She asked if she could drive and I said, "Yeah. I guess. But not while drinking that beer. Give it to me." She had just opened it and had only taken about 2 drinks. I stopped and traded places with her. She drove out to the lake, which was about 15 miles. We stopped there and used the bathroom because I had to get rid of some beer. She said I could take over driving again. I asked if she wanted to ride up on the mountain and she said sure. So we headed up the road to the top of the mountain.
I had given her beer back to her and she finished it. Then she leaned over and grabbed my dick. I mean, just like nothing. She grabbed it and started squeezing. I looked over at her and she just smiled. "Just keep driving," she said. So I did. I had shorts on and they weren't very tight, thank God. My dick got hard immediately. She pulled my zipper down, reached in through the opening of my boxers and worked my dick out. She stroked it a few times then leaned over and put it in her mouth. She was actually giving me a blowjob while I was driving up the road. In a Jeep with no doors or top, where anybody could see. But I wasn't about to stop her. I had a hard time watching the road because I kept wanting to watch her pretty blonde head bobbing up and down in my lap. I slowed way down and it wasn't long before I was busting a nut. I told her I was going to cum and she just continued sucking me. When I shot into her mouth she gagged but tried to keep going. She took part of it in her mouth and the rest went all over her face and in her hair.
She sat up and wiped her mouth with her hand. She said, "I'm sorry. I wanted to swallow it all but I couldn't. I'm trying to learn to, but I keep gagging."
I had stopped the Jeep at a pull-off at the side of the road. I told her, "Hey. That's okay. It's fantastic whether you swallow or not. No such thing as a bad blowjob."
"I know. But still, I want to be able to take it all."
"Then I'm sure you'll learn."
"Can you go again?"
"I'm sure with a little help from you I can." She peeled her halter top off and showed me her perfect little titties with two very hard nipples. I reached over and squeezed them and pinched the nipples while she took her shorts and panties off. She got on her knees on the seat and I played with her little pussy. She had shaved it bare. I took my clothes off. I fingered her and she stroked my dick back to life. When I was hard again she came over and straddled my lap and sat down on my dick. It slid in easily. She was wet and ready. I asked if she was on the pill and she said yes. I slid my seat back to make more room and she started bouncing up and down. I tried to suck on her tits as she rode me but it was impossible so I squeezed and massaged them and rolled the nipples between my fingers. She was ready to cum pretty quickly. She was squealing and telling me "Fuck me. Oh yeah. Just like that. Harder. Deeper." I couldn't hold out either. She stopped bouncing and moved her hips around in a circular motion as she came. I shot my second load into her hot, tight pussy and I felt our juices running out of her and down over my balls.
She climbed back over to her seat and sat down. I needed to taste that pussy. So I got out and went around to her side. I turned her around and leaned in to eat her. I licked and kissed her lips. She held my face into her crotch and I stuck my tongue into her pussy. She put her legs over my shoulders and scooted as close to the edge of the seat as she could get. She pushed her pussy tight against my mouth and moved her hips all around. When I took her clit between my lips she came instantly and I lapped up her delicious juices.
I raised up, took her in my arms and we kissed for the first time. We kissed and stroked each other's body for a few minutes. It was only then that I realized that we were sitting on the side of the road in broad daylight. I didn't notice if any cars had gone by while we were going at it or not. Then we got dressed and headed home.
CHAPTER 3
I had sat there and listened to Jeffrey's story. He said, "Can you believe that shit!?"
"Oh yeah. I believe it. That's definitely the same Cheryl I met. Let me tell you my story." And I proceeded to tell him the story of The Memorable Motorcycle Ride, which is on this site if you want to read it.
I've been thinking. I have Cheryl's number. Maybe I should give her a call.
