Will, a 28-year-old engineer, was relocating from Portland to the East Coast for a job, driving all his things across country in a uhaul. Through the grapevine, a nineteen-year-old cousin of his, Susan, who he hadn't seen in years, heard about his move and emailed him about tagging along, since she was transferring colleges from the Northwest to one on the East Coast. Will was looking forward to being alone during the drive, stopping whenever he wanted, but she was going to kick out a considerable amount of money so he couldn't refuse. After loading the truck with his things he drove a few hours and helped her load up her stuff. She didn't look at all like he remembered: she was about 5'5, with dark red hair (an obvious dye job), a beautiful face, with smooth light skin. It wasn't until they started shuttling her things to the truck though, and her jacket came off that he noticed she had an amazing pair of athletic, medium sized breasts, and a tight, but curvy ass. Several times he watched her walk up the ramp, her ass and hips swiveling back and forth in her black athletic pants, the top of a tiny red g-string showing when she would bend over. She smiled a lot at him and at times he thought he caught her checking him out a well.
Will told himself not to check out his cousin, but he couldn't help it, and on more than one occasion he had to hold a box in such a way so she couldn't see that his cock was semi hard, pushing against his jeans. Once they were loaded they hit the road. For several hours the talk was boring, but then they started talking about relationships and sex talk. Most of it was joking in nature until they started going back and forth in a truth or dare fashion, minus the dare.
"Where's the strangest place you've had sex?" she asked.
"In a construction site at night," he said," and you?"
"Well, I'm only nineteen so it's not that adventurous, but in the dark corner of a parking lot, on the hood of my car."
"That's a pretty good start. Do you masturbate and how often?" he asked.
She seemed a bit shy about answering it but finally told him that she masturbated more than just about any other woman she knew.
"Out with it," he said.
"OK, OK. I masturbate every day, at least, and sometimes, twice a day if I'm getting some good action."
That thought made Will's cock jump in his pants, feeling it swell against his thigh. Eventually, after they established that both of them liked a wide range or sex and had done a fair bit of exploring she fell asleep. While she was sleeping he looked over at her, admiring her body. He could see right down her shirt and inside her bra, just as he was able to see the slight shape of her pussy against her tight work out pants. He imagined her sliding her hand in her workout pants and panties, rubbing her pussy with her legs spread wide in the large bucket seat of the truck.
After about five hours of driving, especially after the long day of moving, he pulled into a generic hotel and they got a room with two separate beds. He showered and when he came out and got into bed, she took a shower. He was so turned on from admiring her body that he started to stroke his cock, pulling it out over the top of his boxer briefs, but before he could cum she had turned off the water and he could hear her dressing. He put his cock away, thinking that maybe after she was asleep he would continue. When she emerged from the bathroom she was perfectly backlit in a way that he knew she couldn't see if he was watching her. She had on a pair of tiny black shorts that he couldn't decide if they were underwear or skimpy sleepwear and a tank top. She turned out the light and slipped into the other bed. He was so tired though he fell asleep before he could finish masturbating. At some point during the night though he woke up to the slight sound of the other bed moving and looked over. Susan had the top of the blanket down around her stomach and he could tell that she had her hand between her legs, playing with her pussy. She was on her back, her legs spread wide apart. There was just enough light coming through the window that he could somewhat see the expression on her face, the smooth skin of her stomach, and the shape of her breasts against her shirt. Her eyes were closed and she was clearly half way towards cumming. He reached down and started to tease his cock lightly but didn't want to get caught, more out of fear that she would stop. A minute later she looked over and he could tell by the look on her face that she knew he was watching her and touching herself. She stopped for a minute before kicking the blanket all the way down so he could see every bit of her. He couldn't believe what he was seeing: she was giving him the green light to watch, which meant the idea turned her on. She pulled her top up over her breasts, her nipples swollen, and she slipped her hand back inside of her tiny black shorts.
"How long have you been watching?" she whispered.
"About three or four minutes."
"You like watching me?"
"Yeah. A lot."
"I want to see you too."
He pulled down his blanket so she could see that he had his hard cock pulled out over his boxers, one hand teasing his balls, the other stroking the shaft and smooth underside of the head. He was pumping his hips slowly, like he was fucking and grinding. This turned Susan on beyond words, and she tugged down the top of the black material that was barely covering her pussy, as she stroked her clit faster. Both of them started to moan.
"What were you thinking about before you knew I was watching?" he asked.
"I was imagining that at one of the rest stops we pulled over at I met a good looking guy and I led him out in the woods and I sucked his cock."
"That's hot. What else happened?"
"That's all. I just took him out in the woods, had him lean up against a tree and sucked him until he came in my mouth. I love to feel a man cum in my mouth. I'm one of those girls. Does that turn you on?"
"God, yes."
They watched each other for a minute, until finally Susan motioned for him to come over to her bed.
"I'm so fucking horny right now," she said.
"I think you should suck my cock just like you imagined doing to some lucky guy at the rest stop."
