TRUCKER'S DELIGHT

My wife, Eve, and I recently went on a 'mini-vacation' to Lafayette, LA.  To
get there, we drove from our home in Houston, TX, via I-10.

First, let me explain why I so enjoyed the drive.  I am a nudist, and my wife
is a very conservative, religious person.  Over the past few years, I have
managed to convince her to be less socially conservative, and do things like
wear blouses that can be seen through if the light is right.  At first, she'd
only wear them for me, at home.  More recently, she's begun to wear them when
we go camping on vacation, and when we drive for long distances, unbuttoning
them so that I can see her tits bounce as we ride along the road.  I'd love for
her to be more 'showy' and to flash others, and she knows this, but it takes
time for her to get around to my way of thinking.

Anyway, back to the drive.  When she picked me up at the office, I noticed that
she was wearing the newest blouse that she had made herself.  This blouse is
made of a fabric that I picked out, and is easily seen through, again though,
only if the light is right.  If it's not right, it looks like any other
light-weight blouse.  It's a 'wrap' style blouse, meaning that it has ties at
the waist, and no buttons.

When we got onto I-10, she unsnapped a snap that she had added to the blouse,
explaining that she had increased the length to make it extend to her waist,
but that she then had to add the snap because it was too open at the top for
her taste.  Naturally, I slid my hand inside the blouse and squeezed her tit,
and played with the nipple for a few minutes, then I tried unsuccessfully to
arrange the fabric so that I could see her tit bounce as we rode.

As we continued cruising down the highway, just after we drove past the 610
Loop, she untied, then retied the blouse a little looser, pushing the right
side of the blouse over between her arm and her body.  I was THRILLED, because
this meant that she was voluntarily exposing her whole tit so that other
drivers who were in tall enough vehicles could see all of it!  This isn't as
hard as it sounds, since we own a Toyota Celica, and most other cars/trucks are
lots taller.

I made certain to be driving only slightly faster than any tractor-trailer rig
so that we pulled past very slowly, giving the drivers plenty of time to look
down and realize what they could see.  It wasn't long before I saw that they
were all grabbing their CB microphones after we got past to alert other
truckers of our exact location and soon we seemed to be passing all the trucks
on the road.  Many of them gave me the thumb/fore-finger circle in the rearview
mirror indicating that they appreciated the view my wife provided by my going
slowly past them.  We rode like this all the way to Lafayette, with my wife
closing the blouse only when she got out of the car to go to the bathroom at
the rest-stops.

We had a GREAT weekend in Lafayette, and left on Monday morning to drive home.
Again, to my great surprise and delight, she wore the new blouse, and opened it
on the right side as soon as we got on I-10 and started cruising.  This time
though, we saw only a few trucks.  One of them, carrying 'live plants',
apparently enjoyed the view a lot because he started playing 'leap-frog',
passing us, then slowing down a little so we would pass him again. I was
thrilled.  I made sure to pass him VERY SLOWLY, giving him the most opportunity
to look until I was 'forced' to speed up to allow other cars to pass.  He would
then pass us and slow down again so we could pull past his window.

When we came to a rest stop, we pulled off, and he pulled off right behind us.
As soon as we parked, he came over and said "GREAT view.  I like it a lot!"  to
which I replied, loud enough of my wife to hear "Glad you enjoyed it!  Maybe
it'll continue when we leave here.", then talked to him for a few minutes about
his truck.

My wife, who had gotten out of the car and headed for the bathroom, couldn't
have been more than 5 feet away when he made his first statement.  Although she
didn't give any indication that she had heard him, I got another indication
when we got back in the car.  As she walked to her door, the trucker tooted his
horn, then waved to her.  She smiled and waved back, then we got into the car
and prepared to continue the drive.  As she commented that he seemed to be a
friendly guy, I refreshed my glass of Pepsi.  By the time I turned around and
sat down, she had tilted her seat back (so the seatbelt wouldn't rub on her
chest), untied her blouse completely, and pulled it wide open so both tits were
totally visible. Believe me, it was all I could do to start the car, I was so
excited (unfortunately though, no one walked passed at that moment to see the
beautiful view).

We pulled back onto I-10 and shortly caught up with the trucker we had been
playing 'leap frog' with before.  As I pulled up next to him, I noticed that my
wife's nipples had grown very dark and were standing up. This indicated to me
that not only had she heard his comment, but that she had been turned on by it
too!.

I matched his speed as best I could, and kept it there.  Eve giggled and said
"He's really IS a friendly guy, he's waving to me." "Well," I replied "Wave
back then.  I guess he likes you and enjoys playing 'tag' along the road.  I
would imagine it makes the time pass faster." She waved back just as another
car came up behind us, forcing me to speed up and move past the truck.

We continued to play 'leap frog' with this same truck for the next 60 or so
miles. Every time we got next to the cab, he would wave and my wife would wave
back, her nipples standing tall and getting darker as time went on.
Unfortunately, we had to turn off of I-10 just east of the Louisiana/Texas
border for a planned excursion to the south.  I have often wondered what would
have happened if we had been going the other way.

But this is just the beginning of the story.  A few months later we decided to
go to Florida for another 'mini vacation'. Just as happened before, my wife was
wearing one of her 'sometimes see-thru' blouses.  This one was a long, green
sleeveless one made out of the same type of fabric, but with buttons all the
way up the front.  She was also wearing a beige, wrap skirt.

When she picked me up, she had the top 2 buttons open, not allowing much of a
view.  She also said that she had forgotten to use the bathroom at home, so we
would need to stop at the rest stop about 15 miles outside of Houston.  But
this time, as we went past 610, she tilted her seat back and unbuttoned all of
the buttons and pulled the blouse wide open so both tits were exposed.

We both saw the truck with the 'live plants' sign ahead of us at the same time.
We speculated about whether it was the same truck and driver that had played
'leap-frog' with us before as we slowly gained on him in the traffic.  I also
suggested that she try to see if it was him as we pulled along side, explaining
that I would try to match his speed as best I could so she could check it out.

She surprised me by asking: "You mean so HE can check ME out, don't you?" "You
bet!"  I exclaimed, expecting her to immediately close her blouse and be mad
for the next couple of hours. Again she surprised me by answering "I thought
so."

Anyway, as we pulled up next to the truck cab, I saw her smile and wave, then
she told me that it was the same driver and that he was smiling and waving
back.  We managed to stay next to the cab for a few miles, then had to pull in
front of him because the rest-stop was coming up.

He pulled into the rest-stop behind us, just as he had done the last time.
Only this time, he was much quicker getting out of the cab and coming over to
our car, arriving just as we got out and headed for the bathrooms.

He introduced himself as Gil, then said: "Long time, no see" he said as he came
up to us, and looked straight at Eve, "and I still love the view!" "Thank you",
she replied somewhat shyly.

We chatted about where we were headed, discovering that he is based in central
Florida, and that we all would be traveling the same route for the next couple
of days. When we had all used the facilities, and were back out in the parking
lot again, I told him I was curious about how 'live plants' were transported,
and he offered to show us the inside of the trailer.  While we were looking
inside, I commented that we had often talked about me getting a job as a long
distance trucker, but had never followed up on the idea.  In fact, I told him,
we had never even seen the inside of a trailer cab.

He immediately offered to show off his new truck, and explain what some of the
instruments were for.  When he completed his 'tour', he looked at Eve and asked
if she would like to ride with him to the next rest-stop.  She looked at me and
hesitated just long enough for him to figure out that she wanted to talk to me
privately about it before she accepted or declined. "There's plenty of
rest-stops along the route we're traveling."  He said, then suggested "Why
don't you consider my offer and let me know at the next one, just across the
Louisiana border, at the Welcome Station.  I'll pull in there and you can let
me know if you want to ride to the next one."

We agreed with the idea, and thanked him for the offer, then went back and got
in our car again as he pulled back onto the road.  Just as she had done the
last time she had seen him, she opened her blouse wide as soon as she got into
the car.  This time though, she really startled another man as he walked toward
the bathroom and glanced through our windshield. As we pulled back onto the
road to catch the trucker again, she commented about how nice Gil is, and
asked what I thought about his offer.  I said that I would take him up on it.
After all, I reasoned, we'd always wanted to drive a big rig, just never got
the opportunity, and this would at least let us know what it feels like to ride
in one.

She asked if I thought she should ride "like this", indicating her wide open
blouse.  I replied that I certainly had no objection, and that he had already
seen it before and obviously enjoyed it enough to tell her so.  Besides, I said
I thought it would be a real turn-on for all of us, and that I felt she enjoyed
riding like that as much as I enjoyed showing her off to the truckers.

By this time, we had caught up to Gil, and pulled along side his cab.  As
before, they both smiled and waved at each other, with Gil giving her the
'thumbs-up' sign because of her open blouse.  After a few minutes, I had to
pull ahead of him again to let traffic pass. As he pulled out to pass us again,
I reached over, squeezed her right tit and stroked the nipple with my finger.
She asked what I thought she should do if he wanted to do that too. Again, I
explained that it was up to her, since I wouldn't be there, but that I felt
that she would enjoy it as much as he would.  I also told her I didn't think
she would be in any danger (we still didn't know him much at all) because he
couldn't drive and do much else at the same time.  Besides, I would be right
behind the truck the whole time, so he couldn't pull off somewhere to try
anything 'funny' without me being right there.  I also told her that all I
asked was that she tell me what happened, all the exciting details, as soon as
she got back in the car.  She decided to go ahead and take the ride with him,
and we chatted about other things as we continued the ride to the rest area.

As soon as we got out of the car, Gil was right there with us, an expectant
look on his face.  Eve eagerly told him that she would love to ride to the next
rest-stop with him, just as soon as she got out of the restroom.  He smiled
broadly and said he would be glad to wait for her. When she came out, he
climbed up on the truck on the passenger side and helped her into the cab, then
got down to go around to his seat.  I climbed up just in time to see her finish
unbuttoning her blouse and pull it wide open.  Gil almost fell out of the cab
in surprise when he opened his door and sat down in the driver's seat.  That
was when he realized that her blouse was wide open and he had an unobstructed
view of both her tits.  He couldn't help notice that her nipples were quite
dark and standing way out, like twin soldiers at attention.

As I kissed my wife, I squeezed her left tit, and wished them both a fun trip,
then climbed down and walked to the car as they pulled away.  I can tell you,
that was really an exciting ride!  I was so charged, I rode the whole way with
a hard-on, thinking about the many things that could be going on in the cab of
the truck. Some time later, we arrived at next rest-stop.  I parked behind the
truck and quickly moved to the cab, climbing up and opening the door as fast as
I could.  I was greeted by the sight of Gil and Eve kissing very passionately.
I leaned over and could see that Eve's hand was resting lightly on his right
leg, while his hand was massaging  her right tit and squeezing the very excited
nipple.

I waited patiently until they broke the kiss, just enjoying the view and the
thrill that we were all getting from the activity.  I also noticed that her
skirt was moved up slightly in the center, between her legs, about 2 or 3
inches above her knees.  I decided that there were some real possibilities with
this situation, ones that I would encourage any way I could. Eve told Gil
thank-you, and that she had enjoyed the ride VERY much, and Gil expressed the
same thought to her as they looked into each other's eyes.  Finally, she began
buttoning her blouse and he reluctantly released his hold on her tit, extending
an invitation for her to take another ride with him beginning at the next
rest-stop.

She replied that she would enjoy that, and I climbed down from the cab as Gil
jumped out and ran around to the passenger side of the truck.  I couldn't then,
nor am I certain now, determine if he really wanted to help her down, or if he
thought he would get a good view up her skirt as she slid off the seat.  In
either case, that's what we both got, as her skirt spread apart and slid all
the way up her legs,  far enough that  her panties were exposed to every eye
that was looking at her.

Once back in the car and on the road again, Eve told me about her ride with
Gil.  She had learned that his wife had died in a car wreck about 3 years
before, and that he had never remarried, but instead concentrated on being an
overland trucker.  She also said that they hadn't been on the road more than 10
minutes before he asked if her tits are as soft as they look.  She explained
that she invited him to learn for himself, and he was only glad to oblige.  She
also said that I had been right, and that his touch was most enjoyable, though
different than mine.

She told me that, toward the end of the ride, he had attempted to put his hand
up her skirt, but that she had stopped him, wanting to ask me if I would be
okay with that idea, or if she should refuse him.  We discussed it for the next
few minutes, with me explaining that I felt that she had a right to enjoy
anything she wanted, even if it was with another man, as long as I was present
to make sure she was safe and only doing what SHE wanted, not being 'forced'
into doing something she didn't want to.

She said "GREAT", because she really wanted to experience how he makes love
when we stopped for the night.  I asked if she really wanted to turn him on and
let him know that's what she had in mind without saying a word to him about it.
After she concurred that that was a good idea, I made a suggestion about how
she could do just that.

When we pulled up next to him a few minutes later, she waved and smiled, then
reached up under her skirt and pulled her panties down and off, throwing them
into the back of the car.  She had been somewhat concerned that he might lose
control of his truck when she did that, but he is a professional, keeping the
truck going straight, even though she told me his mouth was wide open and his
tongue practically hanging out.  Just as we were forced to pull ahead of him
again, he gave her a wide smile and a 'thumbs up' sign showing that he
understood what she hadn't said, and was looking forward to getting her back in
the truck again.

At the next rest-stop, he again helped her into the cab, then went around to
get in the driver's seat.  Just as before, she unbuttoned her blouse and pulled
it wide open so he could see both tits when he got in.  This time though, they
kissed long and hard as soon as he had gotten settled and reached over to hold
her left tit..  After they broke their kiss, I squeezed her other tit, and
kissed her too, wishing them both a fun ride.

After following them past the next rest-stop, I was getting a little concerned
as he pulled the rig off an exit, then into a restaurant parking lot.  Figuring
that they decided to eat (it WAS after 2PM), I parked, then climbed up on the
side of the cab and opened the door.  I was greeted with a beautiful sight!

Eve's feet were against the dashboard, with her legs spread WIDE apart, and her
skirt up around her waist.  Gil and she were kissing passionately again, this
time with his hand stroking her pussy.  I looked for her left hand and saw that
Gil had unzipped his pants and her fingers were wrapped around his stiff cock,
squeezing in time to the action of his hand in her crotch.  As I leaned a
little further, I could see that the fingers of his other hand were stroking
her left nipple.  It was all I could do to keep from cumming right then and
there.

A short time later, we ate lunch and Gil volunteered to pay for the room for
the night, if we would stop at a nice motel that he knew of.  We readily agreed
and jumped back into the car, playing 'leap-frog' with him for the next few
hours.

Around 6 o'clock, we pulled off I-10 and into the parking lot of a small motel
with a restaurant next to it.  We followed Gil's truck to the back of the motel
lot and parked right behind it.  Gil jumped out, walked back to the car, and
told us he would go in and get the room key, then let us know where we could
park so our car was nearer the door.

Once we got parked, Gil helped us get our stuff into the room, then, to our
surprise, suggested that we all go to the restaurant to eat before 'settling'
down for the night.  Although my wife was ready, he apparently wanted to 'savor
the moment' and delay jumping into bed with her.  Only after we reluctantly
agreed, did he smile and move over to my wife.  They kissed passionately again
while I watched, seeing my wife rub the front of his pants and Gil stroking her
tits through the partially open blouse.

When they parted, Gil explained that he had always liked watching his wife go
into this same restaurant and 'flash' other men while they were there.  He told
us that his wife had also had a 'wrap' skirt that she would wear to dinner at
this restaurant and related what she would do during dinner, before they had
some really great sex when they got back to the room.  Since it sounded like it
was really important to him, we agreed to help him relive his memories and went
to the restaurant.

We sat at a table in the middle of the floor, with my wife facing toward the
booths along the window.  As soon as we were seated, two men came in and both
greeted Gil enthusiastically. After Gil introduced all of us, explaining that
we are friends of his, traveling to Florida for a short holiday, the two men
sat in the booth directly in front of my wife. Since it was still early, the
sunlight was shining at the right angle to make it easy to see through her
blouse.  When my wife saw that both men had noticed this her nipples stood up a
little higher and got darker yet.

I moved my chair so that I could see my wife's lap, noticing that she sat with
her legs far enough apart that the wrap skirt had parted.  We shortly all
noticed that my wife's spread legs had caught  the attention of Gil's two
friends who were sitting in the booth.  As per her instructions, she made eye
contact with both of them, smiled, and spread her legs a little further.  Just
to make it more interesting, when I 'dropped' my knife, I obviously looked up
her skirt, then smiled at them too when I sat back up.

All the time we were eating, my wife was smiling at them and moving her legs
around, making her skirt part more and more.  Finally, while we were drinking
coffee, she sat back and put her heels on the rungs on the side of the chair,
raising and spreading her knees when she did it.  By this time the sun was down
to the point where it was shining directly between her legs, giving those two
guys and excellent view of her pussy.

Gil was ecstatic!  When I 'dropped' my spoon and looked under the table, I saw
that his hand was stroking the top of the inside of her thigh.  When I sat back
up, I also noticed that her nipples were really standing up and, since the sun
was still shining through her blouse, I knew everyone could see them as well as
I could.  Everyone could also see that she was getting really turned on by the
stares of the two men across from her.

When we got up to leave, we walked over to the two men to say good-bye.  They
both thanked my wife for making their dinner more interesting and wished us all
a fun evening. We went to our room and Gil and Eve immediately began kissing.
I watched excitedly as my wife untied her blouse and Gil slid his hands onto
her tits and started squeezing them and stroking her nipples.  She opened his
belt and pulled down his zipper, then reached inside his pants and pulled out
his stiff cock.  As soon as I untied her skirt and pulled it off of her, Gil
moved one hand down between her legs and stroked her pussy.

Eve said that she couldn't stand any more because she was too excited.  When
Gil let go of her tits, she laid back onto the bed and raised her legs,
spreading her knees as she moved.  This gave both of us an excellent view of
her hairy, wet pussy.  I watched enthralled as Gil gently stroked her rapidly
spreading lips with one hand as he pushed off his slacks and underwear with the
other.  He only stopped long enough to remove his shirt, then cupped her ass
with both hands as he moved his thumbs up and down in the valley between her
pink, moist lips.  He spent only a few minutes sliding his thumbs across her
cunt, then he pushed them both into her hot pussy.

By this time, my wife was literally panting with desire, and begged him to push
his big cock into her.  He was glad to oblige her, and provided me with an
excellent view as he slowly stuffed his large, swollen head between her wide
open cunt lips.  I watched, enthralled, as his big, thick shaft sank slowly
into my wife's eager, wet pussy.  Then enjoyed it even more as I watched him
start fucking her with long, easy strokes.

My wife is normally quiet during sex, panting and gasping softly, but not this
time!  She moaned loudly, and started telling him to "move faster, faster!" as
he really got into the swing of things.

After getting a towel placed under her ass, I sat cross-legged on the bed next
to her and caressed her tits, squeezing them and pulling gently on her nipples.
It wasn't long before she shuddered through the longest orgasm I've ever seen
her enjoy.

By this time, Gil was really pumping his cock in and out of her pussy, moaning
himself as he pushed a little harder with each stroke.  Then he pushed in as
far as he could go and let out a yell as he came deep inside my wife.  This got
her off again, bringing a deep, quivering sigh from her lips.

After a few minutes, their breathing slowed to normal and he looked at my lap,
and told her that it looked like I needed it to be 'my turn' while he recovered
a little.  Eve looked over too and smiled as she agreed, commenting that it
would be the first time she enjoyed 2 men in the same night.  As Gil stood to
pull out of her, he exclaimed that they weren't done yet, he just needed a few
minutes to recover a little.

I moved around to take his place just in time to watch his now limp (but by no
means small) cock slide out of my wife's well used pussy.  As soon as the head
of his cock cleared her lips, I saw some of his cum start to ooze out of her
wide open hole.  What a REALLY NEAT sight this is for a husband to see.

And when I pushed my cock into her, it felt GREAT!  She was wide open and
sloppy wet with the mixture of his cum and her lubrication.  It felt like wet
and warm satin, with plenty of room for me to move around in, I found (as I
knew I would) that I really enjoy the feeling of another man's cum providing a
slight resistance to my cock thrusts.  As I started moving, I was treated to
the sight of Eve reaching  over and massaging Gil's balls and stroking his cock
to revive it as he leaned over and kissed her as he played with her tits. And
the sounds!  The soft 'squish, squish' noise that her soggy cunt  made as I
moved my cock in and out !  It was GREAT!!

By the time my wife and I got each other off, Gil was back to full erection,
and ready for action again.  For the second time that night I was treated to
the sight of cum oozing out of my wife and then another man's cock sliding
between and into Eve's engorged,  pink pussy lips.  This time it took longer
for Gil to cum, allowing all of us to enjoy the sights and sounds even more.
Of course, I include seeing Gil lean over and suck on Eve's nipples, bringing
up to standing attention like little red soldiers.  And her squeezing his ass
with one hand, trying to push him in as far as he could go, and playing with
his balls with the other.

When they had finished each other off again, and calmed to normal breathing
levels, Gil pulled out and we both watched as 3 orgasms worth of cum slithered
out of my wife's pussy.  What an exciting sight that is!  I would recommend it
for any man who enjoys watching his wife enjoy others.

The rest of the evening was spent by Gil and I kissing, caressing, and fondling
my wife, and fucking with her when our cocks got hard.  In other words "a good
time was had by all!!!!". The next morning we were all a little sore, but
really, really happy and sated.  Gil left early since he had a schedule to
keep, and we continued on with our vacation.  Occasionally, Gil comes through
Houston, and we get to do it all over again (or maybe that SHOULD read 'cums'
through Houston).