I’ve (F20s) been masturbating in the car for a year now. It all began because I got into overheard sex audios, and enjoy playing them over my car’s stellar sound system. First I started with the sounds of solo female masturbation and got lost in wet sounds. Then I went deeper and sought out overheard parent sex audios to relive the childhood thrill of hearing sex for the first time. I have a note on my phone of all my favorite saved audios especially for car trips. I routinely make a three hour journey back home, and it’s all straight highway. Usually isolated unless it’s a holiday. I wear loose pants, sweatpants, skirts, or leggings that I can easily get in and out of, as well as a jacket or scarf I can pull over my lap in case a truck decides to pass me. When I first leave my house, I’m building the anticipation and maybe listening to something quietly as I make my way out of the city. When I finally reach the highway, I expose my pussy that I always manicure to my tastes for the occasion. I bring a small towel to sit on, and crank up the audio all the way so I’m completely drowning in the sounds of moaning and wet pussy and environmental sounds that transport me to that childhood voyeurism being outside the bedroom door, throbbing. It doesn’t take long for my wet sounds to be in the mix. I’m on cruise control, paying attention to the road and getting lost at once. I stroke my big clit, focusing on one small spot to build the intensity of pleasure in that area. I have mirrors positioned to be able to glance and see myself the way I would check any mirror in the car. I love day trips so I can see my swollen clit and rosy, wet lips in ecstasy. But my mirror does have LED lights for nighttime just in case. I gravitate toward audios where I can hear the recorded masturbating while listening themselves. That deep breathing and frantic jerking off (or sometimes the sound of the recorder’s wet pussy) coupled with the sounds of a MILF losing her mind during sex takes me higher and higher. When my pleasure peaks, I begin moaning as loud as the person/people in the recording. Sometimes I like to praise my own pussy and sweet talk her while she’s feeling so good. I spread my wetness all over my thighs and stomach. I ride the edge while tears stream down my face and I have to focus on maintaining the precise finger movements, or I’ll cum. I reach a busier section of highway as I approach my destination, about thirty minutes out. So ten minutes before that exit, I’ll let go and buck my hips and let my fingers completely lavish my huge wet clit. I yell through my orgasm along with the audio. As I cum, I watch my clit begin to twitch and seize violently before the contractions take control, unleashing all that concentrated sensation through my body. I’m so warm, tingly, and blissed out. I clean myself up with the towel, then pack it all away and get dressed as best I can while driving. I put on some tunes instead, and smile thinking about how excited I am for my return trip.