We had been driving for hours, the sun long since set. The dark and twisty road curving in its own beat. My best friend sound asleep in the back seat. Sprawled out. I would wake her up in 3 hours and she would take over. My boyfriend in the passenger seat, looked like he was fighting to stay awake with me. I turned the radio up a notch before I let my hand settle on his upper thigh. I drew random patterns on his thigh, my eyes never leaving the road. I felt his cock stiffen under my hand. I let my hand slip into his joggers. His hips thrust into my hand at its first touch. I started to stroke his cock then. My best friend asleep in the back and the endless road ahead of us. His hand came to rest on my thigh. I picked up the pace, and every time my hand would brush the head his hand would clamp down on my thigh.
I took the hint and started to palm the head. His grip was constant now. Precum coated my palm and I used it to lube up the length of him. I would draw this out as long as possible. So I stroked from base to right under his mushroom head. He was trying to hard to angle his hips in a way that would make my hand touch his head. I never once looked over at him though. my eyes seemingly glued to the road. My hand gripped down on the middle of his shaft. A silent warning to be still or he wouldn’t get what he so desperately sought. He stilled then and his hand was back to gripping my thigh. I grazed his head once with my hand before going back to just stroking the shaft. The road was not relatively straight. We were through the switch backs. I took a second to steal a glance at him. His head was thrown back, his eyes shut tightly, biting his bottom lip.
The sight of him like that nearly made me groan. My eyes went back to the road and I started to palm his head with a new found vigor. Precum came dripping out of him like a leaky faucet. He was gonna cum and hard. I let my thumb brush right over the very tip and his hips twitched as he came hard all over my hand. I smirked and pulled my cum cover hand out of his pants, I put it before his mouth in a silent order to clean up his mess. He of course obliged. Lets just say he didn’t struggle with remaining conscious for the rest of the night.

He lay next to me in our camping tent on the air mattress content, unaware of my little plan. I awoke to the sounds of the trees blowing in the wind, and nuzzled closer to him for the warmth of his naked body. When my leg came to drape across him, I found his cock rock hard. I bit my lip and slowly, gently, and willing every bit of grace into my movements, I moved under the covers. I didn’t want him to wake until his cock was all the way down my throat. I found his cock under the blankets, my tongue finding the head of him instantly. I choked back a groan. I could still taste myself on him from the hours of sex earlier. Fuck we tasted delicious all mixed together like this. His hand twitched at his side. it was time. I opened my mouth wide, and taking a deep breath through my nose, I swallowed his cock all the way down to the base. I knew he had awakened by the hiss that came out of him. I pulled back to the tip and then deep throated him again. He ripped the blanket off of us. To find me between his legs eyes gleaming in moonlight as i stared up at him, keeping my rhythm.
“Fuck, Baby girl” he groaned at the sight of me. I smirked around his cock and then came up to do that special tongue flick against his head that practically made him growl every time. His hand found its way into my hair. Simply just holding my hair out of the way. He wanted to see how I wanted to touch him. I swallowed him whole then again.
“Finley!” he gasped as if I was stealing the air from his lungs. It only encouraged me. My pace picked up, practically chocking myself on his cock, Not once did my gaze leave his eyes. I wanted to watch him cum for him, I wanted to watch the pleasure take over his features as he gave me this sweet treat of his cum. My hand came up to massage his balls as I settled my lips around the base of him, and that is when he lost it. Cum spraying into my throat, my name falling off of his lips, his eyes struggling to stay open and in contact with mine as I milked every drop from his balls.
Fuck he was so sexy when he lost himself in me.