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The Chauffeur - Book One

Copyright© 2018 Pablo Diablo

Chapter 4

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 4 - 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  

With my free hand that was just in her ass, I grabbed the base of my cock and gently pushed the head inside. I didn’t really need to be that gentle as her ass was in gape mode. I pushed my cock all the way inside until my balls were against her pussy.

I started slowly fucking her. I knew she would want me to be steady and not just ‘pound away’. I kept up the in and out motion.

I felt her body tense up, her breathing very erratic, and all at once I felt wetness on my shins. Oh, my goodness, this raving beauty just squirted! I kept fucking her ass.

Now, I was getting cockier by the minute. I began to pick up speed on her anal plundering. Breathlessly, Jill begged me to go deeper and harder into her.

I picked up speed and began hammering her ass with all that I could muster. In and out, in and out, over and over. My hips were in a blur going as hard and as fast as I was fucking her rear hole. Much to my surprise, I felt a new amount of pussy cum hitting my shins and feet.

“Oh, my holy gawd. David ... ahh ... ahh ... David ... you fuck my ass like no one else has ever.” Jill yelled while cumming yet again.

I leaned over her back. “Jill darling, I’m close” I whispered in her ear.

“I want you to cum in my ass. Please, please, please ... cum inside my ass. Please David” She responded.

That’s all it took. “OH, MY GAWD, I’M CUMMING SO HARD. JILL FEEL MY CUM FILL YOUR ASS. YOU FEEL SO MAGNIFICENT!” I shouted.

As we slowed down, her breathing became more regular. Her body more relaxed. It took all my remaining strength to not collapse on Jill’s back. My cock was now deflating, I stepped back withdrawing my cock from her ass.

I spun her around, stood her up, and kissed her hard. I whispered in her ear that we should probably shower and get dressed as we only have about 25 minutes left of our dinner break. I offered her to shower first. She accepted and grabbed her back pack, her clothes and shoes to head to the bathroom.

While she was in there, I messed up the bedding on two of the beds. That way, it would look like we did sleep.


I heard the shower turn off. I grabbed my back pack, my clothes, and left my shoes by the couch to put them on when I was dressed.

I heard Jill come out of the bathroom. She walked right up to me and planted a long passionate kiss. After our lips separated, I hurried into the bathroom for the fastest shower ever.

4 minutes to shower, not bad, I thought to myself. I opened the bathroom door and stepped out to dress. Jill was already dressed and waiting on me. I hurried through dressing, going out to the living room couch where I left my shoes and socks.

Once I finished and was ready, I asked Jill, “Anything we need to do before we leave?”

“Not really. Just make sure you have everything because the key card is single entrance only. Once the door closes behind us we are locked out.” She informed me.

I glanced around the room. Jill commended me for mussing up the beds to make it look legitimate that we slept. I pushed the button for the drapes to close and spotted the tube of lube on the ground by the windows. I picked it up and stuffed it in my back pack.

Jill and I took the elevator back down to the lobby. I offered to return the key card to Donna which Jill thought was a very good idea.

I went over to the counter. Chatted with Donna for a minute or two. I got her ‘business card’ complete with her personal cell phone written on the back. I smiled at her knowing that there were customers waiting to check-in behind me. I blew her a kiss from across the counter and headed out to the valet.

The limo was waiting at the front door. I saw Jill give James a light kiss and hand him some money. We both got in the limo, Jill put on the cell phone ear piece and checked in with the dispatcher.

“Oh, thank gawd you’re back. We’re in a bind. Mr. and Mrs. Paxton are landing in 15 minutes. Their usual driver, Denise had an accident tonight. Can you pick up the Paxtons?” the dispatcher asked in desperation.

“Sure, but you do remember I have David with me tonight.” Jill reminded.

“Sasha said that it doesn’t matter. They are long time clients and we can’t drop the ball on them. So, please get your gorgeous ass over to the private part of the airport. You won’t be able to miss their Gulfstream 7 jet. It’s painted purple. Pull up to their plane, aid them off the plane, if needed. Put their luggage in the trunk and take them to their hotel, the Pinetree.” Dante, the dispatcher said as if Jill had never taken clientele before.

“Dante, I’ve done this before, not with the Paxtons, but I know the drill. Oh, and by the way, you do know that have a town car not a limo?” Jill asked.

“Yes, Sasha told me you were scheduled to drive a town car tonight. Please just explain to them that their requested driver, Denise was in a serious accident tonight and that you and David were asked to step in. There will be no charge since they are not getting their requested driver, nor the proper car. They are usually reasonable people.” Dante said in a panic-like voice.

We had already left the McCall and were pulling into the airport entrance way to the private field for high-end aircraft when Dante hung up.

“Oh shit, I forgot to ask about Denise. They’ll want to know. I’ll just tell them that she was taken to the hospital and there is no word yet.” Jill said out loud clearly thinking the scenario through.

“Jill, may I handle this for you? You can easily step in if you don’t think that I’m handling the issue properly, please?” I asked.

“Um, I’m not sure. It’s your first night and all. But, you got to learn how to handle things like this at some point. So, I guess it would be alright. If you get in over your head, ask me and I’ll take over for you. Deal?” Jill said.

“Deal. Hey, there’s their plane. When we get to the plane, just pop the trunk and let me handle them.” I said smiling.

We pulled up to their plane before the aircraft door opened. I hopped out and stood waiting for the aircraft door to open.

When it opened the steps folded out, I stood at the bottom of the steps. Mrs. Paxton was the first to come out and head down the steps. She looked at me quizzically.

I put my arm out to offer her assistance with the steps introducing myself. “Hello Mrs. Paxton. I’m David. Your requested driver was in a serious accident a bit ago. Jill and I were asked to make sure you and Mr. Paxton have a safe journey over to your hotel, the Pinetree.”

I was walking Mrs. Paxton over to the car, opening the door for her when Mr. Paxton appeared at the top of the Gulfstream’s steps.

Before he could even ask, his wife let him know that Denise was in a serious accident and the limo company sent them instead. Mr. Paxton seemed to relax knowing what happened to Denise.

I offered to get their luggage which the steward from the plane was lining up at the bottom of the stairs. I took one look at their luggage seeing it was the Rimowa brand luggage, which goes about $1500 per piece.

I loaded the luggage in the trunk. Got into the front with Jill and asked her to head to the Pinetree.

“Yes, sir.” Jill replied.

As we left the airport, I turned around and explained to the Paxtons that on behalf of the Happy, Happee limo company we will not be charging them for tonight because they are such preferred clients and we apologize that neither their preferred driver nor their requested limo showed up to transport them to the Pinetree.

Mr. Paxton spoke, “Is it David? Things happen. You have taken ownership of the issue and it was very responsible of you to show up to pick up my wife and I.”

Jill spoke up, “Mrs. Paxton is there anything you need? We are only about 5 minutes from the Pinetree.”

I thought to myself, ‘nice touch’.

“No, my dear. We just want to get to our hotel since we hit lots of turbulence on the flight over here. I’m ready for a long soak in a hot tub then bed, with my sexy hubby, of course” Mrs. Paxton said with a wink to Jill.

We pulled into the valet area, popped the trunk. I jumped out to open the doors for Mr. and Mrs. Paxton. The bellman was waiting for the Paxtons with a hotel cart and he began unloading their luggage from the limo.

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