Scarlett's Wild Ride

"Holy shit this is amazing!!" You yell, your head and torso thrust through the sun roof of an incredibly large and opulent stretch limo. The cold night breeze whips your long hair back and you let out a whoop, hands in the air. Prior to today you had never understood why someone would enjoy something as dumb as yelling out of a limo sunroof, but with what feels like a whole 40s worth of booze in you, and Scarlett at your side, it seems pretty damn fun after all.

Scarlett giggles uncontrollably, taking a long slurp off her champagne flute, her own shorter hair tousled by the wind.

You latch onto her arm to steady yourself, giggling.

The two of you slide back down into the limo, plopping down onto the rich leather seats. Still hanging onto Scarlett's arm, you rest your head on her shoulder, tucking your legs underneath you.

Scarlett flips a switch on the arm rest, cracking the window to the front seats.

"Take us around the block a few times, would you please Monica?"

"Yes ma'am." Is the practiced response from the driver. The window slides up again.

Your giggles trail off as you sip at you own champagne. Scarlett runs her fingers absently through your hair. It feels great.

"This feels like a dream or something." You're about to take another sip when you feel a pinch on your thigh.

"Hey!" You pout, sticking out your lower lip as your rub your thigh. "What was that for?"

She giggles again.

"Told you I would pinch if you kept saying stuff like that!" She hides her smirk behind her glass. "You feel pretty real to me!"

"Ow that hurt, you meanie." You continue to fake pout as Scarlett laughs.

She's back to fucking you with her eyes. Maybe its the booze, but you feel like the time is right. You swallow. Time to go for broke. You lean into her, your boobs pressing against her arm.

"...and what if I wanted you to kiss it and make it better...?" You breath in her ear. "Would you do that for me too?"

You bring your hand to rest gently on her thigh, and your heart feels like its about to burst right through your rib cage.

She turns her head a little, uncertainty all over her perfect face.

Oh no. OH NO. Had you misread this entire situation? SHIT.

The realization sobers you up quick.

"Oh god... I...I'm sorry I thought... oh shit..." You gulp, starting to panic. You feel a pit open in your stomach.

Her expression of uncertainty changes to one of panic as well.

"What...? No K! No I..." She averts her gaze, and she swallows. "I think you're beautiful, you're smart, funny, the whole package... and this night... its been a real eye opener for me... I really, REALLY want to, believe me, I've never wanted anyone like I want you, and that's a fact..." She's bright red now. "I thought if I got us drunk it'd be easier... or when I got you alone in the limo it'd be easier but the truth is..." She's sounding near tears now. "I've never..." She swallows again. And in the dim light of the limo you can see she's shaking a little. "I've never... with a woman...." She locks eyes with you and you see tears starting to form.

"If you were a guy no problem." Her words are coming out faster, frantic even. "But I've never been so unsure, I don't want to mess up, or make the wrong move... its just so.... DIFFERENT." Her sentence ends with a ****. She turns her head and finishes her champagne in one long gulp, then looks out the window, unable to look at you any longer.

"Holy shit..." you think, "...you're making her nervous. YOU are making HER nervous. YOU, Kristen Locke, are making HER, Scarlett Fucking Johansson nervous.

Wow.

You slip an arm around her waist, and use your finger to turn her head back toward you. "I'll show you everything you need to know." You whisper to her, then kiss her softly on her sweet red lips.

The two of you kiss quietly for a moment, then as the urgency of the kissing builds, you go into a full make-out, Scarlett soul kissing you with all her might, some unseen dam opening within her.

You pull back, then trail kisses down her neck. She shudders, and you feel her melt into you. Your hand returns to her thigh, massaging lightly as you take your time savoring the taste of her.

You take your time, kissing her collarbone, then the tops of her tits. You move both hands to her back, pulling the zipper of her dress down. She gasps and mutters your name, eyes closed as you help her lift her dress over her head.

You pull yourself into a sitting position on her lap, admiring her black lacy bra and pearl necklace that drapes perfectly over her tits.

She moans, her head leaning down to bury her face in your tits.

"That's it baby..." You encourage her, her attention causing your nipples to stiffen. "They're all yours...mmmm." A long throaty moan escapes your lips as Scarlett grinds her face into your boobs, her hot breath getting you wet.

She's trembling again, this time from excitement as you lower yourself in front of her. You give her a smirk of your own as your hands come to her knees, gently easing her legs open.

"You ready for this baby?" You ask, your voice husky with lust.

Scarlett can only nod, her breath coming deep and ragged through parted lips.

You plant a single kiss on her panties over her clit, and her whole body tenses like she'd been shocked.

Encouraged, you grind your face lightly into her pussy, and you can feel the dampness through the thin fabric. Scarlett grips her seat, and she lifts herself off of it a little as you pull her panties aside.

"Oh please..." She begs you softly. "Oh please Kristen yes, I want you... please...you're sooo sexy..." She continues to beg you in a soft voice, barely audible over the sounds of the vehicle.

"I'm going to fuck you with my mouth, baby. Would you like that?" You ask, looking up from between her legs.

"Oh yes...oh I want it, I want you to fuck me with your mouth..." Her begging is so fucking hot. Scarlett Johannson is begging you to fuck her. You cant believe this is happening.

"You want me to make you cum? Fuck...you are wet already....!" You exclaim, helping her slide her panties off.

"Ohhhhh.....mmmmm!!" Scarlett doesn't seem capable of speech anymore she's so turned on.

Not wanting to hesitate any longer, you run your tongue up her gorgeous lips, eliciting a cry of lust as you start to work your tongue into her. Scarlett squeezes her eyes shut, one hand coming up from the seat to rest on your head. Her fingers run through your hair as you eat her cunt.

Her pussy is as hot and sweet as her mouth, and you find yourself getting lost in it, her dampness coating your face as you press your tongue into her deeper and deeper, working it in and out slowly, the tip of your nose making light contact with her clit.

Your inner fan girl is working overtime. OMG I cant believe I kissed Scarlet Johansson!!! OMG I REALLY CANT BELIEVE I'M LICKING SCARLETT JOHANSSON'S PUSSY!!!! OMGSHEMOANEDMYNAMEHOLYFUCKWHATEVENISHAPPENINGRIGHTNOW?!?!?

You keep your inner fan girl in check, and keep working Scarlett's hot pussy, and It isn't long before she's practically humping your face, her other hand braced on the ceiling of the limo.

You kiss her clit again, and she squirms, trying to get more contact. You lick your fingers one at a time, sucking them into your mouth as Scarlett watches you intently. This accomplished you lean forward again, wrapping your arm around her thigh, you slide your middle finger into her dripping cunt.

"Ohhhhh. fuck babe....fuck that pussy, make it yours....HRMMMMM!!!" Scarlett bucks hard as you quicken your pace, fucking her with your fingers. "Oh yesyesyesyesyesyesyes!!!" Her eyes roll back, and she starts playing with her nipples.

"That juicy cunt is sooooo tight baby, I love it." You plant another kiss on her clit as your fingers continue to ram her. "What do you think huh? You like getting fucked by a woman?" You look up at her.

She meets your eyes and tries to nod, the wet sounds of her cunt getting fucked filling the limo.

Finally she finds her voice. "I'm gonna cum K!!....I'm gonna cum.... URRGGHH I'M GONNA CUM BABY!!! PLEASE MAKE ME CUM!!!" Her butt is slamming up and down on the seat, and you can feel her pussy trying to grip at your fingers.

You lean forward and take her clit into you mouth, sucking hard.

Scarlett gulps in a couple deep breaths, then lets loose.

"AH! AH! AH! AHHHHHH!!!" She squeals, and covers your face with her juices.