A black Lincoln town car picked Ty and Lisa up at the entrance to the Luxor. The driver – a young 20something black kid wearing a formal driver's outfit that seemed to barely hang on despite his very large and obviously muscular frame. He spoke with a deep voice and a thick South side of Chicago accent as he opened the backdoor.
"Right this way, sir," he said.
Ty wore a spiffy gray sports coat over a black Calvin Klein ribbed t-shirt tucked into some Brooke's Brother's slacks. After he had told Lisa about her surprise, she insisted on using a minuscule amount of her vast fortune to buy them both fancy clothes at some of the high end mall type shops in the Luxor. They now looked like the most important people in the entire hotel.
Lisa looked even more eye catching. Her red hair flowed down to cover some of her shoulders. The open backed dress had a long 'V' cut that pointed down with the tip of the arrow just above her taught round ass. The gold dress also dipped into a 'V' in the front revealing her delicious cleavage. The gold color complimented her Snow White skin and the dress hugged her hips perfectly. She was the three dimensional equivalent of Jessica Rabbit.
They stepped into the back of the plush car with a black leather interior. A twenty three inch monitor faced the seat with a pop up menu that gave them the choices of 'music,' 'movies,' 'Adult,' 'Scenery,' 'Internet.'
"Wow," Ty said as the driver – Mick – started the car. "This is nice." Mick hadn't planned on talking. The people he picked up rarely gave him a second glance. But he saw that Ty was looking right at him.
"You're a VIP tonight, sir," Mick said. "Can I get you anything? There's water and champagne in the cooler behind my seat.
Ty pulled a handle and a ritzy looking cooler opened to reveal an assortment of drinks.
"I'm impressed..." Ty left a blank indicating he wanted to know the driver's name.
"Mick," he said taken a bit off guard. He'd never had to introduce himself before. He was told his job was to be invisible.
"Mick," Ty repeated. "So, what am I in store for tonight?"
"I'm sorry, sir," Mick said.
"The name's Ty," he said. "This is Lisa." Mick looked at Lisa in the rear view. He noticed that she was using the rear-view to stare directly at him like a lioness at a gazelle.
"Okay," Mick said. "Ty, what do you want to know?"
"Walk me through the process," Ty said. "Is it a house party? An old warehouse converted into a sex dungeon? What did I sign us up for?"
"This is your first time with us?" Mick said.
"Yup," Ty said rubbing Lisa's thigh under her dress. "We're virgins. What? Did you peg us for seasoned vets?"
"It's just that VIP treatment is usually only given to long standing clients as a reward. It can't be bought. It can only be appointed. I've never heard of anyone in your shoes who hadn't done these for years?"
Ty grinned and stuck the side of his face closer to Lisa's mouth.
"Impressed yet?" he said. She kissed his cheek and grabbed his crotch at the same moment. He hadn't expected that, so he yelped a bit like dog when it sees an unexpected treat appear.
Mick could see all this in the rear view. That, he was used to. People often made love in the back of that car. He always had to clean it between rides. Then a thought occurred him. He would never normally say anything to a customer without being asked, especially a VIP. But Ty had asked him a question and Mick liked the guy. He wanted to help him out.
"Sir...I mean, Ty," Mick said.
"You got something for me, bud?" Ty said.
"Actually, yes," Mick said. "I've never been inside before but I know what people complain about when they're in this back seat on the ride home."
"Perfect," Ty said. "Teach me something."
"They often say they wish they hadn't messed around in the car before they got there," Mick said. "They wished they had more...uh..." he wasn't sure how to answer that. Ty helped him out.
"Jizz?" Ty said.
"Yeah," Mick said. "And most wished they'd taken Viagra sooner and less Molly."
"Oh!" Ty said. "I wasn't even thinking about that."
"It's complimentary with the VIP treatment," Mick said.
"I don't need the Viagra," Ty said. "But I'll happily try the Molly. But because of you I'll know to only take half."
Lisa sat back in the seat skating her hands across her body. She was horny and Ty knew it. But he wanted to heed Mick's advice and not blow his first load until he got to the party itself.
Of course, he thought, there's nothing stopping Lisa. She wouldn't diminish with each time. If anything, she was more like a perpetual motion machine rather than a gas tank. Ty could ejaculate maybe four times if the inspiration around him was right – and he figured tonight of all nights would be. But Lisa could cum twenty or thirty times in a night. The only thing that kept her from infinity was time itself.
"Hey Mick!" Ty said. "How many minutes til we get there?"
"It's about an hour away," Mick said.
"Great," Ty said. "Here's the deal. Lisa's pretty excited. She needs an outlet right now, you know what I mean?" Mick didn't. "Anyway, as much as I love her sweet sweet blowjobs, I wanna do what you advised and hang onto balls until we get there. But I'm not the only one in this car."
Mick didn't understand where Ty was going with this, but Lisa caught on right away. She licked her lips and clutched one of her tits in her hand.
"Mick, you seem like a competent driver," Ty said. "Can you multitask?"
"Yes?" he said not understanding at all.
"I thought so," Ty said. "Pull over as soon as you can."
Mick pulled the car over to a side street and put it into park. He turned to ask Ty why they were pulled over, but Lisa stole the words from his mouth when she got out of the back seat and opened the front door. She sat in the passenger seat. She looked even better than she had in the mirror.
"Ummm..." Mick wanted to object. The passengers weren't allowed in the front seat. Well, sorta. They could do whatever they wanted to he guessed. No one had ever tried it before.
"Mick, you work for us, right?" Ty said. "Your job is to make sure we're happy on our way to the party, right?"
"Yes," Mick said as Lisa scooted over and reached out to smooth her palm along Mick's meaty rock hard thigh.
"In that case, would you mind if Lisa gave you a thorough sucking while you drive us?" Ty said. He could tell from the look on Mick's face that he didn't know what to do. "Idt's not a trick," Ty said. "She just really wants to get started. Lisa's not patient. And an hour's a long time to make a lady wait, don't you think?"
She used both hands to unzip his pants. His eyes widened in shock as he looked down. He knew what went on at the parties, but he was no closer to the action than someone in another town. One iron clad rule for his job was to stay with the car and not come inside. They were pretty strict about their privacy. But there was no specific rule against getting head from some horn VIP on the way out there.
Lisa reached in his pants and found his impressively large black cock that had already begun to harden a bit. Mick realized that this white woman hadn't bothered to wait for an answer before doing what she wanted. And that turned him on. He looked in the rearview and caught Ty smiling back at him.
"Thanks for helping out, bud," Ty said before relaxing back into the seat and scrolling through the options on the touch screen. He clicked on the 'Scenery' tab. It popped up with a new menu of choices: "Porn" "Nature" "Celebrities" "Art" "Other." Ty selected porn and got an different menu of choices. He then chose "Fun With Vibrators."
The large screen turned into a virtual art gallery. Pictures of busty, tiny, and kinky girls appeared and disappeared from the screen like a screen saver. Every girl was in mid masturbation with either a hand held vibrator, Sybian machine or remote control toy. Almost every picture had the same type of emotion. The photographer had captured with each girl their moment of pure bliss. It watched like high end porn like the stuff he used to illegally downloaded in high school.
Meanwhile, in the front seat Mick struggled with safely navigating the car through the streets of Las Vegas. Lisa had wasted little time before kissing and licking every square inch of his stone hard cock.
Mick never had a problem getting laid. He was a good looking, young and built black man. He could do whatever he wanted to. But he'd never had a total stranger just attack him with her Hoover powered mouth and soft yet firm hands before. The fact that Ty – for all intents and purposes a stranger – could watch and hear it happening made Mick feel a bit nervous.
He'd never had his dick out in front of another man save for the showers in the locker rooms of his high school and college football teams. But Lisa's mouth felt so fucking great, he didn't have much brainpower left to thinking about Ty. It took him everything he had to not wreck the car.
"Your cock belongs in a museum," Lisa managed to say while coming up for air before dive bombing his shaft with her open mouth again. She pushed her throat all the way down. Mick nearly lost control of the wheel when he felt that. Thankfully, they had made it to the freeway and it wasn't as crowded as the city streets had been.
CcckkkHhhhhcchkkkk!
Lisa gagged on Mick's massive boner. The she came up for air and stared at him in disbelief.
"You made me choke," she said. Mick instantly filled with fear that he'd done something wrong and was going to get fired. But Lis spoke up before he had a chance to say anything. "That's so hot," she said. Mick relaxed and then got even more turned on when he realized what she had said.
She opened her mouth like a python and pushed each inch of Mick's man meat further and further passed her esophagus. Mick had never felt a sensation like that in is life. It was fucking great. She gagged and chocked with each inch. Her face turned beet red and her eyes watered. But she was a champ and kept pushing her head further down.
With only an inch left to go to the bottom, Lisa reached behind her and pulled Mick's hand off the steering wheel and put it on the back of her own head. She put her hand on top of his and pushed down. Mick couldn't believe what was happening. He thought about questioning it, but at this point he figured he couldn't get in any more trouble.
"Fuck it," he said out loud and he gently pushed on the back of her head.
