Okay, the road trip was my idea, I admit it, but I never thought it would turn out like it did. Not that I'm complaining mind you, but, well, I guess I should start at the beginning. My name is Kate, and I'm a student at a nice little college in Indiana. I also happen to belong to an email sex list. Now before you jump to a bunch of wrong conclusions, let me tell you these guys aren't all a bunch of perverts. Oh they all have their kinks, but so do I. No, these guys are good friends. Some of them feel like family. That's what started the whole trip.
Honey, one of the list members was getting married. We all loved her and wanted to be there for her, but she was getting married in Texas. I suggested that we ought to surprise her by making a road trip to her wedding. Gary and Tammy both thought it sounded like a great idea. Gary even offered up his car as the trip vehicle. So that Wednesday Gary got up and drove up to Cleveland to get Tammy and then over to Muncie for me. By the time they got here, they were both laughing and carrying on. I threw my bag in the car and we took off. Tammy was riding shotgun, so I took the back seat.
"You two seem in a festive mood," I commented.
"This guy is a fucking nut!" Tammy hollered back at me. "We took off at the crack of dawn and decided to stop at Hardees for some breakfast. Well, we get there just as the place is opening. There's not another soul in the place. Anyway, we get our food and start to leave when I realize it might be smart to go pee before we hit the road again." Tammy paused to take a drink from her cup. I imagine it had to be mostly melting ice by now. "So I head back for the restrooms and Gary follows me. I open the door to the ladies room and act like the fucking doorman, holding it and motioning for him to go inside. Well, he does! He just walks into the ladies room like he owns the place. I go on in at that point and pick out a stall. Goofy here just hops up on the sink counter and starts eating his biscuit."
"And what do you think she did?" Gary interjected at this point. "She asks me to hand her a hash round. There she is pants around her ankles, sitting on the toilet, having me feed her hash rounds while she pees. I had to wait till we got back to the car to eat my biscuit." We all laughed.
"You're both crazy," I told them, "but that's why I love you both."
They both turned to look at me and in perfect unison went, "Awwwww," like they were looking at a cute little kitten or something. Gary turned his eyes back to the road, and we all giggled slightly.
"I'm jealous of him though," Tammy added. "We've been on the road all morning and he hasn't had to pee yet."
Gary flexed his right arm and in a deep voice cried out, "Super bladder!"
"When he goes, he's gonna flood the place. I swear."
We caught the interstate on ramp and I settled in with my back against the door and my feet in the seat. Okay it's not the safest way to ride, but I was more interested in comfort at the moment. We talked about all sorts of stuff as we traveled on. A vote was taken and we decided to go with drive thru BK for lunch after which Tammy would drive until dinner. I would handle the after dinner drive till we hit the motel. I had shifted and was looking out the window when Tammy looked back and smiled.
"Nice flowers," she smirked.
I looked all around, but all I saw were more cars driving past. I looked back at her and noticed her eyes were fixed firmly on my crotch. I looked down and realized that when I had shifted, my shorts leg had shifted and my panties were showing, my flowered panties. I started to straighten them, but a crazy idea shot through my head instead. I made sure Gary had his eyes on the road, and quickly pulled my panties to the side, flashing my bare pussy at Tammy. I quickly covered back up and laughed.
Tammy smiled at me. "Two can play that game." She unbuttoned her pants, unzipped, and slid her pants and panties down. Her pussy was neatly trimmed in a narrow strip. Gary looked over at her, but kept the car under control.
"You flashing her or planning to moon those college guys up ahead?" he calmly asked Tammy. She sat back in her seat and looked at the car we were approaching. Sure enough there were two guys in it that looked to be about college age.
"What if I decide to flash them and moon you two instead?" she asked.
"What ever turns you on," Gary replied.
Tammy turned around in her seat ready to press her bush into the window as we passed them. She looked back at me. "Come on, Kate, why don't you at least give em a tit flash?"
I was glad she asked me to, because I like to show off. One of the biggest turn ons for me is having people watch me while I have sex. I think it goes back to high school when I hid and gave a friend a blow job while he was performing in a play. To his credit, he did a great job of acting like nothing was going on. I swung around in the seat and pulled my top and bra over my tits. I started to press them against the glass when Gary rolled the window down. As the cool morning air struck my nipples they turned hard and stood firmly erect. I thrust them out the window as we drove past the guys. By this time the guys were already exiting the interstate. Gary honked at them. They looked over and honked back. One of them looked like he was trying to get into the back seat for a better look. I had to laugh. This was going to be a fun trip.
Part Two
Tammy's driving was actually crazier than Gary's. She would dart in and out of lanes like she was possessed. She seemed to really enjoy it as well. Quick lane swaps were often accompanied by a loud "Yes" or "Eat this you slow ass fuck". Her driving style certainly made trying to eat an adventure. I had managed to keep from spilling anything but one lane change had sent several of Gary's fries into a freefall.
Gary was now seated in the back with his shoes kicked off and I had taken over the shotgun position. I looked back at him. He was staring out the window looking at the passing traffic.
"Looking for anything in particular?" I asked him.
"Not really, but I'd love to have a car flash us like you two did those college guys." He studied the occupants of this little grey Camry that Tammy just whizzed past. They were both in their mid to late sixties. Gary shook his head. "On second thought, maybe I don't want certain cars to flash us."
I giggled and looked at Tammy. She was intent on passing a little sports car she had noticed just a minute ago. "Hey," I prompted her, "we're talking about sex again."
"I'm up for it," she replied as her rear bumper finally passed the sports car's front bumper. "Yes!" She made a fist and drew it down in victory.
"Gary was talking about our little flash back there," I filled her in.
"You know what I think?" she asked. "I think we need to see some male flesh. Between the two of us there have been tits, ass, and sweet little pussies on parade. I want to see some cock."
"I guess that means me," Gary chuckled. "Alright, never let it be said I didn't give a lady what she wanted." He started to unzip his pants and reach in to extract his dick, but Tammy stopped him.
"None of this halfway shit. Take em all the way off."
Gary unbuckled his belt, unsnapped his pants, and slid both his pants and underwear down and off. His dick wasn't fully erect, but there was definitely the start of a hard on. Tammy adjusted the rearview mirror so she could see better. She reached back between the seats and gave his dick a couple playful tugs.
"Nice stick shift," she smiled.
I looked and she was right. It was a rather nice dick. As Gary got harder it was getting a decent length to it, but it was really thickening up nicely. Not to be left out, I gave him a couple of strokes as well. The skin was remarkably smooth and warm. "Are you getting excited?" I asked him with a smile on my face.
"Let's see two sexy young ladies have just been rubbing on my cock. If I wasn't getting excited, I'd have to be dead."
"Well don't leave the poor thing just standing there," Tammy said. "Let's see some gland in hand action."
Gary laughed again. "I thought Sue was the one with the masturbation fixation."
"I'm not fixated, but it's definitely something to liven up the trip."
I admit the thought of watching Gary masturbate did sound exciting. I always enjoyed watching cum shoot out of a hard dick, but a lot of guys are funny about letting someone watch them jerking off. I knew from our emails that Gary wasn't one of those types. He loved showing off. I reached down in my purse and pulled out a disposable camera. I looked at Gary and asked if he'd mind.
"Just don't go posting them anywhere," he answered. Gary had sent most of us nude pics of himself, but he refused to post any of the pics to where they could be downloaded by anyone who happened upon them.
He settled in and began stroking his cock which had now gotten fully erect and nicely plump. The head was a deep purple and extremely shiny. He started by just slowly stroking it to get it fully erect and stimulated, then he began stroking harder and faster. He moaned quietly and ran his other hand over his chest. I know women often play with their nipples while masturbating, but I had never seen a guy do it before. He looked at me and smiled. I don't know why, but a shiver ran through my body as I smiled back.
"You want to help?" he asked.
"Is your arm getting tired already?"
"No, but my asshole is getting really hot."
I had heard Gary talk about how his asshole would actually get wet like a woman's pussy, but I didn't believe him. I snapped a picture and laid the camera down. Then I tentatively reached out with my hand.
"Tammy, I hope you realize we're gonna have to stop some place with a sink after we're done."
"I can do that," she replied, so I took a deep breath and began inserting my finger in his ass. He wasn't kidding it turned out. His asshole was almost slippery wet and my finger was able to press inside of him with little resistance. He took in a deep breath of air and I felt his sphincter muscles tighten around my finger and then relax. I slowly began sliding it in and out, pushing in deeper every so often and feeling for his prostate to stimulate his orgasm further. I noticed the precum starting to ooze out the tip of his dick. With my other hand I rubbed a drop of the precum onto my finger and brought it to my lips. I tasted it. Precum always seems to be so much sweeter than the rest of the load, and I had to admit, Gary's was actually pretty good. I decided to tell Gary how good he tasted and see how he reacted.