Daddy. After he gets home, she and her girlfriend show up to begin a unique and kinky dynamic of role play and dom/sub games with their new Mommy and Daddy.

Contains adult material not suitable for minors

Contains adult material not suitable for minors

• Language: English
• Publisher: Nick Foxx
• Release date: Mar 30, 2013
• ISBN: 9781301556229

Nick Foxx

A diverse blend of music floated through the rooms of Nick Foxx’s house as he grew up. His family listened to and played blues, jazz, folk, gospel, country, rock’n’roll and classical music and they all fascinated him. Late in the night, he’d sit with his father and grandfather while they told stories and sang their favorites.Professors and artists mingled with ranchers and farmers around picnic tables in Nick's backyard to enjoy fried fish, barbecue, and good music as the neighborhood children chased fireflies in the twilight.The music he heard filled his head with dreams of being a professional musician. He played at local dances, clubs, and bars before he could drive. By twenty-one, he had performed for crowds of thousands, heard himself on the radio, and sang on live TV. His music has been used in advertising, film, television, theater, and played in concert halls. Records he worked on decorate the walls of his office and home.Nick began publishing ebooks in 2008 with Anonymous Publishing. While writing under the pen name, Nicky Faulkes, Nick’s work “The Time Of My Life” won the Earth Day Story Contest on Literotica.com and gained him the praise of peers. It encouraged him to keep writing and telling stories.Nick is a semi-retired composer and musician, happily married for over twenty years to a beautiful, loving woman who is the love of his life. Nick’s stories are a blend of his personal experiences and fantasies that merge to bring genuine, relatable characters and engaging tales to the page. His greatest delight is to share the joy he feels creating new work with the people who listen to his music or read his stories.Please contact Nick at: [e-mail] to get the latest on his next project or to join his facebook group. If you liked this book, check out other titles by Nick Foxx at your favorite e-book retailer online or follow him on facebook at: https://www.facebook.com/nick.foxx.108

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Drive Me Home Daddy

By Nick Foxx

Copyright 2022, Nick Foxx

Third Smashwords Edition

WARNING: This story contains sexually explicit acts involving consenting adults. It is not intended for minors under the age of eighteen. All characters depicted in this work are 18 years of age or older.

Please remember that you’re reading fiction. In the world of fiction and fantasy, sexually transmitted diseases, unwanted pregnancies and the emotional ramifications of intimacy are controllable by the author. In the real world, that’s not the case. Please practice safe sex, take care of yourself, and take care of each other. I hope you enjoy reading my stories as much as I do writing them.

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Chapter 1

She looked too young to be on the highway by herself that late at night. When I first saw her car on the shoulder, I got pissed. I knew she was the reason traffic was crawling down the highway. And when I saw her tight little butt sticking out from under the hood, I wondered if the view of her fine ass and great legs caused the snarled traffic I’d been crawling through for the last half hour.

I’d been on the road for seven hours and was close to the point of exhaustion. Finding somewhere to sleep sounded like a good idea. It was a good thing because one look at her ass made me think, ‘I shouldn’t be driving with no blood left in my brain, anyway.’ I took the next exit to find a quiet spot to rest for the night, booked a room, and headed across the parking lot for some food before I crashed. My ass hit the seat seconds before she walked into the diner. All eyes were on her as hers darted around, looking for a friendly face or someone to help her. I don’t know what made her think I could be her white knight.

She dropped her bag on the other seat in my booth, then slid in after it. What’s good here? she asked.

I don’t know, I answered. Why are you sitting with me?

A shrug was all I got in response. The middle-aged, bored waitress came over with a menu and a pitcher of water. How are you doing tonight, sweetie?

I’m fine, the girl responded. What’d the special tonight?

We’re all out of the special, but if you want something good, try the chicken-fried steak with home fries. Bill puts a secret spice on ‘em.

The girl pealed off the old coat she was wearing to reveal a tight little body underneath. Nah, I’ll just have a couple of scrambled eggs, a short stack, and a cup of coffee. Most of my blood headed back to my groin again when I saw her. She was as tasty as anything they served in this joint.

Okay, the waitress said as she wrote it down. Looking back and forth between us, she asked, Will that be one check or two?

Before I could answer, the girl said, One. Daddy always buys dinner. He won’t let me pay for anything.

I don’t know if it was her smile, the way she called me ‘Daddy’ or her foot in my lap that kept me from saying anything. It didn’t matter because by the time the waitress walked away, I was pitching a tent.

I waited until she was out of earshot to say, What the fuck is wrong with you? What are you trying to pull-you little bi…

The lady in the next booth glared at me over her shoulder. A couple of other diners may have heard, but she was the only one to react. Then again, she was sitting behind the innocent little girl, who was smiling at me while her foot was massaging my cock under the table. Did you get a room, Daddy? Are we going to stay here or did you want to drive me all the way home? She punctuated the last of that in time with nudges by her foot. She looked like trouble when I saw her on the road. Now, there was no doubt in my mind.

Should I do what I wanted to do? I wanted to tell her off, but she had made everyone in earshot think she was my daughter. I wanted to storm out of there, but I’d have to follow the lump in my pants out of the door and I wouldn't get to eat. I wanted to spank her ass, then bend her over and ride her like a bitch in heat.

After I took a long deep breath, I clenched my teeth and