Banging Daddy's Friend Aaron

Ebony is not a stranger to getting some in the back of a car, but not while her father is driving and definitely not with one of his friends. Aaron Herrera is supposed to be a devoted husband. He surprises Ebony when he decides to give her a taste of Latin loving that makes her hungry for the full course, but a blanket can only muffle so much. Ebony will have to enjoy this meal with her mouth shut because her pleasure could send her father off the road.

Adults ONLY! 18+!

This short includes depictions of backseat fingering, blowjob, and on-the-sly unprotected creampie sex.

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Ebony smoothed back her kinky-curled black, shoulder-length hair so it was out of the way when she placed her head on the folded pillow pressed against the van door. Tucking the blanket she’d brought into a tight cocoon, she tried to ignore the press of the seatbelt across her chest and get some sleep. “Wake me when we get there.”

“Will do,” Daddy said from the driver’s seat.

Riding shotgun, Uncle Roy chuckled and glanced over his shoulder. “Rough night?”

“You would know,” Ebony snapped, narrowing her eyes at him before she shut them. “I would have never volunteered to help if I had known how hard you would work me.”

“I told you there was a lot to do.”

Beside her, Aaron Herrera said, “Sorry I had to duck out early. But it looks like you two finished okay.”

“I finished just fine,” Uncle Roy said with amusement coloring his voice.

Ebony chose not to comment. He’d finished all right and had worn her out in the process. They’d been doing last-minute packing for the morning road trip to the auto expo. Since Daddy was driving, Uncle Roy had insisted Daddy take his ass home and go to bed.

That had left her, Uncle Roy, and Aaron to finish. Except, one irate phone call from Aaron’s wife had ended his help, leaving Ebony and Uncle Roy alone. So of course, Uncle Roy had divided his attention between stuffing boxes and stuffing Ebony.

Ebony drifted off remembering the way Uncle Roy had bent her over the nearest stack of boxes and unloaded in her pussy. She needed to volunteer to work nights with him more often. There were several cars in the garage that needed their brand of performance testing.

A bump in the road jostled her side against something hard and she tightened her grip on the large hot hand she was holding.

Wait…

She blinked open her eyes, trying to figure out when she’d shifted to lay her entire upper body across Aaron’s lap with her pillow folded under her head. Equally confusing was why she had his forearm trapped under her arm with her hand covering his where it rested between her breasts, and her fingers threaded with his.

Aaron flexed the hand she was gripping but made no move to pull free.

Had she commandeered him in her sleep? More than one past lover had mentioned how grabby she got while seemingly unconscious. She had thought they were teasing her, but now she saw the proof of it.

He flashed her a smile and winked. Bending over her so his mouth was closer to her ear, he asked, “Sleep okay?”

She nodded.

“We’re half an hour out.” Aaron sifted his free hand into Ebony’s thick curly hair and massaged her scalp, probably trying to lull her back to sleep.