**Thanks for all those that offered feedback on the first two chapters. I've made some modifications to the Prom Night finale to reflect those suggestions. Enjoy!
Hey to all yous out there in Literotica Land. This heres Tony again. I hope yous all liked the first couple a chapters of Prom Night. Now heres the finish. Trust your ol paisan Tony, the finish should be a bang.
Finally arriving at the Prom, the couples exited the limo but not after having drank a bit. I knew this group would have a good time. I found a nice place to park and settled in for my quiet time. I placed a few calls, watched some news on the satellite T.V., did some internet surfing on my laptop, and basically relaxed waiting for this portion of the night to end. Then, two hours after dropping the couples off there came a knock on the tinted window.
I hit the power button on the window and it whined down. I was hoping it would be Jeanna or Amber and was surprised by the face that peered in at me. It was Becky Mason, an old classmate of mine and now Vice Principal of the school that was holding the prom.
"Hey there Becky. What can I do ya for?" I responded.
She leaned her pretty face towards the opening, "Oh it's you Tony. I was just doing a parking lot check, making sure there was nothing going on out here. You know how it is with prom attendees."
I nodded in agreement. "Yeah some of βem can get pretty wild. But no fear, there's nothing out of the ordinary going on in this here limo, just me waiting for my clients." If only she knew what had happened a couple of hours earlier in this very back seat.
She glanced around the limo through the window, checking it out. "So," she asked questioningly, "you drive this thing for a living?"
I laughed. "No I actually own it."
"No way." She laughed too. "That tells you how out of touch I am with my old classmates. Hell it's been how long?"
"Fifteen years Becky."
"Wow. Time flies when you get older huh? So you really own this thing?"
"Yep and five other limos. I've kept myself busy over the years." Busy my ass, I thought. When you are born into the family the family takes care of you right? Don't get me wrong I paid my dues and worked hard at keeping my legit businesses legit but I enjoyed myself too. Becky did not need to know any of that.
"This thing is nice."
"You want to come sit in it?"
She looked around conspiratorially, as if she would get busted sitting in a limo in the parking lot at the prom. She was a freakin' teacher for cryin out loud, the Vice Principal. Who gave a shit right? She nodded and I popped the door for her.
She slid into the finely appointed seat, her long skirt riding up her legs a bit. I had to nod approvingly. Fifteen years later and she wasn't all that bad looking. Back in the day, Becky had always been a jockette and not my type of chick at all. Hell I hardly noticed her and only remembered who she was because I'm observant like that. Uncle Vinny always said to make note of people, where they worked and who they were connected to. You never know when you might need a favor or, better yet, they needed a favor from you that could reap rewards down the road.
Back to Becky. Her brown hair was shorter and curlier than during our younger years and framed her pretty face well. Her green eyes showed the intelligence that I knew lay behind them. She had always been smart in school. Obviously she still kept active because her tall frame was fit and trim. She had rounded out into a pretty decent looking woman. My eyes roved over her body and I slightly nodded my approval at her looks. Should I? I asked myself. Why the hell not, the little devil voice in my brain answered.
"So what do all of these things do?" Becky asked, pointing to the console next to her.
I scooted over on the seat closer to her and started pointing out various controls, having to lean over her a bit to activate a few things. I purposely would brush against her breasts as I did. The next time I moved my hand and "accidentally" brushed her tit, I felt a hard nipple. Bingo! I stopped in mid lean, my face close to hers. Our eyes met for a second and, bada bing! My mouth was on hers. She didn't pull away and actually pressed her tongue against my lips first. Damn the bitch did want it.
My hand was now cupping one of her firm breasts and she was moaning in my mouth as I teased the nipple through her blouse and bra. Her kisses were a bit frantic and she was panting a bit. She shifted slightly and seemed to pull away. I broke off the kiss. This was moving at warp speed and I was kinda surprised. Time to change tactics. "Becky listen, is this making you uncomfortable? We couldβ¦"
She pulled her blouse open revealing her lacy bra covered tits that looked pretty sweet mind you. She then started hiking her skirt up, a devilish smile on her face. This was not the Becky I remembered. "Slow down?" she interrupted, "the famous Tony not taking a woman fast and hard? I remember the rumors Tony. The stories of your cheerleader conquests back in the day. I saw that look you gave me. You want to fuck me hard Tony?" Her skirt was around her waist now and she had on these lacy thong panties that barely covered her snatch. Apparently there was more to Becky than met the eye. I recovered quickly. The bitch wanted to get fucked and fucked she would get.
I went right at her, one hand pulling at her bra and yanking it off. The other hand to her pussy and feeling the wetness there. Oh she was going to get it alright. I clamped my mouth onto one of her pretty pink nipples and sucked and teased it with my tongue all the while getting her thong out of the way and slipping a finger into her pussy. That elicited a nice groan of desire from her. She reached for my pants. I scooted my hips out of her reach a bit. "You want that cock Becky?" I slid a second finger in her.
"Yes! Fuck me Tony. Fuck the Vice Principal in the parking lot of the prom."
I grinned and took my fingers from her pussy, a move that caused a different groan, and opened my pants freeing my big cock. Her eyes lit up. "So it is true. Big bad Tony the Italian stud does have a huge cock." I smiled and went back at her, opening her legs wide, my knees on the floorboards. There was no teasing, no foreplay. I shoved my cock into her wet pussy. She wanted to get fucked and fucked she would get. "Fuckkkkk it's so biggg!" She cried out. I grunted and shoved a couple more inches of dick in her. She was moaning big time now as I started to bang her.
I reached out and grasped a tit, thumb on the nipple, cock plowing into her. She wasn't all that bad a fuck. The limo was rocking a bit now as I was really giving it to her. Even with the Hummer's added suspension I'm sure people outside would notice. Not to mention she was howling like a fucking banshee, sound proof windows or not, heads might be turning. I didn't really give a shit but she might later.
I put my thumb against her clit, just above where my rod was pounding her pussy and started to rub in circles. She went further over the edge, her hands clasping my forearms as she came in one huge wave. It was fucking incredible. Here was this woman who I always remembered as being bookish and dyke like cumming all over my cock in the back of one of my limos. I couldn't take it anymore. Her pussy was convulsing all over my prick and I needed to release. I pulled out and was about to shoot on her stomach when she jumped up and clamped her mouth over the big head of my cock. I fired my load and she slurped and sucked taking shot after shot. Not even a small dribble in the corner of her mouth. I leaned back, panting myself and ohhing and ahhing while she milked my tool clean, getting every last drop of my sex juice.
She slumped back into the seat and smiled. I looked down on her and she was a sight. Skirt pushed all over, pussy puffy and wet, hair tousled and makeup a bit blurry. She looked hot and definitely fucked. She spied the clock and her eyes got a bit wide. "Shit, I've got to get back, the dance is almost over." I fell into the seat next to her cock still flopped out of my pants, watching her try to get back in order. Her bra was wrecked so she didn't even bother with it. She tried to fix her hair and makeup and nearly succeeded. Feeling she was close enough to normal she took one last look and the mirror and turned to me giving my soft cock a small tug. "Again sometime?" She asked.
"I'll call ya." I replied.
Then she was out of the car. I sat there shaking my head not believing what just happened. Hell I had no problem with spontaneous sex, but was surprised at who it ended up being with. I stuffed my dick back in my pants and straightened my own clothes. I just finished when the door to the limo opened. It was Jeanna and Trev.
"Was that Ms. Mason coming out of here?" Trev asked.
I just gave him a look.
He shook his head smiling in amazement. "I thought she was a lesbo. Damn Tony you do know how to fuck the ladies." He was obviously a bit drunk. But I couldn't help but notice a slightly cross look from Jeanna. Was she jealous? Interesting thought.
I got out of the limo. Standing out there was not only Amber and Nick but another couple as well. "This is Todd and Rachel." Amber said. "They want to come party with us."
I had no problem with this as the limo was paid for in pussy from Trev's hot mom. I told them to all hop in.
Once they were all settled I lowered the screen. "Where to?" I asked.
Jeanna leaned in across the partition, her Prom Princess tiara glittering in the lights. "You know a quiet place we can spend some time?" Her hand went to my shoulder. Ahhh sweet Jeanna, the purpose of my evening. I'd fucked her once in the car earlier but now, to have her in a bed and slowly pleasure her and myself. "I know just the place." I said with a smile.