Flashing for Hubby SeXStoRY

I wish I could say I've been as sexually adventurous as some of you have been but I've been monogamous for the past 15 years.  My adventures have always been restricted to my fantasies.    Until the past few months…  When my hormones shifted into high gear making me constantly wet and aroused and oh so hungry for adventure.       It's been a bit of a trial for my husband, which is understating things a bit to say the least.  He's been struggling to accept my desire to correspond with others about sex, though it’s also becoming a bit of a turn on for him now too.    And we have begun having little adventures for real.    I've told you before I have a collection of toys - I don't just use them alone, my husband loves using them on me.   And in me…   He recently purchased remote control vibrating panties for me.  He asked me to put them on late one evening and took me for a drive.  While we were in the van he turned the vibrator on low and asked me to unbutton my blouse, unhook my bra and take my breasts out.  The delicious vibes washed over my clit and pussy and up through my body, bringing my nipples to diamond hardness.     The 2 lane highway we were on is a heavily used truck route.  With lots of late night drivers...    I was scared when I realized what was going to happen, nearly in tears and very anxious.  But he quietly persuaded me, caressing my breast and nipple, and the vibrator felt so good with waves of pleasure pulsing through me...   When a truck came towards us he told me to lift my breasts and hold them up for the driver to see.  He turned on the dome light as the driver approached and passed us.  I shivered with pleasure as the truck rolled past and the vibrator quietly, insistently centered my total attention on my throbbing clit.  That was when hubby quietly told me I was not allowed to cum until he gave me permission.  I moaned in protest and growing pleasure, but submitted to his will and concentrated on not cumming.  We passed many trucks, with me holding my breasts out as an offering to each and every one of them, my own fingers tugging and pinching my nipples as if with a mind of their own.   My breath coming shorter and harsher, forcing myself not to succumb to the demanding, consuming pleasure shaking my very center.    My husband reached down and unzipped his pants, reached over, took my hand and placed it on his hard cock.  I wrapped my fingers around him and gripping him firmly, slowly began stroking him.  Long, slow strokes, rubbing my thumb over the tip and gathering the slickness there.  With a smile I released him and brought my thumb to my mouth and licked it clean, immensely enjoying his expression as he watched me - his eyes riveted to my mouth as I drew my thumb into it and sucked playfully.  After several minutes of stroking him he pulled a condom out of his pocket and handed it to me and I rolled it over his swollen cock and began stroking him faster and harder until, with a harsh groan his warm seed spurted.  I continued stroking his cock until he began to soften then slipped the condom off of him, being careful not to spill his seed.   As he watched, fascinated I dribbled his seed from the condom onto my still naked breasts and began smearing it around my nipples and over my ample bosom.  With a smile he told me I could cum now and turned the vibrator on high, driving me into a frenzy of squirming and moaning as the intense vibrations washed through my clit and into my body lifting me higher and higher until with a wild cry, my body convulsed and a very intense orgasm surged through me.  And still the vibrations went on giving no quarter as they instantly drove me into another prolonged orgasm.  Gasping and shaken to my core, I cried out gripping my armrests for dear life as I was f***ed yet again to the edge my body jerking and convulsing until I was so saturated with pleasure I had to beg him to turn it off.     With a soft laugh he switched the vibrator off, a smile playing across his mouth as he watched my body slump with relief.  But still I squirmed releasing little aftershocks that continued to rock my world...    We pulled ourselves together and I got dressed - still wearing his cum on my breasts.  Smiling wickedly hubby turned the van into a truck stop and e****ted me into the diner where we ate a very early breakfast.  And all the time we were there I could smell and feel his cum on me, blushing as I met his knowing eyes.  He leaned over and whispered to me, "When we get home I'm going to fuck you until you scream"!   But that's another story...