This was our first vacation without the children in three years. My husband, Todd, and I were heading to the Blue Ridge Mountains. We like to go up, in the middle of October, just as the leaves are in full color. It is an invigorating and romantic time for us, something we were both in need of.
We were about an hour into our trip, when he reached over and put his hand on my thigh. I know he was simply showing affection, but my mind went elsewhere. Because I was relaxed and there were no children to be concerned about, I let my imagination soar.
I reached over and began to rub Todd's leg. With each stroke, my hand went a little closer to his cock. He looked at me with a questionable grin. It was his way of asking what I was up to but showing his approval at the same time. I quickly glanced at the road. Since it was early afternoon and there were not many cars on the highway, I decided to continue with my plan.
I directed my attention back to my husband's thigh. I noticed him adjusting himself in his seat. I immediately ran my hand to his crotch to find out why. It was just as I suspected, his cock was getting harder with each stroke. I began to focus my efforts to his growing erection. There was a definite bulge in his pants, and I couldn't help but to release his luscious member. When I did, his cock seemed to spring from his pants. Oh, my God, he looked good. I was feeling more excited with every passing moment. My pussy was wet and my nipples erect. I told him, "Recline your seat and put it back a little. I need to put that hard cock in my mouth.
Looking at me, he saw that I was licking my lips with anticipation, and moving my hips trying to relieve my aching pussy. He could see that I was desperate. Once again, a slight grin came to his face. He moved his seat and waited for the attack.
Leaning over, I started by licking the head of his cock. With each touch of my tongue, his dick pulsed like I was submitting a surge of energy. Moving to his shaft, I heard him release a moan. He thrust his hips forward as to ask for more. I licked the dripping saliva from my lips and slowly went all the way down on his cock.
"Oh, baby, that's good." He said.
I continued to take him in and out of my mouth, when all of the sudden, my lover seemed to freeze. Looking up I saw a strange look on his face. "What is it?" I asked.
He replied, "There is a truck that has pulled up beside us, and the driver is watching."
I turned to see the truck and returned to say, "Lets give him something to write home about." With a puzzled look, on his face, Todd relaxed and I went back to my blow-job.
I leaned back over taking him deep into my throat. Between strokes, I looked up and told him, "You are so fucking good. I love sucking you hard cock."
My head was bobbing up and down like a piston, and my love box was throbbing more than before. Trying to relieve the tension, I started rubbing my pussy through my clothes. Since it was not satisfying me, I slid my hand into my pants and started rubbing my clit. I had to stop sucking, briefly, to let out a sigh of relief.
My husband and I were more worked up than normal. I was sure it was because we had and audience. Todd was moaning continuously and his erection was getting harder. I could taste his pre-come and realized it would not be long before he would release. To intensify the feeling, I began fondling his balls and rotating my tongue around his dick.
"Oh, yes, baby!! You're sucking me so good." He commented.
Next, I slowed my rhythm and increased the suction. I wanted to pull as much blood to the head in order to strengthen his orgasm. Feeling his body tense, my lover raised his hips and shouted, "Oh, my God, I'm coming! I'm coming!"
