Zoe had been ready for nearly fifteen minutes and was waiting impatiently when at last the doorbell rang. Opening the door she gasped at the sight of a long, white stretch limo parked outside the house. The driver, an attractive man of Mediterranean appearance smiled at her as he held open the door to the car. He placed his hand gently on her arm to guide her in, his touch unexpectedly causing her to shudder slightly.
“Surprise!” shouted Julie and Claire as she put her head inside and her eyes took in the opulence of the interior.
They were absolutely correct, it was a surprise. Zoe knew that they had something planned for her birthday, but had no idea what it was. As a start to the evening this wasn’t a bad effort though. The girls already had the champagne open and a glass in their hands. Zoe’s was waiting for her in a tailor made holder. This was slightly worrying. She knew that they knew what impact the bubbles of fizzy alcohol had on her. The only sensible thing to do was make sure she sipped very slowly.
“So where are we going?” asked Zoe as the limo pulled away, trying to sound casual and nonchalant.
“Well, we’ve got the car for an hour so we thought we’d cruise around for a bit first” smiled Julie.
“Then what?”
“You’ll have to wait and see.”
It was clear that they weren’t going to give anything away, so Zoe decided she may as well relax and leaned back in her seat, glass in hand. It was only after she’d had a couple of sips of her bubbly that she noticed just how close together the other two were sitting. Claire had on a very short black dress that exposed most of her thighs when she sat down, and Julie a pair of leggings with a low cut top that showed off her ample cleavage, and there was no doubt that their legs were touching.
In a crowded bus this may not have appeared unusual, but in the back of a stretch limo that would have comfortably held ten it did appear slightly more intimate than necessary. She was surprised at the effect the sight was having on her, firing her imagination to wonder how they would look if their intimacy developed.
Julie had taken charge of the champagne and was topping up everyone’s glass as soon as there was any hint of replenishment being required. After half an hour they were starting to get a little giggly, and more risqué in their chat. When Julie told them that they both had lovely legs she emphasised her point of view by gently squeezing Claire’s thigh. Zoe’s eyes widened as Claire’s response was to part her legs slightly, allowing Julie’s fingers access to her inner thigh.
Although Claire studiously avoided catching Zoe’s gaze Julie looked her straight in the eye, grinning at her obvious confusion. “Oh, I nearly forgot. We’ve got you a present.” With that Julie passed a small neatly wrapped parcel across the car. Zoe’s fingers fumbled at the wrapping but eventually she got it open to reveal a black, sheer mini-dress. She gulped as she held it up to check just how see through it was.
“Try it on” said Julie.
“You’re kidding!”
“Nope. You’ll look fabulous in it, won’t she?” Claire nodded her assent.
“Here in front of you? With the driver in the front?”
“Sure, why not? We can help.”
With that, Julie slid across to sit next to her and started to ease her top up over her body. Zoe grabbed her hands to stop her, but Julie was persistent, and soon it was completely removed. Zoe glanced across at Claire who was blushing as she watched. Zoe wasn’t wearing a bra so her small pert breasts were fully exposed to the eyes of her two friends. It wasn’t just their eyes they were exposed to as Julie’s fingers traced down from her neck, across her hardening buds, on the way down to the waistband of her leggings. Her rational mind was telling her to call a halt to this now. The bubbles had a different viewpoint, telling her to just enjoy herself.
Inevitably the bubbles won the argument and Zoe raised herself off the seat slightly so that Julie could pull the leggings slowly downwards. “Now let’s see how this looks on you” said Julie, holding the dress up and easing it down over Zoe’s upstretched arms. She got a simultaneous “Wow!” from Julie and Claire as she wriggled to allow the dress to fall into place.
“Right, we’re there ladies.” Zoe jumped at the sound of the driver’s voice.. Looking up she saw that he had opened the partition between the front seats and the back of the limo. As he spoke his eyes never left Zoe’s body, and his grin never left his face. Normally she would have covered herself as best she could with her hands and arms, but emboldened by the fizz and the attentions of Julie she allowed his gaze full access to her sheer dress, and her body beneath it. He gave her a final wink and got out of his seat to open the door for them.
Zoe was slightly disconcerted to see that they were parked in what could only be described as a back alley. The other two seemed totally unconcerned though, so she followed them out of the car, accepting the driver’s hand when he reached down to help her out. As he pulled her to her feet her momentum carried her body forward so that they ended up pressed against each other. She pulled herself away, but not before noticing the hard bulge that had pressed against her belly.
She returned his smile as they separated and followed her friends through the open door to a stairway. She couldn’t hold her curiosity in any more “Where are we? What’s going on?”
“Be patient, we’re just having a private party to celebrate your birthday” said Julie. Zoe was certain she was up to something, but didn’t know what, and didn’t want to labour the point. Besides, the champagne had left her feeling decidedly heady and not a little frisky. At the top of the stairs Julie led the way down a corridor and through another door into a small, dimly lit but nicely furnished room, full of comfy looking sofas.
Picking up a phone from one of the low tables Julie ordered more bubbly. While they waited for their drinks she turned her attention back to Claire, pulling her into a close embrace. Zoe couldn’t hear what Julie whispered but she did see Claire blush and glance across at her. Julie’s wandering hands had by now pulled Claire’s short dress up high enough to expose her firm bum to Zoe’s admiring gaze. Zoe felt twinges of arousal and jealousy as Claire began to grind her hips against Julie in response to her wandering, groping hands. Lacking the confidence to join in she was starting to feel a bit left out at her own party when there was a knock on the door and the waiter walked in with the drinks.
Zoe gave a start. Firstly the “waiter” was the same guy who had driven them there. Secondly, he was only wearing a pair of tight black trousers and white cuffs and a collar. Her eyes took in his lean, athletic torso as he popped the cork, and poured them all a drink.
“Meet Matt” said Julie “he’s your present for the evening.”
“He’s my what?” she spluttered.
“Your present. Don’t you like it?”
“Of course, I mean, who wouldn’t? I mean, it’s not that, it’s just. I don’t know what I mean.” Zoe spluttered to a halt. This couldn’t be right could it? There was no denying he was fit, and cute, and sexy. But that wasn’t the point. She drained her glass in one go in a vain attempt to regain some composure.
“Aren’t you going to unwrap your present? If you don’t want to, we will” teased Julie.
“That won’t be necessary” giggled Zoe, vaguely aware that the bubbles were making her brain fizzy. She put her arms around the man’s neck and started to undo the back of his collar, feeling his hard body pressing on hers. With the collar removed she made short work of the cuffs. Pausing only to run her hands over his taut torso, she slowly pulled down the zip of his fly and slid a hand inside. The shock of discovering that he wasn’t wearing any underwear wasn’t entirely unpleasant, and she wrapped her fingers around his hardening cock.
With her other hand she began to undo the button on his waistband, eventually succeeding and simultaneously pulling him out of the confines of his trousers. She took his newly exposed and erect tool in both hands and began to squeeze and rub, while her lips planted little kisses on his chest. Julie and Claire kept watching as she slowly kissed down his chest and abs, until her mouth was only a couple of inches from his groin. Looking up she saw her friends’ eyes fixed on what was happening, and with a naughty little smile turned her back on them so that her actions were hidden from view.
As she focussed her eyes on his cock she noticed the pre-cum starting to leak out of the tip, and pulling back his foreskin to expose his helmet used it to lubricate her forefinger, which she then ran all over the bulge that she had exposed. At the same time her tongue began a slow journey up from the base of his shaft, along his hard length. Her flicking tongue briefly tasted the remaining pre-cum before she parted her lips slightly allowing him to penetrate her mouth.
She closed her eyes as she took as much of him in as she could before pulling her head back slightly. “Mind if I have a turn?” Her eyes sprang open at the sound of Claire’s voice. She had been so engrossed in what she was doing that she hadn’t noticed her friend kneeling down next to her. She answered the question wordlessly by grasping the base of his shaft and offering his cock up to Claire’s mouth. Claire had taken almost the full length of him into her mouth when Zoe realised that she was now naked. She had seen her before in the shower at the gym, but this was different.
Just as she was contemplating how arousing the sight of Claire’s naked body was, she felt Julie press against her from behind and reach round to grab her breasts. While Claire continued to provide oral pleasure to the driver Julie helped Zoe to her feet, and pulled her new outfit off over her head. Then kissing her way slowly down Zoe’s back she got down to her knees and pulled the lacy panties down over her hips, allowing them to drop to the floor.
Zoe shuddered as her lower back and buttocks were covered in light, fleeting kisses and Julie’s fingers gently parted her pussy lips and slid inside. It was less than a minute before her knees began to buckle with the intensity of her orgasm. By the time she had regained her balance Julie was back on her feet and whispering into Zoe’s ear about how many times she had fantasised about making her come like that. As if to prove a point her fingers located Zoe’s clit and began gently caressing, her teasing touch lubricated by the juices of the previous climax.
Zoe gasped with astonishment and pleasure as she felt a second wave of pleasure building inside her and soon her body was writhing and tensing simultaneously with the intensity of her second orgasm in a matter of minutes. When she opened her eyes she saw that Claire now had the driver laid on his back and was stroking his cock slowly and firmly. Zoe didn’t spot the knowing glance between Claire and Julie but did feel the pressure as Julie guided her forward until she was straddling the driver and looking down at the steel hard rod pointing straight up at her. She only put up a token initial resistance as Julie forced her downwards until she was kneeling with a leg either side of his hips.
Claire still had hold of him and was rubbing the tip of his erection against Zoe’s soaking wet pussy. With only the slightest of hints of downward pressure on her shoulders from Julie she slowly lowered herself as Claire guided the shaft into her, only letting go at the moment Zoe became fully impaled. She felt Julie kneel behind her and once more begin to stroke her clit while the driver started to thrust his hips upwards. She responded to the thrusting, riding his stiff cock in time with his rhythm, feeling his hardness inside her and Julie’s fingers touching and teasing her clit.
Claire was now kneeling next to her and took Zoe’s head in both of her hands before starting to kiss her, gently at first, but with greater intensity as Zoe’s resistance crumbled. Without any prompting Zoe reached out to caress Claire’s breasts, feeling the hard nipples against the palm of her hands before teasing them between her thumb and fingers.
In spite of the fact that she had already had two orgasms in quick succession Zoe could feel another beginning to develop. She rode him faster and faster, her breath coming in short sharp pants, until with a loud cry she climaxed once more. Falling back against Julie she felt him slide out of her, and watched as Claire grabbed hold of his throbbing cock. Such was his state of arousal that it was only the briefest of moments before hot, white cum was shooting out over Zoe’s thighs and pussy.
While Claire lowered her head to clean him up, Julie pulled Zoe off him and began to lick his deposits, tasting them mingling with her pussy juices. It was this cocktail that Zoe could taste as Julie kissed her. For a while after that they all lay there in a naked heap, flesh pressed on flesh, until the driver brought them back to reality by telling them that he had to get the car back to his depot.
The three friends snuggled up together on the drive home, and agreed that the three of them must get together again soon. As she got into bed Adam stirred slightly “How was your night?”
“Quite the surprise.”
“Did they get you a nice present?”
“Err, I suppose you could say that.”
By the time Zoe was half way through telling Adam about her evening she could feel his hardness pressing against her thigh. Before she had finished he was inside her, his urgency bringing the familiar waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
“Maybe you could invite them round here some time” he whispered.
“Maybe” she said, as she drifted into a dreamy sleep.