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Chapter 10 by zankoo zankoo

How does Abbie help Jake stay alert?

Abbie gives Jake a handjob in the car

"Well, since my hands really should stay on the wheel ... would you be interested in putting yours to use, and giving me a handjob?" Jake asked the question without turning to look at Abbie. She smirked at him and gave him a playful punch on the arm.

"Would I be interested ... Me? Would I? Hmm ... let's see."

Abbie reached over to Jake's lap. She unbuttoned his shorts, and pulled on the zipper. He shuffled around in his seat a bit, and she lowered them slightly. She slid her left hand into the top waistband of his underwear, stroking his skin and his pubic hair, and placed her right hand on the outside of his briefs, squeezing his dick.

She rhythmically squeezed and released, giving him a steady pulse. She leaned over his lap to examine things and decide the best access route. She decided that pulling down the top of the waistband, and releasing his cock that way would be best. She nudged at the waistband, and Jake moved enough to give Abbie space to pull out his cock.

She used her left hand to pull Jake's dick from within his underwear. He accessed the seat controls (automatically from the steering wheel!) and reclined his own seat a bit to give Abbie more room. "Ooh, that's fancy!" she squealed. "Did you pick this car specifically for that purpose?"

Jake smiled and nodded. He steered with his left hand, and put his right hand on Abbie's back. "Would it be okay if I touched your butt a little while you did this?"

Abbie lifted her head up and whispered, "Yes. Yes, it would."

She now had both hands on his dick, and was spitting and drooling on the tip of his cock in order to lubricate it. Both hands were working up and down the shaft, occasionally stopping at the head to give a little more specific attention there. Jake's stomach muscles were twitching as he felt a rush of pleasure run through his body.

"Focused and alert, focused and alert," he muttered. He lowered his right hand, sliding down Abbie's back. He stopped at the base of her back, where her skin was revealed between the bottom of her crop-top and the top of her shorts. Because of the angle she was at, her shorts buckled open a bit in the back, and Jake could see the lace edge of pink panties.

He slid his fingers under her shorts, but over her panties. As his fingertips touched the skin of her ass, he felt her react by squeezing his cock just a little harder for a moment. She settled back into her rhythm, and Jake alternated between rubbing her ass cheeks and toying with the narrow strip of material of her panties that sat in the crack.

Abbie's hands worked in alternating patterns -- up and down for several strokes, and then twisting, along with her thumb massaging the head of his cock, and in particular, the sensitive spot just beneath the head (which Abbie had noticed, now after having given Jake many handjobs, was his most sensitive spot).

Jake was in the right lane, and he soon became aware that a car in the left lane was kind of hovering at his side. He glanced over, and saw that it was a red pickup truck, that the passenger seat window was open, and a young woman was staring out the window at him.

"Nice car," she shouted, smiling.

Jake looked at her again, and said, "Thanks!" Looking down at Abbie, he said, "you want to say hi to a woman who's watching us?"

Abbie lifted her head up, her hands still on Jake's cock, stroking away furiously. She smiled and said, "hey there!" Jake laughed at the ridiculousness of a casual conversation with a stranger in another car while getting a handjob, all at 70 miles an hour. Abbie continued, "I hope you're having as much fun as I am!"

Jake stuck his right hand farther into Abbie's shorts, and squeezed her ass harder. She jolted a little in her seat, giving Jake's dick a bit more attention. He yelped a little bit in reflex, and then cooled down enough to smile at the woman in the other car.

The woman in the next car looked to her left, presumably at whoever was driving, and shook her head at Jake. "Nope. This fucker won't let me touch him while he's driving."

Jake laughed again, and adjusted himself in his seat as he thrust himself against Abbie's hands.

The woman looked back into her car and said something Jake couldn't hear. Then she looked back and said, "You got a lot farther to go? We have to get off at the next exit."

Jake laughed once more, knowing the joke he was about to make. "I'm going to try to get off before that." Jake split his focus between the road and Abbie's hands on his dick. Abbie was working aggressively, feeling Jake harden and begin to twitch toward climax. She stroked his cock faster and faster, and knew he was close. She steadied her pattern, hoping to sustain him for as long as he needed.

"You ready, baby? You want to go?" she asked him.

"Abbie, this woman is still hovering next to me. I think she wants to watch. Are you okay with her watching?"

"You bet!"

Jake turned to the woman in the next car, and nodded to her. Abbie resumed jerking Jake's cock harder again, speeding her action. He felt himself surging, and he pumped his body into her hands. Jake was struggling to maintain his focus on the road while Abbie hand-fucked him toward orgasm.

Jake bucked his hips, and his climax began. His dick convulsed, and Abbie gripped him even harder. She committed one hand to continuing to stroke Jake's cock, and had the other ready to catch his eruption as it burst forth. She pumped, he thrust, his cock spasmed, and Abbie captured his spunk in his hand.

As he came, Jake pulled his hand out of Abbie's shorts, took the wheel with his right hand, and offered a "rock on" hand sign to the woman in the next car. He bit his lip, turned to her, and shouted, "fuck, yeah!"

Abbie still had her hand on his dick, and was bringing her other hand, coated in come, to her mouth to lick clean. She followed by cleaning off Jake's cock, licking it all around. Jake stepped on the gas pedal, and sped up as they passed the exit sign. He saw the red pickup truck switch lanes behind him, and take the exit off the freeway.

What's next?

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