I do a lot of driving for my job, I usually put on anywhere from three to four hundred miles on an average day, just going from place to place. I am a road map quality checker, I make sure that distances and road names are accurate. It's a great job and I get to meet a lot of people.
It was on one of these expeditions that I met Shelly. I had just finished up work around Flagstaff, Arizona and was about thirty miles away. I was driving with the window down, the Beasty Boys were on the Radio and I was loving life, cruising along doing about eighty. The wind was blowing through my scraggly brown hair. I pulled into the fast lane to pass a little white Mitsubishi. I noticed long red hair from the back and snuck a peak at the woman driving. My god she was gorgeous; curly red hair, little button nose and full lips. I was in love! Well lust anyway. I kept looking at her as I was slowing down, eyeing her full breasts stretching out the little blue tank top she was wearing.
She caught me looking. I smiled and sped up a little finishing my pass. "I'd like a piece of that." I yelled out loud over my music, not for her to hear, just from my excitement. It gets boring sometimes driving by yourself. The song finished and another one came on, one I didn't like as much, so I turned the radio down. I started day dreaming a little about what I would do to her if I had the chance. I didn't notice the little white car sneak up until it was almost right beside me. I looked over and there she was, checking me out. I smiled a big smile and she smiled back then laughed. The little four-cylinder engine in her car whined as she tromped on the gas and speed off ahead. Was she toying with me? I hoped so. Up ahead her brake lights came on, slowing her down. I caught up fast and pulled up beside her. This time she gave me this look, one that says, "I want you now!" I gave it back, along with a wink.
She was laughing as she sped away, this time I kept up with her. She pulled to the right and let me pass on the inside, I looked at her and she mouthed, "Fuck me," then rubbed her hand over her breast. I almost went off the road. She sped away again, we must have been doing almost ninety miles an hour, good thing it was a Tuesday afternoon and there was almost no traffic on the Interstate.
I followed her down the highway for about two miles to an off ramp. She turned on her blinker and took the exit. I was right behind her. She came up to the road, and went right, almost cutting off a truck. I watched her head down the road while I waited for traffic to pass. I just pulled out when I saw the little white car turn up ahead. I came to that intersection less than a minute later and saw dust come off a gravel road about a half-mile down. I turned there. She was playing hard to get. The gravel road turned to dirt as it went into a thicket of trees. The road was rutted but I saw fresh tire marks. I drove slowly. I knew I was almost there, and so did the bulge in my pants.
I turned a corner and there was the little Mitsubishi with the most beautiful hood ornament I had ever seen. The sexy little red-headed driver was sitting on the hood of her car, legs spread with her feet on the bumper, one strap of her top hanging off her shoulder. She was just sitting there smiling, the summer breeze blowing through her hair, and the sun sparkling off her deep green eyes. I almost forgot to put my truck in park when I shut it off. I couldn't take my eyes off her. She was sucking on one of her fingers while her other hand lay playfully in the lap of her cut-off jean shorts. She looked longingly at me through the windshield of my truck. I sat there motionless, my cock trying to rip through the thick denim of my jeans. I was finally able to break her sultry gaze and open my door.
I stepped out and she playfully sucked on one finger while she motioned me to come over with her other. When I got in reach she grabbed the waist of my pants and pulled me in. She looked up at me and smiled. "Hi," she said, then looked down at the bulge in my pants and began rubbing my erection.
I had a clear view down the front of her loose top, large freckled pale breasts were in there just waiting to be released, "hi yourself doll," I said still gazing down her shirt. She caught my gaze and knew what I wanted. She let the other strap slide off her shoulder then let her shirt slip down, uncovering her large soft bosom. I reached down with both hands and cupped their undersides, lifting them up and squeezing them. She undid my belt with a "whap" of leather then popped my button and spread them so my zipper came down. I kept fondling her breasts as she slid my eight inches out of the top of my briefs and began stroking it with both hands. There was no need to prep it, I was harder than I had been since the first time a women took her clothes off in front of me when I was 16!
I leaned over and smelt her hair, it smelled like strawberries, just what I would expect from her bright auburn tresses. While still stroking and massaging my cock she looked up at me and I leaned down to meet her, her green eyes were afire with passion and freeing one of her hands she pulled my head forcefully to hers, kissing me hard, exploring the insides of my mouth with her tongue and I hers. The hood of her car made a popping sound that startled us both a little bit.
"Is it dented?" I asked.
"I don't give a fuck if by the time we're done it's a pile of rusted scrap!" She replied and then moved my hand down to her crotch. Her jean shorts were already undone and I slid my hand down her stomach and into her white cotton panties, a neatly trimmed patch of hair welcomed me as I neared her womanhood. She spread her legs wider letting my hand get deeper into inside her pants, exploring the warm wet wilderness of gange. She moaned as my finger ran over her swollen button, then parted her puffy lips, exposing her velvet strip. I ran my finger between her lips, letting the rough callous at the base of my finger tickle her clitoris. As my finger went down, it slid gently into her anxious canal. She pulled herself into me and buried her head into my chest, gasping for air. I pushed her away and kissed her, she was in the throws of ecstasy and was greedy with my mouth. I broke away and began to move down her face, kissing under her chin, her neck, her chest. I slowly slid to my knees as I sucked on and kissed her soft sloppy breasts.
She put her legs together slightly allowing me to slide off her shorts and panties, exposing her red muff and sultry love lips to the open air. I could smell the sweet aroma from her rose wafting up to my nostrils. I was ravenous with hunger. I abandoned the taste of luscious watermelon for that of cherries. I nibbled my way down her stomach, letting my tongue lick the flesh gently gathered between my teeth. She giggled as I licked the inside of her belly button, then moaned softly as I came to the outskirts of her passion palace. Her coarse red trimmed hairs tickled my chin as I gently kissed her groin. The dimple in my chin grazed over her clit and she trembled as the slightest touch started off fireworks in her loins. I teased her with my tongue and lips, making her groan in expectation as I kissed all around her groin, except where she wanted my tongue the most. As I moved away to her inner thigh she forcefully grabbed my head in her hands and pushed it between her legs, locking it there with her thighs. I had no choice. I opened my mouth and took a deep breath and then let a gentle breeze blow down her, like the warm breeze blowing through the trees in this desolated place.
