I tried so hard to keep my focus on the road. My mind kept drifting back to Kay’s hand on Patrick’s dick. It was the last thing I saw before I started driving. When I was younger, I was always the DD since I don’t drink. I was used to chauffeuring drunk people around. But I had never chauffeured…whatever this was. I began hearing kissing again behind me. I heard it alternate from one side to the other. Those back country roads can be pretty noisy to drive on, and the radio was playing on low volume as well. Going off sounds alone wasn’t going to satisfy my curiosity about what was going on behind me. I knew I was going to end up looking.
I glanced for half a second in the rear view mirror, and saw Patrick kissing Alyssa. He was leaned toward her and his arm was reached across her body, but I couldn’t see exactly what he was doing with it. “What is Kay doing?” I wondered. I tried to sneak another glance, but couldn’t see any more than what I had the first time. When my focus came back to the road, I saw a deer standing by the road just a few car lengths ahead. “Probably not a good time to be watching them,” I thought. I tried to just listen to the song that was playing, using it as a distraction to suppress my burning curiosity about what my beautiful girlfriend was doing with her hands.
My dick was wedged, my pants pulling it tight against my thigh, and it wasn’t able to get any harder in my current position. It was starting to pull on my leg hairs as it tried to grow, and getting quite uncomfortable. I pushed against my seat back to lift up my hips and adjusted my pants with my hand, giving my dick some more room. Then I grabbed it through my pants and moved it to situate it in a better position, resting my right hand on it when I was done. “Mhm hm..hm,” I heard from behind me to my right. Alyssa chuckled into Patrick’s open mouth as they kissed. “Fuck,” I thought, “I have to look.” I turned my head quickly to see Alyssa kissing Patrick and side-eyeing me. Did she get a kick out of seeing me adjust myself?
Quickly turning back to watch the road, I heard Patrick’s bedroom voice ask, “what’s funny?” Alyssa, also in a low voice, replied, “Him adjusting his boner.” She said it through a light chuckle. There was a brief pause before Patrick said, “Well he can adjust mine when his girl is done with it.” Him and Alyssa chuckled together. All I heard from Kay was a light moan. After another brief lull, I heard the kissing sounds coming from directly behind me, followed a few seconds later by the sound of a zipper. My mind was racing with images of Kay sucking his dick right behind me. I couldn’t help but to turn around and look again. I turned my head and looked down between Patrick’s legs. Kay’s hand was down his pants from the waistband, slowly stroking him while they kissed. Alyssa turned her head to look me in the eyes as she undid his button with one hand, positioning the other to reach in for his dick.
I spun back around to watch the road, and swerved just a bit as I realized I was riding the road edge. I heard the kissing suddenly stop. “Eyes on the road,” I heard Patrick say. “Mhm,” I said, acknowledging him. My dick was now fully erect in my pants. Had Kay been stroking him in his pants the whole drive? I was dying to look again. There was a stop sign coming up in about a mile, so I stepped on the gas to get us there a little quicker. As we crossed the line into the next county, the rough road turned smooth. We hit a little bump crossing into the smooth road, and suddenly the ambient noise in the cabin was cut in half. I heard the shuffling of Patrick’s pants, and then finally, both the girls in unison let out a light gasp followed by a light moan. Kay’s voice stood out to me. “Mmm,” she moaned. There was a half second pause. “See something you like?” Patrick asked. Kay replied first, “Yeesss, it’s so nice in person.” Alyssa spoke over her. “Umm, YEAH!” she said, excitedly.
I could see the stop sign up ahead. I glanced in the mirror. When I did, Patrick happened to look at the same time. We locked eyes. I could see a smirk on his face, and I could see Kay’s head laying on his shoulder looking down at his cock. I could barely see her shoulder, but I could tell her left arm was across her body. She was probably holding it. I looked back at the road, and then back into the mirror. He was still watching me. I looked back at the road again. And then again back into the mirror to see him pulling Alyssa’s face into him for a kiss. He knew I was watching. Kay still had her head laid on his shoulder, looking down. “Mmm,” he moaned through his kissing. Kay must have been stroking him.
As I pulled up to the stop sign, I left off the gas early and tried to brake easy so as not to disturb them too much. I didn’t want anyone to change positions before I had a chance to look. Plus if I braked hard enough to distract them, that would call attention to me. I wanted to be as inconspicuous as possible, even though I knew they would all see me turn around to look. A few seconds passed. I glanced into the mirror again after hearing the kissing stop. Patrick was looking at me again. He noticed we were about to come to a stop. I realized I didn’t see Kay’s head anymore. My mind suddenly went wild. “Hang on,” I heard him say, almost at a whisper. I glanced back one last time and saw her head coming up. I slowed and came to a full stop.
I took a quick look around and there were no other cars in sight. Still stepping on the brake, I turned just my head around to look behind me. This was the furthest I’d turned since we started driving. As I did, my eyes stayed low. They instantly landed on Patrick’s dick. “Oof,” I thought, “that’s a big dick.” Kay’s hand was around the base of it, and Alyssa’s was rested on the inside of his thigh. I stared at it for about a second before realizing they were all three looking at me. I’m convinced that Patrick had planned this when he realized we were stopping. It’s why he told Kay to hang on.