Backseat Novels & Stories

Steffan yelled at he got into the drivers’ seat and started the car. I got in the back seat next to Iza and she smiled at me. We drove unto the highway again and drove for awhile before we took an exit and drove unto a gravel road. I looked around in the car. It was very spaceus with a leather interior and a whole lot of buttons. “This car is more secure. The back is protected with bulletproof glass and other safety installments, I won’t bother you with.” Iza suddenly said as she watched me examine the car.

We headed out towards the parking lot. Gabe opened the backseat door of the big black Mercedes for me. I didn't get time to ogle when Leo all but pushed me inside. "Guess you are about to find out!" Gabe said sliding in beside me while Leo ride the shotgun. There was another man, which I assume is a driver.

Both finds disgusted her and she couldn’t help but find herself wondering what she would find in the back seat of Felix’s car. Cassie found that she didn’t have to worry about discovering any abused puppies or used condoms at the backseat of Felix’s car as his car didn’t even have a backseat! Felix didn’t seem to notice her apprehension as he unlocked the car – causing Aaron to stare in awe at the spider doors – and climbed into the driver’s seat. Cassie climbed into the passenger’s seat and cradled Aaron on her lap. In the state of Georgia, Aaron was old enough to ride in the front seat of a car but Cassie wasn’t enthusiastic a

"Go before one of them decides to eat you for making them late." Jackson couldn't wipe the grin off his face as he hurried over to the backseat and scrambled in. He sat in the middle seat where at least he had a little bit of room for his long legs. The car was just too small for a full-grown man to be sitting in the backseat.

Why was I curious to see what went on behind those doors? Abed scans his iris this time, I hold my breath for what we would see, my brows furrow to see people dressed in evening clothes just like us, all of us in carnival masks, sitting alone, with partner... or partners as they watched the large stage in front of them. “This is where we leave you.” Joanne whispered, excitement lacing her words. Before I could ask what she meant, they walk to a seat in front, and Abed leads to me a seat of love seats in front but far from them.

Sitting in the back of Guillermo’s infamous black SUV, I ball my hands into loose fists on my lap as my gaze traces the all too familiar countryside blurring past us. Somehow, even though I’m in a car with two other people, the empty seat beside me only serves to remind me of the shitty turn my day has taken. This is ass.

’ Castor scoffed. I rolled my eyes and climbed into the backseat with Henrik. I’d call this SUV roomy if I were seated behind Zoe, but I’m not. I’m behind Alec, and while he’s not as tall as my brother or me, he’s still a tall enough dude to require his seat positioned further back. This drive was off to a great start, as I was left with little legroom for the drive to wherever we were going in Nebrodi.

I sat silently in the plush, leather-bound rear seat of the sleek, black Cadillac SUV, parked discreetly at the curb in front of Mr. Sebastian's grand, gated estate. The soft hum of the engine and the gentle purr of the air conditioning created a soothing background noise, but my mind was elsewhere, focused on the wait.

"Jesus, Mom, nice dirty talk. I'd love to fuck you right now. That back seat looks kinda small for someone my size, though." Mom grins and says, "Ah, but there's a feature you may be unaware of." She reaches into the overhead and pushes a button different from the sunroof. A motor begins to whir, and the backseat starts moving into a flattened bed. She climbs over the seats and onto the new surface when it stops moving. "Well, I'll be damned." I hop out and into the back quickly. I'm too big to climb over. "Come on, Petey, come fuck, Mommy."

I dumped the suitcases inside the trunk, then made my way to the front seat of the car. "Aren't you supposed to sit in the back, hon? I'm the one traveling, you know?" I laughed, glancing at her through the rearview mirror. "You know sitting at the back is going to be safer, right? And you don't want to forget what happened last time you tried to go back home. I don't want that happening again, mum. So you're going to sit in the back where you're safe." Raising her hands in surrender, she accepted, slipping into the backseat.