Being the designated driver for my sister's friends.

I was staying with my sister Janet at the time (needless to say the names are not real). I had some interviews lined up in the city where she lived, and she had a spare bedroom- so the arrangement worked out perfectly. One afternoon, she comes in and asks me if I can do her a favour.

“Me and my friends are planning to go to a club tonight. Can you please pick us up after? Please!”, she asked.

“What? When do you need me to pick you guys up?”- I asked.

“Just at 11 pm. Okay- 12 at the latest, I will text you 30 minutes prior.”- she said. I was almost about to protest, “And please don’t say no. If you don’t do it, I become the de-facto designated driver. We take turns, but those girls are irresponsible as hell, and we never get an Uber that late and I always end up having to drive, which means I never let loose-“ she kept rambling on.

Given my unemployed self crashing happily in her apartment, I thought I should return her a favour every now and then. “Okay, okay, fine-“ I said, “I will pick you guys up.”

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The night arrived, and my sister laid out ground rules. I was to pick them up and only take them back here- not their individual places. She had two spare mattresses rolled out, and some pillows for the couch. After they’re down, I could go back to sleep in my room.

They came in at around 8 pm. There were three of them and they introduced themselves- there was Tanya, Jessie and Olivia (again- no real names).

I had met Tanya before on occasion- she was my sister’s friend from college. She actually was really cool and we had a good rapport. She played a really good wingman on a few occasions – all with guaranteed results.

The rest of them were her friends from her workplace. They spent about a 30 minute pre-drinking and “woo-ing” to stories and life updates, dumped their overnight bags they had brought with them and called a cab to the club. Janet pointed to the keys of her minivan, and mouthed “don’t forget” as they made it out of the door.

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It was almost 2 am when Janet finally called. I had almost dozed off on the couch while watching a movie but I splashed some water in my face and- not bothering to change out of my sweatpants and tshirt that I was wearing, groggily made my way to the car.

I showed up at the bar, and the girls were waiting at the side of the curb. Tanya seemed to be a bit sober- at least enough to at least stand. Janet was on her shoulder, and the rest of them sat on the curb- their hair and dresses a mess. As I pulled over, Janet made her way to the 3rd row of the van and passed out almost immediately. Jessie and Olivia got on the middle seat while Tanya rode in front with me.

It was a minute after we were en route that Olivia fidgeted around and remarked, “Alright, can’t take a minute more of this sweaty dress.” She took the dress off entirely, and sat back in her seat. She unclasped the bra from her back, and held it against her chest to cover herself.

I looked in the rear view mirror way more distracted that I should have been. She was wearing a pair of black lingerie and black thong panties. With her legs spread apart, it left little to the imagination. I saw Tanya smirk in her front seat, try to cover a sly giggle with her hands.

“So, Jessie, we all thought you were going home with that guy,” she said. “Oh, yea I wish- but we made out in the bathroom and I gave him a little something, you know.” Jessie said. We were quiet. “I jerked his cock.” She said loudly. “Yea, yea we get it-“ said Tanya.

All of this conversation was getting me quite restless. I looked back at Olivia sitting in her underwear, and Jessie describing how she wanted so hard to suck him off, and I had a fair bulge in my pants. Tanya had a devilish grin on her face as she said softly, “Oh I got your back tonight.” She reached over my pants and mockingly rubbed my crotch over my pants with her hands. Her hands lingered for long enough, till we passed a 7-11 on the way.

“Oh Ice cream! Please let’s stop for ice cream”- said Jessie. “Umm., no no stops.” I said. “Come on, let’s stop for ice cream and I will give you a biiiiig.. kiss” she said, slurrying and drunk.

I pulled the car over for ice cream. Something about Tanya’s nod on the whole thing let me think she had something planned.

I got a bag of assorted flavours and handed the bag to Jessie. As I did, she got out of the car and gave me a big hug and a kiss on the mouth. As her tongue reached into my mouth I could smell the incredibly strong stench of alcohol. She grabbed the bag. And sat bag.

“Hey Jessie, it looks like he didn’t enjoy the kiss. Maybe you should give him an “Australian kiss”, she said with a fake accent. “Oh yea- an austraaalian (again- the stretched accent) kiss”- said Olivia, “Janet close your eyes-“ she said as she noticed Janet was already passed out in the back.

“What is an-“ I almost remarked when in one swift motion, Jessie pull my pants and boxers revealing my cock. Then without a word she puts it in her mouth and circles her tongue on it.

My cock gets hard as it goes in her mouth as she continues to sloppily “kiss” it. Olivia hoots and Tanya flashes me the familiar grin.

After a good 30 seconds, she pulls out and giggles, “Get it- it’s a kiss ‘daun-unda’” she says with a mocking accent as she sits back down in her seat.

“So, Olivia, come on. You need want to give him a kiss too?” Tanya says. Olivia crawls gets on the seat and bends forward. Her bra hangs loose on her shoulders and I can see her tits exposed as she holds my hard cock and proceeds to suck it. I see her passionately and sloppily suck my cock while bent forward wearing only her panties. I can’t help grab her head and guide it back and forth. Jessie settles down with her ice cream as she grabs Olivia’s tits as they hang in front of her. I can see Jessie touching herself between her legs.

She finishes her blowjob two minutes later as she gasps for breath. She sits back in her seat and laughs playfully, her bra falling to her lap.

It takes me a minute to realise all what’s happened. I shut the passenger side door with my cock still out, and sit in the drivers seat. It’s painfully difficult to get my pants back up right now.

Tanya strokes my cock and smiles. She bends forward and gives me a small peck on my hard cock, continuing to stroke it. “I told you- I got your back tonight.”