A Roadside Blowjob

This short story was inspired by Susan, the woman who featured in my story 'Bound to be Admired'.

Susan was single and in her early forties. A tall, well built woman, not skinny but not at all fat either. A nice, solid, curvaceous figure, with large, 38D breasts and dark, prominent nipples. She was proud of her breasts which were still firm with only a hint of sag. She was a bit of an exhibitionist, and liked to flaunt them in public. Sometimes she would 'accidentally' press her boobs against some man in passing, loving seeing their reactions. Other times she liked to drive topless and tease passing motorists. She was a nudist and so had an all-over tan.

On this particular day she had spent the afternoon at a nudist beach and, as always, had enjoyed the freedom of being naked. She had also enjoyed the sneaking glances that some of the naked men had given her.

It was evening when she drove home, still naked and, feeling a bit naughty, she decided to give a little show to a trucker she was passing. She slowed down alongside him and sounded her horn. When he looked across at her she smiled and shook her breasts from side to side. His face lit up with a broad grin, letting her know how much he liked what he was seeing. She gave them another shake and dropped behind him.

Over the next few miles she repeated the manoeuvre, and was getting turned on by the appreciation he was showing, smiling, waving and honking his horn. On the third or fourth time that she showed herself off to him in this way he indicated that he wanted her to turn off with him at the next exit. This had happened a couple of times before but she had always declined to do that, as it felt unsafe to her. However this time she was feeling so horny that she threw caution to the wind and followed him down the next exit ramp.

At the bottom there was space to pull over. She parked behind the truck and waited nervously, but excitedly, as the door of the truck opened and the driver climbed out. He was burly and in his late forties, she guessed.

She wound the window down as he approached, a big smile on his face.

"Did you like the show?" she asked, knowing what the answer would be.

"I did, but seeing you close up is even better," he said as he leaned over and peered through the window at her.

She cupped both her breasts in her hands, gently stroking them and jiggling them at him.

"That's a couple of real beauties you've got there," he said appreciatively, his eyes never leaving them. "Fantastic!"

She loved having her boobs complimented, and was getting more turned on all the time as she flaunted herself to this stranger.

"Thanks. Would you like to have a feel?"

"Oh my god. Would I ever!"

She angled her body towards the window, and his hands reached in, eagerly grasping each of her magnificent mammaries. For the next few minutes he fondled them, squeezing them, hefting them, stroking them, enjoying their wonderful, soft fleshiness. She leant back in her seat letting him do as he wanted with them. She moaned and sighed as he pinched and pulled at her hard nipples, loving every minute of it. Her hand slipped down to her pussy, running her fingers along her wet slit.

The movement caught his attention as his eyes, up until then, had been on her tits the whole time.

"Mmmm, no panties either. Aren't you a slutty lady!"

"Oh yeah. That's me alright," she said with a giggle.

"Do you want to feel my pussy too?" she asked, all her inhibitions now gone.

His face lit up at her suggestion.

"Oh fuck yeah!"

She slid forward a bit in her seat and spread her legs as wide as the cramped space allowed, giving him better access to her pussy, which was now craving his attention.

One hand relinquished its grasp on her breast ( for the first time in 5 minutes ) and slid down over her stomach and disappeared between her legs. He stroked her inner thighs for a moment, but was wasting no time and immediately moved onto her pussy. He ran his fingers over it a few times, in an exploratory kind of a way, but soon found the entrance to her wet vagina. First one thick finger slid in, without any difficulty, and then a second. He started to finger-fuck her in a way that was perhaps a little rough but, in her hyper-turned-on state, it the did the job very well.

She slid further forward in her seat and humped desperately against his hand, her finger now working on her clit as well. She felt so downright dirty, being finger-fucked by a complete stranger on the side of the road - but it felt so good! Her orgasm was building up in her as he energetically worked her, by now, sopping puss.

"Oh yes, oh yes. Like that. Oh that's so good," she moaned.

His free hand continued to kneed her big breasts, squeezing them harder now. When he pinched her nipple and roughly pulled it out from her chest as far as it would go, the dam broke and the waves of her orgasm surged through her body, reducing her to a quivering, moaning wreck in her car seat.

As her breathing started to return to normal and she came back down to earth, she heard the sound of a zipper being undone. She opened her eyes to see his semi-hard cock pointing at her, through the window.

"My turn now, I think," he growled.

Considering the wonderful orgasm he had just given her, she couldn't disagree. She reached out and took his cock in her hand. It was of average length, but nice and thick, and felt good in her hand.

She stroked it only a few times before it was hard as a rock.

"That feels great, darling, but it would feel even better in your mouth" he said, hopefully.

He was in luck as Susan eagerly nodded her agreement.

"I'm on a pretty tight schedule, so you'd better get started" he said, emboldened now that he knew he was onto a sure thing.

His hand hooked round the back of her head and pulled it towards him. Not roughly but just firm enough to let her know where he wanted her to be. Not normally submissive, she decided that, in the circumstances, she would let him do as he wanted.

As her mouth was steered towards his, by now, hard dick she opened it wide, ready to accommodate him. As his cock and her lips made contact they both simultaneously let out a moan of pleasure. His cock didn't stop there, of course, and was soon firmly ensconced in Susan's willing mouth, filling it nicely. Normally she would have licked and kissed his cock for a while first, but this guy was in a hurry. He had a schedule!

"Oh yeah, that's great. Suck it, honey!"

His hands were still around her head and he started to fuck her mouth. Not a rough, frantic mouth-fucking more just a steady, well-paced in and out motion, taking possession of her mouth, using it for his pleasure. Sucking a guys cock was one of Susan's very favourite things. She loved hearing the sighs and grunts of satisfaction at the pleasure her mouth was giving him, and soon realised that a second orgasm for her was only a short way off.

After a while he stopped thrusting and, with one hand still on her head, he encouraged her to do the work. She started that bobbing motion, with which she was so familiar, and which she loved so much, enjoying now the feeling of being in charge and pleasuring him. His other hand returned to her breasts, stroking, squeezing and pulling at them, ensuring that a second orgasm was only a short time away.

At one point Susan became aware that another car had pulled up alongside. She pulled her mouth off his cock and looked across to see a man's face at the window of the other car, staring across at them, his eyes wide in amazement.

"It looks like we've got an audience!" said Sarah, excitedly.

The trucker pulled her head back to his cock, and stuck it back into her mouth.

"Don't worry about that. Keep sucking my cock. Come on, I don't have much time."

The guy in the car only stayed for a minute or two as he was blocking the ramp but, far from putting her off, it excited her even more to be watched, and she quickly returned to her task with even greater enthusiasm.

For a while there was only the sounds of two people in sexual harmony (moans, grunts, slurping noises), both working their way towards mutual orgasms. But the movements of both of them were speeding up and hurrying toward the inevitable outcome.

"Yeah darling, nearly there. I've got such a big load for you. I haven't cum for a week."

Then, with loud animalistic grunts and cries, his semen poured into her mouth in a series of convulsive spurts. This was the moment she loved and had been working so hard towards. She eagerly swallowed all the hot, salty sperm that he pumped into her mouth. He was right, it was quite a load. She felt so dirty being a cum-dump for this stranger, on the side of the road, and a second orgasm sent Susan into spasms of pleasure.

After they had both finished she reached into her bag for some tissues and wiped her mouth and pussy with them. He was still standing there catching his breath and asked her to wipe him too, while she was at it. Susan had a better idea though and leaned over and licked and sucked him clean. He smiled his thanks and zipped up. He leaned in to have a last feel of her magnificent breasts, before returning to his truck.

When she had recovered fully she set off to resume her interrupted journey, realising that she hadn't even asked his name. She drove through the night with a still moist pussy and the taste of cum in her mouth as a reminder of her road-side blowjob.