Eventually, the girl worked her way into the next level of arousal and shifted on the seat, sliding along until she was leaning against the tradie. Once again she took one of his hands to place it on her body, but this time she moved it down into her shorts to find her pussy. Both of them let out a groan of a different kind, his surprised but happy, hers simply inviting more. With some encouragement, his fingers moved up and down her slit slowly, her wetness making the going slippery and warm. With his hand in her cunt the schoolgirl whispered into his ear, slowly reaching a hand across his lap to grasp his shaft from the outside.
So how should I repay you for driving me hmm? Did you want to taste my pussy? Another fondling kiss? Her hand had now unzipped his pants and moved in for the kill. “Ohh you really are hard now aren’t you? Should I pull on this ’til it blows over my tits? Or would you prefer it in my mouth?” The cock in her hand was now free for them both to see now, sticking up solid and proud as she rubbed it up and down. “Maybe I could ride you with your cock inside my cunt? Would you like that mister? Sticking your cock inside my hot, tight cunt?”
Lillian spat on her hand to lubricate the handjob she was giving the speechless guy. She moaned sweetly into his ear as they masturbated each other. Her slick thighs were squirming around Phil’s hand helping to push his fingers deeper into her pussy. The girl’s own confident grasp around his cock unfaltering in its motions.
What’s it to be? A fffffffffffuck? A sssssssuck – oh? On the word ‘suck’ his cock twitched in her hand. “Well that’s an answer of sorts isn’t it?” she giggled. Pulling his hand out of her cunt she licked her own juices from his fingers. once again repositioning herself on the seat. She now lay flat along it, legs bent at the knee with her feet dancing in the air to make room, ass pointing upwards. “You want me to suck on your cock? Put it deep into my mouth?”
Phil wanted to say yes, but what came out was: “I really like your b-braces.”
Uh! She squeaked in her faux girly voice, still jerking him off. “My braces? Is it because they make my lips so puffy and ready to ssssuck? Or because they make me look so young? Have you always wanted to fuck a schoolgirl in the mouth? Were none of those skanky country girls nice enough to give this lovely cock a little head?”
While saying all this she leaned down into his lap, pigtails hanging down, until eventually she took the head into her eager mouth. She sucked on the wet mushroom, already coated in her own spit and the first signs of precum. That snake-like tongue slid out as she moved her lips down the shaft into his balls. It was hardly the largest cock she’d sucked on so she was able to take it all in with practiced ease.
Phil hadn’t had a blowjob, let alone be deepthroated, in a fair while, so this young slut was certainly pushing all the right buttons. He felt her push past her gag reflex when his cock head reached her throat, and her tongue flick against his balls as it stuck out to make room for his girth. Having ‘taken his measure’, Lillian began to move her head, using her lips to jerk him off as she’d been doing with her hand earlier.
All Phil could see was the blonde head bobbing in his lap, but he could feel the warmth of her mouth and throat engulfing his dick, and hear the wet glugging noises that escaped her. When he reached down her back to slide a hand under her shorts to touch her cunt, he discovered she already had a hand underneath her, fucking it into the seat. This was one horny teen.
Closing in the distance he could see the approaching petrol station. Quickly he pulled over into the dirt to park before getting too close, enjoying the vibrating sensations of Lillian’s mouth as she continued to deepthroat him on the uneven path. Lucky this had been a straight road or else they might’ve got into trouble. Suddenly the image of them crashing, and the air bags bursting out to force the teen to choke deep on his cock hit Phil’s mind. With that he knew he was going to cum soon.
Taking hold of her head in his hands Phil pushed the girl down and thrust up at the same time, fucking her throat as quickly as possible. High pitched, gargling squeaks loudly filled the cabin as the voracious schoolgirl enjoyed the shy guy finally giving her the sort of face fucking she liked. Thinking of her time earlier in the week giving blowjob after blowjob at the school glory hole, Lillian fucked her hand into her cunt. Her cute ass gyrated as she ground her hips down into the old seat, clit massaging against the edge of her palm.
Lillian wanted that orgasm, so she added her own efforts to the tradie’s hard fucking into her mouth. She thought of being slathered in the cum of those twenty or more guys, rubbing it all over her face and tits and with that thought she was ready. She bucked wildly as she climaxed, feet kicking the door with echoing thumps. Her spasms and wet screaming around his thrusting cock pushed Phil over the edge as well, his cum shooting quickly into the teen’s hungry mouth.
He squirted four times, filling her with the gooey liquid, but she didn’t swallow at first. Turning herself over in his lap, she continued to finger herself slowly while playing with the cum in her mouth. The little slut let it pool in her mouth, tongue sinuously washing it over her cute braces for Phil to see. After a couple of seconds she swallowed it all down, showing off her empty mouth to the panting tradie.
Phil knew he was going to be monstrously late after this detour but the thought “worth it” seemed to be playing across everything else. He was still rather lost for words though as the girl washed his cum down with a few more swigs from the water bottle and cleaned her pussy with some tissues from the glove box, humming happily to herself. She spied the petrol station up the road, having been unable to see it in her previous position of course, and gave a little exclamation.
Aw, we’re here! Aren’t you glad you took me this far? she casually reached over with the tissues to clean the spit and cum off the tradie’s softening cock. “Well thank you so much! Bye mister!” With a last squeeze of his cock, a peck on the cheek and another smiling flash of her braces Lillian hopped out of the truck, not looking back once. Delayed reactions coming into play, Phil blurted out a goodbye the girl didn’t hear. They’d never even learned each others names.
Lillian walked jauntily towards the petrol station, buoyed up by the fresh cum down her throat and the hope of being able to call for a pickup soon. Her hopes dimmed somewhat as she came around to the front of the station. Like everywhere else in this country area the place was covered in a layer of dust that made things look an apocalypse movie so it was hard to tell if it was open or not. A single beaten-up car was parked there under a mostly obscured “STAFF” sign so it seemed someone was around.
A tinkling bell rang above the door as Lillian pushed inside. Finally somewhere air conditioned against the wretched heat. The usual array of foodstuffs and car or porn magazines were stacked on the shelves in front of the empty counter. Behind the counter on the wall was a phone. Success! As Lillian walked up to it the store clerk swung open the door from the back room and came out to see the customer.
While the tradie had at least been appealing in his own way, this guy was far more scruffy looking. The hair on his head and face were unkempt and unshaven and even his station uniform polo shirt was grubby. Probably not much older than 20, he wasn’t chubby but not exactly thin either, somewhere on the road to “doughy”. A tag on his chest spelled out his name: Rod. Easy pickings.
G’day, how can I help you Miss? he said to her in that casual but neutral, retail tone, leaning against the counter with a smile. “You seem a bit young to be driving, but you can never tell these days.”
Hi, actually I’m alone, that’s kind of the problem. My bus left me behind but if I could just use that phone I can-
The phone is staff and paying customers use only I’m afraid, and for staff it’s strictly business calls as well so no I can’t call someone for you. Although he phrased it in a polite, friendly way he seemed to enjoy being particularly unhelpful. Her wallet was yet another useful thing left on the bus. Time to put the girls to work again. Just as she had with Phil, Lillian leaned forward earnestly, ever so slightly squeezing her tits together with her elbows to maximize her cleavage.
I don’t have any money on me. Can’t you make an exception for me please? You don’t want to leave a poor schoolgirl stranded do you?
Rod’s eyes dipped down to her breasts for a moment then back up to her eyes.
Why? Because you have tits? I bet that usually works too doesn’t it? he continued to grin but also didn’t move from where he was standing. Part of Lillian thought that a guy this plain shouldn’t play it so cool but another part of her became a little turned on by his forwardness. Country guys.
It always works, she shot back a rejoinder. “You looked at them didn’t you? It’s working on you asshole.”
Mouthy thing aren’t you. Not really making me feel inclined to help you y’know.
But you will help me of course. Guys always do what I want for the chance to look at my sexy body.
Huh, you really think a titflash will just get me to do what you want? The little lolita look you’ve got going is cute and all but I’m hardly hypnotised by it.
A titflash? asked Lillian, pulling her singlet up over her breasts and undoing the bra’s front clasp to reveal her chest. “A titflash is easy.” She looked down and began to roll one of her puffy nipples between her fingers, already growing after the exposure to the air conditioned room. Looking back up at Rod under her fringe without moving her head she said, “want a blowjob?”
You city girls, always with the dirty mouths, but only ever just talk aren’t you?
You think I won’t? I deepthroated a stranger to hitch hike my way here. I’ll suck your cock right now asshole. Lillian found herself getting aggressive, almost insulted this guy doubted how much of a slut she was.
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