Sir - Full of Surprises - Sex Stories

Sir - Full of Surprises

“Baby girl I have a surprise for you.” “A surprise Sir?” “Yes, we are going away on a little trip.” “What should I pack Sir?” “You won’t need much baby girl, I’ll take care of it. Charles will pick you up in an hour, be ready.” “Yes Sir!” It’s been a while since Sir took me anywhere overnight. I’m so excited I can’t sit still. He had said I won’t need much, I have no idea where he is taking me. Charles arrives right on time, just as he’s closing door, I ask to wait I need to run back in to grab my phone charger. “You won’t need it Miss, there’s no service where you are going.” “No phone service? Where is he taking me?” “I have said too much already Miss, please just let me get you to him.” As we drive back to his apartment my mind is racing, where can he be taking that has no phone service. Do such places even still exist? We arrive and Sir is waiting at the door. “Charles is everything loaded as I asked?” “Yes Sir you are ready to go.” “Thank you, we’ll see you late Sunday evening. I left a list on the counter, please make sure you have those when we get back, baby girl will be ready for some pampering by then.” They both laughed and gave me the strangest look. Why will I need pampering? What does he have planned? I don’t have much time to think about it as Sir takes me by the hand and tells me to come along we need to get on the road. The car is right here, Charles is right here, so why is he leading me to the garage? “Is Charles not driving us to the airport?” “We’re not ...

... flying baby girl, I’m driving us. Yes I know how to drive, now come along.” We enter the garage and I stop dead in my tracks. “We’re driving a truck Sir?” He laughs at me, takes my chin in his hand, kisses my forehead, and smacks me on the ass. “Yes baby girl, a truck. I still have some surprises you don’t know about.” “How long is our drive Sir?” “An hour or so, give or take, depending on how many times I have to stop to discipline you baby girl.” Why would he have to stop to discipline me? Now I’m confused. I try to look at what Charles has loaded in the back but he has covered it up. Damn Charles being so efficient. As soon as we leave the city limits Sir pulls over. Surely I haven’t done anything to need discipline already, I have barely said a word, or is that the problem. He shifts the truck into park and turns in the seat to face me. “Now why don’t we get you a little more comfortable.” “Sir?” “Slide yourself over here, I want to touch you.” “Sir shouldn’t you concentrate on driving?” “I can handle the driving and you baby girl, now come over here, and don’t make me say it again.” The look in his eyes is the playful one, but the tone in his voice is anything but. I slide my way over next to him. He leans in and kisses my cheek and smiles at me, that smile that is so damn sexy I can’t resist him. He lays his arm on my leg, his fingers start running up and down my thigh, getting so close to my pussy that I feel myself getting wet. I start squirming trying to get him to ...