Road Trip - Part 1 - Sex Stories

Road Trip - Part 1

... touching. My cock grew hard. I was going crazy. I had to do something.

After last night, I was feeling bold. I dropped a hand onto Ann’s thigh. She shifted in her seat, turning slightly away and spreading her legs. It seemed like an invitation to continue. My fingers moved up her inner thigh until they brushed against her pussy through her shorts. She spread her legs wider. I cupped my hand over her mound, wondering if I had gone too far. Ann answered my question by moaning and squirming against me.

There was no way Mom and Dad could see what we were doing under the blanket, not even in the rearview mirror. My fingers dug into her swollen mound through her shorts and panties. Ann turned her face towards my shoulder and gasped. I pulled the crotch aside and felt the moist heat of her bare pussy. My fingertip found the tiny nub at the top of her slit and rubbed.

Ann squirmed in the seat. Her breathing became erratic. I looked in the front seat. Mom and Dad had their eyes focused on the road and were discussing a song on the radio. I slipped my finger through her folds and pushed it into her pussy. She slumped down on the seat, humping against me as my finger moved in and out. Her pussy exploded, drenching my fingers and hand with sticky secretions. Ann’s squeal was loud…too loud.

I quickly pulled my hand away. Ann sat up as Mom turned to look at us. She had her head on my shoulder and appeared to be resting, although her breathing was still heavy.

“Is everything ...

... alright back there?” Mom asked.

“Uh, yeah,” Ann answered. “I fell asleep and woke suddenly when the car hit a bump.”

“Yeah,” I said, playing along. “It woke me up too.”

“Okay,” Mom smiled. “You kids go back to sleep. We’re going to stop in an hour for a bathroom break.”

My cock was about to explode. A huge wet spot had formed on the front of my bermudas from all the precum leaking out. Once Mom had turned her attention back to dad and the road, I threw caution to the wind and unzipped them, pulling out my hard cock. I didn’t think mom or dad would notice me jerking off under the blanket, but of course, Ann did.

“Can I see it?” Ann whispered in my ear.

I held the blanket out far enough so she could see down into my lap. Ann moved her head onto my chest to get a better look. Her fingers traced the contours of my cock. She moved them to my crown and felt the sticky precum leaking out from the tip.

“It’s really beautiful. Is this the stuff that makes babies?”

Ann kept her voice low so Mom and Dad couldn’t hear. Fortunately, the radio in front was loud enough to drown out any sounds.

I shook my head. “No. There’s a lot more when that happens.”

“You mean like last night. The stuff you shot all over my back?”

I nodded.

“Is it going to happen again?”

“It will if you make it. Do you know what a handjob is?”

“Sort of. I know Jenny gave one to her boyfriend. She said white sticky stuff comes shooting out. Is that true?”

“Yes. It’s what makes ...