Date: Tue, 25 Jul 2006 23:25:42 -0400
From: quest4748 <quest4748@gmail.com>
Subject: The Special Sauce Cafe Part 3

After cumming (hard & strong) twice in the same hour it was with a sigh
of relief that greeted the information that the sauce that came with my
steak was Bearnaise. I offered up a prayer for the soul of the bull that
gave his live so that I may feast and hoped that he too had had at least
a couple of good orgasms before passing on to where ever it is they go
after death (if there's a Heaven for bulls I imagine it would be a lot
like India).

Gabriel looked a little tired too as he gently placed my steak in front
of me and asked if I desired anything else (I didn't). I had really
worked up an appetite so I lit into that steak like a starving dog on a
fresh soup bone. It was good. I was soon full and my plate empty.
Feeling very much refreshed my thoughts eventually turned to the ride
home and the promise of the limo driver to be my dessert. I was going to
visit the men's room to tidy up a bit when Gabriel arrived with a hot
towel, the news that my limo would be parked out front in a few minutes
but to take as much time as I needed if I desired dessert and/or coffee.
I considered the limo driver, felt my dick twitch in anticipation so I
stuffed a couple of twenties in my waiter's jock and thanked him for a
lovely evening before making my way to the limo where a couple of
surprises awaited me.

The first was that it was a different driver holding the door open for
me. The second was that original driver was waiting for me inside and
naked except for the black hat he was wearing earlier, a bow tie and a
matching jock. I was hard before my ass hit the seat. I told Carl he
looked even better naked and that I was impressed that my driver had a
driver. He grinned as he explained that it was necessary so he could
devote his entire attention to me adding, with a wink, that the customer
always comes first. After pouring me a glass of champagne he told me to
lean back and close my eyes while. I barely noticed that limo taking off
because my thoughts were of Carl's unseen hands first removing my shoes,
then pants and jock. My dick finally free stood up like a flag poll and
leaked like a faucet. I opened my eyes briefly when I felt his mouth
slide down my throbbing meat and was impressed that he had managed to
put a condom on me without using his hands. He handed me a bottle of
Mango scented lube and bent over to work on my feet while I got him
ready for my dick. He licked my soles and sucked on each toe while I
stuck one, then two fingers inside his hot tropical scented ass hole as
I felt around for the magic button that would make him leak as much as I
was. Carl was moaning softly at first but after I located his prostate
he started to grunt and pant. Encouraged by his sounds of lust and the
way the walls of his ass clenched my finger I was inspired to just enter
him in one smooth stroke and not stop until I was all the way in. Carl
grunted a heart felt "Oh God, thank you sir; please feel free to slap my
ass while you fuck my brains out" as my nuts touched his fine ass
cheeks. I decided to lean back and let Carl take over. Bracing his arms
against the privacy screen and the back seat he began fucking himself
with my dick like there was no tomorrow and it was a few minutes before
midnight. The second pot hole we went over pushed me over the point of
no return. I slapped Carl's ass and let him know that he was about to
get a hot load of cum up his ass in a couple of seconds. As I filled my
condom I felt his ass walls pulse in rhythm with my dick. My suspicion
that he was cumming at the same time was confirmed when I felt his load
land on my feet, which he soon sucked clean. Carl blushed when I told
him his ass should be insured by Lloyd's of London and refused the tip I
tried to give him saying that he already been taken care off.

He walked me to the door (now totally naked) opened it for and handed me
my keys. After bowing slightly he returned to the limo and I to my home
and soon bed where I slept and dreamed the dreams of those who have both
dined and fucked on a level of the Gods of Greece could only imagine.

The End.