0 comments/ 7269 views/ 1 favorites The Drive By: Secret_fellow After sharing an entire week together all alone, Wendy and Brad awoke to their alarm clock, as it was all coming to an end. It was time to pick up their children. Wendy peered off at the clock in a daze and then reached to shut it off. She was frustrated. Suddenly she felt all worn out again from all the attention the children took from her. Brad lay there feeling the pangs of frustration building once again. He had tried everything he could to bolster their relationship and as a result, he was worried. It seemed the entire week they just spent together literally wasted away before his very eyes. They each cherished the quality time they spent together but something was missing. The loving dinners, dances and closeness they shared when they went on walks were genuine and true. However they both yearned for new sparks to fly between them and much to their displeasure none occurred. They loved each other, but everyday seemed like the one before. Just too plain and continually draining. Brad turned towards Wendy and held her close. He leaned over her slightly and kissed the side of her left cheek. She lay there feeling secure, not really responding, but wanting more. Brad slowly eased back on his pillow when he sensed Wendy draw herself away from him. He was ready to get up and just walk away. He was crushed. His feelings were hurt and he actually felt a bit peeved she was doing this to him. She was feeling the same thing and he knew it. However he couldn't believe she just gave him the cold shoulder. In his mind he was triggering himself to do everything he could to please Wendy. But his attempt was snubbed. As he lay back on his pillow staring at the ceiling he began festering with resentment towards Wendy. He felt terrible. After a few moments of silence Wendy got up out of bed. She reached for her bathrobe on her way to the bathroom to shower. Brad kind of leered over towards her following her with his eyes as she walked away. He thought, "damn I love her." He had to do something. He knew she was everything her ever dreamed of. However, she was once again in a mood too shattered for him to pull her out of it. Brad walked this tightrope before and felt totally helpless. His mind was in circles and he was aching for her. His entire body was tingling for her from the moment he woke up. His thoughts constantly reminding him, "if she only knew how bad I'm aching for her." He sort of bit his lip and got up out of bed. Another raging hard-on morning shot right down the tubes. He wasn't nearly as horny for her as he was for missing their companionship. He knew Wendy felt the same way. He went out into kitchen and poured himself a tall glass of milk. He drank it. Then reaching into the refrigerator he grabbed a can of pop. His mind was playing games again and he suddenly felt sneaky. His mind just never stopped. He never gave up for one moment. He didn't feel resentment anymore. As soon as it entered his mind it was swept away. Off he went to the bathroom, grinning devilishly. He entered the bathroom and could barely see his way through the steamy room. As he walked in, he spoke to Wendy letting her know he was there so she wouldn't tense up. He honestly thought to do everything he could to make sure she was always at peace with him. He knew she liked that about him, so not once did he stop thinking of her first. He called out to her; "I love you Wendy." As she was answering him, he slowly opened the shower curtain behind her and touched the ice-cold pop can on her butt. She jerked and instantly stopped short of saying how much she loved him as she squealed in a shriek at how damn cold the can was. They both laughed. Brad opened the shower curtain more and stepped halfway into the shower. He reached for her and pulled her firmly against his chest, then he kissed her. Water was spraying everywhere and he didn't care one bit. He pulled back slightly, looking deeply into her eyes and whispered, "I love you." Wendy's heart just melted. She loved his puppy dog stares. She really did. Her emotions were melting her into a little puddle. "Brad" she said, "please don't scare me like that again okay?" Brad lifted his half-soaked body out of the shower entirely amused at himself. He didn't say a word. He started to shake up the pop can, hoping Wendy was watching through the faintly clear shower curtain. She did. She was begging him, "oh no, Brad... damn it, what are you doing now?" He stood there with a huge grin plastered on his face knowing deep down she was enjoying the hell out of this. As he reached into the shower again, teasing her as if he was going to spray her with the pop, he said, "come here and kiss me again and I promise not to open it." She shot him a coy, weary look of apprehension and hovered near the corner of the shower. She figured he wasn't going to actually open the can, so she kind of slithered over to him and kissed him. As he was kissing her, he kissed his way to her ear and whispered, "later on I'm going to go down on you honey." Brad then handed her the pop can and left. "Damn him, he did it again!" She thought to herself, "that bastard made me wet inside and out and left!" He sure did. She was so overjoyed at how giggly he had just made her, she forgot all about the stunt he just pulled. It wasn't but a few short moments and she noticed how damp he had just made her. Now she was angry with herself for letting him slip through her fingertips. All week long moments like this had occurred and until now she didn't realize how distant her feelings for him had been. Lately her frame of mind would resent him for it, but the lust she felt overpowered it. What Brad just did finally woke her up out of the spell she had been in. "The poor guy," she thought to herself, "he's been trying all along and I missed it." She felt bad. She was totally in love with him. Wendy may have felt bad, but instead of going back into the trance she usually went into, she decided right then and there she was going to make it up to him. They each prepared for the drive they were going to take to get their children. Brad was obviously hiding that he was upset. His mind was racing to somehow shake Wendy's attitude. He was feeling a little beside himself as he reached down into the trunk putting their suitcase in it. Suddenly Wendy came around to the back of the car and hip checked him very hard. She was in a very flirty mood and Brad knew it immediately. As she did this, Brad's mood lifted entirely. He was sort of fumbling and yet feeling pretty cool. He gathered himself trying to tease her into thinking he wasn't horny, but the cool look in his eyes said something entirely different. To make sure she made her point, Wendy stepped in front of Brad and straddled his right thigh. She was rubbing her crotch on him and clamping her legs tightly around his thigh. With her right leg between Brad's legs she wrapped it around his leg and hooked her foot around his ankle as she was rubbing her crotch on him. She looked right at him and said, "you're right, you are going to eat me, but not here at home though, but in the car." Brad was puzzled. He was kind of nervous, worried even. His sweetie was sure hot now though! After all, that lovely, lively smile she shot at him made him hard! God he loves her like this! He couldn't get the in the car and on the road soon enough. Then it occurred to him, "how the hell are we going to do this?" he thought. "Its daylight!" At that, he all of the sudden went limp. "Oh man?" he thought. Shortly they were on the road and listening to songs and flirting with each other. Wendy was wiggling all over and Brad's pants weren't roomy enough. He kept adjusting his pant legs and pulling the material down so they weren't so tight in his bulging crotch area. He loves the full, thick feeling he gets when Wendy turns him on. You know... the kind of feeling where he feels real cock-heavy and thick. Not rock hard, just heavy... pulsating and that all too familiar deep down trembling feeling. With Wendy being in such a horny mood, he was feeling awfully cool right about now and was living it up to the hilt. Wendy on the other hand was bouncing off the walls. Her entire body was abuzz. She continually had slight hot flashes with her entire body quivering. Anything she touched made her hotter, especially Brad. She knew she was in a mood, a naughty mood and nothing was going to make her stop wanting to fuck Brad the way she wanted to! She sat there constantly reaching over and feeling Brad's thighs. Touching and feeling his thighs alone nearly made her explode. She loves his legs. Especially the feeling that she gets when he's between her legs, pumping into her while she's brushing her own legs on his. The thought of that, sent shivers throughout her whole body. As she reached over to touch him, she made sure her arm reached across the front of her breasts so she could feel her own warmth. Squeezing her swelled breasts together almost took her breath away. Her top, each time she reached to touch him, would loosely tease her nipples as her arm pressed against herself. The ride was going to last a few short hours. However this time it seemed like time was standing still. Shortly after they had left home, Wendy had taken off her shoes and socks and at times would put one or the other of her feet in Brad's side or on his leg. Brad loved it when Wendy touched him. Whether it was with her hands, her feet, anything, he always was in heaven whenever she paid this much attention to him. Any part of Wendy that touched him, sent sparks flying down deep within his loins. He's always been very aroused at anything she did whenever she touched him. Nearly every time Wendy touched him, his hands touched her. He felt sort of cool, and she was on fire. Out of nowhere, Wendy unzipped her pants and tugged and pulled at them until they were completely off. Brad was raging hard instantly! Just looking at her legs made him want to pull over and make love to her. Wendy hung one foot out the window and the other planted on the floor of the car. She casually looked over to Brad and told him how she could feel the wind make her pubic hair dance and how horny it was making her feel. "Brad, the air is blowing over my legs and it's making me want to fuck you," she said. Brad reached over to her and placed his hand on the near side of her shoulder and neck, kind of edging her on to lean over towards him. She obliged him by leaning over to him. He looked over to him and kissed her briefly. With probing eyes he starred directly into hers and said, "when I pull this car over, I'm going to lean you out that window, lay down on the seat and eat your pussy while you fuck my face." Upon him saying that a lost, eye wandering blank look came across her face as she shuddered in a small orgasm. She wanted him right now! Brad knew she just came. Now it was his turn to make her love him again. "Wendy," Brad said, "if you want my mouth to taste your pussy you have to do what I tell you to do." Wendy thought to herself, "you'll be tasting my pussy whether I do what you want or not!" At that Wendy took her top off. She filled her lungs with air and watched Brad glance at her. Her nipples were tight and hard as her breasts felt the air rush over them. She was having a very calm, slow orgasm as she sat there. She reached out for Brad's right hand and placed it on her breast. He gently felt the coolness of the air pass over her breasts. Then he softly caressed his hand all over her chest, totally ignoring her nipples. Wendy was loosing control. Her breathing said it all. Brad traced his hand down from between her breasts down to past her navel and he felt her tummy twitching. Wendy couldn't stand it anymore. She had to have him. She needed him to stop the car. She needed him to! Wendy took his hand in her hands and kneeled on the front seat. She turned her back to him and allowed for his hand to rest on her butt as she held onto the open window frame. She purposely pushed her ass closer to him as she began to lean partially out the window. Then she placed her right foot over the back of Brad's seat and spread her legs apart while kneeling on her left knee. Slowly Brad began to slow the car down to pull over. As he was doing this he was asking Wendy if she was going to be able to fuck for a while. Wendy replied by telling him that if he didn't hurry up and get his mouth on her pussy, that she was going to finger herself and make him keep driving. The car soon stopped. Brad got out and walked around to the front passenger window. He unzipped his pants, pulled his underwear down over his cock and let Wendy see how much he was throbbing. As she started to reach for him he stepped back and took his shirt off. He then handed her the shirt and walked around the car and got in the front seat again. By the time he got into the car his pants were three quarters of the way down. He slid into the car and lay under Wendy's aching body. He reached up with both hands and placed them on her ass. She felt so hot but yet fresh. Wendy now had one foot on the floor of the car and the other half draped over the back of the front seat. She felt his warm lips kissing on her inner thighs. He kissed and sucked on her very lightly. He felt her body tremble frequently. Wendy was pumping her hips down to meet his mouth but Brad wasn't going down on her yet. In between moans and gasps of air, Wendy said in a very broken up sentence, "Brad, ...I, Oooohhhh, I have... to... have you!!! Brad filled each of his hands with her breasts and began to tease her nipples. Her broken speech was begging him and each time she would say anything, he would intentionally pinch or pull slightly on her nipples. He leaned up briefly and opened his mouth and sucked on her breasts, then her nipples. He looked up at her and she was quivering and trembling all over. He abruptly stopped when he sensed she was losing control. Sliding to lower himself under her again, he began messaging her butt very firmly. He could smell her and he was going insane to have her. Eagerly he finally pulled her soaked pussy to his mouth. As soon as his mouth touched her pussy lips she came. Brad felt his face become damp and sucked and licked on her even more intensely. Wendy was going mad grabbing at the open car window frame. Her entire body was one long, continual series of twitches and convulsions. Her panting was out of control and she was reaching for the roof of the car to push against to keep her balance. Brad couldn't control himself any longer. He slid out from under her and knelt behind Wendy. Wendy leaned part way out of the open window as Brad hunched down behind her and pressed his cock into her entrance. He had his cock in his fist and was not pushing himself all the way into her. Wendy was driving herself back hard against him and praying he would move his damn hand! Brad took his hand off his cock as he slid out of her, reaching for her breasts. The he positioned himself firmly behind her and told her to fuck him. Wendy didn't need any coaxing; she already was contracting the walls of her pussy on his engorged cock. Their thrusts against each other shook the car from side to side. Brad would push himself deeply within her as he pinched her nipples and firmly caressed her breasts. When his muscles began to feel the strain of him holding himself inside her, he would begin pumping in very long, slow stokes. As he felt Wendy clamping her pussy on him tighter he would go faster and faster until she couldn't clamp down any harder. Brad and Wendy each had to see each other. They shifted positions and Brad lay on the seat as Wendy mounted him. She was sliding herself all the way down on his cock, clenching him tightly, then lifting herself up off of him as he watched her face as she teased him. This couldn't go on forever, but they wanted it to. Brad reached up to pull Wendy down onto his chest in a tight hugging hold as he pumped up into her. They couldn't keep going any longer. Their needs were being strained to the limit and their pain to cum together was now. All the sensing and the feeling of wanting each other was revived. Passion was at an all time high. And naughty, they felt a hunger to be naughty. Their muscles were flexing extremely tight as they continued being consumed in each other. Daylight or not, time was standing still and they were in a frenzy. Brad felt Wendy start to shake all over again. He told her he was going to cum with her this time. That sent sparks of lust throughout her entire body all over again. Brad's breathing was very jagged. His entire body, as well as Wendy's was convulsing in a very erratic, but continuously explosive body spasm. Hanging onto each other tightly, they swam with each other in bliss. Exhausted, they lay together caching their breath. They couldn't hold each other long enough. Sharing kisses and whispering to each other how much they loved each other. Wendy was lying on top of Brad and opened the glove compartment. She began to smile and giggle slightly. She asked Brad not to look so he closed his eyes. She asked Brad, "are you thirsty?" Brad may have had his eyes closed, but he thought for an instant that Wendy was going to open up that pop can and pour it on him. "Or was she fooling?" he thought. "I sure love you," they each said simultaneously. The Drive He was getting tired, having been driving for over 8 hours thru heavy traffic. He started looking for a truck stop, glancing at the cars driving by, admiring the short skirts as well as the way the seatbelts enhanced a woman's' figure. He noticed a small 4-door with a sun roof slowly pulling even, a slight, definitely female figure behind the wheel. As she pulled even, he saw that the roof was open, her dark hair flowing in the breeze. She had on a short dress, a pale, flowery affair that clung tight, molding her exquisitely shaped breasts. She noticed him watching her, smiled, and ran one hand over her bosom, her nipples straining the fabric. He couldn't believe his eyes as she smiled at him. He turned his attention back to the road as she passed, pulled in front of him, allowing the traffic behind to pass, then got back into the hammer lane, slowing till she got back to the perfect vantage. He watched as she hiked up her skirt, getting a glimpse of very shapely legs, only to realize that she had nothing on under the dress, his exhaustion vanishing, replaced by sudden excitement. Traffic was thinning as they got further out of town, allowing her to drive longer stretches beside his big truck, giving him the show of his life. He watched with anticipation as she reached under her seat, pulling out a long, penis-shaped vibrator, turning it and him on, then rubbing it along her smooth thighs, caressing her silken mound. His eyes widened as she sank the shaft deep between her legs, his excitement growing painfully. She was obviously enjoying herself, her mouth parting, her tongue snaking out to lick her ruby lips. She released the toy long enough to crook her finger at him in a cum-along gesture, speeding up to get around him, taking the next off-ramp. He followed, curiosity mingling with anticipation. She pulled over into a wide spot on the ramp, leaving enough room for his rig. As he set his brakes, she got out of her car, carrying a small overnight bag over to the passenger side of his big truck. He unlocked the door, watching as she climbed in. After shutting the door, he started to give his name, but she silenced him with a musky-scented finger, whispering that words would ruin it. She looked toward the sleeper with a question in her eyes, smiling as he opened the curtain for her. He followed her, gazing lustily at her shapely form, her dress riding high across her hips. He turned on the sleeper lights, sitting next to her, wondering what was to come next when she suddenly kissed him thoroughly, her tongue searching his, tasting slightly of strawberries. She pushed him back against the wall of the sleeper, wagging her finger in front of his face as to tell him "stay". She lay back, pulling the thin fabric of her dress over her head, the sight of her body bringing wonderful reactions from his. She reached into her bag, pulling out a couple of toys, the long, thick penis shaped vib, and a smaller, more narrow one looking like a large silver bullet. She took a bottle out of her bag, squeezed a dollop of dark jell into her palm, then applied it to her breasts, her stiff nipples seeming to throb in the soft electric light of the sleeper. He watched in thrilled amazement as she ran her hands down her body, smearing the sticky looking stuff along her thighs, spreading her puffy lips, spearing her core with a long finger, moaning softly as she reached even farther, running a finger around her spasming brown eye. He took off his clothes, watching her carefully, his prick springing from it's confines almost audibly. He took himself in hand as she picked up the smaller toy, turning it and the both of them on as she started stroking her body with the humming vib, first her swollen breasts, gasping as it touched her erect nips, her legs spreading wide as she ran it down her taught belly, circling her mound, pulling her lips apart to graze her spasming button, moaning softly when it slid inside. He didn't know how much more he could take, but didn't say anything, instead watched in amazement as she withdrew the bullet from her wet, quivering hole, only to plunge it deep into her winking sphincter. He unconsciously fondled his sac as she picked up the larger, realistically shaped toy, held it to him to turn it on, then sank it deep inside herself, crying out in pleasure. He watched her manipulate herself, his tool hard as iron, then moved up toward her head. She took him into her soft, hot mouth, sucking greedily at his head, then taking him deep enough to feel the back of her throat. She moaned with him deep in her mouth, making him thrust a little harder. Reaching down to knead a firm breast, he then bent over to her spread legs, the toys throbbing in each of her tight holes, and lightly flicked her throbbing clit with the tip of his tongue, causing her to madly thrust her hips in his face. He gently took her button between his teeth, running his tongue over the quivering mass, tasting her excitement as well as the strawberry flavored goo, her cries drowning the sound of the large truck engine. She released him from her mouth, letting go of the toys to grab his head, forcing his face into her sopping muff, his tongue greedily lapping her juice as she started to shake in throes of passion. He turned around, took her firm ass in his hands, and started earnestly sucking her core as she screamed in pleasure. She finally pushed his face away from her sweet center, hiking her legs even higher, placing each against the walls of the sleeper, pulling the bullet from her dark hole and pulled him against her, guiding the head of his cock to her still gaping browneye. She cried out as he thrust deep inside her, feeling her muscles contract, his pelvis thrusting the still vibrating toy deeper into her quim. She pulled him down to suck at his tongue as he pounded furiously, her legs over his shoulders, almost bent double with his pulsing prick punishing her spasming hole. She took his tongue between her teeth, her nails digging furrows into his back as he thrust deeper, harder, faster, his ball boiling, his tool growing even larger with the stress of impending explosion. Her eyes went wide as he hit the toy with his pelvic bone, driving it deeper than ever as he started pumping his fluid inside her, screaming with the intensity of the passion... The Drive Jill and I were driving back from the coast. It was a beautiful sunny warm Saturday in June with a clear blue sky. Jill was wearing one of my favorite outfits – a simple flowered sundress with a low cut neck that gave me a great view of her breasts. She had taken her sandals off and thrown them in the back and put her feet on the dash. "I like it when you go fast." She said Driving a convertible down a country road is nice. Driving fast is an added bonus, especially with the knowledge that speed turns Jill on. I hit the gas and soon had us cruising at 85 mph. The breeze was blowing her dress back and every so often I caught a glimpse of her creamy thighs in the summer sun. Jill was gazing off in the distance, just watching the world whiz by. I did notice a particular grin on her face. "While the smile babe?" I asked. "No reason" she murmured. After a while, I decided to be a little adventurous and let my left hand stray along her leg and up her thigh. I soon discovered why my lady was in a state of casual bliss. She wasn't wearing any underwear and the breeze was gently blowing on her dripping pussy. "See, I told you I like it when you go fast." I continued to let my fingers roam around her garden and I played with her clit as she pushed up her dress to let the breeze tickle her more. The faster I drove, the more she moved her hips and humped my hand. Soon we came up over a hill and our car was airborne for a brief second. It was at that moment Jill came. One of the things I love about Jill is that she can't just have one orgasm. Even when she masturbates, she has to give herself at least two. This hill adventure had only made her even hornier. She reached over the console and undid my slacks. I thought she was just going to pull my cock free but instead she pulled my pants and boxers off. She bent down and pulled them off my right leg and then moved her tongue up my leg and thigh. She repeated that motion for a while as my hand continued to delve into her sweet pussy. Just when I didn't think I could take her teasing anymore, she said, "You should put both hands on the wheel babe." Then she took that pretty mouth of hers and curled her tongue around my cock. Up and down she moved, sucking in and gently blowing out. She used her one hand to stroke and play with my balls, while the other was buried deep in her pussy. Jill soon had another orgasm and pulled her head from my lap. She sat up, look around a bit and saw no one for miles in either direction. My lover then pulled up her dress and threw it in the back of the car. With a look of total sexual wantonness, Jill told me to put the car in cruise control and climbed on top of me. She positioned herself in such a way that I could just about see the road ahead and could hit the breaks if I needed to. Then she sank down on my cock. We fucked with the rhythm of the road. As the hills crested so did we. The feeling of her pussy muscles contracting on my cock and the vibrations of the car were incredible. We fucked for miles and miles. Jill came at least three times, and I admit as much fun as I was having, I hadn't come yet. I guess I was too concerned about crashing the car to totally let go. She sensed this and told me not to worry. "Is there a better way to go then fucking me at 90 mph?" she said. Jill then had an idea. She moved herself around so that her back was to me and she could see the road. "You just fuck me hard and I'll tell you when to turn or stop." I can't argue with a woman who's pussy is dripping on my cock, so I leaned back and started meeting her downward thrusts with upwards ones and really pushing myself into her. "Harder! Faster! Deeper! Oh my God, right there, push your dick in there! Turn the wheel to the left. Straighten it out. Fuuuuuuck meeeee!" She squealed into the country air. "I'm commmmmmmiiiiinnnnnngggggg" That pretty much did it for me and as we hit another hill, again the car went airborne and I filled her pussy up with all that I had. It was then that I heard the siren. "Shit" we both said as Jill scrambled to get off me and into her seat. I slowed the car down to a halt as the cop pulled up behind us. My heart was racing from the incredible sex we'd just had and I wasn't really sure what was going to happen next. The cop walked up to the car and said, "I clocked you at 90 mph and I don't think you were paying attention to the road. Those are two major moving violations. May I see you license and…" His voice trailed off when he looked at Jill. I'm not sure what had gotten into her, but she was friggin herself right there naked as a jaybird in front of the cop. "I'm sorry" she said, I'm just not done yet." If there is one thing my girl knows how to do, its get out of a ticket. She had flashed her boobs to more cops but this even I thought was a little extreme. "Apparently he's not either" I hadn't noticed the cops blonde partner on Jill's side of the car, but she noticed my erection. In what almost seamed like a scene out of the "Twilight Zone", Jill got out of the car and walked around to the male cop, unzipped his pants and pulled out his erect cock. "I see you two liked our show." Jill said. "Mike, why don't you see if there is anything you can do for Officer Penny, while I work things out with Officer Gordon." We had gone this far, why stop now I thought. I got out of the car and walked over to Penny and asked her what I could do to get us out of the ticket. "I like what they're doing" she said. I looked over and Gordon had Jill bent over the hood of the car and was fucking her from behind. In moments I had Penny lined up next to Jill and was trying to match a cadence with her partner. Every time Gordon pulled out of Jill, I pushed into Penny. We fucked like that for a while and soon the girls were touching each other and kissing. That was all it took for Gordon, with a loud groan he came. I flipped Penny around and started rubbing my thumb on her clit. Jill crawled across the hood and started sucking on Penny's breasts. After a while Jill started licking Penny's clit and my cock. Then she pushed me out of the way and dove into Hillsdale's finest. Soon Gordon was ready to go again and he stood in front of his partner. Penny grabbed his cock and swallowed it whole. Meanwhile Jill's ass was waving around and looked so inviting. I stood behind my girl while she ate out the female cop and plunged my cock in her pussy. We had a sexual wave going. I would pound into Jill, she would tongue Penny harder and Penny would squeeze her lips around Gordon's cock. Faster and faster we went until I could take no more and set off the chain reaction of orgasm by exploding into Jill. Jill came as my cock slammed her inner walls and Penny came as Jill moaned in her pussy. Seeing us all come set Gordon off and he pulled back from Penny and sent his come arching over her breasts toward Jill who picked her head up in time to catch a mouthful of it. She then crawled across Penny and offered her new friend some of the cop's juice. After a while, we drove off promising to pass through Hillsdale again and meet Officers Penny and Gordon at the next PBA ball. The Drive I would like to thank everyone who sent me feedback on my earlier stories. I would also like to say thanks, to my devoted fan. He knows who he is. * * * * * I love to drive. The feeling of freedom and being carefree seems to get more intense to me as the miles fly by. I don't know how else to describe it. I love to drive with the windows rolled down so the air can blow through my shoulder length, thick brown hair. I also love to masturbate while driving. The feeling of the air rushing in through the windows combined with the thrill of being seen by a passing motorist is the ultimate turn on. The only thing better than that is to be driving with a passenger who will also masturbate as we drive. When I'm alone, however, I have the stereo blasting so I can hear my favorite tunes as I drive while I play with myself. I start like this: I pull my tee shirt up over my tits so my bra is visible and my tits can feel the wind rushing in through the window. I pull my right tit out of my bra so it's sitting on top of the bra cup with the seatbelt rubbing against it. The rubbing makes my nipple pucker up and get hard. I drive like this for awhile until I can't stand it and have to roll the hard nipple between my thumb and forefinger. It gets even harder and the areola goes from half dollar size to nickel size. I then reach into a cooler that I brought with me for cold drinks and take out an ice cube. I suck on the ice cube making it melt a little and then slowly pull the seatbelt away from my tit and rub the ice cube on it. The ice cube melts quickly and my whole tit is rock hard from the ice and the wind blowing on it. MMMMMMM, it feels so good! Then, I pull my left tit out of my bra so it's sitting on top of the bra cup and let the seatbelt rub it for awhile. I drive like this for awhile longer and squeeze my nipple, pulling hard on it, getting it ready for the ice cube that is going to cool it down. Then I reach in the cooler and pull out another ice cube. This one I rub over my lips to cool them down a little before sucking on it so it will melt. Then I hold the ice cube in the air between my tits, causing the melting cube to drip down in the valley between my ample breasts. OHHHHHHHH! Now I rub the ice cube over my nipple, causing it to get very hard and the areola to shrink and pucker up. By this time, I am very hot and my pussy is dripping. I can feel the moisture between my thighs soaking my panties. I reach down and rub my hardening clit over my jeans. I move my hips in little circles, trying to get the seam of my jeans lined up with my clit. After I get the seam positioned in just the right spot, I am wiggling my hips so the seam rubs against my clit hard. This action causes me to cum HARD! I am still horny as hell and decide to pull over to the side of the road and pull down my jeans and panties so I can finger fuck my pussy to another cum. I find a spot on the road and pull over quickly and practically rip my jeans and panties off! Then I restart the car and start driving again. All this gets pretty tricky now since my car is a 5 speed but I manage. I have had a lot of practice. I roll the windows up and turn on the air conditioning on high. I adjust the jets so that the cold air is aimed straight at my pussy. I run my forefinger over my clit which is very hard. I take two fingers and "jack off" my clit causing it to get even harder and make my juices soak my seat. I stick one finger in my pussy, fucking it. The feel of the cold air hitting my pussy while I am fucking it with a finger has me so damn hot I have to stick another finger in. I am now fucking my pussy with two fingers, ramming them in and hear and listening to the squishing noises. It's getting so hard to concentrate on driving now so I pull over. My road speed is too erratic to keep on driving. I stop the car and turn it off. I am fucking my pussy still with the two fingers and my other hand is pulling my nipple hard, making it hurt. The pleasure-pain thing is sending me climbing that mountain of ecstasy again. This time when I cum, I squirt cum all over my fingers and the seat. That seat is soaked with my juices. I have to sit there for awhile so I can gather my senses. I reach in the backseat and grab a towel. I place the towel on the seat under me; pull up my jeans and panties. Then I start the car and head for home. The Drive He and his friend had come to visit and I had agreed to meet him for lunch while his friend was visiting an old friend. I picked him up and drove him to the Olive Garden for lunch. We enjoyed our lunch and chatted about this and that. We talked about lots of things and found that we had more and more in common as we talked. But all too soon, lunch was finished and we couldn’t think of any reason to linger any further over it. We went out to my car and I unlocked the passenger door but I didn’t open it. When I turned back around, he kissed my lips ever so gently… a sweet boyish kiss. I reached up and touched his face. Then he completely took my breath away when he leaned back down to my mouth, capturing it in a hard hungry kiss, pulling me against him. His tongue forced it’s way into my mouth, seeking, touching, demanding. He slid his hands down my back and cupped my bottom. I felt him harden against me as his tongue teased mine. Soft moans escaped from me without my even knowing it as I let him press me against the car. His breathing was rather ragged too as he started to kiss my face and nibble on my ears. One of his hands moved around to caress my breast through my sweater. I trembled as I felt my nipple harden as he touched it through my clothes. I reached around him and ran my hands down his back, sliding them inside his pants and pulling him even harder against me. He grunted and pulled away. I had no idea what to say to him but I did know that I hadn’t had enough yet. I looked up into his eyes. They smoldered with passion and need. His need was also very obvious as I looked down at the erection straining the front of his pants. "Would you like to go for a ride out into the country?" I finally managed to ask. He didn’t speak, just nodded. I opened the car door and he kissed me quickly as he ducked into the car. When I got in, he reached for me again, kissing me again with the same dizzying intensity that he had outside. Then we belted ourselves in and I started the car. My hands were not terribly steady as we drove away from the mall. Fortunately, it was only a few miles and we were in the countryside. I drove until I spotted an abandoned barn off the road a ways. There weren’t any houses or buildings nearby, only the barn and woods as far back as I could see. I pulled down behind the barn and turned off the car engine. He unbuckled his seat belt and moved over closer to me. He unbuckled mine and reached for me. He pulled me into his arms as he settled back on his side of the car. He kissed me once again. This time he nibbled and licked and sucked at my bottom lip before slipping his tongue into my mouth. As he kissed me I felt him slide his hands under my shirt. He teased my nipples through the thin lace of my bra as I tugged his shirt out of his pants and slid my hands up to touch his smooth back. My hands found their way around to his front as I caressed him through his pants. He groaned. "Let’s get in the back." He whispered as I unbuckled his belt. We moved to the back seat, kissing and fumbling with each others’ clothes. By the time we got into the back seat, my sweater and his shirt were off. He pulled me back in his arms again. I ran my hands over his smooth chest, caressing and teasing him, touching his flat nipples. He moaned as my hand slid down his flat stomach to the top of his pants. I slid my hand down over him again, feeling his heat through his pants. He kissed my mouth then started planting little kisses on my face and my neck. He reached around and unfastened my bra. I trembled as his kisses moved down farther. He captured a nipple in his mouth, sucking hard. He made a noise in his throat as his hand touched the other one, rolling it between his fingers. I leaned back and watched him as he kissed and sucked at both nipples. He left tiny little marks all over the white skin of my breasts as he bit and kissed both breasts all over. I unbuttoned and unzipped his pants as he continued to worship my breasts. I slid his pants and his underwear down, holding the waistband out so I could slide them over his cock. I looked at him. He hadn’t lied about being well endowed and he was hard as a rock. He lay back against the door. "Touch me, Alex" he whispered almost as if he were afraid I’d say no. I took him into my hand, stroking him up and down slowly. He was so smooth and so hard. He trembled as my hand moved on him. I leaned down and captured the tiny drop of pre-come as it formed on his head. He groaned as my tongue circled his head, wetting it. I still stroked him with my hand as I started to lick him all over. I licked him all the way up and down until he was slick and wet. I took him into my mouth, sucking him as I licked the underside all the way from the bottom to the head. I nibbled gently on him and smiled to myself as he lifted his hips to push deeper into my mouth. I raised up and smiled at him. "Please, Alex, please don’t stop." I leaned closer to him and placed his cock into the valley between my breasts. I pushed my breasts together with my hands so he fit very snugly between them. "Oh god," he managed to say as he began to move. He moved slowly and on every upstroke, I took his head into my mouth. He moved harder and faster. His hands were clinched into fists at his sides. He watched me with passion darkened eyes as I smiled at him. I felt his hands move between us as he found my nipples. He teased them as he continued to thrust. "Alex," he moaned as he stiffened and started to come. He moaned as I caught his hot liquid in my mouth, catching the stray drops with my tongue. The rest ran down his cock and puddled in his hair. I licked it up and sat up. I smiled at him. He grinned back at me. "Come here, Alex." He held his arms out for me and I went to him. He kissed me again, my mouth, my neck, my shoulders, working his way down to my breasts again. He licked his own cum from them as he kissed and licked his way down. He pulled my skirt down and rubbed me through my panties until they were soaked. I wiggled and moaned against his hand. He slid his hand underneath them then and into my wetness. I arched my back and grabbed his shoulder when he found my clit. He rubbed it until I was whimpering and then he slid my panties off. He moved down between my legs then and opened me with his fingers. He kissed my clit and ran his tongue all the way down and into my hot pussy. He slid a finger in as he moved his talented tongue back to tease my clit. He licked till I was begging him for more. He slid another finger inside and began to fuck me with his fingers. "Yes," I moaned as I moved against his hand. "Come for me," he said as he slid a third long finger into me. He thrust them deep inside and wiggled them, causing me to tighten my inner muscles around his fingers. He continued to suck at my clit, nibbling on it and teasing it with his tongue. The sweet pressure began to build in me. I screamed his name and clutched at his shoulders as my insides exploded into a shower of pleasure. He continued to thrust his fingers in until I stopped moving, both inside and out. He looked up at me and smiled as my moans subsided. "Alex, I wanna be inside you. Will you let me make love to you now? I can’t wait any longer, Alex." "Yes, baby. There’s nothing I want more than you inside me. I want to ride you hard." I said as I kissed his mouth, plunging my tongue into his mouth this time. He moved to a sitting position and I sat on his lap with my legs on either side of him. I kissed him again, moving against him. He was very hard and when I rubbed against him, he met my thrusts. His cock nestled in my wet valley, rubbing against my clit as I moved. I moved up a little so I could guide him into me. I positioned him at my opening and slid very slowly down onto him. "Oh god, Alex," he moaned as I started to ride him. He leaned forward so he could suck my nipples. "Yes, baby," was all I could manage to say. I slid my hand down between us and touched my tingling clit. He didn’t move very much as he let me set the pace. I rode him hard, moving all the way up and down on him before slowing down just a little. He put his hand between us too and I showed him where I wanted him to touch me. He shook with the effort to not move and to hold back. "Fucking you is so sweet," he said as I felt my orgasm begin. My orgasm came very quickly as he moved his hips up to meet mine and filled me so delightfully. I moaned and cried out his name as I could feel my body shuddering around his fullness inside me. I shivered as sensation ran all over me and took my breath away. Before I had a chance to catch my breath, he moved me onto my back and positioned himself to enter me again. He plunged into me hard, all the way in in one long stroke. Then he began to move. He was almost brutal as he slammed into me harder and harder. His eyes were glazed with lust, with such need that he almost frightened me. His breathing was ragged and sounds escaped his lips that were definitely not normal human sounds. He moved deeper and harder, pushing all the way in and pulling all the way out. I raked my nails down his chest, leaving red scratches. I rubbed his nipples, making him growl and fuck me even harder. There was pain mixed with the pleasure because he was so big, but the pleasure of watching and feeling such a glorious creature was worth it. Suddenly he reached up under me and grasped my bottom as he leaned his body down over mine. He lay his head beside mine and his mouth was at my ear. He pulled me against him as he began to come, as hard and violent as his lovemaking had been. He moaned and grunted with effort as I felt him throb inside me. "Ohgodogodogodogod," he moaned into my ear as he continued to thrust into me. Finally, he began to slow down, to catch his breath. He kissed my face and whispered into my ear. We lay still for quite awhile before we returned to the city.