Cheryl and I kept busy for a few days. We did some shopping, where she insisted on treating me to some clothes to go out casually as well as a couple of bathing suits (including one that was almost embarrassingly tight), and she bought some things for both our pleasure. "I just love wearing pretty, sexy things to bed. It just makes me feel so feminine" she said in the car.
"Cheryl, honey, you are the definition of feminine. Your picture is in the dictionary next to the word!"
She laughed lightly, such a sweet sound that went right through me. "You're the sweetest man I've ever been with, Robbie. And the best part is, when you give me all these flattering remarks, I know you're sincere. You're not just blowing wind up my skirt."
"I wouldn't mind blowing wind up your skirt. Panties on or not."
"I'm sure you can put something else up my skirt. Are you feeling adventurous?"
"Always with you, honey. You make me want to take chances. As long as we don't end up getting arrested."
"I make no promises." Cheryl pulled her car over to the side of the road and had me switch with her, so I was now driving. "About 2 miles ahead there's an entrance to the Garden State Parkway. Take the southbound entrance." I did as she told me and got on the parkway, which allowed cars only, no trucks.
After I reached a steady speed of 55 Cheryl said "push your seat back a little, but make sure you can reach the pedals easily." I knew what she had in mind, and I was both nervous as hell and thoroughly excited. She leaned across the gap in the seats and kissed my ear, then licked it slowly, and finally blew her warm, soft breath into it. My cock sprang up hard like a switched had been thrown. She kissed my neck and cheek and whispered in my ear "Better keep your eyes on the road. We wouldn't want any accidents, right?"
"Right. I'll try"
"Don't try. Do it."
Cheryl then leaned over to my lap and unbuttoned and unzipped my shorts. "Lift up a second, Robbie." I lifted my hips and my shorts and underwear came down to my thighs, freeing the vital parts. "You look so delicious, cousin. You concentrate on your driving, and I'll take care of this quickly."
Cheryl engulfed my cock in a single swallow, burying her face in my lap. I could feel her breathing through her nose, the warm air tickling my pubes. This was not a savoring blowjob. Instead, she went up and down rapidly, using her tongue to torment my head and shaft. She did take my cock out occasionally to lick me from base to tip, then took my dick back in her warm, wet mouth. Up and down she went and I was taking peeks so I could see her brown hair and the back of her head bobbing on my cock. Mostly I kept my focus on the road. Thankfully, it was early afternoon and traffic was light.
I could feel my cock twitching on it's own power, with my ass puckering and releasing, a sign I was very close to cumming. Cheryl must have sensed it as well because she sped up her motions, pressed my cock harder with her tongue and my legs were getting a rubbery feeling. "Oh, fuck, Cheryl, honey I'm going to cum....."
Cheryl pressed down and kept her mouth tight around my cock as I sprayed her throat with jets of hot cum, and I felt her swallowing rapidly. I managed to not swerve the car too much as my balls emptied into her hungry tummy. Cheryl kept her lips around me, sucking softer now, as she made sure I was completely drained and clean. When she sat up, she kissed my cheek and said "That was fun!"
"Yeah, for me too."
"Oh, my....look next to you, Robbie!"
I turned my head for a second and saw a car right next to us with three college age guys smiling and laughing, giving us a thumbs up before pulling ahead of us. God knows how long they were driving next to us, getting a hell of a show.
We both broke out laughing, huge belly laughs that we couldn't shake for maybe 2 or 3 minutes. When we finally got to reality, Cheryl instructed me how to get back to her house from where we were.
I asked her "So, should I ask why you were compelled to blow me while I was driving? Or should I just not look a gift horse in the mouth?"
She eased back in her seat, her left leg up, her foot on the seat. She had such lovely legs, long for her size, and beautifully sculpted. "Well, first, by now you've figured out I love oral sex, giving and receiving. I really do love giving head. And doing it to my partner while he's driving is just so hot. I never could get Mark to go along with that, not even once, so it's been quite some time since I did it. I know it's dangerous for a few reasons, but I really just wanted to do it." She thought for a moment. "You know, Robbie, I'm so glad that not only are we doing these things, but that we can talk about them so comfortably together. A lot of people, even couples who have been together for years, can't communicate about sex, and it kills a lot of marriages, almost as many as money problems. People who should be able to talk to someone they love just can't talk about what they want or need. I don't know what it is about you and I. But everything feels so natural."
"I know. I feel so at ease with you, Cheryl. Like my best friend as well as my cousin. And now my lover. That's a word I never thought I'd use regarding you. There were times I wondered if I'd ever get to say it about any woman. I didn't think I'd be a virgin for life. But there's a difference between just fucking someone and being able to call them a lover. There's much more there, you know?"
Cheryl touched my thigh and said "I do know, Robbie. I've been around the block a few times over the years."
"Can I ask you something, honey?"
"Sure, baby, pretty much anything."
"How old where you when you lost your virginity, and what was it like for you? If you don't mind; you don't have to answer. You can tell me you don't want to talk about it."
Cheryl thought for a few seconds and said "How about we save that for tonight? We're almost home, and I don't want to stop in the midst of the story. I promise, later tonight, ok?"
"Of course, honey. Whatever you like."
We got home a short time later and got in the house, and I got a wicked idea. I owed her for that great blowjob in the car and I had an idea she'd love this. While she was in the kitchen, looking in the fridge to decide what to make for dinner, I came up behind her and scooped her up over my shoulder. It was pretty easy; she was barely 110 pounds and she was light as a feather. Cheryl yelped as I carried her into the living room and tossed her on the couch, but carefully. I'd never do anything to hurt her.
"What the hell, Robbie! What's got into you?"
