Mike waved goodbye to his grandparents and drove off. It was not even forty miles back home but it was his first major journey since passing his driving test the week before.



His mother was uneasy about him making the trip but his father said he would be fine and it would be good experience, even though deep down he seemed a little concerned himself and made Mike promise to phone if he got into the slightest difficulty. Mike had agreed.



About twenty minutes into the journey there was a sea of tail lights in front of him as all the traffic ground to halt, there was no visible reason for it that Mike could see but it was certainly a jam. For the next fifteen minutes it was stop and start at about five miles an hour. He had done this journey countless times as a passenger with his parents and now tried to remember other routes they had taken. He seemed to remember this father turning off this road and taking the back roads home so as soon as he reached the next left turn he indicated and turned off down the narrow country road.



Unfortunately there seemed to be no signposts to confirm he was on the right road and the more he drove on the more he began to think he may on the wrong road. It was now beginning to get dusk, added to that it was starting to rain, he decided to find a safe place to stop and check the map, not only that he would ring his parents to warn them he would be late. Otherwise he just knew he would be getting a whole load of earache when he got home, especially from his mother.



About a mile and a half down the road he saw a sign for a small picnic area with a car park, he turned off the road and into the car park. There was only one problem with map reading, if you didn't know where you are it is a bit difficult to work out any kind of route, this Mike now realised. He rang this mother and told her he would be late and didn't know what time he would be home because of the traffic jam, this bought him some time. His pride would not let him mention he had got lost.



Just as he was about to drive off again he noticed another car, or rather one of those ever popular people carriers as they are known parked at the other end of the small car park. On reflection it may not have been a very sensible thing to do but Mike jumped out of car and walked over to the car to try and get some directions and find out if he was on the right road.



On getting closer to the car he was relieved to see a middle aged couple sitting in it, clearly visible as the interior light was on. The women was in her late forties, slightly plump but quite attractive, she was dressed as though she was going to a Vicars and Tarts party Mike thought, although her assumed husband was dressed normally, strange but anyway hopefully they can help he thought.



"Hi, my names John and this is the Mrs - Liz" the man said winding the window down.



"Ermmmm right, I'm Mike" Mike said somewhat surprised that introductions were necessary.



The rain was now getting heavy and Mike was clearly getting very wet.



"Want to get in the back?, you'll getting soaked"



Without a thought Mike reached for the door handle.



"No, you'll have to go around the other side, the locks broken and seized on this door" John said.



Once in the car Mike couldn't help but notice the woman who had been introduced as Liz was wearing black fishnet stockings and a very short skirt, with a top that barely covered her breasts and was quite attractive in an older woman tarty sort of way.



"Haven't seen you here before Mike" John said learning over the seat.



Why should he? Mike thought to himself, very strange.



"Mind if Liz gets in the back?"



Before Mike could reply or try to work out what was going on here, the women was climbing in the back and sliding along the seat next to him. Mike was now beginning to get a bit concerned; he didn't feel in danger but knew this was a situation he needed to get out of. He discreetly tried the door handle on his side but it wouldn't budge, as John had already said the lock was seized and there was the only one way out.



Liz had wasted no time and within a minute had her hand on his thigh, was constantly moving it up higher and then starting to apply a gentle but firm rubbing massage through his jeans, getting ever closer to his most sensitive area.



"How old are you Mike?" asked John leaning over from the front seat.



Ermmmm, errr seventeen..." Mike stuttered.



"You got a girlfriend Mike?" John continued.



"Errrrrrr, no not yet, no time ... been studying a lot for exams" ... Mike again stuttered in reply.



This was Mike's standard reply to such difficult questions. From what all his friends said it would seem he was one of few seventeen year old virgins in the world so he tried to avoid embarrassing conversations like this. Nearer to the truth would have been that was he was scared stiff of girls and would rather be sitting behind his computer than risk any contact with the opposite sex.



"Too much studying makes Mike a dull boy, you need a little fun ... guess that's why you are here eh?" Liz teased.



Mikes mind was now spinning and was totally confused by the last comment about why he was there ... surely all he had done was stop to ask directions?, what was this all about?, had they mistaken him for somebody else?.



"But I was just ... ohhhhh" he gasped as he was cut short before he could explain as he suddenly realised Liz's constant massaging action was starting to have some serious effect on him that he could not conceal.



"Hmmmmmm he's getting nice and hard John, maybe Mike's not such dull boy after all, I think me and Mike are going to have some nice naughty fun back here" she said laughing.



Until that point Mike's resolve to get himself out of this crazy situation had been one hundred percent but now there was just the tinniest element of doubt creeping in coupled with growing arousal.



"Looks like you are going have to be the teacher Liz, I think you have found yourself a virgin there... " said John grinning and clearly enjoying his position as voyeur from the front seat.



As Liz deftly undid the button and then zip on Mike's jeans, he knew he had to either yell and force this way out of the car and make a run for it or...



alternatively submit to whatever this middle aged couple had in mind for him. Before he could gather his thoughts to make a decision he felt Liz's warm hand grasping his now freed erection, at the same time with one swift movement she leant across him and flicked a lever causing the back of Mikes seat to fall backwards sending Mike falling back with it. Within seconds without losing her grip on him Liz followed Mike down and firmly clamped her lips tightly over his now throbbing erection while she buried her other hand between her own ample thighs.



"Ohhhhhhhh god, please no ... agrhhhhhhhhh!" was Mikes shocked response, but now fast losing the battle to resist.



John watched with ever increasing delight as Mike groaned and wriggled on the back seat as his wife continued her relentless oral massage.



"Think you are going to have to get his first cum out of the way if you want any proper fun Liz"



Liz couldn't and didn't answer - her head now bobbing up and down frantically on Mike's penis as though she was trying to suck the life out of him but still keeping a firm grip on him with her hand making sure at no point did her mouth loose contact with him.



Mike had never had a girl even touch him let alone suck him so now he felt he was experiencing serious sensory overload and was on a rollercoaster ride to a very fast approaching orgasm that he had no control over at all.



The will to resist had now been completely knocked out of him or rather sucked out of him as he squirmed around on the seat in ecstasy, driven ever closer towards orgasm with Liz being constantly egged on by her husband.



"Come on Liz, make him cum!, make him cum!, suck him real good!!"



Just at that moment Mike could feel something building deep within him ready to explode, instinctively he tried to pull away from Liz's grip and sucking...



"Ohhhhhhhh God, I'm gonna ... please stop I'm gonna... !!!!"



There was no way Mike was going to be able to get up, Liz had him pinned to the fully reclined seat with her weight, laying half across him and with a tight grip on the base of penis sucking unmercifully for all she was worth.



"I'm ... Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!"



Mike's warning of his impending orgasm trailed off into a loud cry and a groan, as he suddenly spasmed repeatedly and pumped spurt after spurt into Liz's mouth which was still firmly locked on the most pleasure inducing area just below the head of his penis. He slumped back as she released her grip and sat up grinning with the sperm she hadn't managed to swallow running out the sides of her mouth.



"Great!, that'll slow him down" — John said laughing and very much revelling in the voyeuristic joy of seeing his wife bring a young virgin to an explosive orgasm.