The Limo Ride
by Pop-O
Copyright© 2025 by Pop-O
Erotica Sex Story: A woman receives a dinner invitation from an unknown man and accepts it...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual BiSexual Orgy Analingus Cream Pie Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Sex Toys .
Megan walked out of the house to her mailbox at the end of her driveway. Pulling out the mail, she saw a fancy envelope. Her name and address were embossed into the envelope. Turning the envelope over, there was a circle with an “R” in the center, also embossed into the flap.
Thinking to herself, “What the heck is this?”
She walked back into the house and sat at the table in the kitchen and opened the mail, saving the fancy one for last. The phone bill, an electric bill, and a couple of advertisements. Megan wrote out checks to cover the bills and noticed she was down to just under a hundred dollars for the rest of the month, and there were still ten days left.
Using her letter opener, she opened the fancy envelope and pulled out a card. The front of the card had the embossed circled “R” on it, nothing else. Opening it, she read:
Mr. Roger T. Rennicks has requested the pleasure
of your company for an evening of fine dining at
the LaScala. A limousine will arrive at 7:30 p.m.,
Friday, the 22nd of July, at your residence.
Respectfully,
R.T. Rennicks
Megan dropped the invitation to the tabletop. Who is this Roger Rennicks? He seems to know me, but I can’t place the name. Whoever he is, he’s pretty sure I’ll be going with the limo when it arrives.
She got her phone and dialed her best friend, April. The phone rang and rang. “Answer, April, please!”
“Hello.”
“April, it’s Meg, you will not believe what I got in the mail today.”
“What! What did you get?”
“An invitation to dine at The LaScala tomorrow evening.”
“Oh Meg, that place is so hard to get into. How did you swing that?”
“Actually, I have no idea.”
“What?”
“Some guy, a Roger Rennicks, sent the invitation. He’s having a limo pick me up too.”
“Who’s that?”
“April. I have no freaking idea at all who it is. My mouth dropped when I opened it, and I’ve tried to think who he was and cannot figure it out.”
“Are you going to go?”
“What? Miss a chance to eat at LaScala’s, no way! Oh shit, April!”
“What now?”
“What am I going to wear? I don’t have any fancy clothes for that place.”
“You have a closet full of nice clothes, girl. Just look through it, and you’ll find something. You call me on Saturday and let me know how everything went, okay?
“Yes, April. You know I will. Bye for now.”
“Bye, Meg.”
Hanging up the phone, she picked up the invitation again and stared at it. Who the hell are you? Megan got up and walked into her bedroom, opening the closet. She just looked at what was there. Moving things aside, one by one, she looked at the clothes and picked out something and put it on the bed, then back to look again.
She had taken out five different dresses. All five lay out on the bed. Staring at them, she could not make up her mind. They were nice clothes, but not up to LaScala standards.
The phone rang, so she picked it up and said hello.
“Hi, Meg!”
“Hi, Brieanna. What’s up?”
“Want to go out for lunch today? Nothing much, just a light lunch?”
“Sure, pick me up at noon, okay?”
“Okay, see you then.”
The phone went dead, and she hung it up. Megan spent the rest of the morning keeping herself busy with dusting and other household chores. Just before noon, she heard a car honk its horn outside. Grabbing her purse, she headed out the door.
Sitting in the car, she strapped herself in, and off they went.
Brieanna was all smiles and appeared to be in a happy mood. “So, why so happy, girlfriend?”
“Oh, I don’t know. I just don’t feel like a gloomy-gus today, so the alternative is to be happy.”
Megan laughed at her and said, “You’re crazy, woman. You know that, don’t you?”
“Yeah, that’s why everyone wants to be around me.”
Megan took in Brieanna’s looks and realized that she could be a twin for Amber Brkich, that girl that won on Survivor. She was that pretty. Her hair and features were beautiful and all wrapped in a size six too. Today she was wearing a powder blue pullover shirt and dungaree shorts and sandals.
Meg told her about the date tomorrow evening and how she was fretting about what to wear, as they were eating their lunch.
Brieanna just listened and was smiling through it all. “I have the perfect dress for you if you want to come to the house and try it on,” she said.
“Do you really? I’d love to look at it. I’m not happy with what I have at home.”
They continued the small talk during lunch and then headed to Brieanna’s. At the house, they went to the bedroom and when Brieanna opened her large closet, Megan gasped.
“Dam girlfriend, it’s almost like another room.”
“Let me get the dress I have in mind for you,” as she moved things around and took out a white box from the floor of the closet. She took the box to her bed and set it down. “This is it, I’m sure.”
Megan opened the box and said, “Oh God, this is beautiful,” as she brought it out of the box and held it in front of her.
“Try it on and see if it fits right.”
“Okay!”
Megan pulled her blouse over her head, and then untied her sneakers and shuffled them off before she took her pants off. In her bra and panties, she took the dress and brought it over her head and let it drop around her and looked at herself in a full-length mirror on the closet door.
The dress was a two-tone pink halter dress, with an asymmetrical double ruffle hem, and a keyhole neckline. It was beautiful on her. Her jet-black hair fell about three inches over her shoulders and she loved the way she looked.
Brieanna was on her knees, looking for something in the closet when she backed out with a shoebox in her hands. Looking at Megan, she said, “Oh no, Megan, it would look so much better without your bra and panties, and here are the shoes that go with the dress.”
Megan grinned and then shrugged her shoulders and thought, “What the hell, may as well.” Moving back towards the bed, she pulled the dress over her head and reached behind her to unsnap her bra. She shrugged it off her shoulders and noticed that Brieanna was staring at her breasts.
“I’m sorry, Meg, I didn’t mean to stare, but it is the first time I see you like this; you’re beautiful.”
Megan blushed a little and started to roll her panties down her legs. Stepping out of them, she now stood completely naked. Her pussy was bald; she had just shaved it this morning.
“Shit, Meg, put that dress on, will you!”
Meg giggled and brought the dress back over her head, and as it fell over her body, she felt tingling all the way down her body. The material was silky-like, and when she fixed the neckline, she again went to the mirror.
Brieanna walked up behind her and said, “Now that will make every guy in the place want to fuck you.”
Meg stared at herself, and she saw her nipples had hardened and were really poking through. Her breasts were a 38B and stood out quite nicely.
Brieanna saw some wrinkles in the dress and reached around Megan and brushed the wrinkle from her stomach. She felt a slight twitch from Megan. With her hands on Megan’s body, she turned Megan around and said, “Now look at that view.”
Megan turned her head and saw how nice the dress hugged her and how her ass looked. Brieanna placed her hand on the small of Meg’s back and smoothed the material over her ass, again the twitch. With her hand on Megan’s ass, she looked at her face and said, “Nice, so very nice.”
Megan moved her head just a little forward and kissed Brieanna’s lips and said, “Thank you, the dress is marvelous, but let me take it off before it gets all wrinkled.”
Brieanna moved aside, and her fingers went to her lips. She liked the kiss. She moved towards the bed as Megan pulled the dress off and folded it back into the box. Her ass pointing right at Brieanna.
She couldn’t take it anymore. When Megan stood up straight, Brieanna’s hands came around her and held Megan’s breasts. With her head on Meg’s shoulder, she whispered in her ear, “I’ll stop if you want me to, but I really want to explore your body.”
Instead of saying anything, Megan brought her arm up, and she held Brieanna’s head to her and then turned in her arms. Megan kissed her again. This time, her tongue moved along Brieanna’s lips until Brieanna opened her mouth a little. Their tongues met, and both women felt the tingles on their bodies.
Megan reached down and brought Brieanna’s shirt up over her head and then unsnapped her bra to let it fall to the floor. They stood, breasts to breasts, nipple to nipple. Both feeling the electricity of the moment.
Megan leaned down and took a breast in her hand and brought her lips to it. The nipple was so stiff as she held it right at her lips, not sucking on it or biting it, just holding it there.
Kneeling, Megan then unsnapped the dungaree shorts and unzipped them. Slowly, she spread the opening and then brought them down Brieanna’s legs. Pulling off her sneakers and socks. Megan then moved back up Brieanna’s legs, kissing every inch of the way.
Brieanna was wearing a boy leg panty, and she kissed her panties, and then moved them down her legs too. Megan saw that she too shaved her pussy, but she left just a slight line at the top. Megan kissed Brieanna’s labia and gave it a swipe of her tongue, just to taste her a little bit.
Moving back up her stomach, to her breasts, then to her neck and earlobes, then back to Brieanna’s lips. Again, their tongues intertwined.
Brieanna was breathing hard; her breasts rose and fell with a purpose. She liked what Megan was doing to her, not just diving in, doing it, and then leaving. She went slow, enjoyed what she was doing, and that made it 100% better.
Brieanna wanted to do the same to her, to move over every square inch of Megan’s body. Brieanna moved Megan down to the carpet and let her lie back. Then she once again held Megan’s breasts in her hands. This time she did suckle on the nipples and loved it. She took as much as she could in her mouth while her hands moved all over Megan’s breasts.
Brieanna then moved herself between Megan’s legs and she kissed her stomach and down her abs to her labia. When Brieanna finally tasted her, she knew she wanted more. Splitting the labia with her tongue, she licked at the juices that came from Megan’s love tunnel. It was sweet and delicious.
Brieanna stuck her tongue inside of Megan’s pussy and moved her tongue in and out. Megan was holding her head, not hard, but to let her know she liked it.
Megan’s pussy was flowing with juice and she felt it dripping down. She loved the feel of that tongue inside of her and she humped her pussy into Brieanna’s mouth.
“Fuck girl, eat my pussy.”
Brieanna didn’t stop sucking out Megan’s love juices; she had it all over her chin and didn’t care. Brieanna moved Megan’s ass into the air and lapped at the juices that had dripped. Megan’s small puckered brown hole was right there, and she licked at the outer edges.
“Oh God Brieanna, Oh God that feels good.”
Brieanna then moved to insert her tongue inside of Megan’s ass. This was something she had never done, but she couldn’t stop herself. She wanted to be in every crack or crevice, all at the same time.
While she tongued Megan’s ass, she moved a finger over Megan’s pussy and slid it inside.
Megan said, “Jesus girl, make me cum.”
Brieanna’s fingers moved quickly, as her tongue did the same to the brown tunnel.
Megan moved a hand to stroke her clit. When she first touched it, she almost exploded; her fingers were like lightning over that electric nub.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, I’m going to cum, don’t stop.”
Brieanna didn’t need to be told. Her tongue and fingers moved in unison, and with Megan playing with her own clit, Megan climaxed hard.
“OHHHHHHHHH, Shittttttttttttttt, I’m CUMMMMMMING!”
Brieanna quickly replaced her finger with her mouth and sucked down the warm fluids that came her way. Her tongue continued to swipe inside and bring it into her mouth. She swallowed every drop.
Brieanna sated in the velvet liquid she got from Megan, stood, and moved back to the closet and reached for a box on a shelf. Opening it, she pulled out a strap-on and handed it to Megan.
“Fuck me with this, Meg.”
Megan stood and took the dildo and placed her legs in the loops and attached the belt to her waist. Reaching down and holding the ten-inch cock in her hand, she said, “Suck my cock, girl.”
Brieanna got on her knees and took the dildo into her mouth, and this made Megan love the idea of it.
Megan said, “On your hands and knees, woman, I’m going to fuck you.”
Brieanna turned and got into the position, and Megan dropped behind her and inserted the dildo’s head into Brieanna’s slick pussy.
“Oh shit, Meg, more, shove it all in.”
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