Pitstop with the Chauffeur

I've spent so much time on literotica that it's taken over my imagination. And my fantasies have been running wild. I was watching this horror movie called The Boy, starring Lauren Cohan, on whom I have a massive crush! And the beginning of the movie is where my imagination took off.

The movie opens with her being driven to a mansion where she's to be a nanny. For the purpose of this story, we're going to call the character Maggie. So, in the scene, while Maggie is sleeping, or perhaps just resting her eyes while lying against the left door/window, the chauffeur (let's call him Bill) was eyeing her cleave through the rear view mirror.

This is where my story starts.

Maggie, a lean, 5'5 fair Irish brunette with medium length hair was on her way to a mansion in the back of an old Bentley. She was on her way to serve an old couple as a nanny for their grandson while they would be traveling for a bit.

It was a long drive to the estate, and the estate itself was massive. So Maggie, who had a long journey, decided to take a nap. After a while, her eyes opened. She was captivated after the view outside. Lush, dense greenery and nothing or nobody else in site. It was soothing and made for a beautiful drive. She couldn't get enough of the view. It was like being in a painting. And yet, she was distracted. She felt like she was being watched.

She subtly moved her eyes towards the rear view mirror and made the briefest eye contact with Bill, who immediately looked away. Bill, a 40 something, sort of rugged, well-built but not too bulky man was captivated by her. But he also felt something more. He kept eyeing her cleavage. She was wearing an olive green, full-sleeve henley t shirt which perfectly complemented her frame. And the top two buttons were undone, which wasn't much though. But it was enough for Bill.

Lucky for him, Maggie liked that he was looking. She pretended to subtly shift her hand a bit naturally. But what she actually did was take off 2 more buttons and move her hand away so Bill could get a proper look.

Now Bill was trying really hard to keep his focus on the road. And Maggie was waiting for him to make a move. But there was no luck. After a few minutes, she decided to make a move before it was too late.

She looked at him and said, "It's okay. I know you were looking. How far are we from the mansion?"

Bill grimaced, "30 minutes tops. I know it's been a long drive. We'll be there soon."

Maggie replied, "No."

Bill looked confused. "What do you mean?"

Maggie smirked, "like you said, it's been a long drive. Why don't you stop for a bit and relax?"

Bill laughed, "haha that sounds good. But I've got plans later."

Maggie defiantly responded, "If you stop, I'll give you a better look. Hell, you can do so much more than just look."

Bill, who was already aroused at this point, immediately pulled up on the side and got into the backseat. Now they were sitting besides each other.

She leaned forward with her palm on his cheek and their lips met. They kissed passionately, with their tongues parting their lips and finding each other.

It was warm, wet, and sloppy.

Mmmm. Mmmm. They continued to kiss before they stopped to catch their breath. Bill then proceeded to kiss her neck and her collarbone, before sliding his hand under her t shirt.

With just his index finger, he gently traced her chest along the outline of her cups, teasing her till her breaths became deeper. He continued to tease her by gently circling his finger around her nipples through her bra. At this point, she took off her shirt.

He expertly got the bra right off to reveal a pair of gorgeous breasts which made him go wild. He leaned forward and began to kiss her breasts. He gently flicked and swirled his tongue around her nipples while licking and sucking her breasts.

"Billll.... Oh Bill yess... so good..."

Meanwhile, with his free hand, he had managed to find his way between her legs, where he'd slid her panties aside. And with 2 fingers, he was fucking her pussy.

Maggie soon arched her back and her head tilted back. She began to half laugh, half moan. Her juices flowed hard as she came on Bill's hand.

Maggie was in a trance while Bill continued to devour her breasts. Simultaneously, she reached for his suit pants and undid the button and zipper. And out sprang his beautiful, 8 inch, uncircumcised cock, whose head was already moist with precum.

She reached out with one hand and gripped his cock, stroking it with his precum. She then spat in her hand and continued to stroke his cock till it was wet and slimy all over.

She pushed him back and bent over. Using the tip of her tongue, she teased the head while gripping his balls with one hand. And with the other, she continued to gently stroke him while running tongue around his length.

Bill moaned, "god you're such a tease."

Maggie then opened her mouth and took him in. With every stroke, she delicately took an inch more, sucking his godly cock, relishing every second.

She immediately stopped and said while laughing, "we don't have a lot of time, do we?"

Bill retorted, "don't want them to think we got lost."

She immediately climbed over and placed her legs around both of his, straddling him whilst looking him in the eyes. With her hands around his neck and his around her back, she slowly lowered herself into his cock.

Inch by inch, she took him in till he was completely inside her. And then, they fucked. With their eyes locked and their lips within striking distance of each other, he began to thrust gently while she matched his rhythm.

They moaned and breathed into each other, constantly attacking each others' lips and tongues. Completely lost in each other, they fucked like starved rabbits for a while.

Bill whispered, "I think I'm going to cum. Let me get some rubber."

"No," Maggie whispered. "I'm on the pill, it's okay."

And then, they both came hard. While Maggie had her second orgasm, Bill shot a warm, massive load into Maggie. She was hit with wave after wave and the warmth was driving her nuts.

So much so, that she didn't even clean up. After taking it all in, she put her panties back in place, wanting it to remain soaked.

They got dressed and resumed their journey. They finally reached the mansion where they were welcomed at the entrance by the elderly couple that owned the place.

The old woman stepped forward, "What took you so long?"

Bill replied, "nothing ma'am. A flat tyre. Nothing I couldn't take care of."

"Oh goodness. Let's leave. We are in a hurry." And the old couple left.

Maggie was confused. She didn't get welcome or a house tour or anything. Just then, she heard a voice, which to her surprise, sounded familiar.

"Welcome miss. I've been instructed to show you to your room and give you a tour of the mansion. And I'll be taking care of all your needs for the rest of the week."

She was stunned to find herself standing face to face with a butler who looked just like Bill!!

"Pardon me miss, where are my manners? I'm Mathew. I understand the confusion. You've already met my brother," Bill calmly stated.

Maggie replied with a notorious smile, "Oh I met him alright. And now, it's our turn to get to know each other."