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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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My wife and I were on vacation in the country and decided to take a drive around the local farms and enjoy the scenery. After an hour we realized we were completely lost. Thankfully as we turned onto, yet another, dirt road there was a man walking along in the direction we were going. Being the first person we had seen all day I took the opportunity to pull over next to him to get directions.
“Hi”, my wife smiled at him.
He obviously worked on one of the farms, and his accent pegged him as local, “Howdy”. I explained that we were lost and was hoping he could get us back to a main road. “Well, I’m headin’ that way anyway”, he replied. “If you could give me a ride, that would make it easy.”
We had rented an SUV with plenty of room in the back for our luggage, but today it was mostly empty with just my wife and me up front. “Sure, hop in”, my wife replied happily before I could say anything.
As he climbed into the backseat I worried about getting the rental dirty. He wasn’t wearing a shirt, just boots and jeans, and was sweaty from all the walking. Not sure how to bring up the subject, I just let it go. My wife introduced us, his name was Todd, and as I suspected he was local.
Todd was giving us directions while talking to my wife. I was concentrating on driving and not paying attention to much else. When my wife climbed into the back seat I couldn’t help but notice. “What are you doing?”, I asked.
“I can’t hear him from up here”, she replied, “It’s only polite to talk to him while we give him a ride, just drive”. My wife settled down into the back seat next to Todd as I turned onto a gravel road.
It was obvious that Todd was enjoying the conversation, he and my wife kept smiling. Except for the occasional shouted direction I couldn’t hear what they were saying over the noise of the car, the tires on gravel, and the wind blowing in the windows.
After a while it became obvious to me that Todd was also enjoying my wife’s body. With the warm weather she’d decided to wear a long, light skirt and tank top. Her cleavage couldn’t be missed and she’d been playing with her skirt so it was bunched at her knees.
As the car swayed and I made more turns the two of them got closer until they were right against each other. It seemed odd but innocent, and I wasn’t sure what I could say to get them to separate anyway. The more I drove on the more intense it became though.
I caught glimpses only, her hands on his legs and chest, his hands on her legs, her pushing her breasts together and making her cleavage bounce. At one point I could swear that I saw her give him a peek of her panties.
Things got quiet for a while and being curious I turned to look. Which turned out to be a mistake because almost immediately the SUV swerved sideways on the gravel and I was forced to jerk the car back into the middle of the road.
What I saw in the back seat though made me nervous, so I adjusted the mirror to try and get a better look. My view wasn’t clear but it looked as though Todd had a hand under my wife’s skirt, way up her skirt actually. She was leaned in against him, her breasts pushed into his chest, her head down and eyes closed.
There was little doubt about where my wife’s hands were though. One had a tight grip on Todd’s forearm, the arm that was under her skirt, while her other hand was in his lap rubbing back and forth over a bulge in his jeans.
We came up on an intersection and I stopped. Before I could turn around though Todd shouted new directions, “Turn left and keep going for about two miles”. Wanting to get him out of the car as soon as possible I took off right away, to get to our destination sooner.
As I drove on there was movement in the back seat. Again I tried to turn around to get a look, and again the SUV almost ran off the road. I decided to focus on just getting to our destination as quick as possible, even though I could only go so fast on the country roads, all while trying to keep on eye on the back seat through the mirror.
My wife was now sitting on Todd’s lap, facing the front, and her tank top was pulled down a bit and her tits were hanging free. His arms were wrapped around her, his hands cupping her tits as they bounced with the movement of the car. She was grinding her hips back and forth on his lap, both of them had their eyes closed.
After a few more shouted directions, my wife and Todd moved out of my view, so I adjusted the mirror to find them. Todd had laid down on the back seat and my wife was positioning her hips over his face, holding her skirt up out of the way with her tank top still bunched beneath her exposed tits. I was surprised to see that she wasn’t wearing panties, either that or they’d disappeared somewhere already.
I said something to stop her, but either they didn’t hear or didn’t care. My wife lowered her exposed pussy onto Todd’s face and started moaning. Then she bent forward out of view. It took me a minute to adjust the mirror to find her, and when I found her I could see her lips wrapped around Todd’s exposed dick. He was huge, and she was sliding her mouth up and down the side of his shaft. She tried to take the head in her mouth, but he was just too big and she was too petite.
The SUV bounced along, I tried to keep it on the road but shake it enough to get my wife to separate from the stranger. It didn’t work, they stayed in their sixty-nine position, the only break was the occasional direction from Todd, relayed by my wife. I could swear that we’d been on this road before and passed these farms already, so I shouted back asking for clearer directions.
My wife got up off Todd, and stuck her face into the front seat relaying directions to me. I could smell the cock on her breath. When she’d finished telling me which direction to drive she turned herself around and sat on Todd’s lap with her back facing him and her bare tits facing forward. Her skirt fell in the way of my view, but I was certain that Todd hadn’t tucked his dick back into his pants. That put my wife in the perfect position for his cock to be inside her, but with the clothes in the way I couldn’t tell.
Seconds later I thought I heard her moaning, she was rocking back and forth on his lap. Todd had his hands cupping my wife’s tits and I had no doubts now that they were fucking. Again I tried to stop, but more directions interrupted me. Then I tried to reach back and pull my wife back up to the front, but she slapped my hand away. Every time I tried to turn around I almost lost control of the SUV, every time I tried to say something Todd cut me off with more directions, and every time I tried to reach back to separate my wife from the stranger she would painfully slap me away.
The bouncing caused by the road added to their fucking motions and my wife moaned louder. I could hear her clearly now over the car and road noise, she was moaning constantly. “Oh fuck!”, she cried out as she broke into an orgasm grinding herself down onto Todd.
We came to an intersection and I tore the SUV around a corner as fast as I dared. The sudden swerve caused my wife and Todd to fall over in the back seat. Though they separated for a moment, Todd used the opportunity to lay flat and my wife quickly mounted him. She bunched her skirt up around her waist as she lowered her open pussy onto his huge cock.
This time I had a great view as she bounced up and down, impaling herself on this stranger again and again. Todd grabbed her hips, holding my wife in the air, and started thrusting up from the seat, pounding into my wife with a force that made her scream and cum so hard I thought she was being hurt.
My wife tried to move, to push herself down onto him again, but his strong hands held her in place as he continued to pound into her. Without relief he fucked her from one orgasm into the next. Her chest was turning red as she gasped for air, continuing to scream as the strength of her orgasm overwhelmed her. “Oh! You’re so fucking big!”, she yelled.
Finally Todd released his grasp and my wife collapsed onto him. Quickly he rolled her onto her back, kneeling over her, and pulled his glossy dick from my wife’s pussy. With a few quick strokes he started cumming, pointing his cock at my wife’s tits, blowing his load all over her chest.
With the highway was right in front of us, and I angrily pulled the SUV over and stopped. As I turned around to yell at them, he was already out of the vehicle and my wife was laying there in a puddle of fuck juice. The back seat was a mess of stains. As my wife lay across the back seat, looking spent and satisfied, I watched Todd walk away. Just barely sticking out of the back pocket of his jeans were my wife’s panties. |
