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Back Seat Driving

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The best car ride ever.

One afternoon last summer I went to a local beach with a girlfriend. She drove us there, and we were having a great time sunbathing and talking. We spent most of our time talking about sex. And I was getting very aroused. About an hour into our conversation (just as she was telling me about her current boy friend's talents at licking her pussy), Liz, a former co-worker, and her brother Brian put down their towels next to us. She immediately recognized me. She and I did not know each other well. I had only temped briefly at her office and had forgotten her name. She was my age and cute. My friend suggested they move closer, especially because Brian (probably 18) had a great body. As the three of us girls chatted, he seemed aloof and disinterested. He swam by himself, and my friend and I noticed his nice cock sway in his shorts when he walked or dried himself with a towel. My friend got a cell-phone call from her sister (some problem at home), and she said we had to leave early. Liz suggested I stay and ride back to the city with them. I agreed and we stayed another hour or so, until a storm suddenly moved in and it looked like it was going to pour. We quickly gathered our stuff together and headed for the car. When we got there she apologized that there was not much room. That was an understatement. She had a very small sports car with a small back seat, and the passenger seat was crammed full of files. By the time we got our towels, umbrellas, ice chests, and bags, etc. in the back seat, there was only room for one other person. "I'm sorry," she said, "I forgot I had all this stuff from work. Brian sat in the back on the way here." "Where am I going to sit?" I asked her. She told Brian to make room in the back for me, as it started to thunder and large drops of rain began to fall. Well, Brian and I squeezed into the back, with me half sitting next to him and half sitting on his lap. We apologized to each other as we tried to get comfortable. Eventually, after squirming around, I found that the only way to get comfortable was to sit directly, but somewhat sideways, on Brian's lap. This meant that his cock was eventually wedged between my ass cheeks (with just our suits between us). Of course everyone at the beach was also heading home because of the storm, and traffic was bumper to bumper and at a crawl. I tried to ignore the situation, but as we moved over the bumpy road to the highway, my ass kept rocking against his cock. Liz chatted and apologized for the bumps. But, sex-crazed as I am, I began to enjoy them. Brian's cock got hard fairly quickly and I felt it throb against my asshole. I was also aware that my pussy was soaked and swollen. My asshole is an erogenous zone, and his cock was rubbing directly on it, as well as occasionally bouncing up against my pussy. I had on a bikini, and I felt my suit wedging up between my cheeks. Also, Brian had been holding onto the door, but eventually he just wrapped his arms around my stomach, explaining that he hoped it was alright because his arms were tired. At this point it was really starting to rain. Liz told us to get comfortable because it looked like we would be here a while. I leaned back against the window, cradled by Brian, and feeling the steady pulse of his throbbing cock knocking, as it were, against my back door. I felt my legs part, and I enjoyed the sensation of a man's arms, his scent, and the feel of his cock. His hands were low on my stomach, and I rested my arms on his, which pushed his hands lower on my belly, at the waistband of my bikini. At that moment thunder clapped loudly, shaking the car, and I jumped and his hands pushed lower on my suit, grazing across my engorged clitoris. Instinctively I pulled his hands back up, which put pressure against my most sensitive spot. Embarrassed by my reaction, I pushed his hands back down a little, and his fingers were pressed against my button. When another clap of thunder came, I squeezed his hands against me tighter. Now I knew I had passed a point of no return. I could either acknowledge that Brian's hands were inappropriately touching me and pull them back up, or, pretending it could not be helped, I could just enjoy the sensations of his knuckles pressing my clitoris as we bounced over the bumpy road. With my hands over his, I decided to take it slow, to see what happened, to see where my body wanted this to go. By now it was pouring rain, with little visibility and getting dark. With the next clap of thunder, I pressed Brian's hands firmer against my abdomen, jerked my pelvis, and then pushed his hands down a little lower. This put his knuckles directly against my clit and the opening of my cunt. Now my clit was throbbing against him. The car was at a dead stop in traffic. Liz turned on some music. She told us we were not going anywhere soon. I told Brian I was cold and asked him if I could put a towel over me. I draped a towel over us, opening my thighs. Brian must have taken this as an invitation, because he just started rocking his hands to the music directly over my clit. I found that I began to rock my ass to the music, against his cock. He then let go of my hands and stretched his fingers out, but when he brought them back together, he left his middle finger along the opening of my slit, cupping my pussy. I pushed against his finger and pushed my ass against his cock, and he took this as a sign, rubbing my pussy in long, slow strokes. I put my face back against his and kissed him deeply, making sure Liz was looking forward, as Brian slipped his fingers inside my bikini and then into my dripping pussy. Liz may have sensed something, because she remarked that it was very quiet back there, so I started small talk with her about the office, as Brian fingered me slowly, then vigorously and quickly. As Liz and I talked, I raised my hips and lowered my bikini bottoms to my ankles. Reaching back, I found Brian's turgid cock and began to stroke it. His cock came out of the leg of his trunks and I squeezed and pulled on it, rubbing his pre-cum around the head in circles, as he played with my cunt. I whispered to him to finger my ass, which made his cock jerk in my hand. He willingly obliged, plunging fingers into my cunt and ass, as I reached down and diddled my clit. I was in heaven, feeling his fingers, one in my asshole and one in my cunt, scissor my insides. Still chatting with Liz (and I don't know how I did this), I pulled on her brother's cock until he could not take it anymore. He pushed down his trunks and let his cock rise up between the lips of my pussy. He wanted to put it in but I emphatically whispered "no." Still, it was delicious, having his cock wedged between my engorged lips, rubbing my clit against him. In no time, he began to jerk, and load after load of sperm shot up and landed on my stomach and pussy, as I pressed against his cock and rubbed my clitoris quickly. Two minutes later I came in spasms that rocked my body. I hid the orgasm in a coughing fit that alarmed Liz. After I calmed down she offered me a bottle of water, and Brian and I went through the business of getting dressed. With his finger lodged inside my pussy, and my hand wrapped around his cock, we made the slow trip back to the city.

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