No one I know has done road head, but you hear about it and laugh about it. It seems impossible.

I met a man out and we clicked immediately. We couldn't stop touching, so he invited me back to his house.

He drove us there, although it was long. He moved up my dress to tickle my pussy with his palm on my thigh, but he couldn't bring me off while driving. I was a passenger, so I could do what I wanted. Fondled him through his pants. I could see his neck veins standing up—is it wrong that I find that hot? He liked it. I unzipped his pants while he drove. He stopped at a stoplight to help me remove his cock.

Thick, stiff, and leaking precum. I went down and licked one drop from his swollen head. Moaned, I knew he would need to cue to get home.

After the light changed, he drove and I worked. I grabbed him by the base and licked his cock like a sucker before eating him. He grunted and cussed loudly. I knew he was straining with his white-knuckle steering wheel grip, but I liked making him lose it.

I slipped down on his cock and brought him to the back of my throat. As I sucked on his length, I stroked his shaft with my tongue. Groaned, his hips twitching sometimes, wanting to shove into my mouth but unable to while driving. I had perfect control, teasing and fondling his balls while bouncing on his cock.

I rarely drew out a blowjob, but I was feeling mischievous. He stopped at another light and I sat up, spitting on his cock and looking up. He had hooded eyes, an open lips, and sweat on his forehead. He pushed my shirt down as I leaned down to show him my cleavage. He took down my bodice-covered top and my tits tumbled out. He fondled me but had to keep driving after an automobile honked.

So I kept sliding up and down his cock, sucking him deep into my throat with my tits out and bouncing against the central console. He struggled to speak. He wrenched the steering wheel to the side and stopped after other automobiles honked. Once secure on the road shoulder, he grabbed my head and slammed me against his cock. I flexed around his shaft as it pushed down my throat. When his cock twitched, I knew he was close. My muscles flexed and clenched around him as I swallowed only my spit. He groaningly discharged his balls into my mouth.

He pulled out along the road to get to his apartment for round two after I sat up and wiped my lips."