Speed Bumps

Gavin opened his mouth to answer but it was Chloe’s words that came out. She had happened to glance outside and saw a handful of familiar faces walking towards the car. Victoria, Madison, Zack and Kurt approached with hurried steps. Chloe could only imagine their faces if they opened the doors and witnessed Gavin stroking her strap-on while contemplating whether or not to lick it. She didn’t want that to become a reality.

“Shit, the others are coming,” she said, his softly spoken reply lost under the panic and urgency of her voice. “Quick, get dressed.”

His hand instantly released the cock, but he sat frozen for a moment longer, unable to do anything but look around to confirm her sighting and stare, agape. Meanwhile, Chloe launched into action. She slipped the dildo from her hole, her wetness allowing her to pull it out with haste, and stuffed it back into her bag, not having time to care what she smeared her juices all over. As she rose back up she grabbed her panties and pulled them up, tight around her pussy, the middle wedging back between her ass cheeks. At the same time that she lifted her butt to pull on her underwear, she pulled down her dress, almost looking like she hadn’t just been double penetrated in the back seat of her friend’s car. There was nothing she could do about her flushed face and obviously just fucked hair.

Looking over at Gavin, she saw that he hadn’t moved, and his jeans were still unzipped and his hard cock rose out from the opening. There was no time to admire it, as their friends drew closer. Another few steps and they’d be able to see right into the car, so she reached out and took hold of his cock. He gasped and flinched at the sudden touch, swallowing hard as he watched Chloe stuff his stiff length awkwardly back into his jeans. The sight and touch of his best friend trying to hide his cock were enough to shock him from his stupor, quickly lifting his hips and buttoning his jeans.

There was no time to zip up as the doors opened. Thankfully his cock was hidden behind the denim, bulging the front of his jeans. However, Gavin soon realised that Chloe hadn’t quite put his cock away right. Though they were in his jeans, his erect member was still outside his underwear and he could feel the denim material rubbing roughly against his tip. But he couldn’t fix it now, with everyone around them, watching.

“Hey. I was hoping you two were still out here. Heather called, they’re back at the cabin, so we should head back…but…hm…” Zack paused, thoughtfully, looking between the pair in the back seat. “I forgot that we have one more person to fit in the backseat.”

“Someone is gonna have to sit in someone’s lap.” Kurt noted, looking around at the other three.

“Well, it can’t be me. I’m driving,” Zack replied, shrugging.

“I-I’ll sit on Gavin’s lap,” Chloe suggested, thinking that it would be a good way to hide his bulge until the blood was re-diverted. “Someone else is going to have to sit up front though.”

“I’ll go,” Victoria offered dryly. “Kurt and Madison can share the backseat.”

Kurt hesitated, frowning at the idea of Zack and Victoria being ‘up front’ together. If she had really chosen her friends over Shawn, then it wasn’t a big deal, but if she was faking, putting on a different mask until they let their guard down, then it was possible that this would just be another opportunity to get closer to Zack. He hadn’t had time to warn him, and the haste with which they were returning to the cabin meant it didn’t quite seem appropriate to do so.

The others were already moving into place, Gavin shuffling to one side of the car, and allowing Chloe to climb onto his lap. Madison slid into the middle seat while Zack and Victoria made their way to the driver and passenger doors respectively. Still troubled, Kurt ducked into the car too, sitting beside Madison, but keeping an eye on Victoria. He had to observe her and look for any signs that Shawn was still inside her head. As Zack fired up the engine, Kurt watched her, but all he could see was the back of her long golden blonde hair as she looked out the window.

“Ew, what is this?” Madison cried as Zack pulled out of the parking space. Lifting her ass off the seat, she dabbed at the cushion with her fingertips, feeling it saturated and sticky. “Why is this seat all wet?”

Gavin froze again, and Chloe blushed red, stammering as she said, “I, uh, spilled a d-drink.”

“Damn it, not again!” Madison growled, swiping at her damp buttocks.

“Again?” Kurt chuckled, wondering how Madison had formed a habit of sitting on wet seats.

“Someone left a puddle of something right in the middle of the dance floor, and of course, I had to slip and land ass firrrrrrrrrrsssssstttt-” Madison was unable to finish her sentence as Zack came to an abrupt stop, braking hard as another car pulled out in front of him at an intersection. The small, brown haired girl was thrust forwards then backwards, unable to stop herself from sitting down completely on the wet spot created by Chloe’s squirt.

Chloe went wide-eyed and Gavin choked, both realising that Madison, both times, had sat in the by-product of Chloe’s orgasms. But their surprise was cut short too, as the braking make Chloe slide forward in Gavin’s lap, and then fall back into the place, the motion having the unfortunate side-effect of making the bottom of her skirt ride up. It also **** Gavin’s jeans down slightly, the hole in his unzipped jeans hovering above his bulge, his cock still unrestricted by his underwear.

“Asshole,” Zack shouted ineffectually after the driver, then looking around, said, “sorry guys, is everyone alright?”

“I think we’re all okay,” Kurt answered, looking around as well for any disagreements. “It was just sudden.”

“Do not get me killed, Bishop. Brandon will avenge me if you do.” Madison scowled pointed, lifting herself off the wetness once again, and touching the spot. “What the hell is this? It’s like…sticky. What were you drinking?”

“I didn’t even know you could take drinks out of the club,” Zack admitted, moving off again.

“Oh, it uh, was as soda, from, ah, a vending machine,” Chloe lied, trying not get distracted by the knowledge that she was bare-thighed against Gavin’s crotch. “It got shook up and, um, the foam, got on the seat.”

“Dammit, Chloe, I’m gonna have to steam clean that whole back seat,” Zack sighed, only glancing at her through the review mirror as he focused on driving through the town.

“Here, let me sit on your lap,” Madison insisted, already hopping onto Kurt's body before he could respond, planting her damp ass on his shorts.

“Ooof,” Kurt grunted as she landed. She wasn’t especially heavy, being a cheerleader it was useful to be light, but the abruptness of her movement caused him to gasp. But he was also slightly annoyed. With Madison sitting on him, he couldn’t see Victoria. So, he leaned up, and grabbing her by the waist, pulled the petite brunette down towards his mouth, whispering in her ear. “Do me a favour. Keep an eye on Victoria.”

“Sure,” Madison agreed brightly, and ponderously. “You don’t really think she’d do anything right here in the car?”

“No. Maybe in the back seat, if no one was paying attention, she might get away with something small, like a handjob, but not in the front,” Kurt said softly, his light, warm breath against her ear. “But, you see, I discovered that the next task Shawn assigned her was to seduce Zack.” He said, remaining mum about how he knew such a thing.

“Ah, and you think, she might use this opportunity to talk him into something at a later date, right?” Madison nodded, understanding. “Well, right now she’s looking out the window still.”

Zack’s voice interrupted, calling to the others as he kept his focus out the front window. “Traffic is bad this way. I’m going to take another route I know. It’s a little longer, but no one really uses it because of the speed bumps, but it should still be faster than being stuck with all the other traffic.”

“S-speed bumps?” Gavin croaked, his cock flexing against the open hole as he thought about Chloe bouncing up and down in his lap, that thick, firm ass dropping down on his bulge, as he felt the heat emulating from her pussy just above.

“Calm down,” Chloe hissed at him, but it was too late. Gavin’s throbbing cock popped through the opening, the sound dulled by the woman above, but she felt the naked head of his cock bump against her slit. She realised, in her haste to dress, she hadn’t quite put her panties on right. They covered her hole, but barely and were too far to one side. The slightest slip, or nudge could **** them off her puss all together.

They hit the first speed bump and Madison rose and fell on Kurt’s lap. The pressure and warmth of her tight little ass pressed against his crotch had already begun to send the blood down south, but the speed bumps caused his cock to grow even further engorged and now every time she dropped she was landing square on his fat bulge. He heard her sigh slightly as they hit another. His cock twitched, thinking about how hot it would be to pull up her dress, take out his cock and let the speed bumps do all the work as her tight, little puss rose and sank on his shaft.

Unbeknownst to Kurt, that’s exactly what was happening on the other side of the backseat. The first bump hadn’t seen Gavin’s dick true into her hole, but the head of his cock had pushed her panties to the side. It was the second bump that saw his cock slip easily inside her slick wet hole. The third took him balls deep. He grabbed her waist, instinctively, to steady her, and her hand dropped to his, holding him as he held her.

“Sh-shiiit,” Chloe half-moaned despite her best efforts to remain quiet, as another bump **** her full of Gavin’s cock again. “I-I, uh, mean, this is very uncomfortable.”

“I dunno. I kinda like it.” Madison laughed softly, watching Kurt grimace with tortured enjoyment as she fell back down onto his lap.

They hit another bump, and Zack assured them, “Sorry, guy, but we’re almost through.”

Zack’s almost was another half dozen bumps, and with every one, Chloe’s body was lifted up, her hole sliding up Gavin’s length, before slamming back down, enveloping him completely in her hole once more. Gavin’s hand aided her, as if she needed any, no longer simply steadying her but actively pulling her back down onto his cock. She was surprised that no one could hear the slap of flesh on flesh as her soaking pussy repeatedly welcomed Gavin’s member. She bowed head and tried not to moan, sensing a familiar all-encompassing tingling surging up from her hole.

She was going to cum. But she couldn’t. If she came, she’d squirt, and there would be no way to hide that. Even if by some miracle they didn’t notice, they would later when they got out of the car and there was a Chloe shaped wet patch over Gavin’s jeans. With Gavin’s cock being plunged so effectively and repeatedly inside her though, she wasn’t sure that she really had a choice whether she came or not. Hell itself wouldn’t be able to hold it back.

The others were currently too distracted to notice Chloe and Gavin’s very fulfilling seating arrangement. In the playfulness of bouncing on Kurt’s lap, Madison nearly missed Victoria turning her head and leaning over to talk to Zack. She pushed back her elbow, nudging Kurt in the ribs, a grunt telling her she’d successfully gained his attention. Flicking her hair to one side, she looked over her shoulder.

“She’s making her move now,” Madison said, excitedly. “She’s talking to Zack.”