Big day 2 - The car

He got in and smiled at me for a bit. "You are honestly very beautiful. I hope you don't mind my flattery." His hand reached out and cupped mine. My nails were done up which looked weird along with the feeling of holding his hand so intimately. I couldn't remain silent this whole weekend and I needed to keep up the act for my mother's sake. I really should have thought about what to say more before saying it though.

"Oh, I like it quite a bit actually. You are very sweet and handsome." I grinned and looked away hoping for things to be over, but they were just beginning. He started the car and we pulled out of my driveway. We passed houses that I grew up walking the streets of and it still was unsettling to be wearing this and conflicting with those memories. It wasn't long though that we were past that and I started to settle down a bit. This might not have been so bad had I not lead Mark on with my earlier comment.

"So your aunt said this was your idea? I would have thought John would have been the one but apparently he is out of town? Such a shame. Are you and him close at all?" His hand was still holding mine, but now it was over and resting on his lap. His grip wasn't tight or rough in any way.

"John? oh, well, no not really. We just never really spent much time together." This was actually great since I was pulling him away from ever suspecting it was really me. The perfect cover for the lie I was building around me.

"Oh, well that's a shame. I am really looking forward to getting to know you more. Oh, and I'm sorry for being so forward yesterday. Your aunt told me that you were single and interested and my mind just kinda got the best of me." I did my best to hold back my anger at where my mom had put me now. I would have to vent a bit when I got home for sure. My thoughts of violent **** on my mom were cut short however when I felt my hand get quite hot on my palm which was no longer resting on his leg.

I looked over and my heart skipped a beat. He had a HUGE erection and his jeans were doing next to nothing to hide it. Easily twice my size if not more. I couldn't believe my curiosity as I didn't pull away. He clearly took notice of this as well as he guided my hand up and down his impressive length. I argued with this new interest. I wasn't gay... was I? I mean, I wasn't NOT enjoying this. I had thought about it from time to time that he must have an impressive package. Now I had undeniable proof and it was nearly in my hands.

As though fate was listening to my thoughts it seemed to give Mark the idea that he was ok to move forward with his advances. He unclasped his belt and pants and shimmied a little in his seat. Thank goodness for cruise control I guess. With one hand he reached deep into his open pants with the intent to wrangle this beast from its prison. A few good tugs and what seemed like only a slight bit of trouble and there it was. Impressive in its own right it wasn't fully erect, but it rested now over the top of his jeans.

"Oh Mark..." Was all I could say. He just smiled and reached again for my hand which was guided back until it wrapped around his cock. By now my mind was scrambled. The fight on my sexuality was an intense one and my autopilot knew that if I stopped now that this whole thing could blow up on me and the weekend and likely my relationship with Mark and my mother would all be gone. So I did what any **** girl would do with no other option. I started to slide my hand up and down his growing shaft.

"Mmmm, I honestly didn't think this would be so easy." 'EASY?!' I thought, he thinks I'm easy?! "Fuuuck! Careful to not start something you can't finish..." half my mind was set on keeping my own cock from getting hard. I should have worn something for that, but like an idiot, I turned it down when mom asked. Still, I knew that if I were him, I would be already past the turning back point. So I worked on coming to terms with what I knew I had to do. I just stroked him until it was as big as it could get. It wasn't easy to find this size even in porn, at least the porn I watched. It's obvious now why women are lining up. Surely someone found this and told others.

I was starting to lose control of myself. His moans, his grip, hell just feeling that I had nowhere to go and couldn't escape this situation was all feeding into turning me on. I couldn't help myself as I got faster and faster. I had already turned to my side to hide my out of control cock which was easily hideable in my outfit. I thought for sure that this would be it for me. Tossing aside my heterosexuality in the passenger seat of Mark's car where I had ridden so many times before in masculine clothes.

"That's enough for now. I don't want to go too fast just yet. I just needed to know if you were GGG. I actually felt a bit of disappointment as he pulled my hand away and started the difficult task of packing away his junk with his one free hand.