Cindy was sweating, nervous, and a touch horny. She squirmed uncomfortably on the seat of the pick up as she drove.
"You must have graduated this spring," the examiner said.
"Why, yes, I did," Cindy said.
"Then you must have known my daughter Marilyn, Marilyn Kelly."
Cindy thought a second. "Sure! She was a cheerleader, wasn't she?"
"Yes, and now she's on her way to college," the examiner said with a sigh. "We're sure going to miss her around the house, my wife and I. We have no other children. Are you on your way to college, Cynthia?"
"Not for the time being, at least," Cindy said. "Right now my dad needs me to help out around the farm. My mom's gone, and I'm the only one left."
"Your dad's lucky to have such a faithful daughter. Turn left here, please." He directed her downtown, where he asked her to park between two parked cars.
Cindy panicked. She'd never even tried parking between cars before. It would have been hard enough if she'd been driving a car. In the pick-up truck, she found it impossible. After three disastrous attempts, during which she barely avoided scraping against and banging into the cars, the examiner told her to drive on. "I hate to tell you this, Cynthia, but I can't very well pass you on this road test when you've failed to park. It's too bad, because you're otherwise a very fine driver."
"Can I try again?"
"I'm afraid not. You're allowed three tries per road test. I'm sorry, but that's the rule."
Cindy expected him to direct her back to the driver's license bureau, but instead he had her drive in what appeared to be aimless circles. She didn't know why they didn't return to his office, since she'd failed the test, but when she caught him giving his cock a quick grope, she understood.
"Is driving barefoot illegal?" Cindy asked.
"Not in this state," the examiner said.
At the next stoplight, Cindy kicked off her shoes. The examiner gave his cock another grope. She knew that if he could, he would pull out his cock and beat off while looking at her. She wished he would do it.
"When are we going back?" Cindy asked. The examiner looked at his watch. "My next appointment isn't for an hour yet, so let's just drive around some more. I'm debating whether I might bend the rules a bit and give you another crack at parking since you're such a competent driver otherwise. Maybe we should test you in a more secluded location, where you'll be less nervous."
"I know just the place," Cindy said.
"Oh? Then take us there."
As she drove, Cindy casually opened a few of the upper buttons of her blouse as if to cool off, and the examiner's eyes bugged out so far that Cindy almost laughed. She wondered if he really thought she was oblivious to his lecherous attentions. When she reached the high school, she drove into the empty parking lot and steered toward a small utility shed at the far end of the lot.
"Where are you going?" the examiner asked.
"I'll park behind that shed," Cindy said. "Don't you think that's a good place to practice my parking?"
The examiner frowned.
Cindy gave him a mischievous grin and glanced at the bulge in his pants.
Cindy pulled the pick-up into the shade behind the utility shed. The truck was visible only to the athletic fields, which were deserted. She switched off the ignition and turned toward the examiner, giving him an inviting smile. His clipboard slid out of his hands. He was red faced and perspiring, and when Cindy reached out and took off his reading glasses, he started stammering.
"What – Miss – what are you – oh my!"
Cindy had slid over next to him and started unzipping his pants. He made no attempt to stop her. His cock was so swollen and rigid that she couldn't get it out of his fly, so she had to unbuckle his belt and lower his pants and underwear. His prick was larger than she'd expected, and she sighed blissfully as she lowered her mouth over it and began to suck.
The examiner groaned. He stroked Cindy's silky blonde hair and rubbed his bare ass against the truck seat. His cock contracted and squirmed with each suck of her lips and each flick of her tongue. She squeezed his balls, massaging them gently as she sucked. She sensed his jism about to erupt, and she pulled her mouth off his cock.
He slumped back, panting. With a handkerchief, he wiped the sweat off his face.
"You didn't finish!" he gasped.
"What's the hurry?" Cindy asked. "We have almost an hour."
She unbuttoned her blouse and let it slide off, and the examiner licked his lips at the sight of her swollen nipples. She unzipped her shorts and raised her ass off the seat so she could peel them down and off. The scent of her hot cunt filled the cab of the pick-up, and the examiner closed his eyes, inhaling.
Cindy leaned back against the truck door and spread her legs, dropping one foot to the floor and resting the other foot on the back of the seat. She reached between her legs and hauled apart her blonde-furred cuntlips, showing the bug-eyed examiner the pink, juice-wet meat of her inner cunt. Her clit stood out boldly.
"Want a taste?" Cindy asked invitingly.
The examiner touched his chest as if to slow the wild slamming of his heart. Panting fiercely, he leaned forward and shoved his head between Cindy's spread legs. He sniffed at her cunt like a dog, then started to lick.
"Oh honey!" he whispered. "Sweet young pussy!"
He lapped wildly, spit and pussyjuice flicking from his flapping tongue. He caught Cindy's clit between his lips and sucked on it. He darted his tongue up Cindy's pussyhole.
Cindy's toes curled. Her eyes rolled back and she moaned. She grabbed the man's head and started grinding her crotch in his face, fucking her pussy on his growling, sucking mouth. The smell of pussy grew so strong that even Cindy got whoozy on it.
"Lick my cunt!" she moaned. "Eat out my crotch! Lick it, ooooh, yes!"
The man's tongue wasn't as skilled as the tongues of her dad, the Martinson twins or the traveling salesman, but it was hot and wet and electric, and that was all Cindy needed to get off on it.
She clamped the man's head between her thighs and humped his face in a horny frenzy, ignoring the choking, smothering sounds the man made. His tongue wriggled deep inside her, and her pussy erupted suddenly with orgasmic fireworks. Her toes clutched and she groaned.
"I'm coming! Ohhhh, it feels so good!"
She humped the man's mouth until she'd squeezed out every twinge of orgasmic sensation. She let go of his head. The truck seat under her ass was greasy with her juices, as if melted butter had been spilled between her legs, and the examiner licked the seat clean.
"Did you like it?" Cindy asked.
"I've never had anything like it." The man kissed her crotch and sat up.
"You'll like this even better," she said. She unbuttoned his shirt and pulled it off. She pulled off his pants and underwear and dropped them in a heap on the floor.
The examiner kept looking out the window nervously, but he was too wound up to stop Cindy from stripping him naked and doing whatever she wanted. She had him lie flat on the seat, with his head resting against the door on the driver's side, and when she had him in position, she straddled him at the waist, facing him, and guided his rigid cock up into her cunt. Her ass squashed down on his balls.
"Like it?" Cindy asked.
"Ohhhh man!" The examiner's eyes rolled deliriously. He was squirming. He reached up to play with Cindy's tits, and his cock flexed wildly inside her.
Cindy wiggled her ass and started to slide up and down.
"Try not to come too fast," she said. "You wanna enjoy it. You like my tits?"
"Love 'em," the man groaned. "You're skin's so soft and hot!"
He slid his hands down her flanks. He stroked her lower back as she undulated and bounced. His cock made squishy sounds in her cunt, and her hot cunt juices dribbled out over his balls. He started fucking hard, grunting at each penetration.