Bursting In The Back Seat

Chapter 1: Bursting in the Bathroom

Chapter 2: Bursting in the Bedroom

Chapter 3: Bursting in the Boardroom

This is Chapter 4: Bursting in the Back Seat

Vic had just fucked me in his office. I was still sitting on the desk, my skirt pushed up, my soaked pants pushed to the side and my pussy wet, exposed and throbbing. My legs were wrapped around Vic's waist, his trousers unbuckled and lowered around his thigh, wet patches not only over them but also his white shirt where my pee and cum had splattered.

His arms stayed around me, supporting me. My head was swimming and having him so close was helping. I'd never felt so submissive before, but it was easy to be with Vic, like I just knew he'd make sure I was safe. I felt embarrassed for thinking that, I had just met him. I must have tensed up a little, because Vic just said "you doing okay?"

"We're so wet, how do we explain this?" My cheeks felt like they were on fire, burning red with the shame, but Vic just smiled, reassuringly.

"I've got it handled," he said calmly, taking just a small step back, and buckling his trousers back up. He went over to a holdall that I hadn't noticed and brought it over to the table, the wetness he'd been standing in squished as he moved away and came back towards me. "Come on, let's get you sorted first," and with some slow movements, he reached up my skirt and carefully dragged my wet pants down and over my shoes. He reached into the bag and brought out a towel, he reached between my legs and gently patted me dry, his eyes on my face the whole time, they were analysing. Then, like I weighed nothing at all, he slid me off the table, lifting me over the damp patch, which was bigger than I imagined, and guided me to sit down in a chair.

He reached into the bag again and grabbed a large bottle of water and a pair of boxers.

"These were going to be for after a gym session, they're clean, if you want them?" he asked. I nodded and reached up for them. He turned around as I put them on and covered them with my skirt, which I was grateful for, and I watched as he opened the water bottle, spilling some water over our damp patch and leaving the bottle laying down, more wetness soaking into the carpet, looking like a spill.

"That'll explain it, accidents happen sometimes," and he turned back to me with a gentle smile.

I breathed a sigh of relief knowing that his colleagues wouldn't know what we'd done in here.

"Okay, Princess, we'll be getting out of here soon but I'm going to need you to pick an option," he said gently as he squatted down to my eye level. His hands rested on my thigh and I just wished I could be held again. I had no idea why I was feeling so subdued.

"Option 1, we go to our house, you can see Caleb, talk things out. Option 2: we go to your house, I make sure you're in safe and can even come in with you but only if you want that. Option 3: I call a taxi to take you home on your own if you want some space."

I took a breath as I considered the options, either way I'd get taken care of and that feeling was strange. Nice but strange.

"I want to speak to Caleb," I decided. "I need to figure out what this is and it started with him." Vic smiled and nodded, took out his phone and sent what seemed like a couple of texts.

"Come on, Princess, he's at the house." He took my hand, and I held on tight letting him guide me through his office. No one paid much attention to us, which I hoped meant no one had heard us and I'd done a good enough job of staying quiet. He'd asked the receptionist to have someone clean up a water spillage in the boardroom and apologised that he didn't have time to do it himself because he had a meeting to get to. He sounded genuine and respectful when he apologised. I liked that.

The taxi pulled up just as we arrived outside. The ride was quiet, neither of us spoke, but he put his arm around my shoulder, and rubbed my arm with his thumb. He had a strong aftershave on, it smelled like cedar wood and a hint of orange. It didn't take long for us to arrive at the house, but the closer we got, the more my heart pounded. I was nervous and didn't know what I was in for, but Caleb smiled when we arrived and that calmed my nerves a little.

"Hi Baby," he'd said, like this was normal. Vic gave me a half cuddle and kiss on the forehead then headed into their living room and left me with Caleb. I watched him leave and I thought that should feel weird, like I was being passed around like an object, but it didn't. It just felt like it was my turn with Caleb, that it was my choice who I spent time with and that whether it was with Caleb, Vic or both of them, that it would be okay. I still had Ben to consider too, still had to get to know him and his place in whatever this was.

Me and Caleb got comfy in his bedroom, and we lay on his bed, snuggling into each other. My arm was draped over his stomach, his arm under my head supporting me. He was open with me, explaining in detail the nature of their relationship, that they weren't romantic and hadn't fucked each other, but that they'd fantasised about it, but all of them said they needed a woman to be involved, someone they could share, but that none of them believed this fantasy woman ever existed.

"And you think that's me?" I asked.

"Only if you want to, Baby."

"How did it start for you guys? How does that even happen outside of a porn video?"

"Well it wasn't too long after we'd moved in here, and we got drunk. Ben couldn't hold his liquid and pissed himself a little, I just laughed but Vic made a joke about how some people are into that. Neither of us believed him so we put on some pee desperation videos, men and women wetting themselves accidentally, after a few clicks it was people watching others wet themselves and a few more, it was people peeing during sex. Ben properly lost control and was completely soaked, but eventually we were all hard and so very, very drunk that we all just started wanking. We were soberly awkward around each other for a while, but then at the weekends the drink would come out and we'd do it again and again, mostly to normal porn but occasionally a pee related one would slip in there. Over time, we managed to drink less before it started each time and eventually we just accepted it was our thing."

I wriggled a little, my clit throbbing, I was turned on by that story, turned on by the image of them all on the sofa, jerking their cocks while watching someone on the TV pee or fuck.

"I feel you grinding down there, Baby. You turned on?"

"No," I said a bit too defensively but he just raised an eyebrow. "Okay, yes." I admitted a little too quickly and he smirked.

"That's good. I like having you turned on in my arms," and his head tilted town to kiss me, but just before our lips touched, I heard voices talking to each other.

"Ben must be back" Caleb explained. "Want to meet him properly?"

I frowned. "Can I have that kiss first?", I asked but before we could move, there was a knock on the door and Ben opened it.

"Well that's boring, I thought I was gonna get a show," he joked. "You lovebirds hungry?" Ben asked.

Just on cue, my stomach rumbled.

"I'll take that as a yes, come on, I'm driving," he said casually and slid away jangling keys.

Five minutes later, all four of us were bundled into Ben's car. Vic sat in the passenger seat, now changed into more casual jeans and t-shirt, and Caleb sat in the back with me. We got a drive through, we listened to music and sang, made jokes. We ate our food and drank our juice in the car near a windy stone beach in an empty car park. It was fun, flirty and comfortable.

At one point, Ben was in the middle of a story, Caleb and I had shifted towards the middle of the backseat, close together for a centre view to the front seats, everyone was listening to Ben and laughing, when Caleb turned his head to me. He nuzzled into my ear a little then seductively whispered, "I kinda wish you were touching me inappropriately right now."

I felt a spark shooting around my body, and could feel myself getting instantly wet, my nipples harden. If he'd shoved his hand up my skirt, I'd instantly just open my legs, and melt into the back seat and let him finger fuck me. I suddenly regretted wearing the boxers, wanting to give him easier access. My eyes darted down to his crotch and I could see he was hard through his jeans. I wanted to move my hands, rub him until he moaned for me.

Vic had noticed that Ben was squirming a little.

"Need the toilet?" He asked at the same time, Caleb had whispered to me, and Ben had started to get the keys ready for driving away.

"Fine, let's get home," Vic had said but when he turned around to speak to me and Caleb, he understood the shift. "Oh, hold up, there might be something we have to do first."

"But I'm bursting," Ben pleaded. "I was wanting to say something as soon as we pulled up but wanted to get food away first. I could run back to the food place and use theirs?"

"Did I say you could?" Vic said sternly, "Stay here."

I was listening to them but I wasn't looking. I had my eyes firmly on Caleb's cock, and I reached over and started rubbing it through his jeans.

"Fuck, Baby, that feels good." He dipped his head and kissed me, I moaned into his mouth as he shifted and unbuckled his jeans, shuffling them down with one hand. His dick sprang out free and he pulled away from me, and smiled at Vic and Ben.

"Oh fuck," I heard Ben say in a breath from the front. I hesitated a little, letting just one finger slide up his shaft and gently circle around the tip.

"Don't get shy now, Princess," Vic told me. I held onto his dick and started pumping steadily. Caleb put his head back and moaned at the pleasure.

"Ben, get yourself hard, you're going to hold it," Vic ordered.

"But..." he protested.

"Now," Vic said more sternly. Ben slid his cock out of his trousers, and he moved up and down, rubbing himself slowly, getting hard really quick. I watched in fascination as Vic was so authoritative, and Ben, like me, couldn't help but follow orders.

"Princess, move your skirt out of the way. That's it, good girl. Will you let Caleb take those boxers off?" he asked. I nodded, and lifted myself up so he could get access. He moved them down and away. "Open your legs for me," Vic said, and I did. Caleb sat forward a little, reached down and started playing with my clit. I wanted more, wanted them to fuck me, but there was so little room in the back seat.

"I really need to pee, Vic," Ben said desperately, moaning as much as I was with Calebs hand movements.

"Be patient, not until I say so. Princess, be a good girl and rub that cock for me."

I did as I was told, rubbing Caleb fingered my clit. He stopped for a second to bring his finger to his mouth and suck for a second, tasting me. "You taste so fucking good, Baby, I'll eat you as soon as we get out of this car."

My head swam with that idea, the idea of Caleb eating my pussy, and Vic fucking Ben as he peed. Now I had them all together, and could see them side by side, I knew Caleb's and Vic's cocks were about the same, long and thick, but Ben's was slightly longer. Thinner but longer. I watched him fuck his own hand, and I rubbed up and down Caleb's cock in tandem with Ben's movements, squeezing here and there.

Ben sighed in a bit of a relief, "I'm desperate to pee but this is helping."

Caleb then moved my hand away from his cock, and up my own shirt and moved my bra cup to the side, thumbing around my nipple, I started squirming. "Pinch your nipples, Baby, as hard as you want."

I pinched and tweaked, and threw my head back. "Fuck, I'm getting close," I said, out of breath.

"You look so fucking gorgeous," Vic said. Ben was squirming around a lot, but he stopped rubbing.

"Oh no," he said as he lunged a little in his seat, a spurt of wetness jumping out a little, soaking his t-shirt.

"Did you just..?" Vic asked.

"Just a little, fuck I really need to go Vic, I'm gonna wet everything when I cum."

"If you wet before I tell you to, you won't get to cum," Vic said.

Ben looked at Caleb for help, pleading, but Caleb was fully focused on his fingers moving around my clit, and my hand. "You're so fucking wet, baby," Caleb said. "You gonna cum for us?"

I moaned in response, "Mmmhmm. Can you go inside? I want your fingers inside me," I said. Caleb smiled.

"Good girls say please," said Vic, but before I could speak, Ben got there before me.

"Please, Vic, I'm about to lose control. I have to fucking pee."

I laughed, getting more turned on by how desperate he was. I wanted to see him spurt everywhere, see him wanking while he peed all over himself.

"Please let him finger me," I said sweetly. "Please let me cum."

"Good girl," Vic said and he nodded to Caleb, who moved his hands down and filled me up. He felt so fucking good, and my eyes kept darting between the two front seats. Vic was watching me, with so much lust in his eyes I bet it was taking all he had to stay in that seat and not come back here to fuck me. Ben was squirming and desperate, his hand pumping at his cock so fast, his hips bucking, he looked like he was about to cum. My clit pulsed at the sight of it and my moans got louder.

"Ben," Vic said in a low, commanding voice, "Let our good girl see you cum."

I watched as Bens hand furiously jerked his cock. He lifted up his shirt with one hand so that it landed on his stomach, first cum then pee. He moaned in sweet relief, letting the wetness completely cover him. The sounds of his pee, his moans all tipped me over the edge as Caleb's hands worked quicker and I buried my face into his shoulder to cum loudly.

"That's it Princess," Vic encouraged as Ben continued hissing liquid all over himself.

I could feel how wet I was, I was squirting, Calebs hands were covered in my silky wetness as he slowed his movements down. I grasped at him, holding him close. Ben's stream came to a stop and Caleb grabbed his own cock and starting rubbing himself furiously. The mild scent of pee filled the car, and Caleb looked back and forth between my pussy, and Ben's mess for less than a minute before he was cumming too. He moaned "Oh fuck," as he finished himself off.

My post-orgasm bliss set in, my head was light and my body tingled all over. Caleb grabbed a blanket, quickly rubbed all his cum off himself, then gently dried my pussy too. He threw the blanket into the front seat for Ben to clean himself up. There was a quiet peace in the car, and Caleb held me close, his cock still out but soft now.

Once Ben had dried as much as he could, and arranged the blanket to sit on, he turned the car engine on. It was completely dark outside now, and thankfully the car park didn't have anyone else in it still.

"Where we going?" Ben asked.

"To get you some fucking diapers, then back home," Vic replied. "I want a good taste of pussy from our Princess."