I was driving home from a family function earlier today, enjoying the dark greens, bright yellows and burgundy of the fall landscape. When suddenly I was overcome with a wave of horniness. Instantly my pussy started pulsing. I began grinding into my seat, frantically racking my brain for anything I could shove inside me. Nothing. My pants noticeably getting wet with each grind of my hips. I was getting desperate. I started calling myself a little bitch, and a married whore, talking to myself, I can’t explain it, I was possessed with horniness.

I live in a state that produces a ton of corn. I began to watch the corn fields. Field after field, I’m becoming quite mad with a need to fuck. The thought of pulling off, getting out of the car and shucking a fat corn cob to ram in and out of my slutty pussy consumes me. I drove by a small food stand, spying a huge zucchini. Fuck. My slut ridden mind is melting. Fuck it. I unzip my pants, slide my now soaked panties to the side, and start savagely fingering my pussy. Asking myself out loud if I like getting my whore cunt fucked. I had to pull over. So I pulled into a gas station parking lot. I parked in the back where there weren’t many cars, shimmied out of my pants, spread my legs and continued to ferociously fuck myself. Every time a car drove by I wonder if they can see me, fantasizing about someone pulling over and fucking my brains out.

I came home with a soaking wet pussy and an insatiable need to get railed. I rode my husband’s rock hard cock while telling him the story. Maybe next time I’ll bring home some corn and tell him to shove it in my pussy and fuck me with it 😏 🌽.

What would your reaction be if you drove by and spotted me?