1 comments/ 54253 views/ 9 favorites Brooke's New Car By: bluknight Brooke drove the old Ford toward the dealership. She was excited to be finally trading in the old car for something new. While the car had served her well through college, now that she was working and living on her own, it was time to get something special for herself. At the light, she glanced at the back seat and had a flashback of her and Tim back there just the night before. She wasn't certain, but she thought she could still smell the sex from the seats. Actually, when she thought about it, it wasn't full on sex -- nothing but a blow job while she worked her own clit with her hand. Tim had promised to take her to a movie and dinner, but after he came in her mouth, he said he was tired and wanted to go back to his house. He still lived with his parents and they couldn't fuck there. Lucky for Brooke, she had manipulated her clit during the blow job so she came just seconds before Tim did. As the light turned green, Brooke decided that today was going to be all about change. That meant Tim was going to the curb, along with the old Ford. He never wanted to do anything with her unless it was sexually related. And of course, he was only concerned about his orgasm and never about hers. Brooke laughed at the fact that Tim had never made her cum with his mouth and when it came to rubbing her clit, his fingers fumbled around everywhere, but seldom hit the clit. Brooke needed stimulation. More than what Tim could offer. At first she had liked his body, but what was the point if he didn't use it to her advantage. She thought that maybe she could get one of her old college friends to show him how to do things, but then again, he wasn't to smart and he would probably never pick up on what he was being taught. No, Brooke smiled to herself, I'm not going to waste my time with that anymore. She wasn't going to settle, after all, since she had gone to college, she had led quite an adventures sexual life. Thinking about all of her sexual adventures that started back in college and her first ever encounter with a cock, got Brooke's blood pumping. She drove past the street to turn off of for the car dealership and before she knew it she was a half mile away from where she was supposed to be. Brooke spotted a Park and Ride next to the highway. She thought about pulling over and bringing herself to orgasm, but the new car was waiting. Brooke didn't mind pleasing herself. One of her friends in college had taught her about masturbation for those "lonely nights". Though, with Brooke's long, sexy legs, perfect 38 D tits and beautiful face, she really never had many lonely nights. Brooke made her way back to the right street and came up on the car dealership fairly quickly. As she pulled up, a tall, beefy salesman with sandy, brown hair came striding up to her car. He put his hands on her door and peered in, his eyes coming to rest on the thin material and deep v-neck of her top. He immediately recognized that she was not wearing a bra. He stared at her cleavage for several seconds before speaking. "Welcome, my name is Chuck. How can I help you today?" Brooke paid him no mind and looked around for Linda who had helped her with the car before. "I'm looking for Linda. Is she available?" Chuck's smile grew brighter, "She's with another customer, I think. Can I do something for you?" Just then, Linda came around the corner and spotted Brooke. She smiled at Brooke and hurried toward her as fast as she could in stiletto heels and a tight knee skirt. Chuck moved back as Linda approached. He let his eyes roam freely over Linda's backside as she leaned into the window. "Hey Brooke!" Linda smiled, nice perfect teeth behind, full, red lips. "Is today the day." Brooke smiled back. "It is." Linda opened the door of the Ford. "Come on. Chuck can park this car, let's go look at what you're buying today." Brooke stepped out, her long sexy legs caused Chuck to stare again. The short skirt she was wearing almost revealed her tiny, hot pink thong as she stood up. Chuck smiled broadly at her, his eyes never leaving her body; Brooke could clearly see the bulge in his pants. She smiled to herself that leaving Tim was going to be quite easy. Linda took the keys from Brooke and handed them to Chuck, then took Brooke by the hand and led her off toward the new cars. Brooke was smiling, so happy to be getting her new car, so happy to be with Linda who treated her not so much as a client as she did a friend. Linda was talking while they walked. "Lucky for you I got you away from the wolf pack. Us girls have to stick together." They passed a row of convertibles and Brooke spied the yellow convertible she had liked so much, but it was out of her price range. Still holding her hand, Lisa guided her toward the sports cars that were in Brooke's price range. Suddenly, Lisa stopped and turned back to Brooke, "By the way, thanks for the personal e-mail. I seldom give out my personal e-mail, but I felt quite comfortable with you." Brooke thought about the e-mail that had basically said 'thanks for your help and I appreciate your sincerity and candor about my car options.' She saw Linda looking into her eyes. "You treated me well, Linda." Brooke said after a moment. "You treated me like a friend. That meant a lot to me." Linda put an arm around her shoulder and hugged her to her lightly. "We're going to put you in a nice, hot car that will have the guys howling for you." They continued walking past a row of sedans and over to the row of sports cars. Linda held out a key and pointed to the red car. "There you go, Brooke." Brooke felt her heart leap in her chest. It was just what she and Linda had talked about. She hit the unlock button, the car chirped at her as she strode around taking it all in. She liked the styling, the details, even the minimal amount of trim. She opened the passenger door and quickly climbed in grasping the steering wheel firmly with both hands. She looked to her right and her heart sank. "It's a manual." "What?" Linda came around to the driver side and leaned on the door. "I told them an automatic, I know I did." Brooke sank into the seat, the car was everything she wanted, except for the manual transmission. For a split second she thought she might cry -- she had gotten her hopes up high and now, they were dashed. How long would she have to wait for the right car? Linda came around the door and crouched down next to Brooke. The look of disappointment was plain on Brooke's face. She put her hand on Brooke's thigh. "We have to make this right, Brooke. I will make this right for you." With that, Linda stood up and pulled her little cell phone from her pocket. She walked a few steps away from Brooke and started talking. Brooke ran her fingers over the steering wheel and checked the feel of the seats. In the background, she could hear Linda saying: "Fix it", "Now", "When?" "Where?" "I'll come and get it." A moment later, Linda leaned into the door, the top of her blouse gaping so, Brooke could see the black lace bra she was wearing. "I have to go pick it up. They fucked up -- sorry for my language, but that's what happened." Brooke bit her bottom lip. The thought of driving the Ford back home and coming back again was horrible. "Where do you have to go?" Linda squatted down again, bringing herself close to Brooke, "It's about forty minutes away. I'll go down there in a little bit, pick it up, we'll go over it here and I'll call you tomorrow when it's ready to go." "Can't I go with you and get it now?" Brooke asked, her voice nearly pleading. Linda stared at her for a long moment. Finally, she said, "That's not how we're supposed to do it." She bit her bottom lip thoughtfully. "It's just one more day, Brooke." "I was supposed to pick it up today." Brooke said doing her best to keep her voice down. "I know." Linda sighed. "Well, I like you, Brooke. I want to help you, I do." "Please Linda." Brooke said giving her her best sad look. "I really want that car." Linda put her hand on Brooke's thigh again. "Okay. I know. We'll get it for you today. Later today?" Brooke grabbed Linda's hand and squeezed it. "I'll drive down there myself to get it. I'll do anything, but let me get that car today." Linda's eyes widened and a new thought appeared to cross her face. She looked at Brooke's hand wrapped around hers then to Brooke's long legs, up her torso and the thin material of her top to her lovely face. "Okay, I'll break the rules for you, Brooke. You and I will go and get the car." Brooke reached out and pulled Linda to her, "Thank you, Linda." She hugged Linda's neck to her shoulder. Linda pulled back after a moment and looked Brooke squarely in the eyes. "Okay, but you're going to have to do what I say." Linda stood up. "Now, you wait here and I'll be back with a vehicle to drive us down there, okay?" Brooke jumped up and down in her seat. "Thank you, Linda." The car Linda grabbed to drive down to the other dealership was a big, old SUV with dark windows and dark paint. The vehicle reminded Brooke of one of those vehicles from the movies that CIA agents drove. She looked in the window, but couldn't see anything. Linda rolled down the passenger side window and waved to Brooke, "Get in the back seat, okay?" Brooke jumped in without question. The seats were leather and very comfortable. The back seat was big enough for a party. Looking over her shoulder, Brooke looked into the storage area where two other seats were folded down. There were several shop towels and a blanket in back. Brooke felt small in the large space. As they drove, Linda adjusted the mirror and talked to Brooke's reflection in the mirror. She smiled constantly while she talked. Brooke was so excited, she didn't really notice how Linda's eyes roved over her reflection in the mirror. Linda asked her a lot of questions while she drove: How's the job? How do you stay in shape? What are your hobbies? Are you dating anyone? Brooke answered kind of absent-mindedly. She talked as she watched out the window, thinking about her car, about getting her car and moving forward with her life. The car was a symbol of freedom for her and a symbol of change. It meant everything to her. When the car pulled off the road Brooke was kind of pulled from her trance. When the car came to a stop, Linda smiled into the mirror then opened her door. "Where are you going?" Brooke said, stunned. The back door on the driver's side opened and Linda appeared. Linda stepped into the back and closed the door shut behind her. She leaned against the door and stared seriously at Brooke. "Is everything okay?" Brooke asked, genuinely concerned. "That depends." Linda said. "What?" Brooke's eyes widened. "Is there something wrong with the car?" Linda had both of her hands on her lap. She curled her fingers around the hem of her skirt and pulled it up, revealing thigh high stockings with garters and tiny g-string panties. "You're a beautiful girl, Brooke." Brooke had a quick flashback to a girl in college who pushed her into a corner and kissed her at a party. After a few more drinks, Brooke admitted to herself that she liked the kiss. She never acted on it during that semester, but the thought had always stayed with her. However, this was different from a college party and the last thing she was thinking about was sex. "Look, Linda," Brooke blushed, "I'm not sure what you're doing, but --" "It's not what I'm doing." Linda interrupted, "It's what I want you to do." "What do you want me to do?" Linda pulled aside her thin panties. Linda pressed her long, delicate finger between her pussy lips and came up with a wet digit. She pushed the finger toward Brooke's face. "Taste me." "What?" Brooke asked and as he mouth opened, Linda pushed the finger into her mouth. The taste of Linda's musky pussy flooded Brooke's mouth. Linda pulled her finger free. "How's that taste?" Linda put her finger in her own mouth and sucked on it. "You want to get the car, Brooke?" Brooke stared at Linda in stunned silence. She wanted the car, but this was so -- so unexpected. She looked back at the door behind her and thought about jumping out of the vehicle. Trouble was, she hadn't been paying attention and she really didn't know where she was. Linda reached down and spread open her pussy lips with two fingers. "You want the car, you have to work with me Brooke." Linda scooted down a little against the door. "I'm going the extra mile for you. You need to go a little extra for me." Brooke was trembling. The idea of eating a woman's pussy wasn't completely repulsive, it was where she was and how it was going down that concerned here. "Linda, I like you and I think --" "Start licking my pussy, Brooke or you're going to be walking to get your car." Linda interrupted. Brooke looked at Linda's open pussy and then at her face. She felt herself leaning forward. Her arms trembled, she could see the moistness of Linda's pussy. She edged forward more as Linda said, "That's it. That's it, honey." Linda's hand went to the back of her head and pulled her down. Brooke now smelled the musky scent of Linda's pussy. She was so close, she could see the lips and the swollen clit and the design on one of Linda's red nails. She opened her mouth slowly as Linda pulled her down to close the gap. Linda groaned loud. "Yeah, suck on that clit, baby." She worked a hand into Brooke's top and squeezed her tit roughly. "You're a sexy bitch, aren't you. Such nice tits." Brooke closed her eyes and worked her tongue on Linda's hard clit. Linda was very wet and Brooke was stunned by the feeling of her juices on her bottom lip. "Use those long fingers of yours. Yeah, that's it. That's it." Linda guided her. As Brooke continued to lick, she tried to remember things she had read about long ago and about things that she liked men to do to her. Linda kept one hand on the back of her head and some times it was difficult for Brooke to manuever. Her fingers inside Linda's pussy were drenched with her juices, Brooke found that she liked the idea of getting another woman so wet. Suddenly Linda pulled her head back by her hair. She leaned into Brooke's face and licked her own juices from Brooke's lips, then kissed Brooke violently. When she broke the kiss she pushed Brooke's face down into her crotch again. "Eat me, baby. Eat that wet pussy." Brooke did as she was told. As she lapped up Linda's juices she wondered what was next. Linda's moans were making her horny and Brooke started wondering if Linda was going to eat her as well. She felt her nipples harden at the idea of seeing Linda's pretty face between her legs. Linda started to tremble as her hand pressed hard against the back of Brooke's head. "Yes. Yes." Linda groaned. "Now, stick a finger in my ass." With two fingers in her pussy, Brooke extended her ring finger, felt the nail slip in past the sphincter, then the tip of the finger. Linda started to buck and moan loud and strong. Her pussy pulsed around Linda's fingers then gushed a flood over them and into Brooke's mouth. Still, Brooke licked, sending wave upon wave of orgasm through Linda's body. Linda pulled on Brooke's hair, pulling her away from her pussy. The two women gasped for air. Finally, Linda's eyes opened and she leaned forward and kissed Brooke in a deep, passionate kiss. She pulled back and licked the moisture from Brooke's chin. "That wasn't so bad, was it?" Linda still held tight to Brooke's hair. "No." Brooke said, timidly. "Did you like licking my pussy?" Brooke nodded lightly. "I guess." "Would you like more?" "I -- I just don't know." Brooke answered honestly. "What about the car?" "You're gonna get your car." Linda smiled and kissed Brooke. Her hand came up to Brooke's breast and squeezed her breast as she kissed her. She pressed harder into her, pushing Brooke back. Then Linda was on top of Brooke, kissing her passionately while her hands caressed Brooke's figure. At first, Brooke didn't fully respond to the kisses and the touching, but then she felt herself enjoying the, deep, wet kisses from this attractive woman. She was amazed at how Linda's hands were so eager for her body. The feeling of concern and fright slowly slipped away as she relaxed and allowed herself to enjoy the experience. Linda pulled up Brooke's blouse and covered her left tit with her mouth. She moved down, kissing Brooke's torso. Linda stopped and looked up at Brooke. "Do you want more?" Brooke felt a cold wave rush over her. Why did Linda stop? What was she getting herself in to? "I'm not sure. What do you mean?" Linda sat back, with her hand on Brooke's exposed stomach. "Would you like me to eat your pussy?" Brooke hesitated for a moment, then nodded. "You are enjoying this, aren't you?" Brooke shrugged. "I'm so... confused. I feel like I've been thrown into a tornado." Linda looked down at the seat. "We have to get this car cleaned up." Her demeanor seemed to change, her hand pulled away from Brooke's stomach. She pushed her skirt down. She ran fingers through her hair attempting to straighten it. "I don't live to far from here. Let's take the car over there and get it cleaned up." She looked at Brooke's face. "We should probably get you cleaned up too." Brooke sat up, feeling unsure about what was going on. "Then we'll go get my car?" Linda opened the back door and got out of the SUV. A second later she jumped behind the wheel. "We'll get your car." She smiled in the rearview mirror at Brooke as Brooke attempted to straighten herself up. "You just sit right there. We're going to get you everything you need." Brooke's New Car Ch. 02 Brooke looked at herself in the mirror in Linda's bathroom. She splashed water on her face again, then cupped some water in her hand and sucked it into her mouth. She swished the water around and spit it into the sink. Again, she looked at herself; somehow, she was different. She leaned on the sink and tried to steady her arms as they trembled. She wasn't sure if this was exhaustion, panic or fear. There was no denying that Linda was attractive. No denying, that she took some pleasure in the events in the backseat of the car. She especially liked kissing Linda, but she would have liked it better if it hadn't been forced upon her. It was all so confusing and to think the day had just started out with her wanting to get her new car. Brooke pulled away from the sink and ran her fingers through her hair. She picked up the lipstick from her purse and put on a fresh coat. She still looked a little frazzled, but no one would notice. Linda would have the car cleaned up and then they would be on their way. She straightened her blouse, dropped the lipstick in her purse and headed out the door. The SUV's back doors were open, but Linda was nowhere to be seen. Brooke looked around the living room and noticed the vibrant colors, from the red leather couch to the paintings that seemed to jump off the walls. The room smelled of cinnamon and sweet perfume. Even though the living room was not huge, the colors and the way it was decorated made Brooke feel small. "Brooke, can you come here for a second?" Linda called from the hallway. Brooke peeked around the corner into the hallway. The bathroom was just to her left and down the hall to her right were three doors, two of which were closed and one was cracked open. Brooke went down the hallway tentatively, her heels clacking on the hard wood floor. "I'm here at the end of the hallway." Linda guided her. Linda's voice sounded happy and light and that bouyed Brooke's spirits. She reached the door at the end of the hall and pushed the door open slowly. Immediately Brooke saw that the room was Linda's bedroom. The bed was queen sized with a red douvet and big fluffy pillows in pink and white. The curtains were drawn and the only lighting came from the two lamps on the nightstands, but both lamps had dark colored scarves hanging over them, muting the light. Across from the bed was a large dresser with three large mirrors secured to the wall over it. On the dresser Brooke saw two scented candles burning and next to one of the candles was a large, white dildo that looked exactly like a man's penis. Brooke stopped in the doorway and took a deep breath. A chill raced down her spine as she looked around for Linda. A door opened to her left and Linda exited, silhouetted by the bright light from the bathroom behind her. Linda was different. The first thing Brooked notice was Linda's hair was down, and it hung onto her shoulders. Brooke had never realized how long Linda's hair actually was. There was much more that was different about Linda as Brooke's eyes adjusted to the lighting. For starters, Linda was naked, save for her stilleto heels and something on her hips. Her breasts were perfect; probably 34 C with large, dark brown nipples and a nipple ring through the left one. That's when Brooke noticed a belly button ring as well, catching a little flicker of the candle light. Linda stepped forward into the dim lighting. "Time for a little more fun, Brooke." Brooke froze. She wasn't frightened by Linda's words, she was stunned by what Linda was wearing on her hips. A strap on dildo hung from Linda's crotch. Linda's hand went down to her phallic attachment and stroked it as she smiled wickedly at Brooke. "You like cock?" Linda stepped closer. Brooke was silent. Her back pressed against the wall. Now, if she ran, she could at least find a gas station nearby and call one of her friends to come and get her. Her body trembled. Linda reached a hand out and put it on her shoulder. "Us girls have to stick together. We have to take care of one another, don't we?" Brooke felt her nipples harden as Linda ran her hand down from her shoulder to her waist. There was something terribly exciting about Linda, but at the same time, terribly scary. Linda's fingers hooked into the waist of Brooke's skirt. She tugged hard on the fabric throwing Brooke off balance as the skirt was yanked down to her knees. Brooke stumbled, Linda caught her for a moment then pulled her forward and Brooke fell to her knees. The dildo stared Brooke in the face. "Suck my cock." Linda said with a hard tone. Brooke stared at the rubber dildo attached to Linda and then up to Linda's perfect breasts. She had never had a dildo in her pussy or her mouth before. She had always used her hand to masturbate and had never even considered buying one. "You want to get it good and wet." Linda stated. "Or it's going to hurt when I ram it into your pussy." Brooke hung her head. Linda reached down and grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her face up. "This can be fun, or painful. I would much rather it be fun, Brooke." Linda pushed the dildo towards Brooke's mouth. "Now suck it." Brooke did as she was told. Her mouth opened slowly as she turned her head to take the dildo into her mouth. The dildo was bigger than any man she'd ever been with before, but it's design and molding replicated a real cock down to the veins on the shaft. Her lips went over the head as Linda put her hand at on Brooke's hair and sighed as if she could feel Brooke's mouth on her. Brooke pulled back and spit on the head of the cock then used her tongue to lube the dildo up more. "You do know how to suck cock, don't you?" Linda said as she guided the dildo back into Brooke's mouth. Brooke took the cock in as far as she could then pulled back slowly. A rush ran over her as she realized how much she liked sucking cock. That was one of the reasons she continued on with Tim for as long as she did. He liked the way she gave him head and she liked sucking his cock. She even liked when Tim had been fucking her pussy and pulled out and came in her mouth. Brooke realized, she had never minded the taste of pussy, or cum and actually liked the two of them together. "Play with your tits." Linda said as she started to pump her hips in time with Linda's movements. Brooke's right hand came up and massaged her left breast while the left hand continued to hold on the the dildo. Out of the corner of her eye, Brooke spied a mirror and she could see Linda was watching their actions in the mirror. "Pull your top down, let me see." Again, Brooke did what she was told. With her right hand, Brooke pushed the top over her left shoulder. She let go of the dildo for a moment as she pulled her left arm out of the blouse. She repeated the procedure on the right side and the top dropped to her waist. "I knew you'd like this, Brooke. I knew it when I first met you. I could just see you sucking my clit." Linda moaned as she played with her own breasts. "No suck it faster, like you want me to cum in your mouth." Using her hand and mouth in tandem, Brooke stroked and sucked on the cock as if she was feverishly bringing it to climax. The motions and the feel of the cock in her mouth and her naked torso made Brooke feel horny and more excited than she imagined possible. She caught sight of Linda with her hands on her own tits and her head thrown back in a silent moan in the mirror and Brooke realized how exciting it all was. Linda brought her hand down to Brooke's head and grabbed a fist full of hair. She pulled Brooke back, the dildo still in her mouth, her eyes upturned to see the woman controlling her. "Get up and bend over the bed." Linda commanded with a wicked smile. Brooke let loose the dildo and slowly got to her feet. She moved awkwardly, every action she made seemed odd, unfamiliar to her. For a moment she stopped and looked at Linda's full, glistening lips; she wanted to kiss her. Linda put a hand on Brooke's shoulder and turned her toward the bed. "I hope your pussy is as wet as your mouth." Brooke felt the head of the dildo push against her labia. Linda pushed her again, causing her to bend over a little. "Spread that pussy for Linda." Brooke reached with one hand between her legs and spread open her lips with two fingers. She felt the dildo push at her, then the head slipped in and Brooke groaned with a deep pleasure she'd never experienced before. Linda didn't wait for Brooke's pussy to accept the dildo, she just shoved it in hard. Brooke felt a shudder of warmth pass over her entire body that nearly took her legs out from under her. She realized she was cumming. "Oh, you like that, don't you?" Linda said as she slammed the dildo into her time and and again. "You like that. You act so timid, but you like it. You want me to fuck you, don't you?" Brooke groaned with pleasure. Linda pumped away and said, "You want me to fuck you, don't you? Say it." "Yes." Brooke said weakly at first, but with every pump of the dildo into her hot, dripping wet pussy she repeated the word until it was nearly a shout: "Yes! Yes! YES!" Wave after wave of orgasm washed over her until she thought she'd surely pass out. Then Linda's hand was on her back pressing down. Brooke was too weak to resist and she fell face first onto the bed. Linda let the dildo slip from her conquest's pussy as she hit the bed. Brooke was panting. She felt Linda's hot breath on her shoulder as the dildo pressed onto her ass. "Ever had a cock in your ass?" Linda whispered as she placed the head of the dildo against Brooke's sphincter. Brooke tensed up; one of her boyfriends had tried to put his cock in her ass, but she hadn't liked it. Now, the dildo was bigger than any cock she'd ever seen, Brooke tried to turn to her back, but Linda kept a hand on her shoulder pinning her to the bed. Something wet and warm hit Brooke's ass and she knew that Linda had just spit on her ass hole. Linda said, "Relax, baby." and pushed forward. Brooke clenched her teeth and tried to relax, but it was like saying don't sweat on a 100 degree day. There was more wetness then Linda started talking to her. "Think about how that big cock felt inside of you. Think about how wet you were. Think about that big ol' orgasm you had all over that cock." As she talked, the dildo slipped in. Linda was more gentle on this side, taking her time to ease the dildo in slowly so Brooke's body could adjust to the feeling. "Now reach down between your legs." Linda's voice was soft, yet commanding, and touch that clit." Again, Brooke did what she was told. Stimulating herself helped her relax and made the dildo slide in easier. "That's a girl." Linda said softly. "That's a girl." With her fingers on her clit and the dildo sliding easily in and out of her ass, Brooke felt a new orgasm building. This one was different. She felt it inside her ass, inside her pussy and then down to her toes and up to the hair on her head. When she came, it was all Brooke could do to keep from screaming in ecstasy. When Linda pulled the dildo from Brooke's ass Brooke was still shaking from the orgasm. She heard some movement behind her, then Linda was pulling her shoulder, guiding Brooke to lie on her back. As Brooke rolled over, Linda rested herself on top of her, their breast meshing together as Linda's mouth covered Brooke's in a deep, passionate kiss. They ground their bodies together as Brooke wrapped her arms around Linda's back and crushed her to her. When Linda finally broke the kiss she looked at Brooke and said: "Any man ever make you feel like that?" Brooke blushed and sighed, "Not even close." "Still want to go get that car?" Linda asked and kissed Brooke's lips tenderly. Brooke put her hand behind Linda's head and pulled her face down to hers. "In a little while."