The four of us shower; douche and dress with work sox, work boots, then a jock, tank top of muscle shirt and finally sport shorts. We hop into my extended cab and drive off. Once on the interstate, usually (but not always) close to dusk in the evening, the rule is every five miles, something changes. Since I am driving, my partner helps me out when necessary. At the first five mile marker, the shirts come off all four of us. At the second five mile marker, our shorts come off. Next five miles and our jocks are removed. Now the fun really starts.
Once naked, except for our work boots and sox, the next action is to get our nips sucked. The passenger in the front and back sucks the man on the driver’s side. Five miles later, the driver side man finger fucks the man sucking man tits. Next, the passenger man moves down to suck balls while still being finger fucked up the ass. Five miles later, the driver side men get their cocks sucked and five miles after that, the driver side men are finger fucked while getting a hot blow job. Nothing changes until both men cum.
Now we get off the interstate, do a fire drill so the driver side and passenger side men swap positions and we reverse the process. We suck off and finger fuck the new driver side men while they finger fuck our ass holes. Once they cum, we suck balls for five miles, then move up to the man’s nips for five miles. When the next five miles occurs, we slip our jocks back on. Five miles later, our shorts are pulled up. Next five miles our shirts return and then we head home.
We have done this about a dozen times and only once has there been a problem. About the eighth time we did this routine, when we got off the interstate to pull the naked fire drill, a count sheriff drove up on us suddenly. He was intrigued, ordered us to head up the road and pull of into the field ahead. He called a buddy of his and we paired off, one couple to each sheriff. Each Sheriff dropped his pants to his knees and they got a blow jobs and asses rimmed by one couple. They both shot buckets of cum down our throats.
We have gone back to the same place one other time but no county sheriff was around. Maybe we’ll cum upon him again soon.
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