It was Saturday morning and Dee and Eddie were sitting at the table in the kitchen. Dee looked at Eddie's haggard face. "Rough week Hon?" "Yeah, couldn't wait for it to end. Just one minute of bullshit after the other." "I got an idea, why don't we take a ride out to the Pocono's and have some lunch, and maybe find some treasure in a farm field." Dee asked. "C'mon just me and you."
Eddie always found a certain peace in driving. It kind of allowed him to clear his head a little. Nothing like a long drive with a holder full of CD's on the seat next to him to help him think things through. He used to refer to it as his retreat time. Being raised a Catholic, every year, all the way through high school, the Nuns and Brothers forced their students to go on retreat. This is where you were supposed to think about your sins and think about what you had to do to remain in God's good favors. At the end of the retreat you made an act of contrition, had lunch, and went home. It never had much of an effect on him, but now in his adult years, he loved getting in his truck and drive to nowhere. This renewed him and focused his thought process on whatever was going on in his life at that time. It was on one of these drives that he decided he would divorce his wife. It changed his life forever.
"Sounds like a good idea to me, I'll shower and get ready." Eddie said. "Can you use a little company? And save some water?" Dee answered back and adding that dirty little giggle that he had come to love so much.
An hour later they were heading west on I-78 across New Jersey and toward Pennsylvania. The Allman's were playing, and Eddie faked the chords of the music on his steering wheel guitar as he drove. Dee hardly spoke. She knew that quiet time was good for him. But she would look over at him while he drove, lost in his thoughts and smile. She had fallen hard for him. He could see her in his peripheral vision, smiling. He reached across the arm rest and offered his hand, and she, of course, took it.
After about 40 minutes, Dee spoke to him for really the first time. "You know, I've never been in the back of your truck. It looks really roomy back there. I think I'm going to jump back there and see." She spun in her seat and got onto her knees and dove through the front seats, over the arm rest and into the back seat. "Whoa, I was right! It's like a small apartment back here!" she laughed. Dee always took off her shoes, the minute the car was under way, except when she drove of course. But a few seconds later her jeans came flying over the seat. Eddie moved the rear view mirror and was semi-shocked to see Dee in the back seat in her panties. "Dee! What are doing back there!" feigning surprise, "Nice panties by the way." Next came her sweat shirt followed by her bra. She reached back over the front seat and rummaged around in her purse. She pulled out a pink vibrator and showed it to Eddie. "What's that for?" he immediately regretted asking such a stupid question. "It's for me, and it's for you. I'm going to help you take your mind of some shit. OK?" Eddie wasn't too worried about anyone getting a free show. The truck was high enough so that only another truck could see anything, and even if one did happen along side, the rear windows were tinted dark enough so that only a silhouette could be seen. But Dee was low in the seat. She place one leg on the bench seat itself and put the other on the arm rest that separated the front seats, and she told Eddie to adjust his rear view so he could look at her eyes. He obeyed her commands to the letter. He removed the Allman's from the player and replaced them with a blues CD he found in a bin at some K-mart that was closing it's doors. It was possibly the best $1.99 he ever spent. BB was hitting the first strings of "The Thrill Is Gone." Dee turned the vibrator, and he could hear the strong quiet whirr. "You know I've fallen in love with you don't you? You make me feel so good about things. I feel protected and safe when I'm around you. I almost forget that I'm still married to someone else." She said all this while placing the vibrator directly on her clit through the pink bikini panties. "Well the truth is sweets, I've like what's happen to us over the last few months too." His eyes were moving from hers back to the road in front of him and back to hers. "Oh Eddie this feels so good. Between my little friend here and the road vibrations, I'm getting worked up pretty good." She said, in a raspy voice. "I love making love to you. I love watching you with Eve. You're so gentle and firm with us. You treat us so nice. You treat me so nice." Her voice was starting to betray the sensations beginning to sweep through her pussy, and into her pelvic region. Her head fell back into the corner of the rear door and seat back. Her foot, which was resting on the seat divider, and her toes were starting to point toward \the windshield. He knew when she was like this, it wouldn't take long for her to orgasm. He also knew that it would take several of them to satiate her desires. He watched her in the mirror, her head would flip flop from the headrest to her chest. He loved to listen to her moan. It was a real moan. One that intimated her true sexual desire. He caught glimpse of her hand holding the vibrator, as it moved up and down. When she could muster enough attention she would make eye contact with him through the rear view. But her passion would over take her and her head would start moving from side to side again. She was writhing in the back seat now. She told him over and over again how hot he made her, and how much she loved him. "Oh for fuck's sake Eddie, I'm cuming already .......i'm cuming hard.....oh jesus....oh ....fffff aaaaaaaaagh!" Eddie could see on her face that her first orgasm hit her hard. He flipped the mirror down a little and could see the stain of her squirting spreading from her pretty panties onto cloth of his upholstered rear seat, the grey cover turning dark with her juices. Her free hand grasped at the air, finally finding the back of the seat. She held it as if she were drowning. She continued to work the vibrator on her pussy, pulling aside her undies and inserting the wondrous contraption directly into her opening. She plunged it deep and hard. The harder she worked it, the louder her moans were. Eddie was hard as a rock and had to raise up in his seat in order to adjust his own clothes before he damaged his manhood. "Eddie?" she asked, in a husky voice, "tell me you love me, please hon, tell me you'll never leave me. Pleaaaaassseee....oh shit ......oh shit!" Another orgasm hit her and took her concentration away for a second or two. "Dee, I do love you sweety. I don't know where you came from, and I'm never gonna question it, but you came into my life at the exact moment I needed you to." "Oh Eddie....I love you ....oh ......shit ..." she was growling madly now. " ..oh god ....i'm cuming again ......I hate you for making me cum so hard.......oh ..oh " The foot that was on the arm rest went flat, as she lifted her body up from the seat, as yet one more orgasm wracked her pussy. She was moaning non stop now. She was cursing hard. She would look at Eddie in the mirror and then all he would see was the whites of her eyes as her pupils disappeared into the top of her head. He was finding it hard to concentrate on his driving, more than once he found himself drifting into the next lane. He was thankful traffic was light.
He heard the vibrator turn off but he could still hear Dee moan lowly. It took a few minutes for her to regain her composure. Her foot disappeared from the center console only to be replaced by her arm. She reached into the front seat for her sweatshirt. Finding it she pulled it into the back. He felt, more than actually seen her, bounce into the passenger side seat. Her hair was mused, but in a sexy, just been fucked way. She smiled sheepishly at him.
"That went well!" haaaaaaaaaaaa. "No shit! Look what you did to my seat!" Eddie laughed back. "Stormy Monday" was now playing on the CD. He liked that song, particularly because rainstorms made him horny. Always did. And blizzards, well, the idea of being snowed in with nothing to do but fuck, was always a fantasy of his. The song had nothing to do with weather but that's what it made him think of anyway. "Now, what are we going to do with you, Mr. I got a huge bulge in my pants?" "It'll keep until later." He replied. He was lying of course. His prick was irritating itself against the zipper of his wranglers. "Let me see if I can't do something about this problem." Dee said in her sexy voice, followed by that filthy laugh again. She found the release button for the center console and pushed it back up in between the front seat backs. She slid down off her passenger seat so that she was kneeling in the front well, easily enough accomplished because of the size of his truck. She then slinked her upper body across the front seat until her head was hovering over his groin. "It's a good thing I drive with my seat back, huh?" "Uh-huh!" she replied. He felt her hands attack his belt and open the top button of his jeans. He reached out to the steering column and depressed the lever to move his steering wheel up to it's highest location. "Just in case she needs a little head room." He thought to himself and then laughed at his own pun. Dee pulled on his zipper and reached through his boxers to release the swollen member. He looked down at the back of her head as it moved. This was going to be tough, although he attempted this once before, he also remembered that he almost killed him and his drunken wife by almost losing control of their car. But that thought passed as he felt her warm, velvety mouth engulf his cock. The sensation of her mouth, coupled with the vibration of the road was stunning. She was right! The road did act to enhance the senses. She moved her mouth expertly over, around, and up and down his manhood. She moaned and licked him mercilessly. He was in trouble and he knew it! He looked up and saw the exit for Phillipsburg and decided at the last minute to take it. The race was now on between his truck and the load of sperm that was gathering at the base of fully engorged cock. He came off the exit ramp with his eyes trying to focus and his brain searching for anywhere for him to get out of traffic and dump his load without killing the two of them. He made the full stop at the bottom of the ramp while Dee continued to stuff his dick in her mouth, and noticed an abandoned diner ahead with a parking lot in front. He pulled in there, and put the truck in park as his vision blurred and darkened. "Dee, baby, you're making me cum...jesus...Dee!" And with that, he exploded into her mouth. Her hand tightened and released around his cock. This prolonged his ejaculation. He put his head down and reached out for the steering wheel. His teeth clenched as he dumped his testicles into her mouth. She lapped it up hungrily. She was insatiable. She licked his post ejaculated dick until it began to soften little bit. When she was satisfied with her work, she sat back up in the seat. She took of her soaked panties, balled them up and placed them on the dashboard. Eddie put his happy cock back in his jeans and zipped up. He put the F-150 into gear and headed back to the interstate. She pulled her jeans back on over her pantyless ass and leaned over to him and kissed his neck and cheek. "Nice work there toots!" She just giggled that dirty laugh of hers and rested her head and body against him as he drove towards Bethleham and lunch. Once they were back on the interstate she lowered her window and threw her soaked panties out of it. "Don't need these anymore!" she declared. She raised the window back up and resumed her position nestled into him. "Just another reason to enjoy a drive to nowhere." He thought. He smelled her perfume, and felt her against him. "The House Rent Blues" were up. Just in time to hear his favorite line in the song. Where he asked his buddy to put him up for a few days and the buddy replies that his wife looked at him kind of funny. To which he replies....
"Yeah everybody's funny...now you funny tooooooooo!"
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