My heart hammered fast. Fuck…
Rick stayed calm. "A huge wasp," he lied smoothly. "It flew right up her dress. I had to grab it."
Mom gasped. Her suspicion vanished. "Oh my god! A wasp? Is that the weird sound I heard earlier?"
"Yes," Rick said, using his calm doctor voice. "I crushed it. But she panicked. That’s why she moaned and looked flushed."
Mom let out a huge sigh. She stepped on the gas, speeding up again. "Thank goodness you were back there, Rick. She hates bugs."
But Rick didn’t stop. He played his perfect role.
"I should check for a stinger, Helen," Rick called loudly. "Crushed bugs sometimes leave toxic dust on the skin. It causes a bad rash."
"Oh, you're right! Please check her," Mom agreed, keeping her eyes on the road.
Rick looked down. His eyes were dark. "Spread your legs a little, Mia. Let me examine the area."
I shivered. He pushed my yellow dress higher. His thick fingers traced my bare thigh, sliding right back to my wet panties. He pressed firmly against my clit.
"Any pain here?" he whispered.
I gasped, my hips bucking. "No."
"Good," he murmured. He slipped one finger under the cotton. "I need to check deeper. Just to be safe."
A long pause followed. I felt Mom’s eyes flicking to the rearview mirror. My face felt hot. My thighs shook. My wet pussy dripped onto Rick’s fingers.
Mom squinted at the mirror. "Rick? What are you doing now?"
Rick pulled his fingers out. They were coated in my slick juices. He didn't hide them. Instead, he wiped his wet fingers onto my bare skin, smearing my fluids over my thighs.
I gasped at the dirty feeling.
"I'm applying a soothing ointment," Rick lied smoothly. "I always carry it. It works fast."
"Oh, good," Mom said, completely relaxed. "Make sure you rub it in well. We don't want her getting a rash."
Rick smiled. He rubbed my juices higher, massaging them right near my edge. "Don't worry, Helen," he called out, his thumb stroking my wet pussy hidden under the fabric. "I'll always take good care of her."
"He got it, Mom," I lied. My voice shook. His thick finger pushed deep inside me. I let out a soft gasp. "The bug scared me. But Rick is... helping me now. Just watch the road."
Mom seemed satisfied. The car picked up speed. Her suspicion faded as she cranked the loud radio. Under the music, Rick spread my legs wider.
Oh my god. We almost got caught. His fingers were still inside me, and Mom almost saw everything. This was mad. I was such a filthy slut for my stepdad.
Rick slowly pulled his fingers out, leaving me aching and empty. I whimpered softly. He finally uncovered my mouth but kept one strong arm wrapped around my waist, holding me firmly on his lap.
"You were close, weren’t you, princess?" he whispered hotly against my ear, his voice thick with lust. "Your tight pussy was contracting around my fingers. Classic pre-orgasmic response. You want to cum badly right now, don’t you?"
I bit my lip, breathing shakily. My sundress was still bunched high, my soaked panties pulled aside. His thick bulge throbbed against my bare ass. "Rick… this is too dangerous," I whispered back, even as my hips twitched, seeking friction.
He chuckled lowly. "Tell me the truth, Mia. Tell me you want my cock. Say it like a good patient."
I shook my head, even though my mouth watered and my pussy clenched with need. "I… I shouldn’t. You’re my stepdad."
His hand slid back between my thighs, rubbing slow circles around my swollen clit. "But you do. I can feel how wet you are. Say it, baby. Tell me you want Daddy’s big cock."
The word Daddy sent a filthy thrill through me. I whimpered. "I… fuck. Yes. I want it. I want your cock so bad."
Rick’s breath hitched. "Good girl. If you want it, lay across my lap and take my dick into that pretty mouth. Suck me deep. If I’m satisfied with how my naughty stepdaughter sucks me… I’ll find a way to give this greedy pussy the release it needs."
My eyes widened. "Are you mad? No way… Mom is right there. She’ll see…"
But even as I protested, my mouth watered. The risk made everything hotter. My pussy throbbed painfully.
Rick didn’t wait. He shifted, reaching down to free himself. His thick cock sprang out, hot and heavy against my thigh. Holy fuck. Up close it looked bigger than in the shower—long, thick, veined, the fat head glistening with pre-cum. It jerked powerfully when my fingers brushed it.
"Rick…" I breathed, trembling.
"Shhh. Be a good girl and open that mouth. Doctor's orders."
The car hit another bump. I used the movement as cover and twisted around on his lap, facing him, my knees on the seat between his spread thighs. The position was cramped. My face was inches from his massive cock, my ass toward the side door. Mom’s humming and the loud radio were the only things keeping us hidden.
I hesitated one last second, heart pounding so hard I felt dizzy. Then I leaned down and wrapped my lips around the fat head of his cock.
Oh my god… he tasted good. Addictive. His cock jerked hard in my mouth as I swirled my tongue around the head, licking up the leaking pre-cum. Rick’s hand slid into my hair, fingers tightening, guiding me lower.
"That’s it," he whispered, his voice strained. "Suck it, Mia. Just like that… fuck, your mouth feels incredible. Excellent oral technique."
I took more of him, stretching my lips wide around his thickness. The angle was awkward and risky, but that only made me wetter. I bobbed my head slowly, trying to be quiet, sucking him deeper with every movement. His cock throbbed against my tongue, hot and alive.
Rick’s grip on my hair tightened. He started pushing my head down further, forcing more of his length into my throat. "Deeper, baby. Show me how much you want this cock. My good patient… take it all."
I gagged softly but didn’t pull back. Tears pricked my eyes as I tried to take as much as I could. The wet sounds were barely masked by the road noise. Every time the car bounced, his cock pushed deeper into my throat. I was drooling over him, spit running down his shaft onto his balls.
This was so dirty. I was sucking my stepdad’s cock in the back seat while Mom drove. If she turned around even a little… The thought made me moan around his thickness. My pussy dripped down my thighs.
Rick’s breathing grew heavy. His hips started thrusting up gently, fucking my mouth in short strokes. "Good girl… such a good cocksucker. You look pretty with my dick in your mouth."
He pushed deeper, hitting the back of my throat. His hand held my head down as he started face-fucking me harder, using my mouth like a toy. I could barely breathe. My eyes watered. His cock jerked wildly between my lips as he picked up the pace, getting rougher, desperate.
He’s using my face… fucking my throat hard. And I’m letting him. I’m so wet from this…
The blowjob was turning into a face fuck. Rick’s fingers tangled tight in my hair, his cock slamming deeper with every thrust while he tried to stay quiet. My gagging sounds grew louder despite my efforts. I was lost in it… choking, drooling, sucking him like a desperate whore.
And just when it was getting intense…