Long Car Journey's are a Blast! - Sex Stories

Long Car Journey's are a Blast!

This is just a short story inspired by a good friend of mine's very sexy story! Please note this story is mainly just for fart-lovers everywhere so, you know, don't say you haven't been warned! hehe Enjoy :) --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Hurry up, Sam, I want to get there today!" Danni playfully urged me as she sat in the driver's seat of her car. "Hold on, I'm coming!" I chuckled, putting my small suitcase into the boot of said car, next to her suitcase. I then hurried to the passenger-side door, opened it, and got in, sitting down into the seat. It was quite a small 2-door car, and what with Danni having such a lovely large frame to her gorgeous body, it meant that we were both feeling very cosy in the front of the car. "Didn't forget anything, did you?" She asked as she turned the key in the ignition, starting the engine. "No, I double checked." I smiled at her. She put on her stylish sunglasses and grinned back at me. "Good. Off we go then!" She practically cheered as she reversed out of the parking spot and soon peeled away. We was travelling on a weekend break together to a little seaside resort. It was a fair distance away, about a 4 hour drive on the motorway. Although I couldn't think of better company to spend that long drive in than with Danni. She was looking very beautiful in her long black top and black leggings and with black flats on her feet. She had a lovely soft thick grey/white fur coat ...

... with her but she had placed it onto the back seat, as she didn't need it on whilst in the car. Her lovely dark red hair was in a beautiful bob style, the shape of which showed off perfectly the beautiful features of her beautiful face. I couldn't help but to keep glancing at her to admire her lovely thick chubby body as she sat in the driver's seat. She looked very sexy being in full control of her vehicle, and being somewhat of a speed freak, she seemed to relish it a lot when we got onto the motorway and she was able to be a lot more generous with the accelerator. As she drove, we was talking and chatting and laughing, and just basically looking very forward to our lovely little stay when we would finally get to our destination. About an hour into our drive, we both started feeling peckish so at the next motorway service station, she pulled up and we got out to go have some lunch there. "Oh, I don't know if I really should have that." She confided to me, looking at all the greasy food on offer, "It's going to make my IBS play up." "Aw why hon? Will it be giving you a bad tummy ache if we eat here?" I asked and comforted her. "Not really, it would just give me a really bad case of the farts." She revealed and chuckled a little nervously. "Oh," I chuckled back, "well that's fine with me, go ahead and enjoy the food." With my encouragement, we both ended up having a plate of fried food and a cup of tea each. Being such a gorgeous big woman meant she had ate more than me. When ...