Road Trip - Part 2 - Sex Stories

Road Trip - Part 2

... Moments later, she went off. Her body twisted and jerked in a series of spasms. Cum dribbled out the side of her mouth. It flooded my pubes and dripped down my balls.

“Are you kids alright back there?” Dad asked.

He must have heard Ann’s muffled squeals. “Um, yeah, Dad. I think Ann was having a nightmare.”

Ann sat up and wiped the cum from her lips. “Yeah. I was dreaming about sharks attacking me.”

“Don’t worry, Annie,” Dad replied. “There won’t be any sharks where we’re going.”

Mom stirred awake and turned around. “I hope you kids had a nice nap. We’re going to stop for another bathroom break soon. After that, only one more hour to go. We’ll have to stay in another motel tonight because the cottage won’t be available until tomorrow when Uncle Charlie and his family arrive.”

We reached the rest stop. The bathrooms were single-seaters. Mom and Dad went first, then headed into the nearby store to pick up food for dinner. I had just come out of the men’s room when Ann asked me a question.

“Do guys really do what you said? You know, kiss a woman down there between the legs?”

“Yeah, I’m pretty sure. Sometimes women do other women that way, too. You know what a lesbian is, right?”

“Yeah, but I thought they just used their fingers. Have you ever wondered what it would be like to do it that way to a girl? Do you think it’s gross?”

I had jerked off many times thinking about smelling Mary Ellen’s pussy, and no, I didn’t think it was gross. I would be in ...

... heaven with my tongue buried up a girl’s cunt.

“Yeah, I mean, I’ve wondered about it. I don’t think it would be gross. I think it would be exciting.”

Ann fidgeted with her forearm and looked down like she was embarrassed.

“Would, um, you do it to me if, um, if I asked you?”

Was that an offer? “Of course, Ann. I mean if you wanted me too.”

She looked up and I could see the pleading in her eyes. This girl was desperate.

“Could we do it in the bathroom? No one else is here and Mom and Dad have gone to the store. We have five or ten minutes before we need to be back.”

Who was I to say no? I followed her into the ladies room. It was barely big enough for a sink with a vanity and a toilet. Ann peeled down her shorts and panties, stepping out of them, then stripped off her tee shirt. She leaned against the sink completely naked and spread her legs. I squatted in front of her and stared at her ripe young peach covered with light blond curls. The pink folds of her pussy peeked out from the gash down the middle.

Never having eaten a girl, I was not sure what to do, but I had an idea. I leaned forward and kissed her pussy, then opened my mouth and clamped it over her mound. Her pubic hairs tickled my lips. I slid my tongue along her gash, pressing the tip between the folds. She opened for me. The taste of her pussy filled my mouth as I probed deeper. Ann moaned.

My tongue pushed inside her. I moved it in and out. Juices seeped into my mouth. I sucked on her ...