She had her feet on the dash, they were lightly moving to the music when the idea popped into her head.
Reaching up she pulled her socks off.
He just smiled.
Undoing the button on her denim shorts and then undoing the zipper she hooked her thumbs into the waist band.
Wriggling and shifting in her seat she pulled her shorts down to her knees.
He glanced over, one eye on the traffic, one eye noticing the extra bit of skin revealed when part of her panties slid down with her shorts.
She didn't bother to fix the panties and just continued to slip the tight denim shorts down her legs, past her ankles and over her feet. Her toe nails matched her finger nails and were painted cherry red. The shorts fell to the car floor.
He took a chance and looked a little longer, noticing the dark wetness growing between her legs on the crotch of her sexy red panties.
She crossed her arms and holding the bottom of her black t-shirt she pulled it up and over her head, the t-shirt joined her shorts on the floor,
Reaching behind her back, she leaned forward and undid the hooks coupling her bra together. The bra matched the panties. Gently shrugging her tanned shoulders, the bra fell forward releasing itself from her equally tanned tits, her very perky 34B's were small but very round and her areola each had a soft but equally perky nipple about an inch in diameter standing straight out, just waiting to be suckled.
He looked at her and smiled, she smiled back and he wasn't sure who looked more like a predator and who looked like the innocent, her or him.
She leaned back in the seat and with her eyes closed, began pinching her nipples with the thumb and index finger on each respective hand.
A series of low whimpers were followed by a longer and louder moan escaping from her lips. The wet spot on her panties grew to twice the size it was before.
She eased her right hand down her flat chest to the edge of her panties and using her middle finger slipped under the waist band. She inhaled deeply as her finger moved down her slippery bits.
He had to force himself to focus on the traffic, but he could hear the soft squishy sounds her little pussy was making as she played with herself. The wet spot on her panties was now covering her entire crotch and the car seemed to be filled with the sweet scent of her sex.
Her breathing was becoming more rapid and his cock was painfully trying to escape from his tight jeans but he didn't dare take his hands from the wheel.
Judging from the motion in her panties, he figured she must have two or three fingers working her pussy. He desperately wanted to find a rest area so he could pull over and fuck that sweet little body of hers. A wish he was sure each of the truck drivers they were passing would likely share. Those thoughts made him even harder.
Her fingers moved all around her little clit, rolling the nub just enough to send electricity through her body but not enough to push her all of the way. She wanted to enjoy this, to prolong this, she was good at teasing and making things last. Sex was her favourite activity and this weekend promised to be one for the record books.
A camping weekend with four other couples she had been told; all friends; fishing, swimming, and just relaxing while drinking copious amounts of liquor and late-night campfires had turned into something a little different; much to satisfy the secret desire of her husband.
Whether she hadn't gotten the entire story or not or whether it had always been planned this way; she didn't care. Each one of the other three women partners of the couples ended up cancelling for one reason or another, she was told by her husband, Jason.
Jason had given her the choice to not go as well, but she could tell that he wanted her to go, for one very special reason.
A while ago, one night after some especially great sex, they had been discussing each other's most secret fantasies and he had revealed that he was especially turned on by the idea of seeing her have sex with another man, perhaps more than one. She couldn't be sure, but she thought the cancellation of all the female partners for this trip might have been more than just a coincidence.
She didn't mind, and although it wasn't her number one fantasy, the idea of having sex and being fucked by two or more men or being fucked silly in a gangbang would have been her number 2 choice. If some people called it being slutty or a being a tramp, that was their issue, not hers. She liked sex and she liked it with more than one person and as often as she could, although since marrying Jason, she had been faithful, although she did give her collection of vibrators regular workouts.
She was drawn back to the present moment as her fingers unlocked the combination to her pussy and she began orgasming, she let loose with a scream that surprised him and made him jump a little.
Her panties were soaked and she was leaving a large wet spot on the upholstery of the car. Jason, didn't care, finally finding a rest area, he pulled into the darkest corner and undid his belt. As he slid his jeans down to his ankles, he moved the seat back and pulled her over to his side of the car. Pushing the wet crotch of her panties to the side, she climbed onto his lap.
With enough space to slide one leg down each side of his seat, she impaled herself on his cock. Her pussy was so hot and so wet that she took him in one downward plunge. His rough hands gripped her ass and he bounced her up and down and it seemed to take only seconds for him to explode inside her wet pussy.
She felt the hot white liquid shooting deep inside her, felt and savored the steady stream of hot cum, and she dug her fingernails into his back through his shirt. He looked embarrassed that he had cum so quickly, but she said not to worry; after her little show she knew how ready and how turned on he was.