Horny Interludes- Road Trip
"Hey!” Teia whispered from the passenger seat. It took Cait a second to realize she’d even heard it, highway hypnosis had set in an hour and a half ago.
“Hey! You!” Teia repeated, poking Cait in the side and finally getting a glance from the big girl. Cait was glad she’d looked. She knew that look in Teia’s hazel eyes.
“Yeah?” Cait asked, even though she already knew. She took her eyes off the road long enough to take in the mischievous grin on Teia’s face, and the way it played with her freckles, dark against the tan of summer.
Teia leaned over, her knees already in the seat with her. The loose white shirt she wore hung open below her, and Cait wished she could keep one eye on the road and one eye on the tasty cleavage it exposed.
“Jackson and Jess have been out for a while now…” Teia said, her voice heavier than it had been, low and promising. She reached out a hand, running her fingers along the inside of Cait’s powerful thigh. Seeing where this was headed, Cait brought her own hand up off the arm rest. She traced it along Teia’s jaw, then down her neck, and finally hearing a quick breath of satisfaction as she found her way beneath Teia’s bra.
Fuck being a poor college student, this is exactly the situation for a self driving car.
Cait wanted to appreciate the way she knew Teia’s breast was moving as she weighed it in her hand, catching her quickly hardening nipple between two knuckles and pulling gently with each movement. But, she had to keep her eyes on the road, and a soft chuckle from beside her told Cait that Teia knew she was like a dog pulling at a leash right now.
Teia put her weight onto the hand on Cait’s thigh, pulling herself up to Cait’s ear. She said nothing for a second, just letting her breath tickle her increasingly aroused driver.
“Don’t you worry about me, sexy,” Teia said, sliding the hand on Cait’s thigh up the skin, over the fabric of her shorts, and finally giving a firm squeeze to Cait’s hardening shaft. She brought her lips down to Cait’s neck as she pulsed her grip along her cock, slowly moving downwards till she found Cait’s zipper, pulling it down and reaching inside.
Cait winced as Teia tried to fish her cock out of the too small hole. She put a gentle hand on the eager girl’s, moving it away, undoing her button, and doing her damndest to keep the car steady as she shimmied out of her pants.
She spared Teia an apologetic look, but found her partner's eyes locked onto her cock, standing at full attention, the head already starting to glisten with pre.
Shouldn’t have worried, Cait thought, allowing herself a smirk. She brought her hand up to the back of Teia’s neck.
“Don’t be shy,” she whispered, and earned another of those sexy, breathy chuckles. Teia gripped the base of Cait’s shaft, slowly pumping it as she tickled Cait’s balls with her fingers.
She finally acquiesced to the slight pressure Cait was putting on her neck, and adjusted herself in her seat as she brought her head down. The underside of Cait’s cockhead traced a shiny line over the soft skin of Teia’s cheek as she went straight past it, instead dropping to kiss at the spot where Cait’s cock met her balls.
Cait couldn’t help it. She had to look down.
The brunette beauty was nestled under Cait’s cock, one hand massaging the head while she had a full-on makeout session with Cait’s nuts.
I almost hope we get in an accident. Zero chance I'll die happier than this, and a hell of a story to tell to Jesus.
After enough of that treatment that Cait started to feel a trail of Teia’s spit start to drip down her balls, the girl raced her tongue up Cait’s shaft, taking her head into her mouth with an ‘omph!’.
Cait cut off her moan as best she could. She wasn’t absolutely certain Teia would stop if their friends woke up, but she didn’t want to take the chance of not finishing down this needy little slut’s throat.
Teia let out a satisfied moan of her own, she loved getting reactions out of Cait. The vibrations shook her lips, locked tight right below the head of Cait’s cock, sending shocks throughout her entire body. Her tongue traced the crown, before flicking around to lick at Cait’s frenulum.
That was more than Cait could take, but Teia knew it would be, so when the gentle pressure Cait had on the back of her neck became firm and inexorable, she was already opening her throat. With a soft glk, Cait felt Teia take all of her, her head slipping past the soft resistance at the back of her mouth.
Cait’s willpower was stretched to its limit keeping her eyes both open and on the road, as Teia began to really work. She would pull up, but only enough that Cait felt her throat give up the head of her cock, letting her abused neck think it was getting relief before she took it back in, bringing her plump lips down to kiss Cait’s hips, making sure to let her tongue loll out to lap at her balls.
The driver guided her, but she didn’t need the encouragement. Teia had started this afterall, and she throatfucked herself on Cait’s cock until her eyes flowed with tears and she could feel them start to roll back in her head. Cait took over then, slamming her head up and down furiously, filling the cab with a rhtymic wet glk glk glk until finally, she’d reached her limit.
She closed her eyes, she had to, and groaned as she pressed her lover’s head into her pelvis, unloading deep enough that it might be going straight into her stomach. Cait had to shake off her orgasm quicker than she’d like, forcing her eyes back open even as she felt Teia swallowing, her throat massaging even more ropes of cum out of the fuckdrunk futanari. She held her down through her aftershocks, before finally releasing the pressure and letting Teia pull herself up with a gasp.
She was destroyed, and beautiful. Tear streaked mascara and a messy mouth couldn’t hide the challenging grin on her face.
“Got two in you?” she asked, gulping air and quirking an eyebrow.
Cait spared her a look that said ‘really?’ and nodded down at her twitching but still very hard cock.
“Then push that seat back big girl, we’re gonna see if I fit,” Teia said, placing a hand on Cait’s chest and pressing firmly. Cait hit the seat latch, and heard a murmur from the backseat as the seat clanked back.
“Shhhhh…” Teia teased, pulling off the comfy leggings she’d worn for the road trip. Out of the corner of her eye, Cait watched every inch of those thick tan thighs being revealed, and could instantly see Teia’s pussy was slick with arousal. She carefully climbed over to the driver's seat, pressing her chest against Cait’s as she straddled her.
“Can you see?” She asked, lowering her lips to kiss at Cait’s neck. No reason to blind the driver, this was unsafe enough as-is.
“Not what I’d like to, but I can see the road, yeah,” Cait whispered, dipping her head and grabbing the crown of Teia’s ear between her teeth. She heard the girl hiss in excitement, and felt the heat of her dripping pussy as its inviting folds kissed the head of her cock.
Teia bit Cait’s shoulder, before her eyes went wide as she impaled herself on her dick. It made her look at her best friend in the back seat. Jess sat there, angelic and perfect even in sleep. Her head rested on her brother’s shoulder, also deep in sleep, and blissfully unaware his girlfriend was in the process of rearranging her guts on a cock twice his size.
So fucking glad they wanted some time to catch up, Teia thought, stifling a groan of pleasure as Cait’s big futa cock pressed her g-spot. Fuck, it basically presses all the spots.
Teia ground against Cait, moving her hips urgently, but quietly. It was so fucking hot doing this in front of Jess and Jackson, but the fantasy would quickly turn into a fuckup if one of them woke up. Teia could hear Cait’s breathing getting faster and heavier, and she grinned, knowing the futa was exerting titantic amounts of willpower not to just let go of the wheel and destroy her, damn the consequences.
Not sure Jesus would take this particular wheel.
To be honest, Teia was having a hard time holding back too. The wet squelches from her grinding slowly became soft slaps, rising to a crescendo as she just had to fucking ride on this girl. A few too vigorous bounces made Cait’s foot pump the accelerator, jerking the car enough to make Jess frown, and her eyelids started to flutter.
Cait softly cursed, and Teia heard her flick on the cruise control, taking her foot off the gas, but her eyes were locked onto Jess. She didn’t think her pussy could get any wetter, but the heat she felt when Jess looked at her through those half-closed lids…..
Not worth it, Teia thought, freezing. Jess sniffled, snuggling into her brother's shoulder and returning to rest.
“I felt that, Teia,” Cait whispered into her ear. Her voice sent shivers throughout Teia’s body, tremors she was sure Cait could feel inside her. “Gets you hot, doesn’t it? Riding your best friend’s girlfriend’s cock three feet in front of her? Knowing that if your boyfriend was just a little less of a heavy sleeper, he’d hear this sopping wet pussy absolutely gobbling up my cock, like it never has for him?”
Teia smothered a low moan by biting back into Cait’s neck, letting the vibration shake her teeth. Her pace picked up, becoming frantic and arrhythmic as she felt her climax approaching quickly. Cait’s cock pulsed inside her, and she thought she could feel every vein pressed tight against her walls. One of the big girls hands shot up, grabbing the back of her head, pressing it tight into her neck as Teia felt the first blast of warmth inside her.
That was enough signal for her own release, and she knew they could each feel the other’s bodies working the way nature intended, filling her up and draining Cait dry. Teia slumped against her, completely spent. She kissed at the red marks she’d left on Cait’s neck, all the while, staring at the sleeping angel in the backseat.
