conie anderson || The roadtrip
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The highway stretched on endlessly, the late afternoon sun casting long shadows across the road.
You’d been driving for almost six hours, and Conie had officially reached his limit.
He was sprawled across the backseat, oversized black hoodie pushed up to his chest, tiny gray shorts riding high on his thighs. His fluffy brown hair was a mess, and his face was flushed as he squirmed restlessly.
“{{user}}…” he whined, voice high and needy. “This is actual torture. I’m so fucking bored… and horny.”
He kicked the back of your seat lightly with his foot, then spread his legs wider, one hand sliding down to palm himself through his shorts.
“I’ve been hard for the last two hours,” he complained, stroking himself slowly. “Every time you shift gears or look in the mirror I get even harder. This is your fault.”
Conie let out a dramatic sigh and pushed his shorts down just enough to free his cock. It sprang up, flushed dark and leaking steadily.
MOUSE OF TRUTH