Hand Break

My dad said “Watch this!” and he was going too fast. When he got to the parking lot, he pulled the handle between the seats, and we almost spun out.

Mom laughed, but I almost said you scared the shit out of me! Out loud, but then they got out, and went in the store to go shopping. They left me in the car, and I got bored, but then I unbuckled my booster seat, and got up between their seats.

I grunted, because it took both hands to pull it up, even holding the little button in the top. That reminded me of something, and my parents were still very sexually active. I didn’t really understand it yet, but I did catch them doing stuff I wasn’t supposed to see so young.

Like mom got up one morning to start the coffee, and dad called “Honey honey?” From their room, he stayed in bed, but she left the door cracked. So, I saw her on the bed with her clothes off, and his dick in her hand. Stroking it slowly, but they didn’t look up. So, I went back to the kitchen for some OJ, and forgot all about it.

Mostly, but the handbrake reminded me of his dick, of course. The way it stood up, not straight up, but bend back over his tummy when mommy gave him a handjob in the morning. I knew that my brother wasn’t supposed to play with himself like that, but it was okay if mom did it, because they’re married.

They have sex all the time, and that’s where babies come from. Me, and my brother, and sisters too, I just didn’t know all the details. But, I’d caught them doing it at night, under the covers, but I could see mom’s knees straddling daddy, and humping his lap. He had his hands up on her chest, holding her up, but also fondling her titties.

He did that a lot, he really liked her titties, and patting her ass sometimes, when he thinks no one’s looking. So, I got bored, and decided to play “Honey honey” with the handbrake handle. I had to climb up between the seats, and turn around. Bend over with my knees up on the front seats, and my body between the back, but I never played with myself before.

Oh yeah, and mommy had toy dicks to play with when no one else was around, but I’d never seen her use them. I guess I hadn’t put 2, and 2 together. Of course girls have a hole, that’s where the babies come out of, but I hadn’t found it yet. I never really went searching for it, so I just stuffed my panties up my crack, and rubbed it up and down the pebbly rubberized handle.

“Oh!” I didn’t even decide to moan, it just came out. “Huh! Oh god!” Just like mommy! “It does feel good oh oh oh oh!” Really humping it hard, I guess I got carried away, and somebody knocked on the window. “Huh?”

I stopped, but the car kept rocking back and forth on the suspension a couple more times. I didn’t know I was heavy enough to do that, but mom, and dad did. Sometimes at the lights, they’d swing sideways to make the car rock side-to side like a ship.

“Are you stuck?” He leaned down to the window, because it was cracked so it would get too hot, and bake me alive.

“Huh, yeah.” I rolled over, and sat in mommy’s seat. “Whew!” I wiped the sweaty hair out of my face, and shook my head. “I mean no, I wasn’t.” I laughed, “I forgot the question.”

He looked up at the handbrake handle, then back over at my face. Grinning, and red hot when I looked in the mirror. Sweaty, but it wasn’t just the sun on the hot car, and he looked so good to me. When I was feeling that horny, a pig would have looked good to me, and I would have jacked off a horse if there was one, and I could get it out, but he wasn’t exactly ugly.

He stood up, and I saw his boner in his pants. He didn’t try to hide it, but he looked around, then bent down over the cracked open window again. “You’re riding it like a dick, huh?”

I just giggled, and shook my head, but then I got a little control of my giggles, and nodded. Smiling, “I didn’t have a real one to ride but yours looks really big and hard. You wanna get in the back seat?” I reached for the door lock, around the back of mom’s seat, because they didn’t unlock it when they got out. Just their door locks, and they rolled down the windows a little, but they left me locked up in the back seat.

Alone, bored, and horny. What did they think I would do? If a man came by, and thought I was pretty enough to get a boner, just looking at me. He sat down, and I leaned over between the seats again. “Ooh yeah.” I rubbed his pantlegs, “It’s really big and hard.” I didn’t know what else to say. I just finished 5th grade, and I never had a boy to talk dirty with, but he opened up his pants, and got it out. Scooted over to the middle, so I could hold it in both hands, and sit back down straddling the handle again. To hump it while I jerk on a stranger in the back seat, but we didn’t get a chance to finish.

My dad pulled the door open, and leaned down to release the trunk when he saw him back there. “What the hell?” I stopped, and rolled over to mommy’s side again, but it was too late. He pulled the door lock on that side, while the man opened up the passenger side, and got out. “What do you think you’re doing?”

He chased after him, while mommy just loaded grocery bags in the back, and dad found a payphone by the door. He called the cops, and told mom a man molested me, that’s what he was doing in the back seat. So, I asked them what “Molested” means, and they told me, while we waited for the police men to drive in, and find us.

They took me off to their car, to ask me what happened, while mom and dad argued over by their car. “I think I sex molested a stranger, I know I’m not supposed to be talking to strangers, but I don’t have to go to jail, do I?”

Because the definition I got from mom, and dad was when a man touches you inappropriately, but he didn’t. He just patted my head, and said “Good.” He was so proud of me for doing such a good job on my first hand job, and that’s it. I did all the inappropriate touching for both of us, so I was confused. Scared that I was the one in trouble, but they just asked me what he looked like.

“I didn’t get a good look.” I lied at first, because I got plenty of chances to see his face, leaned over to talk through the cracked window like that.

“Well, what was he wearing?”

“Blue jeans, a red shirt, and white underwear with a little pocket in the front.”

“Briefs?”

“I think?” I shook my head, “Plain old boy underwear, tightey whiteys, but not tight. Just white, and clean. They smelled like Tide, so I think he uses Tide, does that help?” I told them the truth, because I was already in enough trouble as it is, and lying to the police would only make it worse. They had a metal wall up between the back seat, and the front seat, so I couldn’t show them how I climbed up, and turned around to hump the hand-break, when I got to that part of the story.

“Was there anything on his shirt, like a picture, or logo?”

“I really wasn’t paying attention to the shirt he wore, or even what color it was.” ​I was too distracted looking at his big hard dick, but I knew as soon as I got my hands on it why mommy likes doing it to daddy so much. I was hooked, and I wanted to do it all the time after that. Even to the nice police men, if they would let me.

It turns out they were writing down everything I said, so all I had to do was sign it, and they let me go, after going and talking to dad about what he saw. Mom missed the whole thing with the trunk lid up. All she heard was “What the hell?” and “What do you think you’re doing?” Before he chased the stranger off.

The whole time, I was thinking about them standing up, unzipping there pants, and standing in the open doors. So all I had to do was reach out both sides if I sat in the middle. Of course, there’s no way they’d do that in front of my mom, and dad. Especially when they’re still so upset from catching me molesting a stranger in the back seat.

Of course, I didn’t get another chance for years, and years. They were so careful, and wouldn’t leave me alone. After that, but then my little brother started puberty, getting boners, and of course he let me dry hump him, and jerk him off, all the time. Even some of his friends once I asked him enough times, but that’s a whole nother story…

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