Chapter 8

Peter showed her which button it was and she raised the privacy glass between them and the driver. As the glass raised, Charlotte gave him her best come-hither look. When she saw the window was completely closed, she sat in the seat opposite him and watched him intently as she began to open her blouse.

Peter tried to keep a straight face as she unbuttoned each button on her blouse and when it was fully unbuttoned she seductively took it off and tossed it to him. He smiled then seeing her little show and put the blouse on the seat next to him.

She sat back in her seat and hiked her skirt up a bit. She spread her legs showing him her lacy black panties, teasing him as she ran her fingers over her legs and across her pussy.

He watched her seductive little show, careful not to let her see what she was actually doing to him, but he could feel his cock growing and getting harder.

Not satisfied with his reaction so far, Charlotte slunk down onto the vehicle floor and crawled cat-like to him. She turned around and he unzipped the back of her skirt. Charlotte then moved back a bit and wriggled out of the tight, form-fitting pencil skirt.

Once her skirt was off she crawled back up to him and with a mischievous smile, spread his legs and moved between them. She craned her neck up to kiss him and Peter responded by grabbing her by the back of the neck and pulling her closer, roughly, and kissing her deep and hard. He mashed his lips to hers and when her mouth opened a bit, his tongue thrust into her mouth. They kept kissing as Charlotte climbed up into his lap straddling him, his face in her hands.

Peter reached back and deftly unhooked her bra, sliding it off her shoulders without breaking the kiss. When her bra was off, he moved his kiss to her neck and Charlotte moaned tossing her head back.

He kissed her neck then along her collarbone to her sternum. His kissed his way down the center of her chest to her magnificent tits. She watched as he began licking and nibbling on her rosy nubs.

Charlotte put her hands under her tits, holding them up for him and offering them to his ravenous mouth. Peter meantime let his own hands roam around behind her and down to her panties, slipping under them to caress and maul her firm round ass cheeks.

“Ohhh, Peter! Oh, baby, I love your hands on my body!” she purred.

“That’s good because they like being there,” he said.

Then one of Charlotte’s hands moved down to see what she could find a bit lower. She rubbed against his hard cock. “Oooh ... somebody wants to come out to play!” she said.

She slid off his lap to kneel on the floor between his legs. She looked up at him watching his face as she unbuckled his belt and pulled both his pants and his boxers down around his ankles.

Peter’s cock sprang out at full attention and Charlotte smiled, happy that she could have such an effect on him. She wrapped her hand around the huge shaft. It still amazed her that such an impressive example of man-meat was hers to enjoy.

Although Charlotte was no virgin – she’d had her share of lovers, both men and women, Peter was by far the biggest cock she had ever experienced. And she absolutely loved the incredible feeling when he was inside her, stretching her pussy and filling her to the very brim.

Charlotte began at the base of his cock right where his ball sack started. She licked long and slow up the underside of his shaft enjoying the musky man smell and his slightly salty taste.

She took her time getting to the swollen mushroom cap and when she reached the rim, she circled it, the tip of her tongue curled under the lip and tasting him with the very tip of her tongue.

Next, she ran the flat of her tongue over the velvety head, picking up the drop of pre-cum that had formed in the peehole.

Charlotte licked up and down the entire length of Peter’s cock, working her way around until the whole shaft had been liberally coated with her saliva and no part of his cock had been neglected.

With proper cock worship completed, it was time for her to get down to business. She held his cock upright and scooted a bit closer to his crotch. Keeping her eyes fixed on his, she put her full sweet lips to his cock and began taking him into her mouth.

Charlotte slid down the meaty pole until she felt the tip of his cock at the back of her throat, just short of her gag reflex. She began slowly pulling back until only the head of his cock was still in her mouth.

Then she began moving at a regular cocksucking pace – one that she knew he liked and she began working to get him harder and fatter. She had plans for this cock and she didn’t have much time to waste before they would get to the hotel!

Settled into her rhythm now she licked and sucked his cock the way he had shown her he liked it. She used one hand to follow her mouth, stroking him as she sucked. The other hand busied itself cradling and massaging his balls, warming and mixing the sweet creamy cum that awaited her there.

Peter sat back in his seat relishing the caring attention that his personal assistant was giving him. He stroked her hair tenderly as she worked to get him where she needed him to be.

Charlotte sucked and licked and loved on the fat juicy cock for a few minutes before popping him out of her mouth. She laid his now steel-hard cock up against his stomach and moved lower to suck one of his big heavy nuts into her mouth.

“Ohh yesss!” he moaned aloud, letting Charlotte know he fully approved of this. She licked and laved the tender but then pulled it out of her mouth with an audible pop to take in the other one and treat it to its spit bath. Then when both had been cared for, she moved down to lick at his perineum just to finish her work down below.

By now Peter’s cock was aching and he couldn’t wait any longer. The smell of sex, the sounds of her moans, and the gluk-gluk-gluk of her sloppily sucking his cock had all worked to drive them both to a fever pitch.

He pulled away from her moving her to sit semi-reclined on the butter-soft leather seat with her ass right on the edge and her legs spread the width of the car’s interior. He pushed her legs up so her feet were up by the headrests and her ass and pussy were totally exposed and vulnerable.

Peter nested down between her legs and began reciprocating for her wonderful oral care. He loved the taste and smell of a ripe juicy woman-peach and Charlotte had one of the tastiest he’d found. He dove into her like he hadn’t eaten in months and she was all to happy to feed him all he wanted.

“Oh fuck Peter! Oooh! Oh God! Yess! Oooh baby right there! Fuck!” she moaned and whimpered and cried out as he gorged himself on her. He paused after a bit licking his first two fingers. Se watched with interest at this new move and then he used his spit-slickened fingertips to rub quickly back and forth across her puckered asshole.

Charlotte’s eyes got wide as saucers and her mouth dropped open as she felt him rubbing her asshole. “OHHH FUCKFUCKFUCKK!” she cried out, slamming her head back against the seat.

He rubbed back and forth rapidly over her star several times then suddenly he stopped and immediately plunged the same two fingers into her dripping pussy. He fingerfucked her rapidly several times just to pull out and repeat the tormenting cycle.

With both holes being stimulated like this every few seconds, Charlotte’s mind couldn’t keep up with the changes and she slowly sank into lustful insanity. Her once clear and intelligible words were gradually reduced to incoherent groans, moans, and senseless babbling.

He watched her reactions and just when he felt she was at her limit and was about to plunge over the precipice into a tremendous orgasm, he stopped. While she sat there, dreamily panting and trying to come back from wherever she went during the pre-orgasmic trips, Peter moved quickly between her spread thighs.

Without a word of warning, he aimed his iron cock at her slobbering hole and thrust forward Sinking into her warm, wet hole until his nuts slapped her ass, Charlotte came alive again.

“OHHH FUUCCKK, PEETERRR!” she screamed, her eyes flashing open. He didn’t give her a chance to catch a breath or get used to him inside her. As soon as he felt the tip of his cock bottom out in her, he began fucking her hard, fast, and at full depth.

He reached forward and grabbed her by the throat, holding her tightly enough that she could feel him dominating her, but still letting her breathe reasonably well with a little extra effort.

Peter fucked Charlotte like there was a time limit – which actually there was. But they had some time before they reached the hotel so Peter made good use of it. Still, he didn’t waste time or effort.

He fucked her with purpose, fully intending to make her cum before they got to the hotel. And with her already hyper-sensed and so turned and aroused she could hardly stand it, it didn’t take her long to get there.

Peter continued to hold her legs up over her head as he pumped into her hard and fast until her eyes got wide and her mouth dropped open again.

“OHHHGODD, PEETERRR!” she said just before her dam broke. Charlotte poured her juices out onto the floor of the limousine as Peter pulled her a bit forward to keep her from getting the leather seats wet.

“We don’t want to ruin these nice seats, do we slut?” he said with a smile.