The Drive 27

I was driving home from a few days away with friends in my pickup. I was rolling down the freeway on cruise control and this convertible slowly cruised up next to me. You know how you look at people passing you, or that you're passing? I glanced over. There was a guy driving and a redheaded girl in the passenger seat. With her dress up around her waist. And no panties. And his hand in her lap, fingering her.

She had her eyes closed and when I got over the initial shock, I gave him a thumbs up.

I was glancing ahead, then staring down at this girl, watching as she breathed heavily then twitched and shuddered. I guessed she'd just had an orgasm as he moved his hand away.

A few seconds later, she opened her eyes and saw me staring down at her. She yelped and pulled her dress down and closed her legs to cover up.

A moment later she turned and looked at the driver, then opened her legs again and slowly lifted the hem of her dress. Without his hand in the way, I could see her pussy.

She turned and smiled at me, then pulled the top of her dress down so I could see her tits.

After a short time, he slowed down and pulled in behind me.

After a few miles, there was a rest stop coming up. I turned on my turn signals, hoping he'd follow me.

His turn signal came on.

I went and found a parking space near an overhead light. They stopped behind me. I sat and waited, watching them in the mirror.

Her door opened the and she got out, closing it behind her. She walked over to my truck and I opened the door for her.

"Hi there," she said, putting her hand on the door.

I noticed her wedding ring, so the guy in the car must have been her husband.

My truck's on big tires, so my seat was about her shoulder level.

"Howdy," I said. "You're a pretty young thing."

She smiled at me. I turned in my seat a bit and leaned out. I put my hands on her large tits over her dress and she just let me. I started squeezing them.

She fidgeted and I could imagine her stopping me.

"Put your arms up," I said.

She put her arms up with her hands behind her head. I carried on squeezing.

I had an idea and thought I'd see how far I could push it.

"Straight up," I said.

She put her arms straight up and I slid my hands up to her shoulders. I grabbed the straps of her dress and jerked it straight up and off, leaving her standing there in just sneakers.

I dropped it next to her.

"Turn around," I said, "let me get a look at you."

She turned around for me, arms still up.

"Back up a bit, so I can get a better look."

She backed up a few steps and turned around again. She was really cute, carrying a few extra pounds, maybe, but I'm no oil painting.

I saw her start to drop her arms so I said "straight up."

She clasped her hands together above her head.

I turned further towards her and my left leg hung out.

I motioned her back.

She came back and my hands went back to her bare tits, pulling on her nipples. They were like little pink bullets by now.

A minute or so later, I stopped playing with her nipples so I could undo my jeans. She watched as I pulled my cock out and started stroking it.

"It's not going to suck itself," I joked.

She leaned in and took it from me. She stroked my cock for a few seconds, then leaned in and started licking the shaft.

After a little while she took it in her soft, warm mouth.

I put my hands on her head, trying to push her further down. She kept sucking until I started cumming.

"Don't swallow it," I told her as I filled her mouth.

She slid her mouth off me, presumably with a mouthful of cum.

"Go and show your husband," I told her, "and tell him I said thanks."

I started getting dressed again and she picked up her dress. It looked like she was going to step into it.

"Naked."

She turned away, walking back to their car. As she walked out of the ring of light I closed the door and started the engine. I put my truck into gear and started driving away.

Holding her dress, she was walking across the lot as I left.