So every time me and hubs are on the road late at night, we have this little routine we do to stay awake. It’s nothing terribly original, but we love it: we ask each other sexy questions. It turns us both on, and keeps the blood flowing. Sometimes we’ll tell each other hot stories from our pasts, sometimes we share a taboo fantasy. It almost always results in hot sex when we reach our destination - but more importantly, it keeps him awake while he’s driving!
Anyway, one night recently, I had just told him the story of my first time showing off my ass in public (story for another time in a different subreddit!). He adores my big ass, and as I was telling him the story, I could see his cock swelling in his jeans. That’s one of my favorite sights, naturally. And probably because he was driving the car with his hand on the bottom of the steering wheel, I blurted out, “if you can’t keep that thing under control maybe you should use it to steer!”
Dumb joke, I know. Doesn’t even really make sense. But he laughed, so I decided to egg him on a little. “Do you think you could reach the steering wheel with it? C’mon, I bet you could!”
He was laughing but I could see this whole exchange was really getting him going - he was growing a third leg against his thigh. So, because I have trouble controlling myself when I see that, I reached over and ran my finger along the outline of his shaft in his pants.
He turned to me abruptly and said, “Have you ever given road head?”
Now I felt myself getting wet. “No,” I said. “Why do you ask?” I know - subtle, right?
“If I take it out and I can tap the bottom of the steering wheel with it, you have to put it in your mouth,” he said.
I grinned and looked at his hard-on, and then over at the wheel. The wheel was around the middle of his thigh, and I could see from the way he was throbbing in his pants that it was gonna be close. I leaned over and undid his belt, pulled down the zipper, and reached through the flap in his boxers.
When I tell you he sprung…! His cock practically jumped out and sure enough, it bumped the bottom of the steering wheel. It made this kind of funny “thunk” sound, and he moaned a little.
I’d never really fantasized about road head before - but suddenly there he was, hands on the wheel, fully clothed, with this pulsing monster sticking out in the moonlight, and I don’t know why but it was just the hottest thing.
“A deal’s a deal,” I said, and leaned over. I swirled my tongue around the tip of his dick - and then I realized this was kind of dangerous. “Keep your hands on the wheel buddy,” I said.
“I’ll try,” he said softly.
I grabbed the base of the shaft and took him deep in my throat. There was something so hot about doing it while the car was moving - feeling him throb in my mouth while the tires moved rhythmically over the road. I started timing my sucking to the “ka-chunk” of the wheels going over the ridges of the highway.
He broke the rules and put his right hand on my back, stroking my spine while I worked his dick - a devious move on his part because he knows my back is my biggest erogenous zone! I felt my lips quivering as he traced his fingers on my spine and I tighter my mouth around his thickness as I felt him getting close.
I don’t know if it was because he had his pants on or just the heated scenario but when he came his load was much warmer than usual - he flowed into my mouth in waves and I felt him struggling to keep his foot on the gas as I pumped his shaft hard, milking every last drop out of him.
When I sat up, I still hadn’t swallowed it all, and there was a little bit glistening on my lips. He looked over at me breathlessly and said, “I think I won that bet.”
I swallowed his cum, and smiled. “Oh I think we both won,” I said. Then I took a little drop from the corner of my mouth and brushed it onto the steering wheel, so now he’ll think about it every time he’s in the car without me.