DICKFLASH CAR ADVENTURE: a little blonde slut gives me a fast handjob while her boyfriend waits

Title: “A Risky Road Trip: when public flashing leads to an explosive ending”

The sun was beating down on the asphalt as our little red convertible cruised along the deserted highway. My girlfriend, Kris, sat beside me, her blonde hair whipping in the wind, a mischievous gleam in her blue eyes. We were on our way to a weekend getaway at the beach, ready to leave all responsibilities behind and indulge in a bit of unadulterated fun.

As the miles ticked by, Kris’s restless leg began to bounce, a sure sign that she was getting antsy. I knew it wouldn’t be long before her exhibitionist tendencies took over. Sure enough, a few minutes later, she leaned over, her hand running up my thigh, her fingers grazing my crotch.

“Baby,” she purred, her voice filled with desire. “I’m so fucking horny. I can’t wait until we get to the hotel. Isn’t there anything we can do right now?”

My mind raced as I tried to come up with a solution. We were in the middle of nowhere, with no exits in sight. I glanced in the rearview mirror, my heart skipping a beat when I spotted a black SUV following close behind us.

“Actually, baby,” I said, my voice low and husky. “I have an idea. But it’s a bit risky.”

Kris’s eyes widened, her lips curling into a wicked grin. “I love risky,” she purred, already unbuckling her seatbelt.

I pulled the car over to the side of the road, the SUV following suit. I killed the engine and turned to face Kris, my heart pounding in my chest. Without a word, she reached out, her nimble fingers making quick work of my fly. She slipped her hand inside my pants, her fingers wrapping around my hardening cock.

“Someone’s excited,” she giggled, giving me a teasing squeeze.

Before I could respond, the passenger door of the SUV swung open. Kris froze, her hand still wrapped around my dick. A tall, dark-haired man stepped out, his eyes zeroing in on our car. He had a smirk on his face, clearly amused by the predicament we found ourselves in.

Kris turned to me, her eyes wide with excitement and fear. “What do we do now?” she whispered, her breath hot against my ear.

I knew we had two options: we could sheepishly drive away, never to see the man again, or we could embrace the situation and take it to the next level. I looked at Kris, seeing the hunger in her eyes, and knew exactly what we had to do.

“Just keep going, baby,” I urged, my voice low and filled with desire. “Show him what we’re capable of.”

Kris bit her lower lip, a visible shiver running through her body. She turned back to the dark-haired man, a coy smile playing on her lips. With slow, deliberate movements, she pulled her hand out of my pants, leaving my aching cock bare and exposed.

The man couldn’t hide his shock, his jaw dropping open as he took in the sight of Kris’s hand wrapped around my thick shaft. He stepped closer to the car, his gaze flicking between us, a mix of surprise and arousal etched on his features.

Kris stroked me slowly, her thumb swirling around the sensitive head, already slick with pre-cum. The man watched transfixed as she pumped her hand up and down my length, her grip tightening with each pass.

“Fuck, that feels so good,” I groaned, my hips bucking into her touch.

The man took another step forward, now close enough to touch. Kris looked up at him, her blue eyes pools of desire. “Do you like watching, sir?” she purred. “Do you like seeing me touch my boyfriend’s big, hard cock?”

The man nodded, his tongue darting out to lick his lips. “Fuck yeah, I do,” he rasped, his gaze never leaving Kris’s hand. “Keep going, baby. Make him cum for you.”

Empowered by the stranger’s encouragement, Kris increased her pace, her strokes now quick and firm. I could feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening as she worked me over.

“Ah, fuck, Kris,” I panted, my hand reaching out to tangle in her hair, pushing her head down towards my throbbing cock. “I’m gonna… I’m gonna… fuck!”

With a guttural moan, I exploded, my hot seed shooting out in thick ropes, splattering across Kris’s face and tits. She continued to stroke me through my orgasm, milking every last drop until I was spent and panting, my chest heaving with exertion.

The man watched in awe, his hand rubbing the bulge in his pants. Kris looked up at him, a satisfied smirk on her cum-streaked face. “Like what you saw?” she giggled, licking a glob of my jizz off her lower lip.

The man nodded, a sheepish grin on his face. “Fuck yeah, I did. That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Kris giggled again, reaching down to tuck my spent cock back into my pants. “See you around, maybe,” she sing-songed, shooting the man a wink.

With that, she buckled up, and I started the engine, pulling back onto the highway as if nothing had happened. As we drove away, I glanced over at Kris, taking in her disheveled appearance, the drying cum on her face and chest.

“Fuck, that was wild,” I chuckled, reaching out to give her thigh a squeeze. “We’re definitely doing that again sometime.”

Kris grinned, leaning over to press a quick kiss to my cheek. “Anytime, baby. Anytime.”