“I guess you can take me
home. I’ll give my Mom the good news,”
she said.
“I don’t think so. I don’t want to take you home,” he said.
Rachel looked up at him,
and in her eyes was confusion and a little bit of fear.
“Why not?” she said.
“Because ...” he started to
say, but his throat tightened. The words
were too difficult to say. He
swallowed. “I want you to suck my cock.”
At first, Rachel didn’t
speak. Her mouth was open and her eyes
stared, as if the words hung in the air between them and she couldn’t believe
she was seeing them. Then she grinned
real big.
“Do you mean it?” she said.
He stretched out his right
leg and rubbed the ridge of his erection.
“Are you kidding? Look at this hard on. This is because of you.”
Rachel laughed. Her hand reached past the shifter and touched
his erection, next to his hand. He
tensed. Her hand was warm.
“Oh my God. I like so wanted to suck your cock again all
weekend. I almost called you a bunch of
times to ask if I could come over. I was
like so afraid Angela would answer ‘cause I was like so afraid of what I would
tell her, you know? She would be like,
What’s up? And I would like blurt out, I
just fucked your Dad and it was so awesome.”
While she spoke, she
unbuckled his belt, pulled down the zipper of his jeans, and stuck her hand
in. Roy’s wide eyes were locked on her
hands. Rachel kept talking.
“I know it’s like weird and
stuff, but I would so tell her she needs to try it with you first before she
does it with any other guy.”
She lowered her mouth over
the end of his cock and he groaned. In
the side mirror, he was a man and a woman come out of the McDonald’s and head
toward their location. The man was
holding his drink cup and took a sip.
They headed right for the car parked next to the Charger. The man got in on the driver’s side, but the
woman walked up to the passenger door, right outside his window. He did not look at her, hoping she didn’t
notice that he had a girl bent over his lap, sucking his cock. When she got in the car, though, she looked
at him with anger in her eyes. He just
smiled at her as her car backed out of the parking spot and left.
Rachel was licking the side
of his shaft and holding it in one hand.
She angled the shaft away and leaned down farther to suck one of his
balls into her mouth. His eyes rolled
back and he groaned.
But there was something she
just said that struck him as odd, but didn’t quite make sense. Did he hear her right? Did she just tell him that she thought Angela
should have sex with him? She didn’t
mean it, did she? The thought of lying
in bed with Angela, sliding his cock into her pussy, that was an odd
thought. But would he do it if he had
the chance?
Rachel closed her mouth
over the end of his cock and sucked hard with a loud slurp. He gasped and closed his eyes and let his
mind wander. Was it all right to imagine
that it was Angela in the car with her mouth moving up and down on his cock?
He opened his eyes. Rachel was moaning and bobbing her head, and
her drool ran down the side of his shaft.
She sucked her mouth off and looked up at him with a big smile and a sparkle
in her eyes.
“God, Roy. I love sucking your cock. Other guys just don’t fill my mouth like
you,” she said.
Her hand moved up and down
on the shaft. The fat head grazed her
lower lip. She stuck out her tongue and
poked the tip into the slit on the top.
“Do you like my mouth? Do you like the way I suck your cock?” she
said.
Roy brushed his thumb on
her soft cheek.
“You have beautiful
lips. I love the way they stretch when
you open your mouth so wide.”
Rachel’s eyes got even
bigger. She stretched her mouth wide and
closed it over the head of his cock.
“Oh yeah,” he said with a
groan from the back of his throat.
She moved her head up and
down slowly, taking the first few inches deep into her mouth until it made her
gag. He ran his hand up the back of her
neck and into her long, tangled hair. He
laid his head back on the seat and let her suck.
Another car pulled into the
parking spot next to them, but Roy did not lift his head to see if the driver
saw that he had a girl’s head moving up and down in his lap.
Rachel was using her hand
on his shaft, and moaning softly while she sucked. He clenched his jaws and tensed his muscles
to try to hold himself off, but that wasn’t working.
“Oh baby. You’re going to make me cum,” he said.
She kept sucking, even
harder, sucking in her cheeks like she wanted to draw his cum out. He didn’t know how to tell her she was going
to get more than she might be ready for, and there was no way he could stop it
now.
With his jaw clenched, he
groaned. His butt lifted off the seat,
pushing his cock a little deeper into her mouth, maybe deeper than she
expected, because she gagged. Then his
cock throbbed and the first load of cum gushed into her mouth.
She handled it well. She squealed, as if it had surprised
her. His body spasmed
and jerked. He continued to pump more
cum into her mouth and her cheeks puffed out.
But only a small amount leaked past her lips and ran down his shaft.
Her beautiful lips stayed
sealed around the end of his cock after his orgasm had finished and he was limp
and panting. She pulled it out of her
mouth and quickly closed her lips before anything leaked out. She turned her head up. Her cheeks were still puffed out like she was
holding her breath underwater. With her
head still turned up to the roof of the car, she opened her lips.
Her mouth was full of his
white liquid. It floated over her tongue
and her teeth, like she had drank a gallon of white paint. She closed her mouth and swallowed and smiled
at him.