The Limo Driver

It was a fine sunny Saturday morning when he left the house to run some errands in town. Reluctantly he had left the naked Anya asleep in their bed. She had looked so inviting when he had pulled back the covers to get out. Her firm round breasts and shaved pussy were calling to him but he resisted the urge to wake her and instead showered and got dressed. Slipping quietly from their room, he was making for the front door car keys in hand when he ran into his boss Claire.

"I am having some friends around this afternoon for a little get together. You and Anya are welcome to join us." She told him. "As co-hosts of course. No dark room required." She added.

"That should be nice." He told her. He had plans for him and Anya but her little party should work out just fine. He smiled to himself as he walked out the front door. Anya would probably be disappointed that the dark rooms wouldn't be required. She couldn't stop talking about it after her first time in one as the talent. Sliding into the driver's seat of his car, he turned on the ignition and drove out of the gates towards town. Anya was up and drinking coffee with Claire when he returned from town carrying a wicker basket in his hand.

"What's that?" she asked.

"Just a few goodies." He told her. "I thought we might have a little picnic lunch by the pool seeing as it's a nice day."

"That sounds nice." She said.

At noon, he took all he needed to the pool. Spreading out a blanket, he opened the basket and took out two glasses and a bottle of chilled wine. He had some fresh cooked lobster and other assorted goodies for them to each. Settling on the blanket, he watched as Anya walked across the lawn in a colourful summer dress. As she sat down, he poured the wine and they touched glasses toasting themselves. He laid out the food and they both enjoyed the light chilled lunch. Lunch out of the way, they both stripped down to their swimsuits to tan themselves. He was laid on his back with her on her side beside him. Looking down at him smiling as he squinted through the sunlight looking back at her.

"I missed you this morning." She told him. "And this too." she said, lightly stroking a finger up the outline of his cock in his swimming trunks. "I really wanted this." She said, stroking him some more.

"I'm sure you coped just fine on your own without it." he said smiling.

"Oh I did lover." She told him with a knowing smile. "You would have loved watching me cope alone." Fuck, he was getting hard just thinking about her in bed rubbing between her legs. Her stroking was becoming more ardent, her fingers curling around his thickening shaft through the material. He could feel the blood rushing to his cock.

"In fact I want it now." She purred as her hand left his cock and slid down inside the top band of his trunks. Her fingers wrapped around his stiff shaft and she started to slowly pull him making him even harder.

"God I want to fuck you." He croaked, his now throbbing cock aching to be inside her tight wet cunt.

"Pull them down." She whispered huskily, starting to throb between the legs herself. Eagerly, he gripped his trunks, raised his rear and slid them down exposing his rigid cock with her fingers curled around it. Still pulling him, she sat up and turned over to straddle him. Using her free hand she pulled aside her bikini bottoms uncovering her wet shaved pussy. Kneeling up, she guided his cock to her excited pussy and began to rub the swollen head between her slippery wet lips. He groaned at the sensation of his cock rubbing her wet slit and hard clit. Pressing his cock to her ready opening, she started to lower on him, forcing the huge head up inside her. It slipped inside her and she gasped at the feel of it entering her tight pussy. Rising and falling, she bounced slowly on his cock, working it deeper and deeper until every inch of him was buried deep in her body. He reached up with both hands and slid his fingers inside the cups of her bikini top, forcing them up of her breasts. Her nipples were had and he tugged at them as she eagerly rode his cock, panting with excitement. He pushed up to meet her, wanting to fuck her hard.

"Oh yes." She moaned, needing to cum, her cunt rising and falling on him harder and faster.

"Cum in me." She cried, her bouncing pussy surging towards orgasm. He needed to fuck her hard. Pulling her over onto the blanket, he rolled her onto her back and still inside her, rolled over between her legs. Groaning with excitement, she wrapped her arms around him as he started to ram his cock into her aroused wet cunt.

"Oh yes, fuck." She cried as he drove into her hard, fast and deep. She stiffened under him and cried out, her legs shaking as she came with his cock deep inside her. Her arousal tipped him over the edge and his cock began to jerk, squirting jets of cum deep in her body.

"Oh God!" Claire cried out from the upstairs window, her legs quivering as she squirted hard onto the carpet between her feet, her orgasm making her cunt bulge and snap with its hard contractions. She felt like a peeping tom watching them but she couldn't help herself. Seeing them fuck was just so fucking arousing and she just had to rub her cunt and cum. Leaving her panties and the wet patch on the floor where she had been standing, she flung herself onto her bed, opened her legs wide and with the sight of them fucking fresh in her mind began to rub her drenched cunt again. She was that aroused, she knew she would be squirting onto the covers in a matter of seconds. No time to get a towel, she needed to cum now. Fuck it had made her horny.

"How did it go?" Claire asked them innocently when they returned to the house.

"It was lovely." Anya said smiling and clinging to his arm, completely unaware that they had been observed.

"That's nice." She told them. "Well, the guests will be here shortly so I had better get upstairs and get ready." And do something about the big wet patch on the bed she thought.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that it's a fancy dress party and I got you both a costume to wear." With that, she handed them each a mask like someone would wear to a masked ball.

"Where's the rest of it?" he asked.

"That's it, just that." Claire said smiling devilishly.

"Interesting." Anya said with an intrigued smile on her face. A naked masked party eh, her mind was already considering the possibilities.

When they arrived at the party dressed in just their masks they found the patio area littered with naked guests standing around talking and drinking. All eyes were on them as they walked in. Anya was a sight to make any man hard and his big cock caught the eyes of every woman in the room. Even the ones that were obviously with partners couldn't help but take furtive glances at the thick long rope dangling between his legs. In the pool was Bill his boss's random fuck. He was pressed against a woman in her late forties who had her back to the side of the pool and was clearly fucking her.

"Isn't that your one night stand?" Anya asked Claire who had come to greet them. She was also naked with just a mask on and a very nice freshly shaved cunt. As an addition to her costume she had glitter on the upper surfaces of her round breasts which highlighted them nicely. As they spoke, two younger women waded through the pool to stand next to Bill and watched him fuck. Their hands were all over him but he ignored their advances. He was too intent on making the cunt he was inside cum.

"Yes, that's him." Claire said. "I have big plans for him and no, I don't mind him fucking the others. In fact, I hope he does plenty of them. He's staying over so it will be my turn later on." Anya was a little confused as it must have shown on her face.

"I have something I need to talk to you both about." Claire said. "Let's go inside where we can be alone." Both of them looked a bit apprehensive. "Don't worry." She said. "It's nothing bad." Relieved, they followed Claire into the living room which was empty. They sat on the couch and Claire sat opposite. When she did, he couldn't help but sneak a peek at her shaved cunt when her legs parted a little. He suspected Anya had done the same. When they were settled she began.

"I'm getting on a bit and don't fancy marrying again. At the same time I don't want to rattle around in this big house alone either so I would like you two to live here permanently. I have no living relatives and have already decided to leave the house to you." She said looking at him. "It would free up your money and you wouldn't have to save for a deposit and go into debt on another house." They looked at each other stunned. They both nodded their agreement with huge smiles on their faces unable to believe their good fortune.

"That's agreed then." Claire said. "You can move upstairs when you like. There's plenty of room for you to have your own space, unless you fancy a desperate old woman invading it from time to time." She said suggestively. They both thought that would be quite welcome. Both of them enjoyed fucking her and she certainly gave as good as she got.

"There's just one more thing." She said. "I would like to be a part of your future business as a silent partner. I don't want any money. All I want is to have something to do. I have funds and as you know, a huge group of friends we can draw from as you know."

"Welcome aboard." He told her without hesitation. Anya agreed nodding vigorously.

"That brings me to my plans for Bill." She said. "He's just recently been laid off and is looking for work. I think he would make a good driver based on my personal experience." She said smiling.

"I think you may be right." He said. "I was watching him in the pool and liked how he ignored the two young women to make sure he finished pleasuring the older one. That's a good sign for this work." Now Anya got why Claire had said he could fuck as many women there as he liked. Perhaps both of them could drum up some business at the party too. She would have to talk to him about that later.

"Oh, that's so wonderful." She said, happy that they had agreed to all her suggestions. She sprung up out of her chair and kissed them both. "You're family now." She told them. "Just don't call me Mum. That would be creepy, fucking your Mum." She giggled. They both burst out laughing with her.

"Better get back to the party." She said and left them sitting in the living room.

"Do you fucking believe that?" he said amazed.

"I know." Was all Anya could say. It was a lot to take in. What a start for them. They could talk about it all tomorrow but for now, they should re-join the party. He poured them a drink and they walked back out to the patio.

"So, which of them have you fucked?" Anya asked as they stood surveying the scene.

"Not so loud." He told her "There may be some here with partners that don't know."

"Oops." She said laughing. "I forgot about that now that I'm no longer a golf widow."

"What about you. Have you seen any cunt that you fancy?" he asked smiling. "I know you're on the prowl for some."

"Nothing catches the eye." She told him looking around.

"Well, there's one woman sitting alone over at that table that can't keep her eyes off yours. He told her indicating a woman sitting alone at a table not far from where they were standing. Anya looked where he was indicating. She was an attractive middle aged brunette with firm breasts and hard long nipples. She couldn't see the woman's cunt as her legs were together but she knew it was shaved and what of it she could see she liked.

"Hmm, I missed her." Anya told him with a little tingle starting to grow between her legs.

"Go for it." he told her.

"I think I will." She said. Kissing him, she walked of drink in hand towards the brunette. He stood there admiring her wonderful ass as she walked away. Reaching the table, Anya dragged over and empty chair and sat next to the Brunette.

"So you like it then." She said to the brunette.

"Like what?" the brunette asked.

"My cunt; you've been staring at it for ages." Anya said straight out.

"I do, very much." The woman told her.

"How about that big cock I was standing next to?" Anya joked.

"That too." said the brunette. Hmm, she was bi, very interesting.

"You can touch me if you like." Anya told her. Excited, the woman reached across and placed her hand between Anya's open legs under the table. He watched her touching Anya. Shit that was fast. Anya sighed with the touch of fingers on her aroused cunt as they explored it and her legs opened even wider. She reached up and touched the brunette's hard nipple.

"Show me yours." She whispered. The woman parted her legs revealing a lovely pink shaved slit with large proud glistening inner lips. She was wet from staring at Anya's cunt and now touching it.

"What's your name?" Anya asked. Paula the woman told her. "Nice to meet you Paula, I'm Anya. Would you like a tour of the house?" Anya asked suggestively. Paula readily agreed and they both got up and headed inside. He watched them go. They would be licking each other within minutes. He tried not to think about it too much. He would look stupid standing there alone with a massive hard cock.

"Lost your girlfriend already?" Claire asked. He hadn't seen her next to him. She had also seen Anya walking off with Paula.

"It seems so." He said smiling.

"I'm up for a good fuck if you're feeling lonely." Claire joked.

"I bet you are." He replied smiling and kissed her on the cheek. "I'm off to get another drink." He told her and headed to the bar.

Finding an empty room upstairs Anya flung herself onto the bed and let her legs fall open. Paula was between them on all fours within seconds, two fingers of one hand buried in Anya's wet aroused cunt, finger fucking her. Bending forward she licked at the hard clit above lapping at it as her fingers pushed in and out of Anya.

"Oh God," Anya cried out pushing her legs open even more and arching her back as the tongue and fingers did their work, driving her quickly towards an orgasm. Spurred on by her cries, Paula lapped at her harder and rammed her fingers in deep.

At that moment a male guest who had just used the bathroom passed the partly open door and noticed a reflection in the full length mirror standing at forty five degrees in the opposite corner. What he saw stopped him dead in his tracks. It was Paula's wet pussy between her open legs from behind as she licked and fingered Anya. He stood rooted on the spot watching with blood rushing to his cock. Fuck that cunt looked so inviting and look what she was doing

.

"What are you looking at Jonathon?" His wife asked as she joined him in the corridor. Without a word, he pointed at the mirror.

"Oh God!" she whispered, her pussy instantly aroused at the sight. "I wish someone would do that to me." Overhearing her, Paula without taking her mouth from Anya's cunt signaled for her to join them. With her heart racing the naked woman entered the room and crossed to the bed, followed by her husband who remained in the doorway stroking slowly at his cock. Paula raised her head up and looked back over her shoulder, the bottom half of her face wet with Anya's cunt juice. Smiling, she reached back, took the woman's hand and guided it to her pussy from behind. The aroused woman rubbed at Paula's cunt eagerly while Paula bent to lick Anya again. Seconds later, Anya gave out a wail of pleasure as her pussy came hard against Paula's mouth and fingers. Rising up to the kneeling position, Paula motioned for the woman to take Anya's place on the bed. Anya slid over as the woman laid in her spot. Straight away Paula was rubbing at her neatly trimmed hairy pussy, her fingertips gliding up and down the woman's silky wet parted slit.

"Oh fuck." The woman moaned as the fingertips massaged and rubbed at her throbbing hard clit. Spreading her lips with both hands, Paula lapped at the now exposed clit over and over. The woman was mad with excitement, moaning and thrusting her cunt up against the rasping tongue lapping at it. Behind them her husband was pulling his cock frantically. The sight of seeing his wife being licked out had him needing to cum badly. Anya placed her mouth on the nearest of the woman's nipples and sucked at it as Paula thrust two fingers into her dripping cunt.

"Oh fuck, oh God!" The woman cried, panting hard and close to cumming. Rubbing her clit with the fingers of one hand, Paula finger fucked her hard with the other.

"Oh my God, fuck!" The woman yelled, bucking up hard against the fingers as she came. Behind them her husband moaned and started squirting cum all over the carpet. The woman lay panting on the bed, her cunt saturated with her own wetness. Although slightly apprehensive at first about the woman on woman thing, she was so fucking glad she had done it. Her cunt had never been licked so well before. She wasn't the only one, her husband was milking the last drops of cum from his spent cock, the carpet in front of him sprayed with a huge load, much bigger than normal. When they left, Paula smiled at Anya.

"That was fun wasn't it." she said. Anya smiling herself nodded her agreement enthusiastically.

"How would you like to stick around for some of that big cock I was with later?" she asked Paula.

"Fuck, do you mean it?" Paula asked.

"Yes." Anya said. "You'll make a fine present for him and I'm sure he'll just love fucking you." The words made Paula's pulse race. She had seen the size of his cock flaccid and could only imagine how big it was hard. She desperately wanted to feel that up her tiny cunt. Downstairs Jonathon and his wife said their goodbyes to Claire. They were leaving early but they didn't care. They were off home to fuck. Neither of them had felt so horny in a long time. She was going to get her cunt licked and he was going to fuck her tight ass. Each of them getting what they desired most.

He was sat at a table watching the goings on and what he called 'Lesbian corner'. There were four women there, two of them fondling each other and one kneeling under the table licking the fourth woman's cunt. Bill meanwhile, had one of the younger women from earlier in the pool bent over a table with one of her knees up on while he fucked her frantically from behind. In fact, most of the guests were engaged in some form of sex. Every now and then he would get a knowing look from some of the women he had fucked as their partners fucked or fingered them, all of them wishing it was his cock doing the fucking. Some even while they were blowing their husbands. Looking around for Claire he saw her in a corner watching the proceedings and rubbing at her pussy alone. Getting up off his seat he walked over to her.

"Come on." He said. "Let's go and take care of that cunt for you." With a smile on her face she got up and followed him to his and Anya's room. He pulled his cock making it hard as she lay across the bed and opened her legs with them bent and her feet in the air, her fingers still rubbing hard at her clit. Moving between them he pushed his hard cock into her wet aroused opening as she rubbed herself hard. Starting to thrust, he drove his cock deeper and deeper into her.

"Oh God, that's it." she moaned wanting him deep and desperately needing to cum. Picking up the rhythm, he plunged himself into her drenched opening, his hard thick shaft glistening with her wetness as it slid in and out.

"Fuck me>" she panted almost there. Balls deep, he rammed his cock into her harder and faster.

"Oh fuck, I'm going to cum." she moaned and three hard thrusts later she did with a wail of release. Her legs shaking as her cunt bucked up against the rigid cock buried deep inside her, wetness gushing out drenching them both.

"I guess we better get back to the party." She said when she had calmed down. He hadn't cum but that was OK. What he didn't spend now, he could spray over Anya later. When they returned to the party, Anya and Paula were sitting at a table drinking. Sliding across empty chairs they joined them at the table.