Mobile Exhibitionist Makes Good Use of Rest Stop with Her Newest Admirer

I love reading Forum. There is nothing like masturbating with my vibrator and your latest edition, and having my husband come home to find me in a wet, heated state. Because of the pleasures I have found reading your stories, I decided to send in one that happened to me.

I’m really into exhibitionism. I love wearing short skirts with no panties and giving some guy a glimpse of my shaved pussy. My husband gets off when I tell him about my exploits. Lately, I’ve even taken a fondness to driving the highways with my skirt hiked up and my vibrator humming in my pussy. I have a special relationship with truckers, since they have the best view of my shows.

Recently, I took a drive in one of my shortest, tightest minidresses, armed with my trusty vibrator. I drove for quite a while, giving shows to a couple of truckers. I swear, when I’m spread out for their pleasure and they honk their horns, I almost come on the spot! I worked myself into such a frenzy I could barely stand it. Then I saw my next audience.

I caught up to the 18 wheeler, put on the cruise control and spread my legs. Soon I was pumping furiously, and as I pulled alongside the big rig, I could see the trucker’s face in his mirror. He was smiling lewdly and looking right at me. A thrilling shudder passed through me it appeared that my presence on the highway was being announced. I licked my lips and spread my legs a little wider. I began to gyrate my hips, pumping hard and fast on the vibrator.

Every now and then, the trucker would pull up to watch my face. To tease him, I would pull the vibrator from my cunt and pretend it was his cock. I sucked and licked every drop of my juices from it, deep throating the entire shaft and nibbling the tip. Suddenly I was no longer satisfied with just that rubber toy I wanted a hard, throbbing cock. I wanted the trucker’s cock!

Smiling at him as I continued licking the vibrator, I pulled ahead of him and signaled to him to pull off the highway. I made sure he was following and pulled into a secluded rest stop. Soon he was parked beside me and I climbed into his cab.

“Did you like my show?” I asked, my heart pounding.

“You bet I did,” he answered hoarsely. I could see his cock straining against his zipper.

“Would you like a closer view?” I teased, pulling my dress up a bit. He could only nod. I picked up my vibrator and put one foot up on the dashboard and the other against his seat. I couldn’t believe what I was doing. I placed the vibrator at the opening to my dripping hole and rubbed it up and down my slit. We both groaned when I shoved it into my cunt with one furious stroke. I began pumping with a vengeance. It didn’t take long for me to start bucking and quaking in orgasm.

When I finally opened my eyes, I gasped. The trucker had taken out his cock and was stroking it. It was the thickest cock I’d ever seen! I eagerly leaned over and took it into my mouth. I flicked my tongue over it, tasting his pre come. Then I took the entire shaft into my throat. I worked his cock over, licking and sucking, while I fondled his balls.

He grabbed my head as he fucked my mouth and groaned, “Oh, God! Suck it! Yeah, suck it!” I didn’t want him to come too quickly, so I slowed down and licked at his balls. Then he pulled me up and together we stumbled into his sleeper. Spreading my legs, the trucker started sucking my clit. Still slurping, he slipped his finger into my eager pussy. I went nuts, bucking and moaning, as I splashed a fresh batch of juices into his mouth. He brought me off twice before releasing my throbbing clit.

Moving slowly up my body, he slid my dress up too, and soon I was naked. He gave each of my nipples a teasing squeeze.

“Oh, yeah! Do my tits!” I moaned, and he did. He bent down and sucked first one nipple, then the other, and then he impaled me on his thick, stiff cock. He pumped into me hard and fast, and the sensation of being licked and fucked at the same time was absolute ecstasy. I met every one of his thrusts as forcefully as I could.

“Oh, give it to me!” I gasped.

He just grunted and gave it to me— harder and faster. This was the final thrill I needed. I began to arch up off his mattress and he kept slamming into my pussy.

“I’m gonna come!” he groaned, and I screamed in response. Another orgasm shot through me, and that sent him over the edge. He roared and pumped his hot load into me, my cunt muscles convulsing and milking his spasming cock. Finally we lay there, sweaty and breathless.

As I got dressed, he asked me if we could meet up again. I told him he could watch for me out on the highways!

Elizabeth K., Virginia

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