The Driver (Part 3)

The Driver (Part 3)

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Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Their age might be miles apart, but the were getting closer.

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Summary

Their age might be miles apart, but the were getting closer.

Chapter1 (v.1) - The Driver (Part 3)

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Their age might be miles apart, but the were getting closer.

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Submitted: October 17, 2015

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Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: October 17, 2015

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For the past 3 months, I had been having an affair with the Prime Minister’s daughter. At first I had hated the woman, even though she turned me on. But after a night trapped in the snow, we had gotten somewhat closer. I had actually taken her virginity, which had meant more than I had been willing to admit to myself, let alone her.

I hadn’t heard a word from her after that. I had prayed she would want to see me again, but I was left disappointed. The girl had gotten right under my skin. The sight of her, the night of her father’s party, had me instantly hard. She looked stunning.

When she had been her usual nasty self, I had assumed she honestly wasn’t interested. That was till she started flirting with Edward King. I could see her watching me, out the corner of her eye. This whole ridiculous show was obviously for my benefit.

But when they started dancing, I hated the way he was touching her. My blood boiled, and I knew I had to get her away from him, before I laid the prick out. I interrupted them, and literally ended up dragging her into a store cupboard in the kitchen.

She had tried to argue, telling me she would scream. But I could feel her trembling, and she wasn’t fighting very hard. I knew she wanted this, just as much as I did. I had to taste her. I could literally smell her, as I rubbed my palm over her wet underwear.

Within a moment, I was on my knees, feasting on my favourite meal. She fell apart in my arms, and tumbled to the floor, on top of me. I wanted to hold her, tell her how much I had missed her, but she’d flipped. After yelling at me, she had stormed out.

I wiped my chin, and followed her out. Again, she went back to dancing with the handsy little fucker. I had to stand there and watch her down drink after drink. She was practically falling everywhere. I gave a nod to her dad, and motioned toward her.

Luckily he intervened, before I had, I’m sure that would not have gone down well. He called me over, and asked me to escort her home. She had stormed off, and he grabbed my arm.

“Can you make sure she gets inside safely Rick; maybe stay with her for a while? Kevin can take care of security for the rest of the night”

“Sure Sir, no problem”

“See you in the morning”

He said, shaking my hand. I felt guilty; Jack Weston was a decent guy. He had been Prime Minister for years, and he was well respected. I couldn’t imagine his reaction, if he ever found out about Amy and me. I walked out, just as Charlie was closing the car door after her.

“Hi Jenson, are you coming with us?”

He asked with a smile.

“No, its ok Charlie, you can stay here. The boss asked me to take her home, she’s a bit merry”

“Ok son, no problem”

“Goodnight Charlie”

I said, shaking the man’s hand.

“Goodnight lad, look after my girl”

“I will”

I grinned, as I climbed in the car. This was the opportunity I had been looking for all night, a chance to get her alone, and find out why she was so mad with me. It had started off as a row, which ended up with me telling her I liked her a lot.

The night had finished off just perfectly. We had made love a number of times, and now it was a full blown affair. Every spare moment I had, I was between her thighs. She was perfect in every way. That night, after the party, I had almost told her I loved her. But for some reason, I couldn’t finish the sentence.

Since that night, I had tried time and time again, but still I couldn’t get the words out. I think I was afraid of her reaction. She hadn’t indicated at all, that she had deep feelings for me. What if I ruined it by opening my big gob? I couldn’t be without her now.

For a man of 45, I was acting like a love struck teenager. I was seeing her in an hour’s time, and I was giddy with excitement. I shook her image from my mind, as I walked into her dad’s office.

“Sir, the deputy Prime Minister has gone home for the night. He said he will pass the forms for the charity in tomorrow”

“Great, thank you Rick”

“I am leaving myself now Sir, Kevin is out front”

“Ok Rick, I will see you on Tuesday”

“Goodnight Sir”

“Goodnight”

He smiled. I gathered my stuff, and headed home. I packed my bag, as quickly as I could. I couldn’t wait to get to her house. She had given me a key, and I already knew the code to her gate, having set it myself. So I was able to sneak in undetected.

When I entered the house, I could smell food cooking. She was an amazing cook. I headed for the kitchen, and the table was set for a romantic meal for two. She stood at the stove, stirring whatever was making that delicious scent. I walked up behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist.

She jumped, and dropped the spoon in the stew.

“Shit”

I laughed, while planting a kiss on her neck.

“Sorry honey, I didn’t mean to scare you”

She giggled, and moaned under my touch.

“I don’t mind you scaring me, if you kiss me like this”

She said. Spinning around, she wrapped her arms around my neck.

“I missed you”

She smiled.

“Me too baby, but you have me all weekend, if you want me”

“Mmm, sounds wonderful to me”

We kissed. This would be the first time we had spent more than a night together. I had been so busy at work, that I only had the odd evening free. But I had booked some holiday time, and been given it. 3 whole days we had together. It was a big deal.

“Dinner is almost done, beef stew, with spoon on the side”

She laughed. I helped her scoop out the spoon, and then we served dinner. I held her hand throughout the meal. I couldn’t be in a room with her, without my palms itching to touch her soft skin. Whenever she was at her father’s, I was in hell. I had to keep my distance.

As soon as the last mouthful passed her lips, I had her on my lap.

“So, what do you have planned for this weekend?”

“I was hoping you would tell me”

She grinned, running her fingers up the buttons on my shirt.

“Really”

“I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but I love you ordering me around”

She admitted. I had suspected, by the way she reacts to my demands, but hearing it, had my cock twitching.

“Mmm, I can feel that. I guess you enjoy it too”

She smiled, as she rubbed her ass against my throbbing groin.

“I went out today, and bought some things for this weekend”

I raised my eyebrows.

“Seriously”

I exclaimed, excited to see what she’d purchased.

“Show me then”

She pulled a bag up, and placed it on the table. It was huge. My eyes widened.

“Wow. That is a lot of stuff”

“We don’t have to use it”

She said, lowering her head. I gripped her chin, making her look at me.

“Why do you always doubt yourself baby? I plan on using everything in that bag, even before I know what it is”

She smiled.

“Do you want me to show you?”

“Oh yes”

I grinned. The first thing she pulled out, were a pair of handcuffs. She placed them on the table, and reached in again. A rather large vibrator was the next item, followed by a butt plug. Then there was a blind fold, a pair of love balls, a bullet shaped vibrator and a flogger. The last thing she pulled out had me gasping.

It was a huge bottle of lubricant.

“I want us to try everything this weekend, and I mean everything”

I had been building up to taking her ass, but we hadn’t done more than a little fingering yet. Obviously she was ready for more, and I couldn’t wait. As for the other stuff, I was almost on the verge of an orgasm, just imagining her tied up, as I use them on her.

“You’re a naughty girl aren’t you?”

“The thought of being handcuffed and whipped, has always interested me. The woman in the shop said to start with this”

She picked up the flogger.

“It’s the softest thing for beginners”

“I l…I want you so much”

I had almost said it again, what the fuck was stopping me?

“Tell me Amy, did you get turned on when you bought this stuff?”

“Yes, very”

“And did you finger yourself when you got home?”

“No, I couldn’t wait that long”

My eyes bulged.

“What”

“Well, I tried something on and it made me hot. For the first time ever, I loved how I looked. I couldn’t wait to get home, so I made myself come in the changing room”

I closed my eyes, trying to envision what she did.

“Fuck, baby that is so sexy. What did you try on?”

“I am still wearing it”

She grinned.

“Ok, enough”

I stood up, and started gathering everything into the bag.

“Get upstairs now, and strip down to whatever you have on underneath that dress. I will be up in a second”

She rushed upstairs, giggling loudly. I grabbed the edge of the table, trying to contain myself. Holy shit, no woman had ever made me feel like she does. She excites me with just a passing look. I had to calm myself, before I went up to join her, or I would be having an accident the moment I saw her.

“Rick”

She yelled. I picked up the bag, and made my way upstairs. When I walked in the room, I had to close my eyes, and get control. I’d never seen a more sexy sight in my life.

“Christ”

I huffed, when I looked again. She was lying on the bed, wearing a leather Basque. Her gorgeous tits, were hanging over the top. Her nipples had little black hearts over them, and the knickers were clearly crotchless.

“Jesus baby, you look fucking amazing”

“I do don’t I”

She agreed. I loved that she was becoming more self-confident. She always seemed to pull herself down. I had been trying to make her realise, she was a gorgeous woman, with an absolutely magnificent body. God I loved her, why the fuck shouldn’t I tell her?

“Baby I…god I”

“Spit it out Benson

She smiled. I took a step toward her.

“Call me that again, and I will punish you”

I said, getting into the character she wanted.

“Fuck you Benson”

She yelled. I jumped onto the bed, pinning her down.

“Oh baby, you are for it now”

She was laughing, and pretending to struggle.

“Get off me you prick”

She yelled.

“Not a chance ice queen”

We always teased each other, remembering how we used to be. I reached off the side of the bed, where I had dropped the bag, and fished out the handcuffs.

“Get on your stomach, with your hands behind your back, now”

I ordered. She instantly rolled over, giggling. She was as excited as I was. I attached the cuffs to her wrists. Her perfect ass was all on show, thanks to the crotchless thong. I massaged the round globes, getting the blood flowing. Her cheeks pinked, and the scent from her sex was intoxicating.

I grabbed the flogger, and stood beside the bed.

“What is my name?”

I asked her. She let out a low moan, knowing what was coming.

“Benson”

She sighed. With a swoosh of my arm, I whipped her ass. She hissed, and clenched. I worried I had hurt her.

“Are you ok?”

I asked, she looked up at me and laughed.

“I think you need to leave Mr Nice at the door honey. I’m fine, I liked it. If I want you to stop, I will say so”

My cock twitched. God she really was perfect.

“No more Mr Nice”

I laughed. I took the blind fold out of the bag, and tied it around her eyes.

“What is my name?”

I whispered in her ear.

“Benson”

She whispered back. I whipped her butt again, and then once more. She was squirming around the bed, and moaning. I ran my palms over her reddened cheeks. She arched her hips backward, pushing her ass into my palms.

“Name”

I snapped.

“Benson”

She gasped. This time, I landed a smack with my hand.

“Oh god”

She groaned. Leaning down, I kissed my now visible handprint. I could see the wetness between her thighs. I slid my finger, through her puffed up lips.

“Ahh”

She cried out.

“You don’t come, unless I say you can, do you understand me?”

“Oh yes”

I poured the rest of the bag content on the mattress. I picked up the bullet, and switched it on low. I lay it just between her pussy lips.

“Don’t move around too much”

“Oh god Rick”

I ran my hands over her ass again, her skin was so warm.

“Name”

“Fuck Benson, your name is Benson”

She whimpered. I knew the vibrator must have been building her slowly toward an orgasm. I flogged her again.

“More, or fuck, harder”

I did exactly what she asked, and brought the leather straps down harder.

“Ohh yes, oh my god”

She was writhing around.

“Do not come”

I ordered.

“Please”

She begged. I placed my middle finger against her dripping hole, and pushed it inside. At the same time, I pushed my thumb in her puckered ass hole. She started trembling all over.

“Rick ppplease, I ccantt hollddd ittt”

She stuttered.

“Come for me baby”

As soon as I gave her permission, she was bucking on the bed. Her juices poured out of her, and I leaned in, lapping them all up. She collapsed on the bed, gasping for air. I removed the vibrator, and my fingers. I un-cuffed her wrists, and rubbed at the reddened skin.

When the blood was flowing again, I hooked the cuffs around the metal headboard, securing her arms above her head. She just lay there, letting me move her body around. Lifting her around the waist, I placed 2 pillows under her hips. Her gorgeous ass and pussy were spread open before me.

I licked my way around her tight little opening. When she was wet, and moaning, I pushed the lube covered butt plug against her. She let out a groan, as it slid inside, the large middle disappearing, as her muscles tightened around it.

“Fuck, ohh”

“Do you like that baby?”

I groaned.

“Yes, oh god yes”

I slid my finger back into her cunt.

“You are dripping wet baby”

I bent between her thighs, and lapped at her.

“I fucking love how your taste”

I applied pressure on the butt plug, and she jolted. Her pussy rubbed over my face, as I licked and nibbled her clit.

“I’m going to come again Rick, please”

“Come on my tongue Amy, I want to feel you”

I slipped my tongue, as high as it would go, inside her. As she started trembling, on the verge of coming, I slid the plug in and out quickly. She was practically screaming, she came so hard, leaking her love juice all over my chin.

“Wow. Wow. Wow”

She was gasping, once she had relaxed against the bed. I un-cuffed her again, and rubbed her wrists. She was so floppy, like all her muscles had turned to mush.

“Rollover”

I said when I had removed the pillows from under her. She turned onto her back, her nipples now on show, as the stickers had slipped off. I wanted her naked, so I unhooked the clasps on her Basque. I kissed her all over; her hands ran through my hair, as she gasped with each brush of my lips.

I left the panties on, they were so fucking sexy. I grabbed the vibrator, and the lube. Turning it onto a low hum, I ran it over her nipples.

“So, what do you think, can you handle this here?”

I ran it down her quivering body, and across her puckered ass.

“Oh god yes”

She sighed. I applied some lube to the area, and along the plastic shaft. Taking a bullet like nipple between my teeth, I sucked at her hard. As she was lost in the sensation, I slid the vibrator in her tight hole.

“Ahhhhhh”

She cried out. I didn’t ask if she was ok, she would tell me if she wasn’t. I turned the end slightly, upping the vibrations.

“Oh my fucking god”

She screamed.

“Rick now, please, fuck me now”

As quickly as I have ever moved in my life, I removed my pants, and underwear, and the vibrator. I oiled my cock up, and pushed at her already stretched, but still tight hole.

“Oh yes, Rick please, I need all of you now”

This time I followed her orders, pushing myself deep inside her. Her back arched, taking me whole.

“Jesus, you are so fucking tight”

I groaned out, almost losing my mind.

“Fuck me Benson”

She begged. I couldn’t help laughing, god I loved this woman. As I fucked her roughly, she clawed at my back.

“Oh I’m coming Rick oh my ggoooddddddd”

She almost shoved me out, her insides convulsing. She sucked me so tight, I instantly came. I had no warning; I just emptied myself deep inside her. It was the most intense orgasm of my life. We both collapsed, completely spent. I wrapped her in my arms, kissing along her neck.

“I love you Amy”

I finally said it. She shoved me back, looking into my eyes.

“What did you say?”

Shit, I knew I would fuck this up. Fuck it, it’s already been said, I thought.

“I said I love you”

She shoved me harder this time, so I fell onto my back. At that second, I hated myself. I had ruined the one good thing I had in my life. Suddenly she was sat astride me, and she was smiling.

“You love me”

She laughed. Was she teasing me?

“You love me”

This time when she said it, it was softer, and more loving.

“You love me”

This time there were tears. I hugged her naked body against mine.

“What is it baby, tell me”

“I love you Rick, Benson, Jenson, whoever you are, I fucking love you”

With each name she planted kisses on my neck. I gripped her face, looking deep into her eyes.

“Baby, you can call me anything you like. I am so in love with you”

“I love you too, very much”

I kissed her, and she slid onto my, once again, hard cock. We made love slowly, as we held each other tight. We came together, affirming our love. As we lay side by side, we talked about the future. More importantly, how her father would react. Were we both truly fucked?


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