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Roadtrip with Janey [M/F] | 2016

Thanks to all for the feedback in comments and PMs on the first story...here's another for y'all.

During the Summer before the Halloween encounter from the last story, Janey's family invited us to join them at their vacation cabin in Michigan for a week before school starts again. Now, I'm a little hesitant to go - don't get me wrong, a week long vacation at a beautiful cabin right on Lake Michigan is wonderful and all, but the problem was that Janey's family drove me insane (r/dysfunctionalfamily might be an appropriate place for some of those stories). The night before we leave, I mention as much to Janey. She laughs it off and tells me that it won't be such a big deal and how much fun we'll have regardless. Then, just as we're turning out the lights to go to sleep, she gives me this big, overly dramatic kiss on the cheek and says, "And the ride up will be a blast, trust me," with this sly grin on her face. My mind starts racing with the thoughts of what she could've meant and it takes me quite a while longer to fall asleep than usual because of it.

The next day comes and I'm loading up her BMW Volkswagen Bug with our bags, snacks, and all the CDs either of us could want. Janey comes strutting out the door of my apartment building wearing a really cute yellow tank top with a lacy fringe and tiny little denim skirt that shows off quite a bit of her wonderfully tan, toned legs. She's positively giddy for the trip and playfully gives me some crap about hurrying up so we can get on the road. I hop in the driver seat (since she hated driving on the interstate) and we start the long drive up the Michigan. I can't help but notice, however, that every little move she makes in the passenger seat makes her skirt rise up ever so slightly...Stealing a peek or two at her exposed thighs made an otherwise uneventful drive a little more fun than it would've been

We stopped to eat lunch just outside of Grand Rapids. Janey calls her parents to let them know where we are and when to expect us. As she's on the phone, I notice the light fabric of her tank top straining against two very hard little nipples. It seemed as though she had forgotten(?) to wear a bra for the ride. When the call is over and we're both back in the car and on our way to the highway, I jokingly asked Janey whether I should turn the air conditioner down since she seemed so cold. She laughed and asked, "What makes you think I'm cold?" then she paused a moment and followed with, "Oh, did you notice my nipples?" and she gave one of them a little twist, "I was wondering when you would." Janey dropped her hand in my lap and starting rubbing around my slowly enlarging cock. She let out a little moan and said, "I'm glad you finally noticed...the drive was getting boring but now I think it'll be a little more exciting the rest of the way."

Along the next 50 miles or so, Janey continues to gently fondle me through my shorts. Adding to the driving distraction was her very purposeful attempt to hike her denim skirt up. She was wearing these sexy little while lace panties that she would occasionally run her fingers over - never hard enough to be construed as rubbing herself, but definitely enough to draw my eyes away from the roadway when it happened. Eventually, and without saying a word, Janey starts to unbutton my shorts. My mind is absolutely racing: I can't believe that this is happening, during the middle of the day no less! She wrangles my rock hard cock out from my boxers and crawls up in her seat so she can get a better angle to lay her head in my lap. In the blink of an eye, Janey has my cock buried in her warm, wet mouth while I'm trying (and nearly failing) to pay attention to traffic around us. Oncoming traffic probably couldn't have made out clearly what was going on, but any cars we passed would've had a front row seat to watch a young, 20-something hottie with her gorgeous ass pressed against the side window going down on her boyfriend while driving. The thrill of the whole experience was unbelievable.

This continued for the next several miles. Janey's tongue running up and down my thick shaft, the tip of it swirling in circles around the head of my cock. Eventually it gets to be almost too much for me to handle - as much as I wanted to cum, I also didn't want to die in a terrible road head related car accident. I see a sign for a rest stop ahead in 2 miles. Without saying a word to Janey, I start to slow down and veer toward the off ramp. She shoots up with a bit of a deer-in-the-headlights look on her face and stammers, "What's wrong!? Why are we stopping?" to which I reply, "Because I need to fuck the shit out of you in the back seat." Luckily there was no other car at the rest stop as we pulled in. As soon as the car is in park, I hop out of the driver side as quickly as I can with Janey following suit from the other side. I race around to her side of the car, we open the door to the back and she bends over the backseat, peeling those lacy white thong panties to the side. I guess the excitement of going down on me while driving, the fact that we had an audience in the cars we passed, or a combination of the two had gotten her really excited because she was already sopping wet as I took my first deep, hard stroke into her sweet pussy. Between the long period of foreplay and the fear of getting caught, it was easily the quickest, hardest fucking Janey and I had ever done, and with all the build up and excitement, both of us had loud, mind blowing orgasms. As we're both coming down from our respective highs, Janey says with a smile, "See, I told you the ride would be a blast." We hop back in the car and continue on our way.

The rest of the ride was entirely uneventful, especially in comparison to what had just happened. When we finally got to the cabin, Janey's dad was on the porch. He says to us, "We were expecting you two an hour ago! What happened, you hit traffic or something?" We both laughed and Janey came up with some ridiculous excuse that I'm sure her dad never bought. Nevertheless, he didn't pursue the question any further and he and I sat down to have a beer on the porch, completely unaware of the fun road trip his daughter and I had just finished.