We set out going north from Phoenix in the late morning. It was already hot enough to be uncomfortable. My car had air conditioning, but I preferred the 'natural' version of just rolling down the windows. Heidi wasn't a big fan, but she put up with it anyway. She says I'm cheap, but I like to think it's easier on the engine. She'd planned ahead for it, dressing in few clothes for the ride and bringing a change of clothes for once we got into Vegas. It was a rough start, but once we got out onto the open road we blasted the music and relaxed a little. I'd noticed she was adjusting herself a lot, particularly her bra and underwear.
"Something wrong?" I asked. "It's fucking hot, my boobs are sweaty and my shorts are riding up my ass." I just stared blankly at her for a little bit, raised an eyebrow and smiled. "Sorry," she said, "I'm just stressed and I fidget when I worry about things."
"We're getting out of town for a night so you can relax. We left everything behind us. It's all taken care of and the world won't fall apart without in a day, lright?" I told her.
"Yeah, I know. This is good, thank you for getting me out of there." She replied while airing herself out by pulling her bra away from her chest.
"You know," I said, "You could probably fix that pretty easily if you just got rid of a layer." I figured I had a fifty percent chance of success. If she declined I'd just ask her again in twenty minutes. As luck would have it, she nodded, reached behind herself and unsnapped her bra, releasing her tits into her tank top. I'm a big guy, about six and a half feet tall and as such, I have big hands. One of her boobs fits perfectly in my hand, and I have big hands. They're a really great size, and a great size just barely covered by a tank top. She relaxed a bit, reaching back into the cooler for a can of soda to cool herself, but eventually she began to squirm in her seat again.
"What is it now?" I asked.
"I told you, they keep riding up." She was pulling the legs of her shorts down.
"I'm going to give you the same advice I gave you ten minutes ago. Lose 'em." I said, looking down at her shorts, attempting to will them off.
"Sit here in my underwear?"
"Well, yeah. At least at first." I replied.
"At first? What happens second?" She asked. Again I stared at her blankly, raising my eyebrow. She smiled and said, "Whatever." A few more minutes passed accompanied by about a dozen short adjustments.
"Don't crash." She ordered and un-clicked her seat belt. She pulled her shorts down by the waistband and deposited them in the backseat. She was wearing one of my favorite pairs of underwear, the baby blue lace thong. It accentuated her ass perfectly, rounding off her cheeks and making a really irresistible picture. Sure, there was cloth covering her up, but I knew underneath the blue panties was a recently waxed paradise. She laid back in the seat and closed her eyes. I couldn't help but to keep checking her out every few minutes, every minute, then more and more often.
"Stay on the road, wouldja?" She asked when she busted me checking her out.
"Hey, I'm a rock, I'll stay on the road no matter what."
"No matter what?" She asked, raising her eyebrow this time.
"Yeah. I can take whatever you got, woman." I said, eying her up and down.
"We'll see about that." She warned. She laid back and closed her eyes again and sat there for a time. Pretty soon, her hand started drifting up to her breasts, she traced around them, lightly feeling herself up. I kept a good eye on the road, but definitely split my attention with her hands. She slipped a hand under her shirt, dragging it across her belly and bringing it up to cup one of her tits in her hand, rolling her nipple in her finger. She played for a time like that, until she opened her eyes, and after making sure I was staying on the road so far, she asked, "What if I do this?" And slipped a finger, then another under her panties.
"If you do that, I'm still going to stay on the road." I told her. She smiled, closing her eyes again and she began to slowly roll her hips back and forth as she played with her clit. She was still playing with her tits with her other hand and kept pushing her shirt out of the way.
"Maybe you should lose that, too." I suggested. She looked at me with genuine surprise.
"Really? What if somebody sees?"
"Well, I certainly won't mind, and being as beautiful as you are, I don't think they will, either. There isn't a lot of traffic out here, so I think we'll be fine, except for a random trucker here and there." She waited for a bit, staring at me as if she was inspecting me for truth. It seemed I passed, because she whipped the tank top right off, so she was sitting there next to me in just a tiny pair of blue underwear.
"Christ, you're hot." I told her, almost drooling at her creamy, white legs.
"I know." she said, yawning and thrusting her chest out dramatically. I laughed with her and she started to play with herself again.
"You really wouldn't mind other guys ogling me?" She asked.
"As long as they mind their own business and stay out of my way, then I'm totally okay with it."
"Stay out of your way?" She asked, "Stay out of your way when?"
"When I pull over to fuck the shit out of you." I told her in all seriousness.
"I like the sound of that." She said. "When does that happen?"
"That happens when I can't drive anymore, when you become too distracting." I said, challenging her.
"Sounds like a win-win for both of us," she said, "assuming we don't crash."
"I like to think of it more as a win-when." I added.
"We'll see about that." She said.
There was a tractor trailer ahead of us, maybe a quarter mile. He wasn't going very fast, so were on pace to overtake him in about thirty seconds. I cleared my throat to make her aware of it.
"Yeah, what?" She retorted, and I opened my eyes wide to simulate shock and I slowly, barely noticeably, released my foot from the gas pedal. She was going at herself under her panties that by the time she noticed we were almost on level with the cab. I slowed up enough to give her a chance to back out. She looked out the window, noted where we were, looked back at me and smiled. I pressed that gas down and passed him very slowly. Over the road truckers are hawks about spotting cleavage, a skirt riding up or anything out of the ordinary, and this guy was no exception. He picked up on it pretty quick and was enthusiastic at the site of this blonde bombshell going at herself. As we passed him, I waved and he honked back, leaving him with a huge smile as we drove on.
She began to masturbate in earnest now, her hand moving more rapidly, pinching her nipples and rolling them between her thumb and forefinger.
"Why don't we just get rid of these?" She said, shimmying her way out of her little blue undies. She flung them at me and I hung them up on the rear view mirror. Her hips were bucking a little faster as she brought her other hand down and pushed finger inside herself. She spread her legs out wide as the car would allow so I could get a good view of the show, too. We approached another semi. Again I cleared my throat, and she just nodded as she played with herself. I brought us up alongside the truck and slowed up as we got next to the cab. He was another hawk. One second he was driving down the road, minding his own business and then suddenly there was a naked blond girl rubbing her bald pussy with a fury. His jaw dropped and he somehow managed to keep driving straight while not paying a lick of attention to the road. I accelerated away and was thanking with a quick couple pops from his horn. She was moaning more consistently now, playing herself with both hands.
"Did you like that?" I asked, "Do you like rubbing your pussy for strangers?" She moaned, "Uh huh," and rubbed the hell out of her clit.
She retracted a hand from her pussy and found her way across the console to my belt, which she undid, unbuttoned my jeans and groped around until she had my now rock hard cock in her hand. "Mmmm," she uttered and she leaned over the middle console and pulled my cock out of my pants.
I was fully erect as she wrapped a hand around the base of my cock and her lips around the head, but it seemed to get even bigger once I was in her mouth. It was almost too much, she was lying down across the middle of the car, her head bobbing up and down, occasionally turning her head so I can see her work the head of my cock with her tongue, wrapping her lips around me and turning back to bob up and down again. As she lay on her side, I rest my hand on her head, moving with her head motions, then reach down to a breast and pinched a nipple softly in my hand. She moaned and it felt great. I moved my hand down her body to her ass, where I drifted my fingers around the curves of her ass, dropping down a little each time around until my hand ran down her crack, across her little asshole and lightly across her lips. As soon as my hand met thigh, I circle back around again. I began to press a little harder each time around and soon, as I drifted my hand across her pussy I felt her lips part and my fingers glided through her lips easily as she was very wet.
"You like this don't you?" She turned her head and gave me a questioning look, not wanting to take away from her task. "You like being naked in the car, being exposed to the world, don't you?" She smiled with her eyes. I smiled back and said, "It makes you hot, doesn't it?" She said "Mmm-hmm" in response and the sensation nearly sent me off the road. Luckily she didn't seem to catch on and kept sucking my cock.
