*** Some of you have made it clear that you hated my story. Some comments were very personal. Well, I had fun and I enjoy knowing some of you like it. This will be series of stories having to do with a road trip. I'm sorry about turning off comments, but some people are just petty and angry and life is too short. Hope you enjoy.***
Road Trip Chapter 1
We set out on a Friday evening, just after rush hour. It had been a while since we had taken a road trip, let alone a vacation without the kids. We were looking forward to getting out of Chicago and wandering some areas out west. With the kids safe at Jan's sister's, we hit the road.
We were barely into Iowa when we stopped at a rest area near Wilton. The sun was going down and the weather was warm as I slid out of the car. I took a moment to stretch and shake out my legs. As Jan and I walked towards the bathrooms I noticed the semi's lined up between us and Highway 80.
Finishing in the bathroom I wandered outside looking at the various statues and maps. Leaning on our car roof, I looked over the menacing rigs in front of me. Some were running, some were not. Some had their running lights on and others were completely dark. I wondered about the life of the trucker. The long hours, followed by sleeping in their cabs. My father always taught me respect for the drivers. Their willingness to keep our economy going even at the expense of being away from their loved ones.
Jan walked up behind me and leaned against my back.
"We better get going if we are going to make Des Moines."
Without looking back I responded, "I wonder how these truckers spend their evenings."
Laughing, Jan responded, "Sleeping."
Glancing back and smiling I said, "Do they have t.v. or do they connect to the wifi at each rest area and truck stop? Nights must be boring."
Staying quiet for a moment, listening to the passing traffic, Jan asked, "Well considering what we used to do on road trips, I'm guessing a lot of porn and masturbation."
Like many younger couples we spent much of our road time feeling and stroking each other. I got really good at fingering her pussy while she in turn, was adept at stroking and sucking my cock. Jan would be in various states of undress and I remember having erections most of the time.
We hopped back in the car and headed down Interstate 80. After a few minutes I reached over and put my hand on Jan's leg. Lightly stroking down to her knee and up to her thigh.
She giggled, "I see what you are doing."
A small smile formed on my face as she slid down further into the seat. I continued stroking her leg until my hand was high on her thigh. Reaching down she unbuttoned her jeans and slide down the zipper.
Sliding my hand up along the buttons of her blouse, I slid my hand inside and cupped her breast. With my right thumb under her nipple, I pinched softly. She closed her eyes and put her head back.
I moved my hand back down and slid my fingers inside her pants. Anyone that has tried this knows that it is a difficult proposition. My hand in a reverse position, thumb down, rubbing the top of her pussy.
She reached down, wiggled her ass, and pulled down her jeans.
"It used to be easier in the old days" I whispered. "Now we have this center console to deal with."
Nodding, she undid her seatbelt and turned her body facing away from me. I wrapped my arm under her shoulder and back down inside her panties. From this position I was able to push my middle finger into her already wet pussy. She moved slowly against my fingers.
I whispered, "Unbutton your blouse." "It's dark, no one will see."
She reached up and unbuttoned the top few buttons then stopped.
I rubbed her clit with my thumb and she softly moaned.
"A few more buttons baby."
She continued down her shirt until all her buttons were undone.
"Now your panties."
We continued along 80 with my fingers rubbing her pussy and her shirt open. The glow of the dashboard lights reflecting off my wet fingers. I removed my fingers from her pussy and slid them up to her chest. I pushed her bra up and her breasts tumbled out. I grabbed a hand full and squeezed. Gently pulling her nipple, she moaned softly. Her fingers trailed down and started rubbing her clit.
As she continued pleasuring herself, I noticed a truck up ahead. Speeding up I pulled almost even with the cab. I slowed a bit to match his speed.
Jan's eyes were closed and I could not see up into the cab. I kept pulling on her breast and occasionally stretching my fingers across to barely reach the other nipple.
Jan's breathing started to quicken.
"Are you going to cum?"
She nodded her head yes and opened her eyes. Noticing we were even with the trucker she covered her breasts with her hands.
"It's ok baby. He can't see in."
"I think he can. I can see his face and he is looking this way."
I slid my hand down and slowly started rubbing her pussy again.