1. Adventures Of A Chauffeur


    Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: Cheating, Author: SirDuction, Rating: 14, Source: LushStories

    Cotswolds. I had the keys and it was my job to go there a few days in advance and make sure it was clean and tidy, well stocked with food and wine and chopped-wood for the log fire. Sometimes, once the log fire was blazing, I would sit on the sofa and imagine I had Kathleen on the white sheepskin rug stretched in front of the hearth. As I visualized Kathleen with her knees wide apart I would unzip my fly and flip out my cock. It didn't take long to fill my handkerchief. On such occasions I would return to pick up Mitchell and his wife, Janet, at their London home in Bayswater and sometimes his daughter, Lucinda, would come along when she wasn't at college. Janet seemed rather reserved, certainly in the presence of her husband, but Lucinda was a giggly, effervescent, fun-loving young woman about 19 years of age, though she actually looked younger. They all referred to me as Rogers though. No change there. All three sat in the back of the Bentley as well. When the Mitchell's went on a family holiday to Tuscany, I talked Chloe into spending an evening at their house. We got in the Bentley and drove to the Bayswater mansion. We spent the night in the king-size marital bed, with her virginity long gone Chloe fucked like a veteran, totally uninhibited. Her long, flowing, blond hair splayed out over the soft, satin pillows, her legs stretched across the luxurious bedsheets while I drilled her for two solid hours. The little vixen had three orgasms for me, absolutely lovely. The next ...
    day I took her to the nearest chemist shop for the morning-after pill before driving her home and to take the heavily soiled bedsheets to the laundrette and then replaced them on the bed. I had to lay a towel on the bed after that. Chloe was a good girl and loved squirting all over the bed. While at the mansion I couldn't help taking a look around the house before leaving. I stumbled across Lucinda's knickers drawer where, buried beneath a rich variety of thongs and panties of various colours, I found two vibrators, no wonder she is an effervescent fun-loving young girl, probably too late to get her virginity, that flower will have been picked already I thought. I drove Chloe back to work, parked the car and spent a few hours cleaning the Bentley then wandered into the offices. Kathleen gave me that all-knowing look; what had Chloe been told her? I wondered. "Where have you been all day?" She asked. "I think you already know the answer to that." I replied. She laughed. "It could be you, you know, all you have to do is loosen up a little," I continued half laughing, half serious. "You wish." "I certainly do, you'll never know how much I wish." "Oh, I can imagine." "If you only knew what I get to imagining, you'd be surprised." "In your dreams!" She was right, there; she was the most fuckable bit of crackling in the Home Counties as far as I was concerned. Kathleen was married to Arnold who ran and operated his own courier business. They were, on the face of it, a happy couple ...