Finding a way for buying a car to be fun.

Leah was feeling antsy one summer afternoon, really wanting to play and not having any one to play with.  Leah is about five feet tall, great tits and cleanly shaved mound that is just kissable.  Her looks are outstanding but not nearly the best part about her.  Her attitude is without a doubt, head and shoulders above anything else about her.  She just really likes to please and takes every challenge as an adventure.  She just gets really excited about the things I ask her to do and the things I share that would really turn me on, most of which turn into sexual adventures.  The only rules we have are 1) No lies and 2) No one gets hurt (emotionally, spiritually or physically).   Pretty simple actually and it leaves the door open for all sorts of possibilities.  

Anyway Leah was feeling antsy.  She called me at work wanting something to do.   Knowing she needed a new car and wanting me to go shopping with her so the salesman would not take advantage of her on the car deal, I made the following suggestions. 

1.     Shower, shave (everything except the hair on your head) and make it all smell good. 

2.     Fix your hair (Long and blonde.) and put on CFMM (Come Fuck Me Make-up.)

3.     Put on your black lace half cup shelf bra.

4.     Put on you black lace garter belt with the thigh high black stockings.

5.     Put on your short black dress that buttons up the front.

6.     Drive to the car dealership with just enough buttons undone top and bottom that nothing really shows unless you bend over a little bit or your dress rides up when you sit down.

7.     Sash shay (Isn’t that such a great word for a beautiful women on the make.) into the dealership and when the lot lizards pounce on you with all the sales pitches from hell, let them what you want to look at and test drive.

Let the salesman know you are special person, who should get a special deal.  As you move around the lot looking at possible cars that might be of interest to you should get really touchy feely.

Leah shared the rest of the story from here:

As we moved around the new cars trying to decide which I might like to drive, I kept saying to Tyrone that is was certainly hot out here.  Fanning myself with the paper work he had handed me.  Finally while smiling sexily at him I ask, “Would you mind if I unbuttoned a couple of buttons because it is just so hot?”

Tyrone responded that “It would certainly be alright with him for you to unbutton as many buttons as you wanted.”  So turning to fact him I slowly unbuttoned the top buttons of my dress until the center of my black lace bra was showing.  He again smiled and suggested “Why don’t we just slip into this little sedan her and go for a ride to cool off.”

I put both my hands on his cheeks and said, “ I could just kiss you for that wonderful suggestion.”  With that Tyrone smiled confidently put his arm around me and pulled me tight against him revealing a very large and hard erection under his business suit.  Then kissing me passionately he moved his tongue in and out of my mouth like a cock in a pussy causing me to moan into the kiss.  I did not want to be released but he did and it was apparent that he knew he was in charge.  He opened the driver’s side door offering me the driver’s seat to test drive the car.  He remained standing very close to the open door as I moved between him and the car to sit down.  Very aware he was looking at my every move I bent over allowing him to look into the top of my dress knowing full well he could see my nipples in the half cup bra.  I know I was so turned on that my nipples were standing straight out.  As I moved to get into the car I allowed my hand to brush against that huge erection that was making a tent of his pants.  I turned my rear end into the seat and put my left leg up on the door jam which made my skirt ride up above the tops of my stockings.  Then I slowly lifted my right leg up over the door jam and swung it into the car.  There I stopped and looked up into Tyrone’s eyes which were locked on my legs and smooth, clean shaven mound that was already growing moist.  His smile cleared any doubts about what I wanted and what I might be willing to do to get the very best car deal possible. As much as I hated to break the spell I moved my left leg into the car and suggested he join me for a ride.

Tyrone never breaking his confident smile said, “Of course.” As he moved around the car to join me while he was going around I quickly unbuttoned a couple of more buttons.  These from the bottom of my dress upward.  When he opened the door and slide into the seat his eyes again quickly locked on my legs mostly my thighs above my stockings.  He reached over put the keys in the ignition, started the car and cupped my chin turning my face to him and ask, “Are you really this horny a slut?” 

“I responded, “Well, a girl must do what she has to do in order to get taken care of.” 

Tyrone with his confident smile never wavering told me to pull over to the main entrance of the sales office.  Not knowing or caring what he had in mind I did as told.  His left hand reached over and began to massage my right thigh.  I moved my right leg as far to the right as I could and still drive the car.  He took this for exactly what it was, an open invitation.   He turned his palm toward my now wet pussy and cupped my mound.  With no hesitation he inserted his middle finger into my slit roughly pushing my clit down as he went in. 

He said, “Damn girl, you are one juicy, horny slut.” At which I responded, “Thank you, sir.”  Then he pulled his finger out of me as I pulled up to the sales office.  Before he turned to get out he put his juicy finger into my mouth and told me to clean it off for him and he would be right back.  I, using my tongue as much as possible, cleaned his finger, sucking it into my mouth as much as I could.  When he pulled his finger out of my mouth and wiped it dry in my hair I thought I would cum right then.  He was just what the doctor ordered for a lady like me who loves a strong and dominate lover.

When he came back he had another large black gentleman with him.  As they got in Tyrone stated, “Ok little slut, if you want to make a really great deal on a car with me it has to approved by my supervisor Mr. Lincoln.”  He had a huge smile on his face as he said this.  He seemed to be waiting for me to respond.  Finally he said, “You would not have a problem making a deal with both of us would you.  I’m sure we can come up with something that would please you.”

With this I responded, ”I had not planned on all this but I really do need a good, really good deal on a new car.  So I guess maybe we can work something out.”  That brought a big laugh from both of them. 

He said let’s go and begin giving me directions out of the lot and down the street.  When I ask where we were going he said to his other office to negotiate.   He directed me into the parking lot of group of townhouses before telling me where to park.  He and Mr. Lincoln got out and stood on the sidewalk waiting for me to get out.   Finally I got out saying, “I’m accustomed to having my door opened for me.”  They both laughed and Tyrone stated, “Guess again slut puppy, from now on you are here to please us if you want this special deal.  For you to get a really special deal you are going to have to do some serious pleasing.  You got that you cute little cocksucker?” 

Scared, horny and unsure of exactly what I had gotten myself into I kinda mumbled OK.  Mr. Lincoln responded with speak up bitch if you want to get this done right.  Scared to go, scared not to, now that I had been such a tease, I looked them both in the eye and said, “Ok let’s go make a deal.”

As we walked up the side walk towards the townhouse my legs were so shaky I was not sure I could make it to the door.  Tyrone in front and Mr. Lincoln walking behind me I felt like they had taken complete control of the situation walking me to my fate. 

When we entered  the townhouse it was very apparent that this was a party house, bar, entertainment center, porn cds everywhere.  I was both excited and even more scared as I walked into the main living area.

Mr. Lincoln walked to the middle of the room and instructed Tyrone to get them drinks while he got to know the new slut a little bit.  It was apparent that I was not the first female to have been here.  Mr. Lincoln wiggled his finger at me saying come over here and remove my coat and tie.  I put my purse down and walked over to him and taking his coat by the lapels reached up and over his shoulders to slide his coat off.   When I slide the coat off his right arm he reached up and took my left nipple between his thumb and forefinger.  Gently and then with more pressure he began to roll my nipple under the thin material of my black dress.  Nearly dropping his coat as it came off his other shoulder he pulled me back up straight by my nipple.  It hurt but not badly enough to do anything but turn me on more than I already was.  As I reached around his hand that was rolling my nipple rather harshly now he reached up and took my other nipple with his other hand.  I stood there awkwardly trying to figure out how to do something with his coat without disturbing his nipple play.  The more I stood there the more he worked my nipples and the hornier I got.  Almost getting weak kneed again.  Finally Tyrone came in with drinks for himself and Mr. Lincoln, setting Mr. Lincoln’s drink down on a large square coffee table and taking the coat from my hands.   My nipples were feeling so erotic I forgot to go for his tie and placed my hands under my breast, cupping them and offered them to him even more so than they were his already. 

He responded by saying,”Hey slut cunt, I think I told you to take off my coat and tie.”  I quickly untied his tie and slipped it from under his collar.  Not knowing what to do with the tie I just dropped my arms and held on to it.  Mr. Lincoln said,” Now why  don’t you just wrap that fine silk tie around your cute little neck so if I need to tie you up later it will be available.”  So with even greater anticipation and without interfering with his thumbs and fingers making my nipples scream with sweet pain I slowly wound the tie around my neck looping the end so it would not fall off.

After a few more minutes of working hard on my nipples Mr. Lincoln moved his left hand behind my head and tilted my face up to his and smothered me with the wettest kiss I had ever had.  His tongue was snaking down my throat almost.  Or so it seemed.  Either way I was now putty in his hands totally in his command.  Tyrone seemed to be enjoying the show quite a bit if the tent caused by his erection was any indicator.  Quickly Mr. Lincoln released me from his grasp both mouth and nipple, stepped back took his drink and sat down.  Leaving me standing there so aroused I didn’t know what to do next.  After trying to gather myself I ask, “Don’t I get a drink?” 

Tyrone chimed in with, “Don’t you mean, Don’t I get a drink Sir?”   Realizing I was with men who were very used to be being I total control I replied, “I’m sorry Sir, but don’t I get a drink?”

Mr. Lincoln smiling stated quickly, “Sluts like you don’t have time to drink and besides we will provide plenty for you to drink as this negotiation progresses.  Now why don’t you walk around a little bit and let’s have a look at you.  I glanced down at my self and saw my nipples poking out their stiffness very visibly thru my thin dress that was unbuttoned down to the level showing the front clasp of the half bra.  And further down the bottom of my dress was unbuttoned almost to the point of being able to see my cunt.  Certainly able to see my bare thighs above my stockings.  I raised my head, looked around and began to walk around the living area.  Both men were commenting about how slutty I looked.  This again both scared and excited me. 

As I was walking around being ogled I thought about how hot this would make you my darling husband and wanted to call to share the experience with you.  This brought a huge smile to my face.

Mr. Lincoln asked, “OK slut what are you smiling about, is it about what is about to happen to you or is there something else we need to know?”

Shocked that he wanted to everything that was going on with me, I replied, “I was just thinking how much my husband would enjoy this predicament I have gotten to.  And how I ought to call him and tell him what is going on.”

Tyrone reached for my purse and dumped it on the couch beside him.  He grabbed my camera phone and flipped in open.  Smiling big time he began to bring up the pics I had saved in phone memory.  Loudly he howled when he got by pics of our cats to the erotic pics you had saved on my phone.  He said, “It looks like this old boy is pretty good at putting you thru your paces.”

I responded, “I really enjoy keeping him happy.”

For sure you do you cocksucking little slut. 

OK why don’t I call your hubby and ask him if he as any problems with our negotiations.

Without waiting for me to answer he called your quick dial number.  When you answered he handed the phone to me.  I not sure what they wanted me say began with, “Honey I did as you suggested and am now with the salesman Tyrone and his supervisor Mr. Lincoln at their private office for special negotiations.  You ask if I doing any good?  I answered it depends on what you mean by good.   I think these gentlemen want me to please them to be able to make me a good car deal.  You ask what I had done to make them think that I might be willing to please them.  I reluctantly shared that I had flirted with Tyrone by touching his arm as we looked at cars, rubbed up against him as we walked around the car lot and finally unbuttoned the top of my dress, complaining of the heat, until my bra was showing.  You let me know quickly that you thought that I had been a good little slut and what was the scene. After a very erotic kiss we got into a car to cool off and go for a test drive as I got in I let my dress slid up to my lap and spread my legs allowing Tyrone to have a view between my legs.  And I assure you that between my legs was already very wet.  You said wonderful and I could hear your smile over the phone.  You ask to speak to whichever one was in charge. 

I ask, “Tyrone, my husband wants to talk to whoever is in charge her.”  Tyrone took the phone and handed it to Mr. Lincoln.  I awkwardly stood there hearing only Mr. Lincoln’s OK’s, for sure’s and alright's. 

He then turned the phone around and took a pic of me standing in the middle of the living area. 

He then emailed it to you and hung up. 

He then smiled big-time as he told Tyrone to turn on the cameras so that we might share this experience with this slut’s sharing husband.  Anyone willing to share this fine stuff certainly deserves to be able to see us using this bitch’s holes.  I guess having talked to you just added to Mr. Lincoln’s confidence level.  Tyrone opened the blinds onto the deck which led straight out to the townhouse community pool allowing bright sunlight to flood the room and everyone at the pool to see into the living area.  Then he went over to the entertainment center and started turning things on as all the little lights, bells and whistles broke into action.

The living area furniture was arranged in a horseshoe that opened up to the French doors leading out to the deck and pool.  Tyrone sat on one side and Mr. Lincoln sat on the other both sipping there drinks. 

By now my mouth was so dry from the sexual intensity and the heat in the parking lot I was really thirsty.  I asked, “I really would like to have something to drink now, Sir.”  The response I got was not exactly what I had hoped for.  Mr. Lincoln again wiggled his finger at me to move towards him.   As I walked over to him he shared with Tyrone that he was gonna give me a good first load so when he started really using me he would last longer. A trick he said he had learned in Ishikawa, Okinawa on suck-a-hotchi alley before playing with the whore in the village.

I realized at that time what it was I was to drink, a large load of cum from this huge black man.  When I finally stood in front of him not knowing exactly what he wanted or how he wanted it, I asked, “How may I serve you Sir.”  Like I do you when we are in Master/slave mode. 

He responded with,”Take big Roscoe out and make him spit up how ever you wish but when the cum starts to flow you better take every drop into your mouth and swallow it all.”

With that I knelt down between his huge legs and reached for his zipper by running my hands up his legs from his knees, over his thighs and across the bulge in his pants.  I slowly pulled the zipper down, unbuckled his belt and unsnapped his pants.  He raised his ass off the couch and I reached under him and pulled his pants and silk underwear slowly down over his throbbing cock all the way to his ankles.  This put my face inches away from a very large, hard and throbbing cock that had pre-cum forming on the tip of the head. 

I glanced over at Tyrone who had been fooling around with a computer in the entertainment center and was now hold a hand held camera over my actions with Mr. Lincoln’s clothes.  He seemed to working his way into some very close-up shots of what I was doing. 

Tyrone saw me looking at him and said smile for the camera little slut, your husband is on a live audio and video feed.   At that time I knew I needed to put on a very good show for you and these two new friends.

I turned my eyes back to Mr. Lincoln and locked into his gaze.  Placing both hands one on top of the other on his throbbing black cock I pulled the head of his cock close to my mouth never breaking eye contact.  Smiling I slide my moist tongue out and licked the pre-cum from the hole in the top of his cock.  I tasted like cum and I shivered from the taste and touch of this wonderful tool.  I pushed his cock away and lowered my face down to his hairy balls and began to kiss and lick them like a thirsty puppy at a water bowl. 

Mr. Lincoln’s cock throbbed even harder and I thought he was gonna cum right then but he reached down and raised his balls with his right hand and with his left he pushed my face further down into his crotch.  Realizing where he was going I just kept licking and kissing until I began to feel the crack of his rear end.  With this he raised his legs up to allow himself to open up to me.  I licked harder and deeper until I could feel the tight pucker of his rosebud.  Forcing my tongue as far as I could into the tight opening.  Still with both my hands grasping and squeezing his cock I felt the tremors of his first cum.

Quickly I raised my head to capture the spraying creamy fluid before it blew away and not into my mouth.  I was too slow and the first spurts hit on his stomach and ran down between his legs into his ass.  I managed to catch the third or fourth spurt and swallowed as fast as I could as he drained himself into my sucking, wanting and hungry mouth. 

When he was done I continued to suck and lick his now semi-erect member again looking into his eyes with as big a smile as one can have with a mouth full of cock.  He was not smiling now though.  He ask me what I was going to do about the cum that did not go down my throat. 

I finished cleaning his cock with my mouth and then wiped it dry in my hair.  Then I began to lick his stomach clean moving down one side of his cock and balls then down the other.  With this he grabbed me by the hair and pushed me away until he was able to lower his legs and turn over.  Then he said,” Now bitch get the rest of the mess you made.  With that he reached back and spread his ass cheeks.  I started to lick clean the underside of his balls working my way up to his ass. 

He said, “Clean it good now honey, tongue fuck my big ass.”

Which I did with as much vigor as I could muster, taking long slow licks from the underside of his balls to the very top of his ass crack and then back.  Finally I stopped at his puckered rose bud and tongue fucking him back to another erection.

Tyrone shouted,” Hot-damn, this slut loves to get nasty.”  Wait a minute I’m getting an email from her husband.  He says to carry on you are doing good work so far. With that he gave the camera to Mr. Lincoln and told me to lie down on the big square coffee table on my back.  I did this without hesitation.  He then grabbed me by the shoulders and slid me over the edge until my head was hanging off the edge of the table straight down to the floor.  He then kicked off his shoes, tore of his pants and underwear.  He then dropped to his knees with his cock directly in front of my face.  I wondered if they had had this table especially built for this purpose. 

He then pushed his raging hard on down and slid the head of it into my mouth.  Slowly he began to fuck in and out going deeper almost every time he fucked in.  He reached into my dress and pulled my nipples out.  Taking turns leaning over and biting one and then the other nipple hard enough for me to try to verbally protest.  Each time I tried to say something around his pounding cock he would drive himself deeper into my throat.  He really knew what he was doing and was very good at it.  Finally I felt his ball touching my nose and eyes with each inward stroke of his cock.  I could also feel his pubic hairs on my chin so I knew I had been able to take it all and was very proud of myself.  I knew you would love it, watching me deep throat this large black man with god knows who looking at the action from the pool.  This thought almost made me cum. 

Tyrone would drive his cock all the way into my throat and just hold it there as he continued to tweak my nipples with is teeth and fingers.   Finally I felt him begin to tighten up and knew he was going to give me my second load of the afternoon.  Once he started I did not think he would ever stop.  He just kept pumping spurt after spurt down my throat until I could feel my stomach filling up with cum.  Once he was totally spent he slid out of my mouth and leaned back against the couch pulling me with him to the floor.  He pulled my face over his cock and wiped himself clean all over my face and hair.  With both men now being relieved for the first time I was told to go into the bathroom, clean up and put on the bikini on the counter. 

I had thought that might have been enough but I guess not.

End part one.