Alligator Alley
It was really hot and I had a long 6 hour drive ahead of me, so I opened up my Jeep Wrangler, donned a light tank top and short shorts that would allow the hot summer sun and humid breeze to caress my skin.
Once I got on the highway I felt my spirit lighten as the wind made a wild mass of my curls and the radio cranked out my favorite Big & Rich song. Driving south over the Sunshine Skyway Bridge I admired the sun sparkling on the water like a million diamonds and wondered why I didn't go to the beach more often. I took a deep breath of that steamy salt air and joined the chorus of "Save a Horse Ride a Cowboy" singing as loud as I could. God I felt so free!!
I saw the sign for State Road 93 aka Alligator Alley just as the sun was reaching its highest point in the sky and hung a right into a dumpy store with a sign that read "Last Stop for Everything but Gators". Since I didn't think peeing on the side of Alligator Alley was a very safe idea I figured I'd better take care of business then stock up on something to drink and a snack before heading to Miami.
I was deep in the everglades as I took that eastern turn onto one of the longest, loneliest and straightest stretches of highway in all of Florida. Nothing to look at but the barren road, and swamp land on either side ... I didn't care the sun was shining and I just loved to drive. I was cruising along at about 80 when I saw a big rig way out in front of me; it was the only vehicle I'd seen since turning onto the Alley and I was quickly gaining on him. I loved truckers, when I was a kid we had an RV and traveled a lot; my dad would let me use the CB radio to find out about "smokeys" and traffic info. I loved listening to those guys chatter in that special language... and they never failed to blow their air horn when we'd drive by and I'd give them that signal. I smiled at the memories but then this naughty idea came into my head.
I took the left lane and slowed my speed just a bit, I was still catching up but by the time I did I'd be able to match his pace for a while. I quickly took off my tank top revealing the yellow bikini top and my full, round breasts. I was already getting turned on just thinking about what I wanted to do and as I got closer to the truck I could feel my labia begin to swell and heat. I slowed a little more as I came up beside the truck and just I as reached the cab we were just about maintaining the same speed. I looked up through the roll bars and saw his rugged face, full black beard and a bicep the size of a tree. His eyes widened as he looked down into my open jeep, he could see everything and that made me even hotter. We both check the road and look back, I smiled and he waved. When he looked back the second time my right hand cupped my breast... check the road... I pulled the bikini to the side, exposing my entire right tit including the rock hard pink nipple at its tip... his mouth opened in an oohhh and I imagined his dick hardening in his lap.
My body is raging at this point, charged with sexual tension and I moved my hand lower to stroke between my thighs. Checking the road I put my left foot up on the dash, opening my thighs further and allowing me better access and him a better view; I unzipped the tight shorts and slid my hand down inside. I looked back, his eyes were wide and filled with lust. I turned toward the road and concentrated on driving and stroking my clit. He was keeping pace and I got lost in the pure wickedness of what I was doing. I could hear him shouting over the roar of his diesel engine
"That's it girl! Rub that pussy! You are the hottest thing I've ever fuckin' seen! Come on baby, let me see you cum!" rubbing furiously I looked over at him, my hips gyrating and pumping as I climaxed my mouth open wide as I screamed.
"Yes, oh, fuck, yes, yes... aaaahhhhhhh!!"
I pulled my fingers from my sopping cunny and brought them to my lips, I sucked and licked them clean... checking the road... looking back... I could tell he was stroking his dick and I licked wantonly at my finger like I wanted to do to his cock. I saw his face pull back in a grimace, gripping the wheel with one hand while he tugged with the other, I saw the first spray of jiz hit his chin and a rush of heat spread through my body like wildfire... I smiled and blew him a kiss before speeding off.
He must have been on the CB before he wiped the cum off his face because every time I passed a rig over the next few hours I got a flashing lights, horns blaring, hat waving salute. I waved and smiled or flashed a tit at each one but kept my pace and rode on by.
I felt so sexy and powerful... damn, that was FUN!
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