“So what did she want?” Dan asked as Sarah closed the door and buckled her seatbelt.
“Oh, she was just checking in, making sure things were okay. Between us.” Sarah settled into her seat.
“She needed privacy for that?” unconvinced, but he went through the motions of starting the car and shifting into drive anyway.
“Yeah. Girl-talk, you know?” Sarah turned her face towards the window to hide her blushing cheeks.
“Ah. So nothing about how much she wanted my cock then?” Dan smirked, enjoying the hem of Sarah’s miniskirt sliding up her thigh as she squirmed.
“Wha- H-how did you know?”
“Puh-lease. She was drilling holes through my head with fuck-me-eyes all night.” It was true. Rachel’s subtletly came off as pretty explicit when you knew what to look for.
“Well, she did ask… about… you know… your…” The shyness, even after all these years, still gave Sarah that sexy edge despite her plain face. Every time Dan fucked her she made him feel like he was deflowering a virgin bride. So grateful, so unassuming. Rachel, on the other hand, was pure sex and sweat; it was smeared all over her face.
“My what? Say it.”
“You’re… c-c-cock. She wanted to know how big it was.” Dan watched Sarah’s chest slowly rising and falling under her tank top out the corner of his eye as he pulled onto the interstate.
“And what did you tell her?”
“I told her it was none of her business, of course.” Sarah crossed her arms beneath her breasts, pushing them upward.
“And what else?”
“What do you mean and what else?” She asked, innocent as ever. Dan reached between her legs and ran his fingertips up her thigh, feeling a shiver run down her body until he found the wet spot between her legs, already soaking through the thin fabric of her panties.
“I told her you were so big,” Sarah moaned, unable to control her body as she arced her back against his touch. “that every time you shoved it in m-m-me I felt like I was being torn in two.”
“Mmmh. And what did she say to that?” He maneuvered through traffic with one hand while pulling Sarah’s panties to the side and sliding his middle finger between her hot and dripping lips.
“Oh-ooooh… she s-s-said… she asked if she could s-s-see it some time… She said she’s fantasized about s-s-sucking you off… oh please… oh please…” She was bucking her hips against his hand now, her seatbelt locking in place to restrain her.
“Oh really? What did you tell her?” He slid his finger inside her now, giving her exactly what she wanted but could not put words to, heading straight for her G-spot, swirling his finger around as his thumb massaged her clit.
“Ah… ahh… ah… I told her that… you were satisfied with… m-m-me… that y-y-you… oh… mmmph… you didn’t need her mouth to keep you h-h-haaaaa….. ah…” Her whole body started trembling as he moved his finger faster and faster.
“Oh you did? Did you tell her your mouth was enough for me?”
“Mmmmh… Mhhh…. Mmhmm…”
“Well then you better get over here and prove it.” He pulled his hand from her crotch and grabbed her by the hair, forcing her down to his waiting bulge. She needed little encouragement, panting as she fumbled with his zipper. Her breath was warm on his cock as she pulled it free from the confines of his pants, and she took a moment to stare, drooling over it before he adjusted his grip on the back of her head and forced her onto the pulsing organ.
His foot pressed into the gas in sync with her warm, wet mouth enveloping his throbbing cock. She moaned as it slid farther back, into her eager throat. He could hear her choking back a gag as she bottomed out, holding the position sliding her tongue down to lick at his balls. Only then did he release her head and put both hands back on the wheel. He groaned as he felt the head of his cock pop out of her esophagus, feeling her raise her head up just enough so that the tip was still in her mouth. She swirled her tongue around the swollen cock head as she gasped for air. He reached over the seat and slapped her prone ass.
“You better throat that cock.” he commanded, and she obediently shoved her head back down, grabbing his leg to brace herself as she fucked him with her mouth and throat. He threaded in and out of traffic, lingering beside adjacent vehicles just long enough for them to catch a glimpse of her ass through the passenger window. Soon enough she was moaning and shivering, about to come like she had a G-spot in the back of her throat. He could feel his own orgasm welling up in his balls; it wouldn’t take much more to send him over the edge.
He slapped her ass again, “Faster. I’m gonna shoot straight into your belly.”
She began moaning faster, in time with the movements of her head, and he noticed now that she slipped her free hand between
her legs to pleasure herself. “Mmmh, fuck.” He groaned, grabbing a fistful of her hair and holding her head still as his hips thrust up into her waiting throat. She squealed in delight as her body shook, her orgasm overtaking her.
The vibration of her voice pushed him over the edge, so he shoved her down until her lips were pressed against his pubic mound and he shot his hot come into her groaning throat. She was already making swallowing motions, drinking him, loving every second of it down to the very last drop.
When he was finally spent he released her, and she lovingly licked his cock and balls clean before sitting up in her seat and straightening her hair and dress. She was blushing, staring straight ahead at the road.
“You better keep that pussy wet,” he said. “We’re only a few miles from the house.”