At the Filling Station

I live next to a major interstate highway. I pulled up at the pump to get gas yesterday morning at my local filling station. When I got out of the car I noticed a large SUV at the next island about 30 feet away. I could just see over the gas pump and under a sign above the pump; in other words, I was able see the SUV through a slit about 2 inches high by 12 inches long. This is what I saw: A cute girl with long blond hair wearing a white sweater sitting in the passenger seat of the SUV. She pulled the sweater up over her head. She was NOT wearing a bra underneath. Her beautiful B cup breasts (my favorite size) were milky white with nipples just like the pink flowers on her sweater. She passed the sweater to someone in the back of the SUV and a hand from the rear produced a bra for her. I realized another girl was sitting behind her. The rear windows were tinted dark but was still able to see the second girl turning to look at me. She pointed at me and told the topless girl I was watching. The cute blond slowly turned, looked my way, with a smile gradually spreading across her face. Without any attempt to cover herself, she turned forward, looked into the visor mirror to see the girl in the rear. She continued to smile as I could read her lips saying, "So..." Un-hurriedly she slid an arm into the bra and lifted one breast into its cup. Then with a most deliberate grace she lifted her other breast gently into its cup, almost as if she were feeding her breast into my hungry mouth. Next, the hand from the rear produced a stick of deodorant. She smiled as she continued the show, raising high in the air first one arm then the other, exposing her underarms in such a way as if to invite me to kiss her there. In my mind it was me kissing her there instead of the stick. Just then her mother appeared. She had been hidden on the other side of the SUV, pumping gas. As the mother opened the drivers door she asked "What is going on?" The girl, with one arm still in the air just smiled and said, "Nothing..." With mother on the scene, I turned away, put my handle back in the pump, screwed the cap back on the tank and headed inside to pay. I had taken about 2 steps across the parking lot when I discovered I had a BIG problem. My penis had been hanging down the leg of my tight pants but now was raging hard. With my now rock hard cock still pointing down my leg, I could only manage to walk with a decided limp. As I walked/limped, I turned and looked at the cute vixen who'd put me in such a state. I smiled as if to thank her for my wonderful agony. I noted the plates on the SUV were from across the county so I don't expect to come across her any time in the future. That's alright, I hope she experienced as much pleasure as I did. When I got home I had more than a handful to take care of. I closed my eyes and imagined making sweet love with her as we travelled cross country together in the SUV. Somehow in the fantasy it was just she and me. With me kissing her pink flower-like nipples, sucking on them with my lips. Then she cupping her beautiful breasts, feeding them further into my mouth, pushing them hard against my flicking tongue. She reclined the seat so I could now plunge my cock into her tight/wet pussy. We are both so turned on by the moment the we couldn't wait to begin pushing our hips harder and faster against each other. Barely able to catch our breath. The electricity so strong, each of us are soon shaking and trembling. We're both about to explode when she unexpectedly pulls away and in one smooth motion buries her face on my cock, grabbing my ass with both her hands. I can not help but respond by pushing the head of my pulsing penis past her lips and teeth. I'm already past the point of no return and she knows it. In almost one gulp she sucks me in to the hilt. The roof of her mouth hard against the sensitive top of my head and her velvety tongue rippling beneath the tender underside of my tool. She clamps down harder on my ass with both hands even as my muscles began to contract. She's literally milking me with her mouth and throat. The back of her throat feels like a vice as come begins to rise up within me. It feels like it's welling up all the way from down in my toes. She seems to sense this when my hard balls begin to contract. She gasps, coming up for air one more time and begins gulping as if possessed. I could hold back no longer. My come shots down her throat in rapid spasms and she keeps perfect time with each and every pulse. Just as quickly she moves. Again, she wastes no motion. She grabs my prick with both hands, lays back, spreads her legs wide for and plunges my cock, as if it were a sword into her pussy. The walls inside her are so tight and feel like fire on my shaft. Her muscles contracting and milking me in wave after wave of pleasure. She locks her legs around me and urges me not to stop pounding her pussy. And I don't, somehow I manage to reach down into my reserves and continue pumping in and out. Over and over. It was one of those rare occasions when I manage a multiple orgasm. As hard as she had worked to give pleasure me, it was nothing if not a labour of love to give her my all. This sweet thing deserves it. The harder she pulls me into to herself the stronger I respond. We collapse in a tangle of arms and legs and hair and sweat with the sounds of our lungs gasping hot breath and heartbeats pounding on eardrums. Rarely does solo sex get so heated. Even rarer to have a multiple when going solo. Sure I've watched women in compromising situations before but something about the fact she knew I was watching and how she knew the effect she'd had on me by how I had to limp across the parking lot as we both smiled knowingly at each other. I couldn't help but wonder if our brief encounter at the pump had left her feeling a tingle of excitement as it did me. I then continue to imagine what effect the vibration from a long lonely ride across country in the SUV may produce within her... Perhaps you're a woman reading this who knows what it feels like to be on a trip such as this...feeling the need to take matters into your own hands. Perhaps you dream of making love to a man with this the passion and intensity.