Road Trip Fun

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John and Erika divorced about two years ago. They have two girls together but all they seemed to do was fight. They cut our loses and moved on with their lives. John has a new woman in his life and Erika has a new man. But even despite the divorce, they remained friends of sorts.

A mutual friend was having a birthday party so instead of driving separately, they decided to drive together. Erika had an extra martini at the party so she felt a tad bit tipsy on the ride home.

She rests her hand on your knee and as you drive, her hand inches a little higher up your thigh.

"John..thank you for coming to the party with me." She said as her hand rests on your thigh as you drive the interstate.
 
John was driving the car back towards Erika's home after the party due to her being slightly drunk. He had a pretty good little buzz going but no more than usual so it was nothing to interfere with his driving. He had watched Erika periodically while at the birthday party and even though they had divorced he was still attracted to her. But he would never take a chance due to both of them having someone new in their lives and he didn't want to take a chance on ruining the friendship they had made even after the divorce, especially since they needed to get along they way they were for their daughter's sakes.

He felt Erika's hand lay across his knee and slide slightly up his thigh. He looked down at her hand and then turned his head to look at her. "You're welcome. Hell she's my friend too. I wouldn't have missed it. But come on Erika, what are you doing?" He reached down and grabbed her hand to push it off his leg. "We both have somebody new. We are friends. That's it."
 
Erika had a little buzz going on. When she drank a little too much wine, she had a tendency to get a little tipsy and tonight was one of those times. She and John had moved on with their lives since the divorce; Erika was dating a guy by the name of Richard who was wonderful. But as Erika drank a little more at the party tonight, she couldn't help but notice how good her ex looked. He still stayed in complete shape and in the back of her mind, she thought what a lucky girl his new girlfriend was.

As he drove down the interstate, Erika allowed her hand to rest on John's lap, moving up towards his thigh. She giggled a drunk giggle. "Oh lighten up, John." She teased, figuring it was just a little harmless fun. She wore a sleek dress to the party, it reached right above her knees and showed the right amount of cleavage. "You can't deny it doesn't feel good." She smiled as she squeezed his thigh a little playfully.
 
After he pushed her hand away the first time, he felt her put her hand back on his leg and slide her fingers higher up his thigh until she squeezed the inside of his leg. He again reached down and grabbed her hand. He didn't push it off his leg this time. He only pushed it back down towards his knee. He thought to himself that yeah it did feel good. That was one issue that they never had. Their sex life had been incredible and he wasn't sure about her and Richard's sex life but his and Wendy's had begun to dwindle away.

"I didn't say it didn't feel good. There is just the issue of you being with somebody else now just like I am."
 
Erika kicked off her shoes in the front seat. She smiled faintly as John said he did enjoy the touching. They never had a problem in the bedroom...ever. When the fucked when they were married, they were like two rabbits fucking nonstop. The thought of that alone was getting Erika all warmed up. She kept her hand rested on John's knee as he drove down the interstate to drive her home.

Erika liked Richard very much and for awhile, the sex was wonderful. But even she had to admit, the sex had dwindled down. Sure, they were still having sex but it was nothing to look forward to, it was pretty much boring. "A little touching never hurt anyone." She said in almost a whisper. "We never had a problem with touching before..." She said in an almost seductive whisper. Tonight Erika couldn't help but notice how good John looked in his buttoned down shirt, knowing he always did have a beyond hot body.
 
He listened to what she said and it made him turn his head and look at her again. She was looking straight out the front window and he looked at the line of her neck and how her hair was laid over her shoulders. Without thinking about it his eyes began looking down her body seeing how her dress hugged every curve she had. He had always thought she was extremely beautiful. His eyes came back up and stopped at the cut of her dress low across the top of her tits. He turned his head back forward and looked out the front window again. He whispered to himself "what the fuck are you doing?"

He finally responded to Erika. "No we never did have a problem touching before but now it's different. We aren't together anymore and we're with other people. We're not gonna do anything that you'll regret later when you sober up. Now you've got your shoes off. Just relax and go to sleep til I get you home."
 
"For me to be drunk, I'd have to have drank a lot more than I did tonight so don't worry about me." She said with a soft laugh. She was a little tipsy from all the wine but by no means was she drunk. She hadn't noticed how attractive John still was until tonight. As she looked out the window, she could practically feel his eyes on her and that made her feel incredibly sexy. Erika knew that John was with Wendy now but if he was as happy as he claimed, he would have been a lot angrier about her touching him.

She let her hand move up his thigh once more. She squeezed gently without a single word. It had been a very long time since the two were in close proximity such as this but Erika found herself getting all worked up. If she wasn't mistaken, she could feel her womanhood start to ache with wetness. "Now why don't you relax and enjoy the ride too." She absentmindedly let her hand brush across his bulge. She could see an almost bulge forming there and she knew she had caused it.
 
He felt her hand sliding further up his thigh and he gripped the wheel with both hands. He knew what she was trying to do and she was succeeding very well at it. He couldn't show her that she was making him want her bad. He began picturing when they used to be together. They fucked everywhere and tried everything. They would wrap up on each other no matter they were or who was watching. Picturing all of that again started getting him excited and he felt his cock begin to harden. He hoped Erika didn't notice until he felt her hand graze slightly over his crotch. 'Busted' He took in a deep breath and blew it out slowly.

"I uhh...I am enjoying the ride Erika."
 
She allowed her hand to brush over his bulge as he drove and she knew she had caused his manhood to harden. It was only fair though since their closeness this ride had caused her womanhood to turn warm with wetness. Her breathing was becoming heavier and it suddenly felt warm in the car. She bit her lip, knowing she shouldn't feel turned on at this point but she was.

"I'm enjoying the ride too." She said in a soft, seductive whisper. John had moved on with Wendy and Erika had moved on with Richard but she couldn't ignore the closeness they once had. Their sex life had been downright amazing, they fucked anywhere and any time, their chemistry was undeniable in that way. She let her hand squeeze his thigh gently, feeling herself becoming all hot and bothered.
 
As he drove he began hearing Erika breathing heavier as she squeezed his thigh again. He could feel his cock harder than he had been in a long time remembering how Erika's body felt wrapped up on his. He turned his head and looked at her.

"What do you want? Huh? You're supposedly happy but now you're fucking with me like we're teenagers again? Tell me now....what do you want?" He tried to keep his voice stern to stop what was going on but he wanted to feel her body again so damn bad.

Without thinking he reached over and slid his fingertip lightly over the soft skin on the side of her thigh.
 
"John...." She gasped as she felt his fingers over her thigh. Her thighs had always been sensitive so just a simple touch could excite her. She bit her lip softly. She had moved on with Richard and he had moved on with Wendy but there was no denying the chemistry that was going on in this ride. She closed her eyes, feeling how his fingers were there.

"Right there..." She whispered, not commanding but also begging him to keep touching her. Richard was wonderful but the bedroom was not his expertise and there was something about her ex that excited her. Maybe that it was so forbidden now but whatever the reason, John excited her in ways that she hadn't felt in months. She could feel her nipples starting to harden as she tried to focus her eyes on the road ahead. Despite trying to do that, her mind went to when she was married to John: their sex life had been downright amazing. They would fuck anywhere and everywhere, barely able to keep their hands off each other.
 
"Hmmm. What is it Erika? You miss that?" He continued driving but instead of only touching her with his fingertip he slid his hand over the top of her thigh. He could feel her warm skin in the palm of his hand as his fingers reached over and grazed the inside skin of her knee and he rubbed the tips lightly up and down. He remembered how he used to tease her by barely touching her and it would drive her crazy.
 
"John....." She whimpered softly as he drove down the interstate. She prayed he'd drive slower so she wouldn't get home some quickly. She parted her thighs a little, he knew he was driving her insane. She was no longer thinking about Richard. John was turning her on despite the fact he was her ex and even despite the fact that he had a girlfriend. She knew full well that John was making her warm with wetness, her breathing was beginning to become shallow. She closed her eyes, allowing her eyes to roll back a little.
 
He slid his hand up the top of her thigh dragging his fingers along the inside of leg. He reached her upper thigh then slid his hand off her leg and raised his hand up to her shoulder and neck. He used his fingers and pushed her hair away from her neck and trailed his finger from up behind her ear and down the side of her neck across her shoulder. "You know you were the best right? Even with all we had go wrong we were great when we were together sexually."
 
Her body shivered as he pushed her hair away from her neck. His touch sent an electrical charge right through her body. After all this time, she knew it shouldn't. She knew he shouldn't have any affect on her, especially since he had moved on with Wendy and she had moved on with Richard. But the truth was, John was getting to her again...more than she thought he ever could.

She kept her legs slightly parted. She didn't say a word, she didn't have to. He didn't either. She knew they both were feeling what was going on right now. She was getting so warm and she had a feeling her was too. "We were the best in that regard." She barely whispered, remembering there were times they couldn't keep their hands off each other. They'd tear at each other's clothes, fuck endlessly, almost in every single room.
 
"Yeah we were." He pulled his hand away and kept driving for a little while longer. While driving his mind drifted back to when they were together and how sexually rampant they had been. How they would practically attack each other and it still seemed he couldn't get to her body quick enough. The his mind drifted back to being with Wendy now and Erika being with Richard. It was late. He knew they would probably already both be asleep. He thought of taking a chance. What could it hurt? He turned his head and looked at Erika. "Do you have to go all the way home tonight?"
 
She heard John get quiet. She knew they didn't have to say anything for right now. She knew what they were both thinking. In the back of her mind, she remembered them tearing at each other's clothes, unable to get enough of each other. She remembered they'd fuck anywhere in the house, fucking like rabbits into the long hours of the night. As she thought about it, she found herself becoming warm with wetness, her breathing getting caught in her throat.

She heard his question. "I don't have to be." She whispered. Richard probably had the guys over and drinking beers. She remembered the way his hands felt on her as he undressed her. She closed her eyes as she thought about it. Richard was a nice enough guy but she didn't share with him what she once shared with John.
 
"You don't have to be. There you are going back to being indecisive. So I will ask straight out then. Do you want to stop somewhere and stay the night with me? For old times sake." He turned his head back and kept driving. Thinking to himself whether he had crossed a line he shouldn't have by asking her that. He wasn't sure about Richard and her home life but he knew Wendy would have long ago been in the bed and he could just pass tonight off as he had too much to drink to be able to drive all the way home.
 
"I don't think I'm being indecisive. I thought I was being clear. Let me make it even more clear." She said as she brought her hand to his thigh, letting her fingers brush across her bulge gently. She knew she should go home to Richard but she knew Richard had no interest in her tonight. And here she was, with her ex husband, who still had an interest in her, even though he should not.

"We should probably stop and rest for the night. We can always hit the road early in the morning." She knew they would be doing nothing of the resting sort. There was still a physical urge between them despite the fact that John now had Wendy and Erika had Richard. Neither of them could deny that they didn't feel what was going on here.
 
"Yeah I think we'll both feel better in the morning. Take a night to relax and rest then we'll be good as ever." He began changing lanes to get off at the next exit. He drove up the ramp and turned into the lot of a hotel. "Stay here and I'll go get us a room."
 
She knew it probably wasn't the best idea for them to stay over together. They couldn't deny that there was still a sexual spark between them despite them being divorced and even despite that they had other people in their lives. But there was just something about how they were together. They didn't even have to speak of it, but both felt the sexual spark that was there.

She watched him go inside to get them a room for the night. She texted Richard the follow: Have fun with the guys tonight! I'm spending the night with Mary. I drank too much wine.

She sure wasn't going to tell Richard that she was sharing a room with John for the night. She leaned back in the passenger side seat and waited for John to return.
 
He goes into the office and gets the room then comes back to the car. "He gave us a room on the back side of the building." He drives the car around to the back and the parking lot is almost empty when he pulls into the space in front of the room. "You sure you're ok with this?"
 
"We're here, aren't we? And I'm not exactly kicking and screaming." She teased softly as she got out of the car. She was a little tipsy but nothing she wasn't used to. Usually, when she went to these social gatherings, she had one too many glasses of wine. She didn't know what it was, it was like she was seeing her ex in new eyes now. She walked ahead of him, her round ass swaying in her dress as she took each step.

She knew full well what was going to happen tonight and merely the thought was making her panties start to dampen. She knew tonight would be the most fun she had in a long time.
 
"Haha. No you're not....well not yet at least." He climbed out of the car and walked behind her watching her ass sway with each step. 'Fuck her body is still just as amazing as it ever was' he thought to himself. They walked towards the door and she stopped right in front of it. He walked up and stood right behind her. He raised his hand and put it on the small of her back right at the top of her ass cheeks. He could feel the warmth of her body through her dress.

Keeping his hand flat on her back he leaned around her side and slide the card into the lock. He heard the click and watched the light turn green then he pushed down on the handle and the door opened slightly. He straightened up and stuck his head over her shoulder with his mouth next to her ear and whispered. "After you doll."
 
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