Dear Little Slut

The Limo

A tall woman wearing a suit stepped out off the limousine. Her heels clicked onto the concrete as she stepped towards me. She looked me up and down and I felt myself heating up, because I have a thing for women in suits. The woman introduced herself as Sylvie in a husky voice. I want her to whisper my name while we fuck each other's brains out. She told that I don't have to pack a thing, since the Academy has already taken care of everything. I said goodbye to my parents and got in the limo. I skillfully climbed over to the passenger seat, slightly brushing my ass on her breast.

I sat in awe, while Sylvie was driving. There were sweets, drinks, clothes that don't cover a lot, nipple pasties, toys and so much more in that limo. I could feel myself just getting excited and Slyvie saw that too. I could see a slight grin forming on her face, and I knew that I had to do something about it. I feigned innocence and asked her a bit about herself. Her age, favorite color, favorite part of her job and favorite sex position. She chuckled, but answerd with 27, red and seeing the excitement on the faces of the girls that are accepted to LSA. Noticing how she didn't give me an answer to the last question, I decided to take matters into my own hands. I suddenly got an idea after realizing how much room there was above the dashboard of the limo.

I cleared my throat and asked in my most sultry voice:
"How much do you need to see on the left side of the road?"
To which she replied:
"I can manage."

I got up from the passenger seat and crawled up onto the place above the dashboard. Looking directly into those eyes of hers that make me feel weak, I start touching myself. Starting at my ankles and slowly trailing them up to the apex of my thighs. As I dip my hand between my tighs I hear a soft gasp out off Sylvie's mouth, good. As I move my hands to the top of my dress I can feel myself getting wetter. I look Sylvie dead in the eyes as I roughly palm both my breasts through my dress, making me moan out in frustration. My nipples are aching from being so hard from her gazing at me. Deciding that I'm done with the teasing I slowly strip out off my dress, revealing my perked up tits to Sylvie. And I have never been more grateful to not having worn a bra. Throwing my dress to the back, I am only left with my bare chest and very soaked red panties that are growing wetter by the second. I love being naked and showing my body.

Wanting to feel more friction I begged Sylvie to drive down on the bumpiest road she could find. She did as I requested and it didn't take long for me to become a whimpering mess all over the limo. For more stimulation I started bucking my hips, grinding on the material wishing it was her face shoved under me. I couldn't take it anymore, so I took of my panties, crawled over to right side of the limo, sat on the steering wheel and bent over. Giving Sylvie a very close look at my throbbing glistening pussy. I started finger-fucking myself even harder to the thought that she could do anything she wanted to me, but still remained composed except for her growing heart rate. I added another finger and pounded all four of them knuckles deep into my desperate little cunt hitting every sensitive spot. After she hit the last bump on the road my pussy erupted with all my juices onto the steering wheel and on Sylvie's face.

Finally coming down from my high I turned to face Sylvie, who looked at me with lust in her eyes. Still sitting on the steering wheel I asked while spreading my legs, so she could see my pulsing pussy better:
"Do you mind cleaning me up?"
To which she answered:
"I would love nothing more"

Sylvie gently held my legs apart as she started kissing the inside of my thighs, which made me moan lightly. She repeated her work on my other thigh. She soon began kissing her way from my stomach all the way down to my pussy. Before continuing she gave me one final look, to which I nodded, and she started sucking on my clit. She gave it one long lick before flicking it. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as my hand gripped her hair, shoving her face even deeper into my wet folds. I wanted to return the favor by making her feel good too, but she looked at me and said:
"You being a little slut for me is all I need."
Needless to say I came again.

This time she actually did clean me up, using a towel.

The limo came to a sudden stop. I looked out the window and saw a garden filled with colorful flowers, a fountain and a huge building surrounded by flags and banners with the LSA emblem.

I took some sparkling diamond nipple pasties, threw on a white lacy mini skirt bot bothering to wear underwear and stepped out of the limo.