It felt like such a long night already. Though I knew it was nowhere close to over. At least we were almost back to my place, where I wouldn’t have to worry about any more embarrassment. I was as anxious as I’d ever been, and there’s no telling how many beats my heart had skipped. Something about hearing Kay calling me a bitch, telling me his dick was bigger…while it was inside her. And the fact that she did everything he said, it was incredibly hot.
I was starting to get over my feelings about Patrick. Honestly, I just wanted Kay to have a great time. And she was. I mean, he was the biggest ass hole I’d ever met, probably. But I’m also certain he was playing it up because of the situation. I tried to put myself in his shoes. To him, I looked weak and pathetic. This wasn’t me, really. But when Kay wanted something, I couldn’t tell her no. In any case, I was starting to feel weak and pathetic. I couldn’t blame him for seeing me that way. I’d acted that way all night. It didn’t matter though, this was about Kay and me. I knew she would involve me. She always did. She made me feel loved, secure. I knew I could trust her to include me later and we would have an amazing time looking back on this.
I listened to her heavy breaths, grunts, and moans as I drove the home stretch. I couldn’t look. I’d been told multiple times not to. I heard kissing behind me as well, but Kay’s head was still next to my arm, so I knew it was Alyssa and Patrick. I think I heard Alyssa moan a couple of times, lightly. Maybe she was getting rubbed? Fingered? Or maybe she was just turned on by watching, and getting into the kissing.
As I finally turned onto my road, Kay laid her head over onto my arm. I felt her moving back and forth still. I drove slowly the half-mile down my road and when I slowed down to turn into my driveway, Kay slowed down as well. I usually pull past a bit and back in, but I didn’t want to get yelled at for looking back, so I pulled in straight. As I made the turn, they stopped. Kay was still breathing heavily. I felt her move back and lift her head up as she must have been sitting back against him. Her and Patrick both moaned a little at the same time before Patrick said, “Fuck that feels good.” Kay laughed seductively. “Does it?” she asked. “Slap!” I heard behind me, followed by a brief squeal and a giggle from Kay.
I stopped in front of the garage and lifted the shifter up into park, still keeping my eyes ahead. “Damn, bitch boy, this all you?” Patrick asked, looking around and referring to my property. “Yep,” I replied. Alyssa started digging around for her purse and things, preparing to open her door. Kay and Patrick didn’t move. “So that’s why you date him,” Patrick said to Kay. She laughed just a bit and replied, “No, hes pretty awesome.” Patrick replied to her sarcastically, “Mmhm…” Kay said, “Shut up, he’s a good guy. He takes good care of me,” reaching out as she said it to lay a hand on my arm. She rubbed down my arm and let her hand fall back to her side.
“Ugh,” I thought to myself. Just when I thought I could be okay with him, he began to turn into a mega dick. Patrick laughed and then mocked her, “He’s a good guy,” he said, mimicking her tone. He continued, “…and with my dick in you.” I felt myself getting frustrated. I looked in the mirror to shoot him a dirty look, or to see what Kay’s face was doing. When I did, I saw him grab her, wrapping his arms around her torso. He pulled her body back into his so they were both leaned back against the seat. “Turn around now, bitch boy.” As I did, he reached up and flipped on the overhead light.
For the first time, I could see Kay’s bare legs, leading up to her naked bottom half. Her legs were barely apart, but her back was arched out away from him to keep from letting him slip out. I could see just a little bit of her vagina peeking out from underneath, but I could clearly see that it was being spread open by his dick. I saw just the very base of his dick, maybe a half-inch of it. It was completely wet. Below it, I saw his balls hanging down, resting on my back seat, Kay’s wetness running down them and making a spot on the fabric.
My eyes lingered for a few seconds on the sight of him inside of her. As I pulled them back up to see what he wanted, he moved one hand to her neck and pulled her even tighter into him, using her collar bone to secure her. “Look,” he said to me sternly, making direct eye contact. I let my eyes fall back down to between their legs. He pulled his hips back a bit, causing his dick to pull out of her about an inch, and then he thrusted it back into her all the way, with a little bit of force. Kay squealed and her eyes rolled back briefly. As they recovered, she blinked twice quickly and her eyes locked with mine.
“Tell him to take care of you,” Patrick ordered. “Take care of me, bitch!” Kay said, doing exactly as she was told, and looking me in the eyes. “No,” Patrick said, “make him go get you something.” Kay stared at me, now knowing what he wanted from her. “A blanket,” Patrick said. “You hear that, bitch? Go get me a blanket!” she said. “Okay,” I said sheepishly. “That’s yes ma’am, and yes sir when you answer us,” he barked at me. “Y..yes sir,” I said as I turned around. “And leave the truck running,” he said.