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The Limo Ride
by Pop-O (pop-o@myway.com)
***
A young woman receives a dinner invitation from an
unknown man and she accepts it. (MF, FF, oral, mast,
bi, toys, orgy)
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Megan walked out of the house to her mailbox at the end
of her driveway. Pulling out the mail, she saw a fancy
envelope. Her name and address was embossed into the
envelope. Turning the envelope over there was a circle
with and "R" in the center, also embossed into the
flap.
Thinking to herself, "What the heck is this?"
She walked back into the house and sat at the table in
the kitchen and opened the mail, saving the fancy one
for last. The phone bill, an electric bill, and a
couple of advertisements. Megan wrote out checks to
cover the bills and noticed she was down to just under
a hundred dollars for the rest of the month and there
was still ten days left.
Using her letter opener, she opened the fancy envelope
and pulled out a card. The front of the card had the
embossed circled "R" on it, nothing else. Opening it
she read;
Mr. Roger T. Rennicks has requested the pleasure
of your company for an evening of fine dining at
the LaScala. A limousine will arrive at 7:30PM,
Friday the 22nd of July, at your residence.
Respectfully,
R.T. Rennicks
Megan dropped the invitation to the tabletop. Who is
this Roger Rennicks? He seems to know me, but I can’t
place the name. Whoever he is, he’s pretty sure I’ll be
going with the limo when it arrives.
She got her phone and dialed her best friend, April.
The phone rang and rang. "Answer April, please!"
"Hello."
"April, its Meg, you will not believe what I got in the
mail today."
"What! What did you get?"
"An invitation to dine at The LaScala, tomorrow
evening."
"Oh Meg, that place is so hard to get into, how did you
swing that?"
"Actually, I have no idea."
"What?"
"Some guy, a Roger Rennicks, sent the invitation and
he’s having a limo pick me up too."
"Who’s that?"
"April, I have no freaking idea at all who it is. My
mouth dropped when I opened it and I’ve tried to think
who he was and cannot figure it out."
"Are you going to go?"
"What, miss a chance to eat at LaScala’s, no way! Oh
shit April!"
"What now?"
"What am I going to wear? I don’t have any fancy
clothes for that place."
"You have a closet full of nice clothes girl, just look
through it and you’ll find something. You call me on
Saturday and let me know how everything went, okay?
"Yes April, you know I will, bye for now."
"Bye Meg."
Hanging up the phone, she picked up the invitation
again and stared at it. Who the hell are you? Megan got
up and walked into her bedroom, opening the closet she
just looked at what was there. Moving things aside, one
by one she looked at the clothes and picked out
something and put it on the bed, then back to look
again.
She had taken out five different dresses, all five lay
out on the bed. Staring at them she could not make up
her mind. They were nice clothes, but not up to LaScala
standards.
The phone rang, so she picked it up and said hello.
"Hi Meg!"
"Hi Brieanna, what’s up?"
"Want to go out for lunch today, nothing much just a
light lunch?"
"Sure, pick me up at noon, okay?"
"Okay, see you then."
The phone went dead and she hung it up. Megan spent the
rest of the morning keeping herself busy with dusting
and other household chores. Just before noon, she heard
a car honk its horn outside. Grabbing her purse, she
headed out the door.
Sitting in the car, she strapped herself in and off
they went.
Brieanna was all smiles and appeared to be in a happy
mood. "So, why so happy girlfriend?"
"Oh, I don’t know, just don’t feel like a gloomy-gus
today, so the alternative is to be happy."
Megan laughed at her and said, "You’re crazy woman, you
know that don’t you?"
"Yeah, that’s why everyone wants to be around me."
Megan took in Brieanna’s looks and realized that she
could be a twin for Amber Brkich, that girl that won on
Survivors. She was that pretty. Her hair, and features
were beautiful and all wrapped in a size six too. Today
she was wearing a powder blue pull over shirt and
dungaree shorts and sandals.
Meg told her about the date tomorrow evening and how
she was fretting about what to wear, as they were
eating their lunch.
Brieanna just listened and was smiling through it all.
"I have the perfect dress for you if you want to come
to the house and try it on, she said.
"Do you really, I’d love to look at it, I’m not happy
with what I have at home."
They continued the small talk during lunch and then
headed to Brieanna’s. At the house, they went to the
bedroom and when Brieanna opened her large closet,
Megan gasped.
"Dam girlfriend, it’s almost like another room."
"Let me get the dress I have in mind for you," as she
moved things around and took out a white box from the
floor of the closet. She took the box to her bed and
set it down. "This is it, I’m sure."
Megan opened the box and said, "Oh God, this is
beautiful," as she brought it of out of the box and
held it in front of her.
"Try it on, see if it fits right."
"Okay!"
Megan pulled her blouse over her head, and then untied
her sneakers and shuffled them off before she took her
pants off. In her bra and panties, she took the dress
and brought it over her head and let it drop around her
and looked at herself in a full-length mirror on the
closet door.
The dress was a two-tone pink halter dress, with an
asymmetrical double ruffle hem, with a keyhole
neckline. It was beautiful on her. Her jet black hair
fell about three inches over her shoulders and she
loved the way she looked.
Brieanna was on her knees, looking for something in the
closet when she backed out with a shoebox in her hands.
Looking at Megan she said, "Oh no Megan, it would look
so much better without your bra and panties and here’s
the shoes that go with the dress."
Megan grinned and then shrugged her shoulders and
thought, what the hell, may as well. Moving back
towards the bed, she pulled the dress over her head and
reached behind her to unsnap her bra. She shrugged it
off of her shoulders and noticed that Brieanna was
staring at her breasts
"I’m sorry Meg, didn’t mean to stare, but it is the
first time I see you like this, your beautiful."
Megan blushed a little and started to roll her panties
down her legs. Stepping out of then she now stood
completely naked. Her pussy was bald; she had just
shaved it this morning.
"Shit Meg, put that dress on will you!"
Meg giggled and brought the dress back over her head
and as it fell over her body, she felt tingling all the
way down her body. The material was silky like and when
she fixed the neckline, she again went to the mirror.
Brieanna walked up behind her and said, "Now that will
make every guy in the place want to fuck you."
Meg stared at herself and she saw her nipples had
hardened and were really poking through. Her breasts
were a 38B and stood out quite nicely.
Brieanna saw some wrinkles in the dress and reached
around Megan and brushed the wrinkle from her stomach.
She felt a slight twitch from Megan. With her hands on
Megan’s body, she turned Megan around and said, "Now
look at that view."
Megan turned her head and saw how nice the dress hugged
her and how her ass looked. Brieanna placed her hand on
the small of Meg’s back and smoothed the material over
her ass, again the twitch. With her hand on Megan’s
ass, she looked at her face and said, "Nice, so very
nice."
Megan moved her head just a little forward and she
kissed Brieanna’s lips and said, "Thank you, the dress
is marvelous, but let me take it off before it gets all
wrinkled."
Brieanna moved aside and her fingers went to her lips
and she liked the kiss. She moved towards the bed as
Megan pulled the dress off and folded it back in to the
box. Her ass pointing right at Brieanna.
She couldn’t take it anymore, when Megan stood up
straight, Brieanna’s hands came around her and held
Megan’s breasts. With her head on Meg’s shoulder she
whispered in her ear, "I’ll stop if you want me too,
but I really want to explore your body."
Instead of saying anything, Megan brought her arm up
and she held Brieanna’s head to her and then turned in
her arms. Megan kissed her again. This time her tongue
moved along Brieanna’s lips until Brieanna opened her
mouth a little. Their tongues met and both women felt
the tingles on their bodies.
Megan reached down and brought Brieanna’s shirt up over
her head and then unsnapped her bra to let it fall to
the floor. They stood, breasts to breasts, nipple to
nipple. Both feeling the electricity of the moment.
Megan leaned down and took a breast in her hand and
brought her lips to it. The nipple was so stiff as she
held it right at her lips, not sucking on it or biting
it, just holding it there.
Kneeling, Megan then unsnapped the dungaree shorts and
unzipped them. Slowly, she spread the opening and then
brought them down Brieanna’s legs. Pulling off her
sneakers and socks, Megan then moved back up Brieanna’s
legs, kissing every inch of the way.
Brieanna was wearing a boy leg panty and she kissed her
panties, and then moved them down her legs too. Megan
saw that she too shaved her pussy, but she left just a
slight line at the top. Megan kissed Brieanna’s labia
and gave it a swipe of her tongue, just to taste her a
little bit.
Moving back up her stomach, to her breasts, then to her
neck and earlobes, then back to Brieanna’s lips. Again
their tongues intertwined.
Brieanna was breathing hard; her breasts rose and fell
with a purpose. She liked what Megan was doing to her,
not just diving in, doing it and then leaving. She went
slow, enjoyed what she was doing and that made it 100%
better.
Brieanna wanted to do the same to her, to move over
every square inch of Megan’s body. Brieanna moved Megan
down to the carpet and let her lay back. Then she once
again held Megan’s breasts in her hands. This time she
did suckle on the nipples and loved it. She took as
much as she could in her mouth while her hands moved
all over Megan’s breasts.
Brieanna then moved herself between Megan’s legs and
she kissed her stomach and down her abs to her labia.
When Brieanna finally tasted her, she knew she wanted
more. Splitting the labia with her tongue, she licked
at the juices that came from Megan’s love tunnel. It
was sweet and delicious.
Brieanna stuck her tongue inside of Megan’s pussy and
moved her tongue in and out. Megan was holding her
head, not hard, but to let her know she liked it.
Megan’s pussy was flowing with juice and she felt it
dripping down. She loved the feel of that tongue inside
of her and she humped her pussy into Brieanna’s mouth.
"Fuck girl, eat my pussy."
Brieanna didn’t stop sucking out Megan’s love juices;
she had it all over her chin and didn’t care. Brieanna
moved Megan’s ass into the air and lapped at the juices
that had dripped. Megan’s small puckered brown hole was
right there, and she licked at the outer edges.
"Oh God Brieanna, Oh God that feels good."
Brieanna then moved to insert her tongue inside of
Megan’s ass. This was something she had never done, but
she couldn’t stop herself. She wanted to be in every
crack or crevice, all at the same time.
While she tongued Megan’s ass, she moved a finger over
Megan’s pussy and slid it inside.
Megan said, "Jesus girl, make me cum."
Brieanna’s fingers moved quickly, as her tongue did the
same to the brown tunnel.
Megan moved a hand to stroke her clit. When she first
touched it, she almost exploded; her fingers were like
lightening over that electric nub.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m going to cum, don’t stop."
Brieanna didn’t need to be told. Her tongue and finger
moved in unison and with Megan playing with her own
clit, Megan climaxed hard.
"OHHHHHHHHH, Shittttttttttttttt, I’m CUMMMMMMING!"
Brieanna quickly replaced her finger with her mouth and
sucked down the warm fluids that came her way. Her
tongue continued to swipe inside and bringing it into
her mouth. She swallowed every drop.
Brieanna sated in the velvet liquid she got from Megan,
stood and moved back to the closet and reached for a
box on a shelf. Opening it, she pulled out a strap on
and handed it to Megan.
"Fuck me with this Meg."
Megan stood and took the dildo and placed her legs in
the loops and attached the belt to her waist. Reaching
down and holding the ten-inch cock in her hand she
said, "Suck my cock girl."
Brieanna got on her knees and took the dildo into her
mouth and this made Megan love the idea of it.
Megan said, "On your hands and knees woman, I’m going
to fuck you."
Brieanna turned and got into the position and Megan
dropped behind her and inserted the dildo’s head into
Brieanna’s slick pussy.
"Oh shit Meg, more, shove it all in."
Meg did just that, as she pulled back just a bit, and
then pushed the entire dildo into that sweet wet
dripping pussy. She moved it in and out and watched as
Brieanna turned her head to watch Megan as she slammed
the cock into her body.
As excited as she was to be fucked by Megan, Brieanna
took a hand and moved it to her clit and moved it under
her hand. This added thrill was helping her to get to
the brink where she wanted to be.
Megan leaned forward and took Brieanna’s breasts in her
hands and tugged on the nipples and encases the swells
of those lovely mounds.
All of this pushed Brieanna over the edge and she
climaxed as Megan continued to shag her dripping pussy.
"Cuming Meg, Good God yes cumming."
Sweat was dripping from both of them as Brieanna
started to come down from her orgasm. Megan slid the
dildo out of her pussy and both laid on the carpet.
After they showered, they dressed and Brieanna drove
Megan back home. As she got out of the car, Megan
thanked her for everything and she promised to take
good care of the dress.
"I’m not worried about the dress, you just have a good
time and you can tell me all about it later, okay?"
"Okay, I will, thanks again," as she dashed into the
house.
The next day, Megan went and got a manicure and a
pedicure and had fought with herself about getting her
hair done too. She decided to just wear it straight,
because she looked better with her hair down, and then
up on her head.
At home she soaked in the tub, lavishing in a jasmine
scented bubble bath. She was ready to go at 7PM.
Sitting In her living room she was somewhat nervous as
to how the evening will go, but she kept telling
herself it was just a dining invitation, nothing more.
She checked herself in the mirror for a fifth time and
she really loved the dress. "Brieanna is right, this is
a knockout dress."
The doorbell rang and she answered it. Taking her purse
from the table by the door, she left the house, locked
the door and was escorted to the long black limousine.
The door was opened for her and she ducked her head and
went in.
Sitting on the opposite side of the rear seat was an
older man. He was at least in his mid-fifties. Dressed
in a beautiful black/blue Armani suit, his hair was
mostly dark brown, slightly graying on the edges. His
steel blue eyes really caught her attention.
He reached out a hand to help her in and said, "Thank
you for accepting my invitation, I wasn’t sure if you
would or not."
"I wasn’t going to at first, but what the heck, why
not. Just one question Mr. Rennicks. How is it you know
me?"
"Please, make it Roger, Mr. Rennicks is my father. I
have seen you with my niece on several occasions and
mentioned to her how pretty you were. She told me you
weren’t attached, so I took a chance on inviting you
out.
"Who’s your niece?"
"Tanya Anderson."
"Oh, the girl I have lunch with when I go to step-
aerobics."
"That’s her, I’ve picked her up a few times and seen
you with her, but she’s never introduced you to me."
Megan relaxed and felt a lot better, now that she knew
how he knew her. A smile appeared on her face.
Roger said, "Do you mind such an older man asking you
out on a date?"
"No, I like to have fun and if you do too, well then
that’s all that really matters."
"Yes, that is a good way to say it, I do like to have
fun. Have you been to LaScala before?"
"No, this is my first time eating there, but I’ve heard
and read a lot about it."
"Good, just be yourself in there, don’t get highbrow on
me, remember I like to have fun."
"Me highbrow! Perish the thought."
The limo pulled up to the front of the restaurant and
soon the door was opened. As Megan exited the limo, her
split hem parted a little and exposed high up her
thighs. The driver acted as if her didn’t notice. As
Roger exited right after her, he took her arm and
walked to the entrance.
The doorman opened the door, smiled and said, "Welcome
to LaScala."
The Maitre D’ recognized the man walking in the door
and said, "Good evening Mr. Rennicks. Your table is
ready, right this way please."
After being seated they were handed menus and then left
alone. A Magnum of Champagne was brought to the table
and a glass poured for each.
Roger took his glass and held it towards Megan, she
lifted hers and they clinked glasses and took a drink.
Megan rubbed her nose and said, "This stuff always
makes my nose tingle."
"Well good, anytime I can make you tingle, that makes
me happy."
Both of them giggled and Roger asked if he could order
for the both of them, and she agreed.
When the waiter arrived, he ordered Prime Rib,
asparagus and mashed potatoes for the both of them.
Megan looked at him and said, "I’m glad you didn’t
order duck or goose or anything like that."
"Well until I know what way your tastes run, that would
be foolish of me."
Megan thought to herself, He’s assuming there will be
further date. I have to study him a little more.
The meal went great for both of them. They found a lot
of common ground and laughed a lot too. Both refused
desert and Megan excused herself to use the restroom.
While fixing her make-up in the mirror, a girl, about
her age stood next to her and said, "How did you manage
to get a date with Mr. Rennicks?"
Megan looked at the girl and said, "Excuse me?"
"I’m sorry, that didn’t come out right. What I meant to
say was, he doesn’t bring many women here and usually
dines alone."
Megan just said, "He asked and I accepted, just that
simple," then turned and walked away.
Back at the table, Roger had paid the bill and was
waiting for her to return. "Let’s go somewhere,
anywhere."
As she entered the limo, this time Roger checked out
how tight the dress was over her ass and liked what he
saw, then he got in and the limo started off.
"Where to," he asked?
"How about we just ride around, I’m enjoying the
evening and the ride and want it to last for a little
while."
He nodded and picked up a phone and told the driver to
just drive until given a destination, and then he hung
the phone up.
The limo was a stretch limo and inside of it was huge.
Roger opened a box and pulled out more champagne and
looked at her.
"Yes, why not, I’m about giddy now, may as well go
there."
Roger poured the champagne and said, "A giddy beautiful
women, and by the way, I’ve failed to mention how
lovely you look in that dress."
Megan looked down at herself and for some reason her
nipples had stiffened. The swells of her breasts were
quite prominent and she giggled inside. Taking a sip of
her champagne, she set it back in the holder and just
moved to the opposite end of the limo.
Sitting across from Roger, she leaned forward and said,
"These are what you’ve been looking at all night."
He smiled and said, "Not just your breasts Megan, you
are totally a beautiful woman, and yes you do have
lovely breasts."
She smiled at him and said, "Remember earlier, I told
you I like to have fun? Well one of my fantasies was to
be made love to in a limo. Would you like to make it
come true?"
"Oh yes Megan, I’d like that very much."
Megan surprised Roger by taking the dress and pulling
it over her head. Without a bra or panties, she wore
just her heels. Running her hands over her breasts and
pulling her nipples she said, "Want to watch for a
while?"
"Yes, yes I would."
Megan put a foot on one of the side seats and she was
spread for Roger to watch. Her fingers slowly made
their way to her labia and she moved them up and down
her slit and felt her juices.
"I’m wet Roger, my pussy is all wet."
Megan then let her finger enter her and she pushed it
in to her knuckles and slid it back out, then moved it
over her clit.
Roger loved this; she was such a beautiful young woman.
Her body was amazing as he watched her hand move over
her pussy and play with her tit and nipple.
She dipped her finger back inside and then put a second
on inside too. Moving in and out, she was loving the
feeling she was giving herself. She took her hand and
brought it to her lips and licked the juices from her
fingers.
"Mmmmmmm, I taste good, come her and taste me Roger."
Roger threw off his suit coat, and his tie and moved in
front of Megan.
She lowered her hand and brought her fingers to his
nose and then placed them on his lips. Roger opened his
mouth and took her fingers inside. His tongue licking
what she left for him.
Putting her other foot on the other seat, she was wide
open to him now. "Eat me Roger."
He lowered his face and used his tongue to split her
lips in an upward motion. He took her clit into his
lips and tugged lightly on it then moved back and stuck
his tongue inside of her.
Megan took his head in her hands and said, "Nice Roger,
real nice."
Her pussy melted in his mouth as he swallowed her love
juices as they flowed from her. Her hands not pushing
hard, but just holding him there. She enjoyed his mouth
on her, but now she wanted more.
"Take your clothes off Roger, let me look at you."
He backed off her pussy as her hands moved him and
unbuttoned his shirt and threw it behind him. Kicking
off his shoes, he then unbelted and unzipped his pants.
"Leave your briefs on," she said, as she lowered her
feet and made room for him next to her.
Megan saw how hard his "package" was and from the
looks, she was really going to enjoy him. When he sat
next to her, she moved to the floor and got between his
legs. Her hands moved from his knees up to his thighs.
She then brushed over his hard cock with her
fingertips, and then brought them down along the shaft.
Cupping his balls in her hands, she leaned down and
kissed his shaft and grabbed it in her teeth. Her hands
then went to the elastic band and lifted it and watched
his cock head as it popped out.
She kissed the tip of his cock and then lowered his
briefs to the floor and he kicked them off. Megan was
once again placing her lips on his shaft and licking it
and then his scrotum too.
Her hand encased his eight-inch cock and brought the
head to her lips. Licking the tiny slit at the top, she
tasted his pre cum. Dipping her head; she inserted the
head into her mouth.
Her tongue swirled around it and then she took in more
and more of him. Her fingers from her other hand went
to her pussy and she inserted them while she sucked
Roger’s cock.
Megan was working herself into a frenzy and soon she
wanted him inside of her. Backing off of his cock, she
said, "Fuck me, God I need you to fuck me now."
Roger came off the seat and moved her back on the
carpet. She spread her legs and he inserted his thick
cock head into her.
"More I want it all."
Roger pushed all of him inside of her.
"YESSSSSSSS, OH SHIT YES!"
Roger moved inside of her and she was tight on his
shaft, as it slammed in and out of her, his balls
slapping her ass with each thrust of his hard cock.
He sucked in her nipple and crushed her breasts in her
hands as he pounded inside of her. Megan’s fingernails
dug slightly into his back as she brought her hips up
to meet each thrust.
Together they guided themselves to a wonderful climax.
Megan was kissing him when she felt it hit her; she
just pulled his face harder to hers as her pussy
exploded.
The creamy warmth of her climax rushed over his cock
and he too exploded inside of her. Both of them
grunting and groaning as they slammed into one another
in the throes of such a fantastic climax.
As his cock softened, he withdrew and sat on the seat.
Megan looked at him, his cock dripping with their
juices. She got on her knees and took his flaccid cock
in her mouth and cleaned him off, tasting the mixture
of both their juices.
Roger pulled her up and kissed her. Their tongues still
dancing together as they held one another. When she
released him, he reached into a compartment and handed
her a small towel saying, "Don’t want to mess up that
beautiful dress, do you?"
Sitting on the floor, she wiped her pussy and she just
looked into his eyes as she cleaned herself.
They dressed and both took their champagne and drank it
down, then had another before saying anything.
It was getting late and he said, "Have anyplace special
you’d like to go to?"
Looking at her watch, she said, "No, it’s late, could
you take me home?"
Lifting the phone, he said, "Time to take the lady
home," then hung it up.
Arriving at the house, he walked her to the door,
kissed her and said, "May I can call on you again,
sometime?"
"I would be saddened if you didn’t."
"Good, I would be saddened myself."
"Thank you for a lovely evening and for making a
fantasy of mine come true."
"Well maybe we can work on your other fantasies," he
said as he walked back to the limo.
END
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