2 comments/ 5453 views/ 4 favorites A Few Good Girls Ch. 06 By: little_asian_cherry "I'm pretty sure there's one of those gas things back here." Wanda said, turning the key in the trunk lock and sliding her fingers back and forth above the license plate, searching for the latch. She found it, yanking the trunk open, her unsupported breasts jostling heartily in the skimpy towel around her chest. Her tight bikini bottoms dug into her butt as she bent over, moving junk out of the way in search of her gas can. Jess stood on the road side toying with her dried out and no longer transparent bikini top, her towel slung around her waist, not even baring a hint of the totally bare flesh underneath as she stepped over and bent in to scan the cluttered, unlit trunk. "I don't see one... Oh ho, what's this?" She reached in and tugged at a clumped blanket in the back to dislodge a very generously molded vibrator, clicking it on with a buzz. "Ah, there it is!" Wanda said as my eyes went from Jess's new toy to the now-uncovered gas can, on my side of the trunk. "Do you mind?" She looked at me. "Oh hell no. I'm not reaching all the way in there." My towel being my only remaining piece of clothing, if you could call it that, I wasn't even able to keep both my dark nipples and my freshly-shaved and unprotected pussy covered simultaneously. I wasn't about to bend over and grab crap. "I'll let you play with John Jr!" Jess waved Wanda's not-so-miniature boyfriend at me, the hot pink rubber waggling in her grip. "Oh, whatever." Wanda reached in and around to the far corner on my side of the trunk and grabbed the gas can, letting out a sigh. "This certainly doesn't feel full of gas." She unscrewed the cap and frowned. "I guess you hafta fill these things up after you buy them, don't you." "Awesome!" Jess laughed, still waggling the toy as Wanda slammed the trunk. "Hey Jess!" I turned and saw Dave come around the corner. "Cindy, Wanda!" He waved and I grumpily smiled back. "I told you that was him walking." Wanda frowned at Jess, whispering. "What? Cindy was having too much fun in the back, I didn't want to interrupt her." Jess said loudly as Dave came up. He looked at me, eyebrows raised. "Don't let me interrupt. Please, continue." He smiled amicably, his eyes scanning the dark circles peaking out the top of my towel. I tightened my grip. "Hey, didn't you leave, like, forever ago?" Jess smiled, the vibrator held up accusingly, with her hips cocked and her towel dangling precariously on the verge of coming undone. There must have been a good six inches between the top of her towel and her belly button, too. It didn't need to move much to start showing something. "The bus never showed, so, I dunno." He shrugged. "I've been walking." "Ya, I've done that." I nodded in sympathy. Buses suck. "So, Dave." Wanda held up the gas can. "Where to?" "Well, I guess we should continue on this way, but, like." He shrugged. "I'm not really from this area, so I don't really know. I know there isn't one back that way." He gestured behind him and Wanda frowned. The road followed the coastline out here, and there weren't really any side roads to speak of. "Super." Wanda snatched the vibrator from a pouty Jess and tossed it in the car before making certain all the doors were locked. We all started walking. "Anyways, like I was saying, Cindy was totally getting off in the car, like, you know, really going at it." She paused. "With that hot pink vibrator back there!" Jess looked back at the car, "I should go get it and show you how it works! I can use Cindy to demonstrate!" Dave glanced back at me. "I should just pull off her towel." I glared, whispering angrily to Wanda, who shook her head. "Oh ya, like she wouldn't love that. And get you back for it." I nodded, agreeing with Wanda, as Jess went on in great detail about my favorite positions and started listing a variety of sex toys I apparently had a preference for. Or maybe she had. "Besides, she's showing off well enough on her own." Wanda pointed as Jess slipped her thumb into the side of her towel, shoving it down another half an inch. It draped low across her butt now. It probably wouldn't be on much longer. I jumped as a car honked and spun around to see a muddy, raised pick-up zoom by, crunching to a halt on the gravel a ways ahead of us. As my eyes followed it, I walked right into a now-bottomless Jess, bent over double to retrieve her lost towel. The hand holding the bottom of my own towel pressed firmly into hot flesh between her thighs. "Jess!" I smacked her in the butt, annoyed, and she jumped up, towel in hand. She turned to me and grinned. "Cindy, that'll have to wait until later." She wrapped the cloth unhurriedly around her waist, Dave's eyes not leaving her bare flesh for a second as she casually tied the twisted corners in a knot at her side. "There, that should hold better." She smiled, the fabric now so wound up that it barely fell below her crotch. I could only imagine what showed behind her. "Yo, Dave, is that you?" A heavy-set guy hopped out of the truck and headed toward us. "Hey Jack, I thought that was your truck." Dave waved and smiled. "Was that you guys' car back there?" Jack looked at the three of us, his eyes pausing on my half-bared nipples before deciding to come to rest on Jess's towel. "Ya, we ran outta gas." Wanda held up the gas can. "Can you give us a ride?" Jess grinned at Dave, "It might be a tight fit, but I'm sure we could all pile into that cab." "Um, well, I only got seatbelts for one of you in the cab. The rest'll hafta ride in the bed." He shrugged. "That makes no sense." I squinted at him. "Hey, it's the law." He shrugged again. "Seriously." "That's stupid." "Well, you girls want a ride or not?" He scratched his head. "I guess I could just leave three of you here, if you prefer, just take one of you to get gas." "What Cindy here means to say is that we very graciously accept your extremely generous offer. We would love nothing more than to climb into your bed." Jess smiled, holding our her hand. "I'm Jess. And this is Wanda and, of course, Cindy." "Great. Let's go." He nodded amicably at Wanda and me, peaking briefly at my dark flesh peaking out at him before turning and heading toward his truck. Jess jabbed my shoulder as he turned. "What? It is stupid." I shrugged and Wanda rolled her eyes as we walked up to Jack's pick up. It was raised up, so even after he pulled down the tailgate, it was still at my shoulder height. Dave scrambled up easily and I sighed. This was going to suck. "So, who wants to ride up front with me?" Jack jerked his thumb up at the cab. "I'll go." Wanda raised her hand, "Knowing these two, terrible things might happen to you otherwise." Jack smiled, "Missed a bullet there, I'm sure." He turned to me and Jess, "Up you go." "Okay then." Jess nodded, stepping up confidently to the high tailgate. She held on firmly and hopped, making it barely high enough to hook her small breasts over the edge, let alone climb up. She slid down, her top miraculously staying firmly in place, and frowned. "You girls, uh, want a hand?" He cupped his fingers for her and she readily stepped on them. I wondered if he saw earlier when she'd fixed her towel. I figured he'd certainly see now if he hadn't, but Jess was just as able to surprise as always. She hooked up the leg opposite Jack's face, instead of splitting her thighs directly in front of him. Not only that, but the loose corner of her towel, which sat high enough to bare considerable flesh behind her, somehow slid naturally into place between her thighs and exposed absolutely nothing. I sighed. My turn. I licked my lips and stepped onto his fingers, keeping my hands tight on the top and bottom of my towel. He lifted roughly, and I tried to hook my knee onto the tailgate and scramble up without hands, but failed. My knee slipped out from under me and I landed roughly on the cold metal, knocking the wind out of me. I coughed and looked back as I realized that I hadn't quite ended up with Jess's skillful placement. This time, Jack's face was inches from my bared, bikini-free ass. I let go of the bottom of my towel and pulled myself up, giving him a clear view of more than just my ass in the process. "You sure you wouldn't want to give that another try?" Jack offered, his eyes scanning the other girls' towels with a new curiosity as I stood, my butt bared to him, my front bared to Dave and Jess. I struggled vainly to draw the now twisted and ruffled cloth in place around me without baring my chest. "Maybe you'll hook your leg next time! C'mon back down and we'll give'er another go!" "I'm good." I nodded as I sat on the wheel well across from Jess and Dave, crossing my legs in frustration, the twisted towel split open well above my belly button, quite plainly baring my lap. "Thanks." "Well, Dave, I can see why you got stranded with these girls." He grinned as he shoved the tailgate into place, giving Wanda a happy smile as he walked around to the cab. Wanda tossed the gas can in back next to me as she stepped up to the passenger door. "They were actually stranded like this before I even showed up." Dave smiled at me and I stuck my tongue out at him, making Jess laugh. "The next gas station is a few minutes down the road, it won't be too long." Jack slid open the rear window of the cab and started the truck. "Woulda been a bit of a walk, though." We pulled off the shoulder with another crunch of gravel. As we picked up speed, the wind was awful. The chill was pretty bad, particularly with wet hair, but the worst was how it caught my towel. Wanda was chatting it up with Jack in the security of the cab, and Jess was literally sitting on her tightly-tied towel, but mine had too many free corners now to hold them all and half of it just billowed freely open beside me. I tugged at the secure side and shifted in my seat, the cold steel a sharp ache against my burning crotch with my legs crossed. The distraction just made it that much harder to hold the bucking towel over my breasts. "Gosh, Cindy, I'm sorry. I didn't think the wind would be such a big problem." Dave frowned. "Psh, Cindy's the only one with a problem." Jess smiled and I glared at her. "Here, let me see if Jack can slow down for a bit, or pull over so you can fix your towel." Dave leaned into the cab and talked with Jack for a second. We pulled over and Dave sat back up. "Go ahead." Jack looked back through the window to watch and I frowned at him. Wanda turned back too, pressing up against Jack to see through the small opening. I turned to face the side of the road, which was just trees here, and whipped open the front of my towel when the truck jumped forward with a lurch as we suddenly took off. I caught myself hard but safely on the tailgate, the truck still moving. I'd dropped my towel into the truck bed. Naked, my ass in the air, I looked behind me and glared at Jess's laughter, catching Jack's glances back through the rear window as Wanda smacked him almost playfully. I looked over at my towel and grabbed for it, picking it up to try and wrap it around me. Lifting it off the floor of the bed let the wind catch it and it flew up and off behind us before I even had a grip on it. My heart stopped and I froze. "Fuck..." I whimpered, falling to my knees, my eyes wide with shock as I realized the only cover I had left was the sides of this truck. I rolled over to sit on the grungy bed, pulling my knees in front of me to cover myself. I looked up. Jess was laughing hysterically. "You suck, Jess." I sighed. At least my heart had started again. I just wished it wouldn't beat so fast. "Oh, Cindy, you're awesome." Jess wiped away tears and I looked up past a grinning Dave at Wanda and Jack, who was barely looking at the road anymore. "Sorry, I need my towel to buy the gas." Wanda shouted through the rear window, twisting to face all the way back at us and thoughtfully blocking Jack's view in the process. "Why don't you ask Jess to share?" She even seemed to be holding Jack from turning around with one arm across his chest, which was nice. "Heh, ya okay. Sure." Jess smiled, looking down at her knot, pulling her towel free. "Here you go." She held it out and I quickly rolled forward and up onto my knees, grabbing for it. Jack, of course, managed to downshift just as I did and the truck lurched forward again, the wind sucking Jess's towel away too. It flew off to the side of the road behind us as she stumbled to keep her balance. I landed hard on my hands, Jess laughing uproariously and falling back onto the wheel well next to Dave, her own hands landing gingerly in his lap. "With this truck jumping like that, I should really hang onto something nice and rigid." She said, gripping his clear erection through his shorts. "I wouldn't want to get hurt!" "That sucks, Cindy." Wanda said as we slowed to a stop and I crouched there on my hands and knees, glaring up at the truck cab. "Cause we're about to pull in, too." I whimpered and pulled over to the side of the bed, looking over the rail at a fairly desolate gas station by the side of a pretty lonely looking stretch of road. I cowered down, curling into a ball in the corner as we rolled in. Wanda leaned back, and it looked like Jack was going to cover the gas, because he seemed to be ruffling through his pockets for money before they both hopped out of the cab. "Hand me the gas can." Jack climbed out and stepped up on the wheel well behind Jess and Dave. He smiled down at my naked self as Wanda walked around behind him. The can was sitting next to me and I eyed it, balled up to cover myself as Jack eyed me. "Jeez, Cindy." Jess rolled her eyes and stepped over, bending down with her back to Jack as she slid the can behind her to him. His eyes were glued to the crook of her unnecessarily straight legs as she casually paused there before standing back up. "Thanks." Jack smiled as Jess slid back into her seat next to Dave. Jack dropped down and I peered over the edge. We were in a parking spot just across from the pumps. Wanda was walking over there to fill up her can. "You know, Dave," Jess said, reaching over again to grab his plainly stiff cock through his shorts. "No one can really tell I'm bottomless, right?" "Well, I dunno." He looked down at her lap, "Seems pretty obvious to me." "No, I mean, like," She frowned, then smiled, spreading her legs, "Jack, can you see my pussy?" "What?" Jack hopped up on the passenger-side wheel well opposite them, as Jess snapped her knees together with a grin. "See?" "Oh, ya, sure, okay." Dave nodded as Jack's frown turned into a smile again when he looked down to me from his perch on the wheel. "No one else can see, sure." "Well, no one could tell if you were bottomless, too, right?" She said as she climbed down onto her knees in front of him. As she reached her fingers into the waist of his trunks and pulled them off, she leaned in close enough that his very hard cock practically smacked her in the face when it popped free. Jack's eyes left my mostly-covered self to stare unashamedly at Jess's raised ass. I couldn't blame him, she really was doing that on purpose. She pulled the trunks around Dave's feet and sat down in the middle of the bed, Jack's oogling darting from her now-hidden ass to my largely-covered nakedness. I sighed. "So you don't mind if Cindy borrows your shorts?" She smiled turning to me and holding out the shorts. I looked up at Jack then back at the shorts, snatching them from Jess and pulling them on, unfortunately having to bare my tits to Jack in the process. "Thanks Jess." I smiled at her, dropping my legs more comfortably, siting indian-style, my arms across my chest. "Don't thank me, thank Dave." She nodded, climbing back up next to him and crossing her legs. "Thanks." I nodded at him, and Jess shook her head. "No, I mean, you should show him your thanks." She grinned and hefted one bikini clad breast meaningfully. "What, I don't get any thanks for giving you girls a ride?" Jack said. "You have gotten plenty of thanks." Wanda frowned as she climbed up the driver's side wheel behind Jess and deposited the filled can in the bed. I heard a car pull into the station and Jack frowned too, looking worried. I peeked up over the side and saw a middle-aged man climb out of his car at the pump where Wanda had just filled the can. "Ya, okay, sure." He shrugged, hopping down and climbing into the cab, sliding over to the steering wheel as Wanda hopped off and came up to his door. He opened it and she paused, then jumped up, climbing over him, her arm crossed stiffly against her towel as her chest pressed past his face. He was grinning when she finished crossing and he looked back through the window. "But I still think Dave should get a little somethin'." He started up the truck. "C'mon, Cindy," Jess was calmly stroking Dave's stiff, exposed member as she spoke, "Dave needs a little more, you know, stimulation. Let's see something!" I felt my face turn red. I peaked up over the side again to see the middle-aged man staring right at me with a quizzical look. I turned redder. "Can we just go?" I sighed, scrunching up low, hiding from the man. "Not until Dave gets his thanks." Jack grinned through the rear window as the engine shut back off. "Jesus, Jess, just drag Cindy over and make her suck him off already so we can get going." Wanda pressed against Jack to look through the rear window too. "Whoa, so not what we were saying." Jess actually looked surprised at Wanda, then nodded, an appreciative grin crossing her face. "But definitely better!" She stood up and stepped over to me, her bare crotch in plain view of the man over at the pump. She grabbed my arm and pulled me up, dragging me to Dave. I crossed my free arm hard against my bare chest and looked out over at our audience. The man grinned and tipped his ball cap at me, no longer quizzical. "Okay, just... just go." I yanked my arm free from Jess and she sat back down. I stepped in front of Dave and sunk to my knees, his cock at attention directly in front of me. "You guys suck." I glared at Wanda who, as much as she'd inadvertently doomed me, appeared to be the only one trying to help my situation at all by pushing Jack back from the window. Jack started up the truck a moment later and we started moving. Jess tried to pull the arm off my chest to make me grab Dave's large erection, which was less than a foot in front of my face now. I batted her away with my free hand, and sighed, grabbing Dave's cock haphazardly and stroking it. There I was, wearing only a pair of borrowed swim trunks that were much too large, kneeling in front of the bottomless guy who gave them to me. I had one arm across my chest and my other hand was pumping at his cock. And as much as Jack had gunned it earlier to make me lose my towel, he was cruising well under the speed limit now to extend the trip back to our car. And god, what made me really angry was how unbearably turned on I was... "Dave looks a bit bigger than John..." Wanda commented from the cab, barely needing to shout over the slight wind. I looked up at her, pressed against the rear window like before, her arm still across Jack's chest, her shoulder moving slightly. Was he trying to look back at me and she was stopping him? "He is." Jess replied a little too confidently, "I can't believe I fit the whole thing in my mouth!" She grinned, my eyes wide at the thought of doing the same, my legs shifting unconsciously as my thighs responded to the thought as well. "There's no way I could do that." I looked back at the cock in my hand and opened my mouth, swallowing experimentally. "Oh ho ho!" Wanda laughed, "Now you have to!" "Oh, definitely!" Jess grinned and I frowned. "Don't worry, Jack can pull over if it's going to take a while." I glared up at her, my eyes quickly darting back to the hot, hard, surprisingly responsive flesh in my hand, inches from my face. An image flashed involuntarily through my mind, and I tried to ignore it and only picture the stiff, hot, thick cock in my mouth instead of... another place. That wasn't exactly helping, though. A Few Good Girls Ch. 06 "You need me to pull over?" Jack shouted back through the window, clearly pretending to mis-hear over the non-existent noise of the wind. The truck immediately stopped with a crunch and Jack grinned like an idiot through the back window. "You don't have to do this." Dave said, and I looked up at him, frowning as the engine cut off once more. "Shut up, you." It came out almost as a whisper as I sucked in a deep, almost fearful breath and looked at the cock in my hand. I licked my lips and leaned in forward, the sweet smell filling my nostrils, sending an exciting shiver into me. I opened wide and slid my mouth over his cock, down toward my clenched fingers. It felt so much thicker between my lips than it did in my hand. My heart skipped a beat with the sense of anticipation of that hot, thick flesh shoving into me. As I leaned forward, it melted into a pang of disappointment between my thighs as it shoved in the wrong end. I sighed, closing my eyes at the heat between my legs, and lifted my arm from across my chest. My breasts bared, I pulled my hair from my face and pushed down deeper against his cock. I coughed as it hit the back of my throat, and pulled back quickly, looking up. My lips had barely brushed my hand wrapped around his shaft. I frowned again, settling back on my knees, unthinkingly leaving my breasts bared. My hands fell to my lap, daunted at the task Wanda and Jess had set before me. I'd only gotten about half the length of it in. "Oh, you'll have to do better than that, Cindy." Jess shook her head, looking past me, "Won't she Jack? That's not even worth starting the truck again." "No, I wouldn't say so. At least another inch, for sure." He nodded as I looked over to see him staring at my exposed chest from the cab. I start to move my arms to cover myself, but stopped, mentally shrugging. He was watching me suck a guy off. What good was modesty at this point? "Here, let me get you started..." Jess smiled, sliding down off the wheel well and kneeling next to me. She gripped Dave's dick and smiled up at him with her usual mischievous grin. She slipped her mouth onto it easily, leaving a slobery trail as she pumped her head up and down, more slowly than I'd've expected. Jack's eyes may have been on Jess's face as she gobbled up Dave's cock, but I saw her hand sneakily sliding down between her legs. She was really getting off on this. Of course, so was I. Lucky for her that she was bottomless, I guess. Of course, playing with myself was probably the only line I hadn't crossed. Well, since earlier. I sighed, biting my lip, my thighs pressed tightly together. The way this was going, we were on track for an encore. "There you go!" Jess pulled up with one last slurping sound and a line of sticky wet slobber, flinging her hair back and grinning as she offered me Dave's cock, shining with her spit. I looked over at Jack, thinking of Jess's hidden hand, and suddenly wondered just where his own hidden hands were. And then where Wanda's were. "We'll see." I licked my lips again and lifted up, leaning in on both hands as I slid my mouth onto his cock, pulling the hair from my face once more. That same brief wave rushed through me, followed by that same sorrowful ache of disappointment. I slid down easier on the slick, wet flesh, but I fit barely more than half again before I coughed and pulled back. "This is not how this is done!" Jess pressed both hands into the back of my head before I could pull away, shoving my face into Dave's crotch. I squealed as it rammed into the back of my throat before she pulled back only to shove me down again. The rapid motion rocked my exposed breasts, but that was mere ripples on the waves of shock rocking down between my legs. Dave made a soft grunt and I felt his cock suddenly tensing inside my mouth. My eyes widened. I squealed again, my legs squirming, my pussy tightening pitifully on nothingness, but this time Jess managed to make me twist my neck as she rammed me down. The hot, thick, hard cock ripped deep into my throat this time. I gagged, chocking, suddenly fearful as I realized a good two inches remained between his dark pubic hair and my lips. Jess pulled back and shoved me down again against my muffled cries, my pussy tightening with every thrust. I felt a pulse from Dave's cock deep in my throat. I was still short of his entire length, but his hot semen was suddenly spurting into me as he let out a soft groan. I coughed again as it drained down my throat. Jess finally let up. I pulled back quickly, Dave's cum splattering its familiar flavor across my tongue as I did, one last glob shooting onto my bare chest. "Well done, sweetie!" Jess grinned at me as I raked his lumpy goo across the roof of my mouth with my tongue and looked down at my chest. "I think he got me..." I frowned, drawing a stringy glob away from the corner of my lips with a finger as I spotted more sticky goo just above my left nipple. "If I may?" Jess leaned in, not waiting for a reply, her mouth closing on my not-surprisingly sensitive nipple. My heart beat wavered as her tongue flitted rapidly across it for just a moment, unnecessarily reminding me of the unsated ache between my legs before she pulled back and sloppily lapped Dave's cum from my breast. "Well, now." Wanda said from the cab as I strained to keep my hand from between my thighs. "That was certainly worth stopping. Shall we?" "Oh, ya, of course." Jack pointed across the road. "You girls are right over there. Let me pull around." "We were already here?" I glared at Jess, whose expression belied that she clearly knew. I shoved her and she rocked, grinning. "Oh shush, you liked it!" I bit my lip, eying Dave's still stiff but slightly drooping cock, one last gooey strand dribbling from the tip. The engine started up and we pulled across the road in a quick spin, rocking me and Jess jerkily in the bed of the truck. Jess stayed upright, but I lost my balance, falling face first back onto Dave's crotch, the strand of goo catching me across the face. "You have to give him a break, sweetie!" Jess giggled as I pulled away from his cock once more, wiping my face with my hands. She stood up and crossed to the back of the truck bed, brazenly bottomless as a car whizzed by. She jerkily knocked the tailgate down and gracefully slid to the ground. I got up to follow, bent slightly to vainly try and hide my still-bare breasts, my arms pressed hard across my chest, half to keep covered and half to keep them out of my shorts. Dave's shorts. I sighed. This would end just like Dave's shirt. "Hey Dave, if you're done with your girlies here, I can give ya a ride." Jack and Wanda had already climbed out of the cab and came behind the truck as I awkwardly attempted to find a non-revealing way to climb down. Wanda had one arm crossed, holding onto the poorly-wrapped towel hiding her large, bare chest, the other sliding the gas can from the bed of the truck. "Yeah, sure." He said, coming up behind me, more modest in his partial nudity than Jess, but still only haphazardly covering his cock with one hand. He unconcernedly bared it briefly as he hopped off the tailgate, landing to place a hand over it once more. "Wait a sec, Cindy," Jess said as I finally got seated on the edge of the tailgate, ready to drop without having to bare anything. "What?" I looked down at her quizzically. "Dave's going with Jack." My bottomless friend gestured at the bottomless guy next to her, her other hand on her hip, her clean-shaven snatch in plain view of any passing cars. "So?" I paused on the tailgate, confused. "Oh, gosh, that does pose a dilemma." Wanda smiled, nodding at Jess. "Will she have to give them up?" "What?" I narrowed my eyes at Jess. She had noticed. "My shorts?" I tried to emphasize the 'my.' I'd earned them, damnit! "Dave's shorts." Jack said. "And I'm not having his bare ass rubbing all over my nice clean cab." Wanda choked down a snicker, and Jack licked his lips to hide a smile. "Give'em up." I frowned, looking down at them. This battle was already lost. I sighed, defeated. "Take'em." My arms across my chest, I stuck my legs out in front of me as Jack walked up with a grin. He slid his fingers into the sides and yanked, almost pulling me off the tailgate, but failing to pull the shorts off me. "You'll hafta lift yer butt up, cutie." He nodded at me and I sighed again, dropping my hands to my sides and standing up. Right there on the tailgate of a total stranger's truck, on the side of a not-too-un-busy road, and with my large dark nipples and perky titties bouncing jerkily as I did it, I pulled off Dave's shorts and tossed them down at him. "There, you happy?" I pouted, throwing my arms up in frustration. Just then a passing car honked and I jumped, my heart skipping a beat, causing all four of them to laugh at me. I glared and climbed down, Jack promptly helping me off the truck unasked by firmly grabbing my bare ass. His large hands easily spanned the width of my tight little butt as he grabbed on, and one rough fingertip pressed as easily into my sopping wet pussy. I shuddered, first with the sensation, and again when I realized he noticed my shudder. I was frozen, mid-air, with his finger pressing into my aching, dripping cunt, and suddenly all I could think was 'deeper...' "I actually didn't mean to do that, but if you insist cutie!" Jack laughed, his hard, dry calloused finger shoving itself forcefully into my tight, hungry pussy. I let out a gasp which turned into a shuddering sigh. I guess I hadn't just thought that... "Just get her down, jerk." Wanda said somewhere off in space, and his finger slipped out of me as easily as it had slid in. I was on the ground. I glared at Wanda, my pussy still pounding between my legs. "Uh, let me just put this in..." Wanda turned and hurried over to our car, opening up the gas cap and pouring in our new gas. "So, Cindy, if you ever need, like..." Jack trailed off and Dave spoke up. "A ride?" "I was thinking something to suck on, but she can ride it too if she likes." Jack grinned, sniffing at his middle finger, which glistened slightly in the mid-day sun. "And it seems like you would!" I tried to glare at him, but he was right, so the glare definitely came out very, very wrong. Modesty came back, and I raised one arm across my chest, the other finding its way in front of my smooth-skinned crotch. My eyes flickered closed and it was all I could do to keep my fingers from pushing between my burning wet lips. "Ooookay, time to go." Jess grabbed my untrustworthy and wholly disobedient arm. She pulled my hand out from between my legs and dragged my naked self along to the car as Wanda tossed the empty can into the trunk and slammed it down. "Thanks for the ride boys, we'll see you around!" She waved, shoving me into the backseat and closing the door. They climbed in the front as I sat up and crossed one arm on my chest once more, keeping the other far, far away from my crotch. "Wow, Cindy, you need it bad!" Jess looked back at me as Wanda pulled off. "Ya, seems that way." I eyed the vibrator, the hot-pink rubbery thing still laying where Wanda'd tossed it. I bit my lip and looked away. Jess caught my eye and glanced down, grinning. "Oooh, and now it looks like you can have it!" We stopped at a light and Jess got up, climbing through the front seats to get in the back with me. "Leave her alone, Jess!" Wanda growled as the light turned green and she hit the gas, knocking Jess head-first into the back. Jess righted herself and smiled at me. "I'm just helping a girl out!" She reached down and plucked up the vibrator, turning it on with a click and a hum. "I'm sure Cindy would do the same for me if I was burning hot and dripping wet, aching for a nice, hard cock to stuff inside me, wouldn't you, Cindy?" She turned sideways in the seat, planting one leg firmly against the back while leaving the other on the floor. "Sure?" I murmured, reserved, I glancing down at her smooth and parted pussy lips, her slit nearly as wet as mine. She patted the seat by her foot and I looked at her quizzically. Then she grabbed my knee and I understood, twisting in place to put my leg up with hers, baring my own more than moist slit. She grinned. "What do you prefer in a cock, Cindy?" Jess asked plainly, like she was striking up small talk while she slid the buzzing phallus under her breasts and smiled at the tingle. I dropped the arm still hanging across my chest as I realized I hardly needed to cover myself up to her, and my hand slid directly down between my thighs. "I don't know..." I ran my fingers gingerly along the smooth, clean-shaven sides of my pussy, my heart light with the touch. I hadn't ever tried to pin that kind of detail down. They all seemed good to me. Any seemed wonderful just now. "I think I prefer a fat cock, myself." Her voice started the sentence nonchalant, but rippled a sharp vibrato as the toy teased at the tip of her nipple, which was poking eagerly through her sheer top. I ran a finger along my flushed lips, just as burning and dripping and aching as Jess had said. "You'd need one." Wanda chimed in. "Hush, you." Jess grinned, nuzzling the tip to her other nipple and shivering with a smile. It was all I could do not to press my fingers in as I watched her at play. "I'll bet Cindy wants a long one, deep inside her, eh?" Jess smiled at me, nodding pointedly at my crotch, my fingers caressing ever so softly. "Ha, it probably wouldn't go all the way in!" Wanda laughed back at us and Jess smiled, pulling up her bikini top, baring those hard tips on her small, tan breasts. "Oh, look at that, I'm still all covered in John goo!" She pressed the end of the vibrator against a glob with a lip-biting grin. "I thought you were going to take care of that, Cindy." Wanda's voice tinged with mock disappointment at my delay. Jess grinned at me, lifting herself up and tugging at my thighs. I slid my other leg up onto the seat, laying down as Jess climbed on top of me, the vibrator buzzing in her hand as we came face to face, "What do you say, cutie?" I slid my hands delicately up her sides, and she sighed softly, "I'd love to help a girl out." She smiled as I wriggled down under her until her perky, slender breasts were above me. I ran my tongue along one, lapping up a thick, partly dried-out strand of John's cum, stopping at her nipples, closing my lips and teasing her gently. With a soft gasp, she shivered in my grip, and I knew she was in the same state as me. She rocked onto one arm, lifting the vibrator. She reached down to drop it between us on my stomach, where it sent its shivers into me. "Don't stop there..." She whispered sweetly. One hand was guiding her breasts to my lips as I quite inefficiently sought out the sticky, thick strands smeared across her. My other found the vibrator with the split of her legs just above it. My fingers lifted up, running into soft, hot, wet flesh with just a hint of stubble, and were met with a shiver when they gently slid along it. I teased at the wet nub at the tip of her lips, then lifted the humming vibrator to meet it. She let out a happy little gasp, her hips pressing eagerly into the plainly wonderfully enjoyable toy. "Hey now, I thought I came back here for you," She reached an arm down, grasping the vibrator and my hand as she slid her body down above me until her face met mine. "I think I might still have some on the corner of my mouth." She bit her lip, twisting her hips against the tip of the vibrator, rocking it against our hands to push the opposite end against my own wet slit. I shivered under her, two sets of wet lips pressing against the humming toy, and another two sets now pressing against each other. The world stopped. I mean, it literally felt like the world had stopped. I've never had that experience with a kiss before, and it felt like my heart stopped when the world did. It turned out the world hadn't stopped at all, just the car. Pulling away from me, a string of saliva stretching between our mouths, Jess looked out the window. "Damn." She muttered, then looked down at me. "Hold the vibrator right there..." She grinned. My heart aching as she pulled her body from mine. The moment was gone before it had come. Maybe there wasn't any moment. Unhesitatingly following her request, I held the toy in place as she rolled up and slid roughly onto it in one motion, reaching down and pushing the thing deep into her with a wide-eyed gasp and a giddy little squeal. "Oh fuck me!" She shook her head and shoulders, reaching behind her and popping the car door open to hop out, the vibrator still stuffed inside. "Have you guys considered how we're gonna get upstairs?" Jess asked, voice completely calm and serious, not hinting even a tinge of the sensations that had to be coursing through her. She cocked her hips and removed the buzzing toy. She eyed me with a smile, then switched it off. I looked up at her, longingly, achingly, my legs suddenly uncomfortably widely spread to the potentially very busy parking garage. "Shit." Wanda said as she shut her door. Jess tugged her bikini top back over her breasts, seemingly more for comfort than for modesty, as plainly unflinching in her nudity as ever. Reluctant, I slid my leg down off the seat, pulling myself up and out Jess's open door. Wanda had parked way in the back, by a wall, as usual, and I probably couldn't have gotten out of the passenger side, anyway. "Well, here. Take this, I guess." Wanda handed me her towel as I got out, baring her large breasts to the dimly-lit garage. It was not as busy as I'd momentarily feared. We were alone. "Um, okay. Thanks." I wrapped it around me, but, like before, it just barely failed to reach from my breasts to my crotch, so it was still really a half-measure, my nipples hidden for now, and my lips just a hair too low to be covered. At least we were all partly clothed. "I'll just be taking this along with me..." Jess tapped the vibrator against her bare thigh, inches from the bald and as-bared slit she'd just pulled it out of. Wanda rolled her eyes, heading for the door to the lobby. I followed after, and Jess fell in behind me, playing with the back of my towel as we walked. "Leave me alone..." I whined half-heartedly, hoping she wouldn't listen as we came up to the elevator. Wanda had one arm pressed firmly to her chest, and my towel was doing adequately for now. Jess wasn't even trying to cover up, though. She was just trying to uncover me. We'd made it this far without spotting anyone, though. And more importantly, without anyone spotting us. Wanda pressed the call button and we waited, Jess lifting my towel up behind me. I sighed softly, happily letting her hand work its way between my legs from behind. "What are you doing?" Wanda looked over quizzically and Jess laughed. "Just helping a girl out." I felt wetness between my thighs as Jess's fingers worked their way in. Well, more wetness. "It's what she'd do!" "I don't know if..." I started, but Jess shushed me, pulling my thighs apart and pushing gently on my back. Compliant, I bent slightly with the shove, one arm gripping tightly to the towel, the other braced on the frame of the elevator door, and she pushed the toy in against my slit. "Spread your legs just a little more," Jess muttered, "C'mon!" I stepped away, standing up as I shook my head. "I... I really don't think you should shove things up my pussy in the lobby of an apartment building." I'd jostled my towel in my escape, and now I was having trouble concentrating on getting it back into place. Maybe I was just having trouble concentrating in general. I seemed to be making terrible decisions right now. Decisions like keeping this towel on and stopping Jess from shoving things in me. A Few Good Girls Ch. 06 "Ya, you can probably do that just fine by yourself." Wanda rolled her eyes at us and Jess smirked. I stood with my towel at an awkward angle, still covering my breasts but leaving a large, gapping split in front of my bald crotch. I sighed, deciding I was safer to keep my hands away and just leave it bare. The elevator dinged. The doors opened and, as quite likely happens often in this busy building on a weekend, it wasn't empty. My eyes went wide, one completely untrustworthy hand dropping to close the gap in front of my pussy while the other held on desperately to keep my breasts covered. A deep red flush burned hot all the way from my face to my thighs. "Hey girls!" Rich smiled at us, stepping out of the elevator. "You coming back from some fun at the beach?" He paused as his brain seemed to register what exactly he was looking at. Wanda was sternly covering her bare tits with one arm and Jess was very pointedly not covering her bare snatch with her openly displayed vibrator and I was barely covering anything at all with my towel. "A lot of fun, I take it?" "Yes, indeed." Wanda stepped into the elevator and held the door. "C'mon, you guys." "Oh, Dick! Just what we were hoping for!" I felt Jess's hand press back up between my thighs from behind, sending a sudden jolt up my spine. "Stop!" I whimpered under my breath at her, clenching my butt cheeks and pressing my thighs together, that pressure worsening my ability to barely resist the unbearable desire not to resist. "What?" Rich smiled quizzically at me as Jess shoved the vibrator in, sliding it against my already pulsating pussy. With a click, vibrations shot through my already unbearably excited body and I lurched forward, jolting away from Jess and the vibrator, the towel dropping to the floor as Rich caught my now-naked body in his arms. "A lot of fun indeed." Rich's eyes were wide as he stared down at me, and I looked longingly, achingly, desperately back up at him. Jess pulled me off him and into the elevator, leaving the towel and a stunned Rich in the apartment lobby. "Oh god, that did not just happen..." I smacked at Jess, and she laughed. I crossed my arms in front of me and backed to the wall, then sighed, frozen somewhere between crying, laughing and rushing back down there to climb onto the hard cock I'd just felt through Rich's pants. "Well." Wanda smiled as the elevator came to our floor and we got off. She was now almost as nonchalant in her near-nudity as Jess. "Rich certainly got an eyeful." "And an armful!" Jess grinned, "I can't wait until we show up to get the towel back!"