[NSFW] A new start is being taken

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  1. Y-Phil Un Valaisan en ligne . [__________]

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    [NSFW] A new Start is being taken
    My husband and I were arguing for months now. It all started the day I found him with a floozy in our bed. I knew he was good at chasing after other women: that's how I met him. I had accepted that he had a few affairs here and there, as I was often on duty at nights. My job? Confidential messenger/driver. Most of the time, my customers were women, more at ease with another woman. My agency has a very good reputation in that domain. And my job could easily lead me to to leave for night hours, even 2 to 3 days.
    And we were used to be separated for days, but I was more and more convinced that this was clearly the end of that chapter of my life. And the change took the form of a phone call...

    My appointment: a small delegation at one of the back entrances of a Palace. Three women: the daughter of a mogul of a paradisaical island, her bodyguard and her private maid.
    As three women far from home means a lot of luggage, I decided to use one of the luxurious vans, even though some female customers didn't feel at ease with, as it's rather high on wheels, especially when it comes to climb in or go out while wearing a small skirt.

    During the run towards the hotel, I was thinking: "Okay, a woman and her bodyguard, that's fine... But what about a female bodyguard? And she has a maid with her??"
    I was used to the customers fancies, but I wasn't prepared to that scene...

    Clearly, the customer was that shining young damn' hot blonde. Her face looked so soft, with those deep, blue eyes, and her splendid voluminous blond hair. Gorgeous creature in effect...
    I thought "Wow, speak of a cutie... I suppose that very few males could resist, especially one I know rather well..."
    She was wearing what I supposed to be some kind of traditional dress. A very deep neckline revealed splendid, firm breasts. Her hips, half uncovered, weren't moving, they were dancing, highlighted by that dress which looked more as an excuse than as a cloth, with these long, swinging parts in front and behind her never-ending naked legs... The kind of dress that looks like a call for love, and which imposes you to avoid any kind of undies if you don't want to look ridiculous...
    Wow... I understand why Dad insisted on having a female driver, that's sure.

    Her bodyguard wasn't less as sexy as that splendid blonde. A trained body, with perfectly drawn muscles, sensually balancing hips. She was wearing a similar dress: the proportion of visible skin was far superior to the hidden part. Not to speak of the dress's material: almost transparent. I could see her pubic hair, cut and tainted as flames, and her dancing breasts.
    Her face looked more decisive, with two x-ray equipped dark eyes. Her brown hair was shorter, styled in a more freely manner. She was wearing decorative bands that looked like snakes delicately enveloping her neck, biceps and shins.
    Once again... Wow! I know quite a few males which would immediately fall in love with such an incredible, sensuous bodyguard.
    I could almost use the word sexual, as she looked so... ahem... well... long story short: I was hypnotized.

    Wait, wait, wait... What am I feeling?
    I have always been straight. Nothing against homosexuality, on the contrary. But the only experience I did was centuries back, when I was student. It has been a very pleasurable experience that ended up with my studies. I supposed that my actual feelings were the result of months of abstinence... I promised to myself that I'll try to reconsider my situation from that point of view when all this will be finished...
    If it finishes one day...

    Her bodyguard certainly guessed my thoughts, as she looked at me emphatically, squinting. I smiled shyly. And as soon as I saw the maid behind my invitees, mocking kindly at me, I felt the heat and the blood invade my cheeks... "What's wrong with me? I really need to do something... the sooner the better!"
    I jumped out of the van and opened the doors to let them climb in...

    The maid... She looked slightly smaller, but her body looked firmed and muscled too. She was wearing that traditional maid costume, complete, with the gloves, the garter, the hair band. Everything classical, but made very sexy. Is it a rule in their world or what? But as soon as she bent over to catch some of the luggage, I could see that she wasn't wearing undies. Lol... As a result, I blushed even more, and the naughty maid saw this and smiled at me...

    My God...
    Speak of a surprise: three splendid women, kind of "clothed" to catch almost any male passing around, but none allowed around... I was wondering if Dad knew anything about their clothes habits, when my invitee surprised me with a bewitching voice:
    "Hello, my name is Florance, but you may call me Flo. Here is Serina, my bodyguard and very best friend. And our beloved Magaly."
    During the time I helped Flo enter the van, I had enough time to see that indeed, she wasn't wearing anything else than that very thin, long and almost transparent dress, and a very intriguing perfume.
    I thought "Wow... Poor Caro: you're completely under their charm... You must do something... presto!"
    All of a sudden, Serina pulled me back against one of the van's back doors, and conducted a search of my body. A very deep one. Not sure it was to protect Flo, as she seemed to take pleasure to do it.

    That's where things started to evolve. Normally, I would have protested, not this time... I started to breather louder, victim of my abstinence... I cold feel her strong, fit body against my back and my butt... And I could hardly resist to her right hand checking all parts of my body. She even pulled my blouse out of my dress, and started to caress my breast and my tits, which in turns immediately started to point through the blouse...
    "Don't touch my breasts: they are so sensitive... please..."
    She whispered "Don't touch what?" and she pinched hard my tits, making me close the eyes and moan
    "Oh... I see... Let's check..." Her left hand released immediately my arm, pulled up my skirt and dived in my undies. "... here..."
    Oh my God... Too many feelings at the same time... I spread my legs, breathing loudly. I couldn't anything but to surrender myself defenselessly to the increasing pleasure, my senses and my body being on fire.

    As Serina whispered "I guessed... My instinct never fails"
    My whole body was shivering. I couldn't do anything but moan louder. Turning the head to the right, I saw Flo, looking at me with a hopeful smile, said "You see dear, I knew we were right to call them, instead of renting a car..."
    "You're right Flo, and I think we can't step back now..."
    I said to myself "WTF?"
    Serina's fingers were searching really deep now. I felt Serina raising me up, and carried me at the back of the van, keeping me on her knees. The second after, Magaly closed the van's door behind her, a huge Hitachi in her hand...
    Less than one minute later, the first orgasm shook me up... I don't know how much time passed, I only remember that I stopped counting after the fourth, to find myself completely relaxed, naked in the end.
    This morning's atmosphere and crappy sofa was so far away...
    Serina stood up (the van was tall enough for this), removed her strap-on ("Oh f... it's huge! When did she put it on?? Did she really f... me with that???"). Seeing the curiosity on my my face, she laughed and said "Yes, many times... As much as you asked for..."
    Magaly laughed, too "insatiable..."
    My jaw dropped and I blushed violently... "...can't remember anything..."
    Magaly responded "You'd better say that you don't dare to remember..." and we all four laughed heartily...
    Then Magaly helped me getting dressed up, without forgetting to caress me, naughty one...

    Serina took my head with her hands and kissed me passionately. I caressed lovingly her hips and her chest.
    Then she told me: "My love: now we should go. Relaxed as you are now, you will drive more securely, and you will need it..."
    I thought "What does she mean by that?"

    I jumped out of the van, followed by Magaly. So did Flo, slowly but knowingly revealing me her crotch. As she passed near me, she gave me a kiss too. I needed quite a few seconds to recover my spirit... While she was laughing at me, Magaly wasn't avaricious with her caresses on me...
    She obviously enjoyed this... And me too.

    I sat behind the wheel, and Magaly sat near me, the Hitachi in her hand. Damn' van: the front has one wide seat, instead of separate ones. The travel throughout the city up to the reserved villa on the surrounding hills is going to be... deliciously freaky and horny...
    As Magaly was kissing me on my cheek and on my neck, caressing my legs ("Wait... where's my undies...???"), I closed my eyes, starting to wonder if I wasn't dreaming, still sleeping on my sofa, trying not to hear my future-ex with his whore...
    Suddenly, two delicately muscled arms surrounded my neck from behind. While she dived deeply in my opened blouse ("... no bra either...???")
    Serina whispered "Shall we go now, sweet Caro?"
    No... I wasn't dreaming. Or if I still am, I don't want to wake up, for sure...
    My next mission: to resist to Magaly's expert fingers, and her evil nails. Unfortunately, the position behind the wheel doesn't force me to keep my legs closed...
    The travel is going to last, with so numerous red lights... As you know: to drive securely, you should drive slowly...

    A whole new start. For me and for my agency...
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  2. Kevlar31 Disaster of biblical proportions! . [__________] ✩ Gallery Moderator ✩

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    Great story!
  3. Y-Phil Un Valaisan en ligne . [__________]

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    Thanks :D