Erotic Exotic Ball – The Drive Home
We grab out coats and walk out front. The women vary in their desire to display themselves. Arlene, Nancy, Cory and myself cover up. Joan and Nancy decide to walk outside in their various states of nudity. But then again, if I had tits as nice as theirs I imagine I’d be happy to flaunt them as well. To know ones surprise our driver is waiting. What surprises us is he has a limousine. He has talked a friend of his into borrowing it and meeting us. We slide into the back and relax in the luxurious leather as we start the journey home.
The limousine is organized in a “u” with opening being a center door on the right. Arlene and Irene sit near the front of the limousine. Irene takes the right side of the bench and lies down her side; her head rests on the seat in back of the front passenger seat. She pulls her legs in and starts to go to sleep. The coat keeps her covered except for one leg that is exposed high up on the hip.
Arlene lies on the other side in a similar position. The two of them occupy the front third of the limousine. Arlene pulls her coat back and lifts her upper leg. She pulls a piece of ice out and inserts it into her hole before covering her outer labia with the ice bag. She rests her upper leg back down. The show would have been more erotic if I hadn’t thought of how sore she might be after having had those eighteen dicks in her.
The taxi driver joins us in back. His friend will drive the limousine. The taxi driver is in the center and engrossed in conversation with Nancy and Joan. Or, I should say engrossed by the 40D and 34D breasts he is talking with. They slide onto the bench opposite the door, which leaves the back seat area for Cory and myself. Irene and Arlene are already drifting off to sleep as we pull out of the Cow Palace parking lot. It’s 3:45 a.m. and the streets are basically deserted.
We agree to take the surface streets home. This will take about twenty to twenty-five minutes and let us decompress some. Or so we think. The taxi driver is respectful; he does not stare over at the naked breasts next to him or suggestive of sexual favors. I wonder if he knows how horny Nancy is? He explains his friend owned him a favor so he got him to provide the limousine for us. He was very honest and tells them he did the favor hoping to see them in their costumes again. He is pleasantly surprised to find out the costumes are even less than before.
The women fill him in on the ball, including all of the activity in graphic detail. The parking lot exit is jammed so we have more time than we anticipated. Cory and I cuddle in the back seat just listening to the recap of the night. Nancy is kind enough to demonstrate her tit-shake for the driver as she tells him about the honor she received. Irene tries to keep her from announcing her title but to no avail.
Nancy then gets into the serious sexual escapades. The driver is speechless as Nancy graphically discusses Cory’s fellatio and how I came all over her face. He looks at us and all we can do is smile and shrug our shoulders in an “oh well” gesture. She describes the toys in detail and how we tested the dildo. The drivers amazed that I got to enter each of their vaginas tonight, and several times.
Joan twitches uncomfortably in her seat as Nancy describes the “charity” event of the night. She recaps the experience and how many fucks each of them gave. Her and Joan raised $500 each; Irene took four guys, three in her cunt and one in her mouth, and raised $1,900. And Arlene raised a whopping $67,400. “Holy shit, I knew you were wild when I dropped you off and you kissed my cock through my pants, but…Holy shit.” The driver stammers.
“So, that’s why you came back. You thought you’d get your helmet cleaned?” Nancy chastises the driver. He stammers some excuses out. Nancy lets him dangle a while before turning his world upside down. “Do you have a unlubricated or flavored condom?”
The driver does, pulling one out from a storage area between the sheets. He can not believe his luck as Nancy kneels between his knees and starts to unbuckle his pants. Joan helps as well and they guide the driver down onto his back on the seat. Nancy unzips his fly and pulls his cock out. She strokes it and makes it harder before asking Joan to do the honors and put on the condom for him. Joan slowly unrolls the latex over his cock as Nancy pulls his pants and underwear down to his ankles.
“Your cock’s out.” Cory whispers in my ear. I new I was getting hard but didn’t realize it had poked out from the overcoat. “I’d like to play with it.” She says, her eyes focused on Nancy and Joan, her hand encircles my cock and starts to stroke up and down.
Nancy is more into sucking cock, and she is the one going down on the driver. Joan leans over the driver; her chest positioned over the driver’s face, and offers him her tits. He greedily suckles on them.
Cory strokes me more furiously, refocusing my attention on her manipulations and away from the show just in front of me. I glance back at her and notice her jacket is wide open, her legs spread, and her other hand rapidly floating up and down in her crotch.
“Cory, you’ve been making me so horny all night.” I encourage her.
“I really need to be fucked.” Cory responds not as much talking to me as herself, “Everyone else has gotten fucked good tonight. Joan and Arlene got orgasms before we even got going. Irene had two at the ball and Arlene, Joan and Nancy got gang fucked. I need a cock bad.”
“Do you want me to fuck you?” I ask.