Kink Fics 10/25

This camping trip had been everything Yang had hoped for. Just her and Jaune on the open road, sleeping under the stars, taking in the beauty of nature, just… just being the two of them… together. Back at home, they all had too many responsibilities, too many distractions. There was work, of course, and Yang’s kickboxing career, but there were also things that were good, but just… distracting. Like their friends. They had a very close knit friend group, and that meant there wasn’t much Yang-and-Jaune that wasn’t also with two or three other people. Even their apartment in Vale was shared with Yang’s little sister, so it was hard to get truly private time like this vacation had in spades.

Particularly, she thought with a fond grin, last night, when she’d been able to try her hand at some of her more… exhibitionist fantasies and had Jaune fuck her right on the side of the road! It was crazy, the craziest thing she’d ever done, Jaune raising one leg with his right hand, holding her in place with his left as he fucked her from behind, her bare tits jiggling with every thrust, staring down the long highway and knowing that anyone cresting the hill would see a busty blonde beauty shamelessly getting railed by her stud… It had been a challenge to make it last and not just cum herself silly before Jaune got to enjoy her, but fuck it was hot!

She’d mostly been able to sell Jaune on the idea based on the fact that they hadn’t seen a soul on this stretch of Interstate and were probably as isolated as someone could be, even for South Dakota. But fuck it had been hot to imagine some state trooper or trucker who’d get an eyeful of her tits, see her face twisted up in arousal as Jaune made her cum so easily… Yeah, she had always wondered if her daredevil attitude might translate to exhibitionist fantasies, but Jaune had really confirmed them on this trip. She’d have to talk to him when they got back about exploring this further. She wondered if Blake might have a thing for voyeurism…

Really, this trip had given them opportunities to finally have the time and space they didn’t have back home, and that meant that all the things they’d always wanted to try were now available to them. It’d taken a bit of prodding, particularly with how reserved Jaune was, but once Yang had gotten him to come around on fucking her right by the side of the road, he really “came around” on it! Letting their kinky sides get their moment in the sun was giving Yang all sorts of new things to appreciate about her relationship.

But it wasn’t just nonstop fucking. They really had been enjoying the camping, the hiking, watching the fire late into the night, her head resting against his shoulder… and then, of course, screwing each other’s brains out every night! Yang had a high libido, and Jaune was the first boyfriend she ever had who’d been able to keep pace with her and not cry uncle after a month. She wasn’t going to let that go to waste!

Yep: this had been a fantastic vacation and just underscored what a good thing she and Jaune had together. The only thing she might change would be to get Jaune on a bike of his own so that she could ride Bumblebee alongside him. She felt she could tempt him, as his busty biker chick, to go to Sturgis together some year. Jaune wasn’t exactly “biker” material, but men got a bit of a pass when they were with a tough as nails chick who looked good in leather and had curves to flaunt.

But… being in a car did have its advantages…

Yang’s eyes darted left, seeing Jaune in the driver’s seat, idly tapping his finger along to the radio—they had a choice between a country station and a Christian station and the former wasn’t that bad considering the options—as they headed straight down a long, empty highway. He’d been a real champ of a driver, hadn’t he, taking more hours than she had so far and always the most boring and tedious parts of the drive. She really ought to do something to reward him or, at the least, to liven this stretch up a bit…

“Whoa!” Jaune said, jolted by the feeling of Yang’s nimble fingers drifting towards his groin and deftly unzipping his pants, “Give me some-”

“Eyes on the road, dear!” she mock-chided, “You just let Yang take care of this little problem… though it’s starting to look like a big problem to me!”

Popping li’l Jaune out of her boyfriend’s boxers, Yang was pleased to see how nicely it responded to her touch. Only a little stimulation and she saw it bloom, pleasantly swelling up in her hand. Wrapping her fingers around his shaft, she admired its meaty girth as she began to stroke him up and down.

“Oh ffffffffuck,” he moaned in contentment, “You sure aren’t making it easy to focus on the road!”

“Shhhh,” she hushed him, “You be a good boy and I’ll take very good care of you...”

Before Jaune, Yang had never thought much of hand jobs, but she’d found that she enjoyed it quite a bit more when she had plenty of room to work with. It gave her a little thrill, seeing how small and delicate her fingers seemed—just about the only time she could ever describe herself as “delicate”—as his dick just kept growing. The feeling of her fingers being gently spread apart as it swelled within her grip was something she’d never experienced from another man, and while she was very possessive of her boyfriend… she really felt other girls ought to have an experience like this, too. But it was the length that really mattered. Keeping only a feather touch as she gently ran her hand up his shaft, then back down, Yang gently modulated her pressure and speed as she simulated what she really wanted to do to him. But though she couldn’t fuck Jaune while driving, she certainly could drive him to distraction with a handjob!

A quick glance up—reluctantly looking away from his dick—confirmed that Yang was making it hard for Jaune to keep himself composed. But he was being a good boy, keeping his eyes locked on the road, trying so hard not to get distracted. Which meant a fun challenge for Yang. Licking her lips, she looked back down to what she was stroking. For an idle moment, she wondered if it wouldn’t look better if she painted her nails. Always tomboyish and inclined for the rougher side of things—the exception being her hair, Yang would never skimp when it came to her hair—she’d never really thought much about making her hands more decorated, but it’d look good if she had long, red nails. And bright red lipstick, so she could see the ring she left at the base of his cock…

Licking her lips, Yang realized she was already salivating at the thought. Heh, he literally had a mouth-watering cock, but there was no denying it. It was so… big and proud, ridged with veins and with a thick and powerful shaft leading up to its head… oooh, yeah, she wanted to take that inside her. Wanted to feel it inside her.

“Ooooh, I want more...” she murmured. She hadn’t realized she’d said it out loud until she heard Jaune chuckle, her eyes darting upward to see him still trying his best to keep from spurting right then and there. Made it feel like a challenge, a challenge she wanted to win. He thought he had the advantage over her, just because he had a big dick? Oh, she’d show him. She would show him!

“Lover...” she sighed with a seductive purr, letting the L roll off her tongue, “I want to take you inside me, to let you release inside me… help me out of my shorts and I’ll really make you feel good.”

She punctuated that remark with a smack of her lips, and Jaune wasn’t thinking clearly enough to see there wasn’t a connection between road head and being bottomless. But it was for her benefit: Yang wanted more, wanted to be more daring, more adventurous, and jacking him off was already getting her hot—what she had planned would be even crazier.

It was easy to wriggle out of her shorts as Jaune pulled down her panties. She loved that she only packed slender little lacy things—they always sank deep into the crack between her cheeks, and she loved the way the waistband had to just pop over her bubble butt. Not practical for hiking, but Yang made sacrifices. It made this next part good.

With her unnecessary clothing now shucked, Yang could lean over and see that gorgeous cock bob before her, like a tasty ice cream cone just begging to be licked. Bending over the center console, feeling her nipples brush against the faux leather (oh yeah, she was definitely not wearing a bra while they were driving) before she descended, starting with a playful kiss on his throbbing dick before she wrapped her lips around the head and started teasing him with her tongue.

Yang loved the way his dick… well, it was hard to put into words. The way it bulged against her cheek, the way his musky scent and taste mingled as she gave it her attention, the hint of precum in his flavor… and of course, how dirty she felt whenever she blew him. Jaune got a lot of things previous boyfriends didn’t, and blow jobs had never been something Yang had personally enjoyed. Something to reward boyfriends who’d gotten her off, but taking someone’s dick in her mouth had always been for their sake, their enjoyment. But not with Jaune. Something about Jaune made blowing him, rewarding him feel like a turn-on for Yang.

So she really needed to up the ante here.

Thinking of previous boyfriends had given her exactly what she ought to do. It was what every boy who dated her, flirted with her, glanced at her wanted. Popping off his dick, she heard the stifled, disappointed murmur, but she knew she’d make it up to him fast. Shucking her shirt, she let the girls bounce free and leaned back down to wrap them around Jaune’s big, throbbing shaft.

“Eyes on the road, dear,” she giggled as she began to work her tits up and down. “Ooooh, someone likes his girlfriend’s big jugs, doesn’t he?”

Jaune could only groan in response. Yang loved it. Her stoic boyfriend doing his best not to react, not to cum as she set about teasing and tormenting him, this was what made their relationship so much fun! As she felt that hard shaft squeezed between her soft boobs, she knew he was definitely praising God right now more sincerely than anyone on the Christian channel could ever dream of matching, and that told Yang it was time to bring things to their inevitable climax.

She bobbed back down, kissing the head of his cock as it poked out from between her boobs. It was nice to have a boyfriend long enough to do this, for quite a few reasons. She looped her lips around his head, giving it a nice suck, as she leaned forward even more, pulling her breasts away and starting to deep throat her boyfriend.

But as she was doing that, Jaune… Jaune caught her off guard and paid her back for all the teasing. Taking charge, Jaune pulled her ass up, and Yang moaned around his cock as she pressed her hams against the cool glass, feeling the material and imagining the show she’d give if there was anybody Jaune had to pass. Wiggling against it, getting herself nice and comfortable and exposed as she felt a trickle of her wetness drip down the window.

But her duty was to sucking cock and so that’s where her focus went. He really did have a delicious dick, yet another way Yang discovered that what she thought were her preferences about men were real different when Jaune was involved, and she particularly enjoyed how it tasted after so many days out on their trip. She could taste the salt, the earthy musk of his body. She liked seeing her man get a little dirty, a little rough, and Jaune was tasty when he was a little outside civilization.

She felt his fingers slip into her hair, a privilege only Jaune got to enjoy as he placed a hand on the back of her head. Yang moaned her approval: she wanted him to get a little rough on her as she squirmed, hearing the squeak of her cheeks rubbing against the glass. He took her signal and began to push her down on his shaft, down into her throat where Yang struggled to keep her gag reflex suppressed as she took him, inch by inch, her eyes watering just like her pussy as she took him down.

But suddenly, she blinked, feeling the subtle shift as the car changed lanes. Jaune was- Jaune was passing someone?

“There’s a trucker on the road, Yang,” Jaune confirmed with a chuckle, “Wanna give him a surprise?”

Yang moaned, picturing it so clearly in her head. A trucker, bored on a long haul of flat, featureless terrain, idly glancing to the car passing him… and seeing Yang’s ass pressed against the window, her wet pussy on display as she gave her boyfriend head. His eyes going wide as he took in the surprise show, his cock getting hard, just like Jaune’s was right now. As Yang finally reached the base, feeling his pubes tickle her nose, she kept on deep throating him as she impatiently awaited the moment when-

HRRRRRRRRNNK!

Oh, fuck! Yang hadn’t expected the appreciative honk from the admiring trucker would suddenly get her so fucking hot! Choking on Jaune’s dick, she moaned and squirmed, her whole body shaking as she got off on a stranger, a man she couldn’t even see looking at her naked body, her lewd misbehavior… Jaune, however, had her by the hair and was pumping away, using her lips, her mouth, her throat as a hole for his dick. With every pump, Yang made a rhythmic, wet, gagging noise, a HLK, HLK, HLK in time to his thrusts. Not that Yang minded. She was too distracted by cumming her brains out until-

With a sudden spurt, Jaune erupted in Yang’s throat, pumping load after hot load right into her belly. She sputtered and coughed, feeling cum dribble out of her mouth, drip out of her nose as she was overwhelmed by the sheer quantity of his seed. She was a complete, drooling mess after that, needing Jaune to gently raise her off his dick and back up into her seat.

Feeling the fabric of the car seat she was no-doubt soaking with her cum, Yang felt a sudden, messy giggle come to her lips, a giggle that reminded her that she could feel the drool and cum dripping down her chin.

“Holy shit, Jaune,” she said, “Ho-lee shit.”

Jaune tried to fight off his smirk to no avail. “Enjoy yourself?”

“Like you wouldn’t believe.”

Jaune chuckled. Yang leaned back in her seat, glancing into the rearview mirror to show the Peterbilt shrinking away behind them. A shame she couldn’t see the driver, much less the look on his face… But in a way, that made it better.

Reaching into the backseat for something to wipe her face off, Yang quickly found a towel. As she cleaned herself off, though, her eyes caught sight of the unmistakable prints left on the window by her ass. She thought about cleaning it off, but decided against it: a little reminder of what she had just done with her boyfriend. With a smile on her face, she looked back to her boyfriend, dick still out and with a goofy, satisfied smile of his own as he continued to drive down the highway.

Yeah, this trip was going pretty good.