3 comments/ 68210 views/ 9 favorites Test Drive By: BrettJ For those of you who enjoyed my story "Motivating Daddy", I thought it might be time to revisit those characters. I hope this one brings a smile to your faces, amongst other things. * William Reynolds woke to the sun shining through the windows and the birds singing loudly. Damned sun! Goddammed noisy birds! William had a long night the previous evening and had wanted to sleep in, but nature obviously had other ideas. He looked to his left and saw one of the reasons for his long night, his wife of six months, 21-year old Lana. The cocoa-skinned beauty was still sound asleep, he often teased her that she could sleep through a Roman Orgy. Her retort was "Why don't we have one and we'll see." The other reason, it soon became apparent, was already occupied. William felt a warmth going through his body, looked down and saw the reason. Between his legs, giving him a blowjob, was his 20-year old daughter, scrumptious Cassidey. The brunette sexpot was already naked and going to town. "Good Lord woman, you're insatiable. Don't you ever get enough?" Cassidey looked up at him, blue eyes slightly smoky, tinged with grey. A broad smile crossed her face. "Of you , daddy-lover? Of course not!" She went back to giving him head and William just relaxed and went with the flow. He loved Lana and she was part of their family now, but Cassidey was the love of his life. It had been she, a year ago, who had convinced him to quit drinking after the departure of Monique, his first wife, Cassidey's mother. And it had been Cassidey who had brought Lana into his life. Using the same method. Her own, sexually-insatiable young body. She had seduced William into an incestuous affair, then she'd seduced her best friend, letting William join in the fun. Six months later, he'd married Lana and now all three lived in sexual bliss. As he relaxed and let Cass do her thing, he felt soft lips kiss the side of his neck and slender fingers stroke his chest. "Mmmm, good morning darling!" Lana purred as she moved towards her husband. She'd never been this happy, despite her family's objections to her marrying the much-older man, William -- and his nymph-daughter -- made her ecstatically happy. His beautiful women swarmed all over him now, surrounding him with their bodies. It didn't take long until his sexy young bride was riding his face, her dark nipples stiff and aching, Cassidey tweaking them as the trio played. It was almost a pattern for them now, now matter how much they played the day before, they were always ready for loveplay the next morning. William chuckled to himself. There were certainly much worse ways to wake up. William had never been happier -- no time in his life was a special as this one. His daughter's lips energetically licked and sucked at his cock, his beautiful bride was enjoying his attentions. He hadn't had more than an occasional beer or glass of wine in over a year, his health was terrific, he'd lost over 40 pounds. His Engineering Firm was doing so well, he was able to take time away from work and romp with the girls. Lana had taken to the role of homemaker and was going to University part-time, Cass was trying to express herself through writing. But whenever the urge struck them, which was frequently, they'd all get naked in a tangled mess of limbs and exhaust each other. Lana was now straddling him, lowering her dark, shaven cunt onto her husband's cock while her stepdaughter / best friend / lover moved in behind her. The sensual black woman didn't think she'd ever be able to thank Cassidey enough for introducing her to her Daddy sexually, but she was determined to try. Her lips and Cassidey's met, swirling together while her husband surged forth, packing her with cock. Both she and Cassidey were possessed of naughty, devious little minds. They kept William on his toes, he had to be alert and focused, so drinking was out of the question. He was now fucking with renewed energy, if his naughty, slinky little Cass wasn't on him, demanding erotic attentions, then Lana was. "Oh darlings, this is the best, just the best!" Lana yelped as she felt Cassidey's fingers roaming her body, William's cock pumping, thrusting, moving within her. "I second that!" Cassidey cooed, her body alive and eager to be her Daddy's next fuck. "Okay, I'm not going for the obvious joke and saying I third it -- oh shit, I did!" William said, his girls laughing heartily. William was giving it to Lana the way his sexy young bride liked, hard and fast. In comparison, Cassidey liked it slow, sensual and playful, he often spent twice as long fucking her as he did Lana. However, as both girls were usually in his bed, no one was ignored. Lana moved from his dick, having already experienced one climax at her husband's intense fucking. She swapped with Cassidey, who mounted her father and let Lana ride her pussy-hungry face. Soon, everyone was joined in a chain of lust and incestuous desire. William had great stamina for a man his age, but his girls could wear out a football team, if given the time. He came after a time, the girls sharing his cum, then in supplication, cleaning him off with warm cloths before getting out of bed. Lana went downstairs to prepare breakfast, Cass showering. He had to drop Cassidey off at school, Lana had errands to run, he had to go to the office and go over some plans, it was a busy day. Some days, playing chauffeur was a royal pain. William got an inspired idea. He walked into the bathroom, where Cassidey was drying herself off. Picking up another towel, he began helping her with her chore, teasingly distracting her. " Tsk . Daddy, you're incorrigible." "Your fault for being such a hot little minx. Listen baby, I have an idea. What would you say to us getting another car?" Cassidey squealed and hugged her father tight, her towel nearly slipping off. She was so loud, Lana called upstairs "Hey, you two, what's going on up there? You aren't at it again, are you?" "Tell you in a minute Mommy " Cassidey called to her friend teasingly. It turned her on even more now that she and Lana were related, it added another forbidden level to their relationship. They ate breakfast and William thought over the kind of car he'd like to have. Why not something a bit decadent? He'd saved quite a tidy sum not drinking in the past years, plus both women were contributing to the household, so he could afford ... .... he had it. A Jaguar. He'd always wanted one, why not indulge? He doubted either of his girls would object to having a nifty little sports car. He mentioned it to both of them and they were just as excited at the prospect as he. "Oh, pooh I have to work tonight!" Lana pouted at her husband and Cassidey. "I wanted to go with you and help pick it out." "I'll get us a really hot car, promise baby!" Cassidey responded. "Okay, I've gotta get my butt in gear and get ready for school." She ran up the stairs and came downstairs minutes later. Lana whistled as William gave his daughter the once-over. Cassidey was dressed in a short white minidress that barely covered her ass. It was skin-tight, hugging her every curve. He could make out the outline of the lacy peach-colored bra and figured she likely wore the panties that matched. On her legs, she wore a pair of thigh-high, white, kid-leather boots. "You're going to school dressed like that ?" he asked her. Lana whistled at her "daughter" and said "I think she looks hot." William laughed heartily. "She does indeed, as usual. But people are going to look." Cassidey giggled. "Let 'em look, daddy-lover. They don't get to touch, no one but you and Lana get that privilege." William knew that much was true as his daughter pressed up against him, rubbing his crotch suggestively. "Do we have time for a quickie before we go, huh Daddy?" Lana roared again. "Lord girl, you're insatiable." William sighed. "Sadly, no. Get that adorable butt in gear miss, we've gotta get going." The day seemed incredibly long, William had meeting after meeting, despite delegating most of the day-to-day responsibilities to his partners, there were times like this when it was unavoidable. He thought of Lana at home and the lust-inspiring outfit Cass had worn earlier, he couldn't wait to get to the Auto Dealership and order the new Jag. He picked Cassidey up after classes, noting all the people -- men and women -- staring at the young hottie as she flipped her chestnut hair to the side, a smile of disdain crossing her face. She got into the car beside him and discreetly frenched him for a moment, before they pulled away from campus. Cassidey's greyish eyes were practically dancing as she talked animatedly. "Oh Daddy, I can't wait 'till we get to pick out the new car. Betcha dressed like this I can swing us a good deal on the car too, Daddy." He grinned at her. "Is that why you wore it?" Cassidey gave him a sly grin in response. "I must say Daddy, it did go through my mind. If you're looking to get a good deal on a new car, it doesn't hurt to flash a little skin." "A little ?" "Okay, a LOT of skin" Cassidey retorted. Cassidey teased her father as they drove, but he was having none of it. "I don't want to be in that state when we get there, young lady" he chided her. She made a mock pout, but kissed him anyway. The dealership wasn't at all hard to find, being located in a strip of Auto Dealerships, an "Auto Mall". They pulled into the parking lot and William watched his daughter get out of the car, her body moving in a sensual, swaying motion. If he had been the salesman, he might have given her the Jag for free. There were lots of models to chose from, but William knew what he wanted when he went in. He always came prepared, he'd done his reading. A nervous-looking, balding man rushed over to them. "Hello, hello, welcome. Are you looking or are you interested in purchasing?" William smiled. If this guy was the salesman, he'd be a pushover for Cass' charms. "I'm here to buy, most definitely." "In that case, I'll have my top salesperson handle you personally." He gestured in the air and scooted off. Cassidey was still on William's arm when the salesperson came up to them. "Good afternoon, may I help you?" Both William and Cassidey were momentarily taken aback. The salesperson was a stunning woman, who appeared to be in her mid-20's. She was tall, with dark, curly brown hair that went all the way down her back and rich, brown eyes. She was lush and curvy, clad in a low-cut black silk blouse and tight, form-fitting leather pants. She stood atop 4-inch stiletto heels. "Hello, I'm Lorissa. Mr. Randall said you were interested in purchasing a car, did you have a model in mind?" "Gah." William nudged his daughter, it wasn't like her to be dumbstruck. Lorissa held out her hand and William took it. Her skin was tanned and soft, she was a striking woman who exuded sexiness and confidence. "Yes. I like the XK Coupe. The convertible." "Smart choice. It's got 300 Horsepower, with a 4.2 Litre engine and the 18-inch Venus wheels. You have your choice of the Walnut or Satin finish interior trim, touchscreen for climate and telephone, it has a tire pressure monitoring system, a built-in Global location system, leather seating, 6-speed ZF automatic transmission ... " "Okay, you obviously know the car well. I was sold on it when I walked in anyway, wasn't I honey?" Cassidey just nodded. "Okay, we have several models in stock. Did you have a color scheme in mind?" "I'm partial to the Winter Gold. Cassidey?" Once again, Cassidey just nodded her head while Lorissa smiled at them both. Cassidey felt like a damned fool, but something about this woman intimidated her. From the way Lorissa kept touching her father's arm and paying rapt attention, Cassidey could tell the woman was very obviously into her Daddy. Then, the perverted wheels in her demented little mind began whirling. Cassidey leaned over and whispered in William's ear. "Daddy, she's motherfucking hot , don't you think?" William nodded, he knew his daughter well enough by now to know that Cassidey had something in mind. "Okay young lady, just what are you plotting now?" A wry smile crossed Cassidey's face and she leaned over and whispered again. William couldn't believe what was on her mind, but he knew it would be in his best interests to go with whatever his sex-kitten daughter had in mind. He smiled at Lorissa as he spoke up. "Lorissa, I am about 90% certain I'd like the XK Coupe but ... " "Sir, just what would it take to get you in that car today?" "It's Mr. Walker -- although I prefer William -- and I think Cassidey and I would like to take a test drive." "That won't be a problem, just let me make the arrangements. I should be back in about 5 minutes." William and Cassidey watched her walk into the office. "You sure about this?" William said to his daughter. "Positive Daddy, just trust me, okay?" Cassidey purred, snuggling into the crook of his arm. "Have I ever steered you wrong?" she said, pun intentional. "Young lady, you're incorrigible." he laughed. Lorissa returned moments later, beaming. "All arranged, shall we take the car out for a spin?" Cassidey flashed a conspiratorial smile at her father and said "Sounds good, let's go!" The car handled like a dream, as William had known it would. Smooth and fast, it took the roads with ease. They drove for around 30 minutes, coming to a nice rest area he and his girls had visited many times in the past. He pulled the car off to the side and he and Cassidey got out. They loved this area, it was always bright and cheerful, the sun beaming down on them. Still, it was secluded enough to put their plan into motion. It was still early enough in the day that the sun was shining and it was warm. The view was idyllic, it was shady and green. Cassidey walked with her father, knowing Lorissa was still watching them. "We should be going back now, I think" Lorissa intoned. "Tell you what -- " William said to the attractive Sales Associate " -- why don't you call your bosses on your Cellphone, tell them you'll bring the car back in an hour or so, but you've made a sale -- well, almost ... " Lorissa sighed. It had been a hectic week, she could use a bit of time to herself, so the attractive man's idea sounded good. She called the Dealership and did as he had suggested. "Okay, that's over and done with. So, just what do I need to do to sell you this car?" "Cassidey has one final term of sale." "And that is ...?" "You have to stay here -- " Cassidey leaned in and whispered in the woman's ear " -- and watch us fuck !" Lorissa stepped back, as if someone had thrown a bucket of ice-water on her. "Migod --- you can't be serious, people don't do things like that." Cassidey walked towards the woman, placing her hand on her cheek and stroking it softly. She spoke with confidence [ which was all pure bluff, she was actually nervous as all hell ] "Sure they do, baby. There's nothing sexier than fucking while someone's watching you. So sit back, enjoy the show. He really knows how to fuck -- and if you're good, I might let you find that out for yourself." As she moved away from the woman, she whispered "And if you're really good, I might let you find out how good I am!" Cassidey walked towards her father, putting a little extra "oomph" into her walk as she did so. She could feel Lorissa's eyes on her, she was glad she'd worn the form-fitting minidress. She melted with practiced ease into William's arms, their tongues meeting, his strong, powerful hands pawing at her already heated body. She wanted him to fuck her like a bitch in heat in front of this sexy stranger, to let the woman know how hot they were, how passionate and perverse. Lorissa wrestled with her sense of ethics. She couldn't do things like this, just to make a sale. Could she? Still, the commission on the Jaguar was huge, and she could use the money. Sexy clothes didn't come cheap. Lorissa knew she wasn't above using her body and sexuality to make a sale, it was one of the reasons she dressed as she did. She wasn't afraid to flaunt her assets, that much was certain. As she went over all of this in her mind, another thought entered. She would certainly have fucked William had he come in alone. She found him attractive, and Cassidey piqued her interest as well. She hadn't been laid in quite some time. Oh, what the fuck! she thought and made her decision. William felt his daughter's deft little fingers unbuttoning his shirt, her hands stroking his chest, her lips planting nibbly little kisses immediately after. God, she was a sexy little vixen, he never tired of her heat. All Cassidey had to do was look at him in a certain fashion and he was hard and eager to fuck her. "Undress me, lover" Cassidey said in a commanding tone. He undid the zipper that went from the top of the dress all the way to just above her crotch. She wiggled out of it and William saw one of his earlier conclusions had been wrong, she wore no panties, only the bra and thigh-high, white stockings. He reached around, unsnapping her bra and her beautiful, cupcake tits sprang free and loose. Lorissa knew she should look away, should get in the car and run, this was her last chance. It was too late, she was rooted to the spot. William was a magnificent-looking specimen -- and his cock, as it emerged from his boxers -- it was huge ! Nor was Cassidey hard on the eyes, sleek and tanned, she exuded a sense of sexuality and desire. This was a very sensual couple and despite her instincts, she was going to watch them screw. Sexy Cassidey was moving all over her father now, stroking and teasing, kissing his flesh, watching his cock stir. She would, on occasion, glance over to see Lorissa still watching them, Cassidey felt a little chill run through her, Lana had watched them fuck many, many times, but this was the first time an outsider was seeing their incestuous coupling. "I love your body" Cassidey purred. "It's so strong and manly." She knelt down in front of her father and held his cock in her hand, licking at the tip for a few seconds, before engulfing it in her warm, soft mouth. William felt the familiar stirring in his loins that only Cass could put there -- every forbidden desire, every passion, it was all there in her. "It's so nice here, so warm, nice to be free and naked!" Cassidey said as she moved away from her father for a minute. "Lorissa, why don't you get naked too?" Lorissa had no intention of doing that, but before she realized what she was doing, her silk blouse and leather pants, thong and bra were in a puddle beside the car. She was now naked like the other two, clad only in stockings and stilettos. Cassidey grinned over at her. "Oh Lorissa, you're gorgeous. Isn't she gorgeous?" William nodded and Lorissa felt a flush come over her. What was she doing? Had she gone insane? "Do you think we're sexy, Lorissa? Are we turning you on?" Lorissa realized that her pussy was already wet and aching. She nodded, biting her lip. Cassidey grinned and returned to playing with her father's dick. William loved her touch, it was warm and soft, he ached to just pull her to him and fuck the hell out of her. But he knew restraint would pay off. "Careful baby, don't rush me!" he chided, but he needn't have bothered. Cassidey knew very well how much foreplay her father could stand, she bolted away from him, heading towards the car and a startled Lorissa. She leaned back on the hood of the Jag and spread her legs apart, splaying open the lips of her pussy. "Come here and eat this cunt, you wonderful bastard!" she growled. Test Drive William moved in between her thighs, inhaling her sensual musk. He dipped his tongue into her neatly-trimmed pussy and began to lick her, his hands stroking the soft plains of her tanned skin. He could feel Lorissa's eyes watching them and hoped he'd have enough stamina to throw her a good fuck when he'd finished with Cass. Cassidey's soft, sensual moans let William know she was enjoying herself, but she always did. Sex was like air to his daughter, she breathed it in. He took in her near-perfect body, sleek, with those wonderful legs and that beautiful face, her hair thick and shiny, breasts with the sexiest nipples -- all his, whenever he wanted. God, he was one lucky bastard! Cassidey stopped him from eating her further and moved back to his cock, licking at the bulbous purple head a few times, until he was rock-hard. She grinned up at him, standing up, then looked over at Lorissa, still watching in stunned amazement. "Okay Daddy-lover, let's show her how well we fuck!" Lorissa didn't register the words at first, then they hit her like a bolt of lightning. Her father ? William was the sexy brunette's father ? She had assumed they were just an older man and his trophy wife, but this was wrong, just sick and perverted and ... As if sensing her thoughts, Cassidey looked over at the saleswoman and purred "Darling, if you had this magnificent man around you all the time, with this wonderful cock, wouldn't you want to fuck him?" Cassidey wrapped her long legs around h her father and pulled William deep into the recesses of her cunt. "He's an amazing fuck, one of the best I've ever had, so what if he's my own, dear Daddy? I'm never giving him up, he loves me and he fucks me! Who are we hurting?" Lorissa could not answer, still in shock. Still, as she watched William's cock see-saw in and out of his daughter's magnificent body, her cunt clenching tight around his thick shaft, she had to admit they did have a kind of perverse beauty, they were obviously very in tune with each other's needs. It was then she realized she was playing with herself, her fingers stroking her pussy and clit. "B-but, don't you feel wrong, taking your own daughter .... " William cut her off. "This little minx saved my life, I was drinking too much. She, and this hot little body of hers, showed me life is worth living again. She's wild, a free spirit, and she makes me happy. It may not be right for others, but fucking her is sure right for me!" His shaft still thrusting in and out of his daughter's pussy, her nails digging into his shoulders for support, the couple rutted in front of their audience of one. Lorissa had no more arguments, they did seem happy and lord, they were so fucking sexy. Her own nipples were hard and she was eager for some loving herself. The final vestiges of her self-control were slipping away. "Oooohhh .... fuck ..... Daddy ..." Cassidey kept repeating her moans, a little louder than normal so Lorissa could hear them. There was something sexy about the woman's reticence, she wanted to tear it down and have Lorissa join them, see the hot brunette fucked by her daddy. "Harder Daddy .... more Daddy .... fuck, such a good dick, Daddy .... " she moaned as she saw Lorissa now plunge her fingers deep into her cunt. It was all too much for William, despite his stamina, he unleashed a load onto his daughter's pussy and belly. Cassidey screamed herself as she came with him, then looked over at the other woman. She was near the edge, Cassidey was determined to push her off. "Come on baby -- why don't you come over here and help us clean up?" That was all it took. With a primal scream, Lorissa ran towards the incestuous pair. She looked first at Cassidey, then at William, both grinning at her. "I don't know what ... " "Have you ever been with a woman before?" Cassidey queried. Sheepishly, Lorissa nodded. "A few times, in college. And my roommate and I, when our boyfriends aren't around ... " "If you can't be with the one you love, love the one you're with?" Cassidey joked. Lorissa turned red, but nodded. I can't believe I'm going to do this Lorissa thought, but she moved closer to Cassidey's toned, tanned body. She was a hot little thing, despite herself, Lorrisa's tongue snaked out and began licking the girl's body. She went at it slowly at first, but her natural reticence was swiftly replaced by heated desire. She wanted to make the little bitch buck and moan! " Fuckkkk , you're good !" Cassidey groaned as the woman licked from her flat tummy to the top of her pussy. The women that Lorissa had been with had taught her well, the seductive brunette could really munch muff. Cassidey could feel her father's eyes watching them, approvingly. "Just think -- we fuck every day !" Cassidey whispered to Lorissa, adding fuel to the fire. "Usually, my wife joins us!" William added, playing his daughter's perverse game. "Jesus, you're married ?" Lorissa said in shock. "Mmm-hmm -- to my best friend" Cassidey cooed. "She loves my Daddy's cock almost as much as I do. She also loves my pussy!" Lorissa's mouth was wide open. "Dear God, this is all so perverted!" Cassidey leaned forward and squeezed one of Lorissa's round, soft tits. "But it turns you on a lot, doesn't it gorgeous?" In a timid little voice, Lorissa said "Yes." She'd gone over the edge, Cassidey knew. Lorissa would now indulge in whatever she and William had in mind -- much to her sexual benefit. Lorissa relaxed and went with the flow. She felt Cassidey's gentle hands on her naked body, stroking her back as she buried her face in the girl's wet pussy. It was sweet, pink and inviting, hard to believe this tiny pussy could handle that massive cock. Lorissa moved upwards and closed her lips around one of Cassidey's tits, they were so scrumptious, the nipples hard little pegs. Cassidey felt a surge of emotion go through her, opening up this sensual brunette to kinky possibilities made her very, very happy. While she was sucking on one of Cassidey's tits, Lorissa then moved to the other, slender fingers trailing over her body. Cassidey's fingers tangled in her thick hair, pushing Lorissa's face into her eager, quivering body. She motioned to her Daddy. "Lorissa, take my Daddy's cock, try it, get used to it. It's gonna be fucking you real soon, you want to be familiar with it." A thrill surged throughout the pretty saleswoman as she turned around to face t he older man. He certainly appeared strong and virile, and such a dick! He was at least 2 inches longer than her boyfriend and thicker around. For a few moments, she tensed up, unsure of whether or not she could handle such a massive rod -- then she just thought, to hell with it , when was she likely again to get the opportunity? Lorissa reached out and grabbed his thick cock, it jumped in her hand. She pumped her fist around it for a few minutes, then she steeled herself and took it deep into her mouth. Lorissa was confident about her cocksucking abilities, and with good reason. William's knees nearly buckled, she licked and sucked with a ferocious appetite. Lorissa thrilled to the meaty cock that filled her mouth to capacity, nearly gagging on it, also loving the taste of his daughter's juices on his cock. She readied herself for what she knew was to come next. William moved -- slowly, with caution -- behind the pretty woman, he eased, inch by inch, into Lorissa's welcoming cunt. Cassidey was seated on the hood of the Jaguar, watching with glee as her father began to move inside Lorissa's pussy. The barely-joined duo moved closer to Lorissa, wanting to include her in the action. "Oh God, I've become such a slut and I love it!" Cassidey thought to herself as Lorissa's tongue snaked back into her horny cunt. This was one of Cassidey's favorite things in the world, to have her pussy sucked while the other woman was being fucked. To date, the only woman to share that experience with her had been Lana, and their styles could not have been more different. Lana had a tongue that seemed to move like a whip, fast and skilled. She gobbled pussy when she ate Cassidey's cunt. Lorissa moved slowly, side to side, all around, nibbling here, licking there, dabbing here. When William would thrust hard into her pussy, Lorissa echoed that movement in her pussy-munching. Cassidey hunched her pussy up so that the sexy brunette could lick her more readily, she was no longer resisting, a willing participant from this point on. From his vantage point, William could see how hot and turned on Cassidey was. He himself hadn't been this eager to fuck in a long, long time. Lorissa was certainly no shy, retiring little waif, she was flailing against him eagerly, seeking more of his dick and screaming to the heavens. Grinning like a Chesire cat, William turned around and faced the two women. "Having fun baby, Lorissa?" Cassidey beamed at her daddy. "I always enjoy our romps Daddy, you know that." "I know I shouldn't, but fuck, you're a magnificent stud!" Lorissa groaned as his dick surged within her mound. She felt Cassidey's soft, knowing hands caress her tits as her father continued fucking her. "He is, isn't he?" she murmured, kissing their new playmate. She loved watching Lorissa fuck, she moved in a way that was tremendously exciting, taking all William had to give her. "I didn't think his big dick would fit in my tight little pussy!" Lorissa exclaimed, grunting as William thrust deep within her yet again. It was hard, but she was taking all the older man could give her and loving it. "You're making me crazy!" Lorissa screeched. "Fuck me William, fuck my ass off! Put it to me, fuck me with all burners on!" "Man Lorissa, you're tight. I don't want to hurt you, Cass is used to it, but ... " "No buts, you hard-dicked bastard! You wanted to fuck me, get to it. Bang me, screw me, fuck me, fuck me hard mister!" Cassidey watched with growing pride as her Daddy fucked the hot saleswoman. She loved including him in her perverted little plans, he was always willing to play along for the sexual pay-off. Lorissa was really getting into it. "Come here Cassidey, I want to suck your tits again!" Lorissa purred, letting the other girl cuddle in close. Cassidey's lips parted with a silent "Ohhh" as Lorissa's full lips closed around one engorged nipple, sucking it gently. William gently moved the two women into position, Cassidey knew immediately what her kinky parent intended, she splayed the lips of her pink pussy apart. William moved his cock from Lorissa's snug cunt and slammed it into his waiting daughter. "He's going to switch from one of us to the other, pretty lady" Cassidey sighed as she felt her father moving within her depths. She and the other girl leaned in close together and began swapping tongues and stroking each other's heated flesh, keeping the arousal to a fever-pitch. "I can't believe all the wonderful things that are going on!" William thought to himself as he pulled out of Cassidey and stroked his cock deep within Lorissa's pussy again. Watching the girls make out as he fucked them in tandem was quite an experience, and it was all due to the conniving mind of his naughty offspring. In the beauty of the secluded spot, William enjoyed his first non-family threeway, seeing Lorissa gradually accept the kinky proceedings. There was zero resistance on her part now, she and Cassidey were frenching each other with true passion now, fondling, stroking and pinching. "Another change Daddy, let's try it another way!" Cassidey said gleefully. William was intelligent enough to know that whatever Cass had in mind, he'd be better off for taking her suggestion. Cassidey moved on top of Lorissa, inhaling the scent of her aroused pussy. The woman's cunt smelled sweet and fresh, she spread it open and began feasting on the prominent bud that was Lorissa's clit. Now in the classic soixante-neuf position, they were even more appealing to the aroused father. He slid his cock into his pussy-eating daughter, who purred in delight at the invasion of his shaft. "Eat me, suck me, you little slut, eat my cunt!" Lorissa growled as she saw William's cock moving in and out of his daughter's gash. She was so close to orgasm, but she knew that if she held off, the rewards would be great. Cassidey did as her new playmate begged, grabbing her asscheeks and pulling her cunt hard down on Cassidey's licking tongue. She felt Lorissa's tongue returning the licks, going up and down the seam of her own pussy, dabbing and swabbing over it, teasing and arousing Cassidey, who fucked back hard against her Daddy's dick. Lorissa could feel Cassidey quiver and writhe under her lashing tongue, it gave her a perverse thrill to know she could arouse the little sexpot. She felt a pang of jealousy that Cassidey was getting most of the fucking, but her own body certainly wasn't going unattended. Somehow sensing Lorissa's dissatisfaction, Cassidey said "Flip" and they changed positions. William didn't object, he had enjoyed fucking the delicious saleswoman and was more than happy to be inside her again. She seemed to like it a bit rougher than his daughter, so he increased his speed and tempo, really putting it to her. Lorissa responded with a delighted squeal and a flood of juices that coated Cassidey's licking tongue. Cassidey knew she was a true hedonist. She lived for fun, she loved good food, good drink -- and most of all, good sex. As she sucked and lapped and munched pussy, she enjoyed the sight of her beloved Daddy screwing the hot brunette. "Damn it, you're an incredible fuck!" Lorissa yelled as William's prick punched her cunt harder and harder. "Don't hold back, I'm no little China Doll, I won't break. Fuck me and fuck me hard lover!" Lorissa was nearly out of her mind with lust, despite all her misgivings, this was the best sex she'd ever had. She could feel every movement deep within her, and as her body quivered and shook, Cassidey's tongue added to the pleasure. She yearned to cum, but she was in no rush. She could enjoy this kind of loving for a while. While her cunt was being pumped full of dick, she made sure to pay dutiful homage to the young lady who'd orchestrated all this fun -- scrumptious, adorable Cassidey. "Okay people, I think we all need to just let it happen!" Cassidey said, moving her mouth away from Lorissa's pussy for a moment. William went first, his thick cum shooting deep within Lorissa's horny cunt, drops sliding out of Lorissa's pussy and on to his daughter's eager tongue. Lorissa followed suit, letting her own orgasm overtake her, gushing pussy juice on to the eager tongue of the cuntlapping young woman. The devious little minx was the last to cum, William's dick moved from Lorissa's pussy and into Cassidey's mouth, she drained the last remaining drops, climaxing at long last. Everyone lay there on the warm grass for a bit, taking in the heat of the waning day. Finally, Cassidey suggested they should be getting back, reluctantly they got dressed, still teasingly kissing each other. William and Cassidey told Lorissa they would most definitely buy the Jag, which came as no surprise. It was Lorissa who got the last word. With a smile, she said "Well, shall we discuss the options package?" Test Drive Feel free to send me an email telling me what you liked and disliked. I even enjoy getting emails from people helping me with my grammar and technical issues! Please help point out any mistakes or spots that could be written better. My skin is pretty thick and as appreciate people pointing out flaws with my writing. All rights reserved. No part may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any electronic means, including photocopying, recording or by any information and retrieval system, without the written permission of the author. * Start: I just love Saturdays to sleep in and enjoy my first cup of coffee in bed. I've never been a morning person and take fully my husband is more of a morning person. For on Saturday it's his turn to get up to start the coffee, take the dogs outside and then feed them. I think he loves to get up early to Holly Wagner on our local CBS news. After my second cup of coffee I'm ready to talk. I walk over to the family room and in a sexy way ask, "So honey, I think it's time for a new car. Care to go car shopping with me?" "Sure, is that why you're dressed up?" Well I wouldn't call my outfit dressed up. What I had put on was something to peek the interest of the sales person. Yeah, I was going to use my sex appeal to seduce him a little. Hopefully distract him from the game and give us a great deal. "Why I don't know what you mean?" He gave me a playful slap, "Yeah right, you know exactly what I mean!" Hubby drove us over to the dealership. Mike wore his normal jeans and a black shirt from Hugo Boss. Love the way Hugo's clothes fit on Mike. I was wearing a little black skirt. A little too short and I would have to be careful every time I sat down but this skirt looks great with my black boots, and a white cami. Winter never came this year plus I love to show off a little. We pulled up and started to walk around the parking lot. This young man came out and greeted us but I noticed someone else in the background. His eyes budged out of his head as he looked me over. He tried to be a gentleman by not looking too much but I was dressed to kill, okay maybe not kill but to give men heart attacks. He shook my husbands hand and told us his name was Tom. We were upfront with him and told him not to play the "Car Salesperson Game" for we will walk. He asked the normal sales questions and asked us if we would like to check out a car that's slightly used. The car had a hundred miles and was returned by a very loyal customer that wanted a mini van instead of the GR-T. Mike told him that we would like to check out the car. After all, why not let someone else deprecation loss. I was interested in the Murano but Tom didn't care he took us to the car that Mike wanted to see. That was a strike against Tom. Tom walked us to the car and got in the back. Mike opened the door for me and then walked over to the driver side. After he got in Tom handed him the keys. We took this one out for a ride to see what type of power the car had and how it handled. I could tell that Mike wasn't happy as it had an issue when mike it the gas hard. Tom told us that there must be something wrong with the breaks. We drove around for another ten minutes, all and all it was nice, but there was something not right with this car. Tom told us that we could go back and he would find us a brand new car, but if we wanted this car the mechanics would go over this car. We asked him the price and he did the car sales person game. That was the deal breaker as we told him not to play the game or we will walk. Once we got back to the lot, Tom's cell phone went off, and his name was called over the intercom. After give minutes Tom came back over to us with keys. Tom turned and looked at Mike, "Mike, would you mind if you took the car for a solo test spin? I'm so sorry but three clients just walked in and they are demanding my attention. Please forgive me." "Dude, don't worry about it!" Mike looked over at me and winked. We both were fed up with Tom. I walked over to her and asked her if she could help us. She told me that her name was Andy. Andy was five four with killer curves. She was wearing a sexy blouse that highlighted her cleavage and a cute skirt. She too was wearing killer boots. I told her that we were looking for an SUV and would love to take one for a test drive. She was so cute and started to blush, she told me that she was new on the job and didn't know everything about the crossover yet but she would find the answers to any of our questions. That really put me at ease as she would not play the car game and that she was honest. I felt hat she meant it when she said that she loved the Murano. We walked holding hands over to the Murano, black of course as black is a powerful color and has a mystic feeling around it, but what a pain to keep clean. I liked this SUV as the back windows had a mirror tint. The Murano came with everything and more! Mike opened my door for me, but I wanted him to open the back seat door. So I waited for him. He then realized what I wanted and then opened the backset door. After all, if he gets to have fun driving a new car then I should have some fun also! He walked us to a new car that looked very nice and the windows were tinted. Gracefully I got into the back seat with Andy. Her skirt rode high on her thigh which she didn't pull down. I took a bold step and placed my hand on her thigh. Andy didn't flinch or say anything, she just started talking about the SUV and why she liked working at the car dealership. Sitting in the back seat I noticed how comfortable the car was. Oh, if only we had an audience. Mike walked over to his side, got in the car and started it and finally we were off. This time we went down a less busy road. Andy was pretty flirty and touchy. We were lost in our little world and got a feeling we would be seeing a lot of her. Not sure if Mike noticed it or not but I was checking out her breasts. Loved seeing her hard nipples and I'm sure she was checking me out too. "So, it seems that Andy liked you." I'm not sure what he meant by that. "She likes me just find, don't you Andy?" I sat back in the leather seat and pretended to pout. "I like you just fine." That was all great and I wasn't ready for what she did next. Andy looked at me and leaned in. She kissed me! My hand went from her thigh to soft cheek. No tongue or anything like that, but a nice soft sexy kiss. Oh yeah, she had my heart pumping. When she broke our kiss I had to tell her, "I love how soft your lips are." "Thank you, I've never kissed a woman before." "Well let me tell you, you're doing very well." She had that look on her face, which she wanted more. I moved next to her, close in fact. I wanted her to feel my breath against her neck, "I think you will do just fine." I started to nibble on her neck, which made her moan. Oh yeah, she was mine. I put my hand back on her thigh, touching her lightly. After a few minutes I started to run my hand under her dress, to find her panties, or should I say wet panties. I touched her how I enjoy being touched and teased. She really enjoyed it when I cupped her pussy with my fingers and started to apply pressure. That had her moaning and rocking. It was now time to remove her panties and Andy didn't mind. She lifted her hips up allowing me to remove her thong. She placed her hand on my wrist, "I've never before, but I want to with you." I had to taste her and she basically gave me the green light. Mike was going his best to watch but I knew there would be more. For a vehicle surprisingly there was enough room. I kissed my way down her body to her knees. Then moved back so that she should slide out a little, this would give me access to sex. Andy pulled her skirt up without me asking, she really wanted me to go down on her. As I moved closer to her, Andy put her hands in my hair. Oh, I bet she was a wild one, or has wanted to be wild but never had the right partner. This was just the beginning. Andy's lips were wet and parted, that told me she was ready for me to taste her. Lightly and slowly I started to lick her, tasting her sexy nectar. Yeah, her lips were lightly coated with her arousal. She tasted so delicious that I could lap her up for hours. Her moaning only encouraged me to enjoy her more. I think she liked it! No, I knew she loved it. Can you imagine if anyone could see us how they would react? In heavy traffic I was making love to our new friend. Cars drove past us and I continued to eat my new friend's pussy. Andy didn't mind she only moaned. For someone who's never been with a woman before Andy was really enjoying the experience. I only hoped that she would return the favor, or was that flavor? As her moaning increased I increased the pressure on her clit. I wanted her to cum, and she needed to cum. Her fingers dug through my hair as she started to talk about cumming. I had to encourage her, "Tell me baby!" I wanted to hear how naughty she was. She started to talk about cumming and how great she felt. She told me how much she enjoyed having my tongue on her clit, and how she loved having me suck on her clit. Andy must have become very comfortable with us as she really started to talk dirty. Andy was a closet kinky woman. Then she became a little quiet and I looked up at her. She was close; she closed her eyes and enjoyed her orgasm. Her hands went from my hair to her face and hair; she was lost in the moment. Loved watching her body shake as her orgasm flowed through her body. When she opened her eyes, I moved up to her for a kiss. I'm sure that she could taste herself on my lips and tongue. She didn't mind or care. We kissed and kissed. I totally forgot about Mike or where I was. Talk about a little slut I was, going down on her in a car. Let alone a car that we didn't own! Andy pushed me back, "I've been dying to do this to you all day. I can't wait to taste you." My back rested against the side of the truck. Andy was now the aggressor and pulled my panties off. Well she basically ripped them off my body. I liked seeing this side of her, my new lover. I pulled up my skirt to give myself room to move. The cold leather against my ass was a shock, but I sat back down and looked at Andy. She looked a little nervous but excited. She moved closer till I felt her breath against my thighs. Closer she moved till her nose bumped against my pussy. Andy moved a little awkwardly as she's never been down on another woman before. All I could do was try to comfort her and let her know that it was all right. I ran my fingers through her hair, lightly stroking her. Then I felt it, her tongue felt my clit. She pulled back right away, to taste my pussy. She smiled as she enjoyed her first taste of pussy. Andy dove back in like a child in a candy store. She eagerly lapped away, a little aggressive but still felt good. I couldn't say a thing as that would only destroy her confidence. "That's it baby eat my pussy." "Oh Jen you taste, I hope that this is only the beginning." "Yes it is baby, I want you to come over for dinner on Friday." Geese did I just ask her that? Talk about great timing on my part. Here she was between my legs, licking my pussy while my husband was driving us down some busy street. I just asked her out on a date. Andy moaned how she was looking forward to coming to our house for dinner. I could only imagine what Mike was thinking as he drove. Here in this truck two women were going at each other, no one was wearing panties. The scent of sex with thick in the air and Andy was working her tongue over my clit. Oh was she licking me to an orgasm. I could feel it build deep in my body. Andy licked and sucked, eagerly eating her first pussy. I look up to see my husband watching us. We were stopped at a red light. I smiled and started to cum, "Oh Andy! I'm cumming." She kept on licking me taking me over the edge. Oh did she look so sexy there between my legs. Her first pussy and her first time giving a woman an orgasm. We both adjusted our skirts and tried to sit respectfully. With all what we've done, Andy turned and leaned into me. She rested in my arms. We sat in the back seat with m holding her. Mike drove us back to the dealer ship. Andy didn't talk about the deal; the only thing she asked was if I was serious about Friday. I reassured her that we were. Mike pulled back into the dealership. Andy got out and I grabbed our panties and stuffed them in our purse. Andy gave me her card with her cell number on the back, and I gave her my card. She told me to think about the Truck and if we were interested she can work a deal out. I asked her again if she would join us for dinner and she agreed. Told her that lets talk about the truck later this week and that we can't wait to see her on Friday. Mike escorted me to our car and we left the dealership to make our way home. On the way back to our home, Mike kept his hand on my thigh. I knew what he wanted and I needed to feel him. My body craved to have him in me and as we drove home, I started to fantasies about watching Mike undress and seeing him aroused. I wanted to watch him walk around the bed and seeing his beautiful hard cock, knowing that he wanted me, wanted to be in me, wanted to do me. For me there is something sexy about a man walking nude while being aroused. There is something so erotic and sex about putting on a little show for my husband. Oh, and to be a little naughty like that how delicious. Thinking about what I had just done, in that car to know that someone might have been able to look in and see me, touching myself, in the back seat, sent shivers though my spine. The SUV was very comfortable and wow this little test drive was very sexy! My mind was all ready racing and there was something sexy about this SUV, and that fresh leather smell. Maybe we'll get the SUV later this week, but all I knew was that I needed my husband. I needed him to make love to me in our bed. Mike drove us home. I knew that he was in desperate need of some attention. However, why should I let up on him? Why not tease him a little more! I parted my legs and started to rub my inner thighs. "Do you think she liked me?" Mike cleared his throat, "Oh, I know she liked you. Did you see the way she was looking at you? Oh and how she ate your pussy, yeah she didn't like you she loved you." Of course I did, but didn't want to tell Mike. It's a get little ego boost. "Too bad Tom could not drive with us." I slid my hand under skirt to touch my wet pussy. "I bet he wanted to do this! However, Andy really knew how to take care of my needs. Not only did Tom miss a sexy drive but he also lost a sale." As I touched myself and a rush of excitement raced through my body. Knowing that Mike watched Andy's and myself playing in the back seat. The thought of her touching me played over in my mind. I knew that we would be seeing more of her. With my fingers touching my pussy I made sure that my fingers made exaggerated moves to tease Mike. Oh yea, he was looking back in the mirror. He wanted to see more! We had a red light at the next intersection and Mike safely stopped the car. "Are you upset?" "Yes, I'm upset. I wanted her to do this," Mike reached back, touched me, and then slid two fingers deep into me which caught me off guard. "I wanted to taste her!" "Oh maybe we should go back and get Andy, and have her join us tonight? Oh I still have her panties!" I tossed both my panties and Andy's. "God Jen, these are soaked!" "Baby, you're made me so hard. My cock has been aching for the past hour! I can't wait to fuck you." With that said I knew Mike was good. He enjoyed me being bad and loved watching me. Oh yea, he loved watching and I'm about to turn the heat up! Since he was focused on driving, I had to entertain myself. "Oh baby, don't you think it would be sexy if Andy came to our bed tonight? You wouldn't mind would you?" I slipped two fingers into me for show, and my pleasure. Since I was pretty aroused there was no need for foreplay, so I started to focus my fingertips on my clit. "Tell me baby, do you wanna do her?" "Yea I want to do her. I want to take her doggie style while she's eating you. Don't you think that would be hot? " "Tell me baby, will you be hard when her fingers enter my pussy?" Now my fingers worked up and down over my clit, this gets me off and I needed to cum. "Rock hard." Part of me wished that Andy was coming over tonight, if not touching me at least watching me! I love having people watch me, and to see how they react. I find that so erotic when my little actions turn others on. Knowing my husband, I knew that he was rock hard. Even though I was practically nude, no one could see me. The car has high doors with little windows. Oh this was great. As we passed people, I couldn't help but look. At the next stop light to our right there was this hottie in a Lexus. She was hot! I wanted her attention and her next to me! Thinking about her, looking at her, my fingers worked to a feverish push. "Oh baby, I'm going to." "Do it, I want to hear you, listen to you!" "Here it is, oh baby I'm cumming. Oh yea," My toes curled as my mind and body exploded. My feet and head tingled as I started to climax. "Ohhh." When my eyes opened, the hottie to the right was still there. "Watching you makes me so freaking horny, I need to have you." "Take me home and do me!" Mike made our way back to our home. "I'm going to, and can't wait till we will see Andy on Friday." Soon, Mike would be feeding me his cock. The end. Test Drive Have you ever looked at a man's arms and just wanted to lick them? The smooth skin on the inside of their lower arms with all those gorgeous veins that move when they write or... My tongue just swells and I feel drool begin to form inside my mouth for all those raised veins make me think of what his cock will look like. Well, I'm a girl, so I can adore these things on a man. Rhett had arms just like that. I was mesmerized while watching him complete the paperwork for the purchase of my new cruiser. I wanted a motorbike built like a man. A big, powerful, muscular chest, tapering down to a firm, comfortable seat... Easy to ride and handles well... I couldn't help comparing Rhett to my new bike, especially when he stood next to it outside and moved it so I could take some pictures with my camera. He moved it into place effortlessly, as thought it was light as a feather instead of the actual weight of nearly 300kg. It was then and there that I decided to take it for a test drive (the bike that is) even though I had already bought it... I put the question to Rhett, trying hard to keep the flirtation out of my voice. But he knew what I was up to by the cheeky little grin that turned up the corners of his delicious mouth, ending with a flash of his perfect white teeth. He told me to hang on a minute while he found the key and then, after he swung one sexy leg easily over the bike, invited me to hop on. I was already on fire but the loud, insistent throbbing of the engine, coupled with the exotic scent of his aftershave, turned me to molten lava. It felt like I was drunk and I asked him if he minded me holding onto him. He responded by gripping my hands tightly and placing them so they rested against his firm chest. I was in heaven and my engine was throbbing as intensely as the bike. He chose a quiet road instead of the freeway so we rode through quite a few curves, giving me the feel of how the bike handles on winding roads. I wondered if he could feel my curves pressed up against his back. Could he feel how hard my nipples were through the fabric of our clothing? I wondered if he could feel the thumping of my excited heart. He pulled off the road and into a deserted car park, coming to a stop under the shade of a very large tree. He cut the motor and sudden quiet engulfed us both. He took his helmet off and turned his head to speak with me but this brought his cheek in direct contact with my left breast. Thank goodness for the height difference between the rider and the pillion seats. His face looked flushed for a moment but then came that cute cheeky grin again and he asked if I wanted to 'get off?' To which we both started chuckling. I reluctantly climbed off the machine away from the already familiar scent and heat of his body. He stood up and moved beside me, asking how I liked the ride. I thought honesty was the best way in this case and told him that if I had to choose between him of the bike , I'd ride, er, I mean TAKE him any day! He then turned towards me and placed both hands on my shoulders while looking into my eyes, He mumbled something about my sexy helmet and then he undid the chin strap and pulled the helmet off my head, placing it on the bike seat in one smooth movement. I suddenly felt naked, as though he had removed all my clothing, slowly, one piece at a time. His eyes were suddenly darker, his pupils more dilated and probably a mirror of my own. I read his question and answered with the only possible word... "YES." He kissed me softly at first, growing harder and more demanding and I instantly knew he had enough strength to match me in bed. The thought of us in bed made me press my hips against him and forced me to gasp "OH!" when I felt his stiff reaction pushing out and reaching all the way to the outside of his spectacular left thigh. The bike was instantly forgotten as I reached down one hand between our bodies to feel along the straight long rod in his pants. His cock jumped under the pressure of my hand. Touching his cock made me wonder what he liked to do with it or what he liked having someone else do to it... Did he like it pulled and sucked on and did he just want it buried in a nice warm cunt or did he want it played with for much longer than normal? Spat on and drooled all over while force-fucking a willing throat? Did he like to be taken to the edge over and over again and then be forced to cum long and hard and messy, all over a waiting face and cum-hungry mouth? The questions buzzed around in my head making me dizzy with need. When he asked me if he was allowed to take ME for a test drive now, I knew I had to ask the questions burning inside me. I asked him to either nod or shake his head in answer to my following questions. I asked: "Do you want me to suck your cock?" He started nodding right away. "Do you want to fuck my face? Roughly?? While holding my hair and pulling it? He was still nodding "Will you slap my face? Will you slap my tits? Hard?? Will you fuck me? Will you fuck my cunt? Will you fuck my ass too? Will you let me suck your cock clean after it has been in my ass? Will you slap my ass while you fuck it? Will you cum on my face and tits? Will you kiss me afterwards?? Will you lick it off my face? Will you lick my ass? Will you let me lick yours? Will you let me play with your ass? Will you let me finger your asshole? Will you let me use a toy in your ass if I promise to start off small and be gentle?" He did not stop nodding all the way through my many questions and at the end he even got more excited than me at the prospect of ass play because I had accidentally stumbled upon a secret fantasy he had always played with in his mind of having his ass taken by a woman with a strap-on. [Please let me know what you would like to have happen next so my fantasy can becum yours...] Test Drive When my van was stolen during a booking in Philadelphia I felt like my world had turned upside down. I was on stage when the manager came to tell me and I just broke down. I cancelled the rest of the booking and managed to work out a ride back home to Florida where I intended to sulk for a while and lick my wounds. I stayed home for a couple of weeks and the sulking was going quite well, but I also knew that I had another booking coming up and I couldn't avoid it any longer...I had to go buy another vehicle. At the time I'd been traveling in a conversion van that was big enough to hold all my costumes and props and it had worked out pretty well. There was a TV and a bench seat that folded down into a bed. It had been perfect for those long long drives across the country and I missed it already.. Well, at least I knew what I was looking for. Now the trick was buying it without losing my mind. I dressed down as much as possible, just a black sweater and a long flowing skirt, but when I walked into the dealership all of the salesmen and the other customers stopped and stared. I don't mind so much, I'm pretty used to it by now, but the salesman that approached me was already staring at my boobs as he greeted me. As I told him what I was looking for his gaze kept flicking back and forth from my face to my chest and it started to irritate me. After what I'd been through I just wasn't in the mood, you know what I mean? He led me out to the back lot where they kept their vans and showed me several of them, one of which I really liked. When I started asking questions about it he kept trying to talk to me about one of the others. He couldn't seem to accept that I knew what I wanted, and then he sealed his fate by hitting on me. That just royally pissed me off. I gave him my answer using a hand sign that's very popular in traffic, then I headed back to the showroom to give someone a large piece of my mind. I yanked the door open and started into the showroom but I didn't get far before a woman I hadn't previously seen intercepted me. I guess she'd been watching from the window and had pretty much figured out what had happened. She introduced herself as Darlene, told me she was the assistant manager and asked me to step into her office. I was still pretty mad and started to say so but she cut me short by putting her hand on my arm and smiling. "Come on," she said, and turned to lead me to her office. For some reason all the fire went out of me then and I just wanted to sit down. I followed her across the room and I couldn't help but think about how nice she looked. I guessed her to be between 35 and 40. She was about 5'10" with long curly auburn hair and beautiful blue eyes. She wore a dark business suit that was cut so that it accented her curves. The jacket was open and showed the pretty white blouse she had on. All in all she was a very appealing lady and as it will, my mind started to wander. What can I say, I'd been home for two weeks and hadn't had any sex for three before that. I was primed. We sat in her office for a while and talked. I told her all about what had happened, and she told me not to worry, that she'd deal with him in her own way. I liked her voice and her easy laughter soon had me smiling and feeling better than I had for a while. It was nice to unburden myself to a stranger, and she was surprisingly easy to talk to. I told her all about the theft and that I still needed to buy a van, and I asked if she could sell me the one that I wanted. I wasn't up for dealing with another guy right then, and sighed with relief when she told that she'd be happy to. She grabbed the keys and we walked back out to the lot. I checked out the van and to my delight found that the interior was even nicer that the one I'd lost. It had the same TV/bed setup but this one also had two captain's chairs behind the driver and passenger seats, and the rear windows were all darkly tinted. I loved it. She handed me the keys and we climbed in to take a test drive. We talked about the van as we drove and it took me a few minutes before I noticed that while I was watching the road, she was staring openly at my breasts. It was the first sign she'd given to indicate she was interested, and it made me smile inside. I leaned back and stretched against the highbacked seat to give her a good long look, then deliberately hit a bump so it would make them bounce without looking like I was trying to. I kept waiting for her to say something but she just stayed casual, talking about the van and asking me questions about the places I've been and the things I've done. Whenever I turned toward her she always met my gaze, but I could see her staring out of the corner of my eye when I was looking ahead, thinking I didn't know. In my mind a plan began to unfold... I made the turn down the road to the beach I go to occasionally and Darlene never noticed until I turned into the shell parking area. There weren't any other cars in the lot at that time of day in the middle of the week, just as I'd hoped. I drove down to the end of the last row and parked under the trees, angling so we could see the water. I left the van running and the air on, then turned toward her. She looked at me questioningly and I smiled. "Do you want to see?" I asked her softly. She stammered when she tried to speak, then settled for a nod. I locked the doors, then slipped between the front seats and settled in one of the captain's chairs. I moved the lever at the base and turned the chair toward her. "Then come here and see for yourself," I whispered. She quickly followed me, kneeling in front of the chair on the thick carpeting. She looked out the windows nervously, then gazed raptly at me as her hands began to caress my breasts, circling and kneading them softly, her fingers following the line of my bra. The sensation thrilled me and I sighed with pleasure. Her nimble fingers started undoing the buttons on my sweater but fumbled a little in her haste. I laughed and said, "Take your time, there's no rush." I placed my hands on either side of her face, then leaned in to kiss her. Our lips met I as slid my fingers back through her luxuriant hair, my tongue slipping into her mouth, meeting her own and she moaned softly. We kissed long and slow, our tongues probing and dancing together as she finished unbuttoning me. She pulled back and watched as she opened my sweater to reveal my straining white lacy bra, her eyes glued to the sight. She pressed her breasts against mine as she reached around to unclasp my bra, and I slid my hands under her jacket and cupped them gently. I could feel her hard nipples straining for release and I pinched them between my thumbs and forefingers, making her gasp as my bra straps sprang forward in release. She slid her hands up and under the shoulder straps, sliding them down my arms and pulling my bra off. Her eyes widened at the first sight of my bare breasts, then a wide smile slowly spread over her face. "My god," she whispered, "They're huge." She slipped a hand under my right breast and lifted it a little, then said, "And they're heavy!" I laughed again, then hissed as she sucked my nipple into her mouth. With both hands holding my breast she nursed me, biting lightly and laving my stiff nip with her tongue, sending shocks down through my body. My pussy instantly moistened as she nuzzled first one breast, then switched to the other while I thrilled at the sight and feeling of her indulging in the basic human need to nurse. I caressed her head as she lost herself in the moment, making small noises as she ministered to my heaving breasts. After a few minutes I gently pushed her back and my nipple popped from her mouth with a smacking sound. She looked up at me, her breathing ragged and her face flushed. I lifted her jacket back off her shoulders and she shrugged out of it, laying it on the other seat. She started unbuttoning her blouse and I sat back to watch. She wasted no time stripping it off and adding it to the growing pile on the seat. Her hands were sliding up and down her body, over her pretty pink bra and squeezing her full breasts, then down her torso and between her legs. She cupped her pussy through her slacks, bumping her hips forward as she closed her eyes and tilted her head back, moaning softly. I responded to her teasing by sliding my skirt up and hooking my right leg over the arm of my chair. When she looked forward again the sight that greeted her was my skirt bunched about my waist and my left hand caressing my very wet pussy. No panties for me, I like to feel naughty. That was all it took. Reaching behind her back, Darlene unsnapped her bra and laid it on the pile, her heavy breasts swinging with the movement. My mouth watered for them. I wanted her dark, stiff nips in my mouth and I reached for her with my right hand, my left still busy between my widely parted legs. Instead of coming to me she leaned back and pulled off her shoes, then reached to unbutton her slacks. She slid them down to her knees, exposing her matching pink panties. She sat down then and rocked backward, sliding her slacks down and off. And the pile grew a little higher. Rising back to her knees she presented herself to me, swaying slightly as she touched herself, one hand cupping her left breast and the other pressed tightly to her panty covered pussy. I'd been fingering myself during her little performance and my motor was off and running! I slid off the seat and pushed my skirt down, then worked it off. I moved forward on my knees until my breasts were pressing against hers and we kissed again, our hands around each other, both of us ready and eager for more. Breaking the kiss I leaned down and took her left nipple into my mouth, licking and sucking it gently as I caressed her soft breasts. She groaned and wrapped her fingers in my hair, holding me to her. I alternated sucking and pinching her swollen nipples until her breathing became even more agitated, then moved back up and kissed her deeply once more. I hooked my thumbs in the sides of her panties and slid them down over her hips, then cupped her swollen pussy with one hand while feeling her tight ass with the other. She moaned into my mouth and pushed hard against my hand. She was so wet that my middle finger slipped right inside her. She bucked against me in response and thrust her tongue into my mouth as I started finger fucking her. It was my turn to moan when she slid not one but two fingers deep into my slippery pussy. We held each other tightly, soul kissing as our free hands rubbed and pinched nipples while we pumped fingers into hungry holes, going ever faster and grinding hard against the hands that were pleasuring us so very nicely. She hit her peak first but I was only a second behind her when my orgasm exploded through me. I could feel her tight little pussy spasming, squeezing my finger as she cried out in ecstasy, her moans matching my own as my body jerked with pleasure. We held each other for a minute or two, breathing hard and slowly coming back from the ultimate point of delight we'd shared. She must have been as hot as I still was because she pulled away from me and moved to the back bench and reached behind it to flip the lever that lowered the back, making it into a bed. She turned to me with a wicked smile and said, "Let me demonstrate one of the features of your new van." As she crawled up onto the bed I marveled at how fast she'd gone from being the straight business woman to a horny bitch with an itchy pussy like mine. I quickly followed her and she motioned for me to lay on my back. As I did she turned around and swung her leg over my boobs, positioning her pussy over my face. I grabbed her beautiful ass with both hands and pulled her down, sliding my tongue deep inside her delicious cunt just as she did the same to me. Ahhh...god it was good! The weeks of being deprived sex were built up inside me to the bursting point even though I had just cum moments before, and I knew my fuse was very short. Her tongue was magic in my pussy as she probed deeply, then sucked my clit like it was a tiny cock, making me push my hips up at her hungry mouth as I squeezed and kneaded her ass. She tasted so fucking good, it was like I couldn't get enough of her as I reamed her pussy with my thrusting tongue, drinking in her succulent juices as I suckled her clit. Her ass was moving in rhythm with my tongue and I could feel her moaning into my pussy with every lick and suck. I knew I was going to cum again and it was going to be a hard one...and I wanted her with me when it happened! I ate her yummy cunt viciously, hungrily, wanting every drop and wanting her to know what she was doing to me, how she was driving me crazy with her talented mouth. I felt her tummy tense and I knew she was there, with me, on the brink, and as I started to cum I licked straight up and stabbed my tongue into her ass. Her reaction was electric! She clamped her lips down on my clit and sucked hard as her body bucked on top of me. I rammed my tongue back into her pussy and pressed my chin against her clit, grinding against her as her sweet cum ran into my mouth and I writhed beneath her in orgasmic joy. She screamed in pleasure as she abandoned my throbbing pussy and pushed herself up with her arms, pushing backward against my face as I held her tightly. She cried out over and over as she came, then with a last gasp she collapsed on top of me, wrapping her arms around my legs and holding them tightly as the last wonderful spasms surged through both of us. After a minute or so she rolled off of me and turned around, crawling up next to me. I turned on my side and held her, kissing her deeply. I could taste myself on her lips and I knew she could as well...and it was amazing. We lay there together for a while, then crawled back to the chairs to retrieve our clothes. When we'd finished dressing I moved back to the driver's seat on shaky legs. I watched as she pulled the visor down and used the mirror to fix her makeup and hair. Folding it back up she turned to me and smiled. "That was incredible," she said, "I've never done anything like that before." I told her, "Well, for a beginner you could have fooled me." She actually blushed at that, and once again I was taken by the transformation she'd made from elegant business woman to wanton slut and back. Smiling, I put the van in gear and drove us back to the dealership. After the deal was finished she stood and came around from behind her desk. She shook my hand, and then glancing furtively around, leaned in and kissed me one last time, leaving me with the sweet taste of her tongue. As we walked out of her office a man approached us. Nice looking, around 45 or so I guessed, dressed impeccably in a well-cut suit. Darlene said, "This is Adam, our general manager." From the look she gave him I knew that there was something between them, and it made me smile. He said, "I heard what happened before and I want you to know that I've taken care of it. I'm very sorry, and I hope that Darlene was able to make you feel better about it." "Yes," I replied, looking her in the eye. "I have to say that for the first time buying a new vehicle was an absolute pleasure. I'll be happy to come again soon." I had to give it to her, she had control. I only saw a shadow of a blush as she took my hand, handed me her business card and said, "Thanks, the pleasure was all mine." Test Drive My name is Tom Green. I'm 49 years old, an even six feet tall, weigh just over 14 stones (or about 200 pounds) which is mostly still muscle I'm pleased to say! I also have greying dark hair and dark brown, almost black eyes which, I've been told, twinkle quite nicely when I'm in a good mood -- which is most of the time these days. It wasn't always like that though. In recent years I'd undergone treatment for a rather unpleasant mouth cancer which, although now cured, left me with limitations on what I can eat and drink. Directly after I'd finished my treatments, my wife of 20 years had also been diagnosed, in her case with breast cancer -- sadly, she had passed away after an all too short, but brave, battle with her illness. I still miss her, even 4 years on. Thankfully (or not) we had not been blessed with children, so at least I hadn't had that added heartache to deal with. Anyway -- at the behest of several friends I had recently begun dating again, and had allowed myself to be set up with the mother of one of the girls who worked in my office. Debbie was a gorgeous 28-year old brunette with curves in all the right places, who in a younger period of my life I would have been more than happy to date. However it was her mother Patricia, or Pat as she preferred, who I'd been seeing for several months now. Pat had endured her own tragedies in life, her husband dying suddenly about eight years ago, leaving her to finish bringing up her three kids, of whom Debbie was the eldest. The others were a son Paul, who was 25 and in the army, and Pamela, just turned 22. Pat herself was a very trim 51, light brown hair framing a very attractive face, complete with gorgeous hazel eyes. Looking at Pat, it was easy to see where Debbie got her figure from, though Pamela presumably took after her father, being blonde and slim-figured. I'd been seeing Pat for about four months by the time the events in this story came to pass. For both of us, moving slowly was the sensible thing to do; I don't think either of us wanted to jump into a relationship that didn't suit too quickly, as we had both enjoyed thoroughly fulfilling relationships previously. I actually felt a bit like a teenager again at times, simply from getting home from nights out with Pat with decidedly lecherous thoughts -- and the erection to go with them! We had reached the stage now where Pat was quite happy to guide my hands to places I was quite happy for them to go, namely playing with her deceptively full breasts, sliding a finger (or sometimes two) deep inside her slickly wet vagina, all the while kissing her as deeply as I've ever kissed anyone as she stroked my achingly hard penis through my jeans. Lovely, but ultimately very frustrating for me -- and probably Pat as well! So it happened that on Thursday evening I was sitting at the desk in my home office when my mobile phone buzzed. It was Debbie. "So, Tom, are you busy tonight?" she asked after our initial hellos. "Not really," I replied, "just catching up on some work. Nothing special, or urgent. Why?" "I .......... um, that is ........... I wondered if I could come round and see you. I've got something to tell you -- about mum". Well, that certainly piqued my interest so I quickly agreed, giving Debbie my address and directions of how to find my house, tucked away as it is between two small lanes on the outskirts of our town. An hour later my doorbell rang, and I answered the front door to find Debbie standing nervously on my front porch. Dressed simply, in a white tee-shirt, faded jeans and light shoes, she looked very sexy and desirable -- not a thought a person should really be having about their partners' daughter, but I am only human after all! Still, Debbie's all too apparent nervousness was enough to quash any untoward thoughts I may have had very quickly. I invited her in, and she sat in the armchair opposite mine, one leg tucked underneath her in that way only limber young females can manage. I allowed general chat to follow its natural path as I busied myself making coffee for us both, while wondering quietly what had brought Debbie to my door with such seeming urgency. After some more idle chat, I decided to get to the bottom of Debbie's visit. "OK, Debbie," I started, "what is it about your mum I should know. She's not an axe-murderer or something is she?" I joked. "No, no," Debbie laughed, "nothing like that. It's more to do with the two of you and sex," she went on, blushing fetchingly as she did so, "or rather, the lack of it!" "Well," I responded, "that was a bit unexpected, to say the least!" Debbie went on to explain that Pat and she discussed everything together, including how Pat felt about me and how badly she wanted us to make love together. "Her problem is," Debbie continued to explain, "that she doesn't think she'll be any good for you. She's also worried about your size; she says you're at least seven inches and very thick, and she's scared she won't be able to take you!" Debbie was blushing furiously by now, mortally embarrassed by the things she was telling me. My next words did not serve to alleviate this in any way; "My penis is actually eight inches long," I said, dead-pan, "and your mum can barely fit her hand round it". Debbie had no answer to this, merely sitting staring at me incredulously as her face continued to blaze crimson. Her gaze dropped to my crotch several times, and I suddenly noticed that her nipples had hardened to sharp points beneath the thin tee-shirt she was wearing. It didn't look like she was wearing a bra, either! "Oh .............. I see" she eventually managed to utter. "Eight inches. And thick". I confined myself to a gentle nod, not sure by now if I could keep the sudden tremor I imagined was sitting in my throat out of my voice. "Well," she went on bravely, "I'd thought that .......... if you didn't object ............... I'd try it out for her!" The last six words came out all in a rush, as if Debbie couldn't believe she was going to say them. Truth is, I couldn't believe it myself -- I mean, how often in the REAL world do near-50 year old men have 20-somethings offering to have sex with them? Hardly ever, I'd imagine. Yet here was this incredibly sexy 28 year old woman offering to sleep with me -- for her mothers' sake? The cynical part of me kicked in then, suspicious of the whole situation. "Well, that's a very kind offer Debbie," I said, "but I have very strong feelings for your mother (true) and I don't think it would be a good idea for you to have sex with me whatever the reason (also true, although I DID want to!) "I know you're worried I'll tell mum something negative about this," Debbie replied, "like, you're some kind of sleaze-bag or something like that. But I'm trying to help mum out here, I really want to make certain you won't hurt her, and I promise I'll never tell her about this". By now Debbie's face was almost the colour of a beetroot, so hard was she blushing. However, even as I watched her for signs she was being duplicitous, I noticed the colour fading from her cheeks and a soft, wistful look fill her bright grey-blue eyes. I noticed too, for the first time in the three years I'd known her, that Debbie had a sprinkling of light freckles across the bridge of her nose and onto her cheeks. Very cute indeed. "Tom, I can tell you really care for my mother," she whispered a short while later, "and I really, really love the way you've turned my offer down. But," she went on quickly as I began to speak, "I still think I should ................. test you out!" By the time she had finished her last sentence, she had quickly risen from her chair and sat herself on my lap, arms wrapping around my neck as her full pouting lips lowered to my mouth. Her eyes closed as she moulded her lips softly on to mine, I tasted her sweet breath as she exhaled into my mouth -- and I was lost. Now, I might be getting on a bit by some people's standards, but things in the basement still work extremely well thank-you very much! Before my brain had fully cottoned on to what was happening, my "little brain" was well ahead of the game and had reacted in the only way it knew how. Within seconds, my penis had hardened to a point it seemed to be seriously threatening the integrity of the jeans I was wearing, and I could feel the increase in Debbie's breathing as she felt me against the firmness of her thighs. Debbie had sat down facing the window to my left, and the early evening sun lit up our faces as our kiss intensified. I felt Debbie's right hand guide my left one to her breast, folding my fingers round the firm swell and making sure her hard nipple slotted neatly between my first and second fingers. I needed no further invitation than that. My fingers closed fully around the fullness of Debbie's firm, beautiful orb, my fingers softly teasing the hard nipple between them as we kissed passionately, our tongues fencing, Debbie's hands respectively squeezing my hand against her boob while the other stroked my head and face with short, firm movements. Suddenly, Debbie pulled away from me, jumping to her feet and standing square on in front of me. I thought for a second she was about to lambast me for my actions, but instead I watched slack-jawed as she gripped the bottom of h rte-shirt with both hands and slipped it over her head, exposing the full naked glory of her breasts to my excited gaze. As she threw the shirt to one side I reciprocated her moves by ripping off my own shirt; then, quickly standing next to her, I snapped open the fastener of my jeans and slipped them quickly to the floor and stepped out of both them and my underwear. Debbie gasped as she saw my erect penis for the first time, it's dark head glistening already with the pre-cum leaking from the tip. She undid her own jeans, slipping them down her legs with her thumbs hooked into the waistband of what looked like sheer lace panties; as her head reached the level of my groin, she leant over fractionally and took as much of me as she cold manage into her mouth. The feelings in my throbbing cock were magical. Debbie sucked me deeper into her mouth, one hand cupping my heavy balls as she swirled her tongue round my glans, a single fingertip pressing against the tiny area of my perineum. Much as I loved the feeling, I knew I would last barely seconds if she continued and allowed my fingers to gently rest against her face and ease her to her feet again. I kissed her, tasting the merest hint of my juices on her, my fingers seeking and finding her hot core; one, then a second digit disappeared inside her soaked hole, the thick pads at the base of my fingers pressing firmly against her pebble-like clitoris causing this beautiful woman to moan in my mouth in pleasure. I moved again, taking my hand from between her legs and instead slipping it behind her thighs and lifting her bodily from the floor to carry her through to my room, kissing her all the way. Laying Debbie gently on the bed, I moved over her and slid down her body so that my mouth latched onto her solid left nipple, drawing it deep between my lips and teasing the end with my tongue. Even as Debbie cried out in her passion, I moved to her right breast, repeating my actions until I could feel the surge of muscular ripples in the tight pussy I had once again impaled on my fingers, indicating to me that her orgasm wasn't very far away. I inserted a third finger inside her now, my thumb pressing and teasing her swollen clit, sucking her nipple hard so it was now over an inch long and felt firm and rubbery against the roof of my mouth. Then, it happened; Debbie screamed as an orgasm ripped through her, her thighs clamping hard onto my hand as she writhed on the bed beneath me. I relaxed my hand and fingers, allowing Debbie's throes of lust to subside, intending to slide between her legs and use my mouth on her -- a particularly favourite activity of mine. Instead, she rose up from the bed and pushed me onto my back, my neglected yet still hard penis rising vertically from the junction of my thighs. Still moving nimbly, Debbie threw her right leg over mine, placing herself so that her sweet pussy was lined up directly above my cock. Using one hand to guide me, and the other to spread her swollen, moist labia as wide as she could manage, Debbie lowered herself slowly, slowly, until the broad head of my penis was completely inside her. Debbie paused then, allowing her sweet furrow to widen and accommodate my girth. When she felt comfortable, she continued to lower herself onto my pole, until after a couple more false starts her pussy was filled with my hardness. She leant forward then, allowing the thick nipples atop the perfect mounds of her breasts to flick against my lips. I pushed her tits together so the nipples were almost touching, and sucked them both between my lips and into my mouth, flicking the hard nubs roughly with my tongue, nipping them both gently between my teeth. Moaning once more, I felt Debbie raise herself up the length of my cock and then slam down, filling herself even more full of my length than before. Again and again she moved until her body was a blur of movement and sweat, and I could feel my balls tighten as my own orgasm approached. Debbie obviously felt my release was imminent too and, sitting up straight, almost losing a nipple in the process, she placed her palms on my chest and looked me straight in the eyes as my penis exploded it's first jet of hot sperm deep inside her tight cunt. One, two ..... eventually, four strong pulses of my spunk filled Debbie's hot pussy, my slowly losing it's rigidity and softening sensually inside her. With a long sigh of pleasure, Debbie slid to one side and lay lay cuddling me until we both fell asleep. When I woke some hours later, I entertained hopes we might repeat our earlier exploits -- but Debbie was gone. A note was lying on the floor by the bed, obviously dislodged by me, or the breeze form the window. "Dearest Tom," it began. "My motive for wanting to sleep with you tonight was pure in it's conception, but when I looked into your eyes, I wanted you for myself. Now I've had you, yet I know you are exactly what my mother wants and needs, and I won't stand in her way, or yours. Please do not ever mention tonight again, and nor will I. I love my mother beyond words, and I want her to be happy -- with you. Deb XX" Reading this brought tears to my eyes, and I knew then Debbie was indeed her mother's daughter; pure of motive and full of love for her family. I was to learn very soon, this was a trait that ran in the family, too! ~~~~ ~~~ ~~~~ Friday. Last day of the working week, and also the first day after having had mind-blowing sex with a gorgeous woman barely half my age. True to Debbie's request, though, I made no mention of last nights events when I bumped into Debbie around the office, and on her part, she comported herself in her usual professional manner. I had half expected she would drop me a quick note, or maybe an email, but nothing happened at all, which to be honest was probably for the best. I finished late that night, due to problems with a supplier, so it was nearly nine o'clock by the time I got home. That, only half a sandwich to eat, plus my exertions of the night before, left me feeling quite tired. I figured on a quick beer then an early night for once. It was not to be. As I poured my beer, the phone rang shrilly in the quiet evening. I was tempted to let it go to voicemail, but given the problems with the supplier earlier, I thought it might be work, so I answered. "Hi....." long pause. "Is this Tom Green?" A rush of words, the feminine voice somehow familiar, but not really -- you know the feeling? Too quickly, "Debbie? Is that you?" Stupid, STUPID, Tom -- she knows your number, you dolt! She doesn't need to ask! "No-o-o.... I'm Pamela, Debbie's sister" came the slightly tremulous reply. "Oh, Pamela -- right." Not the smoothest answer Tom -- get a grip! "Erm, fine, Pamela, what can I do for you?" Back in control now. "I'm actually down the street in my car. I wondered if I could come in and speak to you. It's about mum......" Well. Talk about deja vu! Still, I'd only ever met Pamela very briefly a couple of times, due to her having moved out to go to university when she was 17, and never moving back in. "Sure you can" I replied, "just give me a minute to straighten the place up". "Great, I'll be there in 5 minutes" Pamela hung up. I ran in to my bedroom and ripped the sheets off the bed -- not that I was expecting anything like last night, but because of the evidence of sex from last night; I quickly re-made the bed, smoothing the sheet and cover down just as the front-door bell rang. Opening the door I was greeted to the sight of another gorgeous young woman standing on my step, this one very slim with short blonde hair and wide, bright-blue eyes. It appeared that she had been at work, dressed as she was in a white blouse and blue skirt, the ensemble completed by a pair of 4-inch heels in the same shade of blue as her eyes. "Come in," I motioned to Pamela, "can I offer you a coffee, or something stronger to drink?" "Um, no thanks ....... I mean, yes please, I'll have a coffee" came the flustered answer, Pamela's face turning faintly pink I colour in her embarrassment. Something in common with her sister then, I pondered, to match the faint hint of freckles across the bridge of her nose I'd already noticed. I heard Pamela moving about my house as I fixed the coffee machine, and was glad I'd taken those few minutes to re-make my bed and quickly straighten up the house. When the coffees were poured, Pamela was sitting in the very same chair her sister had been sat in a mere 24 hours earlier, the setting sun catching highlights in her hair and giving her bright blue eyes added sheen. "Right then Pamela," I began once we were settled with our coffees, "what exactly brings you here tonight?" "Well, er, it's umm ...difficult to just .....come out and say!" she stammered her answer, blushing furiously as she spoke, and coming to a halt as she stared at me like a rabbit caught in headlights. "You mentioned something about Pat; I mean, your mum," I helped her out, not wanting the poor girl to suffer any longer in her embarrassment. "Yes, that was it," Pamela was a little more relaxed now, " and please, call me Pam. I prefer it". "Of course I will -- Pam" I winked at her in reply. "OK, right," Pam went on, "the thing is, mum's a bit worried about the next stage in your relationship" she was getting into her stride now, "about, you know, sleeping together. She doesn't think she'll be able to manage your .....size. There. I've said it" she ended. "Lord" I though to myself, "has Pat talked about me to every female she knows?" Truth be told, and despite what had happened last night, I was a little bit annoyed Pat had spoken to Debbie about my penis size, and now I knew she'd spoken to Pamela too! I hadn't managed to speak with Pat over the past few days, because her shifts as a nurse meant she'd been on 12-hour nights this past week. It was also part of the reason our relationship was moving slowly -- we weren't able to physically be with each other for significant periods of time! The thing that confused me about all this was Pat's job; or more to the point, the fact that as part of her job she had seen just about every conceivable size of penis, and more than a few erect ones, due to bed-bathing and such. I couldn't quite get my head around why she thought I was 'too' big for her. Pamela was about to enlighten me on that score though. "You don't look too happy at me knowing such personal stuff about you" she said, "and I can understand that. It's just that mum has only had two lovers before you, and they were both, well, quite small". Test Drive "Oh, that's alright, really" I said, hopefully convincingly, "since you put it like that, it makes sense". Past partners was something Pat and I had never really spoken about to any great degree, mostly because she knew about my wife through Debbie, and I've never really been an advocate of knowing everything about another persons past. I've always felt that the person we meet is the sum of their life up until that point, and it isn't necessary to know exactly how they got to be that way. Pat seemed to feel the same way about these things, which was why we'd never really spoken of it. "Anyway," Pam continued speaking quickly, "I got to thinking about how I could help and I decided I would need to sort of 'test you out' for her". Pamela's face was now scarlet in embarrassment once again, yet there was a strong air of defiance in her expression. "I'm sure you think I'm mad," she went on, "or I'm trying to break you up, or test you out or something......" her words tailed off faintly. "Well -- I'm not!" Pamela's eyes flashed with a dangerous fire, "but I've been racking my brains how to help, and this was what I felt would be best". As she finished her sentence, Pam stood up and walked over to stand directly in front of me. Taking both my hands in hers, she placed them on the firm curves of her hips and looked into my eyes as she went on, "I want you to fuck me now, so I can reassure my mother that it will be alright for her to make love to you and not be physically hurt" she said, not taking into account the emotional side of the equation it seemed. "I will never tell her about this night," she went on, "and nor must you. It would destroy her. But I have to do it, so I know for sure you two will be suited". All this seemed more than a little strange to me by now, but when Pamela bent over and kissed me full on my lips, I was lost in her sweet fragrance in the same way as I was with her sister the night before. Pamela, or rather Pam, was very much bolder than Debbie had been, and I suspected that despite her younger years she was more experienced than her older sister. She was certainly more forward, as she proved by starting to undo the buttons on my shirt as we stood kissing, pushing it from my shoulders and down my arms in no time at all. I found this rather exhilarating to be honest, and felt it only fair to reciprocate the process. I slid my hands from Pam's hips upwards along her lean flanks, moving them so my palms rubbed her firmly through the thin material of her blouse and noting that the nipples on her small breasts were hard nubbins under my touch. I unbuttoned Pam's blouse in seconds flat, sweeping the sides apart and releasing her beautiful young and pert tits to my gaze inside their sheer lacy covering; desperate to see them in the flesh, I reached behind her and quickly released the catch of her bra, lifting it away and admiring their shape and firmness first with my eyes and then, unbidden, with my mouth, lips and tongue. Considering her small breasts, barely large enough in size to fill my cupped hand, her nipples were truly amazing. Jutting out at least three quarters of an inch, maybe longer, they were easily as thick as my pinky finger and a lovely dusky rose in colour. Irresistible they were, nor did I try. I sucked them one at a time into my eager mouth, feeling each nipple swell even more between my lips and I heard Pam moaning as I felt her squirming beneath my touch. After only a few minutes of this, sucking both of Pam's whole breasts into my mouth one at a time as I teased the rigid nubs of flesh with my tongue, I felt her legs give way slightly as she began to climax. Quickly cupping her bottom in my hands I lifted her from the floor, her arms wrapping round my head as I continued my oral assault of her breasts, her legs also wrapping round my waist and her groin thrusting against me as she wailed her orgasm into the top of my head. I reluctantly ceased my sucking of her wonderful tits, and Pam's climax slowly faded from her body. Her legs slipping from my waist to allow her to stand, rather shakily, on her own, Pam could only pant as her breathing rate slowly dropped to somewhere approaching normal. I thought she may say something then, but instead she merely dropped to her knees to loosen my trousers and slid them, along with my underwear, to the floor where I could step out of them, allowing my rock-hard erection to slap Pam in the cheek! She immediately took me in her mouth, swallowing most of my thick length in one go ~ something no-one else has ever managed before! Even as she was loving my hardness with her mouth she was removing her skirt and panties, until she was naked in front of me. Suddenly letting my stiff pole free from her oral ministrations Pam stood up and moved over to the chair, turning away from me to kneel on the seat with her sweet, heart-shaped arse wiggling side to side in front of me. Motioning me over to her -- like I needed it! - she guided my cock into her sodden pussy in one swift move. This girl was amazing; only on a handful of occasions had even my wife been able to do that, and here was a slip of a girl taking my thickness like it was only a finger. Even Pam couldn't quite manage my full eight inches on that first thrust, but on my second I felt my balls hitting her clit as I filled her hot snatch. Snarling at me now, Pam spooke for the first time in what seemed like hours; "Fuck me, you bastard," she growled, "fill my cunt up with that hard cock and make me cum!" I took her at her word, grabbing her tightly by the hips and slamming my prick deep and hard into Pam's swollen pussy. I kept losing my grip on her cheeks, we were so covered in sweat now, and as I gripped her harder one of my thumbs slipped into her tight anal opening. Instead of a cry of outrage from Pam, which was what I expected even though it was a complete accident, I heard a moan of utter lust from Pam which far exceeded anything else up to now. "Oh, do it again, deeper" she shouted at me, "in fact, put your cock up there -- fuck my arse, do it, DO IT! I love it that way!!" Who was I to argue? I pulled out of her pussy and inserted three fingers instead, coating them with copious amounts of her juices. Smearing the slick wetness around Pam's anus, I placed the head of my cock at her entrance, pushing lightly against her pink rosebud. A shudder of ecstasy (I hoped!) ran through her body as Pam begged me to "just stick it in!", pushing her hips back towards me as if to emphasise her lust even more. I looked down in awe as the bulbous head of my penis slid inside her tight ring, a gasp of pain issuing from Pam's lips as once again she pushed back, another inch of me disappearing into her tightness, and another, and yet another, until virtually all of my full eight thick inches of solid cock muscle filled her tender rear orifice. Now I slid out so only the head of my penis remained inside then thrusting into Pam again, harder this time, repeating this motion until within a few strokes I was pounding her arsehole as hard as I'd been fucking her slick honeypot. "OhmiGodOhmiGodOhmiGod" Pam 's voice got louder and louder as she came hard, pussy juice flooding, spurting, from her all over my swinging balls and covering my thighs in sticky loveliness. I too was nearly there now, and it took only a couple more deep thrusts before my balls tightened in that familiar way and I erupted inside her bowels, flooding her insides with my white, creamy sperm. When I was done, I stayed buried inside Pam for a few minutes, letting my prick start to soften before I allowed it to gently slip out. Pam's dark hole gaped wetly before slowly, yet somehow sexily, it irised closed, squeezing globs of my spunk out of her arse. She scooped it up with her fingers and brought it to her mouth, swallowing it down as if it was honey, and just as sweet! I had to sit down then, my own legs starting to shake with the excitement and exertion of butt-fucking this sexy girl less than half my age. As I did, Pam stood and started to dress. "Tom, that was amazing," she whispered, "and I would love to just curl up and sleep in your bed, holding you tight. But, I promised I would go straight away". What did she mean by that exactly? I wondered to myself. No time to puzzle it out now though, as Pam continued, "At least now I know mum will be well looked after in every way" she said, "and I'll let her know both Debbie and I will be out all night tomorrow when she takes you home". She laughed at my look of incredulity as she added, "Oh, yes -- she said to ask you can you pick her up at 7:30 to go to dinner. Is that OK?" And with that, she was dressed and gone from my house. But not my life! * Tomorrow night: Dinner with Pat ....and a lot more! Test Drive Waking up to my alarm going off. I get out of my King size bed and go straight to the bathroom for that first morning piss. I brush my teeth and look in the mirror. Looking at my caramel colored skin and rubbing my face. I decide to shave. I always liked to keep a clean shave. Military habits. Looking in the mirror I got to admit I do look very handsome. Being only 25 I'm still in great shape from my Army days. I had a nice basketball player build. Going back to my room I look through my closet and find a nice pair of black Ralph Lauren dress pants and my fitted blue dress shirt and a silk black tie. Slipping on a nice pair of leather dress shoes. My shirt fitted my body well. Defining my broad shoulders and back well. I take a finally look in the mirror and flash a smile. Time to go sell some cars. Getting into my Ford Fusion I make the 20 minute commute. I been out of the Army for about a year now and ever since then I been working as a car salesman at a local dealership. I was pretty good at it and the money was nice. Pulling up in the parking lot at work. I park intentionally far away. I like the walk. With my work schedule I was having trouble finding time to work out so I make simple changes to help compensate that. Walking in the building, I greet my co-workers and make small chit chat walking to my cubicle. I sit down at my desk and go through my usual routine of checking my email and phone messages. I had one particular phone message that caught my attention. It was from a lady called, Mrs. Tillman. She inquired that she saw one of my flyers at a local gym and was interested in a new vehicle. Her voice was very sultry and sexy. I could tell right away that she had money. I quickly called her back. "Mrs. Tillman, this is James from Benson Motors. I'm returning your call about your interest in a new vehicle" I said. "Well hello James, yes I saw your flyer at Extreme Fitness and I was wondering about a test drive. I'm still on the fence about a new vehicle. My husband handles financial and if I like it, I'm sure he will purchase one for me. So James, let me freshen up for you and I can be there within the hour. Please have one of those brand new Ford Explorer's ready for a test drive and we can go from there. Sounds good James?" she replied. I told her sure and thought about she was a woman who knows what she wants and this could be an easy sell if I play things right. So I quickly scroll through our inventory find one that's fully loaded and pricier. I go and pull a nice black one close to the side door and slapped a dealer plate on it. An hour went by and I was just standing out when I see a dark brand new Tahoe pull up. And out steps a very sexy white woman. She looked earlier 40's, her shoulder length hair with brown, honey and blonde highlights. She stood about 5'5 and I could from her body no wonder she saw my flyer at the gym. She was very tight and her boobs were either fake or that was one hell of a bra. She had a nice fitting designer tee that showed off her massive tits. And some tan cargo capris with some platform wood heels. Her nails and toes were a bright fiery red. Her eyes blue as ice and her lipstick just a slightly darker pink lip gloss. I could feel myself getting aroused in my dress pants. Wishing I wore briefs that day instead of boxers to help control my monster when he would awake. "Hey there James, I recognize you from your flyer" she said giving me sly grin. "Mrs. Tillman very honored to meet you" I gave her big smile showing my perfect teeth and nice lips. So we went over to the Explorer I pull to the side and I started to explain the vehicle to her when she abruptly cut me off and said she don't care of the specs and tech talk. "I'm just a woman who appreciates a good ride James. So how about you give me one" she said smiling. Caught off guard by what she said I quickly realized she meant a test drive. But the way she said it and her body language started to awaken the monster in my pants. Wearing dress pants it was pretty obvious that I was hard and I caught her looking at the bulge. Her eyes widen a bit. "Oh excuse me haha. That came all wrong didn't it? I'm so embarrassed haha. I can tell you that got excited by that remark James haha. Nice. Now how about you show me how well the CAR rides James". I laugh. "Haha, nice. So do you want to pull it out or should I?" I said flirting with her. "So much tension here James we both can't talk right haha. How about you pull it out first and then when I'm ready I'll take control" She said smiling walking to the passenger seat. With her statement I was at full attention in my pants. I got in the driver seat and started the car. We drove for a few minutes and were making small talk. I told her about my Army days and she told me that she has been more into embracing life ever since she turned 40. I couldn't help but notice how good she smelled. I could tell she was looking at my bulge the entire time. I suggested we stop somewhere and she can take over. She agreed while still looking at my hard on. I pulled into a park area and there was no one around. "Mrs. Tillman would you like to see it? I said boldly looking at her. "I have never been with a black man before and you are very easy on the eyes James and you have sparked my curiosity." She said while putting her hand on my dick rubbing it through my pants. "Let's just see what I have been missing out on all these years" She proceeded to unzip my pants and grab my hard dick and pulled it out. "Yummy". She took her seat belt off and bent over and licked the precum off my tip. Her manicured bright red nails looked great in color comparison to my black cock. She begins to kiss the top of the head and then moved to kiss the head all over while rubbing her nails on my shaft. She began to lick my dick from the shaft to my head while holding it at the base. She opened her mouth and swallowed me. Going about an inch down my 10" big black dick. She begin to moan so sexy. She took me out her mouth and let a drib of spit down my dick. She then went back to sucking my dick while bobbing and rotating her head. She began to tug at my dick in unison with her mouth. Her moans started to become louder. She was really having a time. And she was a great a cock sucker. By now she had a nice pace going on, between her moans and the slurping. I couldn't hold it in any more. I grabbed the back of head and gagged her with my dick. I began to shoot my massive load. I could her moaning and I could feel her trying to swallow it all but I could feel wetness coming from the sides of mouth. Shooting good 4 or 5 spurts into her throat I let her head and she came off my dick gasping for air. Quickly getting back to sucking to get whatever cum that was still left in my dick. She began to lick my dick clean and started catching her breath. "OMG, I can't believe I been denying myself this. God that was fun. " "Glad I could be of service Mrs. Tillman" I said putting my dick back up while she fixing her make up. "James, please call me Jen. And this car just won't do. Maybe I can come back tomorrow and take another on a test drive" she said giving me a big smile. On the way back to the dealership we exchanged information and now we meet twice a week for her black cock appreciation. Test Drive A girls gotta do, what a girls gotta do.*giggles* A dirty little fantasy for you. Angel needs to make a sale soon, and will do whatever you want to get you to buy the car. I hope you like this one! XXOO Angel * * * * * Click Here to listen: .mp3 format or .ogg format. (8 min/mp3) * * * * *