It's dark on the highway. Not many cars are on the road. Daddy is driving and I am staring out the window at nothingness while hugging my stuffie. Seven hours left on the sixteen hour road trip that feels like it will never end. I sigh in disappoint. Luckily I wore a lose sundress to be comfortable, because to be honest, I hate wearing pants. I love the freeness of a dress or skirt. The way it swirls and moves as I walk. The feeling of soft breezes caressing my thighs and naked pussy.
Daddy reaches over and places his hand on my thigh. He pats it reassuringly. "You're being a very good girl Kitten." I look over and smile at him. "Thank you Daddy." Silence again resumes in the car. I look back out the window and daydream about the snow I will get to play in when we reach our destination. Daddy's hand starts to rub my thigh, caressing it slowly. A little tingle starts inside me. He hooks a finger around the hem of my sundress and trails it up my leg. I look over at him but he is still focusing on driving and watching ahead. His hand just rests on the thigh, his fingers softly stroking my subtle skin. I shift a little, my thighs naturally parting. He allows his hand to drift down my inner thigh, his nails scraping my skin softly, causing goosebumps. His fingertips cross the apex where my thigh and groin meet. He allows them to softly dance across my lips, teasing me, but not dipping inside. "Lower your seat back a little Kitten, spread your thighs." I dutifully do as I'm told. I can feel the wetness forming at my entrance, the sweet smell of my desire fills the air. I look back at Daddy. He is still staring straight ahead, one hand on the wheel...his other now dipping in between my folds and encountering the wetness his touch has created. His fingers dip inside my hot honey pot, collecting more juice and using it to rub my clit. My thighs part as far as the confines of the car will allow. He teases with soft butterfly strokes. I crave more so push against his fingers. He pinches my nub which makes me gasp. He scratches his nail across it gently and I jerk. Air escapes my lungs and flows out my mouth forming a long "ooooooooh pleaseee...." I am rewarded with his fingers dancing over and rubbing my clit faster. My juices begin to trail out of my little hole and down my buttocks. Now the air is ripe with the smell of my sweet honey in the confines of car. His fingers slide down my clit and he dips two inside me. "Daddy!!!" I moan, and my neck arches, my hips lifting up to push the fingers deeper. He slowly sink them inside me and pulls them back out. His strokes become rhythmic and my whole world is solely focused on his fingers inside me. He hooks his fingers and begin to rub my spongy gspot. I bite my lower lip to keep from screaming...it muffles the sound to a high pitch moan. "Does Kitten think her good behavior deserves a orgasm?" "Yes please Daddy," I groan,as he chuckles in response. He looks in the review mirror and smirks. His fingers begin to pound in and out of me. I am grinding against them trying to take them deeper. My body bowing in pleasure. I can feel the throbbing building inside. His fingers intensity becoming even more. I break... my world shatters as I scream and gush around his fingers. My thighs shaking at the intense orgasm. His strokes slow down allowing me to come back from the world altering orgasm. My whole body is quivering. He pulls his fingers out and run the across my lips. I dutifully open my mouth and lick them clean. My eyes slowly open and I realise there is headlights shining next to ours. I look over, my eyes trailing up. A trucker has come up alongside of us. His gaze is staring down and I can only imagine the mess he sees. My legs wide and thighs glistening, my dress slid up and resting against the top of my thighs. Daddy chuckles, leans over and waves at the trucker, who responds with a thumbs up. "Looks like he enjoyed the show Kitten" I quickly pull my skirt down and bury my face in my stuffy, mortified. Daddy is so naughty at times.
