It was close to midnight, but we had a lot of ground to cover before the next evening, so we headed out after the gig to drive a couple hours before getting a hotel room for the night. Anna is almost always ready for whatever I have in mind, but I knew she was particularly enthusiastic when she said, "I don't think I should be allowed to come until you come in my mouth."
Anna knew I liked games, so she had come up with one.
Once we got on the highway, I unbuttoned my jeans. Anna's general orientation was if there was any question about what to do during any free time, morning or night, the two top choices were take a nap, or eat me. Anna dutifully descended upon me and put me in her mouth. Kneeling in the passenger seat, she did marvelous things with her tongue until I was hard, then she started moving up and down in large swoops, taking as much of me in her mouth as she could.
Sometimes this particular move makes her gag, but she's getting better at it lately. It's this movement that is also particularly noticeable for passing traffic. Of course, hardly anyone looks into passing cars – they're more concerned about avoiding hitting them and going on their way, rather than looking to try to see what's happening in there. But there are always the truckers sitting in the passenger seats of their 18-wheelers who are bored, and make a habit of looking in nearby cars, especially on the stretches of highway that are well-lit. So there's always a chance they'll see, and if someone's head is moving up and down quickly, this is a tip-off. Ever since I saw those billboards outside of Heathrow talking about oral sex while driving being reckless and not at all cool, I've been a bit more concerned...
At least concerned enough to curtail such activities during the day. But it was dark out. After Anna had tired of this vigorous up and down motion she made herself comfortable, curling up in her seat, laying her head on my lap, eating me slowly, deeply, in a relaxed sort of way. The fast bit was very pleasant, but this is even better for a long road trip, long-haul felatio, to keep the jaw muscles from tiring too fast...
Anna's crotch was moving a bit out of time with her mouth, like it was looking for something. I put my hand between her legs, pressing it into her pelvic bone. It was warm, and felt humid. As Anna continued to eat me, her pelvis moved slowly back and forth, rubbing against my hand through her tight jeans. After a while, her legs started parting a bit as her pelvis moved against my hand, as if she were hoping for something more than this. I moved my hand over to her muscular little belly, felt my way to her pert little breasts, watching her pelvis continue to move against the air. Her hard nipples felt good in my hands, and I squeezed them hard. Anna moaned as she continued to eat me, slowly and deeply.
If we were in Anna's apartment or somewhere with a bed, somewhere with me not driving heavy machinery down the highway at somewhere around the speed limit, I might have opted for doing something else with Anna right about now. But we need to cover some distance before we can stop, and anyway, I'm enjoying myself. Attention is required to drive, making it even easier to handle getting head for extended periods of time. For those who would claim this to be reckless driving, I'd also add that it's great for keeping you awake.
Anna is dutifully eating me, her pelvis undulating in the passenger seat, but I can tell her jaw is starting to tire.
"Play with yourself," I command.
Anna continues eating me a little bit, then slowly sits up in her seat. She lights a cigarette, and unbuttons her jeans, pulls them off of her a bit. She caresses herself through her panties for a while. Then she pulls them down a bit, too, and plays with the folds of her labia. Her fingers wander over to her clit, and she starts moving her fingers vigorously. She's very horny at this point, no doubt.
