It was a cold morning to start the New Year as we drove home from college to our condo in the city. It felt good to be free from classes and from football. I had the heater going full blast. I didn't mind the cold and I rarely wore a jacket, let alone a winter coat. Alexis was wearing what I called her 'spray-paint Jeans', a baggy tee shirt under an unbuttoned lined flannel over-shirt with no bra. The cold caused her nipples to harden and they were evident through her tee shirt.
I stopped to top off the gas tank and then hit the Interstate Highway and drove five miles per hour over the speed limit. As usual, when we were in the van, we sang along with the songs we knew and got laughing because we sounded like a couple of bellowing elephants. We didn't care. It was just us. Passengers in passing cars would gawk at us as they went by and I would wave at them. The van's heater was blasting us out and Alexis took off her flannel over-shirt and I lowered the temperature but left the fan at high. I glanced over at Alexis and discovered that her loose fitting, baggy tee shirt exposed her side-boob. My cock stirred in my pants.
Alexis looked over at me looking at her and looked down to see what had grabbed my attention. She grinned back at me and said, "How do you like me in one of your baggy workout sleeveless tee-shirts. It's very comfortable on my bare breasts. She reached down to the low hanging arm hole, which hung nearly to her waist and showed me her tits. She giggled and said, "You'd better keep your eyes on the road." She let the cotton material fall back over her tits.
We had been on the Interstate for nearly forty minutes when I noticed the flashing tail-lights of a car far ahead of us in the breakdown lane. I slowed down and as I got closer, I realized that it was Olivia's Mercedes. Alexis noticed too and said, "That's Olivia's car. Pull in behind her. She may be having car trouble."
I pulled up behind her and stopped. She made no move to get out so I put the van in park and left the engine running as I got out. I couldn't see anything inside Olivia's car because all the side and rear windows were opaque with black-out film. Her driver's side window didn't come down. I was getting concerned. I walked past her door and looked in the windshield, which wasn't blacked out but it was heavily tinted. I could see that she was inside and her head was resting back against the headrest. The engine was running and I could hear her radio playing rock n' roll music. I tapped on the windshield and her head snapped forward and her eyes opened with a startled look.
When Olivia saw it was me, she physically relaxed and I could see her ultra-white teeth flash into a smile. Her driver's window started to lower and I moved back to the window to see if she was alright. I looked back over Olivia's car and gave a 'thumbs-up' signal to Alexis who was anxiously watching through the van windshield.
When I got to Olivia's open window I was still standing up straight signaling Alexis. I was totally taken by surprise when I felt myself being yanked by the belt buckled against the side of her car. I started to fall forward and I braced myself on the top of the door with both hands. I could feel my zipper being pulled down as my thighs collided with the door. A cold hand grabbed my cock out of my pants and immediately began stroking on it.
I leaned to my left to try to look through the open window. My body was blocking most of it but I could see Olivia's face moving toward my cock. It was flushed red. Her bra was up around her neck and her blouse was unbuttoned exposing her mega-tits. Her left tit glistened with moisture. Apparently, she had been sucking on it. Her skirt was hiked up to her crotch. She had obviously been masturbating. I thought, 'At least she pulled off the road to do it.'
The suddenness of her attack startled me enough so that my cock didn't immediately respond to her cold hand but my flaccid cock responded quickly to the pair of lips closing over my glans. I groaned as she pulled my cock further into the car. I grabbed the door frame again so I wouldn't fall down. Her cold hand released my cock as her mouth moved down the shaft and she grabbed my balls to hold me in place as she started her blow-job.
Olivia hadn't gone two cycles up and down my cock when I heard a single chirp of a Police Cruiser slowly passing by and pulling over in front of Olivia's car. The cruiser's red, blue and white lights were flashing. Olivia either didn't notice or didn't care. She never broke her rhythm. I did notice and I did care and said, "Olivia. There is a cop out here. You have to stop. We'll get arrested for lewd and lascivious behavior." She increased her pace and I let out another groan as the driver's door of the cruiser opened and a massive State Trooper stepped out pulling his Smoky-the-Bear hat on.
He took a moment to assess the situation as best he could with all the blacked out windows hindering his view. I couldn't tell if he realized what was going on or not. He was pretty stone-faced. He said, "Sir. Please step back from the vehicle and be careful of the traffic." He hitched up his utility belt and started toward me. I tried to follow his instructions but Olivia held tighter to my balls. I raised my arms off the top of Olivia's car and held them up in the air.
I leaned to my left again and pleaded with Olivia to let me go, but she didn't even break her rhythm. The Trooper moved down the front quarter of Olivia's car with his hand resting lightly on his gun. He apparently still didn't know what he had stumbled into. Then he bent down and looked in the lowered driver's window and saw the Platinum Blonde hair framing a beautiful face that was moving back and forth on my cock. He saw her open blouse exposing her volley-ball sized tits. He watched for a moment and then he stood up face to face with me and was just about to say something to me when he cocked his head to look past me toward the van.