Taken for a Ride

The cars on the forecourt gleamed in the late afternoon sun like expensive jewels, and expensive they certainly were! Daisy knew a sleek convertible was way beyond her means but she had a few hours to kill and it never hurt to dream did it?

The showroom was empty and the tap of her stilettos echoed loudly. She wandered over to a metallic silver cabriolet and admired the cream leather upholstery. It had class written all over it and for a moment she allowed her mind to wander, spinning a fantasy of driving the car home.

A discreet cough behind her made her jump slightly and she turned quickly to find a young and very attractive salesman standing there. He smiled pleasantly,

"Can I help you?" he asked solicitously.

She smiled slowly and admired the cut of his designer trousers; a naughty plan beginning to take seed in her mind. She could see that she had grabbed the man's interest in more ways than one as he blatantly ran his eyes down her body, taking in the short cotton dress that hugged her slim figure and her long, tanned legs.

"That rather depends...." She replied softly and leaned back slightly against the side of the car.

"Was there a particular model that you had in mind?" He stepped closer, his afternoon suddenly becoming a whole lot more appealing.

"Ooh something fast and sexy; I have a divorce settlement to spend and an ex-husband to piss off... This one looks pretty good; any chance of a test-drive?"

"That shouldn't be a problem but I'd better go and check with my boss. My name is Ben, by the way. Can I fetch you a drink while you wait?" The man ran his fingers through his black hair and continued to pay homage to Daisy's lithe form.

"No thanks." She answered lightly. "I haven't got all day though..." she added and checked her watch to emphasise the point.

"Ok, I'll be back in a couple of minutes." Ben hurried off, clearly on a mission to secure a sale. Daisy smiled to herself. This was going to be more fun than she thought! The man was rather sexy too; maybe there was scope for a different sort of fun as well...

He was back in record time and once the paperwork was sorted he led her out of the building and round the side where another gleaming cabriolet stood. It had metallic red paint, alloy wheels and cream leather seats, not to mention a very expensive sound system.

"Nice..." Daisy said coolly, not wanting to appear overly impressed. Ben opened the drivers' door for her and admired her legs as she folded herself into the comfortable seat. He nipped around and jumped in the passenger side. Once in he quickly ran through where everything was and switched on the air-con. Within a few minutes the car interior was lovely and cool and putting on her shades, Daisy smoothly pulled the car off the forecourt and headed for the by-pass out of town.

As she drove, Ben continued to prattle on in a helpful way, feeding her with useless information on miles per gallon and torque ratios. After ten minutes of this she began to get bored, (after all she didn't want to buy the bloody car), so she cut in with,

"Got a girlfriend?"

That threw him for a moment but he recovered sufficiently to reply,

"No actually, been single for a few months." Daisy could feel him looking at her with more interest now and she shifted in her seat allowing her dress to hike even higher up her thighs. She heard his sharp intake of breath and struggled not to grin to herself. This was almost too easy.

"So... how long do I have you for then?" She asked innocently, keeping her eyes firmly fixed on the road.

"Er... I can't be too long obviously but we don't need to rush. I want you to be entirely satisfied with our service..." Ben smiled hopefully at her.

"Oh I'm sure I will be!" Daisy turned and held his gaze for a heated moment before returning her eyes to the road ahead. Ben shifted uncomfortably in his seat and placed his hands on his lap. Daisy smiled; she knew she had him now...

For a while they cruised out of town and into the countryside, the car humming along effortlessly. Daisy drove fast, enjoying the superior handling of such a fine machine. It was a definite improvement on her current model. Conversation had died but the sexual tension was palpable and she felt a delicious ache between her legs.

Before long they were cruising down quiet leafy lanes where the only other traffic was the odd tractor. Daisy knew this area well and she also knew exactly where she was going. She turned off down a narrow track and Ben glanced at her slightly alarmed.

"Where are we?" He asked in a worried tone of voice. He had a feeling things were getting out of control and he didn't like it.

"Don't panic, I know where I'm heading..."

They came to a small car park area and Daisy turned in, pulling up under a group of tall pine trees. It was well screened from the lane but the place was totally deserted anyway.

She got out and stood admiring the view, leaning on the bonnet. The fields stretched out for miles, hazy in the summer heat and somewhere in the distance a cow mooed forlornly.

For a moment she wondered if Ben was actually going to get out too, but eventually he came and stood a short distance away from her. He looked at her curiously, unsure of what her intentions were. Clearly this was not a normal test drive scenario and he didn't have a clue what was expected of him. Without the benefit of air-con he looked hot and his cream shirt was sticking to his chest, outlining a well-muscled torso.

Daisy licked her lips suggestively and leant back on the bonnet, allowing her breasts to thrust out slightly. She was feeling very horny by now and her nipples hardened in response. She could see Ben had noticed but he still didn't quite get the message. He seemed unsure of how to handle this so just to emphasise her point she ran her hand down her body, lightly caressing herself. Immediately there was a noticeable bulge spoiling the line of his designer trousers and Daisy smiled.

"Shall we test the suspension?" she asked naughtily.

Ben didn't need any more hints and covered the ground between them in seconds. He pulled her to him roughly and kissed her, thrusting his tongue deep in her mouth. His body felt hard against her softness and she responded to him, reaching down his back and pulling his tight buttocks to her. He groaned and backed away from her slightly to admire her body.

Slowly he slid the straps of her silky dress from her shoulders and pulled it down to expose her lacy cream bra. Her nipples ached and she looked at him expectantly. He smiled at her, more confident now, and reached round to undo the clasp, allowing the bra to fall unheeded to the floor. Now her breasts were exposed she pushed them forward inviting him to take them in his mouth. He responded by cupping them in his hands and sucking first one nipple hard, then the other.

Daisy groaned and wriggled her crotch against him. She was so aroused now; her pussy was flooded with juices and ached to be filled up. His very hard erection certainly felt ample enough to do that... She reached down and grabbed his cock through his trousers and squeezed it. He pulled his mouth away from her breasts reaching hastily to undo his flies.

"No!" Daisy said firmly, "I want you to go down on me first and make me cum..." She lifted up her dress up her thighs and slid her fingers inside her cream knickers. As he watched lustfully, she slowly stroked herself.

"Come on, I haven't got all day!" she added lightly.

"Bitch!" Ben muttered darkly, but got down on his knees anyway. After all, he had yet to secure the sale...

He carefully eased her sopping knickers down and she stepped out of them. Her legs were shaking with anticipation and arousal and she dearly hoped he knew what he was doing...

He didn't disappoint. He parted her swollen pussy with his thumbs before thrusting his tongue into her hole, bathing his face in her copious juices. She leant back onto the bonnet, enjoying this as he lapped and tongued his way around her before homing in on her swollen clitoris. He licked rhythmically and inserted a finger inside her at the same time. She could feel the pressure building, her breath was coming in hard gasps and she grabbed his hair, grinding herself into his face in an effort to find relief. He responded by taking her clit in his mouth and sucking hard. It was all she needed to tip her over the precipice and she cried out, her orgasm crashing over her, spasms rippling through her entire body. Before the contractions had died down he flipped her over and releasing his hard cock, thrust into her wet pussy from behind.

"Go on, fuck me hard..." Daisy hissed as he buried himself deep inside her. He grabbed her hair hard and she yelped with pain but he ignored her protests and carried on fucking her relentlessly. The pleasure was intense and she reached down to rub her clit. Another orgasm hit her and she gasped at the intensity, her pussy spasming in pleasure.

"Oh fuck..." Ben groaned and came hard. She could feel him pumping inside her as her own orgasm died down. For a few moments he rested on her, spent, but he was heavy so she shifted uncomfortably. He stood up; his now soft cock slipping wetly from her sated pussy. Daisy wanted to avoid any embarrassing sweet nothings at this point so she quickly pulled her dress down and retrieved her underwear from the floor. Carefully she rearranged her clothes, smoothed her blonde hair and looked at Ben. He seemed uncertain of what to say and was looking back at her quizzically now so she decided to say it for him.

"Thanks! I needed that and you were great." She leaned over and kissed him softly on the mouth, briefly tasting her own musky flavour, before tossing the keys at him.

"You can drive back. I've seen all I need to." On the journey home Daisy tilted the seat back and relaxed, her body humming pleasurably. The rock music from the stereo soothed her and luckily Ben didn't try to make annoying conversation, he just drove in shell-shocked silence.

In no time at all they were back at the garage. As they pulled onto the forecourt, a tall man with grey hair stepped out of the showroom with a peeved look on his face. They had obviously taken far too long and the Manager wasn't amused.

"And what did you think of the car Miss..." He asked in an oily tone of voice as they parked the car and stood by it.

"I loved it naturally." Daisy smiled. "Sorry to have kept Ben away for so long; I needed plenty of time to consider such an expensive purchase," Daisy added apologetically. Ben glanced sideways at her gratefully. The man still looked less than amused but evidently decided that the customer was always right. She turned back to Ben,

"Well thanks for your time Ben; it was a very enjoyable ride!"

Daisy put her designer shades back on and grinned at him, throwing her bag over her shoulder. Ben smiled hesitantly at her, unsure of whether he had indeed been taken for a ride.

"Anyway, I need a little more time to consider it so I think I'll go home and sleep on it." Daisy smiled winningly at both men, turned and walked away; bag swinging jauntily from her shoulder.

She strolled back towards her old clapped out Fiat feeling very chilled. There were certainly worse ways to spend an afternoon than looking at expensive cars...