I was driving back home from my recent trip…I left just late enough that if I didn’t make many stops, I’d make it home that night and not have to stay in a hotel again. Now, part of the fun of driving is making stops and taking my #titsout for videos and maybe random fun, but I do love sleeping in my own bed. Since I’ve been focused on work and not really meeting, I planned to keep the tits in and just drive.
Fortunately, though, I drive with a lead foot, so I was making good time. About three hours into my eight hour drive I realized I could take a few breaks and have a little fun. I pulled into a great rest stop I love that has amazing views to take a video and I was greeted by a guy.
“So you’re the Jersey Girl that’s been racing me!”
I turned to see this guy, good looking, walking towards me. He asked me where I was headed (North Jersey) and he told me where he was headed (South Jersey). I laughed and walked towards the spot I wanted to take my video and he headed to the restrooms.
I took my video, headed back to my car, plugged my phone into the charger and then decided to hit the restroom myself. As I was walking back out, he was standing there, as if waiting for me. He said “I, um, noticed what you were doing over there.”
“You did? What was I doing?”
“Um…well…it looked like you were taking a video with your top off?”
“I was. Did you want to see?”
The look of shock on his face was priceless. He must have thought that I’d be embarrassed that I was caught with my tits out. Maybe he thought I’d just deny it…but from his reaction, he wasn’t expecting me to offer him a look.
He looked around to see if anyone overheard us, but there wasn’t anyone nearby. I took them out right there and his eyes nearly popped out of his head. I asked him if he wanted to touch them and he just nodded. I started to walk behind the building and looked over my shoulder to see if he was following. He was standing there, somewhat stupefied. I nodded in the direction I was headed and he started after me.
By the time he joined me, I had my top off. He stopped in his tracks, half wondering, I suppose, if I was going to rob him and half wondering if I was really standing there with my tits out. He walked up closer and I said, “I’m not going to bite…you can touch them if you’d like.”
The next thing I knew, both hands were on my tits, lightly pulling on my nipples. I was super turned on and before I could even offer more (and I wanted much more), one of his hands left my tits and slid into my leggings, finding my wet pussy.
The sound he made at finding me so turned on made me think that maybe he came right there, but when I moved my hand to his crotch, I felt a nice hard cock through his jeans. I asked him if he wanted to take it out and he nervously replied that he did as he started to unzip.
A very nice cock fell out of his pants and I dropped to my knees to take him in my mouth. As his cock slid down my throat I felt his whole body stiffen and I was feeling super sad that I’d left my phone in the car. I knew this guy was going to cum all over my tits and I was going to miss an amazing picture! (I know, maybe my priorities are wrong? Nah…)
I took his cock out of my mouth long enough to say, “It’s too bad I don’t have a condom, I’d love to have this inside me.” As I was wrapping my lips around him again, I heard him say, “Um, I have one.”
Game on! I asked him if he wanted to fuck me and he did. He pulled the condom out of his wallet and I took it. (Wanted to make sure it wasn’t from 1987 or anything.) It looked fine, so I took it out and rolled it over his fat, throbbing dick. I pulled down my leggings, turned around, hands up against the wall and he entered me from behind.
His cock felt good inside me, I’d forgotten how much I loved having strange cock stretching my pussy lips open. He slammed into me a few times and then grabbed my hips tight and he pushed himself deep inside me and let out a guttural sound that let me know he’d finished.
I didn’t mind that he didn’t cum all over me or that I didn’t get photos because I know that I made this guy’s fucking life! He will be jerking off for the rest of his life thinking of the time he randomly met a girl in a rest stop and got to fuck her.
In a way, I’m practically a saint. Kim, Patron Saint of Strange Dick.