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I won’t bore you with all the details about our road trip vacation across this great country of ours, from our apartment in Hartford, Connecticut to Sedona, Arizona. But I would like to tell you about a few thrilling sexual escapades Jack, my boyfriend, and I shared during our adventure to the west.

We had been exhausted from driving nine hours and when we checked in at a Motel Six, just outside the state of Arizona, we showered, watched about ten minutes of TV, then fell asleep. The next morning, we woke, had breakfast at the local diner and continued our travel on Route 66, through Arizona.

After about an hour’s drive, on a highway that seemed endless, with no one in sight, not in front of us or behind us, I began to feel sexual. I told Jack how I was feeling as I reached to rub his crotch. He was dressed in navy blue shorts with a red tee shirt. Whenever he wore shorts he wore no underpants. He said he liked to have the air going up his shorts, tickling his pubic hair and cock. As I rubbed the crotch of his pants, I felt his cock responding so I moved over closer and I slowly pulled down his zipper and unbuttoned his shorts and began to stroke him. In seconds he was hard, and I lay down, angling my head between the steering wheel and his belly, taking his cock in my mouth. He moaned while he moved his seat back a bit, so the steering wheel wouldn’t be moving through my hair. I licked his shaft and balls, licked his frenulum and Jack moaned in ecstasy.

Feeling even more aroused by the windows open and the air blowing on me, I decided to remove my clothes. I lay back down to suck Jack, but then got into position where I was kneeling with my mouth on his cock and my ass up and facing out the window. The air, blowing in the window, on my ass and pussy felt awesome and a slight gust of hot desert air blew across the entrance of my pussy hole, causing such a sensation that made me want to cum, but I didn’t.

As I was sucking Jack, I heard him say, “uh, oh, tractor trailer.” I asked him if I should get up and he told me no, to let them see. The idea of a trucker whizzing by suddenly seeing my bare ass and pussy was thrilling and hilarious at the same time. Jack moved to the left lane, causing the trucker to stay in the right, passing us so he could for sure get a view. It seemed forever that the sound of the engine of the truck was behind us, but in seconds, the truck was on the right side of us keeping pace with our car. There I was with Jack’s cock in my mouth giving him a BJ of a lifetime, my ass and pussy almost out the window and the trucker watching. I reached with my right hand to my clit and began to masturbate, my clit enlarging and my juices flowing. As Jack shot his load in my mouth, my pussy orgasmed, and the trucker laid on his horn with approval and shouted, “Whoa, baby! You sucked his dick on Route 66. The trucker moved forward, passing our car, causing the hot wind to whip into my window, against my ass and dripping pussy. Jack and I agree to this day that our Route 66 orgasm was the best we had ever experienced.

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