A Trip to the Drive Through, My Boyfriend Will Never Forget

What’s a horny 14-year-old girl to do, when she likes an older boy who has a car? Yes, you are correct . . . my parents did not approve of me dating yet . . . but on this day . . . mom and dad had driven to visit my Uncle Joe, two hours away and I was all alone. After waiting 15 minutes, I gave Mike a call and the naughty fun started.

He picked me up in his car for a trip to the mall. I loved to shop . . . not to mention the mall presented all sorts of opportunities to fool around and show off my body. There were usually plenty of father’s and older married guys that loved to stare at me when I wore something provocative . . . like today. It was even better when I saw their wife get pissed off because of the attention they were giving me. I always wondered how many of them would masturbate later that night . . . thinking about me . . . or even fucking when they were with their wives in bed.

Mike’s car was an old beater but it had one feature I liked – a bench front seat with no middle console that allowed me to sit tight up against him while he drove. I hate center consoles! Whoever came up with the idea, must have never had a girlfriend who loved to give their guy a tasty portion of “road” head.

It was a hot summer day so I was wearing my favorite cutoffs, the ones my dad said made me look like a slut. I had cut them so short that you could see the bottom of my ass while I was standing. When I bent over . . . well you could just say it was obvious I wasn’t wearing any panties.

By now my tan was in full summer mode and my legs were finally losing their thin knobby look. I loved showing them off either in daring cutoffs like these or skirts that were supposedly way too short. Really, is there such a thing as skirts that are too short? Silly question when you are trying to get and keep a boyfriend.

One of the best things about these shorts were that they were so tight in the crotch you could literally see them pull into my pussy crack when I was sitting down. I heard people call it the “camel toe” look . . . which to me sounded gross but I guess it was a fairly accurate way to describe the look. When I crossed my legs or walked . . . the material rubbed against my clit . . . so it was like I was masturbating everywhere I went! Sorry guys . . . you’ll have to miss this sensation.

My dad liked to pretend that he didn’t like me wear this pair of shorts in public, but I knew it turned him on something fierce . . . anytime I wore them. All I had to do was put them on, wiggle my ass in front of him while he was watching TV, and the next thing you knew, his eyes told me he had a huge boner and wanted to fuck. At least that’s the way it seemed some times. Not that I was complaining mind you.

On the way to the mall Mike declared that he wanted to grab a bite at Taco Bell. It seemed silly to me as the mall had a food court. I also warned him that it was lunch time so the drive-thru option would be crowded but

like most guys, he could be bull-headed sometimes.

Sure enough, when we got to the restaurant, we were one of a dozen cars at the drive-thru line but Mike didn’t want to get out and go inside so he pulled in at the end of the line and we waited… and waited. It was ridiculous how slow the line was moving!