Spring Break with Mom and Dad

By: Mandy Carter

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This is a story that happened just this past week (April 8 to 15, 2012) during our spring break. We had stayed at home during Easter weekend and then on Tuesday headed off to visit our parents. Erin rode with us, since she lived in our hometown, and Cindy joined us at Allen's invitation. The ride, both ways, was hysterically funny. The time at home was quiet and pleasant.

We finally got away from our home at college a little after noon. We were way later than we planned to be, but we had three young women who had to get organized for the trip, and had to have enough clothes for at least four days. Yes, I know, we don't need much clothing here at our college home, but we were going to be at home with parents who are noticeably more conservative in their dress than we are. So, packing was a specially time consuming chore.

We finally finished loading stuff into the trunk of Allen's car, took a last pee before leaving and got into the car for the trip. Erin, Cindy and I hadn't bothered with dressing that morning, so we had loaded the car, naked, and got into the car for the rip, naked. Spring break had left the town deserted of students, so there was no reason for clothing as we go our start for our trip home.

Cindy was in the front seat with Allen and had already gotten him into the car without his pants, leaving him with just a college sweatshirt. She was jacking his cock as he drove. He had a pair of jeans under the front passenger seat for things like gas stops and rest stops. All my clothes were in the trunk in my suitcase. Erin and I were in the back seat, and we were hardly out of the driveway before we were involved in a 69. She has he sweetest cunt. I love licking it.

She was on bottom with her legs stiff and straight up and her feet propped on the ceiling of the car (one right above Allen's head and the other almost in the back window). and I was on top with by ass hole and back well above the window line. My exhibitionism was in high gear, I can tell you that. y tongue and s couple fingers of my right hand were busy on Erin's cunt and hers were busy in mine. I glanced toward the front seat and noticed Cindy's head had disappeared, so I assume she was giving Allen a mobile blow job. I wasn't paying much attention, but I doubt we'd traveled more than a quarter mile of our 7 hour trip.

One good thing about Cindy's attention to Allen's cock was that he was not likely to go to sleep at the wheel as long as she kept it up. It must be good to have an expert cocksucker like Cindy keeping you on the verge of cumming for a hundred miles or so.

We were on the freeway, pretty soon, we were making good time toward home. Erin and I eventually came to a stopping place and sat up , just cuddling to watch the scenery go by, getting an occasional toot from a trucker's horn as we passed them. I noticed that Cindy was still sucking Allen's dick, so I felt comfortable that he was able to stay awake. I'd done something I seldom do the night before and slept in the same bed with him. We did that things that cause us to sleep in separate beds and separate rooms most of the time, we fucked most of the night and were a bit weary this morning from lack of sleep.

About two hours toward home, Allen pulled into a rest area because he \had to pee. I did too, and since the rest area wasn't very busy, just walked with him to the rest rooms, going to the ladies room to drain my bladder. Nope, I didn't change my clothes. I just wore my "skin suit." Why bother to put clothes on that you are going to take off again a few minutes later, right? Seeing my bare assed trip with Allen, Cindy and Erin followed suit (or suitless if you prefer) and joined me in a bare trip to the pisser. We did attract a bit of attention, but no one was at all impolite.

Back at the car, Erin took over the driving chores, with Cindy keeping her company. Allen and I were in the back seat. I hadn't had a dick in my pussy for several hours, so I took advantage of he situation and, laying Allen out on the back seat so he was comfortable, climbed on top of him and impaled myself on his nice, firm cock. He is sooooooo long and sooooo big around that he does a wonderful job of filling me up. I began to slowly ride him as we left the rest area. Cindy was finger fucking Erin, so she wouldn't fall asleep at the wheel.

I kept riding Allen ever so slowly for a long time, partly because it felt so good, and partly to keep from banging my head on the roof of the car. Truckers continued to toot their horns at us as we passed them. Sometimes the hoot was a bit more, since it came from an air horn. I'm not sure if they were tooting at Allen and me or Erin and Cindy. It didn't matter. They were obviously enjoying what we were doing, so all was well.

Erin said something about our getting low on gas, so Allen pumped me, vigorously for a cou0le of minutes, blew his wad in my cunt (felt sooo good), and had her pull over onto the apron of the freeway. We did a seat change, with Cindy coming back with me and Erin staying in front as Allen took over the driving shores, again. I hadn't licked Cindy's cunt in a couple of days, so I welcomed the chance to give her a good licking. She seemed to return that feeling, as we did a number (69) on each other. God, she has a sweet pussy. It's almost as tasty as Erin's. Cindy seemed to enjoy cleaning out Allen's cum from my cunt, so it was a sweet time between the two of us.

A few miles further down he freeway, Allen found a service station whose brand matched his gas credit card and pulled off and into the station, by an empty pump. He obviously picked a good station, since most of the pumps were occupied with customers. He figured that the $4.079 a gallon was competitive for the area, so we wouldn't waste a lot of money on higher gas prices than are customary in our area. It's still too high. You can thank president Bam-Bam for that. And, don't get started on the imbecile in the White House. Reads well for a Communist, but doesn't think . . . at all.

Allen got out of the car to fill our gas tank, and yes, he had put his jeans back on. I, however, had processed some liquid and needed to pee, again. What the hell, I just got out of the car and went into the convenience store. I asked the clerk where the ladies room was, and he sort of dropped his jaw and pointed to a corner of the room. I went in that direction, stopping occasionally to look at a snack item and finally went into the rest rooms. Erin and Cindy eventually joined me. We giggled a bit over the clerks reaction to having three naked girls in his store.

Once we had all peed, we wandered back to the car and got in. I sat in the front this time, and Erin and Cindy drifted into a lovely 69. It was fun to watch. Allen finally got the gas paid for and drove us off toward home, again. It was my turn to keep Allen awake, so I promptly began a nice blowjob on him. We were within three hours of home. I could easily keep sucking Allen's cock that long, so I wasn't worried about a sleepy driver.

About 15 minutes from home, Allen pulled into a Walmart parking lot and went around to the side of the store. He announced that we needed to find some clothes so we wouldn't gross out our parents by arriving home bare assed. The three of us got out and went to the car's trunk and waited for Allen to pop it open. It only took us five or six minutes to find some clothes and put them on.

We dropped Erin off at her home and were at Mom and Dad's a couple of minutes later. It was good to be back in our old rooms with our loving parents welcoming us. They were specially happy to see Cindy. I think they had guessed that she and Allen would announce their engagement while we were there. I was looking forward a threesome with them to celebrate their big announcement. Maybe we could get Erin there with us, too, and make it a foursome.

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