Ongoing Story//enough of this stuffy house, let's go to the park for a picnic
From Create Your Own Story
Chapter 18: going for a ride
"Well, girls, truth be told I'm getting a bit hungry. And I've been inside all day, so I think I'd like to get out. How about we go down to the park for a picnic?"
"Yay!" the girls cry in unison. "A picnic!"
Jessica reaches for her clothes to start getting dressed, but then you stop her. "Jessica, what are you doing? Did I tell you to put your clothes on?"
"Well, no Master, but you said we were going to the park..."
"Yes, I did," you say, cutting her off. "And we're all going like this."
The girls seem surprised by this. "Master, won't we get in trouble?" asks Cindi. "Cindi, just trust me, ok? I promise you, everything will be fine." Your reassurance seems to be enough for the girls, who set themselves at ease.
"Now, if we're going out we need to get ready. We need a basket, a blanket, some pillows, and lots of food. Britney can show you where everything is. Now, get going!" you say. "Yes Master!" the girls respond, and run off. Britney sends the other girls to the kitchen as she gets the basket and the blanket, and the girls eagerly set themselves to making sandwiches and digging out everything else that can be packed. You sit in the kitchen and watch them work, lazily stroking your dick as your nude servants scamper about eagerly. Britney returns, and the girls pack everything into the basket.
"Did you girls do a good job making my lunch? I'm really hungry, you know," you say. The girls respond enthusiastically. "Oh, you'll love it Master, you'll eat so much you'll be stuffed!" says Jessica. I won't be the only one getting stuffed, you think. "Ok, girls, pick up everything and follow me!" you say, getting up and walking towards the door. The girls do as directed, hurrying after you with food and bedding in tow. You grab a set of car keys off the table by the front door, and head outside.
It's a beautiful spring day outside, and the sun warms your skin. The girls seem nervous at first, but seeing the way you stride into the sun, massive erection and all, they accept that walking around naked in broad daylight is perfectly normal, and head off after you. You decide to take the Lexus, so you head over to it, opening the back so the girls can put everything inside. You then head over to the driver's side door and tell the girls to get in. "Britney, you're in the shotgun seat, the rest of you in the back," you say. They all do as you say, although the little girls have trouble opening the heavy doors of the car unassisted. They clamber into the car, and you turn the ignition.
You pull the car out of the driveway and head out onto the road. It's a bit hot in the car, and instead of turning on the ac you put the windows down and open the sunroof. Your erection rests against the steering wheel, and as you turn off your street, your sister lies across the seat and takes your dick in her mouth. "You really do love a nice, fat cock in your mouth, don't you?" you ask her, looking down. She removes her lips long enough to say, "of course I do, bro!" then returns to sucking you. You drive lazily in the direction of the park, enjoying the sunshine and your sister's warm, wet mouth slurping your dick like a giant lollipop, using one hand to steer and using one hand to caress Britney, running your hands through her hair, across her back, along her tits, and down to her ass.
The girls in the back are chatting happily, their conversation mostly centering on their experiences so far today - watching Britney suck you, kissing for the first time, being fingered for the first time, playing slaves, etc. You can see the sexual excitement is getting to them. "Why, you girls are looking horny as hell back there!" you exclaim "What's being horny, master?" asks Li. "Well, that's when your whole body wants to be touched so it orgasms, so much that you can't think of anything else," you say. "Well, I guess that's us!" says Charlene. You smile, saying, "Well, you know what I did earlier? When I rubbed your pussies with my finger? Well, you can do that yourselves! It won't be as good as when I do it, but it should hold you until we get to the park."
The girls immediately warm to this suggestion, and begin excitedly feeling their pussies. The conversation ends, and all you hear now from the back is a chorus of "oohs," "aahs," and "mmmms."
You're about halfway to the park, driving through a neighborhood with houses to one side of you and trees and a bike trail to the other. Suddenly, you see something that catches your eye.
What do you do now?
