So if you have followed along since the beginning, you're quite aware of all the twists and turns that have taken place up to now. If you haven't, I would recommend reading the first parts, as it'd be in your best interest to read them as things will make more sense.
All the actors in my stories are presumed to be 18 or older. Although, they may have just turned 18 hours before. If you don't like the many twists involved, you can move along or continue to read and who knows, I might write something that floats your boat. Now onto the story.
We all exit the building through the back door leading to the alley where Darrell's car is parked. I'm not feeling any affects of what was done to me and am wondering if it really would work. Andrea on the other hand, just didn't look to be feeling quite normal. In fact, she appears to be a bit flustered as she slowly steps over to my side and leans on me. I help her by putting my arm around her waist pulling her close to me helping her as she walks.
As we take the few steps back to the car, I notice that her chest above her breasts, just below her throat is flush. I see that the nipples of her breasts are now very visible with both of them pointing out like little pencil erasers through her tight top. She also was taking small short steps as she walked, almost as though she's trying to rub her thighs together.
I open the side door of the car allowing Andrea to crawl in the back seat. I follow and sit next to her. As soon as we're in the car, Andrea leans over on me resting her head on my shoulder. I watch as her hand slides under the bottom of her top and begins to rub her left breast with her hand at the same time, she moves her right hand down to the front of her skirt in which she slides it past the small amount of material covering her vagina sliding a couple of finger inside.
As she does this, I see her eyes are now shut and that she has now curled her lower lip into her mouth as she bites down on it. Andrea pulls her hand from her vagina and grabs my left hand. I feel it is wet with her juices as she takes my hand and pushes it down to the front of her panties. I immediately feel that they are now soaked with wetness and I didn't need to be told what to do next as I slide a finger along her crease finding her extremely wet. She grabs my hand and pushes it deep inside her instantly as she grinds her vagina roughly on to my hand.
"Fuck me!" she demands as she takes her free hand and begins to caress her right breast. I do what I can and insert two fingers into her dripping pussy and begin to work them in and out causing Andrea to begin to buck around the seat next to me pushing her pussy deeper onto my fingers.
I suddenly realize that we are moving and look around. Darrell has driven out from alley and we are now going down the busy streets of the city. Sitting as we are, I can see other motorists passing by us and notice that Darrell is driving very slow causing others to have to drive around us. I quickly become aware that as the people drive by, they can see clearly inside with Andrea and I in the back seat. And it's painfully obvious what we are doing.
Andrea quickly stops rubbing her breasts and removes her top, then removes the rest of her garments leaving her completely naked. She then gets on her hands and knees with her butt facing the drivers side rear passenger window. I can only imagine the view motorists were getting with her exposed vagina and anus facing the window.
The next thing I know, she's removing my clothing leaving me naked except for my caged penis in which she starts to lick at it and fondle my testicles. I look around again at the motorists who are now driving up beside us, then matching speed getting a free show, but I didn't care for some reason.
I feel the pressure of my cock trying to expand within it's confines and now have a feeling that I have never felt before. It's hard to explain but the best I can do is say that it feels like an insatiable itch within my bowels. Somewhere inside of me but near where my balls and cock would meet inside. I take my left hand and reach over Andrea's back reaching over her back and down to her anus. I begin to slide a wet finger inside her little hole working it in and out.
I see a passenger of the car beside us watching and smiling, eventually giving me a thumbs up in appreciation. Andrea is fondling my balls which helps with my desire, but still doesn't satisfy the itch. I move my right hand down below my balls just above my asshole and press. This only adds to the itch.
I quickly remove my finger from Andrea's anus and smear her juices on my asshole, but she quickly grabs my hand and again thrusts my finger back in her wet ass. Now, with my asshole being somewhat slippery, Andrea then takes her finger, wets it in her mouth, and pushes it against my virgin hole. I'm surprised how easily it slides in with no pain. She pushes deeper within me, as I find the itch becoming more and more prominent, yet I can't quite reach satisfaction. Andrea then pulls her finger out in which I moan in disappointment.
I hear Darrell and Kristi laugh up front.
"Looks like he's going to make a good anal queen." I hear Kristi say to Darrell.
Andrea then slides over to the far side and pulls me down across the seat on my back. I'm now lying with my feet and legs to the passenger side and my head behind Darrell as he drives. Andrea then straddles my face with her vagina and anus over my face and feel her lie down resting her tiny breasts across my stomach and I feel her tongue on licking the cage and my exposed balls.
I pull the sides of her vagina open with my hands and start licking her vagina and clitoris. I am amazed in how wet she is. I'm continually having to swallow her juices to keep from drowning. To my delight, I again feel pressure at my anus as Andrea begins to insert a finger back inside. I stop licking as I moan in excitement in which Andrea stops moving.
"You stop, I stop!" she demands.
Darrell and Kristi begin to laugh hysterically as I again lap at her vagina with all the excitement I can. As I push my tongue deeper inside, I feel a second finger sliding inside, but again, with no pain, and my desire to have more inserted becomes even becoming stronger.
"Another one." I plead in which Andrea spits on my hole and then slides another finger into my anus. The feeling is amazing and I feel like I'm about to ejaculate when she starts to slide her fingers in and out of my anus pushing deeper each time. I'm concentrating on pleasing Andrea with my tongue as I attempt to push it deep into her anus and vagina.
As she kneads my testicles, I feel her push her fingers deep within my bowels in which I suddenly feel something that I have never felt. As she keeps her fingers pressed deep within me, I feel her moving them in a way that causes my penis to begin to swell within it's confines. So much so, that it becomes painful, yet I don't want her to stop. The feeling becomes so intense that I feel like I'm about to ejaculate, yet can't quite get there. Then it gets to the point of no return and I feel my orgasm building. Andrea keeps moving her finger tips deep within me and right before I ejaculate, to my chagrin, she pulls her fingers out leaving my hole gaping, me thrusting my hips to nothing but air.
I then feel the car come to a stop and hear Kristi tell us to get dressed. As we get dressed, I see that we're parked in front of an adult emporium I had only seen from the outside.
"Come inside when you get dressed." Darrell announces as he and Kristi exits the vehicle leaving the passenger door wide open.
We quickly get dressed and Andrea slides out first with me following. As she steps out, I see that Andrea forgot to put on her thong as I see the lips of her vagina and her little anus become visible while bent over. As I step outside the car, I try to push the skirt down to hide the cage and the fact that I have no underwear on. But it does little to hide my nakedness and the device. Yet, being naked and wearing this device wasn't bothering so much as I had this incredible urge for sex.
As we walk in the door, I hear the sound of a bell ring which causes many of the patrons inside to turn and look at us. Just inside the door, was a raised booth with an older gentleman sitting in it.
"You with Darrell?" he asks.
