We signed the papers late in the evening, so after tooling around
town for a while, I had rented a motel room, planning to get an
early start back to Alabama. I overslept and after breakfast and
checking out of the motel, I didn’t get on the road until after
eight.

I quickly noticed a benefit to the large wheels I had not
anticipated. It put me way above the rest of the traffic and I
had a great view. But the view was even better from time to time
as I would pass cars and look down to see lovely legs through the
window. Occasionally, I would even catch a glimpse of frilly
panties peeking out.

I put the Jeep’s cruise control on 73 mph after I got out of the
metro area. I figured that there would be fools going a lot
faster that would get the unwanted attention from those Georgia
Patrol cars that seemed to lurk everywhere on the interstate. Up
ahead, I noticed a red convertible with long blond hair flying in
the wind. My speed was a little faster than hers so I slowly
crept up on her. As I closed in, I heard the sound of her stereo
system blasting over the wind noise. The music must have covered
the sound of the Jeep, because there was no reaction as I drew
along side the lady.

To my delight, the lovely lady seemed to have other things on her
mind. Her skirt was pulled up and her hand was busy frigging her
pussy inside her panties, keeping time with the beat of the
music. It looked like she was having a ball as she cruised. I
had a hard time concentrating on the road and watching the
display at the same time. I hoped she wouldn’t notice me for a
while so I could keep watching.

Finally, she reached for something on the seat beside her and saw
me. Her only reaction was to lower her sunglasses to get a
better look at me. She must have liked what she saw, because
she reached back into her panties, glancing up at me with a
smile.

We were well into a long deserted stretch of highway and I saw
her check her mirror for other cars. Seeing none, the blond
reached down and unbuttoned the four buttons keeping her short
skirt closed. The sides fell back to reveal her bikini panties,
crotch dark with her dampness. She looked back up at me as if
for approval as she stroked herself through the frilly garment.
I was grinning like an idiot and my dick was becoming
uncomfortable as it expanded in my jeans. I reached inside to
shift my rod and felt the wetness of my precum already flowing.
This horny doll was making me ache.

I looked back down and the slim creature pulled the waistband of
her underwear out so I could see her bush, gleaming wetly. Then
she turned on her cruise control, made sure the wheels were
straight, then let go of the steering wheel to grab the sides of
her panties and jerk them down past her shapely hips. She
grabbed the wheel with one hand, working the frilly nothings the
rest of the way off with the other. Now her gorgeous pussy was
fully exposed to my view. Not needing her feet for the pedals,
she turned slightly sideways and put her right leg across the
seat, spreading her cunt wide for me. Her hand reached down and
opened the lips, showing me her shiny clit protruding from the
slit. Her eyes were on the road as she exposed herself to me,
her hand busily jamming two fingers into her dripping hole.

She drew her slick fingers out of her hot pussy and encircled her
clit again, flicking it back and forth. Her fingers flew faster
and faster in her quim and her driving became erratic. I knew
this was getting dangerous so I touched my horn to get her
attention. She looked up at me with glassy eyes and I pointed to
myself, then at her, then off to the side of the road.

She looked thoughtful for a minute, then nodded and beckoned me
to follow her. She floored her convertible and pulled ahead. I
hoped fervently that none of the Georgia Patrol were around right
now. I pressed on the gas to keep up with the horny doll and we
soon passed 90 mph.

Two exits passed, then I saw her turn signal as she took the
offramp. The blonde barely slowed at the intersection. We were
on a deserted tree-lined backroad that reminded me of Gone with
the Wind scenery. After about four miles, she indicated a left
turn and pulled off on to a dirt road that led into the trees. A
hundred yards or so in, she came to a stop in the shade of a huge
old oak tree and hopped out. I pulled in behind her as she sat
on the trunk of her car. I had a real shit-eating grin on my
face as I went up to her.

I started to ask her name, but she clapped her hand to my lips
and shook her head vigorously. She lay back on the hot trunk lid
and spread her legs, pulling her skirt up as she went. I looked
down into her lovely cunt, still dripping with her juices. I
grabbed her cunt hair in my fist and shook it gently. She moaned
softly. I propped my knees on the bumper and put my face in her
crotch. She smelled delicious! I snaked out my tongue and
flicked her clit. She thrust her pussy up at me but I backed
off, waiting till she relaxed to flick the little bud again. I
teased her like this for several minutes, them sucked her clit
into my mouth and knawed on it gently. She went wild, bucking
her snatch on my tongue. I slurped at her center of pleasure,
then without warning slid three fingers deep into her cunt,
curling them to press on her G-spot. She immediately went into a
massive orgasm, her sauce flooding out around my digits as I
jammed them furiously into her belly.

I slowed my thrusts as she wound down from her high. After a few
moments to catch her breath, she slid from the trunk and dropped
to her knees in front of me, her hands scrambling at my belt and
zipper. She finally got them open and pulled down my pants and
shorts in one fell swoop. My cock was rigid and bounced in her
face. She clamped her lips on it and sucked me deep into her
throat, running her tongue around and around the underside as she
bobbed her head. Heaven! She was a very accomplished cocksucker
because I could feel her muscles milk my cock in the back of her
throat. It was almost more than I could stand!

I looked down and saw that she had shoved her hand back into her
cunt, playing with her clit and fingerfucking herself as she gave
me pleasure. Finally, I reached under her shoulders and drew her
up, then spun her around and pushed her down over the trunk. She
stretched out and arched her ass in the air. Her skirt had
fallen to cover her glorious ass, so I dropped to my knees behind
her and slid the material up over her extended buttocks. I
couldn’t resist another taste, so I gave her sopping hole a long
lick from her tender bud all the way back to her wrinkled little
back door, pausing to wiggle my tongue in as far as I could.

Then I stood up and positioned myself behind her. She reached
back and grabbed my dick, pulling me forward so that it was at
the entrance to her pussy. I waited a moment to build the
anticipation, then drove my cock into her as hard as I could,
immediately pounding in and out of her as fast as possible. She
started grunting as the pleasure built until she was screaming
softly. I knew I was getting close to exploding and was going to
slow down to wait for her, but then I could tell from the
clenching of her vaginal muscles that she was entering another
orgasm. I drove my rod into her even harder as she began to cum
and felt the sperm start to boil up from my balls.

As her climax hit her, she started to scream for real and I hoped
that the hundred yards we were off the road would be enough, but
then I didn’t care anymore as I blasted my seed into her belly.
Jet after jet spurted into her as I emptied my balls into this
lovely darling, her slick cunt still squeezing my cock as though
to get the last drop from me.

Exhausted, I fell back onto the ground with my arm over my eyes,
still reveling in the strange pleasure of fucking a woman whose
name I did not know. I heard her car start and looked up to see
her driving around the big old oak tree. She stopped beside me
and held out a piece of paper. With my pants still around my
ankles and her passion juices dripping off my now-flaccid cock, I
stood up to take the paper. She smiled her beautiful smile at me
again, then drove off. I looked at the paper and saw that it had
her name and an Atlanta phone number on it.

“Call me next time you’re in Atlanta.” the note read.

I smiled to my self as I made myself presentable , got back into
my new Jeep and continued my trip back home to Alabama. I
stopped by my lady’s house on the way in to show off the Jeep.
She asked me if I had any fun on the trip and I said with a smile
“Yeah, Once-In-A-While!”

Then two of the girls in the movie moved to the shower,
began bathing each other and as they rubbed the soap on the
others bodies I became aware of my other hand slipping between
my own legs, pressing hard against myself, trying to hold in
the response that was beginning to rise within my body. After
soaping thoroughly they began to shave each others pubic hair.
When they finished, they moved to the bedroom to continue their
embraces. As I watched their lovemaking and gazed upon their
newly shaved pink pussies, I experienced my first orgasm. I
found my hand drenched with my own wetness. My breasts ached as
I pressed harder against them with my hand and arm.

It might have been the wine. It might have been the dim
light. Or it might have just been my mood. In any case, as I
watched the movie, I gradually realized my breathing had become
shallow and I could almost feel my heart beat beneath my breast.
As the women touched each other and kissed each other and rubbed
their breasts against each other, I became aware of a part of
myself only hinted at before. I found myself wishing I was with
them. That it was my skin being stroked; my lips being kissed.