Driving Miss Hurley

When I reached the age of 21, I decided to leave the small town where I grew up and move to Los Angeles. With no real skills to speak of and no connections, I was lucky to get a job driving a delivery truck. Two years of this convinced me I needed to make a change. The only change in my skills was the capability to drive to and from anywhere in the Los Angeles area without getting lost. It was therefore a natural fit for me to acquire a livery license and in time find employment with a limousine company. Little did I know at the time what a tremendous difference this would make in my life.

The company for which I work has a reputation for excellence of service and complete discretion. In a city filled with celebrities, these qualities made our company a favorite with the "beautiful people". In my case, it also led to some amazing sexual encounters. Now, I don't pretend to claim that every beautiful woman that ever rode in my limousine tore off both our clothes, but in this forum there isn't much sense in talking about the ones "who got away". I'd rather make known the tales about the tails I've known.

As you would expect in a city like Los Angeles, these adventures run the gamut from mild to wild. I make no apologies to the faint of heart, but I do question how they found these stories in the first place. Keep in mind that all parties were fully consenting and seemed to enjoy themselves. I know I did!

I had been driving for the limousine service for about two years when actor Hugh Grant was arrested in Hollywood and booked "on suspicion of lewd conduct in a public place" after being caught receiving oral sex from a prostitute in a rented car just off Sunset Boulevard. At the time, it was a source of quite a bit of comic material for the tabloids and talk show hosts. While I admit to laughing about it at the time, I certainly never dreamed it would make any difference in my life. A few weeks later that was to be proved an incorrect assumption.

As it happened, several weeks after the incident, the movie "Nine Months", starring none other than Hugh Grant debuted in Los Angeles. His longtime girlfriend, Elizabeth Hurley, attended the debut with him, although all the tabloids at the time were reporting that the relationship was effectively over. As fate would have it, my employer had been contracted to provide livery service for Ms. Hurley and guess who ended up with the assignment.

Actually, my assignment began after the debut. For whatever reasons, she had agreed to appear on his arm to walk the red carpet and let the paparazzi have their photo ops. My job was to be available to pick her up an hour after the post debut party began and drive her back to the house in Beverly Hills at which she was staying. As ordered, I was at the side door (a not uncommon request) at the appointed time and off we went. I was surprised that she didn't have a friend with her for companionship but figured maybe she just wanted to avoid as many people as possible.

A few minutes after we left the debut, she buzzed me on the intercom and asked me my name. After I told her, she asked me how far to the area where her boyfriend was arrested. My initial thought was to play dumb and as I opened my mouth to make some inane denial of the whole matter, she spoke again.

"Henry, don't tell me you don't know what I'm talking about." she said sharply. "Every god damn person in the world knows about it. Please answer my question."

I apologized and explained that it was only a few miles from the Beverly Hills address to which we were heading. She thanked me and asked me to drive to the area. I was surprised by the request but since she was paying, I did as she ordered.

We arrived a few minutes later and at her request I began cruising slowly up the street. Suddenly her door flew open and she leaped out into the street. She ran off up the hill, and I could hear her screaming but not the words. I quickly pulled the car into the curb, locked up and ran after her. She wasn't really trying to go anywhere and it was only a minute or two before I was able to catch her by her shoulders and stop her aimless running.

She whirled around with an upraised hand and I was absolutely certain she was going to slap me. However, she seemed to recover slightly and fell into my arms, sobbing loudly and muttering about "that bastard". I didn't speak to her, merely guided her back towards the car, helping her into the rear compartment and climbing in after her. I wasn't really sure what to say or do but it seemed like a pretty callous act to simply get back in the drivers seat and take her home.

I rubbed her upper back, murmuring what I hoped were words of comfort, wondering to myself what the hell I should do. As she calmed down, it occurred to me that I was practically hugging one of the hottest women in the world and my cock began to stir in response to the contact and my own fanciful imagination. Just as I was thinking it might be time to resume my driving, things got interesting.

Turning to face me but staying within my arms, she looked me in the eyes and said, "Thank you Henry. This whole mess has me in a frightful way and I just lost my head. You must think I'm quite the dumb arse."

I protested that she had every right to be upset at her boyfriends behavior, exclaiming that he must be a real idiot to have jeopardized his relationship with such a wonderful lady.

"Do you really think so?" she answered.

Her hand was resting on my upper thigh at this point, just a few inches from my hard-on. The whole situation had gotten me pretty rattled and my voice quavered as I blurted, "You are the type of woman every man dreams about. Anybody that would do what he did when he could be with you has a screw loose."

She moved to sit up straighter and as she did so, her hand brushed my erect cock. I don't know to this day if it was and accident or not, but when she realized what she had felt, she returned her hand to my crotch and gave my dick a squeeze through my trousers.

She giggled when I inhaled sharply and in a teasing tone, she said, "Henry, you really do mean it."

I was in a mild state of shock and embarrassment and began to stammer an apology when she gave my cock another squeeze and said, "It's okay. In fact, I think this may be exactly what I need."

She moved her hand to the zipper of my pants and pulled it down. Reaching in through the fly she worked my erection free of my boxer shorts and pulled it completely free. She mumbled more to herself than me, "If that bastard can get his, why shouldn't I get mine."

She bent her head down and lightly swirled her tongue around the head of my cock. I moaned in response and she repeated the motion, following it up by taking the head in her mouth and slowly letting it slide back out through her lips. She then sucked it back into her mouth until about half the length (about four inches) was fully inside her mouth. I felt her tongue swirl around the head once more and the sensation made me gasp.

She again let my cock slide from her mouth and told me to relax. I knew the car was parked legally and that the tinted windows would keep anyone from even seeing that any body was inside. That reassurance, coupled with the fact that Elizabeth Hurley was going down on me won me over and I let events take their course.

She now moved down to the floor of the car so she was kneeling between my legs. Planting kisses in the tip of my hard-on, she reached up and fumbled with my belt and the buttons on the front of my pants until they where completely open. Realizing what she intended, I lifted my ass off the seat and she pulled my pants and boxers down past my knees, giving her full access to my crotch.

She now went to work as though she was on a mission. Her tongue licked down the underside of my shaft, lingering briefly at the sensitive area just beneath the head. When she reached the base of my dick, she gently licked my balls before sucking them into her mouth. After bathing them in her saliva for several minutes, she let them slide slowly past her lips, at which point she again licked them several times before starting back up the shaft towards the tip of my pulsing cock.

She again paused just before she reached the head, licking and kissing until I thought the excitement was going to make my heart burst. Her tongue ran around the head once more and she looked up at me as she let the precum that had gathered in the slit run onto her tongue. She sucked the moisture into her mouth and followed it with the entire eight inches of my rock hard shaft. Her nose bumped into my groin and nestled into the pubic hair. She held me in her mouth like that for a few seconds before beginning to bob her head up and down on my cock.

Each time her head bobbed down, I could feel my cockhead hitting the back of her throat and felt myself getting closer and closer to orgasm. Her spit had made my erection very slick and she was able to suck faster and harder as the length slid more easily into her mouth. As I neared the point of no return, she backed off and went back to licking my balls.

They were pulsing with a full load of cum and I moaned with excitement as she licked them. Then it was back up the shaft again, stopping to stimulate the underside just before the head, followed by several more swirls around the head itself. Finally, she again began to deep throat me and my hips began to lift off the seat as I tried to drive my cock into her mouth. Her fingers began to tickle my balls and the sensation became too much.

I began to shoot my load, each spasm of my dick sending another jet of cum into her willing mouth. She hummed happily as she sucked me off, swallowing quickly so as to keep every drop from leaving her mouth. After 8 or 9 spurts, each accompanied by a groan from me and a grunt of happiness from her, my orgasm subsided. She continued to suck on my still erect cock as if to draw forth every last bit of cum. Nothing more was available, however, and at last she let my dick pop out her mouth and kissed and licked it clean. Her oral efforts kept me stiff and I sat quietly, happy and disbelieving.

Finally she stopped her actions and moved up to sit beside me. She raised her hand to my face and ran a finger along my cheek as she whispered, "Take me home, Henry."

I slowly tucked my cock back into my pants and pulled them up to my waist. I didn't know what to say so I kept quiet. Once I had regained my composure, I opened the car door and got into the front seat. I started the engine and about ten minutes later we pulled up at the address she had given me an hour earlier.

I nosed the car into the curb and, leaving the engine running, I hopped out to open her door. I extended my hand to assist her from the car and was astonished when I took a good look at her. She looked almost the same as she had when I picked her up earlier in the evening. Her face was slightly flushed and her make-up needed freshening, but nothing in her manner suggested she had just given her driver a first class blowjob on a dark Hollywood street.

She tilted her head as we stood there and we were both silent for a minute. Then she leaned close to my ear and in a husky voice said ,"Turn off the car. Take me home means take me home."

Stunned, I felt my jaw drop open and I watched her walk towards the house. When she reached the front walk, she turned and crooked her finger at me. I reached in to turn off the ignition and lock the doors. By the time I straightened up, she had reached the door and was fumbling for her key. I practically ran up the walkway behind her and followed her inside. She took hold of my necktie and used it almost like a leash to lead me to an upstairs bedroom.

Once in the room, she stepped away from and reached behind herself to unzip her gown. The only sound was the rasp as the zipper slid open, a sound that was barely audible above the pounding in my ears. She shrugged her shoulders out of the dress and let in fall into a pile at her feet. She stepped out of the loose material and stood before me in her high heels and a tiny pair of lace panties.

God, she was perfect. Her skin was smooth and almost creamy looking. There was a barely noticeable tan line around her chest and it was obvious she was in the habit of sunbathing without a top. Her legs seemed to be the longest I had ever seen and the added height of her shoes only added to the effect.

I dropped to my knees and she rested her hands on my shoulders to steady herself as I removed her shoes. Then I slid my hands beneath the waistband of her panties and slowly worked them down past her hips and to the floor. Her crotch was just about at eye level and I could clearly see that her pubic hair was neatly trimmed. She turned and walked away from me and her perfect ass mesmerized me.

"Come join me in the shower." she said, and disappeared through a doorway on the far side of the room. I stripped so quickly it would have seemed to an observer that my clothes were on fire.

By the time I reached her, she was adjusting the water in the large glass enclosed stall. She finished and moved forward so her breasts were against my chest, then leaned in and planted a soft kiss on my lips.

Then her actions became more intense. She increased the pressure of her lips against mine and I felt her tongue work itself up against my lips. I opened my mouth slightly and she forced her tongue into my mouth. I sensed a faint salty taste and realized it was my own cum, lingering in her beautiful mouth. We frenched each other passionately until she broke the kiss and stepped into the spray of water.

I quickly followed her and we again began to kiss. She broke free of our tongue fight and began to kiss my neck and shoulders. I felt my cock stirring and knew I would be erect again in a few minutes. Not wanting to leave all the fun to her, I became a little more aggressive, sliding my hands down her back to rest on the globes of her ass.

I cupped them in my hands and pulled her tightly against my body. She moaned into my chest as I let my fingers find the crack of her ass and slide along the crevice. I felt her hands gripping my ass in turn and we stood like that for several seconds, kissing and clutching. Finally I began to kiss my way down her neck to her tits. I sucked each nipple in turn then did so again. They hardened quickly in my mouth and she moaned into my hair.

I continued my exploration of her body, kissing lightly down her tight belly to her groin. I kissed the flat area just above the pubic hair, then moved my head lower to allow my tongue to slide between the damp lips of her pussy. I used my hands on her ass to support her weight as she leaned back against the shower wall. She lifted her left leg and placed it over my shoulder, fully exposing her cunt to me.

I thrust my tongue into her sex and licked slowly upwards towards her clit. I took it gently in my mouth and rolled it around on her tongue. Her hands on the back of my head pushed me deeper into her crotch and I began to taste her pussy juices as she became more and more aroused.

I alternated my attentions between her clit and the soft folds of her pussy, wanting her excitement to build in the same way she had done for me. I finally sensed that she was ready to peak and concentrated on her button, sucking it into my mouth and flicking it quickly with my tongue. In another minute, she began to shake and her orgasm burst upon her.

Her weight fell more heavily upon me and she began to moan my name. Her crotch began thrusting forward and she started yelling and pulling at my hair.

"Oh, ohhh, yes, that's it, eat me good. Suck that clit, make me cum. Ohh, yeah, fuck that's good. Tongue fuck me good, I need it so bad."

Her speech turned to grunts and moans and finally her orgasm subsided and she slumped back against the wall. I stood and held her in my arms as she recovered and for five minutes or so we stood motionless while the water poured down on us from the showerhead.

Finally she tilted her head up to kiss me again. Then she broke it and we stood grinning at each other like fools. In silence, we lathered ourselves and began to rinse, not even needing words to convey our desire to have the other wash our backs.

We had been in the shower about 20 minutes before she turned the water off. I grabbed a towel and dried her off, then wrapped her in the towel so I could dry myself. I then carried her into the bedroom and laid her down on the bedspread.

She took her towel off and threw it on the floor, motioning me to do the same. I stood naked before her and she took her first good look at me as my eyes traveled over her body. My cock was fully erect, jutting out from my body towards her. She reached out, grasped my balls and gently pulled me towards her. She kissed the tip the tip of my dick and then pulled me down on top of her.

We laid like that for a time, not really moving, just kissing each other and occasionally licking and kissing each others necks. Her hands ran up and down my back until finally she wrapped her legs around me, forcing my cock to bump into her pussy. She reached down to guide my erection into her and I slowly thrust myself fully inside her.

We lay like that for some time, my cock inside her and her hands on my ass. I spent some time sucking her nipples and she moaned happily when I did so. She finally started bucking up towards me and I took it as a sign to get busy fucking her. I grabbed a pillow and shoved it under her hips, making her cunt more accessible.

We began to move together, slowly gathering speed. I could feel her pussy getting wetter and wetter and the piston actions of our steady fucking became faster and faster. Before too long, we were coupling like animals, intent on getting as much of my cock as deep into her as we possibly could.

My earlier orgasm has taken any edge off and I was able to go for a while before cumming. She worked a hand between our bodies and used her fingers to bring herself close to an orgasm before the grinding motions of our fucking finished the job. As she reached her peak, my balls began to tighten and I thrust faster as I neared my own finish. Finally my cock began to shoot inside her as she moaned and thrashed in her own orgasm. We seemed to stay on that peak forever, although it was really only two or three minutes. However, they were two or three minutes I will remember all my life.

Once our contractions had stopped, she rolled to her side and I dropped down to lay facing her, leaving my cock buried inside her. She stroked the side of my face and we kissed each other gently. Neither of us seemed in any hurry to separate and we stayed that way until my cock reached total deflation and popped out of her. She squealed as my cum began to leak out of her and I grabbed one of our discarded towels off the floor. I gently wiped her clean and did the same to my own crotch.

As I finished, I gazed down and saw her smiling sadly at me. She began to speak but I forestalled her by placing a finger against her lips.

"Please don't say anything. I know this was a one time thing. It's painful to think so but it is a memory I will always have. I'm glad I could help you when you needed someone." I said with a note of sadness in my own voice.

I slowly got dressed and she put on a robe to walk me to the door. We kissed deeply one last time and as I turned to walk away, I saw a tear run slowly down her cheek.