“Well, I'm pretty sure that you are going to enjoy riding in this baby of mine; she purrs like a lion and flies like a falcon,” Carina said, as they came to a stop beside the car, Carina moving over to the driver’s side, while Tara went over to the passenger side.
Riding one of these cars had always been a dream of hers but she had never gotten the chance to until now. The bucket seats were actually very comfortable but that was not the thing that made her adrenaline shoot to the roof the moment that they were on the highway. Carina hit her foot on the floor, the car practically flying, and Tara felt as if she was flying a plane on the ground. There was a thrill about everything, the speed, the danger, the excitement of being with her lover. She could not quite explain the sort of feeling that she was experiencing at that moment but just like everything else had been with Carina, it was a first.
As soon as they hit the freeway, Tara felt Carina's hand on her thighs and automatically parted her thighs a little wider to give Carina better access to her sex as she felt Carina's hand pushing in between her thighs and moving upwards, towards her pussy. She held her breath as she felt Carina's hand brushing over her pussy lips, the tip of Carina's nail grazing over her swollen clit, which was peeping out of her lips. She then felt the finger pushing into her pussy lips, a soft moan escaping her lips as pleasure rippled through her body in ways that she could not explain.
For some reason, Tara felt so aroused and she did not know if it was because of the adrenaline that was pumping through her body because of the speed that they were going, or because it was due to the fact that she was being fingered inside a sexy car by a sexy football player. Memories of the pleasure that Carina had given her back in the changing rooms came flooding back into her mind and Tara found herself creaming up intensely.
With her foot down on the gas pedal, Carina still drove her finger deep into Tara's pussy before hooking it as she pulled it out. Tara moaned out softly when she felt the finger brushing over her G spot. She had never felt anything or anyone touching that spot, not even herself, and Tara felt as if she was going to die from all of the pleasure that she felt.
“Oh fuck, I think that you just touched a very sensitive spot within me, Carina, please don’t stop,” Tara found herself moaning, taking her hand down to Carina's and pushing her finger back into her vagina, driving it in as deep as it could go.
Carina began finger fucking her in that motion and Tara could not help releasing moans of pleasure each and every time that the finger brushed over her G spot. She parted her thighs even wider to give Carina even better access to her cunt, but instead of Carina continuing to finger her pleasurably, she stopped, suddenly pulling her finger out of Tara's pussy and taking it to her mouth to lick off all of the shiny love juices on the finger.
“Now, what was that all about? Why did you suddenly stop that when you could see how much I was enjoying it?” Tara complained, clearly not pleased at all with what had just happened.
“Relax, girlfriend, you know very well that you are with the love making doctor and she would never do anything to hurt you,” Carina said comfortingly as she reached for her handbag on the floor under her legs.
Tara's eyes widened when she saw Carina pulling a huge brown studded vibrator out of the handbag, flipping on the switch to check if it was working. These were things that Tara had only ever seen on the internet and she could not believe that Carina actually expected to use on her in the car while they were speeding on the highway. Tara was now pretty sure that she was going to die from all of the anticipation and pleasure that was coming her way and she was afraid that she just might wake up and realize that everything was all just a bad dream, leaving her high and dry.
“Ever used one of these babies, honey?” Carina asked her, showing her the vibrator before taking it to her own mouth and licking the tip of the toy in such a seductive way, Tara felt as if she was going to climax just watching.
Tara shook her head, not able to find her voice and not sure where it had gone. Without saying another word, Carina buzzed the vibrator to life yet again, this time taking it down to Tara's thighs and easing it in between her thighs. Tara's heart was beating so wildly, she could swear that Carina could probably hear it. Tara closed her eyes as she felt the vibrator touching her pussy lips, the small head easing into her folds. Pleasure rippled through every inch of her body in ways that she had never thought possible.
Carina drove the vibrator all the way into her cunt until it came across her hymen, before she pulled it out again and then just began driving it in and out to the very same spot. Tara felt so much pleasure but, despite that, she wanted more. She wanted to feel the whole of the vibrator deep inside her, making her feel like a real woman.
“Carina, you are killing me, I want it all inside me,” she pleaded with her friend.
Before Tara knew what was happening, she felt the vibrator reaping through her hymen painfully, a soft moan escaping her mouth as she realized that she had just been deflowered by her female lover. There was a sharp pain that cut through her being but just as suddenly as it had come, as Carina began driving the dick in and out of her cunt, the pain all turned into a pleasure that Tara knew she would forever be addicted to. Tara grasped Carina's thigh as Carina drove the vibrator in and out of her heat. The pleasure that she was feeling was so intense, it was not long before Tara felt her orgasm starting to build somewhere deep inside her. She leaned back in the bucket seat, loving what Carina was doing to her while trying to concentrate on the road at the same time. This was something that Tara would never regret doing, and she also knew that she would never be able to get enough of Carina.
The pleasure that she was feeling was so intense, Tara did not even notice as Carina pulled the car off the road and brought it to a stop, turning her whole attention to her now. One of her hands went to Tara's breasts, massaging it. As Carina took a hold of one of her nipples and pinched it with just the right amount of pressure to send a zing all the way to her sex, Tara felt like she could not hold it any longer. She let go of her wildest desires, climaxing so hard, she thought that she was going to faint. This was by far her wildest climax ever and yet she knew that there was still a whole night of love making ahead of them, a whole lifetime.
THE END
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25 of 25 Bonus Stories
The Seductive Billionaire
“What time are you going down to the beach?” Tina asked her best friend, Debra.
“I'm not really sure-the thing is, I have a job interview scheduled for the afternoon and I can’t afford to miss it,” Debra said excitedly.
“Where is the interview, and how come you didn’t mention it to me earlier?” Tina scowled.
“I didn’t know about it until yesterday evening when we were out partying with Camila. There is this very loaded guy that one of Camila’s friend’s introduced me to and he told me that he was looking for an office assistant. When he heard that I'm looking for a new job, we scheduled an interview,” Debra said to her best friend, excitedly. “But that’s not the good part; the best part is that he is one of the most handsome men that I have ever met.”
“Ah, don’t tell me that you plan on seducing him, too,” Tina said, arching her eyes and looking at her friend as they walked down the street to the next mall.
“No, that is not professional while at work, but under other circumstances, I sure wouldn’t mind,” Debra said, thinking that she was getting her hopes way too high since there was no way that billionaire Chris Smalling would ever look at a nobody like her.
“Well, I'm happy for you. I'll come with you to the interview so that I can maybe be your good luck charm,” Tina said.
“Are you sure that’s the main reason, or you would just like to check out this guy that I said is hot?” Debra said, poking her friend jokingly in the side.
“Stop behaving like a prick; you know that I'm not the sort of woman that is into men, like you. I prefer women,” Tina said, pu
tting her hand around Debra's shoulders and squeezing them playfully.
“Okay, I'm sorry about that,” Debra laughed at her gay friend as she wondered what it would be like to make out with another woman.
Debra had never really thought about it since she usually had a string of men chasing after her and keeping her sex life alive, but she had often wondered what it would feel like to share a man with another woman, especially if that other woman was none other than her sexy best friend, Tina Brown. Tina knew how to dress and carry herself and Debra found her to be a very sexy woman. Men had tried time and again to have their way with her but she was solid with her resolve to never let a man into herself. She was the complete opposite of Debra, who had started sleeping with men when she was just a teenager. Right now, both of the women were in their mid-twenties and Debra still felt as if she was hooked to good sex with hot-looking men. She was very choosy about the men that she went with, preferring men with class and respect for women.
“So, what time should I pick you up to take you to the interview? I just have a little errand to run on the other end of town.” Tina said as they finally walked out of the mall.
“I’ll be ready in about an hour and please don’t be late. This is the opportunity of a lifetime,” Debra said, flagging a cab and getting into it, as her friend walked over to her car a short distance away.
Within no time, she had arrived at her apartment and she busied herself preparing for the interview. She wanted to look as sexy and professional as possible and after taking a shower, she settled for a tight-fitting dress that hugged her body in a sexy way. It came down to her mid-thighs, showing off just the right amount to show that she was a professional and also to tease any man. She made up her blonde locks, combing them before she tied them into a bun at the back of her head. She wore heels that brought out her butt in a sexy way, making it a lot more pronounced. She heard the door of the apartment downstairs opening and she knew that it was Tina who had arrived to pick her up. She heard her walking into the house and up the stairs to the bedroom.
“Wow, someone is all dressed up; you’re looking both sexy and professional,” she said as she burst into the bedroom.
“Yes, this sort of look always works if the people that are interviewing you are men,” Debra said, turning around to look at her best friend, who had also changed into another outfit, sexy as usual. “Okay, here I am. How do I look?”
She could feel her friend’s eyes hovering over her body longingly the way that they always did. Tina's eyes moved over Debra's breasts and lower to her thighs, and then finally to the matching red heels and back to her eyes.
“You look absolutely stunning,” she said, walking over to her and pecking her on the cheek.
“Well, I hope that the people that are going to interview me think the same,” Debra said, grabbing her handbag so that they could leave.
As they left the house, Debra felt a little anxious. She had her fingers crossed, hoping that she would get the new job. She was sick of her current job since it did not give her room for growth. She worked for a pharmaceutical company in Houston, California and she had been working for them as an office assistant since she had graduated from college. She had been looking for an option out for the past couple of months but she had not found anything worthwhile- not until she met with Chris Smalling yesterday evening.
Chris Smalling was a man that was much older than her, probably in his early forties, but he was also one of the most handsome men that she had ever met. When she was around him, she felt the control that he had over everything, from conversations to decisions and it was easy to understand how he had turned into a billionaire over the years. All the ladies at the club had been all around him, each one of them trying to seduce him with all that they had, and it was easy to understand why. Debra was, therefore, surprised when he had taken particular interest in her, even though she had not shown any interest in him. He was handsome and all, but Debra Waters was not the sort of woman to throw herself at men. That’s what had probably made him appreciate her and, as they had talked about various subjects, she had brought up the topic of looking for a more challenging job with better growth opportunities. He had immediately asked her to go to his company in the morning for an interview, although she was sure that he would probably not be the one to interview her. She did hope to see him, though, since she kind of liked him.
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“Let me know as soon as she comes into the building,” Chris said into the phone, hanging up.
He sat back in his seat and thought about Debra Waters. She was one of the sexiest women that he had ever met and not only was she sexy, but she also had brains unlike the prettiest women that he came across. The moment that he had met her and talked to her, he knew that he wanted her for himself. He could still remember the way that her silky thighs had looked in the short skirt that she had been wearing. He was glad that she had told him about needing a new job because he could use such beauty and brains around the office and elsewhere. On second thought, Chris picked up the phone on his desk and called the human resource department of his airline company.
“Ricky, there’s a young woman called Debra Waters. I asked her to come for an interview. I want you to hire her as my assistant as soon as you are done with the formalities of the interview, and then ask her to come on upstairs to my office. She will have the office adjacent to mine; is that understood?” he said quickly the moment that the line was picked up.
“Clear as day, Sir,” the voice on the other end of the line said, as Chris hung up the call.
Because she had sounded so desperate for a change of jobs, he was pretty sure that she would come for the new job…and that is when he intended to strike. At the age of 42, Chris Smalling had grown what had begun as a small taxi company that he started soon after high school into a multi-billion dollar airline and hotel conglomerate based around the globe. He had put so much concentration on his businesses, he never had the time to look for a wife. As such, he was still single at his age, although that did not really bother him because it gave him the opportunity to sleep with whomever he wanted, whenever he got the chance. There women in abundance, young and old, but he knew that almost all of them were just after his money and nothing more. He, therefore, preferred going for professional escorts who would have sex with him, no strings attached.
The moment that he had met Debra, he had known that she was not like the rest. For a start, she had not even shown an interest in him and yet she knew who he was. He also found her very knowledgeable about practically every topic the on the planet, which he liked very much. He knew that he was going to get along with her very well and he looked forward to having her in his office. Apart from that, she was also one of the most alluring women that he had ever met. She had nice blue eyes that went well with her blonde locks and an hour glass figure that other women would kill for. He tried not to imagine what she would look like without her clothes on, and every time his thoughts turned that way, he felt the blood racing through his veins as excitement filled him in his most sensitive places. His phone went off, startling him from his thoughts as he reached for it quickly.
“Sir, she is here. She just left the reception for the elevators,” the head of security downstairs said to him.
“Thank you, Jack,” he said, hanging up as he stood.
For some reason, he felt his heart skipping a beat as he got filled with excitement. He got up from his desk and walked to his private washroom to check himself out in the mirror. He felt like a sixteen-year-old boy waiting on his crush and yet he was 42, but he could not help it. It reminded him of the first date that he had gone on when he was still in school. He had been just as nervous and anxious as he was right now, even though right now Debra probably didn’t even know the sorts of thoughts that were going through his mind. She was probably here for innocent reasons only and yet he was already wondering what it would be like to be inside her, giving her pleasure as she gave it back to him.
He
ran his fingers through his hair, combing it back before spraying himself with a dash of his expensive designer cologne. Today he had worn black pants and a polo shirt, unlike the suits that he wore to work almost every day. When she came up to his office after the ‘interview’, he intended to make her feel relaxed and the clothes that he was wearing had the ability to do that. He hurried out of his office and to the liquor cabinet and poured himself a stiff whiskey, draining it instantly, and going back to his seat by his desk. He knew that, by now, Ricky had her in his office and he was busy asking her the normal drill of questions. She would probably be coming up to his office in the next few minutes and he wanted to be ready for her when she arrived.
He waited for what seemed like a century before the receptionist on his floor announced that Debra and a friend had come up to see him.
“Let them through,” he said to her, wondering whom she had brought along with her.
Moments later, he heard heels clicking down the corridor towards his office and he felt as if his heart was going to stop beating. He sat at his desk trying to look composed even though he was dying of nervousness. There was a soft tap at the door before the handle turned, and there she stood, looking even sexier than he remembered. His eyes swept over her from head to toe, loving everything that he saw, as a grin broke out on his face. As she stepped into the room, he realized that there was an equally sexy brunette with her, with dark mysterious eyes and the sort of body that a man would never tire of holding.
“Debra, come on in, I'm pleased to see you,” he said, getting up and walking around the desk towards the women. “How did the interview with my HR go?”
“You wouldn’t believe it, but I think I'm in,” she said excitedly, walking over to him and hugging him warmly, the contact of their bodies sending a zing all the way to his crotch. She pulled back from him and turned to look at her friend. “Um, Chris, I would like you to meet my best friend, Tina Brown, and Tina, this is my new boss, Chris Smalling.”
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