The Chauffeur - Book One
Copyright© 2018 Pablo Diablo
Chapter 23
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 23 - 40 years old, divorced, bills becoming mountainous, David, an ordinary man, embarks upon a journey that leads him to a pinnacle that us mere mortals only dream about. Surrounded by beautiful and talented co-workers, he ascends quickly through almost unimaginable sexual adventure with incredible prowess and determination, culminating in "sexcess" at the highest level. Non-stop romp de Beauchamp! This is Book One of Four, a total of almost 700,000 words!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Reluctant Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Humor Tear Jerker Workplace Sharing Slut Wife Wife Watching Rough Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Swinging Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Pegging Pregnancy Sex Toys Squirting Public Sex Violence
“Absolutely! Any place in particular?” I ask.
“Inside of my thigh, next to my kittycat. Tina and I should both have one there, since we are yours.” Dakota points out.
As I continue to fuck Tina, she adds, “Oh, that sounds so sexy. I guess I’ll have to give up other guys for a while and only be available to you, Dakota, and Jill. What a delightful family I have joined. Couldn’t have imagined anything better.”
I stop fucking Tina to move my cock down to Dakota. This proves to be a bit more difficult as my cock is pointing straight up towards the ceiling, with Dakota being underneath Tina. I push my cock down and put it at Dakota’s entrance. I push into her. I hear a moan of enjoyment as I thrust my entire manhood into her in one push.
I gently pull Tina’s head back to whisper to both, “I love both of you!”
I see smiles on both of their faces. Each one in turn says the same back to me.
As I keep thrusting my rock-hard cock into Dakota, I begin kissing Tina’s neck. I nibble on her earlobe. Soft moans come from her mouth.
I reach down and put two fingers into Tina. Her pussy is so wet and warm. I continue to fuck Dakota. The smell of our sex permeates the air. Moaning now comes from both the ladies. I pick up my pace as I continue to fuck Dakota.
My brain goes off the tracks and I begin to wonder ‘Am I fucking them or making love to them’?
I snap back to what I’m doing as Tina has become loose, so I insert a third finger into her. I move them in and out, opposite the rhythm of my fucking Dakota.
Tina reached orgasm first. “OH, FUCK ME WITH YOUR FINGERS. FUCK, FUCK, FUCK. GAWD DAMN THIS FEELS SO GOOD.”
Dakota was just moments behind. “YOU FUCK ME LIKE NO ONE ELSE HAS. I LOVE YOU DAVID. I LOVE YOU TINA. FFFUUUCCCKKK!”
The gals begin kissing and sucking each other’s mouths with a passion. They are enjoying each other. Clearly, there is a new bond between them.
I withdraw my cock from Dakota and my fingers from Tina. My appendages switch places. My cock going into Tina and my fingers in Dakota.
I pick up my pace as both ladies have already orgasmed, yet I have not.
After fucking for several minutes, I finally feel that twinge telling me that my impending climax is fast approaching.
I whisper into Tina’s ear, “I’m going to cum. Are you ready to make a baby?”
“OH, GAWD YES!’
With that response, my balls tighten up and I thrust as far forward as I can get. My pelvis is smashing her promised-land squishing out her woman juice.
Dakota adds, “Gawd, you look so sexy when you cum. David is putting your baby inside of you right now. Take all of him. He loves you so much. I love you Tina.”
My body spurts out its entire contents deep into Tina. I shoot rope after rope into her. After a minute or two, I began to withdraw my cock from her cum-soaked pussy. I move back from the two of them, rolling on to my side as they begin to uncouple.
Tina kisses Dakota one more time, their tongues intertwining. Tina rolls off Dakota to the other side of her.
Dakota rolls to face me. “Do you have any left for me?” She says with a smile.
“Absolutely, just give me a moment to reset.” I say as I feel her soft petite hand caressing my cock.
Dakota doesn’t want to wait. She slides down and begins to lick the orgasmic residue of Tina and my coupling off my cock. She licks the head, the shaft, the balls, even where our juices flowed onto my thighs. My manhood was enjoying her mouth so much that it began to resurrect. I could feel my cock growing as it was inside of her wet mouth.
Dakota kept trying to swallow all my manhood as it kept growing back to its fully erect size.
“Make wove to we” Dakota tries to say with my cock still in her mouth.
“Huh?” I ask.
She removes my cock from her mouth and says, “Make love to me!” she says.
I roll her on top of me. She puts my cock over her love opening. She impales herself on my cock in one move, but gently. She begins to rock back and forth splashing her wetness on my pelvis. She is moaning as I feel wave after wave of her body spasming. Her pussy is clamping down on my baby-maker.
I thrust upward. She presses down on me. We rock back and forth over and over. I hear her moaning. Her breathing becomes shallower. With each thrust, I feel her wanton, wet sex grip me, milking me for every drop of man juice it can get.
She begins to reach her crescendo. Her body arches and a loud moan escapes her lips. She leans down, kissing me furiously. She whispers in my ear, “I love you more than you know.” I smile. I do love her. I want to please her. I want to make a baby with her. I want...
As I’m well spent, Tina reminds me that I need to begin to cleanup for the dinner date. I gently push Dakota off me. I kiss her tenderly. I lean across her and kiss Tina tenderly. I get up out of the bed and head to the master bedroom to shower and change for dinner.
As I stand in the shower, the hot water feels energetic to my aching body. I put my hands on the wall underneath the shower head and just stand there for several minutes, allowing the hot water sooth my muscles.
I wash my hair and my body. Turning off the water, I feel the rush of cold air attack my wet, naked body. I grab a heavy towel and start drying off, just to warm back up.
I decide not to shave. I brush my teeth, comb my hair, and put on deodorant. I don’t know why, but Jennifer’s voice sounded ... well ... sexy.
I decided to wear the clothes that I had laid out, but decided to add my black cashmere coat.
In my head, I began to think about the offer I was willing to make John’s Mother. Would she accept? How would John feel? Could she pull off the idea I had to save the company money? Could she even do the job?
As I finished dressing, I splashed on my favorite cologne “Acqua Di Gio”.
I grabbed my cell, my wallet, and my keys. I stopped at our lockbox to get some cash. I figured about five $100 bills would be enough.
Heading to the front door, Dakota and Tina meet me. Each one kissed me passionately.
Fred was waiting outside for me.
I sat in the car as it sped towards John’s house, my mind a million miles away. My cell phone buzzed. It was Jill. She was feeling better, telling me that she would most likely be released tomorrow around mid-morning and not to cancel the real estate guy, as she wants to go see what he had found.
I tell her again how much she means to me. She tells me the same thing. She does ask, “Did you put a baby in our two young ladies yet?”
“Well, I certainly tried.” I said.
“Well, let’s hope.”
Jill always surprised me. I’m not sure there is any other husband in the entire world whose wife would allow him to create a baby with not one, but two, beautiful women. She truly is one of a kind.
Apparently, Bob Jaxson texted her the name and number of an attorney to represent us with the Police regarding Sasha. He also wanted to know if either of us knew anything about a company called ‘Tulip Productions’. She told him she had no knowledge of whom they were. I agreed. He said he would get back to us tomorrow with more information. This left both Jill, and me puzzled.
As we pulled up to John’s house, Diane came bouncing out, with John and Jennifer walking behind her. Fred barely had the time to get around to open the door before Diane arrived at the car. Everyone got into the car and off we went towards the Outback that Jennifer picked.
Jennifer is a stunning woman. Average height, auburn hair, beautiful green eyes, slender body, manicured fingernails and toes, and a delightful smile that lit up her entire face. As she got into the limo, I noticed her perfume, roses. A delightful scent that I deeply inhaled.
I decided to break the ice. “Jennifer, what do you think about John and Diane?”
“They’re cute, aren’t they? I was beginning to worry that he would never find a good girl. He’s got a reputation with dating all the wrong types.” She said with John hanging his head down and Diane smiling.
Diane chimed in, “Don’t worry, Ma’am. I’ll keep him in check,” she said, while rubbing his thigh.
John and Diane certainly looked the part of a couple.
He wore a dress shirt, dress slacks and dress shoes. Diane had a nice simple black dress that stopped mid-thigh. Her hair and makeup were perfectly done.
John made mention that he was looking forward to their coconut shrimp. Something that he truly enjoys at Outback.
I asked Jennifer to change seats. Having all three of them on one seat and myself alone on the other seat seemed, well, rude. She obliged and moved across the aisle to sit next to me. John and Diane just smiled at me, as if to say that they knew what I was up to.
We arrived at the restaurant. Fred opened the door and held his hand out to allow Jennifer to carefully step out of the limo. I followed behind her with Diane and John following me.
I put my arm out to escort Jennifer into the restaurant. John and Diane just held hands, smiling the whole time.
We arrived at a perfect time as we were seated immediately.
I held the chair out for Jennifer, with John doing the same for Diane. The hostess gave us our menus and left.
Our conversation at first remained on the usual things, work, recreation, vacations, and the such. John and Diane dominated the conversation for quite a while talking about Vegas and all the fun that they had.
“John, did you get your Mother anything from Vegas?” I asked.
“Absolutely! Mom, show Mr. Greene.” He directed.
Jennifer leaned over and displayed a simple, yet beautiful single diamond necklace. I noticed that Diane had a similar one as well.
“Nice job John!”
As our appetizers arrived, I wasn’t sure which I wanted more: The coconut shrimp or the Cheese Fries with extra bacon and the spicy ranch dip. John and Diane pounced on the shrimp leaving Jennifer and I to feast on the cheese fries.
“Jennifer, John tells me that you have been frustrated with your work lately? Why’s that?” I ask.
“It has to do with lots of things. I’m no longer a young woman. The real estate market is getting more difficult by the day. I want to really start putting money away for retirement, since I have virtually none. I’ve had to borrow against my 401k to make ends meet on the months that I don’t have any real sales. However, on the months I do make money, I spend it all paying back my 401k and thus never getting ahead. I just don’t know what else to do. I’ve sold commercial real estate since I was 18 and now, at my age, I just don’t know what to do any more.” Jennifer said in a defeated tone.
“Um, Jennifer aren’t you just um, 41?”
“Yes, you don’t have to remind me. I’m ancient.” She replied.
“WHAT? If you’re ancient, then I must be decrepit. Hell, I’m older than you. But I do have an idea that might help both of us, care to hear it?” I said.
“Um, sure.”
I take a sip of my water and say, “Jennifer, you have experience that very few have. I’m not sure how many states you are licensed to sell Real Estate in, but I have an offer for you ... Come work for me.”
She sat in her seat without saying a word. John smiled. He now has seen me in action both with him and others while in Vegas, such as Paula and Dr. Ronda.
John asked, “Mom?”
“I don’t know. It’s sweet of you to offer, but I’m not sure that I’m the one you want.” Jennifer said still in that defeated tone.
“Jennifer, what I need is someone with your knowledge and experience in the commercial real estate business. Here’s what I am proposing: Jaxson’s Inc. hires you on as our new Director of Real Estate. Your primary job will be to secure all our brands to one district office per region. Currently we have nearly 1500 district offices across the country amongst all our brands. We have a restaurant business, a hotel chain, a trucking and logistics company, and three limo companies. In addition, we have a finance company with another one pending the legal signings next week, vaulting the finance company to be the 5th largest finance company in the US.” I say offering her the job.
Diane, now said something that stunned Jennifer, “Um, David ... what kind of salary and benefit package are you offering her?”
I smiled to myself and chuckled a bit. Diane was sharp. She was a negotiator, I could see that.
“Well, Diane ... I mean Jennifer ... I was thinking of $250,000 each year of the first 5 years of your contract. Yes, I do expect you to sign a 5-year contract, as you would be privy to some vital information inside of Jaxson’s Inc. Of course, you would have the usual benefit package medical/dental/vision/hearing/a company car/a company cell phone/ and a company credit card. You would report directly to either myself or my wife Jill, the Director of Financial affairs. Of course, when we take our ‘cabinet’ to somewhere, such as we did with the Vegas trip, I would expect you to join us.” I explain.
John was smiling. Diane was smiling. Jennifer sat stunned. Her mouth was open, but no words were coming out.
“Cabinet?” Jennifer finally asked a bit sheepishly.
I begin to explain my point about a cabinet, “The President of the United States. He has a cabinet that advises him on various items such as defense, treasury, security, interior, etc. My cabinet advises on different things: security, hotel issues, limo issues, restaurant issues, legal, accounting, and of course finance. What I would like for you to do, is to begin consolidating our hundreds of district offices into a few regional locations all located within multiple floors of a single building. This way we could sell off or terminate leases by putting all the brand offices under one roof. Jill and I noticed that here in LA, for example, we have a district office for the restaurant chain, two district offices for the hotel chain, one for the trucking company and one each for the limo companies, and three for the finance company. My idea is that we would buy ... not lease ... buy a multi-story building and move all the district offices to be separate floors in the one building that we would now own. To help offset the cost of buying the building, we would offer other floors to be leased out. You would have a small staff handling day-to-day issues in each building.”
I ask the important question, “What do you say? Do you want to come work for us?”
“Certainly, Mr. Greene.”
“Great! Do you have an attorney that you use? I’ll need to send your contract over to the lawyer as soon as possible.” I tell her.
Diane asks a further negotiation question, “David, is she eligible for any sort of bonus or commission since she will be ‘buying’ these large buildings and consolidating the multiple district offices to save the company money?”
“Diane, did my wife put you up to this? You have incredible instincts. I think I need to offer you an additional position within our company.” I say smiling.
“Yeah, sure. Mr. Greene, you’ve already been so generous with my ‘crew’ as you called it. We all loved benefiting from your generosity. I mean, who gives everyone cash to spend in Vegas?” Diane says to me.
“You gave them cash?” Jennifer says quizzically.
“Yeah, Mom. He gave us each $1000 bucks. That’s what I used to buy your present and Diane’s present.” John said to his Mom.
“You spent all of your money on your Mom and my present?” Diane asked.
John hung his head. “Yeah, I blew all of my money. Unlike you, who saved it all.”
Diane leaned over and kissed John. Jennifer leaned over and kissed her son on his cheek.
I was proud of John. If he was going to spend all his money, buying a present for his Mom and his girlfriend was the best way to spend it.
“Diane, now it’s your turn.” I say, stunning Diane and John.
“Diane, you’ve shown great instincts in your negotiation skills. You are how old? 22/23? You have a good natural talent for asking the right questions. Would you be willing to work for Jennifer? I think that she could use someone with good instincts in negotiation. How about a job on Jennifer’s staff? Of course, you would have to take and pass your commercial real estate license.” I ask her.
“Jennifer, would you like me to give you an assistant that you can trust?”
“THAT would be wonderful!” Jennifer says.
Jennifer reaches across the table grasping Diane’s hand giving it a squeeze.
John is smiling. Jennifer is smiling. Diane is smiling. A formidable hat-trick of smiles.
“Um, Mr. Greene. I’m supposed to ask you about some club you have?” Jennifer asks.
“MOM!” John exclaims.
“Honey, Diane told me. I think it’s cute.” Jennifer says to her son.
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