Chapter 7
"Wouldn't you know!" Dan exclaimed, when they were halfway across the freeway. It was impossible to turn back, and they could see the traffic stalled for half a mile ahead. Someone said five cars had smashed into each other. An ambulance siren wailed in the distance. Dan wondered aloud why he had never learned to avoid the freeway.
He lit a cigarette and handed it to Lena, then one for himself. "You might as well relax," he told her. There was a good chance they'd be stuck there for an hour, maybe longer.
Lena said worriedly: "Oh, dear." This would mean she'd never be in time for her
French class. She explained that she'd had two years of French in college. She'd had a fairly good grounding in French grammar, she could write simple sentences, even read French if it wasn't too complicated. None of this was of much practical use, however. Learning to speak French was the important thing, and that was what she was trying to do now.
"Stop talking so much about French things," Dan teased, "or you'll give me ideas."
Lena gasped and blushed, and Dan laughed at her evident modesty. She knew what he was talking about though she had never done it-french-fucking. One time a girlfriend had breathlessly described a weekend away with her boss and he had introduced her to it.
Lena continued to blush as she remembered the description. She admitted to herself that it had sounded like fun, though maybe a bit too brazen for her taste. She couldn't help picturing it in her mind: the girl cups her boobs and offers them to the man, who straddles her chest and begins to work his prick in and out between the fleshy globes. After a while, when he's really pumping his pecker back and forth, the girl leans her head forward and takes his phallus in her mouth and lets him fuck her face....
"Hey, you're not getting a fever or something, are you?" Dan asked, peering at her crimson face.
"N-no," Lena stammered. She turned away to prevent further conversation.
She didn't have a fever, but the pictures in her mind were certainly making her hot. She tried to distract herself from the lewd thoughts but being surrounded by motionless cars, there was nothing of interest to observe. She felt a trickle of tell-tale moisture between her legs.
"What a time to get horny," she muttered to herself. "Hopefully this traffic will break up soon...and when I get home, I can take care of myself. Boy, I wish I could masturbate right now!"
She glanced aside at her companion, Dan was giving her a puzzled look, then he began to grin...and then his grin became a leer. With a shock Lena realized Dan must know what was happening to her.
How embarrassing! the young girl inwardly exclaimed. Here we are just sitting in a car and I'm getting hornier by the second...and Dan knows!
"Just relax, honey," he laughed. He put his hand on her thigh. "We'll get out of this soon."
Not soon enough, Lena told herself. The pressure in her loins was rapidly increasing, especially as Dan moved his hand across her thighs. Then, to her astonishment, he slipped his hand under her skirt and began to stroke her bare legs...right in the car stuck in traffic! Lena was about to protest this indiscretion, but her voice was choked off by a fresh wave of sexual desire that coursed through her body like a superheated liquid.
"Something tells me you're a bit uncomfortable," Dan insinuated. "I wish I could do something for you right now."
Lena fervently wished that, also. She felt her panties dampening from the uncontrollable trickles of warm juice coming out of her warming pussy. She gasped out loud as the back of Dan's fingers brushed the moist garment.
"Feels like you're getting pretty hot to trot, Lena," the young man said. "I always like to help a pretty girl in distress."
"Maybe you'd better stop what you're doing," the young blonde whispered, "before things get out of control."
"I know what you mean." And Lena knew what Dan meant when she glanced at his lap and saw a large bulge forming between his muscular thighs.
Lena's mind reeled with erotic thoughts. She was quite sure that knowing she was trapped in a car was making her hornier than she would normally be. The fact that there wasn't much she could do to achieve satisfaction made her want it all the more. Her breath quickened as Dan's fingers began to massage her thick, moist muff.
"Better stop, Dan," she said hoarsely. "You're making me too hot!"
"That's okay, darling," he said. "It's nothing I can't handle!"
She didn't get the gist of his meaning until the young man leaned over. He pushed her skirt up around her hips and began to kiss her quivering thighs.
"Dan...you don't know what you're doing!" Lena gasped, the blush spreading to her neck.
"Sure I do," he whispered. "I've just thought of a nice way to wait out the traffic jam."
"Oh!" the young girl exclaimed, shocked. "We can't do anything...right here!"
"Why not? No one can see."
Lena's attempts to formulate more protests came to naught as Dan's lips moved up her thighs. He began to kiss and nibble on her drenched panties. She felt his warm breath through the thin, damp fabric and tiny jolts of pleasure raced through her nervous system.
"Oh, Dan, what you're doing to me...so hot...I'm getting so hot right here in traffic!" Lena heaved.
"Seems like I'll have to do something about that," he leered.
The blonde's reservations were rapidly melting away in the face of her body's increasing heat. She felt her breasts swelling with need and her wide red nipples pressed against her blouse. She couldn't attend to them, though-someone in another car would surely notice if she opened her blouse and massaged her up-raised tits.
"I think I'm going to lick your pussy now, Lena," Dan said, his hands roaming brazenly across her creamy, slender thighs and drenched panties.
"You'd better not...this is perverse," Lena said, her breathing growing labored. Yet she couldn't resist. With a moan, she succumbed to temptation. "Yes, Dan, do it. I need it so bad...lick my pussy!"
Grinning with delight, the red-haired man began to slip Lena's panties off her hips. She lifted herself off the seat and he tugged the wet garment down her thighs and left it bunched around her high heels. Lena wrapped her skirt up around her waist.
"Let me know if traffic starts moving," Dan said as he lowered his mouth.
"If I can see straight, I will," the young girl breathed. "Just hurry and lick me. I get so hot...I must be a nymphomaniac!"
"You're tasty, that's what you are," Dan retorted, his tongue flicking out.
With the last vestiges of modesty, Lena had her legs pressed together, so Dan concentrated on kissing her damp, hairy mound and nibbling on her soft outer flesh. The young girl mewled with mounting desire, and gradually she spread her long legs to expose her pink, glistening slit to her companion's lusty ministrations.
"Mmmmmm...delicious!" he cried in admiration.
"Have all you want, honey!" Lena exclaimed in a sudden frenzy. "Eat me all out!"
The handsome young man set about doing precisely that. His fingers sensuously rubbed her slippery pussy lips as he pried them apart. Before bringing his tongue into play, he gently blew a stream of warm air into her dripping, steaming slit.
"Eeeeee! Oh Dan, that's the way!" she cried.
He continued this pleasurable action until Lena reached down and pressed his face against her gleaming vagina. When his warm lips came into contact with her shuddering pink flesh, it was like touching a live wire. She dug her heels into the edge of the seat and spread her long, smooth legs as wide as possible.
"Here I am!" she mewled. "Eat out my cunt!"
"Yeah, baby, that's what I want!" Dan exclaimed.
He pushed his hungry mouth into her wet canal and slowly rolled his tongue out. It began an agonizingly erotic journey into her burning inner recesses. Lena's pretty face twisted with passion as she felt her aching twat filling up with thick tongue.
"Oh my God...can't believe we're doing this...I want to come so badly!" the girl howled.
Through the red mist in her mind she vaguely realized that she would soon have her wish. A tidal wave of pressure was building in her hot loins and she felt syrupy cunt juice cascading out of her womb to coat the car seat.
"Dan...don't wait!" Lena squealed. "Put your tongue in and out...hurry!"
The obliging young man did as the flushed blonde requested. He stiffened his long, thick prod and began to force it in and out of her grasping slit, thrusting it between Lena's clenched cuntal walls. As his hands roamed across her bare thighs and hips, he felt the tension in her body and he knew beyond a doubt that she was rapidly approaching her sweet release.
"Eeeeaahhh! Oh Christ oh shit oh eat me!" Lena shrieked in a frenzy. "EAT ME!! ! "
The young man's tongue, teeth, and lips worked furiously as he ravaged the girl's steaming hole. Her ass jerked up off the seat and she matched his pistoning face by heaving her hips back and forth. Her fingernails dug into his back and her eyes rolled wildly.
"Aaaah! Oh! Oh! This is it!" Lena suddenly wailed, her body thrashing against the car seat. "I'm going to...oh my...Ooooowwweeeee!! ! ! ! "
Her senses were overwhelmed by a powerful, roaring orgasm. She whined and screamed in ecstasy as reality was shattered into a zillion fragments. Dan kept up the lewd activity of his tongue until the young blonde's frantic convulsions began to subside. Then he sat up and leaned against the steering wheel, grinning.
"God, Dan," Lena cooed contentedly, "That's the right way to wait out a traffic jam!" Then the good-natured girl saw that the young man also had needs that should be satisfied. "If there's no sign of the traffic moving, I'd like to take care of that."
His glance followed hers, though he knew what to expect. The intense pressure of his jism-filled nuts was evidenced by the rock-hard, pulsating bulge of his crotch.
Dan looked around. "Well, Lena, it looks like we're stuck for a little while longer."
"Good! Let me at it!" the eager girl exclaimed.
Dan yelped with delight and swung his legs up onto the car seat. The frisky blonde crawled between them and managed to undo his pants, immediately, his large, rigid member sprang to life.
"This looks like a mouthful," Lena whispered admiringly as she lowered her head.
Dan was about to reply, but his voice was cut short by the giddy thrill of having Lena's long tongue sensuously rimming his purple cockhead. Then she wet her full red lips and fed his thick pork into her hungry mouth.
"Lena, darling, that's what I want!" the thrilled young man exclaimed.
Spurred on by his evident glee, the young girl lowered her head farther, feeding all of his throbbing whang into her flushed face. With her nose buried between his hairy balls, Lena thought she could feel the pent-up cum screaming for release.
"Eat it, baby!" Dan yelled. "Suck on that big dick!"
The lusty blonde needed no cheering to accomplish this brazen task. With his pole securely embedded in her drooling orifice, she allowed her tongue to vigorously work the length of its purple-veined hardness, quickly bringing her handsome companion to the heights of ecstasy.
"Jesus, honey...you're doing it to me!" he howled, his face contorting with passion. "Eat it up...I'm going to fuck your mouth like crazy!"
So saying, Dan grabbed the blonde's head and began to shove his hips up and down off the car seat, repeatedly burying all of his huge tool into her face. He grunted with effort each time his dribbling tip banged up against the back of her throat. It wasn't long before, with her lips clamped around his thrusting rod, that he felt his load ready to burst outward.
"God...oh honey, can't hold it in!" he screamed. "Here it comes...here...Ooooaaahhhhh!! ! "
Instantly, a stream of hot jism spewed out of his bulging cockhead into Lena's feasting mouth. Wad after boiling wad followed. His hips bucking out of control, he plowed all of his seed into Lena's sucking face, and with furious swallowing, she managed to take in every drop.
Just as Dan was moaning with satisfaction, horns began to sound around him. "We'll have to get stuck in traffic more often!" he exclaimed to his smiling companion as he shifted gears and moved the car forward.