In the Limosine

The busy city of Chicago was getting into her veins. The turbid noise of the beeping cars filled the entire place. Tammy started to but a soft tap from her shoulder eased her simper stress for a while. She looked around and was met by an angelic smile. The black hair, deep, meaningful azure eyes that seems to sink her to the bottom and those clear thick eyeglasses, how could she not recognized Ernest. A boy who imprisoned her heart the moment she saw him.

“Hi, Tommy-yomz. You alone?”

He has this really funny habit of calling her ‘Tommy-yomz’. But she juts smiled at this. Instead, she thought it’s cute.

“Hmm…just wondering,” he said at her responsive smile. “Well, now you’re alone and I am too, so could we…you know, hang out and just get along with each other?”

“Okay.” A short simple reply was heard. Tammy had liked him ever since, up until now.

“He was always like that all the time,” she thought as both of them started walking towards the white limousine. “Mysterious juts like the sea bottom, I want to know him more.”

They finally entered the limousine and sat on the soft and comfortable back seat. “Your car’s nice.” As Tammy broke the deafening silence between them.

Ernest choose not to reply, but the driver interrupted then blurted, “Sir, shall I?”

The driver pushed a button that’s on the ceiling. That seems to be the function for the closing a window separating the driver’s seat from the back.

Tammy stare at him blankly, but she was about to tell Ernest something.

“For Privacy.” He bellowed still not looking at her. The entire limousine’s windows were tinted, but it’s quiet and cozy, comfortable enough to sleep.

Tammy felt something down on her stomach, more like it flipped over and sank down somewhere on her navel. Despite the limousine’s cold and chill, the felt her insides heating up, and her nerves jumpy and won’t beep still. She decided to look out the window to remove tension but the thick black plate glass window prevented her from having a glimpse of the outside world. Ernest’s loud obvious sigh broke the eyes between them and she set her eyes to gaze straight at Ernest’s face.

“What?” ask Ernest coldly.

“Nothing, it’s just that, am…you’re cute when you’re serious.” She complimented on him and breaks into a soft-seducing grin.

“What’s funny? I’ve always been serious.” He replied, now gazing at her sideways. She just shrugged her shoulders as a sign of reply.

“You know, you’re cute too,” He bellowed breaking into a smirk, as he jumped his soft palms on to her face caressing it, “Especially when you smile.”

Ernest grabbed her left arm to pull her near his face, inches away from each other’s noses. But a sudden move of Ernest she didn’t expected. He just gave a kiss on Tammy’s sweet and soft lips. Then he nibbled on her bottom lip.

Tammy couldn’t stop herself; she just obeyed what her mind dictated her to. Her lips couldn’t help kissing him back and this time she became more aggressive. Her hard kissing was pushing him backward and it aroused Ernest’s excitement, which showed out no matter how he tried to do things calmly. Tammy’s move made him moan softly, but it didn’t escape Tammy’s persuasive act.

“Do you like it?” she paused for a second to speak, suddenly she pulled her blouse upward where upward where soft round white healthy tits popped in front of Ernest’s eyes. “Or you like this?”

The ambience of the room’s so cozy, comfortable enough to make love with him. She first unzipped her pants as a sign of readiness. She couldn’t stop herself from soaking wet; her underwear is already wet from excitement.

Ernest took off his T-shirt and his body looked so matured, just like a body of superman; his shoulders were broad and tough looking and not to mentioned her six-packed abs. Although he grew a few more inches, Tammy jaw’s dropped, her mouth fell half open, “Oh my, he’s so juicy.” She thought as she giggled.

Ernest pushed her to lie down on the seat. He was on top her. Then he asked her something, “Are you sure you want to gave your virginity to me?”

“Hey, how did you did you knew that?” asked Tammy blankly.

“I noticed it, while we’re kissing. You seem like a first-timer right?” he said.

Tammy gave a short nod then she flushed a bit.

“Alright, I will start now.” He said as he will remove Tammy’s red underwear, but Tammy grabbed his right arm to stop him, for she was about to ask him something but then he knew what she would say, “Don’t worry honey, I won’t be harsh.”

He continued what he was about to do; he finally removed her underpants then slid slightly his for finger rotating it clockwise.

“Ohh,” moaned Tammy, it felt nice but tormenting. Ernest’s a pro, he knows what to do and it really felt good.

Ernest finally removed his finger and he said to her, “I want you to be obedient, I promise I won’t be persuasive…” he broke into a soft seducing grin.

For that very moment, Tammy felt like Ernest treated her as a very special princess. She realized that it was nice being with him. With his very special someone.

For his next unexpected move he inserted his thing, first he slowly pushed it, trying not to hurt her, then he goes into a hard way, inserting his thing very tormenting.

“Ahhhh….” Yelled Tammy, then she gnarled into the seat cover, making an impression of pain. But there’s nothing to do, she just obeyed what she was told to.

Ernest gently massaged her porcelain tits, then sucked it. Saliva splattered all over on her breasts. Tammy held him tightly at his arm. Then she went to kiss him, a kiss that meant to last forever, Ernest kissed her back and went to her neck, nibbling it.

“I love you…” Tammy hissed at his ear, and then held his face. He looked so haggardly exhausted, he was panting and she could feel his breath on her face.

Ernest choose not to reply instead he just rests his head on Tammy’s chest, his azure-hair fell on to her neck. Tammy just caressed his hair. They’re so tired. But a sudden thing just happened.

The limousine stopped dead, “Why are we stopping?” Ernest broke the silence.

Suddenly the door of the Limo, opened and to their horror a very unexpected person appeared. A Chestnut haired lady in thunder-strucked horror at her sight. She just saw them bare-naked.

“Liza  , I…” Tammy said, as she jumped not minding Ernest’s still on top of her, then grabbed her clothes at the floor.

Liza’s jaws dropped she couldn’t believe of what she saw.