Well, it has been a long time since this happened, and I am finally taking a few minutes to get this written , so I don’t forget about it. So, dear readers, come along for the ride (literally) with us.
My wife, Heather and I, decided to do a tour of some of the midwest states, visit some landmarks, and take in some sporting events. Now, typically we will fly to these destinations, but we decided to drive instead. We downloaded a new series of erotic books, and set off. As we hit the road, we ended up taking the backroads instead of the freeways. It was a beautiful drive, and I wanted to see more landscape instead of bumper to bumper cars. As we took the back highways, it was green rolling hills, animals, and hardly any traffic. A very relaxing time to be together.
A couple hours into the drive, a very hot sex scene happens in the book. I reach over and start playing with Heather’s thigh and she spreads her legs just a bit to make it easier. I am lazily rubbing and massaging her leg and she then spreads her legs further and starts slowly playing with her cunt through her leggings. I love when she does this, and after just a few minutes, I can start to hear her lightly moan and rocking her hips. Heather then unbuckles, turns around and opens up her suitcase, and with a smirk on her face, pulls out her vibrators. She then pulls her leggings and thong down to reveal her baby butt smooth cunt. (If you’ve read any of my other stories, you know that I am trained in body waxing, so I do all of Heather’s hair removal. She has no hair below her neck).
I don’t know what the difference is, but she really enjoys masturbating with a specific vibrator when we are in the car. It is an air pulsation vibrator with an insertable vibrator too. She is already very wet at this point, and the insertable part slips right in. Her scent wafts up to my nose and, I swear, goes straight to my cock.
“Oh, fuck!” I hear her mutter as she puts the sucker over her clit. I hear the sound of the vibration and sucker working together to create a seal around her clit, and she pushes back against the seatback. Fuck, I love hearing, watching, listening to her masturbate. Nothing turns me on more. The scene continues, and Heather is getting more and more turned on. This writer has a way with words. She is explicit but not overly vulgar. It is a good book! While Heather is concentrating on the story, and masturbating at the same time, I reach over and pull her shirt down. Heather never wears a bra, and I want to play with her nipples. (Get ready to roll your eyes Heather. Gonna talk about your tits again). She has small, perky tits, with large nipples. They are super responsive, especially when she masturbates. Worlds. Best. Tits. That’s a completely unbiased, scientific perspective.
As Heather is getting closer to her orgasm, she is rocking her hips more and more. She is saying sexy things like, “Oh fuck” and “Oh my God”. I am lightly pinching her nipples while that is happening too. She asked me to pause the story, so she could cum and not lose track of what is going on. I did so, and went back to Heather’s nipples. That was the magic touch she needed right then apparently, because she thrust her hips up, screamed out, “Oh my God!” and had a huge orgasm. The smell of her cunt was delicious!
“Fuck, that was so intense I almost feel sick!” Heather said.
“Take a drink of water then, lover.” I responded to her.
“See if that will help you calm down a bit” We had been driving for 4 hours or so at this point, and we decided to stop for lunch. We both immediately went to the bathroom before we got in line for our burgers. Heather walked out of the bathroom, looked at me with a crooked grin, and said her thong was soaked through. She was worried she had a wet spot on her leggings too.
We had several more hours to go and didn’t wait too long to hit the road again. We continued with the book, and then Heather said she wanted to nap. I put on my music, and she went to sleep for an hour and a half or so. When she woke up, she put the book back on, and grabbed my hand and held it.
At this point, it was nearing dusk, and we had another hour or so to get to our destination. We wanted to finally see Mt. Rushmore. It was something I had always wanted to see, but we always lived too far away. In this case, we decided the 13 hour drive was worth it. Spoiler Alert! It was. The Black Hills are amazingly beautiful. I can’t even describe the green rolling grasslands, the mountains, and the bison! They are huge! Sitting up in a truck, and I still had to look up to look them in the eye.
We get to Mt. Rushmore, just before sunset and get to see the pathway of all the flags of the states. I forgot to mention that we were meeting family members in South Dakota too. They met us at Mt. Rushmore. Walking up and seeing the sun hitting the carved mountains was exquisite. We caught the tail end of a concert that was happening, and then watched the nightly performance they have before they close the park.
As we were meeting family in Mt. Rushmore, we decided to do a AirBnB. So we get there, get unloaded from the truck, and Heather and I shower. We get ready for bed, and naturally we are right next to family on both sides of us. No fun for me (or so I thought) We always sleep naked, and as I crawled in to bed, Heather starts kissing me.
“Are you ready for your blowjob?” she asks.
“Really?” I responded back.
“Yes, Mike. I had several orgasms today, it is your turn”
She kisses her way down to my cock, starts sucking and licking just the way I like, and in no time my cock is hard. She is looking at me, and taking long luxurious licks and sucks down the length of my cock. She slowly takes my cock all the way into her throat and keeps eye contact the whole time. She does this several times in a row and I can feel myself getting closer to cumming. The problem is, I am too much in my head. Heather is so talented at sucking my cock, that it is hard for me to stay quiet when I cum. Heather senses me backing away, and tells me to masturbate myself while she licks the head of my cock and asks for my cum, so she can swallow it. I don’t last much longer, and it is everything I can do not to yell out as she takes my cock into her throat, and swallows my load. I know it was a lot, but she doesn’t back down at all.
Heather comes back up and kisses me and says, “you were in your head, weren’t you.” I simply responded, “yes. But you got me there”.
Heather gives me a big, proud grin.
“Fuck, I love you!”
OK reader, this is the end of day one. I decided to do something different and split it up into different days, instead of my typical novel that I normally write. Thank you for taking this time out of your lives to read my story and hopefully live vicariously through us.
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