Long trip by car

One fantasy involves taking a long trip by car, driving California’s long, straight, and dull Interstate 5 down to Los Angeles with a previous girlfriend (we shared this fantasy many times).

We leave after dark, traveling over the mountains to I-5, reaching it in the wee hours of the night. She’s sitting in the passenger seat of my large American car, wearing a light summer skirt, and a spaghetti-strapped blue top, which contrasts nicely with her very red hair. She reaches up and turns down the music, and after a pause, says in a breathy voice, “I want you!”

“You do?” I ask in mock innocence. Knowing full well that we won’t stop for gas for another 2 hours, she proceeds to tell me what she wants to do to me, and, what she wants me to do to her. We’ve already agreed that we won’t stop until after the first fuel stop. She removes her top, and cups her firm tits in her hands, pinching and rubbing her thumbs over her nipples. Leaning back, slightly sideways against the door, she bends one leg under the other, spreading her thighs in the process.

“I want you to suck my nipples. See how hard they’re getting?”, she says knowing that I’m trying to drive and look at the same time. She waits until I look over at her, with the dashboard lights faintly reflected off her fair skin, and squeezes her tits, making hissing and moaning noises for effect. vbcrlfvbcrlf”I bet it’d feel neat to open the window and feel the wind on my tits.” she teases, “especially after you come allll…over…my nipples.” vbcrlfvbcrlfI feel a tense bulge forming within my pants, knowing this is going to be a long trip. Glancing at her, she licks her lips and says “Or, would you rather come in my mouth?”. She laughs in that thoaty manner which says that she’s enjoying teasing me, especially when I can’t do anything about it. vbcrlfvbcrlf”You know, I didn’t wear any panties for this trip. In fact, I didn’t even any panties. I want you to be able to lick my pussy anytime I want. Besides, when we go to Disneyland, I want us to walk down Main Street with you knowing that I can feel every breeze against my pussy. I want you to know that every time your hand touches my ass, that I’m naked underneath a single piece of cloth.” Now the bulge in my pants is threating to burst the seams. I’m helpless to do much more than reply, “You’re a terrible little tease, aren’t you?” She laughs again, and if to clear up any misunderstanding of what she has planned, she continues, “In fact, I didn’t pack any nighties either. “Tart.” I call her. “You’re just going to be a wanton slut this weekend, aren’t you?” Her reply is to unfasten the skirt circling her waist, and open it like unwrapping a cape, showing me that she isn’t wearing else. Now she sits on her unwrapped skirt, completely nude, and smiling at me with a look of secret pleasure on her face. As she unfolds her crossed leg, to let it lay against my side, she moves the other to the transmission hump on the floor. Two fingers begin to dance on her clit as she says “I’m going to be wanton slut. I’m going to tease you unmercifully all weekend while we’re out in public. I’m going to tell you every time my pussy tingles, and every time I think about sucking your cock. I’ll lean over to you when we’re in a movie, take your hand and put it on my tits and ask you ‘would you like to fuck my tits tonight?’ or while we’re at a resturant, ‘I’m going to make you pull out and shoot on my clit when we get to the motel’.” vbcrlfvbcrlfI unzip my pants to relieve the pressure that is now almost painful. Her uncharacteristic boldness has me so aroused I’m finding it difficult to keep looking at the road. Changing the subject slightly, she says, “I want you to keep driving, I’m going the get myself off right here in the car while you drive.” Then with a moan, I look and see that two fingers are buried to the hilt as she uses her thumb to rub her clit. After a few moments, her hips begin a rythmic rotation and her breathing is getting heavier and louder. Her moans become small cries as she begins to buck her hips wildly, and now I’m pumping a tremendous hard-on with my right hand. She slows, and opens her eyes, seeing me jacking off, begins to rub her pussy with one hand and squezze her tits with the other. “Ooooh! You wanna CUM with me don’t you”, she coos, stating the obvious. “No”, I pant, “I want to come IN you.” “Where?” she challenges. “Your pussy” “Nooo, I’d rather have you come in my mouth. I want to feel you shooting that nice hot come all over my tounge. I want to taste you. I’m going to be your wanton slut, remember?” Groaning and still pumping my cock, I look at her, still moving her hips up and down, and lick my lips. She swiftly slides up on her knees and leans over towards me, and turning my head towards her she kisses me, sending her tounge into my mouth with a passion and urgency. Her hand finds my burning cock, and she begins stroking it with light but quick motions. Breaking off the kiss, she looks at my cock, and says, “if you’re gonna come, I’m going to make you come the way want it.” vbcrlfvbcrlf Without a moment’s hesitation she gulps down the head of my cock and flicks her tounge over the underside of the head. Still on her knees, I slide my hand under her, caressing her stomach, and sliding up to pinch her nippes, and squeeze her tits. Her moans tell me that she likes it. Her ass, still up off the seat, is much too nice to ignore, so I slide my hand down her cheek, and with a gentle push, slide three fingers into her pussy. She pushes back with her hips, and sinks slowly down onto her stomach, bend- ing her legs up so she can lay flat on the seat. For long moments, we’re both in heaven, until I feel a tingle in the root of my cock. I flick the lever and move the tilt-wheel up as far as it will go, knowing my hips might buck her head against a closer wheel. As the volcanic pressures rise, my thrusting fingers move faster and harder against her soft, wet flesh. I can feel the response of her hips telling me that she’s going to come too. She lifts her head up just enough to almost yell in a lust filled voice, “Unghh, harder! Fuck me with your fingers! Nice and deep! Fill my cunt with your fingers! I want to cum with you!” Her mouth slides easily down over my cock again, and now my hips are straining against the seat belt, trying with a primal urge to force my cock deeper into her mouth. “I’m gonna cum” I breath, hardly able to get the words out. vbcrlfvbcrlf I feel the first surge burst free, as she tounges the underside of my cock still in her mouth. The second surge rapidly follows the first onto her waiting tounge. A pause. My three fingers are buried deep in her pussy, with the fourth pressing hard against her clit. She lifts her head from my cock, stroking the shaft against her warm soft tits. Jets of warm cum spurt against her smooth skin, flowing upwards against her neck before slowing and running down her firm breasts. Tenderly, she licks the underside and head of my cock, making sounds that tells me she’s pleased with herself for making me come when she did. She sits up, smiling and licking her lips. Then she squeezes my cock, and then retreats to sit, once again, on her unfolded skirt. She powers the window down part way, letting in the warm summer air. “Ummmm. I was right.” she says conversationally, “The air does feel good on my tits, especially with all this come on them.” All I can do is smile, as she begins to dress. Before putting her top back on, she pauses and makes a show of rubbing my jism all over her breasts. “Thank you sweetie.” She says, “I ENJOYED that. Now after we stop for gas and get away from the town, we’ll play out YOUR fantasy.”