NSFW Story [#5 of 100 Days of Sex]

We were on our way back from an event with a 3 hour drive still ahead of us. Filled with a mix of motorways and winding countrysides, the skies loomed above us, threaten to let the heavens open any moment. I stole a glance at the man sitting next to me, he had a furrowed brow as he concentrated on the road. A flutter flew through my stomach as thoughts crossed my mind, with a shy hand I placed it on his leg. He didn’t flinch, he didn’t move but his face softened. A few moments passed and my hand crept closer to his body, closer still as I reached the seam of his zip. I felt him twitch underneath my hand and a smile spread across his face. He glanced at me with a micheavous grin, I matched the look and then I knew to go ahead, I had been given the all clear to go on with my plans.

He shifted in his seat so I could manuover around him easier. It didn’t take him long to get to full strength as I undid his trouser button and zip. Again he shifted and pulled his jeans down to just below his arse. His rock hard cock stood to attention, waiting for me. My hand stroked him gently at first, teasing him with my touch. Slowly my fingers reach around him and I grip tightly, feeling his cock pulsating against my hand I began to move up and down. Squeezing ever so slightly when I move back up to the head. Getting faster and harder, his breath becomes shorter and I can see him trying hard to stay concentrating on the road, resting his head on the back of the seat, I know he wants to close his eyes and relish in the pleasure I am giving him. As cars speed by us, my heartbeat had started racing with adrenaline, we were travelling at 70mph+ whilst I was caressing his cock. He could easily get lost in the moment and take his eyes of the road for a second but perhaps that’s what makes it better. Adding an element of danger has made a simple handjob into an exciting opportunity.

I adjusted my seatbelt so I was able to lean forward – safety first and all that – and I heard him take a sharp intake of breath as my lips touched the tip of his cock. I could already taste the first drops of pre-come. I took him in my mouth and continued with my hand. He started to moan louder and he placed his hand on the back of my head, not pushing, but lovingly, he played with my hair. I took him completely down my throat which made him let out a loud moan and push slightly on the back of my head. Carrying on, I could sense he was getting closer, his breath was quickening even more and his cock was twitching pre-come.

Cars had kept whizzing past us on the motorway and as I glanced up on the dial and saw he was driving at 65mph, he had slowed down towards the end. This pleased me so it would be easier for him to keep us safely on the road, but the other drivers did not appreciate him going below the speed limit. It was a pleasure to know that these cars flying by and perhaps shooting a glance at our car as if to say ‘why the fuck are you going so slow‘ had no idea I was sucking on my boyfriends dick and he was about to come.

The rain started to fall and the sound of it hitting the metal of the car was therapeutic, helping me with my rythym. My hand squeezed harder, my movements increased in speed and the hand on my head had gripped tighter on my hair, nearly to the point of too painful. He let out a soft ‘oh fuck‘ as his body tensed and I felt the warmth shooting to the back of my throat. I slowed my rythym but carried on until the waves were over. Cleaning him up with my toungue, I gently moved it over the tip as he quivered with the sensitivity. Pulling on my hair was his way to tell me to stop.

I rasied back to the correct seating position and gazed into his eyes. Both our faces were flushed and the car had steamed up ever so slightly, we cracked the windows and I put a cigerette in between his lips. Lighting it up we let our breathing and pulses return to normal, we giggled as we thought about what we had just done.

The coolness of the rain softly splattering into the car was refreshing as we continued on with our journey home, as his hand placed gently on my thigh..

Love,
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