Prom night finally arrives. As is typical for me this time of year I get a little uptight with the other women I might be fucking. My mind and cock tended to be on sweet, tight teen pussy instead of the pussy it was currently pounding. Nothing against Regina, this fine mocha colored black chick I had been fucking regularly, but prom queen pussy was just that much sweeter. And Jeanna Conti's pussy was one I was determined to add to my list of eighteen year old girls that have I sent on to college with the memory of being fucked well. Hell, if the other girls who were dating with Trev and Jeanna wanted some real dick, who was I to prevent that from happening.
I arrived at the Debassi home and straightened my suit as I waited at the door. Colleen answered and was obviously still in heat from our fucking of last week. While she was hot, and a pretty good fuck, now was not the time to have her slobbering all over me. I stood in the entryway with Colleen ogling me when Trev Sr. came over and shook my hand. From the look on his face he had a pretty good clue that I had banged his wife but he was smart enough not to mention it. Tough shit on him anyway. I'm not going to go back into his whole situation again but he had it coming.
Trev Jr. looked the part of the young stud quarterback, his slick modern tux fitting his athlete's body well. I wondered who Colleen had fucked to get it and a small twinge of jealousy actually ran up my spine. Whoa! Need to cut that shit out right now. The moment I start having feelings for one of my many sexual exploits is the moment I get my cousin Vito to put a .22 bullet in my head you know what I'm saying? But it wasn't Trev who I was interested in after all, it was his prom queen girlfriend Jeanna. I shook the old man's hand again and shook Colleen's, who took just a little too long to release my grip, and went out the door leading Trev to the Hummer limo his mother had secured by riding my pole. I wondered a bit what the kid might think of that and, the thought crossed my mind to actually tell him that, his ride for the prom was courtesy of his moms pussy. Nahhh, maybe later.
After the kid got in I slid into the driver seat and started up the big engine, rolling down the privacy screen. Trev scooted closer to the front so I could talk with him. He explained to me that the liquor cabinets were all locked as was the cooler wells. I smiled and nodded telling him that since this was a prom and all the riders were under twenty-one, I had to keep it sealed up. He put on some airs at first, acting all macho, but I reminded him that he was talking to Tony, his paisan, and that I would take care of him if he could take care of me. This perked the kid up. I guess he figured on getting Jeanna all liquored up and banging her. Little did he know what I had planned. So, not wanting to keep him in the darl, I dropped my proposal on him. I'll give the kid credit he tried to act all sincere and genuine and actually a bit pissed, but he knew that he had to have that booze in order to maintain his macho quarterback image. They always did. Year in and year out the guys were willing to try and give up their date to me all for image. Hell it was just booze. Of course he agreed to do his part of the bargain. I smiled, leaned back, and rubbed my cock a bit at the thought of what lie ahead.
We pulled up to the curb in front of the Conti household and I had some fond memories. About 7 years ago Jeanna's older sister Amelia had went to prom with the then star quarterback Jake Marini. They were much the same couple as her and Trev. She the prom queen and head cheerleader, he the star of all sports. It had been my first year in the limo business and, my first prom queen pussy. What had originally been planned as just a simple blowjob turned into me fucking Amelia all over the back seat of that limo, a car I still have and once in awhile sit in the back of reminiscing. Amelia was pretty smokin' but paled in comparison to Jeanna. I was looking forward to what might happen in a little bit and seeing if the little sister had any of the sex drive of her older sibling.
I did my limo driver thing as Trev finally led Jeanna out to the car. The dress she wore only made her more stunning. Her dark hair and hazel eyes shone in the twilight, her long tanned legs visible from the knee down in the elegant evening dress. She smiled at me as I helped her into the car and Trev looked a bit nervous as he came to grips with what he knew he had to do.
As we drove away I kept the privacy screen down and glanced back at the two of them. Apparently booze wouldn't be needed to get Jeanna in the mood. She was sitting right up next to her man kissing him rather passionately and rubbing his cock through his tux. I smiled. I loved prom night. They broke the kiss and she started to fumble with the belt on his tux. He and I made eye contact and I raised an eyebrow. He stopped her advance and started to talk to her. I watched her face change expressions from shock, anger and then finally to acceptance. She honestly did not look all that pleased to have to provide a "service" in order for Trev and his buddies to get booze. She scooted up the seat and leaned into the front and asked me when we needed to take care of the arrangement, hinting that the sooner would be better. While she seemed nervous and apprehensive, there was this undertone to her voice that I just couldn't place. Being the agreeable person I am, and always meeting my clients requests, I found a nice quiet place to pull over and got out, hopping into the back.
