“Oh,” Mitch said, surprised. “I better take my own car, I may end up staying a little longer than we had planned.”
“What a boring ride that is going to be,” came Alissa’s voice from behind her father.
Mitch laughed. “I suppose so, but I have music to listen to.”
“Well, I will ride with you to keep you entertained,” Alissa said with a sneaky smile on her face. The doctor raised his eyebrow but did not have time to argue.
“That is a fantastic idea,” Angel cut in. “Your father and I could use some alone time.” She winked at John as she spoke.
“Gross, Mother,” Alissa said, making a gagging sound. She hated when her mother tried to be sexy. As far as Alissa was concerned, Angel was as far from sexy as she could be.
Angel had long, stringy, blonde hair that was always a mess, even when it was in a bun. She was beyond thin and Alissa wanted to shove food down her throat on a regular basis. She had no breasts and reminded Alissa of a prepubescent boy.
Alissa, on the other hand, was a plump, round young woman. She had a fat, round butt that stuck out from her back and hips that matched. Her breasts were already a D cup and still growing. Angel often made a point to tell Alissa that she needed to lose a bit of weight, but Alissa was not going to listen.
She had seen the way men looked at her round, soft body. They wanted her and when they looked at her mother, it was with pity and disgust. Alissa had no idea where her figure had come from, but she was thankful that she did not look like Angel. Sometimes she wondered if she was really her mother.
Angel and John headed to the SUV and Mitch looked down at Alissa. “I guess it’s you and me, kid,” he said. Alissa rolled her eyes as she opened the passenger door. She hated to be called kid and she was going to prove to him that she was no kid.
That day Alissa had decided to wear a thin white tank top that was so tight her nipples could be seen through it. She did not wear a bra and wore a super short pair of shorts with loose legs. Mitch had not noticed her top because it had been a chilly morning and she had a sweater over it. The sweater was large and was longer than her shorts.
As they pulled out of the driveway of her home Alissa decided that she was going to make the doctor suffer the entire trip. They were not more than a mile down the road when Alissa propped her leg up in the seat, allowing the leg of her shorts to fall to the side and expose her pink lacy thong and the side of her freshly shaven pussy. She watched the doctor's eyes as they traveled down her body and landed right between her thighs. He shifted in his seat as he looked back at the road.
“So what are your plans for college,” he asked, trying to take his focus off of her body.
“Oh, I don’t know,” Alissa shrugged her shoulders. “I thought about going to beauty school but I really have no idea what I want to do for the rest of my life. How am I supposed to be able to make a decision like that?”
The doctor thought about her question for a minute. “Well,” he began. “I decided to be a doctor because I loved medicine and the human body, I also liked to help people. What is it that you love to do more than anything?”
Alissa giggled. “What I love to do more than anything is illegal to do as a job.” She looked down at her legs, making sure that the doctor was able to take in the view.
“Is that so,” he said without looking at her. She could not tell if she was turning him on, or if she was making him uncomfortable, but she was loving every second of it. Alissa reached down and took off her sweater, threw it in the back seat of Mitch’s car before leaning her seat back slightly.
Her nipples pointed at the roof of the car and even though he had the air conditioner on and the car was very cool she was not going to keep her sweatshirt on.
“What are you doing Alissa,” Mitch asked her.
“I’m just getting comfortable. We have a long drive ahead of us right,” she smiled at him. He had turned his head to look at her when he asked her the question and she could feel his eyes taking in every inch of her body.
As he turned his head back to the road, she could not help but notice the bulge that was growing between his legs.
“What do you think your parents would say if they knew you were dressed like that in front of me,” he asked her.
Alissa smiled as she thought about it. She wished that it would make them angry, that they would scream and yell, cause a scene, even but the truth was they wouldn’t say a word.
“What do you think they would say if they knew you were enjoying it,” she replied.
Mitch looked at Alissa surprised by her comment. She was not the innocent little girl that her parents thought she was and that was clear to Mitch.
“Besides,” she continued. “I wear this type of stuff all of the time. They never notice what I am doing.” She smiled. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell them that I made your cock hard.”
Mitch moved in his seat again. He had never met anyone who was so forward about sex and had never expected it from someone so young. She was right, she was turning him on. He told himself that it was natural, he was a man and she was teasing him with her body. He tried to rationalize it, but knowing that she was the 18 year old daughter of his best friend was causing him to feel guilty.
“Maybe we should pull over and let you ride with your parents,” Mitch said taking another glance at her pussy. He could see it glistening in the sunlight and knew that she was getting wet. It took everything he had not to reach out and touch it.
“And what are you going to tell them,” Alissa teased. “That you can’t ride in the same car as me because you can’t control your cock? Don’t you think that they would be disappointed that they didn’t get any alone time?”
Mitch sighed, knowing that she was right. What was he going to tell them? It was not like he could tell them that the daughter they thought was so innocent was flashing her pussy at him. He couldn’t tell them that he couldn’t control his own cock and needed her out of his car before he attacked her. He was stuck and he knew it.
“How about we play truth or dare,” Alissa said changing the subject. She watched as Mitch’s eyebrow raised and he looked at her out of the corner of his eye.
“Okay,” he said, smiling at her. “You first.”
“Truth or dare?” Alissa leaned back in the seat, spreading her legs further apart. He wanted to pick dare hoping she would dare him to touch her, but knew he had to face her parents at the end of the ride.
“Truth,” he answered.
Alissa moaned and grabbed her thigh with one of her hands, causing her panties to slide even further off of her pussy. Mitch could not take his focus off of the small wet slit and almost ran off of the road.
Alissa laughed. “Okay,” she said. “How long has it been since you had sex?”
Mitch thought for a second. “Honestly,” he said, looking over at Alissa. “More than a few months.”
“Wow,” Alissa smiled. “I figured you were getting it all of the time.”
“Thanks,” Mitch laughed. “Actually, I used to, but the older I get the harder it gets.”
“I bet,” Alissa said, looking at the bulge in his pants. “Okay, your turn.” Mitch reached down to his cock and adjusted it. It was obvious that she knew he was hard and having it press against his pants was making him uncomfortable. As he finished adjusting, he slid his hand up his shaft pressing against it, wanting to jerk off right there.
Alissa watched his hand and licked her lips. He looked at her. “Okay, truth or dare?” he said.
“Dare,” Alissa said with an evil grin on her face.
Mitch smiled back. “Take your panties off.”
With no hesitation Alissa raised her butt off of the seat, slid her shorts and panties down to the floor, and let them drop. She pulled her legs back up in the seat, exposing her fat little pussy to him.
Mitch looked in his rearview mirror and saw no sign of her parents. He assumed they had pulled off the side of the road to take care of themselves. His cock jumped in his pants as he thought about sliding his hand down her wet slit and pressing his fingers into her awaiting hole.
“How many men have you fucked?” he asked her.
“Ah,” she interrupted him. “You already went. It is my turn now.”
Mitch looked at her with frustration, but agreed. “Truth or dare?” she asked.
“Truth,” Mitch chose again. Alissa rolled her eyes. “Do you want to touch my pussy?” she asked him.
Mitch swallowed hard. His entire body was aching to touch her pussy, to taste it and to watch her wiggle under his touch. He was sure she had never been fucked by a real man before.
“Yes,” Mitch answered flatly.
“Then why don’t you?” she asked, taking his hand and sliding it up her thigh.
Mitch gripped her thigh and she looked at him with disappointment in her eyes. “Alissa,” he began. “I am old enough to be your father. In fact, I remember when you were born.”
“What does that matter?” Alissa moaned, trying to entice him to touch her. She laid her seat back further and slid her top off. “You want to touch me? Do it.” She moved her hips and pulled his hand toward her pussy harder. Mitch released his grip on her leg and let her place his hand on her slit.