A Highway Surprise

I have been married to my wonderful wife for 37 years. This story happened 35 years ago and still gets me excited when I replay the events in my memory. This is how my wife surprised me on the highway.

We were moving from San Diego, CA to Tucson, AZ. We were each in our own cars as we drove the long desert interstate highway. After about an hour I lost radio reception and began to get bored. I started to think about how hot my wife looked standing in her underwear in front of the bathroom mirror this morning. How she felt as I hugged her from behind, cupping her breasts in my hands and wishing we had more time before the movers arrived. I was becoming aroused.

I decided to flirt with my wife, so I pulled into the left lane and moved up next to her car. When she looked over at me and smiled, I blew her a kiss and mouthed, “I love you.” She blew me a kiss back.

I squeezed my breast the way I did hers this morning. She giggled. But when I did it again, she responded by squeezing her breast. We both laughed.

I lifted my shirt flashing her my right nipple. With another laugh, she gave me a quick peek at her bra.

I checked my mirror and saw there was faster traffic approaching, so I slowed down and moved back to the right lane behind my wife to let them pass. But this flirting game was fun! So after the cars had passed, I pulled back into the left lane next to my wife.

When I looked over at her, she had her bra dangling from her finger. Once she saw she had my attention, she flipped it over her shoulder into the back seat. Then she began playing with her breasts, pushing one against the other and pinching their nipples through the thin fabric covering them. She bounced them around under her shirt. Clearly, our flirting had taken a new turn; she took the lead and teased me.

The bulge in my shorts became uncomfortable. I had to unzip them.

She slowly pulled her shirt up, flashing me her bare tits.

But just as she did, I noticed more vehicles approaching from behind. I moved back to the right lane again.

This was getting interesting. My wife is pretty conservative; it was unlike her to behave in such a risqué manner. I wondered how far this would go. I didn’t have to wait long to find out.

When the lane was clear, I pulled up next to her. I hoped she would flash me again, that our game had not ended. I looked over at her and was totally shocked!

She was topless! She was actually naked from the waist up. Her tits were bathed in the late morning sunlight, her nipples hard with excitement. It was so strange to see the seat belt running down between her beautiful tits. She smiled at me as she pulled on one of her nipples, knowing she had me rattled. I saw the naughty smirk on her face; she knew she was driving me crazy. She continued teasing me by pushing her tits up and licking her rock hard nipple, knowing I would be majorly turned on yet unable to do anything about it.

Suddenly, I saw her cover her chest with her shirt. A glance in my mirror revealed a car behind me trying to pass. I had to pull forward and move over to the right lane in front of my wife to let more traffic get by. No one noticed my wife was topless, I was pretty sure. In my rearview, I could see she was still covered as they passed.

Wow, this was getting crazy! But I was really turned on and decided two could play this game. So I took my shirt off and slipped my shorts to the floor. I was only wearing boxers now, and they were sporting a large tent.

I moved to the left lane and slowed to get alongside my wife again. She was still topless and was motioning for me to roll down my passenger window. When I complied, she maneuvered her car as close as she safely could and threw her panties. They landed on the passenger seat beside me as she sped forward.

I picked them up and noticed the crotch was soaking wet with pussy juice. I put the panties to my nose and inhaled her intoxicating scent. My cock was rock hard now.

I caught back up to her and raised my hips to show her the large tent in my boxers. She smiled and lifted her hips to show me she was totally naked. I couldn’t believe my wife was doing this.

She smiled at me and slid her middle finger deep into her pussy, then slid it out and began rubbing her clit.

Were my eyes deceiving me? My wife was totally naked driving down Interstate 8, in the middle of the day, masturbating. I almost came just watching her. I unbuttoned my boxers, setting my cock free.

She looked over and saw me stroking it, the purple head dripping pre-cum onto my hand. She smiled and licked her lips. Just as she began to pump two fingers in and out of her pussy, we passed a “Rest Area 1 Mile” sign, so I motioned for her to pull into the rest area.

She quickly put her shirt back on, and I put my shorts on. We pulled to the far end of the rest area, away from the other travelers. I pulled in next to her with our driver’s doors facing each other and got out, leaving my door open. Then I opened her door to shield us from view. I knelt and kissed her deeply. She was still naked from the waist down, so I plunged my middle finger deep into her pussy.

She moaned, “Fuck me harder with your fingers and don’t stop.”

So I slid a second finger into her wet pussy and started pumping in and out. She was rubbing quick circles around her clit while I used my other hand to pinch and pull on her nipple.

She moaned loudly, “Oh, oh, oh… I’m going to cum.”

She arched her back and started jerking and bucking as a powerful orgasm surged through her body. She was wildly thrusting her hips, fucking my fingers.

I could feel her pussy rhythmically squeezing my fingers as she came. I curled my fingers, rubbing her G spot which caused another round of orgasms.

As she came down from the last one, she whispered, “I love you, babe.”

Before responding, I removed my dripping wet fingers and put them to her lips. She kissed them, and I wiped some of her juices on her lips so I could taste her pussy as I kissed her.

“I love you, too.”

“Stand up and face me,” she said.

As I did, she swung her legs out the door, facing me while still sitting in the car. Pulling my shorts and boxers down together, she let them drop to the ground. She lightly stroked my steel rod with her fingers, then put just the head in her mouth and sucked it gently. Her tongue swirled around it before she ran her lips down the sides of the shaft. She began to take more and more of me into her mouth with each stroke until she had my entire cock in her mouth. She slowly slid it all the way in and all the way out each time.

I moaned, “That feels so good, babe.”

She began to hum, and I felt my orgasm building.

“I’m going to cum,” I warned her.

I tried to pull out of her mouth, but she grabbed my ass and pulled me deeper. I exploded. As she continued to suck my cock, I could feel her swallowing, which she had never done before.

She pulled me out of her mouth and stood up, wrapping her arms around me. She kissed me deeply and, as our tongues danced in each other’s mouths, I could taste the slightly salty remains cum in her mouth.

She smiled and said, “I saved a little for you. I hope you didn’t mind.”

I said, “No I didn’t mind. It was very erotic.”

We quickly put our clothes on and got the heck out of there before anyone caught us.

We talked about what happened later that night.

My wife had never been so bold. It’s true there was little traffic, and she was careful not to be seen. But she told me that she got really horny when she realized she could tease me and I couldn’t get to her.

“I guess I got a little carried away, huh?” she said.

I said, ” No, you were perfect. I loved it.”

This event is still one of my favorite sexual memories. God has blessed me with an amazing wife.

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3 replies
  1. PacMan says:

    This story is super HOTT!! Total turn on!! It would be a highlight memory for me too. Wow!!

    Onlymylove, my wife and I were pro masturbators before marriage, but for whatever reason it took us 4 yrs to get comfortable doing it in front of each other. What was your story? How were you guys so ‘free’ and bold… especially in the early 80s when these things were a bit more taboo (at least in religious circles)?

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