Today was a glorious day. The sun was shining and not one cloud was in the sky. Making it perfect weather for a topless car ride. We don’t own a convertible, so I think you know who was topless. My name’s Chris. My wonderful, amazing and sexy husband’s name is Vince. I love that man with all my heart. He’s a great man, who just so happens to have the most gorgeous cock on the face of the earth. Vince has a doctor’s appointment on the other side of town. This gives him and me a chance to get out on our own to do our favorite thing. Driving topless, me anyway. It’s great!! Not only does it feel great, you should see some of the reactions. Truckers have my favorite reactions. I think they have the best views.
So, today we are going about 45 minutes south of our home. We do this quite often. I usually wear a top I can pull under my 40D tits. I’ve been told by two of my hubby’s friends, Glenn and Sam, who happen to have seen me, that you can see everything. I have HUGE areolas. They’re about 3 – 3 1/2″ in diameter. They are the perfect shade of rose/mauve. I usually don’t set my tits free until we’re about 10 minutes from home, although sometimes we do drive the country roads close to our home with them out. Maybe you’ve seen me?
Today the sun feels so GREAT on my tits! If we weren’t going someplace where I needed to wear clothes, I wouldn’t be wearing any! Completely nude is my favorite way to be. Today, I’ll have to settle for topless. Our first person to realize I have my tits out is a trucker. He smiles the biggest smile and gives us a thumb up. As we pass I wink and blow him a kiss. Vince reaches over and gently squeezes my right tit.
I smile at him, “Vince Honey, if you don’t cut that out, I’m going to have cum dripping through my jeans.” He just laughs. I think he’d just love to see cum seeping through my jeans.
On we drive. I usually don’t look around while I’m driving, but I happen to look beside me and see a young man, about 19 or so, with his mouth wide open and his eyes as close to the window as he can get them. I giggle and Vince looks over and sees the young man. “Don’t think he’s seen tits like yours before, Baby.” Just as we pass, the woman driving the car sees what the young man is looking at. I receive an ice cold glare from her. I just shrug my shoulders and smile.
Another couple of cars go by; men look in their rearview windows and just grin. Vince’s cock gets so hard. I reach over and rub his jeans. He smiles his beautiful smile, with his eyes and his perfect mouth. MMMM, I would love to kiss that mouth of his. As I drive, I begin to imagine how I would slide my tongue in his mouth and I lightly touch the tip of his tongue. Then play with his tongue and slowly pull my tongue out and just lightly with the tip of my tongue I trace his outer lips. Traveling from there down his chin to his neck and lick and suck my way to his ears. Nibbling his ear and softly pant a few time in his ear. MMMM. I make my way across to the other ear and lick it with just the tip of my tongue. Finally ending in soft kisses, tracing the most erotic parts of his face and end back up at his gorgeous lips. Oh, but I love kissing my Vince. I guess that would be great to do to him later, huh?
We’re about 5 or so miles from our exit and “the girls” have to be settled in my tight cotton top with small cute little flowers within the next few miles. Oh, and by the way, I don’t believe in bras, except during times when braless would be inappropriate. Contrary to belief they don’t sag, in fact, my nipples point straight out and are constantly aroused. A trucker passes at about this time. He has seen my huge tits. He watches in his rearview mirror. As he turns on his blinker, his big rig slides into our lane. He changes lanes so we can pass him and he can get another look. The trucker continues to slide over to the left lane. He speeds up and slows down to attempt to get the best view. We travel this way for a few miles. As we pull up beside him, we slow down and drive side by side, so he can enjoy the view for a few more seconds. Vince and I look at each other and laugh. Vince reminds me our exit is coming up. I turn my blinker on and sit for a few minutes so our trucker guy can see what lane we’re going in. He stays in the lane beside us and Vince and I take our exit. We only have a few miles to our exit, so “the girls” have to be put away.
We make our way to the Drs. Office and find a great parking space. We stroll hand in hand to the building and make our way to the elevator. We enter the stainless steel cave and lo and behold we’re alone. We have 4 floors and we take advantage with quick kisses and groping between floors. Vince looks down at me and says, “What a great place to make love. You’d scream and moan and everyone would come running. What a show we’d give them, huh, Baby?” Maybe one day.
The bell dings in the elevator and we have arrived at the floor to the Drs. Office. We enter and wait our turn. Vince’s name is called and we approach the room the nurse directs us to. She opens the door and asks the usual questions. The room has huge windows on one wall. They went from top to bottom. The nurse finally leaves. Vince begins to read the book he’s brought with him. I brought things to do, but nothing is appealing to me. I stand and look out the window and the sun is shining brightly into the room. I let the girls enjoy the view and turn to Vince and say, “Hey Vince, come look at this view, I think you’ll like it.” He peers over his book and grins. “What are you doing, Chris? What if the Dr. comes in?” I giggle, “I guess he’ll see my tits.” Vince has his picture phone and snaps a few pics.
Just as Vince begins taking pics, in walks the Dr. Now this definitely presents a dilemma. I turn to shake the Drs. hand, making no effort to hide my tits. “W-Well, uh, hello. H-How are you?” Pumping my hand, he makes my tits quake with the shaking. I smile sheepishly, “Quite well, thank you, Dr.” He hesitantly drops my hand and I begin to pull my shirt down to cover my tits. “If you don’t mind, could you please keep them out?” I figured if there were any “rules” broken, at this point, what harm could it do? Vince laughs and shakes his head. “They do seem to make a man relax, right Doc?” “They most certainly do.” A sigh escapes the Drs. lips. So, for the remainder of the appointment my tits are there for both men’s’ viewing pleasure. It seems that the appointment is running long, but no one seems to mind.
The appointment ends and the Dr. give me a huge grin. “Thank you SO much for the most relaxing appointment I’ve EVER experienced. I hope to see you both again, soon.”
“You do,” Vince piped up, and “I already have an appointment for next month.”
“Until then, take care.” The Dr. slowly shuts the door as he leaves.
Vince and I grin as I slowly pull my top back down. I give him a long, slow kiss. We gather our things and start our trip home. It’s about noon, should be some pretty heavy traffic on the interstate today. If you’re traveling on the interstate around noon, look for us.
