Getting off for a trucker

Was reflecting on an experience and created a new account to share it – I’ve wanted to share a post here for a while. This happened about 10 years ago. I was pretty inexperienced sexually, at least when it came to full-on sex (I’d fooled around a little and had definitely explored pleasuring my own body). I used to just get so horny and needy.

I was driving down the interstate, there were two lanes going in one direction. This was about mid afternoon, plenty of sunshine. It was pretty empty, so I did what I often would on long drives alone: I unbuttoned the top of my blouse and pulled-out my heavy breasts. The first release is so exhilarating! I looked down to see them pouring out of my blouse, looking swollen from sticking over my bra, and admired the way the strap of my seatbelt fell right between them. It made me so wet.

I looked to the left across the grass median to see the drivers headed in the opposite direction. I knew they couldn’t see me, but I imagined one or two would look across the way and see my milky breasts on display. Did they know I was smiling at them?

I noticed I was coming up on a pick-up ahead of me. I quickly pulled some fabric across my chest to loosely cover my nipples. I could see from their side mirror that it was a middle aged man. He looked through his side mirror, he must have noticed my car was near to passing his, but his gaze didn’t linger. I decided to be bold as I passed, and slowed my speed when I was even next to him and could see him through my passenger window. Would he see the top of my right areola peaking out? Nipple nearly exposed? But he didn’t seem to notice, so I gently sped on.

But the rush! It was so exhilerating and I started squirming in my seat, trying to rub my clit against the seam in the crotch of my jeans. I removed the fabric covering my nipples and cool air of the AC made them even harder. I pulled one hand from the steering wheel and pinched one and moaned. I felt my head tilt back, just slightly so I could still keep my eyes on the road, but my hips were grinding against my seat.

I got to a long straight stretch and quickly used both hands to unbutton my jeans. I returned my left hand to the wheel and pushed my right down the front of my panties. I could feel my juices leaking out before I moved my middle finger through my thick pussy lips to my slippery, swollen clit. “Oh!” I moaned to myself, turning myself on. Just a few flicks of my finger and I knew I was close to cumming.

I stayed in the left lane and put on the cruise control. I kept my eyes on the road but focused on getting off. I adjusted my rear view mirror so I could sneak glances at my tits on display. Damn I was turning myself on.

Before I knew it I was coming up on a semi truck. Reflexively I pulled my fingers from my sopping wet pussy and, with a regretting groan, went to pull-up my blouse. But, something came over me and I knew I wanted to be bad.

I moved my hand under my right breast so I could lift it and pinch my nipple from underneath – leaving it on full, proud display in case the truck diver decided to look. He took a casual glance at his side mirror when he must have noticed I was coming up on his left. His eyes went back to the road in front of him and I felt disappointed for a brief moment before I saw that recognition in his eyes. “Yes,” I thought as if trying to communicate to him, “you see what you think you see.”

I molded my breast in my hand as he watched, and teased my nipple, moaning loudly if only for my own ears. He must have sped up, so he could keep the view he had in his mirror.

I felt a moment of shame and accelerated forward. Was I really ready to touch myself in front of some random trucker? In the break from his view I quickly moved my fingers back to my aching pussy and rubbed my clit vigorously. When my passenger window came even next to his, I looked over and realized that he had a better view of my activities. Realizing we were on a straight stretch of road I let myself watch him watching me. He could see my hips moving, hand moving wildly in my jeans against my pussy, breasts on full display and hard, pointy nipples.

His eyes met mine. The eye contact was strangely intimate, and I came. I moaned and screamed in my car as I had the hardest cum of my life. My orgasm continued, rising even higher as a new awareness struck me – a complete stranger saw my “Oh!” face! I felt dirty, ashamed and victorious all at same time.

I turned my focus back to the interstate and noticed we were approaching town. I pulled my hand from my pussy and, with a surge of courage, stuck my fingers in my mouth and licked my wetness from them. The trucker looked mesmerized. I didn’t bother rebuttoning my blouse, but I stuffed my breasts back into my bra, smiled and waved at the trucker, and sped off.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/rzhmpp/getting_off_for_a_trucker