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Driving through Texas part 2

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Just_me Posted on: 21 Jun 2004 1 comments
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Continuation, pls read part 1 first!I hate to break a story like this, but it was too long to fit on the site in one piece -- sorry!----------I knew from experience what this felt like (my own fingers were twitching in sympathy and desire to roll those nubs of flesh between them) and I also knew what sort of effect this would have on Kristen. Sure enough, her spine stiffened and her breathing began to come in gasps as she applied constant firm pressure to her own nipples."Not too fast now!" I said, "I want the whole show, not just a quick cum!"She tore herself away from her pleasure for a second and smiled at me. What came next was a total surprise to me, as Kristen dragged her right hand slowly down her torso and to her freshly leaking pussy. She fingered herself momentarily, before bringing her hand back to her chest. Looking sideways at me in what I can best describe as glee, she rubbed the juices from her pussy onto her nipple, rubbed it momentarily, and then bent her head to her breast. Somehow my darling, slightly uptight wife managed to pull and push her tiny breast with its proud nipple far enough to her mouth to lick her own juices off the nipple! She couldn't quite get her mouth on herself, but she lapped at that slick nipple like it was the only source of moisture in the world!After a few moments of this exquisite sight, she collapsed back into her seat and sighed heavily."Now can I touch my pussy?"I was fairly beside myself at this point, and all I could manage was to nod a quick yes.Kristen had the idea of what I wanted at this point, and she slid her hands down her torso to her pussy. She stroked her fingers across her bush, and slid her hands down her inner thighs.I found my voice again: "Show me all of yourself. I want to know as much about your pussy as you do. I want the full show and tell"I watched as Kristen began to massage her pussy for me.Her fingers were becoming more insistent, and Kristen began to brush them against the outer lips of her vagina. "I like to play with the outer lips a little bit" she said. "When I get excited, they get very sensitive.""Are they sensitive now?"Yes, very.""So what feels good when they get like this?" I asked. "Show me."Kristen responded by placing her hands, palms down on either side of her soaking slit and slowly massaging herself around the inner thighs. After a few delicious moments, she separated her first and second fingers on each hand, and pulled her outer folds into the space between. This had the effect of spreading her pussy wide open to me, but also allowed her to put pressure on each of her Labia Major by simply squeezing her fingers together. I made a mental note that shifting the squeezing duties to the second and third fingers would allow for the (my) index fingers to roam freely across exposed territory: something to try in the future!As Kristen lay back in the seat of the van with her outer pussy lips squeezed between her fingers, her legs spread as wide as possible and her breasts jutting into the air, capped by inflamed nipples the size of an inch-long piece of old-fashioned hard candy, a truck came alongside of us. I couldn't see up into the cab from my angle, but I knew the driver was getting an eyeful when his rate of speed dropped suddenly: he was no longer just passing he was matching our speed.The idea of this anonymous trucker seeing my wife's body on complete display gave me a mild thrill, but I wanted the show to be for me.Kristen became aware of the noise from the 18-wheeler and started to sit up."NO!" I practically shouted."Don't stop!"I dropped the van out of cruise control and bled off a good 15 mph of speed, dropping behind the truck like a proverbial stone. The 18-wheeler gave a blast on his horn, and continued on his way, while I steadied my speed and looked over at Kirsten, trying to read her reaction.She was practically frozen in place, breasts exposed, nipples erect, labia spread, and moisture glistening off the exposed wrinkles of her inner folds."He will be jerking off thinking of you tonight." I said quietly.Kristen came back to life with a start and a small grin: "That's kind of an exciting thought," she murmured."Maybe", I said, "But let's not forget where we were.""I believe you were going to show me more of your pussy?"Kristen's eyes got that hooded look that told me she was back in the sex mode with a vengeance. Usually I only saw that particular expression when she was riding my cock on her way to orgasm number three or four."You really want to see, don't you?" She breathed."Oh, God yes honey, I do. I love you so much, and I want to see you so I can fuck you better." I was getting close to begging at this point, but I knew I'd better take command again or I might loose the ground I had gained.Her finger got very busy suddenly, and she threw her feet back up onto the dashboard, allowing her knees to drop open on each side. I could hear her fingers squishing around as they massaged her swollen lips, and the scent of excited woman absolutely permeated the van."Ah!" She was gasping a bit, but she recovered and without opening her eyes, she released her outer lips and with just her forefingers pulled her inner lips apart. She held them open with her right hand, and moved her left across the gap between the seats to my lips. I couldn't resist taking her fingers into my mouth for a taste of her delicious cocktail, but I wasn't allowed much time to savor it.Kristen pulled her hand back to her pussy, and slipped her left hand, fingers newly covered in my saliva along her slit from bottom to top, before pausing. She looked across at me again, and slid her lips apart that last little bit, exposing her clit.I was surprised at how large it looked. As many times as I had felt it with my fingers and my tongue, I had never gotten a clear view of "the man in the boat" without his rain hood on.Kristen held herself like that for me, as I glanced back and forth from the road trying to gather in every little detail of her most intimate parts. Her clit was slightly smaller than her nipples, but would have given a pencil eraser cause for envy. Although Kristen was one of those women who's genitals remained fairly self-contained normally, I was immediately certain that if she were to stand up straight at attention at that moment, her clitty would have been peeking it's head out of her lips. It was a shade of reddish-purple, and I could clearly see it glistening and sparkling in light from the slippery love juices spread all over it. "So that's the magic button," I said, trying to sound casual."Uh-huh.""Show me how you treat it." I demanded.Once again, I found myself completely surprised by the course of action my wife took. I was used to playing light and fast with her clitoris, avoiding too much direct contact. I guess she was pretty heated up after our long session (God knows I was!), but my eyes practically fell out of my head when Kristen licked her finger one more time, and deliberately placed her fingertip directly on her unsheathed clitoris! My jaw nearly hit the steering wheel when I clearly saw her press down on herself with a firm motion. Nothing prepared me for what I saw next: an explosion of raw female sexuality completely let loose from all prior restraint!I had seen Kristen through literally may hundreds of orgasms, and I know that a good percentage of them would qualify as earth shattering or mind-blowing in any book, but this was incredible! With her right forefinger jammed against her bare clitty, my ever so beautiful and often so reserved wife practically jumped up off her seat. She threw her left hand in the air and pressed against the roof of the van in some sort of attempt to keep herself in her seat, while her hips were trying hard to fly into orbit. She did not "squirt" as I have since seen in videos, but her pussy was leaking juice all over the place, soaking the back of that poor abused sundress. My uptight wife, and newly liberated lover, was literally screaming out her ecstasy."OH FUCK YES! AHHH! JEEZUS CHRIST AND FUCK ME HARD!" Were a few of the more intelligible things she yelled out in her passion.I was able to look over at one point during her orgasmic tirade and notice she had three fingers shoved deeply inside of her sopping pussy, thrusting them in and out with a wild abandon. Her other hand was fully engaged in manipulating her nipples, with a nearly frantic intensity. She was pulling and pinching herself with one hand, and thrusting the other deep inside of herself.Meanwhile, I was ready to explode. I was unconsciously squeezing my thighs together around my engorged prick, and I could practically feel the purple head of my cock throb against my thigh. I thought I might shoot my load into my shorts, and had almost given in to that urge (with Kristen still writhing in the seat beside me) when I saw the sign for the rest stop!Kristen was panting and sweaty, still diddling herself lightly and shuddering from the aftereffect of her great cum. I was breathing heavily and in a serious state of arousal I told Kristen we were stopping at this stop, and she looked at me and smiled even more."Can't take it anymore?" "Goddammit. No!""Gotta stoke that baby off now?""Gotta do something" I managed through gritted teeth.Thank God for Texas Rest Stops. Not much to them, but plenty of space and blessedly deserted in the middle of the day. Kristen still had one hand on her pussy and one on her tits as I pulled in to the very back corner of the stop. I threw the van into Park, but left the engine running for the sake of the A/C.NOW Kristen decided to play coy with me..."Do you need help with that little problem?" She asked in her best "professional" voice, ignoring her own nakedness and state of disarray (as if she didn't have at least one finger shoved into her soaked box right then and there).I found my voice and my determination again, turned to look at her and said "I'm going to let loose with this very soon. I can do it several ways. Would you like to be involved, or should I just stroke off into the dust here?"I opened my door and got out of the van, my erection tenting my shorts out to ridiculous proportions, and a wet spot clearly obvious from my precum leaking over the miles. I don't usually produce very much precum, but I had been under such intense sexual pressure that I felt almost as if I had spilled a drink in my lap.I walked around the front of the vehicle, and opened Kristen's door. She turned to meet my gaze, and I paused for a moment in my lust to drink in the sight: My nearly naked wife, with her dress unbuttoned in the front, pushed up around her hips from the bottom, no underwear whatsoever, erect nipples, flushed face and neck, pussy so wet it was nearly sloshing, and eyes dilated despite the Texas sun. Perfection!I leaned forward just a bit, placed my hand on the side of the seat, and kissed her lightly for a second, tasting the sweat that had beaded on her upper lips. Kristen breathed quietly for a second, before she grabbed me by the back of my neck and pulled my lips back to hers for a tooth clicking, tonsil swiping, and tongue twisting whirlwind of a kiss like we hadn't done since before the kids were born. We were sucking face like there was no tomorrow and we were teenage virgins!Our hips were doing their best to thrust and meet each other, and I could feel her pushing her chest (with her wonderful tiny titties upon it) toward mine in an attempt to gain pressure on those swollen nipples, but the angle was all wrong."Honey, there's not enough room right here" I managed to get out between kisses."But where?" She moaned in my ear.I glanced around, we were practically alone in the rest stop, with one trucker obviously on break off to one side, and a few cars scattered near the restroom area. Nobody was paying any attention to us, and I gauged my chances."You know I won't be long at all," I said. "If we pop open the side door we can lie on the floor and take care of what's bugging us..."I could see her pause for a second, but she was so worked up that she gave me a quick nod and practically pushed me out of the way.Luckily I had parked with the side door faced away from the rest of the parking area, and Kristen stood up, looked down at herself and shed her sundress entirely, saying "I'm not wearing this anymore today!"She turned around and opened the side door, bending over to lay her rumpled and soaking dress on the floor of the van. This exposed her naked ass to me, and I could see her swollen pussy lips from the rear as she bent. She then turned to face me, and grasping the waistband of my shorts, pulled them down off my hips in one smooth motion. My underwear, however, got a bit hung up on my cock, so the porno movie quality of the moment was slightly spoiled. Kristen grabbed my erection through the material of my under shorts, and gave me a quick squeeze which was almost my undoing. I quickly pulled down the offending cloth, and stepped out of my clothing, while whisking my tank top off over my head.We were standing face-to-face, completely naked in broad daylight at a public rest stop. The differences in our heights meant that as we stepped closer together, my velvety cockhead brushed against her pale stomach, which caused both of us to shiver in suppressed delight. I fell into a slight crouch, which allowed my cock to slip down and poke between her creamy thighs. With the habit of long and pleasurable experience, we slid into each other's arms, locking lips again, while her firm breasts and erect nipples brushed against my curly chest hair, as I straightened my knees just a tiny bit, I could feel my shaft slide up between the slippery lips of her pussy.Normally at this point I would play the tease, allowing her to slide her slit along my shaft, and artfully avoiding her attempts to trap my cockhead inside of her. This time was a bit different. Not only were we both so worked up we could hardly stand up, but I also knew that we were taking a chance of being discovered! So I groaned a little bit in regret, but placing my mouth on one breast and sucking for all I was worth, began to lower Kristen to the floor of the van. She tensed up slightly, and then relaxed into both the motion of my mouth, and the movement towards the van.I literally gathered her in my strong arms, lowering her gently to lie on the rumpled sundress she had spread there on the floor. I was able to keep her nipple in my mouth until the last few inches, at which point I reluctantly let it slide out of my lips, but not before giving it a firm nip in sorrowful parting."Come on baby, DO ME!" She hissed at me, with her hips squirming and breasts heaving.I lowered myself down upon her naked, sweaty body, while she thrust her hips at me, and grabbed at my back and butt. I could feel the hot Texas sun on the cheeks of my ass, but it was no competition for the heat of Kristen's pussy. As my cock slid into her I was in serious ecstasy. She was so wet that there was an almost disappointing lack of friction at first, and I slid in to the very limit of my 6 inches without a single pause. Then Kristen wrapped her legs around my ass, locking her ankles and pressing our pubic mounds together. I suddenly had all the friction I could take! I tried to pull back, but Kristen was having nothing of it, she had latched onto my prick and her pussy wasn't intending to let go. She was grinding and cussing and sweating and I could feel her vaginal muscles contract around me.As she lost it, I lost it; we were out of synchronicity and blindly pumping according to our bodies' desires. She was cumming all over the place, and I was about to! By some chance, my dick popped out of her right as I was preparing to launch my load. My initial disappointment at that loss was quickly shattered as I exploded into orgasm with the bottom of my cock rubbing on Kirsten's sweat and sex matted bright red pubic hair.I was torn between watching my cock explode all over my wife's sexy body and watching the expression on her face as she went from disappointment in having me pop out of her to awestruck delight as she watched my dick pump load after load of white cum all over her stomach, chest, neck, and even onto my chest. I came all over everything it seemed, and it seemed the aftershocks were going to last forever.As the streams of cum ceased to fly from my cock, and the sensitivity that follows orgasm declined enough for me to lower myself onto Kristen again, allowing my cock to rest on her thigh, I leaned down and kissed her pretty nipples lightly. She shuddered gently underneath me, and I grinned at her wickedly."So, what's in store for the trip back down in two weeks?"