THE TEST DRIVE
By BlkMan4U
All Rights Reserved by Author
Simeon pulled off I-285 onto Cobb Parkway and headed
north toward Marietta. He was still thinking about
the successful stock trade he had made the previous
week that had netted him over $40,000 in profits. It
had been a wise decision to invest in the computer
company that his brother had told him about. Simeon
was sure that his brother would be green with envy
when he tells him that he had borrowed 5000 from his
credit union and taken a chance on the stock. Now he
could purchase the car of his dreams.
It would be good to trade his Chevrolet Celebrity that
he'd been driving for several years. He sped up the
highway until he reached the Lexus dealership. He
pulled the car into a space for customers and got out
and strolled over to the new models. Simeon had been
so eager to get out to the dealership to look
over the models that he'd left straight from the gym
where he had been working out. He still wore the
sweatpants and T-shirt that he'd changed into after
showering. Not exactly the outfit for a luxury car
buyer but he didn't care.
The selection of cars were adequate and Simeon
couldn't get his eye off of a bronze LS 400. He
noticed that there weren't any salesmen on the outside
and he could see from the corner of his eye that there
were a couple of people inside the showroom.
After deciding that he wanted to try the bronze model,
he headed toward the showroom. Once inside he noticed
a gentleman in an olive double-breasted suit talking
on the telephone and a nice-looking black woman
standing near a car near the front window. She didn't
react to Simeon when he walked into the building and
she turned her head and peered out of the window.
Maybe she's a customer waiting thought Simeon. You
don't see many black female salespersons especially in
a Lexus dealership. The phone buzzed and she walked
over to a table next to a plush sofa to answer it.
The other gentleman gestured to Simeon that he'd be
with him in a second. Soon, the woman hung up and
returned to her previous pose.
"Ahem" said Simeon as if he was clearing his throat.
The woman turned and in a cold icy stare said, "May I
be of assistance."
"Yes," responded Simeon in a tone as frigid and
matter-of-factly as hers. "I'd like to test drive the
LS 400."
She briefly eyed him from head to toe as if she was
evaluating whether he was worthy of a test drive.
"I'll need to see your driver's license." Simeon
reached for his wallet and handed her the card. She
walked behind the counter and grabbed a pad and jotted
down the information from his license. She walked over
to a console where keys were placed in slots normally
seen at a hotel.
"The bronze one," said Simeon. "I'll have to take the
gray one, it's our demo," she said with a little more
friendliness.
"That's fine," he replied.
She walked to the door as Simeon held it open for her.
Simeon gave her the once over as she brushed past
him. Her perfume was very intoxicating and she seemed
to put an extra emphasis in her strut as she walked
toward the car. Simeon
admired the way she filled out the red skirt she was
wearing. Once they reached the car she paused and
turned to face him. "I'm Sheryl Berks, " she said, now
smiling. "I'm Simeon Montgomery, pleased to meet
you."
Once in the car, Sheryl became much more cordial.
"What type of work do you do," she asked as he started
up the car. "I'm a Interior Designer with an
architectural firm here in Atlanta.
"Oh, really, " she said with a slight tone of
surprise. "You don't fit the type."
"I'm not gay, if that's what you mean," he replied.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to imply...," she said.
"That's okay. Most people think of male interior
designer as being of that
persuasion."
Now they were heading for the freeway and Simeon
approached the entrance and gave the car some gas.
The car responded with smooth forcefulness that Simeon
liked.
"Man, this car really rides great," he said. He
noticed that Sheryl was looking at him with a look he
couldn't quite discern. She stared at his arms as he
turned the wheel maneuvering through the traffic.
Soon her gaze moved down his body and ended in the
vicinity of his crotch. Simeon began to feel slightly
uncomfortable and he reached over to adjust the blower
on the cooling system. He glanced at her and saw that
the split in the short skirt she was wearing was
now revealing a lot more thigh than it had when en she
was walking. Simeon put his attention back on the
road as they neared the crossing of the Chattahoochee
River.
"I see that you work out," she said breaking the
uncomfortable silence
that had gone on for a few minutes.
"Yes, I do. I just left the gym before I headed over
here."
"Well, it seems to have paid off." She then reached
over and gripped his biceps firmly. "Nice and hard"
she said in a soft voice. Now something else was
getting nice and hard. Simeon could feel a rise in
his shorts and was glad he had on the loose fitting
sweats.
"I hope that you don't mind," said Sheryl still
holding and stroking his arm.
"Oh, no" said Simeon. He felt flattered that she was
admiring his body. If she had seen him a couple of
years ago she probably wouldn't have paid any
attention to him.
"Take this exit," she said abruptly as they almost
passed the Riverside Drive exit. "Turn right," she
said as they reached the end of the ramp.
Simeon was curious as to where they were going as they
headed up the winding road pass several beautiful
homes nestled in the woods.
"Where are we going," he asked. This scenic route was
arousing his curiosity.
"You'll see," she said.
They drove around several winding turns and soon were
in the vicinity of Chastain Park. Sheryl motioned for
him to turn into the park. He wasn't sure why she
wanted to go here but he wasn't about to question her
commands. The park was nearly deserted and dusk had
just started to settle in. It was probably only 30
minutes before it would get dark. She told him to
park and he found a spot overlooking a field where a
couple of people were jogging.
Simeon turned off the ignition and looked over at her.
Maybe she's picking a quiet area to tell him about
the car since they hadn't talked much about it during
the test drive. Simeon couldn't help but realizing
that she looked beautiful sitting there with the last
glint of sun glowing across her face. He
had a chance to really take in her beauty. Her gold
necklace made a beautiful contrast with the satiny
brown skin of her neck. He hadn't paid much attention
before but now he saw that her white blouse beneath
the suit jacket revealed ample cleavage. During those
few seconds she still hadn't spoken.
Finally she leaned over and caressed Simeon's cheek
with the back of her hand very slowly. "Simeon, you
look like the kind of man who is very sensitive and a
woman can talk to."
"I like to think that I am," he replied. He was now
even more perplexed at where the conversation was
headed.
"You seem to be," she said. "Most men would have
tried to come on to me as soon as we got in the car.
But you've been nothing but a gentleman."
Simeon wasn't sure where this was headed but he had
been a little put off by
her initial rudeness when he had entered the showroom.
"Well, it's not because you aren't attractive. I just
try to be professional when I'm doing business," he
said.
"I like that," she said. She let her hand drift from
his cheek, slowly across his chest and then his arm.
She reached down and took his hand and placed it on
her bosom. Simeon could feel her heart beating and the
warmth of her smooth
flesh. She moved his hand down slowly until he could
feel her nipples pushing against the soft fabric of
her blouse and lacy bra underneath. This test drive
had taken an unexpected turn literally and
figuratively. But he had always been one to go with
the flow and in this situation, that was the best
course of action.
By now it was more than obvious that she was seducing
him, he pulled her close to him and kissed her
tenderly on the lips. She shifted her body in the
seat and leaned in closer to him, as the kiss became
more passionate. They explored each other tongues and
lips with a feverish intensity.
Sheryl nibbled on his lower lip and kissed her way
around to until she reached his earlobe. Her hot
breath in his ear made Simeon's penis come to full
attention. He slowly unbuttoned a few of the buttons
on her blouse and slid his hand under the fabric of
her bra. Her breasts were so soft and inviting. He
found the erect nipple awaiting his touch and he
carefully massaged it to full attention with his thumb
and finger. Sheryl pushed her hand under his T-shirt
and stroked his firm, taut chest. She ran her hand
over his muscled stomach and it felt like smooth
stones on a stream bottom. Sheryl's breathing was
becoming heavy and ragged. Simeon felt obstructed by
the gearshift that separate the seats and stopped to
raise the steering column upward.
"Let's move to the back" he whispered in her ear.
They climbed out of the front and got onto the back
seat. Simeon looked around to see if any people were
in the area but they were all alone. He noticed that
there was definitely more
room on the car's plush rear seat. Slowly undoing the
remaining buttons; he pulled her jacket and blouse
off. The black bra was lacy and now he could really
see those huge mounds heaving. He undid the bra snap
and pulled it from her tantalizing chest.
The dark brown nipples contrasted provocatively
against her brown skin. He leaned down licked the
nipple teasingly. She responded by pressing his head
down closer with a firm grip. He began to wickedly
work his tongue over the brown buds and bite at them
playfully. Sheryl pulled at his T-shirt and had most
of it pulled up his back. Simeon sat up and quickly
extracted the
T-shirt from his well-defined torso.
"Oh my god" exclaimed Sheryl. She was in awe of the
muscled specimen that loomed before her. She quickly
kissed him starting at his navel and
worked her way up to his nipples. "Damn, that feels
good," said Simeon as she administered CPR to his left
nipple while rapidly stroking his right pectoral.
Now, she was leaning over him and she fumbled at
undoing the drawstring on his pants. She stroked his
manhood through the fleecy material and was astonished
at how hard it was. Simeon could feel the tip poking
through the top of his undershorts. Sheryl continued
to caress and untie the knot in the drawstring.
As the knot gave way, Sheryl gripped the pants on both
sides of his waist and tugged them down. Simeon
lifted his torso so that she could remove the pants
and in doing so, his penis sprang forward as she freed
it from his pants and shorts in one swift action.
Simeon felt the coolness of the air on his nakedness.
"Shit" was all Sheryl could do once she sized up the
massive member that extended up past Simeon's navel.
"That thing has be over 10 inches," she said.
"Something like that" said Simeon trying to appear
modest. He knew it was 10 and half inches, since he
had measured it not too long ago.
"Let's get you comfortable, too," said Simeon as he
stroked her thigh. He pulled the skirt down those
beautiful legs and then helped her remove her
pantyhose. Finally, he could unveil the prize as her
panties were removed.
"My, my, my," said Simeon looking at the triangle of
curly black hair that covered her mound. He rubbed
his fingers through it and then rubbed them across her
clitoris. The moisture in her crotch was a clear
indication that she was aroused. He leaned down and
licked at her navel. He kept his tongue stiff
as he dragged it up her body to her nipples and her
neck. He returned to the nipples and sucked on them
feverishly. Sheryl leaned her head back and arched
her body trying to give him more of her titties.
"These are so beautiful," he said as he paused from
licking them. She was well endowed and he guessed
that she was about D-cup, which looked even larger on
her medium sized frame. He continued his tongue-work
and moved down to her navel and then finally to her
clitoris. The heat from the moist cave was so intense
that it felt like she would boil over. His tongue
worked the firm nub and he occasionally would poke his
tongue into her vagina. Sheryl grabbed his head and
held it tight against her as he continued the oral
stimulation. Simeon worked his magic and soon had
Sheryl swooning and moaning in passion.
"Oooh, I'm gonna cum," she said. She clasped her
thighs together and the heat from those firm loins
made Simeon feel as if he had stuck his head into a
fiery oven. She bucked a couple of times and then her
body went limp. This was the most intense cunnilingus
he had ever performed and she was breathing hard from
the workout.
After a moment to regain her composure, Sheryl pushed
him back and he leaned against the car door as she
grabbed his prick, which was still as rigid as before.
She swirled her tongue around the head and licked up
and down on the
front, back, and sides. By now it was almost dark,
yet a nearby streetlight provided enough illumination
to see her at work. She placed the ebony shaft into
her mouth and slowly took in more and more. Simeon
could tell that she was getting into the blowjob. Her
mouth felt as warm as her punany did earlier. He
didn't think she could engulf any more of it but she
managed to get almost 7 inches in her mouth. Simeon
could feel the back of her throat.
She began to work it in and out of her mouth,
pistoning it erotically. Simeon could see all of the
saliva on it and it glistened in the streetlight. She
pulled it dripping from her mouth and placed it in her
cleavage. Simeon had never had a titty fuck before
and the wetness made it very slippery. The visual and
physical stimulation was beginning to be too much and
he felt like he was going to come. He pulled up and
pushed her back onto the seat. He stroked her vaginal
lips with one hand as he rubbed the head of his penis
in her wetness. "Put it in. Put that black monster
in" she yelled.
Simeon pushed slowly and it then sunk to the hilt.
"Oooohhh" she cried out. "Did I hurt you", Simeon
said as he pulled it back out. "No...no... it felt
wonderful".
This time Simeon worked it in slower and started a
rhythm that she countered.
Simeon then thought about what was happening. I'm
screwing a saleswoman in the back of a brand new car.
That mental image made him quicken his strokes. Her
pussy was moist and tight. She gripped his buns and
pulled him in tighter. He rocked back and forth and
soon the car was shaking to their heated coupling.
Simeon pulled out and rolled her over on her stomach.
He thrust his penis in her juicy vagina hard from the
rear with a vengeance. This time she didn't even
whimper. She raised her butt up to meet his strokes.
He pumped harder and could feel his balls swinging
against her butt. He pulled his massive prick out and
slammed one final thrust. She let out a loud moan and
tightened her pussy
muscles on his prick. He could feel her having an
orgasm just as he was about to do the same.
"I'm coming," he said. He pulled out just as jets of
cum spurted onto her back. Three, four, five strong
spurts landed on her beautiful ass. He took the end
of his penis and moved it around in a circular motion
on her backside and smeared the remaining drops of his
cum into her skin. She slumped down and sighed. He
reached down and took his undershorts and wiped the
semen from her back. Luckily none had gotten on the
leather upholstery.
As they drove back to the dealership, Sheryl reached
into his sweats and pulled out his prick. It was
still limp from the previous workout and Sheryl was
determined to bring it back to life. She had her head
in his crotch as he drove on the expressway back to
the dealership. As she sucked it back to a full
erection, the sensations were so intense that Simeon
had the car approaching 85 mph. Her attention to it
was working and she pumped her hand up and down the
length and sucked.
"Oh, no, I'm gonna cum. You better pull it out," he
shouted. Sheryl worked even more feverishly. Simeon
couldn't hold back and he shot a load of semen into
her mouth and down her throat, Sheryl continued to
suck until the penis stopped its spasms. She continued
to suck it like it was a lollipop.
They stopped at a gas station and she ran in to
freshen herself up. When she returned, she handed
Simeon her bra and panties. She handed him her card
with her home phone number on the back.
"I hope this serves as a memento of your test drive.
If you need another ride, I'm your girl"
"Thanks, Sheryl," he said looking at her with a wide
and satisfied smile on his face. "I think I may need a
few more test drives before I make my final decision."
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