Sunday Drive Version 2

Boring Sunday afternoon at home, so my partner suggested that we go for one of our fun drives.

We’ve had a long history of driving along, pulling over on the side of the road and either one of us watching the other masturbate. Being on the side of the road and feeling the wind from cars passing rock the car, acts as a real turn-on for both of us. Knowing that if someone looks in at the right time, they’ll get a view that we hope they will appreciate. Or, more likely, the ‘hang on, did I see that?’, as they keep moving. We often talk about who might have seen what, and build our fantasies from there. (We’ve hada couple of occasions where a car has passed, turned around, and come back past slower. Think they might have guessed and had a better look!)

Anyhow, Sunday afternoon, out for a drive.

I’m wearing some loose shorts and a shirt that wasn’t tucked in. She’s wearing a light cotton skirt with a t-shirt. Looks like she forgot her bra! She decided to drive. Traveling along for a while and decided to stop for a coffee. She got a couple of appreciative glances from other customers at the bakery. A bit windy outside and her skirt may have ‘accidentally’ blown up and given a quick flash of her panties. The breeze was a bit cool, so her nipples were poking through her shirt. I know the waitress checked her out with a little smile. 

Back on the road and talked about the show she had put on at the bakery and what we could have done with various people we saw there. She can have a very interesting imagination at times. I’m getting turned on by her description of what she would have liked to do with the waitress. I’m starting to harden up and I’m getting a bit uncomfortable. And she is watching like a hawk. Reached down while she was driving and slid her skirt up and pulled her panties aside to give me a look at her shaven pussy. She occasionally ran a finger between her thighs and slowly sucked on her finger that was glistening with her juices. I’m stroking my hardening cock through my shorts when she asked me to slip the head out. I’m glad I’m wearing loose shorts so I can pull a leg up and slide the head of my cock into view. She can see the pre-cum shining in the sunlight. I suggest that it might be time to pull over.

She found a slightly wider patch of roadside verge on a straight piece of road and pulled over.

She’s asking me what I’d like to do with the waitress from earlier as she reached over and pulled my cock out of my shorts. I lifted my butt and slid the shorts down so she could see and have better access. She has turned sideways and spread her legs. (Love that view!!!) I’m telling her about the waitress and she is stroking my cock while she puts in her comments and ideas about what she would have done with both of us. At the same time she is playing with her pussy, stroking her clit and lips, and every so often, sliding a finger into herself. She let go of my cock to concentrate on herself. I stop talking and took over stroking my cock.

Her nipples are sticking out through her shirt and her pussy is making those lovely slurpy noises as she keeps talking and playing. I’m totally engaged in watching her enjoying herself. I stop stroking myself so that I can concentrate on the show she is putting on. A few cars have gone past and the car was bouncing from the wind of their passing. I think a high tradie-type ute may have come back and slowed down for a second look. (I think I saw a female face leering at what she could see.)

I see that look on her face as she is about to cum. I start telling her about what I’d like to see her doing with the waitress. She moans and buries her fingers in her pussy as she starts twitching in orgasm.

She comes down from the heights and looks at me. She tells me to put my cock away as she has a couple of other ideas for me a bit later. I stroke myself a couple of times and put my cock away reluctantly, but I know she will have some interesting ideas for later on.

We re-arrange our clothes after we have given ourselves a bit of a clean-up. Handy having baby wipes in the glovebox! It’s time for me to drive. We swap sides and I start driving wondering what she has in mind.

A couple of km later, we see a turnoff into the bush with a parking area semi-concealed from the road. She tells me to pull in. What happened next is another story. Does anyone want to hear?