1. The Gift 4: The Ride


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: missluv2write, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

    then left the apartment for an early morning run. Running has always been a way for her to clear her head and she needed to blow off some steam. Ever since Brian made partner at his law firm, he had turned into a workaholic. It was frustrating, wanting to fuck her boyfriend and always being denied or pushed away due to work. But, her bad mood didn’t last long. As soon as she descended the front steps, she immediately noticed the car parked on the street outside her place. It was the Whitings’ black Lincoln town car. The biggest smile spread across her face . It's like they read my mind , she thought as she approached the car swaying her hips. The tinted rear window rolled down and Don spoke from the backseat. “Good morning, Miss Jackson.” “Mr Whiting, good morning to you, too,” Tasha smiled, curious about Don’s appearance at her front door at this time of day. He was nicely dressed in a suit and tie, clearly on his way to important business. “Fancy a ride?” he grinned. “Of course,” Tasha said as Don opened the door for her. Once inside the back seat of the luxury car, Tasha noticed that Sharon was in the driver seat, behind the wheel. “And good morning to you, Mrs Whiting.” Sharon peered at her from the rear view mirror with a playful smile. “Yes, good morning. We were just in the neighborhood before heading to a business meeting and thought you might want to take a ride with us,” she flashed a big smile, her words heavy with innuendo. “I’m always up for a ride with you ...
    two.” As Sharon pulled away from the curb, Tasha smiled at Don, “So, where are we going?” “Sharon’s navigating this ride, wherever she chooses.” “Yes, and let's start this ride by first having you undress for us,” Sharon ordered from the driver seat. Tasha did so, pulling her tee shirt over her head followed by her bright pink sports bra. She lifted her hips from the plush leather seat, pulling down her pants and little cotton panties. She noticed Sharon smiling approvingly from the rear view mirror. Don also looked approvingly at her nude smooth chocolate body sitting next to him. “What’s next?” Tasha inquired, awaiting her next order. “I think Don wants a taste of that sweet cunt of yours,” Sharon said. Don turned to her, pulling her legs apart as he dipped his head between her thighs. He kissed her pussy lips, already dewy with her juices. “Mmm, yes!” Tasha moaned, loving that Don was more than willing to please her anytime of day or anywhere, unlike Brian. “Yes, he’s not quite me, but he will do, won’t he?” Sharon smiled over her shoulder. “I’m sure you’ve taught him well.” “As I’ve taught you?” Sharon winked at her. Tasha reclined back with her head pressed against the window and her legs wide open, flung across the back of the seat. All of the outside traffic and noises faded away as Don licked and sucked on her wet snatch. His tongue slid up and down her slit, dancing against her clit. Tasha softly moaned as Don’s tongue quickly eased her frustration away. Hearing her ...