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).