Mike watched Vicky’s back slowly rise and fall with each breath. He had been awake for a while now but He did not want to disturb Vicky’s sleep. She had one leg draped over him, her head rested on his bare chest. Her long brown hair lay sprawled out behind her.
Mike had been feeling guilty. Even more guilty than usual about the affair he had been having with Vicky’s mother, Mrs. Orton. And now there was even the encounter with Vicky’s sisters that was weighing on his conscience. Vicky’s methodical breaths altered for a brief moment and her head stirred. She rested her chin on his chest and looked up at him with her blue eyes. He tucked a few strands of her hair behind her ear.
“Good morning gorgeous.” He said.
“Morning.” She responded, her voice slightly raspy from just waking up. “We better pack. My Mom will want to leave as soon as my sisters get here. And when we get back we can start moving out of this basement!”
She quickly jumped up and did a couple bounces on the bed in her excitement. Then she jumped to the floor, pulled a wedgie from her panties out of her ass cheeks and began rummaging in her dresser drawers.
They had found a house to move into and Vicky was anxious to leave her Mother’s apartment. He didn’t blame her. The house was small, but it was a good fit for them though and it wasn’t far from Mrs. Orton’s house. Only a few minutes’ drive… Mrs. Orton had reminded him of this several times since they had started looking at it. However, as excited as Vicky was to move in, they had decided not to start moving until after the vacation that Mrs. Orton had planned for all of them.
She had rented a large beach house in new York city for the week. That was the part He was looking forward to. The part He wasn’t looking forward to was the drive. They were driving, which would take more than several hours. And worse, they were expected to all pile into Mrs. Ortons suburban. With Mrs. Orton, Tina, Her twin Bella, Bella’s husband Jacob, their baby boy, Vicky, Mike and all their luggage. He had a feeling it was going to be crowded.
“I’m already packed. I’m only bringing a few things.” Mike told her. By now Vicky had slipped a pair of tight jeans on and a T-shirt and was shoving bikinis into a suitcase. “Look Vicky, I’ve been meaning to talk to you about something.”
She stopped what she was doing and looked up at him. He struggled for a few moments to find the words, then they heard a commotion from upstairs followed by “Hey everybody! Let’s hit the road!”. He recognize it as Tina’s voice. Vicky jumped to her feet.
“It will have to wait babe.” She said and then ran out the door to greet her older sister.
By the time he had showered and gotten dressed Bella and her family had also arrived. He carried his bag along with Vicky’s bags out to the driveway. Everyone else’s luggage was already loaded. He managed to squeeze their bags in so that the entire back was full as well as most of the back seat.
“Shotgun!” Tina called as she exited the house. She opened the passenger door and hopped into her seat. Then she stuffed headphones into her ears, leaned the seat back and rested her feet on the dash. Her long legs stretched out, which you could see most of since she was wearing a short cotton skirt.
“We will have to put the car seat in the middle.” Bella said as she came out the front door of the house. Jacob dutifully began assembling the car seat on the middle row of the suburban. Mrs. Orton was next to exit and she took the drivers seat. Vicky shut the front door behind her.
“I”m guessing we’ve got the back seat?” He asked Vicky.
“Come on. It won’t be that bad.” She told him.
He climb into the back seat and Vicky climbs in after him. Jacob and Bella take seats on either side of their child. The strange thought occurs to him that his penis has been in the mouth and vagina of every female in the vehicle.
“And we’re off.” Mrs. Orton says as she backs out of the driveway. “This is going to be so much fun. I am so glad you could all make it.”
The back seat is crowded. Because of the luggage there isn’t enough room for both Vicky and Mike to have a seat to themselves. Vicky has to drape one leg over him and kind of rest in the small space between him and the side of the car. He didn’t mind. It isn’t long before they are on the freeway heading west.
“Was it difficult to get work off to come Jacob?” Mrs. Orton asks from the front seat.
“Eh.” Jacob responds. He never talks much.
“Yes, it was. He will probably be on his laptop for the entire trip.” Bella adds for him.
“Tell us about the house we’re staying in Mom.” Tina changes the subject.
“Okay. It’s right on the beach, you step out the back door into sand.”
“Awesome.” Vicky exclaimed.
“And it’s big. There’s four stories, everyone will get their own bedroom. And I’m pretty sure there’s a hot tub on the roof.”
“Sweet.” Tina says.
“So, what are we going to do the days we’re there?” Bella asks.
“There’s nothing planned. They can do whatever we want. But there’s an outlet near the house that has lots of good shops.”
“I am so there.” Vicky says.
“Swim, snorkel and surf in the day. Play games and sit in the hot tub at night. I plan on finishing my book. There will be lots of time for leisure.” Mrs. Orton says.
Mike had to agree with the girls, it did sound nice. Even if He had to endure the car ride to get there. He resolved that He would tell Vicky about his unfaithfulness sometime before the trip was over. She deserved to know and he couldn’t keep lying to her.
The next hour or so of the drive passes by slowly. Mike and Vicky discuss plans about moving into their new apartment when they arrive home. Jacob plays games on his phone. The twins chatt and Mrs. Orton sings along to her 80’s play list.
“Does anyone else have to pee?” Vicky asks from the back.
“I could go.” The twins say in unison.
“Alright, I will pull off at the next exit.” Mrs. Orton announces.
When they pull off the freeway, he got out to stretch his legs. The three girls run to the bathroom. Jacob stays in the car playing his games and Mrs. Orton fills up the tank with gas.
“You don’t look so good. Are you feeling okay?” He ask Vicky after the girls return.
“I feel kind of car sick to be honest.” Vicky admitts.
“Why don’t you sit in the front seat? It won’t be so bad up there.” Mrs. Orton suggests.
“Hello. What about me?” Tina asks.
“You can sit in the back.” Mrs. Orton says matter of factly.
“It’s pretty cramped back there.” Mike said.
“You two can squeeze. She’s family, it’s not a big deal.” Vicky says.
“Whatever.” Tina says as she climbs into the back seat.
He give Vicky a look. She merely smiles at him and hops into the passenger seat. Bella waits for him as He climbed in after Tina. Once they are all in, they pull back onto the freeway and they are off again.
In the back seat, there is zero room between Tina and Mike. Thier legs are pressed together and their sides are touching. She slides her shoes off and pushes them under the seat. Her toenails are painted pink to match her fingernails.
Her short grey skirt reveals most of her long smooth legs. She wears a midriff shirt that shows off her flat stomach. The neck line is cut ridiculously wide so that one shoulder is bare, exposing a pink bra strap. Her shirt is also loose enough that any time she leans forward at all you can easily peek down to see the tops of her small round breasts, resting in her push up bra. He do his best not to look.
Her blond hair which had traces of pink highlights in it is up in a small bun. They are close enough that all He can smell her peach lotion.
“So, how have things been?” she asks.
“Fine.”
“I’m guessing that you never told Vicky about our little encounter?” she says quietly so only He can hear.
“No.”
“That’s probably for the best.” She says with a smile. “Do you ever think about it?”
“Think about what?”
“That day obviously. When we fucked like animals.” She whispers.
“No. I don’t.” He lied.
“Oh, I don’t believe you.” She says. And she takes her right hand and places it on his crotch. He take her hand and return it to her own lap.
“I felt it. You’re getting hard for me already and I haven’t even done anything yet.” She smiles. Then she tugs on her shirt so that it comes down even further on her right shoulder showing more skin and making it even easier to see her chest. My eyes automatically glance at them.
“I saw that.” She whispers.
“We are not having this conversation right now.”
“I agree. I’m done talking.” And with that she places her hand back onto his lap.
He look out the window. They are driving through farm country. Fields of corn and pastures of cows whizz by.
“Are you out of your mind? We are in a car full of your family.” Mike said like a whisper.
“I know, that’s what makes it so much fun. I’m seriously turned on right now.” She says and begins gently moving her hand around the outline of his swelling dick. He place his hand on hers, stopping her motion.
“Don’t try and stop me or i wil make the rest of this car ride extremely awkward.” She says and glances to the front of the car at Vicky. “Besides, don’t act like you don’t want it.”
She was right. About both things. He remove his hand from hers. She gave a devious smile at him and then slowly slides her hand up to his waistline. She skillfully unbuttons his jeans using only one hand and then slowly undoes his zipper. Next, she curls her fingers underneath the elastic on his underwear and slides her small had inside. Once in, she wraps her cold fingers around his half-swollen shaft. It was warm and hard.
Next, she pulls her prize out of his pants. He lift his butt off the seat an inch or two and slide his pants and underwear down a couple inches so that she can have access to his entire shaft. Her hand makes its way up and down his swollen shaft. Her movements are made difficult by friction.
She lets go of him and quickly spits into her right hand. She quickly brings it back and now lubed with her saliva her hand begins sliding more easily along the length of his shaft. Within seconds his cock is fully hard and raging.
“Wow, you’re just as big as I remember.” She whispers.
Vicky and Mrs. Orton are talking about decorating their new house in the front seat. Jacob has put his headphones in and is no doubt listening to some boring podcast. Tina slides her left hand underneath her skirt and starts playing with herself while she strokes him. Her hardening nipples push at the thin fabric of her shirt.
“Tina, what are you two…” Bella begins to say as she turns around. Bella’s eyes widen with shock as she witnesses what is happening in the back seat. “Are you serious?” she mouths to Tina and Mike. Tina stops playing with herself long enough to lift a finger to her lips in a ‘shushing’ motion. Motioning for Bella to keep quiet.
Bella glances quickly up front to make sure that Vicky and Mrs. Orton have not noticed anything, then at her Husband who is oblivious to the situation. Then her attention turns back to them, Tina continuing to stroke his hardening dick.
“Do you two really think this is the best time or place for this?” She whispers.
“No. Probably not.” Tina laughs quietly.
“Bella, please. Please don’t say anything.” I beg. Bella looks at Tina and then she looks at him. And then Bella looks at his dick, glistening with her sister’s saliva. For several moments, he watch her eyes travel up and down his dick, in pacing with Tina’s hand. Finally, she turns back around.
“Mother,” she says. “Could you turn up the music please?”
“Sure, thing dear.” Mrs. Orton replies and she turns the song up a few hits. Janet Jackson’s ‘Nasty’ helps to cover the sound of our fornicating.
Tina lets go of his cock. She pulls herself up and motions for him to scoot over.
“What are you doing?” He whisper.
“Just do it.” She instructs him. He do as she says. Next, she pushes his legs together so his knees are touching and steps over him with her right leg so that her ass is right in front of his face. Then she hikes her skirt up, revealing the bottom of her firm ass cheeks and soaked panties. She reaches between her legs and pulls her panties aside, exposing her smooth pussy.
She grabs his dick and teases her slit with his bulbous head. Then she lowers herself onto his dick until his dick disappeared into her warm pussy.