I wrapped the towel around my waist and we loaded our stuff in Jessica’s car and started our journey home. As we headed down Pacific Coast Hwy Jessica asked if she could stop for just a minute and pick up a painting that she was having framed. She stopped at a little art boutique and soon came out with a large painting. It was too big to fit in the trunk so after thinking for a minute Jessica said.
“Dan the painting has to go in the back seat is it ok if Mary sits on your lap for the rest of the way home?”
Before I could answer Mary says.
“Please Dan, I don’t weigh very much and my little butt is really soft so it won’t be uncomfortable for you?”
I told the girls that I didn’t mind and to just drive safe and careful. Jessica carefully put the painting in the back seat as Mary climbed in the front seat and planted her sweet little ass on my lap. As Mary sat down she lifted her short sun dress to keep from sitting on it giving me a beautiful view of her lightly tanned ass cheeks. As we drove Mary leaned back into my chest and grabbing my hands she pulled them up and placed them on her chest covering her perky little breasts as she said.
“I don’t have a seat belt will you hold me so I feel safe?”
I cupped Mary’s perfect little boobs and felt her nipples harden in my palms as my cock stiffened under the towel. Just before we turned onto Las Virgenes Rd Jessica pulled into Starbucks to grab a coffee for the ride home. Jessica ordered coffee, Mary ordered a cinnamon roll and I had juice. As we turned onto the canyon road leading home it was just getting dark. Mary leaned back into me placing her lips to my ear she said.
“Do you mind if I get comfortable?”
Before I could answer Mary reached under her dress between her legs and moved my towel to the side removing the only barrier between my throbbing erection and Mary’s freshly washed little virgin pussy. Mary purred in my ear.
“Oh that feels so much better.”
Mary’s tiny pink silky lips were straddling the top of my shaft kissing the ridge and foreskin just below the swollen head as Jessica drove on in the dark oblivious to the dangerous little game that Mary was playing. As we drove Mary would wiggle her little butt in my lap and move her pussy slightly back and forth on the top of my shaft stimulating my heavy erection. Every time we went over a bump in the road the weight of my bloated shaft would drop down and then lift up and slap against Mary’s tiny pink opening stimulating her clit with each slap. On one stretch of road it was so bumpy that my cock head was slapping her clit so quickly that she moaned and burst into laughter causing Jessica to look over and ask what was so funny.
Mary thought quickly and told her it was the lyrics in the song that she thought was funny but I knew better. I felt her nipples harden against my palms and her little pink lips making the top of my cock slippery with her juices as she began to get excited from our intimate contact. I was getting those feelings that tell me I’m getting close to having to slow down the stimulation or prepare to let the load fly. I whispered in Mary’s ear. “Please hold still for a minute”
Mary reached under her dress and swiped her finger up the bottom of my shaft and right into the goo leaking from the tip of my over excited cock. Mary pulled out her hand with my precum covering her finger as she said.
“Oops, I almost made a mess on your car seat Mom. The frosting from my cinnamon roll was about to drip but I caught it with my finger.”
Mary licked my goo off her finger and said
“Oh Mom, it’s so yummy you should taste this.”
Jessica said “well sweetie, if it’s that good give me a little taste.”
Mary slid her hand along the bottom of my shaft again scooping up the slippery goo on her finger before she reached over and slipped her finger between Jessica’s lips. Jessica sucked the goo from Mary’s finger and said.
“Yum that is good I wish I would have ordered one.”
I sat there mortified worrying that Jessica would find out what Mary was doing and throw a fit and in the process my erection started to soften. Mary reached under her dress and tickled the bottom of my shaft making it jump and smack her wet pink lips. Mary slid my slippery cock head against her tight wet pussy lubricating it before she stuck the tip in her tight opening.
As soon as I realized what happened Jessica hit a bumpy section of road and Mary’s tight slippery pussy was bouncing on the tip of my cock bringing me back to full erection in a matter of seconds. It felt so good having her wet tight opening caressing the slippery tip of my cock as we rubbed against each other with each bump in the road.
I was going through sensory overload. I was feeling a little vulnerably wearing only a beach towel wrapped around my waist and the indescribable pleasure being thrust upon my throbbing erection was pushing me right to the brink of orgasm. The overwhelming feeling of having no control over the situation as Mary pushed me closer to orgasm with her Mother sitting only three feet away was both exciting and scary.
It was exquisite torture sitting there with this cute petite sexy way too young virgin massaging the slippery tip of my erection hidden under her short dress while her Mother drove on humming to the music on the radio. I don’t think Mary knew the full danger of her little tease, but I knew something she didn’t. She was so tight that the thick head of my penis was too wide to just slip in but she kept pushing back and teasing like she was going to push harder and take the head.
Each time she moved her wet little pink lips against the precum slippery tip of my erection she increased her chances of getting an unexpected hot cream filling. I was worried because I knew that I was already having a hard time keeping myself from losing it and spraying spunk all over Jessica’s car and now that Mary had her little pink opening capping the blow hole on the tip of my erection the penalty for losing control was much more serious.
I also knew that if I came with the tip just touching Mary’s opening that the pressure and volume would exceed the limits of the connection and spillage would occur which Jessica would surly smell and recognize as fresh sperm leading to a situation that I wanted to be no part of. I was really proud of my control as we got to the end of the canyon and turned onto the freeway on ramp right up to the point when we hit stop and go traffic.
Now instead of Mary’s little opening bumping and rubbing against the tip of my erection over the bumpy road each time Jessica would start moving it would push Mary back in the seat and press the tip of my penis against Mary’s tight opening just short of spreading her wide enough to allow the thick head to slip completely inside and then when the car would stop it would push her forward lessoning her contact until the tip just barely touched Mary’s tiny pink lips.
The one thing Mary was completely unaware of was that I have a fairly unique shaped penis that has a very wedge shaped head with an extremely thick ridge or crown as the head and shaft meet. I knew from experience that if she accidentally pushed too hard and actually made it past the thick ridge she would be very surprised and have a hard time keeping quite as she was stretched wide for the first time.
I was already concentrating hard to keep from blowing my load and knew if Mary slipped past the head the pain would make her squirm and try to pull back off the head to relive the pressure and the tightness of her opening combined with the thick ridge on the head of my penis would take her considerable effort to pull past the ridge and get the head back out of her tight opening.
I knew that if she went too far and managed to get past the crown I would lose my load as soon as I felt Mary’s hot silky lips slide past my cock head and kiss the shaft. I was aware of the fact that Mary’s little vagina was so tight and with the thick ridge surrounding the head of my penis it would keep every drop of thick potent sperm inside her until I pulled out and after being teased all day by Mary and her Mom it would be a huge load.
I was praying that I could hold out for another two miles of stop and go traffic before we got to our off ramp and very thankful that Jessica didn’t drive a stick shift. I could feel the perspiration forming on my forehead as I tried not to surrender to the amazing feelings Mary was forcing on me. Just as we were getting off the freeway Jessica looked over and said.
“You look a little flush Dan, are you ok?”