The Limo Driver Ch. 22

"Hello." Paula said when Anya opened the door.

"Paula." She said surprised. It had been a while since they had seen her.

He's out on errands." She told her, assuming Paula was there to see them both.

"That's okay." Paula said. "It's you I've come to see."

"Come to see me?" she asked inviting her in.

"Ever since that party and the day after, I haven't been able to get you out of my mind." Paula said.

It jolted Anya's memory. Of course, it was her Paula was eyeing up, not both of them.

"You know I'm already in a relationship don't you." She told Paula. Now was the time to make it clear.

"I know." Paula said, resigned to the fact. "I still had to see you regardless."

"Come and have a drink, it's good to see you." Anya said. They walked into the living room and Anya went to the bar to make them drinks. With one in each hand, she indicated for Paula to sit on the couch.

As Paula sat down on the couch, Anya got a glimpse of her white panties through the loose open leg of Paula's skimpy denim shorts. It reminded her of what lay beneath them. That perfectly shaved tight pussy. Tight enough for two fingers let alone a hard cock. Even though she wasn't interested in a relationship, she was still aroused by the sight of her panties and the memory of how the cunt beneath them felt on her tongue and how it smelled. Even watching it get fucked turned her on. Fuck, her pussy was tingling and she could feel herself getting wet just thinking about it. Paula indicated for her to come closer. As she stood in front of her, a glass in each hand, Paula reached up and slid her hand up under her skirt and softly rubbed the front of her panties with the flat of her hand. The touch was electric and it sent a shiver through her. It was all she could do to stop spilling the drinks.

Aroused and starting to breathe hard, she parted her feet, opening up her thighs to Paula's hand. It slid between her legs, the fingers lightly caressing the thin strip of material covering her aroused pussy. Anya groaned with pleasure as the fingers pressed into the cleft of her cunt through the material. Getting up of the couch with her hand still between Anya's legs, Paula took the glasses from her hands one by one and put them on the coffee table. She pressed herself to Anya, their covered breasts and stomach touching. Their lips touched too and as they kissed, a very aroused Anya reached down and placed her hand on Paula's pressing it harder onto the panties covering her cunt.

"Let's go to bed." Paula whispered as they pecked at each other's lips. Taking hold of the hand between her parted thighs, Anya led her by it upstairs, leaving their drinks untouched.

In Anya's room they stood facing each other shedding their clothes, their eyes filled with desire. Naked, they once again pressed against each other, naked nipples touching, running their hands over each other's bodies. Breaking off their embrace Paula turned and pulled back the covers on the bed, climbing in, she held out her arms. Anya climbed into them and they kissed, her hand reaching down between Paula's parted thighs, her fingers eagerly exploring Paula's tiny wet slit. Fuck her cunt felt wonderful under her fingertips. Just as eager to taste it, she slid down Paula, kissing her hard nipples first and then kissing all the way down her stomach, over her mound and onto her waiting pussy. Paula's legs opened wide, opening her excited cunt up to Anya's eager mouth. She slid her tongue up the length of her parted slit, gently coaxing the inner lips apart, licking up all the sweet juices trapped between them. Hungrily, she licked into her flooded opening, lapping at the wetness flowing out of it. Paula moaned, her clit aching for Anya's tongue. Ever so slowly, Anya licked upwards towards her clit and then she was on it.

"Oh God." Paula cried out as the warm tongue between her legs lapped at her throbbing clit. "Fuck!" she groaned, wild with arousal as Anya's tongue lapped her closer and closer towards orgasm and almost came when she felt a finger slide inside her. Faster and faster Anya lapped at her clit, her finger working in and out of her saturated cunt. Her own excitement was growing with Paula's and she desperately wanted to fuck her and make her cum. Paula was crying out, pushing her cunt up, right on the verge of cumming. With a loud cry, her cunt jerked and she gushed as she came. Ramming her finger hard into Paula, Anya buried her face between her legs, desperate to taste her squirt.

"Fuck me!" Paula cried, lying with her legs wide open. Turning herself around, Anya scissored their legs and pressed their cunts together. Desperate to cum again, Paula rubbed her cunt against Anya's as hard and fast as she could.

"Oh fuck!" she wailed, her legs shaking hard as she came again cunt on cunt.

Overpoweringly aroused and desperate for Anya's cunt, Paula flung herself around on the bed, pushed Anya's legs apart and thrust two fingers hard inside her, at the same time pressing two fingers from her other hand onto her clit. Consumed with lust, she fucked and rubbed Anya's cunt hard and fast until Anya with a loud cry, lurched from her grasp, her whole body jerking uncontrollably in a massive hard orgasm. Fuck, their tender love making had suddenly boiled over into torrid hard cunt fucking. She couldn't believe how much they aroused each other. She watched Anya as she lay quivering on the bed. Fuck that must have felt good.

Leaving Anya to enjoy her orgasm, Paula padded naked out of the room and down the stairs to collect their untouched drinks. She didn't care if anyone was there and saw her naked. The way she was feeling, they were more than welcome to join in and fuck her right there on the stairs. Returning to the room, she found Anya sitting up cross legged on the bed. Even though she was smiling, she could tell that her insides were still doing somersaults.

"Good girl." Anya said when she saw Paula with the drinks in her hands. "I could really do with one of those. Only problem is it'll ruin the taste of your pussy." She said licking her lips.

"Perhaps you should have an empty glass handy next time I cum and squirt." Paula joked.

"Yes, I bet you would taste so good over ice," Anya laughed.

"You could call it Snatch surprise." Paula quipped.

"Pussy Passion?" Anya suggested.

"What about Cunt Cocktail?" Paula said and they both burst out laughing. Climbing onto the bed, Paula passed her a drink and they both sat cross legged facing each other, their knees touching.

"Talking about pussy, how is yours?" Paula asked, leaning forward and stroking her fingertips gently between Anya's legs.

"Much better, but still a bit horny." Anya told her.

"Mine too." Paula said. As they sipped their drinks, both of them stroked each other's nipples and softly fondled between each other's legs, keeping themselves aroused. The first to give in was Anya. Laying onto her back and stretching her arm out to place the empty glass on the bedside tale, she opened her legs wide.

"Lick me." She croaked eager to feel Paula's tongue sliding in the wet aroused crease between her legs. Placing her empty glass on the opposite bedside table, Paula crawled between her legs and pressed her face to Anya's aroused throbbing pussy. Reaching down between her legs to rub herself at the same time, Paula started to lap at Anya's cunt, spreading her lips with her tongue and sliding it over her aroused hard clit.

"Oh fuck!" Anya cried out, the warm tongue exciting her beyond belief, her aroused cunt quickly needing to cum. Seconds later she came, thrusting her cumming cunt up against Paula's mouth.

"Come here." She panted, dragging Paula up alongside her. "I realize I never meant what I said. I want to be with you." She said smiling. Somewhere along the line she had changed her mind. She just knew she had to be with Paula and she didn't want to lose her.

Paula looked at her in disbelief. "Do you mean it?" she asked.

"Yes." Anya said, pressing her mouth to Paula's, kissing her deeply. Both women entwined themselves together as they kissed, rubbing against each other, their hands exploring every inch of their bodies.

"Come here." Paula whispered. Pulling Anya close and sliding her hand between her legs, rubbing her wet cunt, her finger stroking her hard erect aroused clit.

"Say you're mine." She said rubbing hard between Anya's legs.

"Yes I'm yours." Anya cried out starting to cum, her cumming cunt rubbing hard against Paula's finger.

They were sat in the living room when he arrived back home. He saw the suitcase and knew immediately what was going on. Anya took him aside and explained that although she had loved every minute with him, she loved Paula that important little bit more. Accepting the inevitable and promising to remain friends, he wished her all the best for their future together and they called it a day. He watched as Paula and Anya climbed into Paula's car and waved as they drove down the drive. If he was honest, he knew this was coming, they didn't have the spark they started with and he had recently fucked a woman that made him feel guilty about doing it. Guilty because he was so attracted to her.

"Is that what I think?" Claire asked, joining him on the front porch. She had only arrived home minutes earlier.

"I'm afraid so." He told her.

"It looks like it's just you and me again." She said hugging his arm.

"C'mon, I'll buy you a drink." She told him as they both walked back inside the house. They sat in the living room drinking and chatting about the business.

"You know, I bet Anya comes back as a driver." Claire said. "She loves sex and could probably do with some spending money." It wasn't a bad idea he thought to himself. They were still friends and she would add another dimension to their service. She could take care of the women that liked women or even men if she wanted to go down that route. Now that they were no longer together, fucking other men didn't matter. He told Claire his thoughts and she agreed it could be good for business if she wanted to do it. She had a feeling she would, she liked the excitement. The only thing stopping her would be Paula and she would understand if that was a sticking point. Now that they were together, Paula might not like her doing that sort of thing. Anyway, it was up to Anya to offer. It would be interesting to see if she did.

As the drinks had continued, Claire had moved over onto the couch beside him. The alcohol and close proximity was creating a sexual tension between them both. Claire's loose top was revealing her large cleavage and the way she was sitting on the couch facing him was more than a little less than lady-like. His eyes couldn't help but wander between her breasts and her slightly parted thighs with her panties on show between them. In pure reflex, his cock began to grow inside his increasingly tight pants. Knowing where he was looking and becoming aroused, a smiling Claire slid her skirt up and shifted her leg giving him an even better view between her thighs. The look on her smiling face made it clear that he was more than welcome to touch her. Reaching out, he placed his hand on her breast, massaging it through her top as his other hand, free of his drink slid between her legs to stroke her panties softly with his fingertips. Claire closed her eyes and hummed softly at his touch, the feel of his fingers stroking between her legs arousing her quickly.

He pushed her backwards onto the couch and her legs fell open for him. Leaning forward, he rubbed his face over the soft material between her legs. Her panties smelled of pussy and hungry for it, he hooked his finger into the side of them and pulled them across, exposing her aroused now wet cunt. As he licked at her soft inner lips, she pulled up her top, uncovering her large round breasts with their hard erect nipples. She rolled and tugged at them as his tongue delved between her lips searching out her clit. When he found it she moaned with pleasure, her legs parting even wider, opening her cunt up even more for him. Greedily, he licked at the wetness pooled in her opening and then lapped hard at her rigid aroused clit.

"Oh God yes." She groaned as his tongue stroked her clit, exciting her entire pussy. He had his pants open and pulled down round his knees and was pulling his cock as he rubbed his face in her wet dripping cunt.

"Fuck me." She pleaded, aroused and needing to feel him inside her. Still holding her panties aside, he rose to his knees between her legs, his cock rigid and thick pointing at her. She looked at it longingly, desperate to feel it stretching her cunt open.

"Put it in." she begged him, her aroused aching cunt growing wetter with just the sight of it. Grasping his shaft, he pressed the swollen head to her opening and pushed into her.

"Oh fuck!" she gasped as it stretched open her wet cunt and forced its way inside her. Letting go her panties, he reached forward and grabbed her tits as he pushed his cock deep between her legs and started to fuck her, thrusting in hard, forcing every inch of him into her drenched eager cunt. Groaning and desperate to cum, she pushed up to meet his thrusts, driving his cock deep inside her cunt. Frantically, he fucked her, ramming himself between her legs, his swinging balls slapping her ass.

"Fuck me, fuck me." She cried, her cunt on the verge of cumming. Slamming into her, his cock fucked her over the edge and she froze on it, squeezing her nipples hard with her legs shaking madly in orgasm. He kept his cock buried inside her, relishing the feel of her contracting cunt squeezing his hard thick shaft. When he finally pulled out of her, his cock was slick with her thick creamy wetness. He stroked it as he watched her panting on the couch, her large breasts rising and falling on her heaving chest.

Eager to go again, she slid off her skirt and panties and pulled her top off over her head. His clothes already discarded on the floor, he fell between her open legs and with his chest pressed to her hard nipples inserted himself back inside her wet opening, pushing into her deep. Her arms wrapped around him as he began thrusting into her, his hard thick shaft glistening with her wetness as he forcefully pushed every inch inside her once again aroused cunt.

"Oh yes," she purred as his hips rose and fell between her legs, his cock rubbing all of her insides with every long rhythmic deep thrust.

"Faster." She cried, her cunt suddenly needing to cum again. He rammed himself fast between her legs, driving his cock into her, thrusting it deep.

"Oh God." She yelled holding him tight with her arms and legs wrapped around him as she started to cum again. He pushed into her as deep as he could and then ground against her cunt, working his cock inside her.

"Oh fuck!" she cried bucking against him wildly in orgasm, her squeezing bulging pussy trying to force his cock out of her.

"You really know how to fuck a lady." She said panting under him. "That second one came so fast."

As her legs fell open, he climbed off her and sat on the couch with his cock still hard and ready for more. Collecting both their empty glasses, he got up and walked to the bar to refresh their drinks. Claire sat up on the couch with a just fucked pleased look on her face. She could tell by the feel of her cunt that he hadn't cum yet. That was good because she was in the mood for more fucking. As he handed her a fresh drink, she took it in one hand and his cock in the other. Pulling it, she leant forward and slid her mouth over the end. Fuck it was big in her mouth and she sucked on it hungrily, sliding it in and out of her mouth, her lips sliding over the huge swollen head and the end of his thick shaft. Aroused by the warmth of her mouth, he started thrusting gently into it, working his cock deeper. Her hand and mouth worked his cock faster, fucking it.

Aroused and breathing hard he thrust into her mouth harder. The drink slopped from his glass as he pushed his cock faster between her open lips. She heard him groan and felt his cock go even harder. Suddenly it erupted in her mouth and she swallowed hard, trying to gulp down every delicious drop of cum. It was too much and some leaked from the side of her mouth. Even after his cock had stopped jerking in her mouth the tip of it continued to spew out cum. Gripping his shaft, she pulled his cock out of her mouth and licked the head clean. Fuck that had been satisfying, feeling him come in her mouth like that. He stood there, his legs feeling shaky, letting her slowly pull his softening cock. She looked up at him and smiled. She could tell he had enjoyed that just as much as her.

"Jesus that was good." He gasped, unable to believe how hard she had made him erupt in her mouth. He thought he would never stop cumming. He hadn't been sucked off that good in ages. They both sprawled on the couch. They were going to fuck again, it was just a matter of time and they both knew it. Once her cunt was aroused she could fuck all night. Luckily for him, just the sight of it, shave and glistening with wetness was enough to get him hard. He loved those soft pink inner lips tucked neatly inside their outer ones. Loved licking them and feeling his cock rubbing against them as it slid in and out of her. For now though, a little break was in order. They had all night to fuck each other's brains out.

As he sipped his drink he wondered how Anya was getting along with her new girlfriend. He imagined they would both be fucking just like him and Claire. He recalled Paula's ultra-tight cunt, it seemed wasted on another woman. That tight hole was just made for cock.

"A penny for your thoughts." Claire said noticing he was distracted. He just smiled. It might not have been polite to tell a woman with her wet cunt on display for his viewing pleasure that he was thinking about another woman's pussy. Then again; knowing Claire, she probably wouldn't be offended and more than likely would have agreed with him.

"I feel like a swim." She said sitting up on the couch. "Are you coming?" she asked. Standing up, she collected her drink and walked naked towards the patio. With nothing better to do, he followed her. With the sun beginning to go down, she placed her drink on the table near the pool and dived into the water. He followed suit and they both tread water enjoying its coolness. He watched as she slowly swam two laps in front of him, her naked body cutting through the water with her breast rising out of it each time she took a breath. Done with her laps, she climbed out at the shallow end, walked to the table, picked up her drink and sat on the edge of the pool sipping it with her feet dangling in the water.

"Like what you see." She asked as he stared at her from the middle of the pool.

"It's okay." He replied teasing her.

"How about now?" she asked opening her thighs to reveal her lovely pink vertical slit between them.

"Little better." He told her still teasing.

"How can I make this even better?" she asked indicating the cunt between her legs.

"Touch it." he said smiling.

"What, like this?" she said sliding her hand down between her legs and pressing her middle fingertip onto her clit. "I need some inspiration." She told him.

"Just imagine my hard cock inside you." He told her, breast stroking to the side of the pool to get a closer look. Not needing to imagine, just remember, she started to roll her clit with her fingertip, her cunt starting to throb with the memory of his cock inside it. Her finger slid down scooping up some wetness from her opening and returned to her clit. Lubricated, she rubbed it again, thoughts of him fucking her running through her mind.

"Are you pulling yourself?" she croaked and he nodded, his hand wrapped around his hard shaft under the water as he watched her becoming more and more excited. She wished she could see him doing it. She loved watching men make themselves cum. Groaning, her finger rubbed even harder and faster at her whole wet parted slit as she grew closer and closer to cumming.