I’m not a very good writer but I’ll do my damndest, this did actually happen, there’s enough here to matter, the rest is just artistic liberty to make it flow better, just know I fabricated nothing. I simply added small details that were forgotten, keeping within reasonable margin of believability, colors of clothing are a great example of this, I DID however entirely fabricate the time/place to keep pseudo anonymity. I tried to keep as much detail as I remembered when I originally wrote this, as well as now when I am revising the story.
This story was originally written in the summer of 2019 and posted to the popular trio of NSFW story subreddits. After 3 months of the story being up, and it gaining large amounts of approval, I took it down due to the large amount of revealing personal information it contained. I am now reposting it with several edits.
About the greentext format: you’ll get used to it, if you don’t like it, scroll down and read another story?
If you’ve ever read Storybro’s work, you might see some parallels here, and yes, I have read the stories, ***2 months after this story was originally written.*** Many thanks to the user who pointed me to those stories, they’re fucking amazing, I would highly reccomend them. All similarities are entirely coincidental.
let’s start by introducing the people of the story:
there’s me, my name is not important, call me whatever the fuck you want, at the time I was 6’4, midweight for my height, I was sort of fit, in a “farm feller” type of way, I don’t remember my exact weight, but I was around 230lbs at the time, never hit the gym though, just did general labor. I’m notably a sex indifferent asexual, doesn’t play much into the story, but you’ll understand as you read.
Enough about me, here’s Melissa, a ~5’8 kinda chubby short haired bisexual girl, not really my type, not that I have one however, she’s a genuine bro, 10/10 person to be around. Known each other since 2nd grade.
There’s Kate, she’s 6’2, absolutely perfect in my eyes, been close friends since we were literally toddlers, she’s also asexual, we had been intimate friends for a long time up to that point, in a platonic type of way.
There’s Josh, he’s 6’, straight, Mexican, not really important to the story really, just an all around bro, he was a ranch hand on my family’s farm for 3 years, he’s nearly the exact same age as me, sans 3 days.
Last but not least, there’s CO (called CO because she’s a lieutenant colonel in JROTC, neat right?)She’s a dirty blonde, ~5’9, hourglass shaped 9/10, she was and still is in a relationship though, they’re actually married now! Good for them.
let’s get into it.
>be me
>on the school marksmanship team
>we have a competition to go to
>nice, been looking forward to this one for a while, it should be fun.
>it’s in Jefferson City MO, roundabout 3 hour drive.
>I, CO and Josh have a license and personal vehicles, no big deal.
>I have the biggest vehicle, a 2001 Chevy suburban, Josh drives a 2000 2 door dodge ram 1500, and CO has some random black sedan.
>Naturally, having the biggest vehicle, I get shafted into supplying the vehicle for the trip, woo.
>the day comes, it’s a Saturday, we need to be there by 2pm, so at 7am I get everything packed for a 3 hour car ride, leaving early so we can arrive at/near lunch and dick around for a while before the competition.
>call ahead, everyone’s good to go, so I leave at 7:30 to go and pick everyone up
>uneventful as hell, chatting about nonsensical shit for a few minutes, first Kate, then CO, then Josh, and lastly Melissa.
>after picking up Josh, on the way to pick up Melissa, I get a migraine, stellar.
>ask Josh if he can drive, he says sure
>we pull over and switch seats
>I’m in the middle row, my bag is sitting on the back row of seats in the middle.
>Josh driving, we pick up Melissa, and get on the highway.
>me in the middle, Melissa to my left, CO in the passenger seat, Kate behind her to my right.
>the girls gossip about random shit, Josh and I talk about something of no importance for a while.
>my migraine eventually subsides during conversation, and I ask Josh if he wants to switch back.
>get a “nah I’ll drive, I don’t mind” in return.
>after about 20 minutes of conversation, CO seemingly sits and paunders a thought for a second, then asks “what does a orgasm feel like for guys”
>not that weird, not for her at least, she’s always asking dumb shit like this, so I sit and think for a second, and say “that’s like trying to explain what coke tastes like to someone who’s never had it, you just kinda gotta taste it.
>Josh agrees, there’s really no good way to explain what it feels like.
>Kate pipes up with “I don’t think I’ve ever had an orgasm”
>goes thermonuclear with how she blushes after she says this
>this is a revelation, but it makes sense, I don’t think she’s ever had a relationship before
>a shame.
>I inquired as to why with “you mean like, you’ve never tried? Or just never been able to?”
>still blushing, she responds with “little bit of both I think”
>so I ask her “would you like to have one sometime in the future?
>she responds with something along the lines of “I would like to have one eventually”
>so I mentally say “fuck it” and tell her straight up, “I could give you one, right now, if you’d like”
>(our friend group is it’s own special rendition of “weird”, we were all “aware” of each other essentially, the girls had seen each other nude more than once. But this was still a little out of left field for us.)
>she somehow gets redder, seriously radiating energy at this point.
>she swivels her head to look over to CO
>with a smile CO says “it’s okay, he’s really good at it from what I’ve heard!”
>from what you’ve heard? Who the FUCK is out here telling secrets?
>….
>thanks?
>sheepishly, she says “really? You’d do that for me?”
>still replacing the popped fuze in my mind caused by CO’s statement, I respond with a curt “Mhm”
>a small “okay” is all I get back
>she undoes her seatbelt, I undo mine, unclip my keys from my belt loop and slide them into the left pocket of my jeans so she’s not sitting on them, and she plops herself on my lap.
>this isn’t a first, she had to chill on my lap for 5 hours one time going to another competition about 2 months prior.
>Blonde has her ears perked up at the sight of all this, the horny little shit.
>as Kate is sitting down, I give Josh a look, and tell him not to crash my car, pretty please.
>(that job was for yours truly, 7 months later, wrapped the passenger side around a telephone pole.)
>he snickers
>Kate now sitting happily on my lap, I whisper into her ear “put your right hand on my thigh, squeeze if you get uncomfortable, okay?”
>I get a soft “alright” as a response
>I start by placing my left palm flat on her stomach
>sharp inhale
>become immediately aware that she’s vibrating like she just slammed 8 cups of espresso.
>”calm down, you’re shaking like a leaf” I whisper into her ear, my head over her left shoulder
>she takes a few deep breaths
>after a few moments of chilling there, letting her breathing get more shallow, and her heart rate subside, I bring my left hand upwards, cupping her right breast
>perfect little mound, either a large A or small B cups.
>no sharp inhale this time, she kind of hums, cocking her head to the left, nuzzling her nose into the crook of my neck.
>she gives a long exhale
>the temperature difference of her exhale against my neck was “interesting”
>but this story is about her, not me.
>cute
>with my right hand, which had previously just been sitting limply to my side, I reach up and with one swift somewhat clockwise motion I unhook the clasps of her bra through the back of her shirt
>thank god she wasn’t wearing the type with the hook in the front between the cups.
>bringing my right hand back around to the front, I bring both hands up under the hem of her blue shirt, she brings her arms forward and inwards, and I slide the bra out from underneath and place it in the now vacant seat to my right.
>afterwards she puts her right hand back on my thigh where it’d been before, as instructed.
>I slide my left hand under the hem yet again, and place it on her right breast, I roll my ring, middle, and pointer finger over her nipple.
>this evokes another deep breath and a “mmmmmm” type sound
>I squeeze my left hand just a little bit, she shudders and sinks into me a little more as I do this
>you know, small tits are more sensitive.
>small tits best tits, indisputable inarguable fact.
>I remove my hand, and grab the hem of the shirt, slide it barely past her navel before she squeezes my thigh with her right hand.
>I cease all movement.
>alright, no big deal.
> I ask her “you’re afraid of the others seeing, huh?” in a barely audible whisper.
>a slight nod is all I get back.
>they’ve seen you nude before, but okay.
>I swivel my head over to Melissa, which is looking on with a grin, elbow propped up on the edge of the door, watching intently.
>say “my bag, top pocket, the rolled grey blanket, please”
>I get an “alright” and she’s off, leaning over the seat to fetch the blanket.
>doesn’t take her long, before I know it she’s back with the rolled grey wool blanket in her hand
>”this one?” she asks
>that’s like, the only grey blanket inside the vehicle.
>abandon the thought and give her a “yup”
>she hands it to me, I unroll it, it’s a fairly large blanket, perfect for a full size bed
>I drape it over the both of us.
>Kate all the while is sitting sheepishly on my lap, hands neatly in her lap, waiting patiently.
>during this time, CO is just looking at the both of us through the rear view mirror, smile plastered on her face
>Josh is just pokerfacing it, glancing back every once and a while, “sneaking” looks at the two of us
>you ain’t slick fucker.
>blanket now draped over us two, encompassing our bodies in a (not too warm) warmth that only wool can provide, I get back to what I was doing.
>I ask “shirt off now?” in the same whisper I had used before.
>I get another nod of the head in return.
>I put my hands back to the hem of the shirt, whisper “arms up”
>she obliges, with newfound confidence under the veil of the blanket that’s covering all but our heads and feet.
>I slide the shirt up and over her head, bring it to my right, ball it up and place it next to the bra in the vacant seat to my right
>I return my hands to her breasts, do the same as before, small squeezes, rolling my fingers across the mounds, small pinches here and there.
>I cock my head to the left, open my mouth and kiss her neck, pushing my tongue into her while retaining a seal with my lips
>small moan
>I bring my head up
>speak softly into her ear “take your shoes off so I can take off your shorts”
>she takes the left toe of her converse and presses it to the heel of the right shoe, the right shoe slides off, she does the same with her left, leaving her with just black socks on, the shoes falling to the floorboards
>I bring my hands down, in response she arches her back, lifting her butt off of my lap so I can slide the highlighter yellow sport shorts off her
>they’re down around her ankles now, she slips her right leg out of them, returns that foot to the floor and lifts her left leg up with the shorts hanging off of the ankle for me to grab
>I take the shorts off of her ankle in my right hand, and lay them with the shirt and bra in the seat
>I bring my right hand back up to her left breast, and my left hand to the inside of her leg, palm against her left thigh
>another exhale and a soft moan
>now we’re getting somewhere
>Melissa is feeling herself up right now, CO is still staring with her smile, and Josh is still driving and sneaking looks.
>I slide my left hand back and forth, while still caressing her with my right hand.
>every few strokes, I get further and further up
>eventually reach what I’m after.
>rub the outside of my pointer finger up against her slit.
>she flinches the first time, but not the second.
>her right hand is still on my thigh, no squeeze
>with my right hand on her chest I can feel her heart beating a mile a minute.
>speak into her “you want to stay here for a second? your heart is beating out of your chest”
>get a soft “no, keep going” in response
>don’t gotta tell me twice
>after a few more strokes, cup her mound with my left hand, pushing in a little bit
>medium moan, everyone heard.
>put up a billboard. Why don’t you?
>get a giggle from CO, then Josh mirrors it
>Melissa is still feeling herself up, hand is now in her adidas track pants, she seems to be enjoying herself
>rub a few small circles at the top of her slit, just below her pelvic bone
>she moans again, not as loud this time, just a “mmmmmahhh” starts as a closed mouth hum and ends as a “ahh” sound as it opens at the end.
>I whisper “lets get your panties off”
>by the time “off” comes out of my mouth I’ve got my thumbs hooked at the hem of them on the outside of her hips
>she arches her back, same routine as with the shorts
>I slide them off
>see them for the first time, they’re dark blue
>add them to the pile to my right
>she’s now wearing only socks under the blanket, nothing else
>after removing her panties, I switch hands, right moves down, left moves up to her other breast
>I slip my right hand onto her crotch, cupping it
>she’s not completely smooth, just a little bit of stubble
>slide my middle finger to the bottom of her slit, then back up again
>she kind of gyrates in response to this
>still no squeeze from her right hand
>I stagger my fingers, place the tip of my middle finger on the fingernail of my pointer
>bring my hand up, in front of her mouth
>she gets the idea, wets them
>I bring my fingers back down, still staggered
>place some pressure at the bottom of her slit, and slip inside
>no squeeze
>I slip in a little farther
>very tight, warm, absolutely soaking wet
>get a sharp inhale
>giggle, from Melissa this time
>indifferent, I curl my fingers upwards, sliding farther inside of her
>she spreads her legs further apart, her knees sliding over mine
>find that little “rough” patch that’s a different texture than everything else on the inside
>press
>she squeaks
>well not really, it’s a “eugh” sound
>a good sound
>she claps her left hand over her mouth in response to this
>swear I feel her body heat rise for half a second
>I do it again
>this time no squeak, just another hum moan type sound
>rub a small circle while thumbing her clit
>feel her contract a little bit
>stop thumbing, take my hand out, bring my middle and ring finger together and stagger them again, this time middle finger is on top
>slide back in again
>un-stagger my fingers once I’m back inside and curl them upwards
>bring my palm flush with her
>do the reverse of the spock symbol, ring and middle finger together, pinky and pointer splayed outwards.
>rub upwards then push downwards, this is rubbing her G spot and clit at the same time
>another squeak
>another giggle, this time shared by everyone
>I repeat the process
>up
>down
>up
>down
>repeat about 10 or so times before I feel her contract a little bit
>she sinks further into me and moans
>small O
>wait a few seconds
>then I keep going
>repeat 15 or so times
>feel her contract again, same thing as last time
>instead I speed up
>after about 5-10 seconds of this, she climaxes
>hard
>lets out a shrill moan
>I stop, remove my fingers from inside her and clap my hand over her crotch
>she’s squirming, every muscle in her body tensing up and releasing
>I just hold her there in an embrace for a while, let her go through the afterthrows for a minute
>afterwards, I get a “thank you” between deep breaths
>but she’s crying
>thinking I did something wrong, I sit up a little straighter and slide backwards into the back of the seat
>say “what’s wrong?” with a perplexed look on my face
>she just says nothing, pivots around, now facing me, and hugs me
>no
>squeezes me
>after a second I ask “why are you crying?”
>she hesitates for a few moments, takes a few deep breaths and says “I’ve never had someone make me feel safe like that before”
>she takes a few more breaths
>”never had someone make me feel anything like that before, like I was in control but not at the same time”
>more breathing
>”it was amazing”
>I say nothing, and just hug her back equally as hard
>we sit like that for what must be 10 minutes
>there’s a story behind that, her crying I mean.
>to abridge it, essentially she dealt with sexual abuse as a child.
>cocksucker is in prison now for those wondering.
>Melissa speaks up first
>”Imagine if we got pulled over right now” and giggles
>we all laugh
>the thought hadn’t even crossed my mind at the moment
>imagining the look on the cops face, I laugh then turn my attention to Melissa
>she still has her hand in her pants
>I look to the left and ask “feeling left out are we?”
>she seems to catch herself and whips her hand out of her pants at the speed of light
>everyone laughs
>Melissa blushes
>we go silent again
>another 5 or so minutes go by
>I pipe up with whisper “wanna get dressed again” into Kate’s ear
>get a equally quiet “yeah” as a response
>slide my hand out from under the blanket and pick up her panties first, they’ve got a rather cold wet spot, about the size of a quarter, but ovular in shape.
>give them to her
>she lifts her legs up, and spins 180 degrees, back to her original position facing away from me on my lap
>with a little shimmying, she’s got them back on
>bra stays off, gets thrown into my bag.
>shitass suburban doesn’t have A/C, understandable.
>the blanket comes off now, gets rolled back up and placed back in my bag by Melissa
>thanks Melissa :)
>fine with nudity now are we?
>whatever.
>she grabs her shirt up, puts it on.
>same thing with the shorts
>slides off of my lap and into the vacant seat
>picks up her shoes and puts them back on
>lastly puts her seatbelt on
>I do the same
>she lays her head on my shoulder, says a soft “thank you” and rests her eyes for a little bit, with her hand in mine, snuggled up next to me
>da cutest
>Melissa says “that was pretty hot, I won’t lie”
>CO asks Kate “did you have a good time”
>Kate says a quick “yeah, it was great”
>you can almost feel the embarrassment in the tone of her voice.
>Josh is still straight facing it, says “I agree, that was hot as hell, y’all should do that more often”
>what a goddamn pervert
>the rest of the car ride to the competition is kinda uneventful, we stop at a rest stop to piss and get shitty hotdogs.
>eventually we arrive at the school in Jefferson city
>event goes as planned, nothing much to say about it
>we won though (just sayin)
>but Kate was beaming the entire time, happy as a clam
>we pile back into the car for the drive back
>this time me and Kate are in the back, CO has switched spots with Melissa, my bag to her right, and Josh is still driving
>Kate is still cuddling me, this time I’m sitting “regularly” but she has her legs draped over mine, kind of sitting on her left side with her arms around my neck, blanket once again wrapped around us
>awwww
>I whisper into her ear “want another?”
>I easily could, she’s in the perfect position for me to do so
>get a “no thanks, maybe in a little while?”
>:(
>I giggle a bit, and say “okay”
>it is what it is, I just pull her closer and snuggle up with her, knock out for about an hour
>I wake up when we’re passing through Topeka
>Kate has moved the blanket off the both of us, it’s just across our laps now
>she’s also topless, her perfect brown nipples on display for god and everyone to see.
>oh you thought she was white?
>wrong, she’s Turkish.
>I shoot Josh a look
>he get it and says “yeah, she took the shirt off shortly after you went to sleep”
>she’s not on my lap, I’m sitting in the corner to the very right, she’s sitting 90 degrees away from me, legs splayed across the vacant seat, laying her torso flush with mine
>she has both my arms around her on her lap, hers on the back of mine
>this is nice
>mentally say “fuck it” and bring my left hand up yet again and cup her left breast
>she jolts awake
>startles the shit out of me
>“sorry!” I say
>she giggles and says back “no it’s fine, keep going”
>alright
>but first, I undo my seatbelt then ask CO in the middle row (I have to tap her on the shoulder, she was listening to music) “hey, hand me the pillow out of my bag”
>she nods and does so
>just occurred to me that I haven’t gone over my bag, it’s a rucksack, huge ass thing, I can fit a months worth of stuff in it easily and still have room for other shit
>I take the pillow, place it behind me against the side of the car so that I’m not getting jabbed in the back by the plastic
>I sit down, do a “come here” motion with my hands to Kate
>she kinda crawls over (remember, we’re two over 6ft mfs in the back of a cramped fucking suburban)
>meets me, kinda sits on my thighs, leans forward and wraps her arms round mine
>our lips meet
>this is the very first time we’ve kissed
>it’s nice, I don’t really know how to describe it, but we’re kissing
>pro tip: inhale through your mouth while kissing (seriously try it)
>we make out for a while, during this time she drags my hand down and into her shorts yet again
>I have an idea
>break away from the kiss and pipe up
>”CO”
>she looks back with a “what the fuck do you want now” look on her face
>I just chuckle and say “hand me the whole bag please”
>she gives it to me, I put it on the floorboard to my right
>open it up, dig around for a second, and find what I’m looking for
>a pair of headphones, and one of those blindfold things for when you’re sleeping
>Kate gives me an inquisitive look
>I plug the headphones into my phone
>pat my lap with my left hand while the headphones and blindfold are in my right
>she sits down on my lap again
>her waist length jet black hair is in my face for fucks sake
>I reach down to her right wrist and take off one of the three hair ties she always has on her
>she gets the idea, leans forward so I can put her hair into a loose ponytail and drape it over her right shoulder
>afterwards, while she’s still sitting forward I take the blindfold and slide it onto her, and rest it on her forehead
>whisper into her ear “right hand on my thigh, keep an open mind okay?”
>get a nod in return
>I put the headphones onto her, and turn the volume up to 60% or some shit, I don’t remember exactly, nor do I remember what music was playing
>I look up, at the other people in the car
>CO is still intently staring at her phone listening to music
>Melissa has her eyes GLUED to the rear view mirror watching the two of us, probably has her hand in her pants again
>Josh is just driving, seems unbothered, he might not even know this is happening right now
>after glancing at everyone in the car, I slide the blindfold down over her eyes
>she sinks back into me scooting down a little bit
>I bring my thumbs down to her shorts, she arches her back yet again
>I don’t even fuck around taking the shorts off first, then panties, just take them both off at once
>throw the two at our feet, they land in the corner of the seat
>(to explain how we’re sitting better, if you’re sitting regularly facing the front of the vehicle, pivot 90 degrees to the left while sitting in the very right seat of the back row, and put your feet across the other two seats, hope that explains it better)
>she’s now wearing only socks, blindfolded with music playing in her ears
>I bring my right hand down and cup her crotch
>she moans
>loud
>I don’t think she realizes how loud she’s being right now
>everyone giggles
>I clap my left hand over her mouth
>she understands what just happened and how loud she was
>I bring my left back down to her breast
>I continue with my right, small circles at the top of her slit
>she’s sopping wet at this point
>then I make the same reverse spock symbol with my right hand, and slip inside
>basically do the same thing as last time, small ones then big ones
>alternate between the two, small, big, small, big
>after the last big one she’s writhing and squirming in my lap
>she squeezes my thigh
>she slips the left side of the headphones off
>says into my ear between gasps “stop, sensitive, please”
>4? Rookie numbers, Melissa’s limit is 9
>but I don’t say this
>I just slowly slide my middle and ring finger out
>cup her crotch again
>we sit like that for a while
>she takes the blindfold off eventually, she’s crying again
>good tears
>after a second she spins around and hugs me again, whispering “thank you” in my ear then curling up beside me
>I just pick the blanket up off the top of my backpack where it’d been just bunched up and placed, then drape it over the both of us
>she falls asleep, then the sandman finally gets my ass
>wake up about an hour later, 45 minutes till we get back
>I lean forward, Kate (being a light sleeper) wakes up
>I grab her shorts and panties, she gets the idea and I slip them back onto her
>she’s still topless though
>she says she wants to stay that way
>doesn’t matter to me really, we just cuddle back up under the blanket again, I toy with her and feel her up for a while while we cuddle
>we eventually arrive back, it’s 5pm at this point, the sun is low in the sky
>josh is the first to be dropped off, CO insists on driving
>then we drop off Melissa
>CO is the last, she parts with “alright, you two love birds, don’t have too much fun”
>I’m now driving, Kate in the passenger seat
>we drive back to my house, holding hands the whole way
>during this time she calls her mom and explains that she’s gonna stay the night at a friends house, her mom’s a bro and has no issue with any of it
>we get back to my house, spend the whole night playing video games and cuddling, 10/10
Next morning we wake up and do basically the same thing, I make some breakfast, biscuits, gravy, bacon, hash browns, eggs, etc.
>shit’s cash
>over breakfast, we discuss boundaries, we’re not BF&GF, just really close friends, closer than before, that’s fine with me.
>after breakfast, we take a shower together, nothing sexual happens, we just soap up and rinse off, I wash her hair, etc.
>shower stuff
>afterwards we cuddle and play more video games, till about 3pm, when she has to leave
>:(
>oh well, all good things must come to an end eventually
>we part ways, she goes back to her house, we meet up at school the next day, and continue being good friends.
>we’re now happily together, in fact she’s sleeping next to me as I write this.
And that my friends, is the end.
I hope y’all liked this, I sure had fun writing it.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/om08h3/mf_quality_time_with_kate_the_road_trip
Seems like a good story, can’t quite get into the rhythm of it due to layout but whatever, each to their own 😃