Back when we were newly married, we were often discovering new adventures within our marriage, which we hadn’t permitted ourselves before we were married. The discoveries were always very exciting!
One time, my relatively recent bride and I had to drive out of town, for an event in a city about 4 hours away. This was probably the first road trip we’d been on since our honeymoon, and we had had very tight limits on how far we’d allow ourselves to go during make-out sessions before we married.
So on this road trip, after we’d been on the highway for a while, with her hand resting on and sometimes caressing the upper thigh, and inner thigh of my shorts, I asked my wife if she’d “caress further up and in?” (By this time I’d been dealing with an erection for many miles, and was fantasizing about some relief, but it was broad daylight, with cars and trucks passing by, or me passing them, regularly.)
Well, she agreed, as long as I let her know if a truck was about to overtake us, then we’d stop the activities for the moment, until it passed. (This actually had a built in “edging” factor which really added to the erotic nature of this already exciting sexventure…).
Well her fingers were expert at finding the right place to caress, and she then did more of a sliding of her fingers and hand up and down the inseam of my shorts, where my shaft was confined tightly, going down the inside of my leg. The constriction of my shorts and underwear intensified the strokes of her fingers, and as I felt more tingling and throbbing, I couldn’t help but to shift in my seat to push against her magic touches.
I was getting closer to the point of no return, and squirmed around off the seat a bit to get a handkerchief out of my back pocket. At that time I also got into a position with my legs further apart, and my wife help me adjust the position of my penis, so it was poking out of the leg of my shorts, and she was able to stoke my bare flesh, and see the shiny precum spreading on the tip, as she increased the stroking.
I knew I was about to cum, and there were no trucks in sight, so I told her to get the handkerchief ready. Just then a station wagon full of girls went by, with one of the backwards facing rear seats, and even though I’m pretty sure they couldn’t see directly what we were doing, as it was all happening below the dash and windows and they weren’t in a taller vehicle (no SUV’s back then, just ‘wagons), still, seeing their faces looking back at me, while my wife stroked away on me, it just sent me over the edge BIG time!
That was one of the top ten on my list of favorite climaxes! It took a while to come down from that one. I’d like to try to redo that one next time I’m on a road trip, but I can’t count on a wagon load of girls to go by at the key moment. Maybe I’ll have to wait for a trucker instead!
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