Note- This is purely fiction and did not occur in real life.
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Scarlett was behind schedule and waited impatiently on her doorstep for her limo. With her cell phone clamped to her ear she tapped her heel as if beating out a tattoo on the stone step.
"Come on you bastard!"
The blonde bombshell had spent all morning getting her hair done and choosing her outfit. She looked outstanding with her medium length hair styled back and up on top of her head. The height of which balanced out her face and brow. Her revealing low cut evening dress in pink was designed to turn heads with a deep plunging neckline and high cut front slits. On her feet she wore a pair of Jimmy Choo platform sandals with a five inch heel and satin straps that had set her back 1,000 bucks. Worth it on this afternoon as it saw her taping for Jimmy Kimmel Live, the show actually being recorded at four in the afternoon.
"Finally."
The eight passenger black stretch limo with the double tinted windows rolled up and the driver got out and nonchalantly opened the rear door. Scarlett looked at him with utter disdain at his lackadaisical attitude as she stepped inside.
"Could we pick things up a bit driver? I'm already late as it is."
"Uh huh." He drawled.
She looked into his baby blue eyes as he made a noncommittal grunt and shut the door. It seemed to Scarlett that his black uniform was a tad tight as his biceps and thighs strained at the material, and her gaze lingered slightly longer than she intended. She settled into the plush leather seat and as they began to drive off the blonde actress put the soundproof privacy glass in position as she tried to make a call to the theatre.
"What do we have here."
By her foot was a premium bar area with ice and sink. Except the ice had melted.
"Oh for fuck sake. Hey driver, no ice? Hello?"
She tapped on the intercom button which spluttered and crackled. No answer. The cell phone signal also left a lot to be desired as her Apple iPhone 8 failed to connect.
"This is the last time I use this limo company, that's for sure. Hey driver, I can't get a signal. Can you even hear me?"
Scarlett squirmed on the hot seat and fanned herself with the back of her hand. She swung her left leg over her right which resulted in her revealing a substantial amount of creamy upper thigh. The temperature had risen the last ten minutes to being unbearable. She hit the air conditioning which failed to kick in.
"Don't believe it, I don't fucking believe it. Hey! Hey driver!"
"Okay lady, chill." He answered dryly.
This guy was the worst she thought as she fanned her face with fluttering waves of her hands. He gets reported to his boss she decided.
"Do not speak to me like that, pull over, I need air."
The limo slowed and stopped by a secluded section of the road and the driver stepped out and went to the rear of the car. Pausing to take in a sharp intake of breath he opened the door to an irate passenger. Scarlett fumed as she looked at the tall fair haired young man and planted her right heel in the dirt road as she shifted herself on the leather seat.
"Listen dumbass, can you get in here and fix the A/C, my hair is going to be ruined. And by the way," she pointed a long nailed finger at him, "your job is on the line. You're late, lazy, rude and stupid."
She pouted with those perfect kissable lips of hers and her green eyes blazed with fury.
"Is that right? Well you're rude, demanding, insulting and a spoiled bitch!"
The man spoke his mind as he came to the end of his tether. They had only been on the road for ten minutes!
"Do you know who I am? I'm Scarlett fucking Johansson, and I pay your wages. And further more...er...are you, are you getting a boner?"
True enough the young chauffeur was getting rather aroused as he peered down the front of her loose necked dress. So loose in fact that as she raged her 36 inch sized boobs were in danger of spilling out. He leaned in and Scarlett felt her heart leap in her chest as he placed his hand on her right shoulder strap and wrenched it down so that her huge tit fell out. She didn't care as she eyed his generous bulge in his pants and together with her petulance and his advances something stirred in her.
"Got anything to complain about this, pompous slut?"
He fished inside his uniform trousers and produced his eight inch erection. She peered at it closely and instantly liked the very smooth texture and flared glans.
"Nope, no complaints there. You gonna teach me to watch my mouth?"
"Your mouth and I are gonna get along real fine."
He gave the shaft of his rock hard tool a clockwise twist and raised his right eyebrow. "Well I'm late enough, what's another half hour."
Her left heel came up on the seat and her dress slid down her bare leg, revealing her brand new skimpy panties. The sexual tension in the air was immense and could have been cut with a knife.
"Get in here and let me suck it."
The driver went onto the back seat and snuggled up alongside her and boldly caressed her nicely curved ass and pulled her roughly forward and up with his hands.
"My goodness!" She yelped as her dress hiked up to her belly.
The fair haired man closed the door behind him and Scarlett was thankful for the double tinted windows. She pushed him onto the seat and got up on her knees and grasped his cock and held it tightly in her fist, loving the pulsing throb of the big vein. With a roll of her tongue she swirled around the fat head and lubricated him with copious amounts of spit.
"Go ahead bitch, suck on it."
When he tried to push her down onto his stiffness with a hand on top of her head she stopped licking him.
"Don't mess my hair, okay?"
Instead, as the hot blonde began to suck on his thick prick, he reached behind her and lifted her dress up over her spectacular backside and up to her lower back. He slid under the waistband of her white panties and placed his middle digit at her anus. Her full lips slid on the sloping head and she scraped her sharp teeth on it, purring with pleasure. She wormed downwards over at least four or five inches of cock and he pushed in hard. Scarlett rammed her face down so that his bell end bumped the back of her throat and her heels dug into the upholstery. She gagged and drool ran thickly down to his fine pubic hair.
"Come on, can't you do better?"
Cheeky motherfucker she thought as her mouth made an O and plunged all the way down his shaft to the base. Her slender fingers went around his balls as she gobbled his knob with loud slobbers and sucking noises that blew his mind. Scarlett began to cough and let him up with her nostrils flared and a spit string linking her lips to his glazed cock head. "Fuck this, put those fucking tits together." He ordered.
Scarlett held her enhanced boobs against each other and made one big tit as he whipped his pants off. He found the channel and pushed his saliva coated cock right up between them, holding still with just the head poking out at the top. She bent her face and let a string of spit slowly, slowly dribble down until it landed on the glans.
"Fuck 'em." Her body rocked on her haunches as he jerked his cock between her huge tits. The sight of her bountiful flesh squeezing his prick was amazing as Scarlett teased his rock hard rod between her slick cleavage. She trapped him for a second and bent her head to stab at the emerging top with the tip of her tongue, then stroked her boobs up and down again.
"Let me lick your pussy."
Scarlett let her tits free from his cock and moved onto her back on the leather seat. With her expensive dress rucked up around her midriff he ran his hands up and down the outside of her toned thighs as he nibbled at her panty line. He teased her as his tongue traced out a line all around the plump pussy that was clearly visible through her soaked panties. Scarlett trembled with anticipation waiting for him to remove them and really lick her cunt.
"How we doing for time? Maybe we should get going?"
