70 - A Ride To Uptown

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STEF POV

"Fuck, Michael, fuck me!" I moan leaning my head back as I had been riding his hard cock for the past few minutes as we made our way uptown to his motel in his town car. Regardless of the fact that we were in traffic and the countless bumps it didn't seem to phase either of us as Micheal held tightly onto my thighs.

This man, I swear even though I fucking loved women, this man did shit to me, and things to me that I loved being done to me. He made me feel powerful, free and well more naughty than ever as I pull my tank off roughly, and lean my body back as I feel his tongue glide up my body, his teeth gently bites my bare tits as I feel him holding my ass as I ride his dick harder feeling it slide in and out with barely any friction.

"Yeah, you like that, huh? Mm, you miss this dick? I bet you did miss my hard thick cock fucking you. Turn around baby." He groans in my ear as I look right into his dark handsome eyes and bite my bottom lip. His face is so serious, fuck is it ever, as he nips at my tit again and I run my fingers through is full hair.

"MM, no. I'm in charge." I tease as he grins wider at me as that seems to have turned him on even more if that was possible as I feel his dick throb inside my pussy just by that.

"Oh yeah? You're in charge, huh?" He says as I stop riding him for a second and he pulls me down harder on his raging hard dick.

"Yes, I am, and you better know it, Warbucks." Winking at him I continue to ride him but slowly this time as I can see he is more horny than ever as I unbutton his crisp white shirt one by one exposing his muscular bare chest as he damn near growls, his hands running all over me again. I really didn't give a shit that Micheal was more then twice my age, hell he was older then my father but I could care less.

"Oh...Warbucks, huh...so what you do want to work for me, huh?" He whispers in my ear biting it softly as I grip the back of his head running my fingers in her hair again as I smirk at him. "I wouldn't have you out there. Fuck, I wouldn't. I don't want other men touching you."

"I'm not your hooker or your hoe, baby. I'm not, and I'm not working for you. Ever." I whisper. "But I will let you fuck me. Hard, because I like being fucked by you in every, single, fucking hole possible." I flirt so hard as he groans into my chest and I slide my pussy up and down his hard shaft again as I can see he is damn near ass close to exploding in me. Something I just might let him do.

"Mmm...the shit you fucking say to me, sweetheart. Fuck. Jesus, Stef....Suck my cock baby..." He groans even more as I look right into his dark eyes yet again seeing how badly he wants to explode.

"Yeah? What do I get?Mm?" I wink at him as he licks his lips and grins wide at me as I start to ride his dick harder his breathing increasing like crazy as well as mine. I slow down a bit, and I can see he likes me teasing him.

"You like teasing me, huh? You're killing me you know that?"

"Maybe, so what do I get if I suck your dick like one of your hoes?" I laugh as he looks me up and down and softly cups my cheek.

"You want diamonds, furs, I'll give you whatever the hell you want, even if you don't suck my dick." He breathes heavily as I rub my tits against his hard chest.

"Oh yeah, I'm that special to you? Mm?" Smiling he leans in and sucks on my neck as I feel his hands run up my back and back down to my ass gripping it.

"You have no fucking idea."

"Mm," I push down on his cock more this time and lean into his ear wanting to hype him up even more. "Cum inside me, like I know you wanna. Make me feel good, Michael."

"Fuckkkkk..." he grunts now as I feel him gripping my arms rather tightly as I hold on to him for dear life, feeling the goosebumps form on his skin as he explodes inside of me.

He feels so damn good as we rock together, and he pulls out, pushing me back on the seat before burying his face in my soaking wet pussy. I moan loudly as I run my fingers through his thick hair and my hips move up and down with his tongue as I am so damn turned on, it's not even funny.

"Right there! Fuck!!!!!" I yell out as he licks me deeper, his hands gripping my hips.

I haven't cum yet, and it's not that he doesn't turn me on because he does, but all I can think of now is Callie as I begin to get even more worked up. I imagine her beautiful creamy breasts, her hardened nipples, how her soft hands flow all over my body as her tongue goes a hundred miles per hour in my pussy as I can feel myself getting close.

"Ohhhh, shittttt, Michael! Don't stop! FUCK!" I yell as my hips are bucking wildly.

My entire body shakes as I explode deeply, imagining her long, brown hair brushing over my legs as I am broken out of my fantasy as I hear him moaning my name.

"Come here, sexy. You make me so damn hard. As hard as a rock," He growls as I look up at him, and he flips me over.

My tits are pushed down into the seat as I feel him enter my ass as he slaps it super hard, making me grin. "Oh ya!!!!! Spank me, Daddy!" I yell now as we are out of control, no thoughts of Bruce who is driving the town-car.

"Ya? You like this right here?" He slaps my ass again as he shoves his cock in me again, hard as my entire body moves back and forth form him thrusting in and out. He's panting like crazy right now as he shoves his dick in me harder and harder.

"Michael...harder baby! Harder!"

"Yeah, harder huh?! You gonna do what I say? Mm?" He grunts pushing harder into my ass and smacking it again and I quickly move surprising him and slide his hard dick in my mouth as he nearly explodes for the second time. "Fucking shit, Stefanie......." He moans fucking my face as I feel his warm load fill my mouth and I have no fucking choice but to swallow his big ass load as he grunts one more time.

Pulling his dick out and suck the cum off I lick my lips as he sits back in the seat and pulls his pants up as I smile at him and toss my tank on. Watching him he lights his cigar and stares hard at me as I straddle his lap again and take the cigar puffing it myself as his eyes never leave mine.

"You are something else, huh?"

"So I've been told. Got a problem with it?"

"Not in the least baby. Not in the fucking least. But, let me spoil you some. Not with just food, drugs, and money. Let me buy you something."

"What, I don't need anything." I puff his cigar again as he looks back at me.

"Let me surprise you. Ok? Just let me. This is what I do. Or Iet me taking you shopping honey."

"Eh if you want. But I'm not into that fancy stuff, Michael." I say as he takes his cigar back and leans in kissing my lips deeply.

"Just let me one day, ok? Just try." He pushes gently as I blush.

"Ok love. If you wish."

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