Life as a good little girl/You take a break at a rest stop

From Create Your Own Story

"Rest stop!" your daddy calls out loudly, making you jump, which in turn makes you moan. If your brother's dick was hard inside your little cunt you'd have cum for sure. As it is you moan in pleasure from the slight friction. "Everyone use the toilet. Get a snack if you want."

"Alright!" your brother cry out, scrambling out the other side of the car, leaving only your sleeping mother, you and your brother.

Danny opens his door wide, lifts you off him with a loud squelching noise and swings his leg out the door. "Damn," he says, looking down at his lap. He practically tosses you onto the seat beside him and yanks your face down to his crotch by your hair. "Clean up your mess," he orders.

"What?" you stare dumbly at what used to be a magnificently hard dick.

"Lick it! Don't you know anything? You got it hard, you made me fuck you, which means you made me dirty. So clean it up with your mouth."

"But..." you whine, intending to protest further, but then you realize that you could lick it and get it hard again, which would make him fuck you again. Your protests turns into an eager dive forward and you suck the dick that had just been inside your cunt into your mouth, licking your own pussy slime off his dick and drawing a few beads of what must be cum out of his pee chute. Just as it feels he's starting to twitch he yanks on you hair and pushes you on your forehead, knocking you backward into the seatwell.

"Good job," he tucks his dick into his pants, leaving your mouth open in an O, one leg under you and the other against the back seat, your legs spread wide enough that a dirty looking man can see straight up your tiny skirt. You try to scramble up, but it takes several seconds before you can even get out of the seatwell. His eyes stay fastened on your horny little cunt the entire time.

"Hey girlie," he leers at you but you dash past him into the store.

"Washroom?" you ask desperately to the guy behind the counter. He stares at you a moment.

"Sure," he grins. "Out back. Take the key," he says, tossing you a key.

You catch the stick attached to it and run off toward the back doors, looking left and right before spotting two doors. You slide the key into the lock and rush inside, realizing only after you've entered that it's a single-occupant room with a hole in the wall and that the stick attached to the key is about the same size and shape as Danny's cock.


Life as a good little girl/A moment a very familiar shape is shoved through the hole. A dick

Life as a good little girl/Make use of the dildo to try and satisfy you

Life as a good little girl/Do your business and go back to the car

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