Road Trip - Part 3 Road Trip - Part 3 Across Birmingham's downtown, through
the center of the city, you are topless and smiling. My pants are undone, and
a less-than throbbing penis slumbers in the midday sun. Traffic is all around
us. Your shorts are draped demurely across your lap, hiding fingers tickling a
sparse bush and eager lips. Not so much to go to climax, more like idling and
enjoying the feeling of slick lips and warmth. "Hungry?" "Yes, very. I'd like
something to eat, first, though..." Off the freeway at the next exit ramp is a
Roy Rogers. Perfect. We are fourth in line at the drive thru. "Don't you want
to get covered up?" I ask. "Why? I have nothing to hide. In fact," as you
climb into the front seat next to me, "this might be kind of fun." Uh-oh. A
girl's voice asking for our order. We proceed. Some people around, but no one
looks our way. My heart beats a tad quicker. Your nipples rise to the
occasion, too. Third in line. Still time to get dressed. Nothing. Second. A
nervous glance to me. Still time. Nothing. "That'll be 6 dollars and..." the
clerk pauses, staring at you mostly. A large grin on your face. Then she
stares at me. A grin on my face as I hand her a ten. Food and change come back
to me as her gaze locks on your breasts. "Like 'em?" you ask. "Yes, I hope
mine are that big when I get older." "They are very nice...and sensitive, too.
Watch." For the next minute, both hands lift and caress each lovely breast for
our junior partner. I glance at her, watching your every move. A horn from
behind derails our little scene. "Thanks for stopping. Hope to see you again
real soon." We drive off. Peals of laughter fill the van. "Why did you do
that?" "I thought it would be fun. I was watching her mouth. It was opening
and closing...kind of when you got your first French kiss... it looked like
she wanted to suck on me for a moment there... Jeez, that was dangerous...and
FUN!" "You're becoming quite the exhibitionist today. Here's your lunch." "You
can't say you didn't enjoy it. Look at your dick." He has risen to the
occasion with quivering and a full head. US331 into southern Alabama. Two lane
road that turns a bit. No one will bother us for a while. "Ketchup for your
fries?" I offer. "Thanks. But mine are all gone. Can I have some of yours?"
"Sure. Help yourself." A hand moves to the fries between my thighs and drifts
across the slumbering penis. An accident? Perhaps. I think nothing of it.
Still, the way your bosom sways as you reach for more fries does waken him. I
feel moisture there as a ketchup pack pops, and I look down to see cold
condiments poured all over the head and shaft and bush. "Gollee, that's cold!"
"Here, let me clean that up for you. I don't know _what_ happened there. It
_must_ have been an accident." I hear the humor and feel the flat of your
tongue wrap around the side of my soft dick from bush to head. Your breath
warms the flesh and tickles my brain with the promise of your moist mouth
again. "Got any more ketchup? This could be fun." I rummage for some more,
trying to keep on the road with the effort to locate packets and not pass out
with the tongue lashing you are giving me. Three more packets appear and
disappear, coating my quivering tool. Your tongue now slips down to probe my
balls. They squirm with the sensation. I groan with the feeling. My free hand
seeks again the pendulous breasts that brush my thigh. Then they seek the
globes of your rear. Middle finger in the cleft and other fingers on either
side. Your mouth leaves my dick alone, and rolls to look forward, enjoying the
attention. I am inches away from your garden. I plan to stay away so as to
tease you. Now you do a half-roll and sit across both seats, inviting my hands
to sample your body front. What a feast. Would that I could consume you all
day and night. Florida border. Now about an hour away. My hands have been busy
in their drifting from breast to nipple to nipple to breast to clit to lips to
thighs to stomach to deep inside and back to breast again. It must feel like
one large hand is touching you all over. I see you push whatever part of your
body is being touched, into my hand, wanting the most in contact. I am eager
to help but refuse to let my hands caress you too hard. One of your hands has
snaked around my hard dick and is stroking slowly. Not to climax, but just to
enjoy the sensation. The familiar ache of balls ready to shoot builds as it
has for the last 30 miles. It's unbearable. We both smell the ocean as we pull
onto county road 30. Hands leave genitals as you sit up and look at small
waves rolling onto white sand. Beaches are deserted but for a few snowbirds
(older folk who winter in FL). "Here we are" as we pull into the condo's
driveway.

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 This place is REALLY deserted. Not a car for some time. I marvel at
your nude form as you walk brazenly into the carport and open the door. Did
you wink? I believe you did and a hand drifts to your sex. "Want to play?"
"Why do you think I'm warming myself up like this? Get inside here." I'm no
fool. I chase you inside and wrap you in my arms, pulling all of you into me.
My tongue finds your mouth wanting mine, and they touch. My hands grab both
cheeks and weld your hips to my straining member. I feel moisture on your
bush. From me or you? I taste your warm breath as the excitement builds. You
look around. "Where's the bed? Over there?" as you lead me by the dick,
stroking me all the while. "Lie down, honey. I'm gonna give you the ride of
your life." My pants and shirt are off in a flash, and my dick is pressed
between my hips and your wet sex. Your hand goes between and erects my
erection to part your lips. I look down. With a dainty grip, my head is
swallowed by two puffy, rosy lips, then grasped by your opening. We are
joined, but in the shortest way. Now your hips roll in a small circle. I
glance down and see your garden slowly consume the stalk. It's very slow and
grueling work, but a smile passes your lips. You look down for a progress
report. I take the opportunity to give your sensitive nipples a finger
massage. This pulls your head back, and both your hands cover mine and pull
them into your breasts, contacting all the flesh they can. Almost all the way
in...I feel the tips of your pubic hairs moving mine. I rotate my hips from
side to side as you start a front-to-back motion. I can only guess what this
does to your clit. I pull my hands from beneath yours and replace your fingers
to surround your turgid nipples. My hands then resume their roaming, trying to
touch all you at once. My balls ache more with the release. Wetness covers my
dick and sac and starts to soak my bush. I feel a furnace around my twitching
dick. "Wait. Butt cramp." I freeze, as do you, as pain sears from my rear end.
You roll off with hands still tweaking two stiff nipples. "Let me on top for a
while" I ask. Thighs part wide for an answer. My cock finds the bottom of you
on the initial plunge. Now I can give your clit the attention it deserves. I
press both our bones together slowly and trap your mound inbetween, rolling it
with my hips from side to side. Your hips rise and fall with the pleasure. All
thoughts of the cramp fade as my climax approaches. Now I slide in and out
with deep thrusts quicker and quicker enjoying the sensation of wet and heat
and squeezing and slickness and my balls move up and my feet clench and my
chest presses into yours and tension all through my body and my dickhead
swells up even more and two more thrusts and I hold my cock deep in you and
quiver as jet after jet of hot cum shoot from me into your warm sex and now
back to thrusting as the initial onslaught brings still more cum from me and I
slowly return and remember that you haven't come yet and I hold all my muscles
tight to stay hard for you and thrust some more against your mound ahhhhhh
that's the right spot and you're meeting all my thrusts and your hands pull me
into you and I press harder into you and is it possible that I could come
again yess yesssss I feel the welling up and the hardness again and you feel
it too with wide eyes staring into me the grasping of your orgasm pulls cum
from my dick again and goosebumps cover you as we both collapse from the
effort and sated sexual parts. I lie on you with my flaccid penis halfway
inside your palacial sex. I'd like to stay hard enough to spend the day inside
you. I reach down and bring your breast to my lips and lick the softening
nipple. Sex with you is so good. I am jealous of your capacity. You probably
could go all night long "That was a first for me...twice in rapid succession.
You are a woman of uncommon passion and love." "How did you do it? I mean,
stay hard like that? It was wonderful ...you staying hard like that for me.
THAT could come in handy later on." I roll off and look at you. Warm brown
skin. Bosom rising and falling with each breath. Sparse bush covering a puffy
pair of lips. Thighs spread to receive the lover. Pink lips parted for a
passionate kiss. And the eyes, looking deep into mine with passion and
contentment. Lips press lips, and tongues gingerly touch ever so softly. Eyes
close, then open again to stare into mine. Your hand snakes down and closes on
my soft dick. It stays soft, despite your talented hand. "No more for now for
this guy. I need a little break. Let's get dressed and unpacked, and check out
the beach. Think of this as a reconnaisance run for later pleasures." "Deal"
you say. It is going to be a fun week. 

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