badinfluencegirl

it was a long drive. the kind of long and boring drive that sometimes gets people in trouble. the kind that would result in pulling over for a quickie if you weren’t already running a little late.

that didn’t stop him from reaching over to nibble on my neck while i drove or me from shifting slightly to allow him easier access to said neck. i squirmed in my seat but kept my eyes fixed on the road as he continued to lavish my neck and shoulder with attention.

i couldn’t help myself, i took my hand off the shift and started to play with his thickening rod through the interfering fabric of his pants. he groaned and bit more deeply into my neck.

i increased my focus on the lanes in front of me and the cars around me but left my right hand not so idly playing with his steadily growing shaft. he reached under my shirt to lavish my nipples with attention and it wasn’t long before he had my bra off, my shirt lifted and his devouring mouth on my engorged nips.

a driver smiled knowingly on his way past my car, no doubt enjoying the view of my nipple that was so obligingly shared. i felt a telltale heat between my legs, a heat growing steadily more moist as his penis grew in my hand. what is it about arousing someone else that is so damn arousing anyway?

we began telling each other what we wished we were doing. what we might do if a convenient roadside spot appeared and we weren’t already late. the things we would do some other time when family wasn’t expecting us. the ways my ten year old car might finally be christened.

his penis was sticking straight up in the air now, free and proud and surrounded by it’s little nest of clothing and there to see by any passing trucker or suv driver. he reached between my legs to feel my hot moisture through the fabric of my jeans; my dammed inconvenient and suddenly far too snug jeans.

those same jeans that i found myself unbuttoning and sliding down just enough. just enough that his eager hands could slide in to my sopping wet slit and rub and tickle and tease. i was forced to take my hand from his penis and put both hands on the wheel as focus suddenly became more difficult.

he didn’t mind, his right hand could reach his shaft easily as his left slid around in my slippery pussy. my hips started to twitch and shift and my eyes wanted to glaze over with pleasure but i fought it and fought it. what an exquisite distraction this was proving to be, hot fingers on my hotter clitoris and mouth feasting on my rock hard nipples.

i lost control of my hips.

he laughed into my skin as i slowed the car somewhat and took to the right lane, passing suddenly seeming impossible. i set myself to follow at least a half a mile back from the car ahead of me and lost myself in his ministrations. again and again my eyes wanted to close but no, i had to remain aware.

i forced my eyes onto the road as my body quivered and twitched and electric shocks ran from my centre to my toes and back. i could feel myself soaking into the seat and becoming oil slick wet as his practiced fingers kept me just on the edge but not quite falling over.

home could not arrive fast enough for either of us and that last hour both flew and dragged by.

we arrived, at last, in a mess of disarrayed clothing and a road trip’s worth of luggage and laughed at our flushed faces as we gathered an armload of stuff and headed upstairs.

laughed more as stuff was dropped in a clothing strewn trail toward the bed and our naked bodies hit the sheets. one of us fumbled for a condom as the other nibbled and sucked and so fast it was like magic he was sliding himself inside me and we were both groaning our long held off satisfaction.

it was fast and it was hard and it was glorious and we shuddered and cried out together as our bodies finally achieved some relief before we collapsed, panting, to lie naked and not spent at all on my once more sex spattered sheets.

and then… well, that’s another post.