I got a good job the other night, driving a couple down from Manhattan to Atlantic City in my limo. It's a really easy trip, especially since we were going late at night, after the shows, and I was looking forward to doing some gambling once I got there. They were a good looking couple. The guy was probably about 6 feet tall, clean-cut, with medium but well-defined arms and shoulders. But of course, it was the girl who immediately caught my eye. She luscious, curvy little brunette, barely 5 feet tall, with brown eyes, a devilish smile. Her tight blouse had a couple of buttons opened at the top, accentuating her full, delectable tits.
The seats in the back of the limo faced each other, so one side had their back to me, and the other was facing me. I was happy to see that the brunette in my mirror, so I could enjoy the eye candy. I noticed when she sat down she was wearing a skirt well above the knee. As soon as they got in the back of the car, they opened up the champagne. Pretty soon they were giggling, and I knew what was coming next. There's just something about the back of a limo that makes you want to fuck. The thought of people fucking often leaves me with a straining hard-on when I'm driving. But it's usually just the thought, because most couples put up the privacy screen before things get really interesting.
But not tonight. Through the giggling, I saw the girl start to unbutton her top slowly, crying in an almost little-girl voice, "But honey, I'm feeling soooo horny tonight. Would you please fuck me? Please?" She had a black lacy bra on which barely concealed her breasts and now jutting nipples. I adjusted the mirror just so, to get a good look at the action. I didn't know if they just didn't realize how easily I could see back there, or whether today was going to be a very lucky day. Already I was getting really excited, and I started to rub my cock through my pants, wishing I could do more. They were obviously playing some kind of game, because she then begged, "What do I have to do to convince you?" and slid her hands down her body. Flipping up her shirt, she began to rub her pussy through her panties. I could see her tiny matching black thong, and her lips soon became engorged and practically swallowed the fabric underwear, as her head rolled and she moaned loudly, begging the guy to take her.
The guy didn't need any more coaxing. He almost ripped his own shirt off, and crawled across to her, burying his lips on her neck when she got that. She started sighing and loudly as he placed small wet kisses all over his neck and throat, using one hand to hold her head, and the other to stroke one of her breasts, swirling and pinching her nipple through the fabric. Without breaking his kisses he slid that hand down and expertly popped the front clasp on her bra. As her breasts sprung out my cock did the same, straining for the same freedom she enjoyed. I only began to strain harder as spent minutes licking small circles around her nipples, before sucking her tit into his mouth hard, causing her to gasp. I could just imagine the electric bolts that must have been running down her body, with her pussy becoming soaking wet.
As she gasped she took moved her hands, which had been on his muscular upper back, pulling him into her, to the top of his head. She pushed him down her body as she slid slightly down herself, her legs opening up a bit more. He kissed his way down her belly, and when he pulled her panties down and leaned to toss them aside, I was rewarded with a view of her beautiful pussy. I was already going crazy with lust, and I almost died when I saw her neatly trimmed bush. I never understood why everyone thought women had to be hairless now, and I was dying to take the place of the guy, whose head was now kissing her thighs, moving in a tantalizingly slow progression to her pussy.