The Black Card - Sex Stories

The Black Card

... wouldn’t leave without a disguise but today was an exception. This was the opportunity that Amelia and Ernest had been waiting for. It was a rarity to get her alone. After an hour of driving the car stalled, sputtered and stopped at the side of the road. “Amelia call for help,” Destiny said with one hand firmly on her suitcase. “Yes, Empress, I’m on it,” Amelia said talking into her phone. “Target is ready for transport. Set your coordinates and pick us up asap,” said Amelia. The crew made sure Destiny’s back was turned when the helicopter touched ground. “Here Empress,” said Amelia, putting her coat over her Mistress’s head to shield her from the wind caused by the propellers. Destiny was unaware that the helicopter they were riding in belonged to the intelligence agency until it flew past her heliport landing area. “What the hell? Where are we going!” yelled Destiny in apparent distress. “Pilot, turn this helicopter around right now!” she demanded as a sinking feeling went over her. The helicopter landed on United States soil. A limousine pulled up and the driver got out. “I’ll take it from here,” said the rugged outback scruffy driver. His accent was Australian. He looked more like a detective than a limo driver. The Australian stud flashed his federal badge and nodded to the men that their portion of the mission was over. He put the bag in the back seat beside Destiny. “Destiny, you hot little tart, I can’t wait to taste that sweet little pussy of yours,” said Remy, her ...

... favorite Austrian stud once they were safely in the car and on the road. Destiny spread her legs in response, effectively hiking up the hem of her little black dress to reveal her creamy white thighs. She looked at his sexy eyes in the rear view mirror as she licked her two fingers and slowly and seductively reached down to her panties sliding them over with her thumb. Then she dove her two fingers aggressively into her pussy while her gorgeous body bucked. Destiny came with a sigh and licked her fingers. “I thought I would get nice and juicy for you,” said Destiny laughing at her Australian stud’s need to fuck her. Remy increased his speed and quickly drove down back roads in the heavily forested area until he arrived at a secluded area with homes far in the distance. His cock was rock hard and throbbing painfully in his jeans. Remy remembered his adventure in the room at the sex club last time they met and so did his cock. The debriefing was important and highly anticipated. The air was fresh and invigorated their lust as they talked and debriefed. When the last words were recorded and the flash drive was inserted into his computer, Destiny fell into her rugged lover’s arms. Their bodies pressed together. Remy kissed Destiny softly, admiring her fortitude and drive. Destiny jumped up on the hood of the limo and lifted her short dress a little higher. Many months had passed since they hammered out their little deal in the back room at the bar in Australia. He had explained ...