It's a lazy afternoon, not much going on. The kids are in school, and we don't really have anything special planned. You suggest the idea of going out for a drive, to take in some of the mountain scenery and enjoy the day. I readily agree, and so we begin our preparations.
I fix us a light snack of cheese and French bread, adding a bottle of wine to wash it down. All this goes into a picnic basket, along with a knife and two glasses. I put the basket in the back of our van, and you toss in a big blanket as well, with a sly little grin. Then we climb in and begin our drive.
We drive through town first, but finally begin ascending the winding road up into the mountains. The houses are so pretty, and the view becomes more and more spectacular. As we drive, we converse pleasantly about many different things, and your sharp wit and dry humor make me laugh often. You always smile when I laugh, I think you like my laugh.
Soon we find a beautiful spot to enjoy the view, so we stop and open the basket. We nibble on the bread and cheese, and toast each other with a small glass of wine. The radio is set to our favorite station, so the comfortable silences are filled with mellow music.
Soon we decide to continue on our way, packing up the basket. We drive on for a while, still conversing comfortably. I reach over and begin to massage the back of your neck, and we both take a small sensual pleasure in this contact.
Our talk becomes peppered with subtle innuendos, and I can feel a certain heat building between us. As I glance down at your lap, the bulge growing in your pants tells me you feel it too. This is really all the encouragement I need, and I slowly undo the top buttons of my blouse, knowing that you're watching out of the corner of your eye as you drive. A peek of black lace now shows under my blouse, and my hand drops to your knee, slowly sliding up your thigh, and back down, rubbing and teasing, just barely brushing your noticeable hardness.
Now I get up and move to the back of the van, so that only you can see me as you watch in the rearview mirror. I unbutton my blouse all the way and slowly slip it off my shoulders to reveal a black lace bodysuit underneath. As I begin to unfasten my jeans, you are frantically searching for a secluded place to park. Finally you find a dirt road and a clearing in the woods. Very private. You stop the van and join me in the back, where I'm now wearing only the lace bodysuit. We spread out the blanket on the floor of the van, and kneel facing each other.
You embrace me tightly, and my arms wrap around your neck, stroking your hair as you lean in for a kiss. Soft at first, then more demanding. Our lips part and tongues begin to dance together.
I break the kiss just long enough to slip your shirt over your head, and I let my hands roam over your shoulders, back and chest. My fingers tease your nipples as we continue passionately kissing, then my hand naturally goes to the hardness I noticed earlier. I rub you through your jeans, and a small moan escapes your lips. I unzip them, and push them down out of the way, along with your briefs. My hands gently push on your shoulders, forcing you to lie back on the blanket. I tug off your pants and stretch out beside you.
My tongue teases your nipples as my hand strokes and fondles your manhood, feeling it stiffen and grow. I cup your balls, gently playing with them too. Now my lips begin sliding down your chest to your stomach, tonguing your navel. My hair brushes your cock as I move to kiss, lick and nibble your inner thighs. Finally my tongue finds your balls, swirling gently over them, and that spot just underneath them that is so sensitive you twitch when I lick there.
My tongue travels slowly and lovingly up the length of your shaft, and flicks over the tip, tasting the drops of precum that formed there. Then running my tongue back down the underside. My fingers tickle your balls as I suck the head into my mouth, still teasing the tip with light tongue flickers, making you gasp a little. I wrap my hand around your shaft, stroking up and down as I suck on the head. I feel you swelling in my mouth, dribbling precum onto my tongue. It tastes so sweet. In an unexpected motion, I suddenly engulf you in my mouth, sucking your hard cock in right to the base. This makes you moan loudly, and gasp with pleasure.
My warm wet mouth slides up and down, sucking, loving the feel of you against my tongue, the taste of you. Your hips start thrusting up to meet me. You're moaning.
I hear you whispering "That's it, baby".
Your cock is swelling, and as I sense you getting close to orgasm, I suck harder and faster. I also cup your balls, playing with them, and allow one finger to circle and probe your ass, gently pushing at the hole, but not penetrating it. This makes you groan even louder, and with a sudden thrust of your hips I feel your hot cum hit my throat. I swallow every drop, still sucking and holding you in my mouth until you stop twitching.
Then I move up beside you again, and you wrap your arms around me and kiss me, sharing the taste of yourself.
Once you have caught your breath, you give me a huge, wicked grin.
You lean over to nibble my earlobe, and whisper "Now it's YOUR turn!"