Less than Lovers, More than Friends

Sucking Breadsticks

As we have many times before, we all cram ourselves into the car. I have to admit, being up close and personal to Derek is not a problem for me. In fact, I think it is fun. I love it. Whenever I get a chance, I tease him. I let him know that I'm there, and I am ready for him, even if he can't have me. It is truly a cruel joke, but a fun one on my part. I make sure that my thigh I touching his. And every curve, I definitely have to lean into him.

"Not nice, Mer." I hear Derek whisper into my ear as I grab his thigh. It was the first thing I thought to grab in a moment of leaning. I had to have some kind of stability, his thigh was the best option.

"How many times have I told you... I am not nice." I breathe into his ear, taking in his strong manly scent.

"How many times have you told me I'm so nice?" Derek teased as he stuck his nose in my hair.

"Oh... I guess I do. I do every time you cum deep inside of me." I tell him, watching as his face turns beet red.

"Only when I am sliding my cock into that tight, wet pussy of yours." Derek tells me with a nod as he runs his hand down my leg. I see Mark look over and then shake his head in disgust. I can't say I blame him. I would shake my head in disgust too.

"Oh... It is, too. Right now, my pussy is dripping wet for you..." I tell him teasingly. I may not be getting everyone else back, but I am really getting Derek right now. How can I not? But truthfully, my pussy is dripping wet for him.

"Mmm... Is it?" Derek asks softly. "My cock is hard and throbbing for you. Oh... It wants you so bad. It wants to rub against your wet folds and give you everything you ever wanted."

"Oh god... Do I-" I start, almost forgetting that we are in the car with my family. The truth is, I am now dripping wet for him. I want him so badly I can barely breathe. In my teasing, I have teased myself far worse than him.

"I am so hungry, I could eat a horse." My grandma says as she looks up at the restaurant. I now realize that we are here. Time to eat. But seriously, how does one eat when all they want to do it get on the table and have their brains fucked out?

"Me too!" Derek says exuberantly as he looks down at my crotch. Nice. Really nice. How badly do I want him to eat my pussy? So badly. You have no idea. No idea at all.

"I could definitely nibble on something." I agree as I take a glance down at at Derek's hard cock. Oh the cruelty of it all. I think we are both torturing ourselves.

"What time is it?" I hear Mark ask as he looks around. I shake my head. We are early. The reservations were made, and of course we are early.

"Not time yet." I say quickly as I glance over at Mark. After looking at Mark, my eyes immediately go to that iron rod in Derek's pants. Right now, he couldn't get out of the car if he tried. He would definitely be tenting in his pants. That would give grandma quite a show.

It takes all of my strength to not jump Derek right there. I want him so bad, it actually hurts. I would ride him so hard, if the car was in neutral, it would roll away. How fun would that be? It was be a car gone rogue down the middle of the busy avenue. I'm not sure it could happen, but if anyone could do it, we could. There is something about that long thick cock that makes me want to take it into my core. Maybe it has something to do with orgasms.

"So what are you going to have good for dinner?" My grandma asks as she looks over at me.

"Mmm... Breadsticks. Lots of breadsticks." I tell her with a nod and a smile. "I can taste them now. They are so warm and soft. Not like Derek's hard cock, but I would take a chomp of that too, if I could.

"Do you know what sounds good to me?" Derek asks with a slick smile. I look over at him, leaning in slightly. I am almost positive that it will be dirty. "Pussy... I could really eat some pussy right now."