Will and Ann had been dating for a few years, and sometimes she’d travel with him. It was their anniversary, and she wanted to do something special for him. Ann hoped her plan wouldn’t create problems.

After breakfast, they had an amazing start to their day. Being pushed against the cool wall, shower streaming over them, Will thrust his thick cock inside her deeply and forcefully. Ann loved it when Will acted like a caveman. It was such a turn-on.

They walked to the truck, their hands clasped together. He opened the door for her, and as she climbed in, Will pinched her ass, causing her to squeal. Will’s face held a smirk as she looked over her shoulder.

“What a fine ass.”

Ann climbed onto the seat and fastened her seatbelt, thinking, Just you wait. You are going to pay for that.

Once he was comfortable, Will reached out and touched her leg. A smile came across Ann’s face as she looked at him.

“What are you up to?” Will asked.

“Nothing. Why do you ask me that? I just smiled at you,” she said as she smiled at him again.

“Because that is a smile that says you are up to something,” Will told her.

“I am not up to anything,” Ann said sweetly as she leaned toward him, putting her hand on his crotch.

Before Will could say anything, Ann was sitting straight in her seat, looking out the front window, like nothing had happened. He glanced at her quickly, still feeling like she was up to something but not sure what or when it would happen. She never put her hand on his crotch when he was driving.

For several miles, the only sound in the cab was the radio playing soft rock. The click of Ann’s seatbelt being opened could be heard over the music, but Will figured she was grabbing something to drink out of the cooler as she sometimes did.

“Grab me a…” he began but stopped mid-sentence when he felt her hand rubbing his crotch, gently squeezing him.

She had been teasing him for a few weeks about giving him a blow job while he was driving, but he figured she was all talk and no action. To his surprise, Will felt her trying to tug his zipper down after kneeling between the seats. He was mentally cursing himself for putting on jeans that were a little snug this morning.

“You put on your snug jeans this morning,” Ann pouted. “You must not want your anniversary gift.”

“If you had told me what you planned, I would not have worn them,” Will growled back.

“And spoil your surprise?” she asked as she finally got his zipper down before leaning over to kiss his cock through his underwear.

Will gasped as she kissed and licked him through his underwear. He forced himself to concentrate on the road as he wiggled on the seat, taking in deep gulps of air. Will felt her hand gently squeezing him before working his cock free. Leaning in closer, the tip of Ann’s tongue darted out, teasing the slit at the tip of his cock. As she tightened her lips around the mushroom head and lightly scratched the underside with her fingernails while her tongue continued to stimulate the slit, pleasure surged through his body.

“Oh, fuck,” he muttered as his body was going to combust.

Ann felt him shiver as drops of pre-cum hit her tongue. Tightening her lips around his cock, she worked her way down his shaft, licking and sucking until his cock was touching the back of her throat, then worked her way back to the tip. She repeated these slow ministrations until she was deep-throating him. Will was breathing rapidly, his cock harder than she had ever felt it, a steady stream of cum coating her tongue.

Finally, taking mercy on Will, Ann moved faster until she felt Will’s hand entangling itself in her hair, pulling it.

“I’m cumming….” he yelled as he shot his load down her throat.

Ann grabbed the base of his cock, pumping up and down as she licked and swallowed until he was drained dry. Ann moved back until she was sitting on her heels between the two seats, cum and saliva dripping from her lips and both sides of her mouth.

“Wow!” was all Will could said. The sex in the shower was exhilarating, but this blowjob was out of this world. He had no words for what had just happened. The blowjob was so intense he was not sure how he could concentrate on driving and not run off the road.

Jerked out of his thoughts by a cool cloth on his cock, he quickly glanced down to see Ann washing him off before tucking him back inside his jeans and tugging the zipper halfway closed.

“You can tug it the rest of the way.” Ann told him as she took a long drink from her water bottle before she fastened her seat belt and settled down, licking her lips, and smiled at him.

Will shook his head, smiling, wondering what Ann would surprise him with next.