Man Fondles Girlfriend In Front Of Oblivious Family

When you’re horny, you’re horny—even if it means surrepticiously fooling around right in front of your lover’s family. Is it naughty? Tell us after reading.

During the summer, my girlfriend and her family invited me to go with them up to their cabin in the north woods of Wisconsin – way up by Lake Superior.

It was me, my girlfriend and her older brother riding in the back of the van, with her parents up front. We had planned on taking a separate car, but the roads were a bit treacherous, and we didn’t know our way around as well as her folks did, so we all rode together.

It was a long ride – about eight hours – so we had to entertain ourselves. It had already been a few hours of joking and playing games, and we were getting antsy. I was horny as fuck, and I could tell that my girlfriend was, too, by the way she was looking at me. We were sitting in the very back seat – her brother was in the seat in front of us – but unfortunately we couldn’t fuck; I couldn’t even get a blowjob. But the way my girlfriend was positioned as we lay together, I was able to get my hand up her shorts and on her pussy. When I did, she gave me a wide-eyed look, but didn’t stop me.

I gently massaged her pussy for a while, not getting too intense, because I wanted to test the waters. Everybody else seemed to be doing their own thing: her parents were in the front, just listening to music and driving, and her brother was reading. Cool. After a while of passing the gorgeous terrain of northern Wisconsin, I began to blast her clit with my fingers. I could tell how turned on my girlfriend was when she started licking and biting her lips with her eyes closed. After a few minutes, she was really wet, so I decided to dive in. I started slowly with one finger, caressing and massaging the inside of her twat. When I inserted the second finger, I thought she was going to scream. I started to jam my fingers a little more, pumping them in and out of her. Soon it became fast and furious, and I thought she was going to choke on the pillow she was biting.

Everybody else in the van had been oblivious to these naughty goings-on, giving me some internal laughter. But when her bouncing leg, caused by my vigorous finger-thrusting, kept hitting the seat in front of us, her brother, in a loud voice, said, “Megan, can you please stop bouncing your leg on my seat?” Thank God neither he, nor anybody else, looked in our direction. My girlfriend and I stopped what we were doing and had a laugh. Of course, once we got to the cabin we fucked every chance we got. We even had sex on a canoe when we took it into the lagoon. It was one of the hottest trips to Wisconsin I’ve ever experienced.