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Chapter 4

  • Todd flicked out his tongue and licked along the fingers as he watched the road ahead. He recognized her taste and desired more. As if knowing how much he wanted it, she said, “More.”
  • Todd stuck out his tongue and lapped up and down the length of her fingers. She turned them over and spread them apart so that he licked up all her juices off of them. She put them back together and said, “Take them into your mouth. Suck them clean, baby.”
  • Todd parted his lips. She slid her fingers slowly into his mouth. He sucked on them as she pumped them in and out of his tight mouth. He was rock hard to the point that his cock ached in his pants. He started to think that the way he was sucking her fingers was like sucking a dick. He felt his cock whither a little.
  • She pulled her fingers away and used his spit as a lubricant as she went back into her pussy again with both fingers. He was back to growing hard again. She slid her fingers up and added a third. As she drove all three fingers back into her pussy, she opened her mouth and screamed. Todd swerved but regained control of his car. She fucked herself with three fingers and rubbed her clit at a more furious pace. She bounced up and down in her seat like she was riding a cock. Her ass slapped against the seat nearly shaking the entire car.
  • Steph bit her lip and said, “Baby, touch me. Touch while I cum. I’m going to be so wet for you when it’s time to fuck.”
  • He reached for her tits with one hand as he steered with the other, but then she said, “No. Not my tits. Down there.”
  • He paused but then smiled as he lowered his hand toward her pussy. He glanced away from the road for a second to see where to work his hand down between her two hands.
  • She said, “No. Not my pussy. Tease my ass, baby. Do it fast. I’m so close.”
  • His smile faded a little, but he reached over her pussy and down between her legs on the seat. His fingers slid underneath. Her ass was spread against the seat under her in a way that made him think she had done it on purpose. He pressed his fingers against her ass and felt the tight muscles there start to give.
  • She said, “Not on the inside. Nothing in my ass today. Play around the outside.”
  • He touched, rubbed, and toyed with her ass. He had to concentrate on the road, but he could feel her hands working her pussy under his forearm.
  • She said, “Lick your fingers and play with my ass more. Hurry, baby.
  • I’m so close.”
  • Todd wished he had licked his fingers before he had touched her ass, but he wasn’t about to let her down. He brought his hand up quickly like he had done with her fingers. He tasted her on his fingers again. It wasn’t as pleasant as the taste of her pussy. He sucked all over his fingers and thought about dicks again.
  • He reached back under her quickly with his wet fingers. His fingers slid around her ass slippery with his spit. She started pumping her hips and he followed her motion to keep working her ass as she had instructed him.
  • He felt her ass cheeks tighten on his hand. She moaned and her pussy squirted out all over his dashboard before dripping down into the floorboard. She squirted again and it splattered all over his hand.
  • She brought her hands up to her mouth and licked them off. She said, “Clean your hand, baby.”
  • Todd brought his dripping hand away from her ass. He licked off his fingers again enjoying the mix of flavors.
  • Steph slumped in the seat heaving for air causing her tits to bounce. Her fingers went back to her pussy and turned slow lazy circles like she was winding down. He didn’t like the idea that he was ready to pop and she was already spent. Maybe it was different for men and women. Todd was thirty-five. He thought he should know these things by now.
  • Steph said, “Take a right up here. Go slow. This is his driveway and will bring us to the gate.”
  • Todd made the right and noticed she was still casually stroking her pussy. She was making no motion to cover herself. He supposed that if they were going to be making a professional sex tape, that maybe it didn’t return either way. Still, it seemed weird.
  • The driveway was easily as long as the road they had just been on. As they weaved through a forest of tall trees that Todd was sure had to be transplanted there, he saw the gate ahead.
  • “Stop here,” said Steph.
  • Todd did. She opened her door and stepped out with her sweats still around her thighs and her sweatshirt still hanging open to show her tits. Todd enjoyed the view of her ass pumping with each step and her tits bouncing free. She walked as if her pants around her thighs were no big deal. He wondered if Director Hal Collins had security cameras that were going to give him his private sex tape. A place like this had to have cameras. Todd felt a burning in the center of his chest.
  • Instead of hitting a buzzer, she typed in a seven-digit code. The gate swung inward and she went back around the car. Steph got in and closed the door. She went back to slowly sliding her fingers through her wet pussy again.
  • Steph said, “Pull up into the circle by the fountain and stop anywhere.”
  • “How do commercials pay for a house like this?” Todd asked as he drove in.
  • The gate swung closed behind them.
  • Steph said, “His parents had money and he had some successful infomercials for diet pills and some cleaning products. Like I said, he’ll be a good person to know for my career once his films hit.”
  • Todd sighed. “I hate him already.”
  • “Don’t you dare embarrass me,” Steph said.
  • Seeing as they were going to be making a sex tape here, that seemed like an odd request.
  • Todd said, “I’ll behave.”
  • That seemed like an odd promise under the circumstances too.
  • Todd pulled to a halt next to the fountain and Stephanie stepped out still exposed to anyone who might be looking. She pulled up her sweats but then took a deep breath swelling out her breasts. Todd stared and licked his lips. She zipped but up, stopped well short of covering much more than her nipples and those just barely.
  • Todd stepped out with her and followed her up the walk. She stepped right in like she owned the place and Todd followed. He looked up the double staircases which curved up along the side walls of the foyer to a high balcony and rooms above. Todd felt more than a little intimidated.
  • They walked through into the living room. Light from the setting sun over the high perch of the mansion on the hills filled the room. The room was set up with couches, a saddle on a wooden horse, and even a swing with fake vines spiraling down the support cables bolted to the ceiling. A camera and lights were set up but off aiming toward the unusual scene.
  • “What in God’s name?” Todd said. “I thought you said he wasn’t that kind of director?”