Driving Miss Winter

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Driving Miss WinterA little while ago I received a phone call off my boss saying that my car had been hired for a weekend. This means I’m driving what normally turns out to be some rich k**s about from party to party. Not a bad gig I suppose. I pull up to a very plush hotel and wait outside as instructed. It’s the middle of the day and a young couple head my way. The lad confirms this is their car and he hops in. Being a gentleman I jump out and open the driver side rear door. I open the door for what I could only assume is his girlfriend. She’s got jet black hair. Sunglasses that almost cover her face and a very revealing pair of shorts and tank top. She smiles at me as she slides in. I start driving towards a shopping centre they want to visit. The boyfriend seems friendly enough. Small talk about my new car. Sport seems to be where spent most of our time. His Mrs would chime in occasionally but nothing memorable. From what I could see of her in my mirrors was just the glow from her phone reflecting on her sunglasses. When we arrive at the mall I open her door again but this time I’m treated to a downwards look at her tightly fitted tank top. Her tits are huge. Huge! She very well may have caught me looking as her little grin was a pleasent surprise. “I’ll be waiting right here for you both, take your time”. Her boyfriend comes around and d****s his arm over her shoulders and they walk away. Her shorts were short. I admired her strut away, only to realise she had caught me again. Another grin and she kept walking. I had a few hours to pass. I couldn’t stop thinking about what I saw but more disturbingly I knew I regonised her from somewhere. But where? It’s not uncommon for someone in my line of work to pick up celebrity’s so hopefully I’ll regonise her when she returns. I couldn’t wait. Several hours pass and eventually I glance in my mirrors to see a couple approaching with hands full of bags. I step out and head towards them to offer a hand. The boyfriend becomes less liked by passing me most of his and letting his girlfriend struggle. With the boot already open I throw his in and she stands next to me and places hers in. I take this millisecond to glance down again. Fuck me. What a pair. As she is smaller than me I still can’t see her face properly. Thankfully this time though, she is going to be sat on the passenger rear side. I set off and make our way back to the hotel. I’m constantly checking the mirror to see her face but still no joy. Her head is buried in her phone and the boyfriend is rambling on about something. I reply with yes and no’s just itching for her to raise her head and take those damn glasses off. Nothing. We finally get to the hotel and as always I try to be the gentleman. I get out and walk around to open her door. By the time I get there she has already opened it and is halfway out, with no glasses on. “Can I get your bags Miss Winter?” I ask. “No its ok, thank you. He can cope”. She states. The boot opens and he manages to hold all the bags and walks off with her by his side. “I’ll see you tonight then” I say loudly as they are walking off. She swivels as she walks and smiles at me. I couldn’t belive it. Ariel Winter. Those eyes. That ass. Them tits. Tonight could not come quick enough.Hours of waiting and my phone finally pings. A text saying they are ready to be picked up. I pull up at the main entrance of this plush hotel and wait. Moments pass and the idiot boyfriend bounces towards my car looking like a boy band reject in a nice suit. Then she follows. She stops as the automatic doors open as if she knows all eyes are on here. Wearing a deep gold dress. The collar fathered a chocker. It looked tight around her neck. Then the dress split into two which created an opening to show off her outrageous cleavage before meeting back together and stopping just below her thighs. This was a dress and she was a women. Wow. Maybe my walk was a little to brisk towards her but looking like that she deserved a gentleman. I held my arm out for her to link and she did so without hesitation. We walk towards the car and I’m surprised I didn’t pull a muscle in my neck by resisting every fibre of my being wanting to gaze upon her. “Your sweet” She mutters as I open the door and watch her enter with elegance. Bum first, legs together and swivel in. I smile as I close her door slowly. Thankfully the journey there is accompanied with Ariel in view of my mirrors and speedbumps. Her tits jiggle with every hump but remain firmly within her golden gown. She may have caught me looking but I was getting the feeling she knew and enjoyed the attention. Her boyfriend had has his head buried in his phone chuckling to himself the entire way. I despise this guy. We arrive at the venue but now there is a crowd of people the degenerate boyfriend sprints out, holds the door open and presents Ariel like she is his prize before he and his friends woop and shout like a bunch of virgin frat boys. As I’m ready to pull off there’s a knock on the passenger window. I roll it down and before I see her face I’m met with a slowly lowering cleavage. “Can I text you when we are ready? I don’t think he will be in any state” She asked. Well I think that’s what she asked. My perifual vision was somewhat preoccupied. “Yeah that’s fine Miss Winter, you have yourself a nice night”. She walks away my eyes are fixated on her lucious legs. Is there a part of this girl I couldn’t find sexually attractive?Not that I was anxious waiting but by the time my phoned buzzed I was already en route. I arrived but no sign of either of them. I waited a few minutes before venturing inside. Whatever party it was had died down. Only a few dozen guests remained and her significant other seemed to be the centre of attention. samsun escort I notice Ariel at a table with some other girls. She clocks me and signals me over to her table. “He’s so drunk, can you help me get him to the car”? I agree and we head to his little gang of scrotes. She squeezes between them and emerges with him leaning all his weight on her. I grab his arm and throw it over me and basically drag him outside. Ariel is on the other side and our arms rubbing against each other on his back as we assist him out. I had a plan now. I opened the back doors when we got to my car and I threw him in. Flat out taking all the room. Without skipping a beat I open the passenger side door as if she knew what was expected. Thankfully she didn’t blink by the time she sat in. Mission successful. No speed bumps this time. Don’t want to wake the idiot up. I drive slow. We talk. It was nice. She seemed like she needed a conversation with someone who wasn’t sucking up to her and who genuinely seemed interested. If only she knew that everytime she spoke and looked forward I just observed the masterpiece at the side of me. The conversation took a slightly darker turn when she proceeded to tell me about the arguments they had both been having that night. Trying to remain a little professional I may have called him a few things and this may have made her smile….Alot. She sighs loudly. Then so do I. We arrived back at her hotel. She turns in her seat and looks at the paralytic mess on the back seats. She hesitates, then asks for my help to carry him inside. Being the consistent professional I assist again. I’m not exactly gentle when I pull him out. He groans as he finds his feet and leans on me. No help from Ariel this time. She’s a few steps ahead. I’m not complaining. As soon as she steps a foot inside the hotel she picks up her pace. By the time I’m in the building she is yards away at the front desk, leaning over it so I know the hotel steward is helpless with the view that has made me weak all night. She is only there seconds and she’s coming back my way with her key card in hand. Finally taking the other side of him she helps with the heavy load and we bundle into the elevator. Being a good little earner I was expecting more than the fifth floor being pressed. The doors ding, open, and we drag him down the corridor. No prior warning she stops and opens a door with her card. Automatic lights illuminate the room and I’m taking back slightly. It looks like a room out of a brochure. Not a single thing out of place. Well apart from the bundle of mess we just chucked onto the double bed.By the time his head hits the perfectly laid duvet she’s walking out of the door, flicking the light off. I’m stood in this room in a state of shock. What’s going on? I tread carefully out of the darkened room and quietly close the door behind me. No sign of her in the corridor. This is weird. I head back towards the elevator and thankfully the doors are still open. Ariel is in it also. She’s grinning like a chesire cat. “I’m not having him ruining my night” She said through her smile. “Night cap, Mr Driver?” She leans around me and pushes the button for the top floor. That’s more like it. For the first time this evening we are silent around each other. The doors open and she walks towards a door at the end of the corridor.This wasn’t a hotel room. It was a home within a building. It was truly spectacular. Ariel walked into another room telling me to follow. It was essentially a bar. It had shelves upon shelves of booze and stools, enough to support a full football team. “Why don’t you choose a bottle and take it into the other room. It’s more comfortable, speaking of which, I’m just going to get changed if you don’t mind?”. My face would of clearly shown my dismay but I nodded as I took in her outfit and cleavage one last time. I picked a bottle of 30 year old scotch, only time I’d be able to drink it, I wondered aimlessly around this “room”. I stumbled upon a room with beautiful white corner sofa that looked like it was made with marshmallows. I sat down on it and it felt like a cloud. I sunk into it. As I manage to scoot myself up straight to pour us a couple of shorts Ariel enters my eye line once more. Not to the same effect as earlier though. This time she is in grey sweat pants and a black vest. Granted her tits still look spectacular but there was a part of me hoping she would just come out naked and we could fuck. Guessing the gentleman motive’ has led me down the wrong path.She jumps onto the sofa and sits with her legs crossed facing me. I pass her a drink and we talk as we have all the way here. The drinks flow and I cant help but get ever more flirtacious and I think she is enjoying it. Maybe I can turn this around? She starts to tell me stories about the celebrity lifestyle and how everyone just cowers down to her and scared to be real. “Like you” she states, “Are you always a nice guy or is it just part if your job?” I sip and meet her gaze. “I am always a gentleman, but I do have a darker side to me. Then again I think everyone is different in certain situations. If you know what I mean?” This made he giggle before agreeing with me. We were now getting into much more interesting conversations. She starts to tell me about some stories she had heard about her fellow stars and she goes into more and more detail. She doesnt mince her words and she looks for a reaction but I remain reactive but not uncomfortable. She leaves the room to go to the bathroom. As she stands and walks away I had to say it, “Loved your outfit tonight by the way, so hot.” She chuckles as she walks into another room.I hear footsteps behind me as I’m now standing by her windows looking at the cit below. “enjoying the samsun escort bayan view?” Ariel asks. I turn my head, openly stare at her tits “I have been all night” She takes my hand and smiles, leads me back to the couch and stops before sitting down. She turns around and now holding both of my hands, pulls me close. Slightly on her tip toes her neck extends and she begins to move her lips towards mine. They meet gently before I feel her little tounge massage the inside of my top lip and work its way into my mouth. My hands now released they hold the side of her head as the kiss becomes more and more passionate. Her body moves even closer to mine as one of my hands pushes the bottom of her back towards me. “Wait!” She steps away from me. “Get comfortable, I’ll be right back” She walks rapidly away and out of sight. Get comfortable? I rip my tie off but stop there, how much of a fool would I look if i stripped off and she came back in with even more clothes on. So I just unbotton the top of my shirt and sit on the edge on the sofa with anticaption, eyes fixated on the door she walked out of. I hear her coming back. Before I see her, she puts a bare foot past the doorframe and giggles. Still streching I see her knee, still no sign of clothing. My mind races to to the possibilities of what will appear when she emerges. Then a naked thigh begins to show before she steps out. The little tease, She is in a white dressing gown tired up which now drops past her knees. I smile and lean back “well that does look comfortable.” She walks straight towards me and straddles me on the sofa. The gown is covering her entire body but I feel her slowly grinding me as we continue to kiss with considerable passion. My hands holding her arse through what seems like the worlds thickest dressing gown and she moans through the embrace. I place my hands on her hips to get ready to lie her down but once again, “wait!”, She stands up as I remain seated. With both hands she slowly begins to untie her dressing gown. The wait is killing me. With every inch of the fabric tie working its way through the knot the top of the gown begins to open. Being the tease that she is, she turns around before the knot comes undone and opens the gown wide open so from where I am sitting it looks like a blanket on her back. She rotates her head and seducively smiles at me before dropping the robe. I keep eye contact with her before observing her body in a black body suit fir for a princess. Its lace all down her back and turns into a thong which perfectly shows her handful of an arse. I move quickly forward. Still sitting I reach out and grab her hips from behind and pull her onto me. We fall back onto the sofa. Her almost naked ass is on my lap and my hands explore her front as my lips caress her neck. With lace continuing on her stomach the palms of my hands are firmly sliding up towards her tits. Over the lace I squeeze both of her boobs as she arches into me with both of her hands behind my head. I then move my hands to her legs and swing them off me so I can lay her down. Layed down with her hands outstreched over her head I stand and take my shirt off slowly as she bites her bottom lip, letting out several groans. Once my shirt is off I climb on top of her and we kiss once again. Her nails digging into my back as I feel her legs constrict around me. My tounge slips from her mouth to the side of her neck and across her collerbone. Her legs release me and I kneel on the couch between her hips with my hands on her thighs. Just the tips of my fingers roll down her thighs and get closer and closer to her pussy. While we are staring intensly at each other my fingertips tease. As soon as i feel the warmth between her legs and her bodysuit my touch wonders away and back towards her legs. I do this for a minute as she is clearly enjoying the seductive nature of it. Then with one finger i slide underneath her underwear on her thigh and slowly glide it towards my goal. Her moist pussy. With just the tip of a finger circling her clit and watching her hands grab her massive tits and push them together. She leans back into the couch creating a beautiful arch starting with the her warm pussy in my hands and her perfect breasts in hers. With my other hand I begin to unbutton her outfit from between her asshole and where my mouth is going to be very soon. With all 3 buttons popped I lift her suit just enough to reveal her now soaked pussy. She is completly shaven and by the looks of her face she is ready to receive me. I lower myself so I to am flat on the seat. A finger is still playing her clit, Its almost hidden her lips are that small. I use my thunb and forefinger to spread her lips as my middle finger strums her clit like a guiar. This is met with an instant scream and she reaches down and pushes my head staight between her thighs. My tounge is forcing its way between her moist lips as my finger continues to play. My other hand reaches up and and starts mauling with her tits. I try to get them out from under the lace but give up as it seems, like her twat, a little tight. Her screams become more frequent and I begin to feel her thighs closing in on my head. More and more I can feel the pressure on my ears from her legs closing beforee they straighen up and extend “Yes, yes, yes” My tounge circles around her clit and she screams one scream. Loudly. I feel her body relax into the cloud underneath us. I kneel back up. She is grinning, “Wow, I didn’t think you could me make cum so quick, lets go to the bedroom”. Her leg flashes across my face as she stands up and waits for me. She grabs my hand and leads me through the bar, to her bedroom. Her king sized bed was surronded by 4 posts drapped with cotten sheets and a stool escort samsun positioned at the base. With my hand still in her control she leads me to the bed and sits me down. “let me get out of this”. she says as she once again walks away. I turn my head to see where she has gone “dont look” she says through a chuckle. I then feel her behind me on the bed. She is getting closer. Her legs appear at the side of my hips and her hands graze across my abs. Her soft lips play with my ear lobes. With her body pressed against my back I can feel that she is naked. Her legs wrap around me and her feet start rubbing my groin. I move her legs and stand up but cant turn around as she has stuck to me and her tounge is now making its way across my lower back and her hands unbuckle my belt. The noise of the belt being undone and my pants being unzipped sent my cock into overload. They woulnt drop with my erection in the way. I feel her hands on both of my hips and pull my pants down. My ass is now compelty exposed but like I thought, my hard on has stopped my trousers falling to the floor. Her hands now on the inside of my legs move ever closer to releasing me from this trap. My cock twitches as she touches the base of my shaft for the first time and holds my length upright with one hand and tugging my pants and boxers down with the other. Still with her lips firmly against my back as she sits on the bed, one hand slowly reaches under my ass and fondles my balls slowly as her other palm is working on my shaft. With every retraction of my foreskin my cock gets bigger and harder. I step forward to allow myself to turn. I face her and see her naked body for the first time. Her eyes widen as if she craves my dick. I edge towards her and she licks her lips as one hand reaches out and grabs me by the balls. Now within distance she opens her mouth of slowly takes me. Her mouth is warm and her lips create a seal which lets her slide up and down smootly. I feel her tounge repaying the favour by circling my bellend while she places both her hands on my bum. With no hands on my shaft her tounge starts on my balls and licks up all the way to to my helmet and back down. I place a hand on the back of her head and hold it at my balls and my other wanks myself off. Her eyes staring up at me with a mouthful of my balls forces me to stop. That could of been a premature moment. Ariel stands up and contines to play with my balls. She then climbs on the bed but lies down with her hand hanging off the edge. I didnt have to think, she just opens her mouth and lets me fuck her mouth. I go a little deeper everytime until I find her limit. It wasn’t to deep but I couldnt complain. She had one hand sqezzing her tits with her surprisngly small nipples as erect as my cock and her other was inbetween her legs. I pull my cock out of her mouth and slap it across her tounge a few times for good measure. I leave her where she is and hop onto the bed. Positioning myself between her legs i lift her right leg over my shoulder and stroke her pussy with my cock as she holds herself up from the edge of the bed. I gently push my dick into her soaking wet temple and with every inch her head drops down. By the time i’m fully in, her head is back to hanging off the bed and i begin to thrust. Slowly at first and with every pump her tits move excessivly. Harder and harder now her groans travel from her unnatural position and I can see her hands grasping on the duvet to stop her sliding off. I pull out, grab her hips, and slide her fully onto the bed. I swiftly kneel by the side of her so i can suck her tits breifly and she takes this opportunity to blow me again. Her head twsits and turns under my body and her mouth gets to work again. I keep her pussy entertained with one hand as both of hers are playing me. I move back slightly and sit on the bed and she climbs on top of me. Her hand guides my cock into her and bounces immedietly. Her tits hitting my face as both of my hands are behind me supporting us. she then hold them together again and basicaly aims for my mouth as her rythem keeps her boucning on my lap.My arms give way and I collapse flat onto the bed. Her bouncing now turns more into a grind. She lifts her feet onto the bed and her arms now support her and she moves her hips back and forth, up and down. Using all of my length she grinds to the point where I almost slip out then she works it back in. Her moans continue and become louder and louder. She stops as my full length is in her and rubs her pussy. I can feel her cumming on my cock. She climbs off and we can see my cock is dripping wet now. I get up and stand at the edge of the bed. She crawls on her hands on knees towards me and reads my mind. She turns around and presents her arse to me. She reaches between her own legs to once again guide me into her pussy. Both of my hands and are on her ass and I’m slamming as hard as i can and as the slapping noise increases so does Ariel’s screams. I reach around and play with her clit while my other gently teases her asshole. “Yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me.” She goes again. She starts pushing back on me so I put one leg on the bed and thrust as hard as I can. Her arms don’t support her anymore and her face buries itself in the bed before her muffled screams stop aswell as her motion. I pull out and turn her over. I now straddle her chest and get my dropping cock between her tits. I hold them together and pound. My breathing intensifies, my toes curl and just before I blow my load I raise myself just a little and aim my member at her massive tits. She takes over. Her hands work my shaft and balls and I go. I cum all over her tits and a little on her chin. I roll over and she smiles. She wipes herself clean as I lay there and then falls into my arms in bed. “That was amazing, I have a favor to ask now though?” She whispers as she nestles under my arm. “Are you free tomorrow night?”Part 2 of my Ariel experience to follow soon. Any suggestions for other celeb stories please comment.

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