[Saddledrifter]

My wife and I had been separated for some months from one another while I was working out of state. We were both excited when she planned a trip to travel 2,000+ miles for a visit with me. On the day of her arrival, I traveled to pick her up at the airport. It was obvious from the initial greeting that we both had built up a real sexual energy between us during the months of absence from each other. While on the 75-mile drive from the airport back to the motel where I had been staying, she started kissing on my neck and then began rubbing my dick on the outside of my pants. She said, “I can certainly tell you missed me!” I acknowledged that comment by reaching over and started unbuttoning her blouse. I was pleased to find out that she was braless. As I released the last button and uncovered those two massive boobies, I took a look and breathed a sigh. She asked, “Did you miss these too?” I replied, “Oh, yeah!” Then I spent the next five or so miles massaging those babies for all they were worth. Both boobs were totally exposed as we traveled down the Interstate. As we passed truck after truck, the drivers had a great view of those tits from their high perch above our car. My wife didn’t bother to cover up as we passed the numerous trucks on our route. Many got a good enough view that they honked as we passed them. My wife just smiled and laughed as the horns blew. She never once bothered to cover up, as she was enjoying the boob massage too much to interrupt it. Pretty soon, I moved my hand below her waist and under the mini skirt she was wearing. Again, I was pleasantly surprised to find that she was commando. I began to rub her shaved pussy and worked my finger into the pool of love. She was honestly as horny as she had ever been. That pussy was wet and throbbing. I began to provide her with a slow fingering that increased in rhythm with each mile we traveled. She pulled her skirt up around her waist, thus exposing her clean slit as she reared back in the seat to provide for a deeper fingering and faster speed. She began to climax several times as my finger massage did its magic. Again, we were passing 18-wheelers as sped along I-20. It seemed that there was a truck caravan on the road that day. We must have passed a hundred or more trucks with each driver hanging out the window to have a view of my wife’s boobs and pussy as we passed them. I soon began to realize that they were using their CB’s to give notice ahead to watch for the red Chevy with the near-naked woman getting a boob and pussy massage while traveling down the road. As my wife had become hornier and hornier and hotter and hotter, she had stripped off her blouse, and only had her skirt on which was bunched around her waist. So she might as well have been nude. She didn’t seem to mind that she was giving quite a show to the truckers. Her horny condition surpassed her modesty concerns she might have had. This mode of sexual play continued all the way to the motel. Even as we pulled into town and were stopped at red lights with cars and pickup trucks next to us, our sexual action continued with many stares coming our direction. But my wife ignored every look as she totally enjoyed the sexual stimulation she was receiving. As we pulled into the motel parking lot and braked to a stop in front of my first floor room, I noticed two couples on the balcony immediately above our car. They had a very good view of us through my windshield. I had continued my wife’s finger fuck all the way into the parking space. With the audience above, I was withdrawing my finger from my wife’s pussy. However, she said, “Don’t stop. I am climaxing again – keep going!” Who was I not to follow orders, as I returned to the project at hand. As my wife climaxed, “ She called out breathlessly, “Oh, my God – oh, my God – this is a huge one!!!” Of course, she said it loudly enough for the balcony audience to hear. Then she relaxed a little just before she leaned over and unzipped my pants, pulled out my dick and started giving me a blow job. She sucked and sucked with head bobbing up and down. I was so horny that I hardly cared that we had the balcony audience. I saw smiles and heard laughter as my wife’s sex act continued. My cock finally exploded in my wife’s mouth. She swallowed most every drop as she drained me into oblivion. I had noted that our audience had a great view of her uncovered ass (her skirt was still up around her waist), and the rear of her smooth, soft, wet pussy. As she raised up, she smiled and wiped the few drops of cum with the back of her hand from her red lips. Then she said, “Did you miss me?” I acknowledged that I had. Then she said, “Let’s go into that room of yours, and see if you can get that big boy up again and fuck my ever-loving brains out." She didn’t even bother to put her blouse back on as we got out of the car and quickly headed into the room with our balcony audience whooping, whistling and hollering over the topless woman and guy with his pants unzipped. Apparently they must have enjoyed the show almost as much as my horny wife. And, by the way, I did get it up and fucked her brains out!