As ordered, I drove. I stared ahead into the dark. I was rock hard, my right hand lightly gripping my dick through my pants, rubbing the tip with my thumb. We were almost to the highway, but it would be at least another twenty minutes before we were back at my house. The road noise was pretty low, and the radio volume was still low. I was almost zoned out driving, instead focusing on the situation behind me.

The occasional light moans and heavy breathing accompanied the ongoing sound of Patrick’s wet dick sliding in and out of Kay’s hand and mouth. The moans were coming from Alyssa’s side. I took a quick peek over my should, looking down, to see Patrick’s arm reaching between Alyssa’s legs. She was wearing leggings, and it looked like it hand was inside them. It was too dark to see much though, so I looked back at the road.

“Shit,” I mumbled as I cruised right by the turn to get on the highway. “Mm.. what?” Alyssa asked quietly. I turned back to glance at her and she was looking at me too. “I was supposed to turn there,” I replied. I looked back at the road. “But I can go the back way,” I said. Behind me, I could hear Kay situating herself like she was sitting up. I glanced in the mirror and saw her look around to get her bearings. “I don’t know if we’re going to make it that long,” she said, “I kinda have to pee.”

“I’ll turn around,” I said, “there’s that nice gas station an exit or two up.” I glanced back again and Kay gave me a little smile in the mirror. “Thank you,” she said. She was still leaned over Patrick. My dick twitched thinking about the fact that she’d just paused to talk to me, still holding his dick. I wanted to look back and watch her pick up where she left off. But I needed to find a spot to turn around.

I saw I driveway up ahead on the right. I was fairly familiar with the area, and I knew it was a long driveway through the woods so it would be a good place to turn around. Only a few cars had passed us during the drive. There was one a good ways behind us though, so as we came up to the driveway, I pulled in completely out of the road and stopped to wait for the car to pass. When I stopped, I turned my head to the right to watch the car. But, of course, all I could focus on was Kay. I only glanced at the car for a split second before turning my head further and looking down.

She was still going somewhat slow. She seemed like she was enjoying it as much as Patrick was. I couldn’t see much though, and Patrick must have known that. He reached up and fiddled with the overhead light for a second until he found the switch to turn it on. I looked up to watch his hand. When the light came on, our eyes both came back down to look at each other at the same time. He raised his eyebrows at me before looking down at Kay, gesturing with his head for me to look, too. I did.

“You like it baby?” He asked Kay. “Mhmm,” she replied as she went down, up, and back down on him, following with her hand. “Good. I think your boy wants another kiss,” Patrick said. Kay came up off him without a second thought and leaned up toward me. As she came to the end of her reach, she let go of his dick, used her other hand to steady herself, and scooted over to sit on his legs where she could reach me. With the hand she’d been using on Patrick, she reached around and grabbed the back of my neck. Her hand was wet on my neck. She pulled me into her and stuck her tongue in my mouth. To my left, I could see Alyssa watching us. “Mmm,” she moaned lightly as she watched us kiss.

Kay was holding me pretty tightly into her, so I kept kissing her. She intentionally kept her tongue moving and making contact with mine. Her eyes were closed, but mine stayed open. I watched Alyssa as she reached behind Kay and grabbed Patrick’s dick. She leaned into him slightly and started stroking him. I let my eyes fade to closed and kissed Kay back, not knowing if I’d get anything more from her for the night.

When we stopped, I opened my eyes and looked into hers. She gave me another light peck on the lips and whispered, “Are you having fun baby?” as her wet hand slid from the back of my head around to rest on my face for just a second. I kept staring into her eyes and nodded my head yes. As much as I’d been embarrassed and as much as I wasn’t a fan of Patrick, I was as horny as I’d ever been, and dying to watch him devour her, claim her. Dying to watch her body language, and all the ways her face would tell me she loved every minute of it. I couldn’t wait to get home.

Kay moved off Patrick’s lap and sat back next to him. Just as the car finally passed us, Alyssa started to go down on Patrick. I watched for a minute as she began to suck him at about the same pace as Kay had been. Kay reached between his legs with her left hand and cupped his balls. With her right arm, she reached around his left to come in behind his left hand, interlocking her fingers with his. She laid her head on his shoulder. Patrick reached up to turn the cabin light back off. I stared directly at his dick, watching Kay rub his balls and Alyssa taking care of him, right up until the light clicked off and I could no longer see. “Come on babe,” Kay said.

I backed out into the road to head back to the highway.

When my eyes snapped up, I locked eyes with Kay first. I don’t know how to describe her expression other than that I could see the sexual tension on her face. My eyes jumped over to Alyssa, then to Patrick. As I locked eyes with Patrick, who had just watched me stare at my girlfriend’s hand around his dick, Kay was the first to speak. “See something you like?” she asked, as a taunting smirk came over her face. My eyes bounced between her and Patrick as he smirked too. Two seconds felt like a minute. It seemed like they were all waiting on me. Finally, looking at Kay, I asked, “why did you stop?”

Patrick replied to me before Kay could. As he did, him and Kay turned to look deep into each other’s eyes at the same time, and she slowly leaned down moving her head towards his big dick. “I didn’t want you to miss it,” he said, watching her go down. Kay’s mouth opened wide, and I heard her let out a muffled moan, “Mmm,” as she wrapped her lips around his tip and slid the first few inches of his dick into her mouth. She paused there for a second, holding it in her mouth, as she moved her hand from the base of his dick and slid it down to cup his balls. I watched her intently as she started to lightly rub his balls, and then came up. She brought her lips up around the tip and then slowly together. At an awkward angle, she did her best to look up at me as she lowered her head, stuck out her tongue, and licked up the full length of the side of Patrick’s dick. When she got to the top, in one fluid motion she put it back in her mouth. She closed her eyes this time, and started going up and down and a medium slow pace.

I looked back up at Patrick. He was still looking at Kay. Alyssa let out another moan, and said, “Fuck that’s hot,” as she reached over and grabbed a section of Kay’s hair, brushing it over to the other side of her head and out of the way. I was still watching Patrick watching Kay, when Alyssa said to me, “isn’t it?” I looked at her, and Patrick looked at me at the same time. Alyssa made a face as if to say, “..well?” Kay never stopped sucking.

“Yeah,” I admitted. Alyssa smirked. It was that same evil, taunting kind of smirk that Kay would give me. “Say it,” she said to me. I hesitated, still looking at her. But I said it. “That’s… hot.” As I said it, I looked back down at Kay sucking Patrick’s dick, and then back up to Alyssa. “Say it to him,” she said, head-motioning toward Patrick. I gave her kind of a “fuck off” look and looked back down at Kay. A few seconds passed. “Say it!” Alyssa said, a little more demanding. I ignored her. I looked up and around to make sure there were no cars around still. There weren’t, so I looked back down at Kay. She was still cupping his balls with her hand, gently moving them around. Each time she would come up, I could see the wetness of her spit on the shaft of his dick, glistening in the light reflecting back off the stop sign ahead.

A few more seconds passed, and then Kay’s head came up just off Patrick’s dick, hovering above it. She never looked up, but she said quietly, “If you want to cum tonight you’d better fucking say it.” She went right back down on him. Patrick laughed softly. “Ouch,” he said in a low voice as he looked up at me. I looked at him too, and I could see Alyssa was staring at me, waiting. “It’s hot,” I said, struggling to maintain eye contact with him. As I said it, I felt my face turn red and my posture give way. I felt defeated.

“What’s hot?” Patrick asked me? I stalled. Kay didn’t stop, but she moaned loudly on his dick. She took her hand off his balls and slapped his leg, signaling me. I knew what she meant. “Kay,” I said to him. “Doing what?” Alyssa prompted me. “S…sucking your dick,” I said, looking at Patrick. He spoke to me in a soft, monotone voice, as you would do if you were trying to talk while getting a blowjob. “Use your words, buddy. Make a whole sentence,” he said to me. My face got redder, and I felt myself slouch even more. Still struggling to maintain eye contact with him, I fumbled my words a bit. “Kay’s… It.. It’s hot when Kay sucks your dick.” Patrick grinned as wide as I’d seen. “You really think so?” He prompted. “Yes,” I replied immediately.

Patrick grabbed a handful of Kay’s hair and pulled lightly. She came up off his dick, slurping just a little, licking around her lips. She looked at him as she brought her hand up to wipe around her lips. “Tell her to keep going,” Patrick said, still looking at me. “I fucking hate this guy,” I thought to myself. I stared at Kay for a few seconds. She spoke up, “okay, no play time for you.” I sat back up straight. “No, come on babe. Keep going!” I said, trying to sound encouraging. “Too late,” she replied. “No baby please… Please keep going. I won’t hesitate again!” I begged. She gave me a, “you’d better not” look, then started to go back down. But Patrick was still holding her hair, stopping her. “Please do what?” Patrick prompted me. They wanted to hear me beg! I was so fucking humiliated, but I knew there would be hell to pay with Kay if I didn’t pay ball. I looked Kay in the eyes with my best pleading face and begged, “please don’t stop sucking his dick baby!”

Patrick let go of Kay’s hair. Alyssa and Patrick started laughing at me. Kay sat up and leaned forward toward me. “You’re such a fucking bitch. I love you,” she said, smiling at me. She leaned in to kiss me. When she did, she stuck her tongue in my mouth. She paused and looked in my eyes for a second before leaning back and going back down on Patrick. “Drive,” he said, firmly.

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.