“I’m cold, let’s go!” I heard Kay say as Patrick finished kissing Alyssa and sat back up straight. They all hopped down off the tailgate. Patrick closed the tailgate as Kay and Alyssa each walked to one side and each opened a back door. Alyssa smiled at me genuinely as she saw me turned around in my seat. They both climbed into the back seat, and Kay leaned out to look for Patrick. He was coming up her side. “He should sit in the middle,” Alyssa said as Patrick approached. Kay pushed herself back into the seat and pulled her legs in so he could climb over her.

Patrick was pretty tall, but he managed to climb over Kay in my roomy back seat, putting his hand on her thigh as he shuffled past her. He sat down and looked up to realize that I was turned in my seat. He laughed out loud before asking, “You just gonna sit and watch me fool around with your girl?” I kind of shook my head and rolled my eyes slightly as I turned back around to face forward. As I did, Alyssa said, “I believe that’s the plan,” and sort of giggled. Patrick laughed again and then paused. “Wait, are you serious?” he asked, looking first at Alyssa, and then at Kay. Kay was sitting directly behind me. She reached over my seat and laid her hand on my shoulder. “Take us back to your place, babe,” she said to me, rubbing my shoulder as she slid her hand across it and back down to her side.

I put the truck in reverse to get out of the parking spot, and turned around to look behind me as I backed out. When I turned around, Patrick was staring at me. I couldn’t help but look him directly in the eyes. He held eye contact with me and mocked Kay, in a feminine voice, “Take us back to your place, sweetie.” He laughed at himself, and Kay and Alyssa started laughing as well. As embarrassed as I felt, I have to admit, I cracked a grin too. He wasn’t drunk, but definitely buzzing hard, and as he spoke to me I could smell what I’d tasted on Kay’s kiss earlier. Still without breaking eye contact with me, he continued in the same voice, “I wonder what Patrick will do to us there, muffin!” He pretended to flip his hair back over his shoulder with his hand as he said it, like a girl would do.

“Stop it!” Kay said through heavy laughter as she playfully slapped him on the arm. She reached up and grabbed his face, squeezing his cheeks a little and turned his head toward her, breaking his eye contact with me. I was no longer grinning. I was feeling as humiliated as ever. I instinctively looked around to see who heard that, quickly realizing we were still in the truck. Nonetheless, I felt so embarrassed. He could have left it at mocking her. It was a funny little joke, but instead he proceeded to make fun of me to my face.

Patrick grabbed Kay’s arm and pulled it off his face. He snapped at her playfully, “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Kay looked up at me and said, “Just go.” She barely got the words out before Patrick reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair and gently but firmly yanked her head from side to side. Kay gasped lightly as he did. “I’ll do the head turning, thank you,” he said to her. As I let off the brake and began to back up, out of the corner of my eyes, I watched the most lustful look come over her face as she leaned in and kissed him passionately.

Alyssa watched me, analyzing my reaction to it all. She looked at me as if she was waiting for me to stick up for myself. But I didn’t. I fucking hated him, but all I could think about was him railing her like a rag doll. I watch her run her hand down his muscular arm while she kissed him. He was still holding onto her hair. As I backed all the way out and stopped, I turned around to put the truck into drive. I started to ease forward, but I couldn’t help but glance in the rear view mirror. Alyssa adjusted her position to face Patrick and I saw her lean slightly. I tried to just look ahead and drive.

When I stopped at the end of Kane’s driveway, before pulling out onto the road, I turned to look behind me. Patrick and Kay were making out, which I already knew from the sound coming from directly behind me. Patrick’s hand was on Kay’s inner thigh, and I saw Kay open her legs slightly for him. Alyssa’s hand was on Patrick’s lap, rubbing back and forth on the giant bulge in his pants. I couldn’t help but sit and stare for a few seconds. As I did, another image flashed in my head of Kay in his lap riding him.

My gaze was broken by headlights behind me. Someone else was trying to leave as well. As the lights turned to shine directly in my back window, it broke the tension in the back seat. Patrick withdrew his tongue from my love’s mouth, and his hand from between her legs and she looked almost drunk with lust as her eyes opened slowly. Patrick turned around to look back at the lights. Just as I thought to myself, “I’d better get out of the way,” the car started to slowly pull around me on my left.

“Oh shit, that’s Connor. Roll down the window!” Patrick said. I looked back at him over my right shoulder. “No!” I objected, “I know him.” Patrick looked at me like he was confused. “So?” He replied. “I don’t want him to see you with Kay,” I argued. Kay sank in her seat a little and turned her face away from the window. The back windows had enough tint that they weren’t going to see who was back there as long as the windows stayed up. Patrick smirked smugly. “She’s mine tonight bro. I already made out with her in front of everyone.” He started to reach over Kay to hit the window switch. “Please!” I said, just as he pressed it. He let off immediately, leaving just a small crack. Alyssa, keeping her hand on his dick, reached over with the other and grabbed his arm, pulling it away from the window switch.

“Please what?” Patrick said, looking back at me directly. “Please don’t roll down the window,” I replied. His eyes changed. A look came over his face as if he’d gotten an evil kick out of hearing me beg. Kay sat back up as the car went completely around us and pulled out into the road. Intently watching the exchange between Patrick and I, she spoke up. “It’s fine babe, they’re gone.” She smiled at me, and then at Patrick, trying to make light of the situation. She brushed her hair back behind her ear with her fingers, and when her hand came back down it landed right next to Alyssa’s. “Come on, babe. Take us home,” she said to me in a loving voice.

“I’m just going to wait here.” I hit send, letting Kay know I was going to sit in the truck and wait for her and Alyssa. I figured she wouldn’t hear/feel her phone right away but if she went looking for me, she’d check it. In the meantime, I opened up YouTube to kill some time. I must have sat there flipping through shorts for a good 20 minutes before she messaged me back. “Okay, be right there.” I went back to flipping.

A few more minutes went by before I heard a playful scream in Kay’s voice. I looked over my should to see them walking toward me. “Put me down!” she said through laughter. Patrick had her over his shoulder. Alyssa was laughing too. She reached up and slapped Kay’s ass. “You bitch,” Kay joked with Alyssa, “I owe you one!” Patrick said, “Hang on, I got you!” He put Kay down, and grabbed Alyssa, spinning her around and standing up with her over his shoulder. She screamed playfully, and Kay reached out and slapped her ass really hard right as they walked up behind my truck.

Kay veered off and stopped behind my truck. “Right here,” she said. Patrick walked toward the tailgate with Alyssa still on his shoulder. “Should we put her back here?” he asked with a big grin on his face. Kay spoke up to save her friend. “No – wherever she goes, I go.” Patrick replied in an overly flirty tone, “ooOOoohh, I like the sound of that!” He laughed at himself. He reached across his body with his free arm and smacked Alyssa’s ass. Through laughter, she said, “Put me down now please!” With his free hand, Patrick opened my tailgate. “Maybe if you both say please…” he teased, looking over at Kay. Kay’s shoulders hunched in as she looked up at him and said, “Please?”

Patrick leaned forward and sat Alyssa down on the tailgate. As she sat up, she flipped her hair back, and he reached up and brushed the rest of it back for her with his hands. As I watched from inside the truck, I began to wonder…was I mistaken in thinking that Alyssa, Kay and I were leaving? He was now flirting with both of them, and there were no signs of him saying goodbye. I laid my phone down, watching more intently. I was getting uncomfortable, twisting to look behind me, so I adjusted myself in my seat so I could watch them. I’m not sure if Patrick knew I was sitting there watching, or if he would have even cared.

“So you go where she goes, huh?” Patrick asked Kay as he hopped up on the tailgate to sit next to Alyssa. “Tonight I do,” Kay replied. Kay turned around and hopped up as well, sitting on the other side of Patrick. “Does that also work the other way around?” Patrick asked, turned to look at Alyssa. She replied as she tilted her head and looked at him a little seductively, “I mean…it could.” Still looking at Alyssa, Patrick reached over with the arm on Kay’s side and grabbed Kay’s hand. He laid her hand on his thigh. “Could it?” he asked. Alyssa picked her hand up and laid it on Patrick’s other thigh and replied, “it sure could.” Kay slid her hand up until she could feel the tip of Patrick’s dick through his pants. She paused, as he turned and began to kiss her, she slid it all the way up the shaft and back down to the tip, pausing again briefly before sliding back down to his thigh.

Breaking their kiss, Patrick slowly turned and looked at Alyssa. Kay leaned forward, looking around him to see Alyssa, and the two of them look at each other and giggled a little bit. Alyssa moved her hand up. When she found the tip of his dick she stopped. “Damn, Patrick!” I heard her say. Kay replied, “I told you!” Patrick leaned over and kissed her for the first time, wrapping his hand around the base of her head, as she made a few passes rubbing up and down the length of his dick.

I couldn’t really see much of it, as they were facing away from me. I got most of the details later on, but seeing their hands moving, and hearing them talk, I know I zoned out several times during the whole thing. The daydream I’d had earlier about Patrick sliding into Kay for the first time, kept replaying in my head. As much as I couldn’t stand the guy, I started to realize, I was hoping he was coming home with us.

“WHOOOOOO” the guy next to us screamed right in my fucking ear. I was getting frustrated and was ready to leave. The four of us had walked over to where the band was after a couple of back to back songs that had Kay and Patrick grooving. Well – they walked over, and Alyssa and I felt inclined to follow, I guess. Some chick was up on the makeshift stage with the band, teasing with her shirt like she might pull her tits out, and of course half the crowd was screaming over it.

Kay was talking to her friend Jeanette – the girl she’d come with the previous year. Jeanette showed up pretty late to the party and we bumped into her in the little crowd by the music. Patrick was standing next to Kay with his hand on her lower back, just like they were a couple. As the song faded out, I heard a familiar voice behind me say, “I think she was with *him*.” My stomach did a flip. People were starting to notice and talk. They quickly brought their voices down, but the band went straight into another song, so I wouldn’t have heard them anyway.

Alyssa, who was standing next to me, also heard it. She leaned over to me and spoke over the music into my ear. “I think people are noticing.” She leaned back straight and gave me a sympathetic look. “Yeah,” I said, looking aggravated and probably embarrassed. I thought about what she’d done earlier. I leaned into Alyssa’s ear and asked, “Can we… flirt or something?” I backed up to see her face. Again, with a sympathetic look, she shook her head no. She leaned to me and said, “I don’t want to cross any lines with Kay. Plus, I already told you that was all you’re getting tonight.” She said it with a bit of hesitation. I could tell she wasn’t super comfortable being mean to me, but she was following Kay’s lead and Kay had assured her it was fine.

“I really am fucked,” I thought to myself. I felt my face turning red and I couldn’t stop watching Patrick hold onto Kay, knowing that people I didn’t want to see it, were seeing it as well. I reached up and put my hand on Kay’s shoulder. She turned and looked at me, and that prompted Patrick and Jeanette to do the same. As they did, Jeanette also noticed where Patrick’s arm was. I leaned up to Kay and asked, “Can we go somewhere and talk?” As she fully turned her body toward me, Patrick turned as well, and the four of us were standing in a circle, facing each other. Jeanette turned back toward the band.

Kay yelled to me, “Sure babe.” She leaned over to Patrick and said something in his ear that I couldn’t make out. The two of us stepped through the crowd and took a little walk away from the band where we could hear each other. It felt like a long walk, neither of us saying anything. As we came around a big tree and back over to where my cooler was sitting, Kay finally spoke up. “Are you okay?” she asked. “I don’t know,” I replied, “people are seeing you two together.”

Kay stepped into me and gave me a kiss that tasted different. “I’m sorry. Do you want to leave?” she asked me. I said, “If you could just not be all over each other in front of everyone, it would be fine.” She grabbed both of my hands and looked me in the eyes. “It’s really hard with him,” she said as she scrunched her nose at me a bit. “He’s just really possessive with me. I’m so turned on. If it’s making you uncomfortable then let’s just leave.” I stared at her for a second to process the fact that she was so turned on by him. Possessive. And she was loving it.

It’s amazing how quickly a cuck’s mind can drift off. In that moment, all I could see was her eyes rolling back; her grabbing onto him and pulling him deeper as he felt her pussy for the first time. “Is that what you want to do?” Kay asked snapping me back to reality. My dick was completely hard. But I still couldn’t stand him. I was so relieved she was okay with leaving. This night was a little much. “Yeah, that sounds good,” I replied. I leaned in and kissed her. “Okay,” she said, “well I should go tell Alyssa and Patrick. Why don’t you take the cooler to the truck?”