Night Drive [MF]

“I can’t wait for us to get home and get naked,” she said as we drove home from the party. Her feet were propped up on the dashboard, her fingers were toying with the buttons on her pink shirt, and it was all I could do to keep my eyes on the road.

“Sounds like someone’s a little worked up,” I remarked. I managed to keep my voice steady, even though I was already half-erect at the thought of her smooth thighs wrapped around my body.

My arousal only increased when she turned to me and said, very clearly and deliberately, “No. Someone is not ‘a little worked up.’ Someone is fucking horny as fuck.”

I glanced at her and smirked. “I’m not surprised, given how hard you were flirting with ____ tonight. I thought he was going to pull you into the bedroom and fuck you on top of everyone’s coats.”

“Mmm.” Her tone and smile were languid. “I wish he had. I like the thought of you coming in to look for me and catching him with his cock buried inside me.”

I swallowed in a suddenly dry throat as I felt my own cock getting hard.

“Well, we’ve got another 45 minutes until we get home. If you’re that horny, you might just have to do something about it.”

At once her demeanor changed; she lowered her face and responded in a mock-innocent tone. “Oh yeah? Like what?”

“Take off your panties,” I ordered.

“Ooh, yes daddy,” she replied huskily. In the periphery of my vision, I saw her reach up under her soft green skirt, lift her hips, and pull her underwear down her shapely legs. She teased me by passing the fabric directly under my nose before tossing it in the back seat.

“Now what?”

“Unbutton your shirt,” I instructed. “Let me see your tits.”

“Oh I can’t do that, daddy!” She affected a tone of shock, even as she began undoing the buttons. “What if someone sees me?”

“It’s the middle of the night and we’ve passed like two cars since we left,” I said. “Nobody’s going to see you. Now let’s have a look at those tits.”

I glanced away from the road long enough to gaze on her full, pale breasts spilling out of her bra. Her nipples visibly stiff in the dim light.

“Do you like them, daddy?” Her voice was plaintive. “Do you like my tits? Do you want to play with them?”

“Safety first, little one,” I replied. “Daddy has to focus on driving. Why don’t you play with them? Play with your pussy too, while you’re at it.”

“Yes daddy.” She reclined the passenger seat and drew the calf-length skirt up around her hips. Her left hand toyed with one of her nipples while her right crept between her legs. As soon her fingers made contact with the wet folds of her vulva, she gasped and arched her back.

“Fuck, I’m so wet,” she breathed, withdrawing her wet fingers and running them lightly across my lips. I sucked one into my mouth and tasted her salty-sweet juices before she resumed touching herself.
The smell of her lust filled the car. I wanted to pull over and take her right then and there; push her to her knees on the side of the road and shove my cock down her throat. Instead, I decided to prod her a bit out of her comfort zone.

“Take the rest of your clothes off,” I instructed. “I want you to be completely naked for the rest of the ride home.”

“Um I don’t know about that,” she said, abruptly falling out of character. “Somebody might actually see me.”

“Nobody’s going to see you. Just close your eyes and imagine you’re at home alone, sprawled out naked on the bed with hours to do nothing but make yourself cum over and over.”

Noting her reluctance, I put some threat into my voice. “Fucking strip or I’ll hide your vibrator for a week.”

“Ha! No you fucking wouldn’t.”

“Oh yes I fucking would” I replied with in as steely a tone I could muster. “Now get those clothes off and keep your eyes shut. If you’re really in danger of being seen, I’ll let you know. Until then I want you to keep fucking yourself until you’re about to cum.”

She hesitated for a second more, then closed her eyes and deftly removed the remainder of her clothing and piled it on the floor mat in front of her. I kept my face impassive, but inside I was exultant. I had seriously doubted that she would go through with such a bold demand, but there she was, totally nude in the seat next to me as we barreled down the road. I noted with interest that this brazen display of exhibitionism seemed to have made her even hotter.

“Just look at yourself,” I said in mock reproach. “Completely nude, masturbating in a moving car like some whore I’d rented out for the evening. I don’t even think you’d mind if someone saw you. In fact I think you would get off on that.”

She groaned and shuddered in response. Her hand worked more briskly between her thighs.

“Oh so it’s true,” I taunted. “My horny little pet likes the idea of some stranger seeing her all naked and slutty, is that it?”

Even in the darkness of the speeding vehicle, I could see my words were having their desired effect. She twitched and squirmed with desire, her lips parted and her brow furrowed.

“Y-yes,” she whispered.

“I beg your pardon, I didn’t hear that. Yes what?”

“Yes – ahhh!” she gasped. “Yes, daddy, the thought of someone seeing me turns me on. Unggg! Fuck!”

“Don’t you dare cum until I give you permission, slut,” I commanded. “You mean if the person in the car next to us – keep your eyes closed! – if the person in the car next to us looked over and saw you right now, you would like that?”

She moaned, her eyes squeezed shut, her body trembling on the brink of orgasm.

“There — oh! — there’s not really a car there, is there?” The question betrayed equal parts apprehension and excitement. “You wouldn’t do that to me, would you?”

“Relax, pet” I soothed. “There’s no car next to us. But there could have been. Now keep touching yourself, but stay on the edge, or I swear to fuck I’ll pull over and shove you out on the side of the road.”

Even though she had to know the threat was hollow, she whined at the image. The slick sounds of her pussy came faster and faster. We arrived at a red light, and I eased the car to a halt.

“Don’t look now,” I said quietly, but there are two guys next to us in a pickup, and they’re looking over. They can see you!”

“Aaaggghhh,” she grunted in desperation. I knew that she could hold out no longer.

“Cum now,” I barked. “Cum hard! Cum for me, you fucking slut!”

Her entire body convulsed, as it did whenever she was rocked by an especially powerful climax. She bellowed and thrashed as the spasms overtook her.
“Aaahhhhh! Fuck! I’m cumming! I’m cumming! I’m cumminggggg!”

“Open your eyes,” I ordered as I depressed the clutch and shifted into first gear.

Her eyes flew open and her face froze. As we pulled away from the intersection, she saw the shocked expressions of two men in an orange pickup truck, their eyes locked on her naked, gyrating body.

“You fucker!” she screamed as I accelerated, leaving our erstwhile voyeurs in the distance. “I can’t believe you! Argh! Shit!” She snarled as another tremor of pleasure rippled in her belly. Her hand never stopped moving. She came again and again. I waited until the storm of orgasms had passed before speaking.

“So,” I said lightly as she leaned her head against the window, trying to catch her breath, her breasts rising and falling rapidly. “Should I slow down and let those guys catch up with us?”

She shot me a black look. Then her mouth curved in a small, wicked smile.

“Maybe.”

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