He who dares, wins

A smile as you nod your head and tell Russell yes, you want to go through with it. "Excellent!" He says as he helps me up, following close behind. He brazenly wraps his muscular arm around my waist and rests his hand on my ass, and begins walking us out of the bar, with you following close behind. I can feel not just his hand on my ass, but also your eyes, and the eyes of everyone in the bar. It's quite obvious what's going on. He pauses at the door, and turns to you, "Oh, and one more thing, Clyde, from now on you will both refer to me as Mr. Russell." I blush a bit, but you nod your head in agreement, and I reply, "Yes, Mr. Russell, whatever you say, Sir." And smile a bit. It feels extra sexy, referring to him that way, especially knowing what he's going to be doing with me soon. He leads us out into the parking lot, and instructs you to follow us, and that I would be riding with him. I'm a bit frightened by this, but by now both your lust and mine have taken over rational thought too much to refuse.

You get into our car, and Mr. Russell leads me to his, a dark grey Aston Martin. He opens the door for me, and I step in, inadvertently flashing my bare, bald pussy to him as I do. After he shuts the door, he quickly joins me in the car and fires it up. The large engine purring, its sound intoxicating. He turns to look at me, grinning, "Now, my pet, you can get a bit better acquainted with my cock while I drive." A smile, doing my best to act innocent, "Yes Mr. Russell, Sir." I purr at him, and immediately reach over and undo his pants, pulling his cock out, I gasp at the sight of it, it's definitely much larger than yours, larger than any I've ever had before. I can't even wrap my hand entirely around it, and my small, white fingers contrast so beautifully with his thick black cock. As he starts to drive, I stroke it a few times, then as we approach your car, I wave at you and smile widely, then drop my head down into his lap. Once down there, I immediately begin licking and kissing that massive cock all along its length, watching it, feeling it stiffening with my touch. The sound of the engine seeming to spur me on, I open my mouth wide, taking the head into my mouth, letting my lips wrap tightly around it, sucking and licking for a few seconds before popping it out, "So yummy, Mr. Russell!" I say as I look up into his eyes, and return to my task, taking it in until it fills my mouth completely. As I suck his cock, my only regret is that you can't see what's going on. So I reach into my purse, pull out my phone, and begin recording some video of me working his cock. Something that makes Mr. Russell laugh.

After about a minute, I put the phone away, and dedicate my full concentration on his cock, on making Mr. Russell feel good. Eventually we reach his place, a building within the city, and after parking our cars, him in his designated spot, and you over in guest parking. He and I get out of his car, and I send you the video. Then as we stand, waiting for you, he looks over at me, and points down at his groin, "Might as well keep yourself busy while we wait." I moan then stand in front of him and squat down, not wanting to kneel on the dirty ground, and go back to sucking his cock in the parking garage. He rests one hand on top of my head, softly stroking my blonde hair as I attend to his needs, not even stopping when I hear footsteps approaching. "Oh good, you're here, now we can go up to my home." With that, he helps me to his feet and puts his cock back into his pants, but not before making sure you get a good look at just how big it is.

I turn to you, a look of pure lust on my face, and greet you with a kiss, and then the three of us walk to the elevator. On the ride up, Mr. Russell leans against the wall, with me resting my back against his chest, grinding my ass against his crotch, both of us facing you. I don't think I've ever seen you so turned on. "Did you like the video I sent you, sweetie?" You nod and tell me that you loved it. "Good! That's just a little taste of what's to come." Eventually the elevator reaches Mr. Russell's floor, and we're both pleasantly surprised when we realize that it's the penthouse suite. We both follow Mr. Russell in, wondering just what's in store for us, but both excited to find out.