It started on the interstate.
Whenever my car windows happen to align with another vehicle’s I peek. It doesn’t matter if it’s too dark to see anything, as it was tonight, I still peek. Sometimes, also as with tonight, the other driver happens to be looking back. I blush, i avert my gaze, I let my car fall back a little. Usually this ends the encounter.
Tonight after my little dance with the blue suv with the captain America decals on the back I noticed that he hung back. His car was in the passing lane, but he stayed a car length behind the car in front of me – giving me room to catch up.
Is road flirting a thing? It must be. I decided to edge my car faster and take another look at my friend in the fast lane. It was too dark to see much other than that he was distinctly male and wearing a baseball cap. As I peeked over into his car he peeked back at me. I could feel my cheeks heat up as I kept glancing over and back.
After a few moments of this, he sped up and changed into my lane and I thought it was the end of the encounter. As the highway rest stop came up on the right he signaled and moved over toward it. Without taking time to think about it, I slid over into the right lane and took the exit behind him. We pulled into parking spaces separated by a larger vehicle. I could feel my pulse rushing in my ears as I decided to do something impulsive.
I got out of my car, stopped right before the SUV in my little skirt, and bent slightly over as though to pick something up – showing off my lack of underwear. Then I straightened and walked into the building. I heard him exit the vehicle and close the door behind him, the click of the locks, his footsteps on the concrete behind me, I forced myself not to look back. the building was empty at this time of night and I walked straight toward the family restroom, swinging the door wide and stepping inside, heart going a million beats per minute as I left the door unlocked and waited.
My breathe was heavy. My stomach fluttered. My cunt ached. I could feel the juice of my pussy slipping down my thighs.
The door opened and I barely stifled a gasp. He was a bit older than me with a brown stubble over his face and brown eyes. He had a “dad bod” under a tee shirt and a pair of jeans, and as my eyes roved down his body I lingered at his crotch – wondering what was there. He was breathing heavily and eyeing me with a mix of excitement and wariness.
I smiled, giggled a little, and beckoned him toward me. I had to stand on my toes to angle my mouth up to his ear. “I would like you to fuck me, please.” I saw breathily, the hairs on the back of his neck standing up. I step back and the wariness in his eyes has been replaced with lust. I turn around and hitch my skirt up around my waist, showing off my ample bottom, and placed my hands on the wall in front of me. Turning back, I watched him unzip his jeans and unleash a nice 5” cock with good thick girth.
I wiggled my ass to beckon him and he stepped forward. “Do I need to use protection?” He asked into my ear, and I shook my head. “I want you to do it raw.” He moaned a little and positioned himself against my soaked entrance. I ground myself back against him. “Fuck me” I moaned, and his cock slid deep inside me with a grunt. He began to fuck me hard immediately, grasping my hips and pounding into my tight cunt. I moaned and gasped as he roughly used me, getting even wetter. As I felt him getting closer, unable to hold back inside of me, I reached back to fondle his balls with one hand and to rub my clit with the other. My orgasm was so close with the taboo of raw fucking a stranger in a public bathroom. As my walls pulsed around him I moaned loud, it echoed against the walls, and felt him spill himself inside him with a deep, satisfied groan.
We breathed together heavily for a few moments, his cock softening inside of me and his cum starting to leak slowly out around it. “thanks!” I said quietly.
He looked at me, smiled, and stepped back to pull his jeans back up and fasten them. I straightened out and slid my skirt down over my behind. He opened the door and stepped out of the bathroom, indicating to me that no one had entered the building to see us, and I followed. We walked in silence to our cars.
I got into my car. He got into his and drove away. I never even got his name, but I’m sure glad I met him.
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Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/o8j84x/road_flirting_a_rest_stop_adventure_mf