Earlier this month, my Fiancé (M20) and I (F22) were driving home with a friend from Andy’s college. We had a weekend plan of going out to the shooting range, I believe, but first we had to tackle a two hour drive to the house of Andy’s buddy [We’ll call him Walt]. Andy and I were located in the front seats, and Walt took up the rear seat, basically laying in it while he did a bit of his college work and browsed Youtube. About 15 minutes into the drive, I wanted desperately to change out of my work clothes. The initial plan was to just suffer through it, but they were sweaty and unbearable to stay in.

I decided eventually to just grab the clothes from the bag at my feet to set them in the center console. Without thinking about Walt being in the back (on my side thankfully, so he didn’t have a complete view unless he really tried) I whipped off my shirt and tossed it to the back floorboard.

I heard Andy suck in a breath as he glanced over my direction, the car veering off the road for just a moment before he spoke, “Damnit Lola, you’ve got to warn me! I could’ve wrecked staring at those tits.” As Andy spoke, Walt chuckles from the back, likely just from the sudden commotion.

“Sorry, darling,” I tell him, smirking and looking his way, “Better keep your eyes on the road, pants are off next.”

For those unaware, I have a very lovely behind. Andy would say it is “Entrancing, and absolutely delightful to watch jiggle from behind… Even better to fuck.”

I quickly strip off my pants and panties, tossing them aside with my shirt before putting on a pair of extremely comfortable pants that hug my curves and accentuate my ass. I could tell Andy had glanced over because he was actively sporting a half-erection and uncomfortably squirming. Before zipping my bag, I lean to grab the low-cut pajama shirt I had brought, Andy’s hand taking full advantage of the situation and unclasping my bra. His hand quickly moves around my torso, groping my left tit and chuckling to himself. I smile and look at him, letting my bra slip off and quickly pulling on my shirt. I fling the bra to the back floorboard with the rest of my clothing.

Now looking behind me, I see Walt looking at all of the clothing that joined his proximity. We exchange a glance and I give him a light smirk before turning back my eyes to the road.

We continue to drive down the road for five or ten minutes, but I can’t help myself with Andy’s erection sitting directly next to me… Without a second thought, I reach my hand over and begin rubbing Andy through his pants. He quickly grows to his full length, his cock straining against his khakis and flexing into my hand. He looks at me and gestures for me to release his erection. I quickly comply, unzipping him and fishing out his massive cock to let it sit proudly in the air. He smiled at me in this moment, knowing that Walt was in the back and relaxing, possibly unaware of the entire situation.

I can’t take my eyes off his cock, and I see just a small amount of pre-cum begin to ooze from his tip… That’s my breaking point. I immediately reposition myself and wrap my mouth around his length, letting my spit run down his length for just a moment before immediately shoving the entirety of it down my throat. As I begin to move my head up and down his length, my hand joins, gently twisting with each stroke. Every time I pass the head of his cock there is a gentle popping sound from the suction I have created. I can feel drool begin to run down his shaft and across the bottom of my chin as his cock pulses, seemingly expanding with each push into my throat. A small gush of precum hits my tongue, making me insatiably horny. I begin to push myself, taking the entirety of his cock and just barely leaving the tip before slamming my head back down, my ass in the air as I have completely gotten on my knees.

I can hear him groan gently, his hips bucking and one hand gripping the back of my head. I know he’s close, and I can feel my own orgasm building just from the excitement of this exhibitionistic act. I had never been so close to someone while being such a cock-slut. His fingers grip to the back of my head and I prepare myself for a torrent.

His cock twitches, his hips go stiff and I feel the first of many streams of cum against the back of my throat. I continue sucking him to my heart’s content, violently almost, in order to milk every drop of his delightful cum down my throat. Mild sounds of pleasure escape his mouth, my suction finally releasing him as he stops and relaxes. I sit up, looking at him and giving him a show of the cum that stayed in my mouth before swallowing it all, sticking out my tongue at him.

He looks to me and speaks softly, “Good Girl, I love you.”