A trip to drive through, my boyfriend's will 1

What’s a horny 14-year-old girl to do, when she likes an older boy who has a car? Yes, you are correct . . . my parents did not approve of me dating yet . . . but on this day . . . mom and dad had driven to visit my Uncle Joe, two hours away and I was all alone. After waiting 15 minutes, I gave Mike a call and the naughty fun started.

He picked me up in his car for a trip to the mall. I loved to shop . . . not to mention the mall presented all sorts of opportunities to fool around and show off my body. There were usually plenty of father’s and older married guys that loved to stare at me when I wore something provocative . . . like today. It was even better when I saw their wife get pissed off because of the attention they were giving me. I always wondered how many of them would masturbate later that night . . . thinking about me . . . or even fucking when they were with their wives in bed.

Mike's car was an old beater but it had one feature I liked - a bench front seat with no middle console that allowed me to sit tight up against him while he drove. I hate center consoles! Whoever came up with the idea, must have never had a girlfriend who loved to give their guy a tasty portion of “road” head.

It was a hot summer day so I was wearing my favorite cutoffs, the ones my dad said made me look like a slut. I had cut them so short that you could see the bottom of my ass while I was standing. When I bent over . . . well you could just say it was obvious I wasn't wearing any panties.

By now my tan was in full summer mode and my legs were finally losing their thin knobby look. I loved showing them off either in daring cutoffs like these or skirts that were supposedly way too short. Really, is there such a thing as skirts that are too short? Silly question when you are trying to get and keep a boyfriend.

One of the best things about these shorts were that they were so tight in the crotch you could literally see them pull into my pussy crack when I was sitting down. I heard people call it the “camel toe” look . . . which to me sounded gross but I guess it was a fairly accurate way to describe the look. When I crossed my legs or walked . . . the material rubbed against my clit . . . so it was like I was masturbating everywhere I went! Sorry guys . . . you’ll have to miss this sensation.

My dad liked to pretend that he didn't like me wear this pair of shorts in public, but I knew it turned him on something fierce . . . anytime I wore them. All I had to do was put them on, wiggle my ass in front of him while he was watching TV, and the next thing you knew, his eyes told me he had a huge boner and wanted to fuck. At least that’s the way it seemed some times. Not that I was complaining mind you.

On the way to the mall Mike declared that he wanted to grab a bite at Taco Bell. It seemed silly to me as the mall had a food court. I also warned him that it was lunch time so the drive-thru option would be crowded but

like most guys, he could be bull-headed sometimes.

Sure enough, when we got to the restaurant, we were one of a dozen cars at the drive-thru line but Mike didn't want to get out and go inside so he pulled in at the end of the line and we waited... and waited. It was ridiculous how slow the line was moving! But there was good news for him.

Mike didn't mind the wait, because the whole time we’d been driving around, I’d had my hand planted firmly on his crotch, slowly rubbing his incredible cock through his jeans. He was bulging nicely and shifting in his seat trying to get comfortable as his shaft swelled inside his confined jeans.

Dang it, I couldn't believe how slow the service was – no wonder the line was so long. I was beginning to think we would never get to the window. So much for fast food! After a while, I decided to make the wait worthwhile . . . so I laid down on the seat on my right side, facing the back with my feet pressed up against the door and my head in his lap. I put my hand back on Mike's crotch and looked up at him. His eyes met mine and he smiled, knowing what was going through my naughty mind.

“Reach behind me and untie my top at the neck,” I suggested. I was wearing a thin halter top, without a bra and I knew Mike liked to look at my titties.

"Things like this can get you into big trouble. Are you sure?" he asked with a big grin on his face. Without asking permission, he not only untied the top, but carefully pulled the fabric down the front . . . just past my apple-sized titties and making them bare . . . almost to my waist.

I smiled back at him and shook my head saying, "Now you know the answer

to that one Mike. Besides, you know you love looking at my tits . . . so quit complaining!"

I quickly unsnapped and then unzipped Mike's jeans, before he could change his mind. After doing that . . . even with his cock in full erection mode, it was easy for me to reach in and carefully pull out his perfect cock. Mike had learned by now never to wear underwear on our dates . . . it just got in the way!

Like every boy I knew, Mike absolutely loved his cock to be sucked. It made me feel really good when he told me that I was the first girl to make him cum . . . just by sucking on his shaft. I had yet to be the first girl to suck any

guy's cock . . . but so far it was unanimous – I was the best they’d had and I was proud of my growing reputation among the boys at school.

I gazed at Mike’s wonderful cock and admired the way it curved slightly when it was hard. It was pointing straight up like a yummy popsicle, except this one was warm and tasted better, not to mention the creamy

filling that waited for me inside!

"Mmmmmmm, I just love this cock!" I exclaimed softly as I held it in my hand, feeling its warmth.

I just laid there curled up in the front seat, my head on his lap and slowly started to suck his cock in my mouth like a tasty lollipop. Mike didn't shave or trim his pubic hair which was just the way I loved it. He was now reaching behind my head, and had two hands gently manipulating my breasts . . . which I loved. In literally seconds, my nipples were rock hard, and encouraged by that phenomenon, he had begun to lightly pinch my buds . . . closely followed by twisting them. I had taught him what I liked for him to do, and he was becoming a master at it.

As I sucked his shaft, I could feel the blood throbbing into his cock, filling it and making it even larger . . . as if that were possible. His erection filled my mouth like a large sausage, only this one was warm and tasted much better.

I slowly took more of him into my mouth, until my face was buried in his lush pubic hair. I enjoyed the feeling of his curly hair against my cheeks and mouth. It tickled a bit and I knew he liked to look down and see my face covered in his hairy crotch with my mouth wrapped around his cock. I fantasized that it was probably no different than me enjoying the sight of a guy’s head in between my thighs . . . as he eagerly ate my pussy.

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