Naked drive-through

“Do you like McDonald’s?” Ashley asks. You frown. You haven’t really tried any McDonald’s food since you were a teenager, and you’d avoided it mostly to help your efforts to get fit. That made you flash back to those two girls commenting on your body, and your face flushes. Ashley gives you a concerned look, and you shove the thought away.

“I haven’t had it in a while, but I’m open to it, why?” You answer.

“Let’s go get some.” She says. You stare at her for a moment before you realize: she means get it...like this. You nod, and she directs the two of you down the path to the closest McDonald’s. “I’ll be in the driver’s seat, so you don’t have to worry as much about being seen.” You’re about to protest that your dick will be visible, but seemingly reading your mind, she shakes her head. “Even if they see your...” She still seemed to struggle to say the word, and her cheeks flushed, “yeah, they won’t see your face. They’ll see...all of me, though.” You can’t help but feel bad, but you know she is actively doing this, as she finds it exciting.

The two of you roll up to the somewhat busy drive-through, which splits into two different parts, meaning that if someone rolled up to the other side, they’d see you two. Again, they probably wouldn’t be able to see anything from you, but they’d be able to see Ashley’s chest.

Thankfully (or maybe not depending on how you want to look at it), nobody is in the other side when the two of you order your meals. She orders simply two cheeseburger meal with fries while you just get a normal burger with fries as well. You two wait until it was your turn, and you see her take a deep breath before she drives up to the first window to pay. You feel bad again as the window opens, and a guy leans out, and starts to say their total before going wide-eyed at the sight of the two of you. He only glances for a moment at your dick before his eyes lock on to Ashley’s chest. Her face is bright red as she clears her throat, and the man blinks a couple times before announcing their total. Ashley leans into the backseat, giving the man a slight view of the top of her ass as she retrieves her wallet. She fishes out her card and hands it over. He fumbles with it for a second, and manages to swipe it through despite constantly looking over at Ashley. The entire time, she forces herself to keep eye contact as much as she can. You can’t help but notice her nipples harden as the order is processed. Once it’s done, he hands the card back, still never breaking his gaze from her chest. She thanks him, and he mutters a “yeah, you too...” before she drives up to the next window.

This time, the person who opens the window is a woman. “Sorry, your order will be a little...bit...longer...” she sputters out as she sees you two. While the guy unsurprisingly looked at Ashley’s chest, this girl stares down at your dick instead. You shift yourself up in the seat a bit to make absolutely sure she can’t see your face and see how red it is. Your dick twitches hard under her harsh gaze. “Um...yeah, so...it’ll be...a...minute...” she says slowly, and it seems she has to **** herself to close the window and back away. Once she’s out of sight, you settle back in your seat with a sigh. Ashley gives a little laugh.

“It’s exciting isn’t it?” Ashley says, you can’t help but nod. As scary as it is to actively allow random strangers to see your dick, it also felt so damn good, and you really want to start jerking it right then and there. Ashley seems to be able to tell. “You have to hold off, or else the rest won’t feel as good.” She says, and you raise and eyebrow. The rest?

Eventually, the woman comes back, and this time, you don’t shift your seat, and instead you gently place a hand on your dick. Even the slight contact makes you shiver with desire to masturbate. You see the woman’s cheeks flush as she stares at you, and Ashley has to clear her throat once again to get her to hand the two of you your food. “P-please...come again.” She says, and Ashley nods before driving around the side of the building, and stopping in the parking lot. As she puts it in park, you give her a confused look.

“I always stop to check that my food is right. I had a bad experience of driving back and forth on a time limit to get new food because they messed up my order.” She explains. The two of you check your food, and once you are assured it’s correct, you stop to eat.

At one point, while dipping her fries in some sauce, some of it drips onto one of her breasts, and she blushes, reflexively reaching for a napkin, but then stopping. She glances over at you, and you gulp.

“D-do you want me to-?” You ask, and she nods. You grab the napkin, and she puffs out her chest, making your dick throb with arousal as you slowly reach out, and make contact with her chest. She bites her lip with a groan as you gently wipe the sauce off her breast, trying your best not to moan as well as you feel it’s softness even through the napkin. Once it’s sufficiently wiped up, you drop the napkin into the bag, both of your faces red as tomatoes for the upteenth time that day. You finish eating in an awkward silence.

“S-so...” she says once the two of you are done. “I have another idea.”

“If it’s as...risky as this one was, let’s do it.” You say with enthusiasm that surprises yourself.

“Oh it’s much riskier, but that makes it more exciting.” She says, and you smile at her. She smiles back, and she backs out of the parking lot and starts driving away to your next destination.