Limo Sex

I had this guy after me for the longest time. I’m used to guys hitting on me and wanting my attention, and unless they really make an impression on me, I just keep walking. This guy didn’t give me a break. He was handsome, had a great career, nice car and a “Don’t Take No For An Answer” Attitude. I would see him around the city, in a bar or shop that I frequented. What I didn’t know, is that he had a plan all along.

It was the holiday season and I just left the salon. As I walked out, there was a limousine outside the door. I didn’t give it much thought, until the window rolled down. There is was. The man who had been trying to get me to give him the time of day, Ethan. The driver got out and opened the door, motioning for me to get in. He had a huge smile on his face, gave me a wink and pointed inside, nodding his head up and down. Oh, what the hell, I thought.

I sat next to him in the back . The limo was loaded and Ethan poured me a glass of champagne. He signaled the driver, who closed the privacy window. Obviously, he had already been given instructions on where to drive.

As I sipped my champagne, he told me that his fantasy was to have sex in a limo. He had sex in many places, but had never had the opportunity to have it in a limo. I thought that was cute. Didn’t everyone fuck in limos? I would figure a man of his looks and means would have done this a long time ago. And then he told me. As soon as he saw me, he wanted me to be the one and he wasn’t giving up. I thought that was quite presumptuous of him, and quite arrogant, and told him so. Yet, I was secretly turned on. Being chosen for his special fantasy was, well, not something you hear every day. He had my curiosity up and my panties were getting wet. I really didn’t want to be this turned on. I glanced at the glass. Yes, another, please.

Once we got on the highway, Ethan put on the TV. Playing was a very erotic scene, something you might see on late night cable. Hot and steamy, but muted. The sound system volume went up and Ethan kissed me. And didn’t stop. The feeling was electric. Suddenly I couldn’t get enough. My dress was suddenly on the limo floor, and I was lying on the backseat with his big cock pushing through my wet panties.

He was like an animal who hadn’t eaten. He was kissing me, licking my neck, biting my shoulder, taking my bra off and sucking on my nipples so hard I let out a moan. It hurt so good. It was intoxlicating to be going 80 miles per hour on the road and in the limo. I reached down to feel his cock and he let out a moan that made my pussy throb. “Fuck me,” I gasped.

When he entered me, my pussy hole stretched wide. Oh. My. God. He was thick. He started to pound me. He was so hungry, so horny, so fucking HOT. I grabbed onto his ass as he thrusted his big cock into me over and over again. I could see the lights flying by as his cock filled my pussy up with his cum as he came inside me and fell on top of me.

Like clockwork, we were pulling off the highway. Ethan gathered my clothes and gave them to me. “Get dressed, baby, we’re not done,” he said.

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