Public Masturbation on a road trip

My wife Donna and I have been married for quite a few
years and we are as physically fit as we were in high
school and she is a petite lady that can still get into
a size two, Donna has butt length auburn hair and the
cat green eyes to go along with that red hair, her
breasts are high and firm and we both love to indulge
in all forms of physical intimacy with each other.

Now then, with all of that said, please allow me to
share a true story with you that started out as a
‘well, maybe’ thing but got real in a helluva hurry
much to my delighted surprise.

We had a long road trip to take, From Tennessee to East
New Mexico, we hate flying, especially since 911, so we
planned a driving trip. Not wanting to get caught up in
the madness of the interstate system we agreed to drive
the ‘backroads’, avoid the craziness on the super-slab
and drive at night.

Our first night out, we had taken our time and found
ourselves at a small mom and pop diner, we decided to
stop for coffee. Both of us went in, ordered and waited
for the coffee to come. While we were waiting, Donna
leaned back in her chair and gave me a wicked smile and
I could tell from experience that something a little
crazy was going around inside of her head.

I quickly gave in and asked her, “What?”

She leaned forward and looked around quickly and then
whispered that she had always had this fantasy about
playing with herself while we were out driving. Since I
always heartily disagree with denying Donna her whims,
I told her that it was just up to her and let it go
there. Twenty minutes later, after receiving our
caffeine jolt we were back on the road, ten minutes
later I glanced at her and said, “Well…?”

Instantly, Donna was totally nude, how she stripped
that quick in such a tight confine is still beyond me
anyway, she reclined her seat and began playing between
her legs.

Then she moved one leg a little wider and put her foot
up on the dash and when I glanced over I noticed she
had two fingers sliding in and out of her pussy and I
could tell she was soaking wet by the squishy sounds.

Donna finger fucked herself until she was moaning with
pure pleasure, her breath came in hitches as she got
nearer her orgasm, the next thing I knew Donna was
arching her back and her hips were bucking up and down
rapidly, then she ceased all movement and she gave a
deep cry as her orgasm hit her, her hips began to pulse
up and down again and again and again while she
furiously worked her clit.

Finally, she collapsed back in her seat, breathing
heavily and then finally regaining control of her
breathing, she spoke for the first time, “Gawd that was
good.” Donna got herself off three more times that
night. Each orgasm was intense as the first… but the
fun didn’t stop there, when she was dressed and she
told me, “Now it’s your turn.”

I was stunned, but I quickly agreed, my cock was so
hard from her playtime that I very badly needed
release. “Pull over,” she said and I did and we
switched seats. “Get naked…” she said and I did and
my cock was standing straight up at full attention.

Donna leaned over and wrapped her long elegant fingers
around it and gave me few pumps just to get me going,
like I needed any incentive. As she drove, I played
with my balls and finally began to stroke my cock,
several times I got close then backed off.

“Tell me when you’re ready to cum,” Donna said as I
played with the head of my cock, rubbing the pre-cum
all over it. “I want you to cum in my mouth.”

Sweeter words were never spoken, I began to stroke my
cock until I could feel that familiar tingle begin,
“I’m damn close sweetie.”

I told her and Donna found a wide spot in the road and
pulled over and put the shift lever in park, reached
down adjusted her seat back as far as it would go.
“Jerk off in my mouth.” she said as she leaned and
twisted around and took the head of my cock in her
mouth.

I jerked the shaft until I exploded with a seemingly
never ending load of cum.

I could hear Donna swallowing my load as I shot at
least seven times in her mouth. Then she began sucking
on my cock, draining it dry. When I was drained, Donna
readjusted herself in the seat and primly wiped her
lips.

“Ummm, that was nice,” she said as she gave my thigh an
affectionate squeeze. Then she said the words that made
me instantly hard again, “Let’s find a motel, I want
you to fuck me up the ass.”

Like I said, I got hard again and jerked off again in
anticipation of what was to come. We found a sleazy
motel and I fucked Donna’s asshole, she orgasmed twice
more and we collapsed together on the bed with my cock
still in her ass. We spent the entire day in the motel,
masturbating, fucking and sucking, going out only to
get a bite to eat.

When dark came, we checked out and hit the road again.
This time Donna was only clad in a bikini bottom and a
light denim jacket.

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