My wife, Eve, and I recently went on a 'mini-vacation' to Lafayette, LA. To get
there, we drove from our home in Houston, TX, via I-10. First, let me explain
why I so enjoyed the drive. I am a nudist, and my wife is a very conservative,
religious person. Over the past few years, I have managed to convince her to be
less socially conservative, and do things like wear blouses that can be seen
through if the light is right. At first, she'd only wear them for me, at home.
More recently, she's begun to wear them when we go camping on vacation, and when
we drive for long distances, unbuttoning them so that I can see her tits bounce
as we ride along the road. I'd love for her to be more 'showy' and to flash
others, and she knows this, but it takes time for her to get around to my way of
thinking. Anyway, back to the drive. When she picked me up at the office, I
noticed that she was wearing the newest blouse that she had made herself. This
blouse is made of a fabric that I picked out, and is easily seen through, again
though, only if the light is right. If it's not right, it looks like any other
light-weight blouse. It's a 'wrap' style blouse, meaning that it has ties at the
waist, and no buttons. When we got onto I-10, she unsnapped a snap that she had
added to the blouse, explaining that she had increased the length to make it
extend to her waist, but that she then had to add the snap because it was too
open at the top for her taste. Naturally, I slid my hand inside the blouse and
squeezed her tit, and played with the nipple for a few minutes, then I tried
unsuccessfully to arrange the fabric so that I could see her tit bounce as we
rode. As we continued cruising down the highway, just after we drove past the
610 Loop, she untied, then retied the blouse a little looser, pushing the right
side of the blouse over between her arm and her body. I was THRILLED, because
this meant that she was voluntarily exposing her whole tit so that other drivers
who were in tall enough vehicles could see all of it! This isn't as hard as it
sounds, since we own a Toyota Celica, and most other cars/trucks are lots
taller. I made certain to be driving only slightly faster than any
tractor-trailer rig so that we pulled past very slowly, giving the drivers
plenty of time to look down and realize what they could see. It wasn't long
before I saw that they were all grabbing their CB microphones after we got past
to alert other truckers of our exact location and soon we seemed to be passing
all the trucks on the road. Many of them gave me the thumb/fore-finger circle in
the rearview mirror indicating that they appreciated the view my wife provided
by my going slowly past them. We rode like this all the way to Lafayette, with
my wife closing the blouse only when she got out of the car to go to the
bathroom at the rest-stops. We had a GREAT weekend in Lafayette, and left on
Monday morning to drive home. Again, to my great surprise and delight, she wore
the new blouse, and opened it on the right side as soon as we got on I-10 and
started cruising. This time though, we saw only a few trucks. One of them,
carrying 'live plants', apparently enjoyed the view a lot because he started
playing 'leap-frog', passing us, then slowing down a little so we would pass him
again. I was thrilled. I made sure to pass him VERY SLOWLY, giving him the most
opportunity to look until I was 'forced' to speed up to allow other cars to
pass. He would then pass us and slow down again so we could pull past his
window. When we came to a rest stop, we pulled off, and he pulled off right
behind us. As soon as we parked, he came over and said "GREAT view. I like it a
lot!" to which I replied, loud enough of my wife to hear "Glad you enjoyed it!
Maybe it'll continue when we leave here.", then talked to him for a few minutes
about his truck. My wife, who had gotten out of the car and headed for the
bathroom, couldn't have been more than 5 feet away when he made his first
statement. Although she didn't give any indication that she had heard him, I got
another indication when we got back in the car. As she walked to her door, the
trucker tooted his horn, then waved to her. She smiled and waved back, then we
got into the car and prepared to continue the drive. As she commented that he
seemed to be a friendly guy, I refreshed my glass of Pepsi. By the time I turned
around and sat down, she had tilted her seat back (so the seatbelt wouldn't rub
on her chest), untied her blouse completely, and pulled it wide open so both
tits were totally visible. Believe me, it was all I could do to start the car, I
was so excited (unfortunately though, no one walked passed at that moment to see
the beautiful view). We pulled back onto I-10 and shortly caught up with the
trucker we had been playing 'leap frog' with before. As I pulled up next to him,
I noticed that my wife's nipples had grown very dark and were standing up. This
indicated to me that not only had she heard his comment, but that she had been
turned on by it too!. I matched his speed as best I could, and kept it there.
Eve giggled and said "He's really IS a friendly guy, he's waving to me." "Well,"
I replied "Wave back then. I guess he likes you and enjoys playing 'tag' along
the road. I would imagine it makes the time pass faster." She waved back just as
another car came up behind us, forcing me to speed up and move past the truck.
We continued to play 'leap frog' with this same truck for the next 60 or so
miles. Every time we got next to the cab, he would wave and my wife would wave
back, her nipples standing tall and getting darker as time went on.
Unfortunately, we had to turn off of I-10 just east of the Louisiana/Texas
border for a planned excursion to the south. I have often wondered what would
have happened if we had been going the other way. But this is just the beginning
of the story. A few months later we decided to go to Florida for another 'mini
vacation'. Just as happened before, my wife was wearing one of her 'sometimes
see-thru' blouses. This one was a long, green sleeveless one made out of the
same type of fabric, but with buttons all the way up the front. She was also
wearing a beige, wrap skirt. When she picked me up, she had the top 2 buttons
open, not allowing much of a view. She also said that she had forgotten to use
the bathroom at home, so we would need to stop at the rest stop about 15 miles
outside of Houston. But this time, as we went past 610, she tilted her seat back
and unbuttoned all of the buttons and pulled the blouse wide open so both tits
were exposed. We both saw the truck with the 'live plants' sign ahead of us at
the same time. We speculated about whether it was the same truck and driver that
had played 'leap-frog' with us before as we slowly gained on him in the traffic.
I also suggested that she try to see if it was him as we pulled along side,
explaining that I would try to match his speed as best I could so she could
check it out. She surprised me by asking: "You mean so HE can check ME out,
don't you?" "You bet!" I exclaimed, expecting her to immediately close her
blouse and be mad for the next couple of hours. Again she surprised me by
answering "I thought so." Anyway, as we pulled up next to the truck cab, I saw
her smile and wave, then she told me that it was the same driver and that he was
smiling and waving back. We managed to stay next to the cab for a few miles,
then had to pull in front of him because the rest-stop was coming up. He pulled
into the rest-stop behind us, just as he had done the last time. Only this time,
he was much quicker getting out of the cab and coming over to our car, arriving
just as we got out and headed for the bathrooms. He introduced himself as Gil,
then said: "Long time, no see" he said as he came up to us, and looked straight
at Eve, "and I still love the view!" "Thank you", she replied somewhat shyly. We
chatted about where we were headed, discovering that he is based in central
Florida, and that we all would be traveling the same route for the next couple
of days. When we had all used the facilities, and were back out in the parking
lot again, I told him I was curious about how 'live plants' were transported,
and he offered to show us the inside of the trailer. While we were looking
inside, I commented that we had often talked about me getting a job as a long
distance trucker, but had never followed up on the idea. In fact, I told him, we
had never even seen the inside of a trailer cab. He immediately offered to show
off his new truck, and explain what some of the instruments were for. When he
completed his 'tour', he looked at Eve and asked if she would like to ride with
him to the next rest-stop. She looked at me and hesitated just long enough for
him to figure out that she wanted to talk to me privately about it before she
accepted or declined. "There's plenty of rest-stops along the route we're
traveling." He said, then suggested "Why don't you consider my offer and let me
know at the next one, just across the Louisiana border, at the Welcome Station.
I'll pull in there and you can let me know if you want to ride to the next one."
We agreed with the idea, and thanked him for the offer, then went back and got
in our car again as he pulled back onto the road. Just as she had done the last
time she had seen him, she opened her blouse wide as soon as she got into the
car. This time though, she really startled another man as he walked toward the
bathroom and glanced through our windshield. As we pulled back onto the road to
catch the trucker again, she commented about how nice Gil is, and asked what I
thought about his offer. I said that I would take him up on it. After all, I
reasoned, we'd always wanted to drive a big rig, just never got the opportunity,
and this would at least let us know what it feels like to ride in one. She asked
if I thought she should ride "like this", indicating her wide open blouse. I
replied that I certainly had no objection, and that he had already seen it
before and obviously enjoyed it enough to tell her so. Besides, I said I thought
it would be a real turn-on for all of us, and that I felt she enjoyed riding
like that as much as I enjoyed showing her off to the truckers. By this time, we
had caught up to Gil, and pulled along side his cab. As before, they both smiled
and waved at each other, with Gil giving her the 'thumbs-up' sign because of her
open blouse. After a few minutes, I had to pull ahead of him again to let
traffic pass. As he pulled out to pass us again, I reached over, squeezed her
right tit and stroked the nipple with my finger. She asked what I thought she
should do if he wanted to do that too. Again, I explained that it was up to her,
since I wouldn't be there, but that I felt that she would enjoy it as much as he
would. I also told her I didn't think she would be in any danger (we still
didn't know him much at all) because he couldn't drive and do much else at the
same time. Besides, I would be right behind the truck the whole time, so he
couldn't pull off somewhere to try anything 'funny' without me being right
there. I also told her that all I asked was that she tell me what happened, all
the exciting details, as soon as she got back in the car. She decided to go
ahead and take the ride with him, and we chatted about other things as we
continued the ride to the rest area. As soon as we got out of the car, Gil was
right there with us, an expectant look on his face. Eve eagerly told him that
she would love to ride to the next rest-stop with him, just as soon as she got
out of the restroom. He smiled broadly and said he would be glad to wait for
her. When she came out, he climbed up on the truck on the passenger side and
helped her into the cab, then got down to go around to his seat. I climbed up
just in time to see her finish unbuttoning her blouse and pull it wide open. Gil
almost fell out of the cab in surprise when he opened his door and sat down in
the driver's seat. That was when he realized that her blouse was wide open and
he had an unobstructed view of both her tits. He couldn't help notice that her
nipples were quite dark and standing way out, like twin soldiers at attention.
As I kissed my wife, I squeezed her left tit, and wished them both a fun trip,
then climbed down and walked to the car as they pulled away. I can tell you,
that was really an exciting ride! I was so charged, I rode the whole way with a
hard-on, thinking about the many things that could be going on in the cab of the
truck. Some time later, we arrived at next rest-stop. I parked behind the truck
and quickly moved to the cab, climbing up and opening the door as fast as I
could. I was greeted by the sight of Gil and Eve kissing very passionately. I
leaned over and could see that Eve's hand was resting lightly on his right leg,
while his hand was massaging her right tit and squeezing the very excited
nipple. I waited patiently until they broke the kiss, just enjoying the view and
the thrill that we were all getting from the activity. I also noticed that her
skirt was moved up slightly in the center, between her legs, about 2 or 3 inches
above her knees. I decided that there were some real possibilities with this
situation, ones that I would encourage any way I could. Eve told Gil thank-you,
and that she had enjoyed the ride VERY much, and Gil expressed the same thought
to her as they looked into each other's eyes. Finally, she began buttoning her
blouse and he reluctantly released his hold on her tit, extending an invitation
for her to take another ride with him beginning at the next rest-stop. She
replied that she would enjoy that, and I climbed down from the cab as Gil jumped
out and ran around to the passenger side of the truck. I couldn't then, nor am I
certain now, determine if he really wanted to help her down, or if he thought he
would get a good view up her skirt as she slid off the seat. In either case,
that's what we both got, as her skirt spread apart and slid all the way up her
legs, far enough that her panties were exposed to every eye that was looking at
her. Once back in the car and on the road again, Eve told me about her ride with
Gil. She had learned that his wife had died in a car wreck about 3 years before,
and that he had never remarried, but instead concentrated on being an overland
trucker. She also said that they hadn't been on the road more than 10 minutes
before he asked if her tits are as soft as they look. She explained that she
invited him to learn for himself, and he was only glad to oblige. She also said
that I had been right, and that his touch was most enjoyable, though different
than mine. She told me that, toward the end of the ride, he had attempted to put
his hand up her skirt, but that she had stopped him, wanting to ask me if I
would be okay with that idea, or if she should refuse him. We discussed it for
the next few minutes, with me explaining that I felt that she had a right to
enjoy anything she wanted, even if it was with another man, as long as I was
present to make sure she was safe and only doing what SHE wanted, not being
'forced' into doing something she didn't want to. She said "GREAT", because she
really wanted to experience how he makes love when we stopped for the night. I
asked if she really wanted to turn him on and let him know that's what she had
in mind without saying a word to him about it. After she concurred that that was
a good idea, I made a suggestion about how she could do just that. When we
pulled up next to him a few minutes later, she waved and smiled, then reached up
under her skirt and pulled her panties down and off, throwing them into the back
of the car. She had been somewhat concerned that he might lose control of his
truck when she did that, but he is a professional, keeping the truck going
straight, even though she told me his mouth was wide open and his tongue
practically hanging out. Just as we were forced to pull ahead of him again, he
gave her a wide smile and a 'thumbs up' sign showing that he understood what she
hadn't said, and was looking forward to getting her back in the truck again. At
the next rest-stop, he again helped her into the cab, then went around to get in
the driver's seat. Just as before, she unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it wide
open so he could see both tits when he got in. This time though, they kissed
long and hard as soon as he had gotten settled and reached over to hold her left
tit.. After they broke their kiss, I squeezed her other tit, and kissed her too,
wishing them both a fun ride. After following them past the next rest-stop, I
was getting a little concerned as he pulled the rig off an exit, then into a
restaurant parking lot. Figuring that they decided to eat (it WAS after 2PM), I
parked, then climbed up on the side of the cab and opened the door. I was
greeted with a beautiful sight! Eve's feet were against the dashboard, with her
legs spread WIDE apart, and her skirt up around her waist. Gil and she were
kissing passionately again, this time with his hand stroking her pussy. I looked
for her left hand and saw that Gil had unzipped his pants and her fingers were
wrapped around his stiff cock, squeezing in time to the action of his hand in
her crotch. As I leaned a little further, I could see that the fingers of his
other hand were stroking her left nipple. It was all I could do to keep from
cumming right then and there. A short time later, we ate lunch and Gil
volunteered to pay for the room for the night, if we would stop at a nice motel
that he knew of. We readily agreed and jumped back into the car, playing
'leap-frog' with him for the next few hours. Around 6 o'clock, we pulled off
I-10 and into the parking lot of a small motel with a restaurant next to it. We
followed Gil's truck to the back of the motel lot and parked right behind it.
Gil jumped out, walked back to the car, and told us he would go in and get the
room key, then let us know where we could park so our car was nearer the door.
Once we got parked, Gil helped us get our stuff into the room, then, to our
surprise, suggested that we all go to the restaurant to eat before 'settling'
down for the night. Although my wife was ready, he apparently wanted to 'savor
the moment' and delay jumping into bed with her. Only after we reluctantly
agreed, did he smile and move over to my wife. They kissed passionately again
while I watched, seeing my wife rub the front of his pants and Gil stroking her
tits through the partially open blouse. When they parted, Gil explained that he
had always liked watching his wife go into this same restaurant and 'flash'
other men while they were there. He told us that his wife had also had a 'wrap'
skirt that she would wear to dinner at this restaurant and related what she
would do during dinner, before they had some really great sex when they got back
to the room. Since it sounded like it was really important to him, we agreed to
help him relive his memories and went to the restaurant. We sat at a table in
the middle of the floor, with my wife facing toward the booths along the window.
As soon as we were seated, two men came in and both greeted Gil
enthusiastically. After Gil introduced all of us, explaining that we are friends
of his, traveling to Florida for a short holiday, the two men sat in the booth
directly in front of my wife. Since it was still early, the sunlight was shining
at the right angle to make it easy to see through her blouse. When my wife saw
that both men had noticed this her nipples stood up a little higher and got
darker yet. I moved my chair so that I could see my wife's lap, noticing that
she sat with her legs far enough apart that the wrap skirt had parted. We
shortly all noticed that my wife's spread legs had caught the attention of Gil's
two friends who were sitting in the booth. As per her instructions, she made eye
contact with both of them, smiled, and spread her legs a little further. Just to
make it more interesting, when I 'dropped' my knife, I obviously looked up her
skirt, then smiled at them too when I sat back up. All the time we were eating,
my wife was smiling at them and moving her legs around, making her skirt part
more and more. Finally, while we were drinking coffee, she sat back and put her
heels on the rungs on the side of the chair, raising and spreading her knees
when she did it. By this time the sun was down to the point where it was shining
directly between her legs, giving those two guys and excellent view of her
pussy. Gil was ecstatic! When I 'dropped' my spoon and looked under the table, I
saw that his hand was stroking the top of the inside of her thigh. When I sat
back up, I also noticed that her nipples were really standing up and, since the
sun was still shining through her blouse, I knew everyone could see them as well
as I could. Everyone could also see that she was getting really turned on by the
stares of the two men across from her. When we got up to leave, we walked over
to the two men to say good-bye. They both thanked my wife for making their
dinner more interesting and wished us all a fun evening. We went to our room and
Gil and Eve immediately began kissing. I watched excitedly as my wife untied her
blouse and Gil slid his hands onto her tits and started squeezing them and
stroking her nipples. She opened his belt and pulled down his zipper, then
reached inside his pants and pulled out his stiff cock. As soon as I untied her
skirt and pulled it off of her, Gil moved one hand down between her legs and
stroked her pussy. Eve said that she couldn't stand any more because she was too
excited. When Gil let go of her tits, she laid back onto the bed and raised her
legs, spreading her knees as she moved. This gave both of us an excellent view
of her hairy, wet pussy. I watched enthralled as Gil gently stroked her rapidly
spreading lips with one hand as he pushed off his slacks and underwear with the
other. He only stopped long enough to remove his shirt, then cupped her ass with
both hands as he moved his thumbs up and down in the valley between her pink,
moist lips. He spent only a few minutes sliding his thumbs across her cunt, then
he pushed them both into her hot pussy. By this time, my wife was literally
panting with desire, and begged him to push his big cock into her. He was glad
to oblige her, and provided me with an excellent view as he slowly stuffed his
large, swollen head between her wide open cunt lips. I watched, enthralled, as
his big, thick shaft sank slowly into my wife's eager, wet pussy. Then enjoyed
it even more as I watched him start fucking her with long, easy strokes. My wife
is normally quiet during sex, panting and gasping softly, but not this time! She
moaned loudly, and started telling him to "move faster, faster!" as he really
got into the swing of things. After getting a towel placed under her ass, I sat
cross-legged on the bed next to her and caressed her tits, squeezing them and
pulling gently on her nipples. It wasn't long before she shuddered through the
longest orgasm I've ever seen her enjoy. By this time, Gil was really pumping
his cock in and out of her pussy, moaning himself as he pushed a little harder
with each stroke. Then he pushed in as far as he could go and let out a yell as
he came deep inside my wife. This got her off again, bringing a deep, quivering
sigh from her lips. After a few minutes, their breathing slowed to normal and he
looked at my lap, and told her that it looked like I needed it to be 'my turn'
while he recovered a little. Eve looked over too and smiled as she agreed,
commenting that it would be the first time she enjoyed 2 men in the same night.
As Gil stood to pull out of her, he exclaimed that they weren't done yet, he
just needed a few minutes to recover a little. I moved around to take his place
just in time to watch his now limp (but by no means small) cock slide out of my
wife's well used pussy. As soon as the head of his cock cleared her lips, I saw
some of his cum start to ooze out of her wide open hole. What a REALLY NEAT
sight this is for a husband to see. And when I pushed my cock into her, it felt
GREAT! She was wide open and sloppy wet with the mixture of his cum and her
lubrication. It felt like wet and warm satin, with plenty of room for me to move
around in, I found (as I knew I would) that I really enjoy the feeling of
another man's cum providing a slight resistance to my cock thrusts. As I started
moving, I was treated to the sight of Eve reaching over and massaging Gil's
balls and stroking his cock to revive it as he leaned over and kissed her as he
played with her tits. And the sounds! The soft 'squish, squish' noise that her
soggy cunt made as I moved my cock in and out ! It was GREAT!! By the time my
wife and I got each other off, Gil was back to full erection, and ready for
action again. For the second time that night I was treated to the sight of cum
oozing out of my wife and then another man's cock sliding between and into Eve's
engorged, pink pussy lips. This time it took longer for Gil to cum, allowing all
of us to enjoy the sights and sounds even more. Of course, I include seeing Gil
lean over and suck on Eve's nipples, bringing up to standing attention like
little red soldiers. And her squeezing his ass with one hand, trying to push him
in as far as he could go, and playing with his balls with the other. When they
had finished each other off again, and calmed to normal breathing levels, Gil
pulled out and we both watched as 3 orgasms worth of cum slithered out of my
wife's pussy. What an exciting sight that is! I would recommend it for any man
who enjoys watching his wife enjoy others. The rest of the evening was spent by
Gil and I kissing, caressing, and fondling my wife, and fucking with her when
our cocks got hard. In other words "a good time was had by all!!!!". The next
morning we were all a little sore, but really, really happy and sated. Gil left
early since he had a schedule to keep, and we continued on with our vacation.
Occasionally, Gil comes through Houston, and we get to do it all over again (or
maybe that SHOULD read 'cums' through Houston).
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