The Right to Remain Silent

Toying with her clit and her g-spot she lost focus of him while bringing her arousal to a heightened state. Soon she was bucking back into her hand and groaning, making her pleasure known. The scent of her arousal filled the car and she squealed with her release. Panting, with her hand still against her sex, she heard him say, “Wow.”

She had never done something like that in the car before and she knew she had caught him off guard. Still she knew he hadn’t seen anything yet. Once her breathing was getting back to normal she turned to him and, with a husky tone to her voice, asked, “Did you like that?”

“Yes, very much.”

“Good,” she replied before unfastening her seatbelt, “because now it’s your turn.”

“Oh really?” he asked. He laughed and he seemed consumed with his anticipation. Her dainty fingers went to work on the black belt-buckle. The seatbelt that stretched across him partially covered the buckle and caused her to fumble a few times. Finally she had his shorts opened in a V-shape. Her hand reached in and pulled his erection through the slit in his boxers and she pointed it temptingly upward for her hungry eyes to feast on.

Lying on her side wasn’t going to help her accomplish her goal so she shifted her position and was laying belly-down across the console area with her butt slightly in the air. She could feel the skirt rise, revealing the soft curves of the bottom of her heart-shaped ass. The sole focus of her attention, though, was his hard cock.

Outside the car the daylight was starting to wane. Some light was still filtering in so she knew there was a chance that some other motorist might figure out what she was doing to her husband. That knowledge heightened the thrill of her actions. With her small hand wrapped around the hard, hot flesh of his shaft she lightly slid upward. Her hand began to stroke him lovingly, paying particular attention to the delectable, mushroom tip. She always loved the feel of the edge on her hand or her tongue. As her hand moved up she lightly tugged on the ridge. That action caused a moan to escape his lips and she knew he was enjoying the attention she was showering him with.

“No matter what happens, you keep driving. Don’t wreck.”

“Uh-huh,” was all he could utter while her ministrations continued on his engorged cock.

Alysia’s mouth was watering in anticipation of wrapping her soft lips around his large cock. There was limited space between his body and the steering wheel. Still, it seemed to her that she could get her head where she needed to get it. While her right hand held the exposed part of his erection upward she slid closer to him and pursed her lips. When she kissed the tip lovingly she heard him gasp which caused her to giggle in his lap. No music was playing in the car and so she could hear every sound he made when she touched and toyed with him.

With her tongue now extended she began to trace the tip’s ridge in a counter-clockwise circle. At first she just applied the smallest amount of the tip of her tongue but as she continued she pressed more and more of her wet, hot tongue to his flesh. She then licked up and down his shaft and whimpered when she realized that she couldn’t free his balls for her tongue to bathe. It would have to be enough to lavish his exposed areas until his toes curled.

When her tongue slid off the tip once more she puckered her lips and slowly slid her eager mouth down over just the tip. With just the mushroom top in her mouth she swirled her tongue around and applied a light sucking action. Alternating between the swirling and suction, with her right hand lightly gripping the rest of the shaft she could hear his breathing reacting to every movement she made. Her mouth curled in a grin that showed she was pleased with not only his reaction but her ability to turn him on that much. With just her thumb and top two fingers wrapped around the lowest point on his shaft that was exposed outside of his zipper she slid him deeper into her mouth.

He reacted by moaning “Oh God!”

She could feel moisture from her pussy dripping down her leg not only from her attention to herself earlier but from the pleasure of getting him off. Every moan and groan he made caused her to ache for him to be inside her.

His cock slid in and out of her mouth as she bobbed her head over him. Swirling her tongue and occasionally twisting her mouth, she gradually increased her speed until a nice steady rhythm had been reached. She moaned with her mouth wrapped around his erection and felt the tip each time it pushed and pulled at the back of her tongue. His taste was intoxicating and when she would breathe in she could smell his masculine scent that further heightened her arousal.

Finally she could take no more and wanted to taste his seed as it filled her mouth. Her actions became even more purposeful, not rushed or sloppy, just hell-bent on his orgasm. Her tongue worked along the shaft as she moved up and down him. She had tended to him in this way a multitude of times in their lives together and so she could hear by his breathing and body language that she was nearing her goal. He was lifting his hips slightly while still driving and groaning. The car was getting warmer with their panting and actions. Her mouth was relentless sliding down as far as she could, burying her nose into the open zipper of his shorts, sometimes being scratched by the teeth of it.

Nothing stopped her; she needed to feel his body tense up as he exploded. Up and down she moved her head, enjoying every sensation that his cock brought to the inside of her mouth. Finally she could tell that he was going to cum and she held the base with one hand and the tip at the center of her tongue. Her reward finally came as he filled her mouth, squirt after squirt of glorious salty seed. She gulped it as quickly as she could and when he slowed down she gathered the rest in her mouth for one last swallow. Not one drop snuck out of her pink lips and when she pulled from his cock she drank down the last precious drop of her reward.

As she brought her head up and sat back she rubbed her forefinger over the base of her bottom lip to wipe off the excess saliva that had snuck out during her actions. With her seatbelt newly buckled, she smiled while facing the windshield of the car that was steadily darkening as the sun was almost completely set.

Once again his response was, “Wow.” But this time it was almost breathless and so she was quite pleased. “You’ve never done that before.”

“There’s a first time for everything, now isn’t there?”

“Sure, sure,” he replied eagerly.

“I hope that doesn’t make you sleepy, because I really don’t want to drive.”

“Oh no! I’m definitely awake!” he said with a laugh. She could hear the surprise in his voice with that laugh and she was even more pleased.

“Good,” she replied, with a Cheshire smile spread on her face. She knew her cheeks were flushed, even if no one could see it.

Chapter 3

Jake pulled his cruiser into the rest stop parking lot and found a spot right in front. It was a great day to be patrolling the highway and he decided that after he relieved himself he would check tags and peruse the parking lot before driving along the stretch of highway again. He stepped from the vehicle, with his sunglasses on, and headed toward the bathroom.

A woman was approaching him, swinging her hips seductively in a short blue skirt that caught his attention. Her hair was light, blonde perhaps, with a hint of red, he couldn’t tell. It was pulled up in a little girl’s ponytail and it swished behind her head when she walked. There was a mischievous smile on the innocent-looking face that got Jake more than a little curious.

She said, “Hi,” matter-of-factly and he said, “Hi,” back. But his focus went from her curious expression to her ass after she passed. Damn, he thought to himself as she continued the swaying of her hips. The skirt lapped at her thighs, hinting at the treasures beneath it. He didn’t even realize that he had stopped and was staring until she reached her car and his eyes met the man in the driver seat, who was watching him.

He was busted, checking out the other man’s girl, and while he should have felt embarrassed, he didn’t. He would do it all over again for a chance for a peek. Rubbing his chin he walked toward the restrooms but stopped again. When he turned around the red sedan was backing out. He walked back down the sidewalk and waited to get a view of the plates. He was sure that little thing was up to something and it was his stretch of the highway she was traveling on, so perhaps he should find out what it was. After memorizing the plate he swiftly made his way to the bathroom deciding to forego the tag search and people watching at the rest stop. No, he wanted to catch up to that car.

***

It was getting darker and Jake was a few car lengths behind the red sedan. He was sure he had caught up to them quickly because the plates matched what he had memorized. Carefully he tailed them, not wanting the man driving to know he was being followed. He didn’t call the plates in for a routine check; there would be plenty of time to check it. It was an out-of-state plate and, while they didn’t seem like normal perpetrators, he knew he could check the plate in due time.

Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary and he was about to give up shadowing the car when he saw the girls head disappear into the drivers lap. “So that’s what you’re up to,” he mumbled to himself. The car swerved slightly at first but not enough to raise a red flag unless you noticed her dipping head.

He continued to follow them until he saw her sit back up again. She must have finished him off because his driving improved slightly and she was sitting upright. He waited a moment or two while he pondered the situation. The vision of the tight-ass in the blue skirt flashed through his mind and he felt his cock swollen and pressing against his pants trying to escape.

With a flick of his hand he turned on his siren and sped up behind the red sedan to indicate that they were the ones who needed to pull over. The sedan made its way out of the center lane and into the slow lane but there was no large berm for the car to pull over on. About a quarter of a mile, with the siren blaring they came upon a deep berm to pull over within some trees and the sun was now fully set. Jake smiled to himself at the luck of finding a secluded spot along a stretch of highway in the middle of nowhere.

If this little vixen wanted fun on his stretch of highway, putting all other motorists at risk, she was going to have to pay the fine for such reckless behavior.

***

When the siren sounded they both said, “Shit!” almost in unison.

“Was I speeding? I don’t think so,” Eric said upset at being pulled over.

“I hope it isn’t because of what I was doing,” Alysia replied now getting nervous and worried about the consequences of her actions.

“Oh, shit,” was all Eric said in response. He seemed to realize too that that was probably the reason the cop targeted them. “There’s nowhere to pull over.”

“There’s a large spot ahead just keep moving toward it, I’m sure the cop realizes that there’s no room here.”

Finally they reached the clearing and Eric pulled the car over and shut off the engine, leaving the headlights on. It was now dark and the woods around them made the area that was not kissed by the headlights, pitch black. A figure approached the vehicle and when Eric lowered the window the cop leaned over. He had a flashlight in one hand and a notepad in the other. The flashlight was shining in Eric’s face and he was too blinded to see the cops face.

“License and registration please.”

“Was I speeding officer?”

“Just give me your license and registration.”