0 comments/ 13632 views/ 0 favorites Taxi Ride By: lulubabe It’s midsummer, the early hours of the morning, in a hot, crowded bar. I lean closer to catch what you are saying and at that moment a girl close by staggers against us, spilling white wine over my dress, chill on my hot flesh. She sways on her way, leaving us staring down at my dress, then you reached to stroke my breast, its nipple erect against the cold material, my eyes like saucers, my lips parting in surprise and lust. You smile, a strange focused look in your eye, as you slide your arm round my waist and pull me towards you. My hand comes up to push you away but you grab my wrist and pull me towards the door, leaving my friends and my drink behind, and to my surprise I follow you willingly. The night air feels chill on my wet dress and I shiver as you flag down a taxi. You say something I don’t catch to the driver, and stand back to let me enter, wriggling across the seat, looking back at you, wondering what you have planned for me. The taxi is modern, and the smell of leather from the seats permeates the air. For a few seconds we sit in silence, then you reach over, pulling down the screen between us and the driver so we’re hidden from view. I turn to look at you and speak but you put a finger to my lips and I stay silent, heart racing. Without either of us speaking we smile and I part my lips to draw in your finger, sucking and licking it. You watch me, your head on one side, and then slide in your thumb instead while you fingers grasp the side of my face, so tight that I wince. Your other hand comes up too, clamped hard, and I cry out, only to feel your hand sting my cheek and hear you hiss “not a fucking sound, bitch!” Shocked I obey, wondering what the hell I’ve let myself in for. After a considering look, your hands still up to my face, then with the other hand your reach into your pocket and bring out a leather lace. You reach for my left wrist and I start to fight back but you’re more powerful and soon you’re kneeling on my chest and arm, pinning me down so I can’t reach to hit or scratch you though I wriggle hard still, trying to buck you off. Exasperated, you hit me again with the back of your hand harder, and while I gasp in shock you tie the lace tight round my wrist and loop it round the handle of the back door; reaching to tie the other end round my right wrist. I’m trapped, my arms stretched out above my head, the laces biting my flesh tight, and you know it. You spread my legs roughly and kneel between them, looking down at me thoughtfully. I feel your fingers sliding inside my thong, and strangely the thought that goes through my head is that once you’ve seen I’m wearing PVC you’ll know for certain that you’re right, I am a slut. You slide your finger inside my thong and smirk when you find how aroused I am by your mistreating me. I see you lick your finger slowly, then slide it in again, this time making me lick my own juices from your hand. As I squirm before you you slide in a second, and a third finger, watching how I react. As I murmur with pleasure you withdraw them and push my legs wider apart, making me wince again and forcing me to arch again from the pain. You reach into your pocket and pull out a penknife, and though suddenly I’m terrified I try to not show it too much. You reach for my thong and slice it off at each side, sniffing it and putting it into your pocket. Then it’s the turn of my dress. You pull it down over my breasts so that they’re bare, and then you slash the material down from just below the neckline; in disbelief I watch as any potential remaining modesty is gone. And then you’re lying on me, pushing your groin against mine. You idly hold the flat of the knife cold against my nipples, making them hard despite my spiralling terror. “Beg, you whore” you whisper and suddenly I’m begging, begging in terror, pleading with you not to cut me, that I’ll do anything for you, just please don’t cut me…. For a second you pause and then the knife is away from my skin and back in your pocket, I’m almost crying in relief. But instead you use your teeth, toying with my nipples like a dog on a toy, tugging them hard, and flicking them too with your soft tongue, confusing me with my responses. Just when I am starting to moan in pleasure you stop and slap me again, keeping me in my place, you say. You look down at my dress and rip a strip off it, to use as a gag, tying it behind my head. And then you’re off me and backing off, slamming my legs together and tugging me over onto my stomach, my arms still stretched and aching. My legs are parted again and you yank apart my ass cheeks so I’m open for you, as you toy with my ring, until I’m almost purring again, then suddenly you’re ramming your cock deep inside of me with a pain and a shock that has me screaming into my gag. I feel you holding my thighs as you thrust deep into me again and again, harder and harder, and have to bury my face into the leather to stop you punishing me further for screaming. I feel you strain and spurt deep into my ass as you groan and sink your fingers deep into the soft flesh of my thighs. Then you’re sliding out and doing yourself up. Reaching behind me you undo the gag and lace and I look down at the tattered remnants of my dress. You laugh as you see me fingering the material and my bruised nipples. A tap from you on the glass and a word to the driver and the taxi pulls over. Confused I look out, to see we’re right back at the bar, although it’s deserted now. I realise that it can’t be that long since we first brushed against each other but now the town centre is deserted. You reach behind me again, but this time you open the door and push me out onto the pavement as I clutch my ruined dress in front of my breasts. You lean forward and watch me, laughing, as I look up at you. “Go home you whore!” you shout after me, but instead I stand high on my strappy black sandals and wiggle away from you, head held high, uncaring about my dress, and hear your laughter in the night. Taxi Ride I arrive at the airport and you meet me at the gate, or wherever security lets you. “Hey there sexy,” you say to me. “Hello,” I reply walking towards you wearing a short red skirt with a silver chain across my stomach and a black blouse, unbuttoned to in between my breasts. “Welcome to Virginia,” you say, leaning in to kiss me. I kiss you lightly and pull away, smiling evilly and turn to lead you to baggage claim. As you walk behind me, you see that my skirt barely covers my ass. My black hose clad long legs distract you and you fall behind. I stop, turn around and let my eyes caress your body from your legs up smile as I realize just how happy you are to see me. You catch me noticing the rising bulge in your pants and smile evilly right back as you catch back up, putting your arm around me and resting your hand on my ass. We arrive at baggage claim with you standing behind me, your fingers playing with the chain as I lean my body back against you and your obvious signs of happiness. “Oh god. That feels good,” you say as I shift my weight, rubbing my body against you. I notice my bag going by, but I don't wish to leave at this moment. I wait until most of the other passengers get their luggage. In impatience to get back to your place you ask, “Have you seen your bag?” “Yes. I have. I am just enjoying myself at the moment.” When the only other passengers remaining are on the other side of the baggage claim in front of me, do I lean forward and pick up my luggage. My skirt rises up and shows my thighs above the tops of my thigh high hose. “Oh, my god,” you breathe softly. As I grab onto my bag, I lose my balance slightly and bend even farther over gaining my balance. Concerned, you reach for me, “Are you alright?” As you catch my arm, you also catch a glimpse, much to my plan, that I am not wearing anything else under the skirt. You clear your throat in surprise. “I'm perfectly alright,” I say as I stand up and reach up with my hand and close your mouth then kiss you harder than I did at the gate. You kiss me back hungrily, since you know exactly what is waiting for you. Reluctantly we pull apart, you not wanting to give anyone else a glimpse, me enjoying the feel of my breasts pressed against your chest and other parts of you pressing against me. We go outside the terminal and you hail a taxi while still keeping one arm around my waist, holding me very close. A taxi pulls up and you tell him where you would like to go as I lightly nibble on your earlobe, whispering into your ear exactly what I want to do when we are in the taxi. As the cabbie puts my bag in the trunk, you open the door for me and I slide in, spreading my legs a little as I do. You nearly smack your forehead on the door as you rush in to join me. I laugh at your eagerness. The driver enters the car and pulls into traffic; I sit primly in my seat with your hand on my thigh, my hand covering it. I make polite conversation with the driver as I take your hand and slide it farther up my skirt until you reach under it, your fingers feeling just how wet I am. You lean in and shut me up by kissing me again. As my eyes close, I see the driver looking in the mirror smiling and I lose myself in your mouth. With one arm you reach around me and pull me on top of your lap; your fingers still stroking my clit. I reach down with my hand and massage your hard cock through your pants. My hips move my pussy against your hand. I reach into your pants and touch your cock with my long, strong fingers for the first time and release you from the tight confines of your pants, stroking the tip with my fingertip. I pull my mouth away from yours and smile into your dazed eyes; my tongue running along my lower lip, now swollen with your kiss. I take your cock and stroke it along my hot, wet slit. “Oh god that feels good,” you moan. Our body heat causes the windows to steam; silently the cabbie turns on the defrost. As I put the head of your cock against the opening to my pussy, I bite my lower lip and lower myself onto you; a small moan comes from deep in me and from within you. I lean in and kiss you deep, my tongue going deep in your mouth as your cock goes deep in me. Your hands now move to hold my ass in place, your fingers half feeling the skirt, the other the soft skin of my ass; you grab the material in your fists as I move my hips against you. “Oh, god that feels good,” you moan into my mouth. I move my hands to my blouse and unbutton it further, exposing the black and red lace bra underneath. I sit up. “Open your eyes,” I command you softly. Slowly you comply and you see my breasts are now right in front of your mouth, straining towards you. You lean in and take one nipple in your mouth, lace and all; your tongue and mouth making my bra as wet as my pussy around your cock. You lightly bite on my nipple, causing me to gasp and tighten my pussy in delight. “Feels so good,” you say against my breast. You flick your tongue against it in apology as you move to the other breast and give it equal attention and treatment. The feeling of your hot breath against my breast causes my breathing to quicken and my hips keep the same momentum. You release my ass to reach up and grasp my breast, the one not in your mouth. “Oh, god,” I say, low from my chest as you squeeze one breast and bite the nipple of the other. Finally, you take the bra and pull it down to expose my naked breasts to your tongue and mouth. "OH, GOD, YESSSSSSSS" I say, pushing myself farther on top of your cock. I reach behind me and under my skirt to find your balls “God, you feel so damn good,” you say as I take them into my hands as I rock my hips against you and rub them against the soft skin of my ass. With my knees against the seat of the cab, I pull myself off your cock until only your head is left in my pussy. Your eyes open as you say, “You tease.” I laugh from deep inside me, vibrating my pussy on your cock head before I fall against the length of you, you filling me up, surprising me at how much deeper you just went into me, making me groan. I fall forward into you my mouth at your neck. “God your pussy is hot,” you say, your voice vibrating your neck against my lips. My tongue working along your neck up to your ear as I breathe heavily and groan into your ear, "You feel so gooood." Your hands move back to my hips, raising me up and down along the length of your cock, back and forth. You reach one hand around and stroke my clit as your cock goes in and out of that hot pussy of mine. Your cock can feel small spasms of my pussy against it. Your finger massages faster, your other hand pressing my ass against your lap, your cock pushing into me. Your mouth again finds my breast, the nipples now like pebbles as they know I am about to cum. You lift me slightly off your lap and slam your cock into my pussy still massaging my clit. I lean back my head arching my back to push my breast farther into your mouth, my nipple loving the feel of your tongue against me, pressing my pussy around your cock as it spasms harder. I moan low and deep as I come. “Oh, god, you feel soooo good!” My hips grind closer to you, begging you silently to come. I lean back into your neck, panting, now begging you softly into your ear to come. I lick your earlobe and promise, “When we get back to your place that I will lick your cock just like this.” You feel light flicks of my tongue on your ear as I continue to tell you of what else is to come. Telling you what I am going to do makes me almost come again in anticipation. I nibble on your ear a little. “Oh, god! Here it cums!” you cry. I lean back and reach up with my hands and play with my breasts as your eyes open and you look deep into my brown eyes, now black with pleasure. “Oh, god, yes, cum on baby, cum on.” I look into your eyes. “You want to cum now don't you?” “Oh yes,” you moan. Watching your face and feeling your cock throb makes me cum again, harder this time, clamping on your cock as you come grinding my hips into yours. I lean in and kiss you softly, flicking my tongue against your lower lip and we realize that we have reached our destination. You look into the mirror and see the cabbie looking back at you, smiling and you realize that he is jacking off in the front seat, watching us fuck. You whisper to me what you have just discovered. “We just earned ourselves a free cab ride,” I say laughing as I lift myself off your lap. The cabbie smiles his thanks as I reach forward to take the keys out of the ignition, my breasts near his face. You get my bag out of the trunk and drop the keys into his lap as I blow kisses to him. Taxi Ride Spending his 19th birthday eating dinner with the folks wasn’t Max’s idea of a good time. But his mother had insisted, so he couldn’t refuse and risk hurting her feelings. His car was in the body shop getting repainted. He’d tried to use that as an excuse to decline dinner, but his father had called him a cab. While waiting for the ride to come and take him to the suburb where he was raised, Max straightened up his loft. He put away the newspaper and a dirty dish, wiped some glass cleaner across the coffee table and hung up the suit and coat he’s worn that day. HONK! HONK! The taxi arrived right on time and he took the elevator down three floors to the street. As he stepped into the dark orange vehicle, Max gave the old driver his destination address and settled in for the trip. “Hey kid, I need to pick up another fare going in the same direction.” The man had a raspy voice, probably caused by years of having a cigarette lying on his bottom lip. He was white-haired and balding, and didn’t turn around when he spoke but looked in the rearview mirror instead. They drove for about twelve blocks before stopping at a brick apartment building. A woman was waiting on the lit stoop and approached the cab as soon as it pulled up. Max was intrigued as soon as he saw her. She was wearing a short belted leather jacket with a skirt peeking barely out from beneath. Her legs were long and slim, accentuated further by the high heels she was wearing. A full head of long, wavy hair was held back in a large clip. Well, he thought. If he had to share the taxi drive, he couldn’t have picked a better riding partner if he’d done it himself. The woman put those amazing legs inside the car, almost giving him a view up her little skirt. As she sat down next to him, he smiled and nodded. She returned his smile with full coral lips and shut the car door. As the vehicle began to move again, Max could not keep his eyes off the lady seated so close to him. Her blouse was unbuttoned just far enough that he could see a deep shadow of cleavage. He felt a familiar stirring in his groin as he admired her body. He wondered what she looked like naked, since she was so tantalizing with clothes on. She slipped off her jacket, revealing the blouse that was surprisingly translucent. There was quite obviously nothing between it and her skin; the dark tips of her breasts were clearly visible through the thin fabric. Max’s pants grew increasingly uncomfortable as he sat in the dusk-filled back seat with this temptress. She leaned over to slip off her shoes, glancing his way provocatively when her head was by her knees. He could see all the way down her shirt to her nipples, and this glimpse was all it took. He had a full-fledged erection now, and she noticed it right away from her low angle. Smiling up at Max, the woman scooted closer and placed her hand on his bulge. A small groan came from deep in his throat as she smoothly undid the button and zipper on his pants. In a flash his cock was free, paying tribute to the carpeted ceiling of the taxi. He noticed the driver’s eyes flickering toward the rearview mirror, but didn’t care. Surely the old coot had seen more than his share in that mirror before. The woman smiled at him once more before lowering her lips onto the head of his dick. Mmmmmm, he almost lost his load on contact from the sheer excitement of it all. Her tongue lapped around his tip while one hand cupped his balls and the other stroked his shaft. Max reached over to touch a nipple through her blouse, but the woman raised her head at that. She shook her head and whispered, “Relax, this is just for you.” Taking her cue, Max leaned his head back and closed his eyes, savoring the tingling sensations her mouth and lips coaxed upon his member. Just as he felt the gentle licking and sucking taking delicious effect on his pleasure spots, he was presented with an entirely new treat. The woman lowered her head onto his hardened cock until it was completely buried in her mouth, all the way into the back of her throat. She began a steady rhythm up and down his length from tip to base. Her hands fondled his testicles with blissful intensity. When Max put his hands on the sides of her head to quicken her motions, the woman didn’t stop him. She went along with him stroke for stroke; her throat opening for him each time he pulled her toward his belly. Her mouth was soft and warm, her tongue provided a slight friction to his sensitive tip. As he felt himself heading closer to the brink of abandonment, Max realized the cab was no longer moving. Half opening his eyes, he noticed they were in a secluded spot at a rest area off the expressway. The driver was turned toward them and, judging by the glazed look on his face and the movement of his shoulder, was busy pumping his own staff. Max closed his eyes again and gave in to the wet, pumping constrictions on his dick. He pushed the head between his legs to the speed of a jackhammer and immediately the heavenly pulsating begin. The contractions seemed to go on and on, hard then softer as his juices spurted into the woman’s mouth. When he was finished, she expertly swallowed his cum and licked what remained off his already softening cock. The driver was a little behind. He closed his eyes and continued his slapping noises until a few grunts emerged from him. After he grabbed some tissues from a box on the dash, they were back on their way to the suburbs. Realizing that the woman had not given her destination when entering the cab, Max asked her where she was going as he pulled up his pants. “Back home,” she said, that constant smile visible in her voice. “Huh?” He was confused. Completely. “That was a birthday present from your dad. He thought you should have some kind of fun this evening.” She was obviously enjoying this immensely. And so had he. Grinning, Max realized he was looking forward to that home-cooked meal after all. Taxi Ride T and I have discussed getting her naked in a taxi cab or limo several times but we've always come to the conclusion that there really was no way to make it happen where it would be safe for her. She also was against the idea of doing it in the back of some one's car since she would know the driver and have to face him later on in life. There was also my lack of willingness to just pull out her tits while we're in a cab during a short ride as I wanted it to last longer than just a few minutes. I always kept this scenario in the back of my mind and hoped that one day I would be able to find a way to make it happen. A couple of years later, and quite by accident, I ran into a man that had been a client a few years ago. I was filling my car with gas and in pulled a taxi cab at the pump next to mine. Gary got out of a green and white taxi and although several years had gone by I easily recognized him. After a few quick sentences to catch up on the past I learned he had fallen on some tough times, lost his job and wife and was driving cab to make ends meet. He explained that he's had struggles with alcoholism and prostitutes and that being addicted to them had cost him almost everything. He was in a 12 step program now but it was too little too late. He gave me a business card and told me that he'd be happy to pick up clients for me, pick me up for airport runs or anything that I needed. Right then I knew that the answer to our fantasy had been provided by Gary. That weekend I told T that I thought I'd found a safe way for her to get naked in a taxi and quickly explained what I had found out. The next week I called Gary and arranged to meet him back at the gas station. I asked him about his business and how it worked for him as a sub contractor leasing the taxi, and how much money he made each night. I explained that I would like to have him pick us up one night and take us for a nice long ride and when I told him that I was willing to pay full cab fare he readily agreed. I didn't tell him about our plan, and since he hadn't ever met T I knew that there would be no awareness of who she was or what was going to happen in his cab. I made arrangements for him to meet us on Friday at 10pm in the parking lot of a large hotel in the suburbs and teased him with the comment that it will be well worth his time and he'll make good money too. That Friday T and I checked into the hotel and had a nice dinner in their restaurant before we moved up to our room to prepare for our taxi ride. T had already showered and was very nicely dressed for our evening out now she was going to have to get dressed for the rest of the evening. We'd already had several drinks with dinner and downed a couple more glassed on wine in our room as she changed clothes. We had already discussed what she should wear and after looking at many thing we had decided to go with a very sheer nightgown and panties which she would wear underneath a long coat. When she opened the coat we wanted to go for the WOW factor right away. No teasing or partially getting undressed as we travelled. Just take off her coat and reveal pretty much everything and then take off the sheer nightgown and panties so she would be nude. We had decided long ago that if we ever got the chance to do this she would have to be totally nude for best effect. It was still a bit before 10pm by the time we got down to the parking lot and the green and white cab was already waiting for us. As we climbed into the back seat I introduced Gary to T and he looked at her as if he suspected something was wrong since it was really too warm to be wearing a coat buttoned up to the neck. As we settled in I told Gary that I wanted him to drive east on the Interstate highway until he had reached the point where the meter read $50. He should then turn around and come back to the parking lot. I told him that any charges over the $100 would be his responsibility. Also, if he turned around too soon I would pay him but his tip and any future calls would be in jeopardy. He said sure no problem that $100 fare would get us at least a half hour ride each way and perhaps even longer. As he pulled out of the parking lot the cab was still quite well lit by the streetlghts and as T unbuttoned her coat Gary looked into the rear view mirror to see her wearing only a very sheer purple nightgown. I told him to watch the road and as soon as he got us out of down town T would be completely naked. I'm not sure he believed me but he drove well over the speed limit and pushed a couple of lights turning red to get us onto the freeway. Within 10 minutes we were heading out of the city and the bright lights were behind us. During that time T and I had been taking full advantage of the time as I played with her tits and pussy and I finally pulled her nightgown over her head. I slid her panties down her legs and when they were off tossed them into the front so they landed on the dashboard. With that Gary looked back over his shoulder to make sure that T was naked, and she was. I told him to keep his eyes on the road as much a possible, but he could steal a look now and then as he was able. He pulled the rearview mirror down a bit and to the side so he would have a direct look at T's naked body when he glanced into the mirror. He also slowed down quite a bit and drove very carefully and he kept glancing into the mirror as I continued to caress and enjoy T's nakedness. This was just the scenario we had been looking for and couldn't have been any better in our imagination. Here we were sitting in the back seat of a dirty taxi cab with a somewhat sleazy cab driver of questionable background leering at T's nudity and wishing that it was him in the back seat playing with her body. T sat next to me, with one leg across mine and the other hooked up on the back of the front seat as I rubbed her clit and slid a couple of fingers into her very wet pussy. She remarked that the situation was just perfect and as Gary peered into the mirror she lifted her hips a bit to give him a full view of her shaved pussy. We lost track of time and all of a sudden Gary swore and brought us back to reality. He said that he'd just missed the turnoff and the next one was several miles up the road. We had also just passed the $50 mark on the meter so we had gone about half way. I reminded him that he extra cost was on him, but I really didn't think he'd mind paying the extra for the show he was getting. When we reached the next exit he pulled off to turn around when we stopped at the top of the ramp he said that he would be willing to turn the meter off if it meant some extra time of watching. T nodded in agreement so he pulled over to a park and ride and pulled in between a couple of larger SUV's that were parked in a very well lit area. He clicked off the meter and turned around in the seat to get a face to face look at T. She just smiled at him and reminded him that watching was ok, and that he wasn't allowed to touch. We spent the next half hour or more sitting in the park and ride lot as I continued to play with T's naked body and Gary watched us from the front seat. It wasn't long after we had stopped that T had her first orgasm, and I was surprised that she had lasted this long. It always takes her a few minutes to come back from her orgasm but when she did she just asked me what would I like. I asked her to suck my cock for awhile, but then I wanted her to sit on top and ride my cock. She leaned over and within a few moments straightened back up and told Gary "no touching" as he'd reached over to fondle her ass since it was only about a foot away from his face. After a few more minutes she lifted her head up and asked if I was ready. We moved around to make room and to get comfortable and she finally I had her straddle me as she faced the front seat. She moved into position and slowly lowered herself onto my cock. After she had settled down all the way and had completely taken my cock into her pussy she leaned back into me a bit and as I kissed her and nibbled on her ear asked if she wanted to have Gary play with her tits while she fucked me? Her response was to ask me if I wanted him to and when I said yes she quietly reached out and grabbed his arm and placed his large hand on her tit. He started to say something but she just shushed him and as she worked her way up and down my cock he managed to pull on first one nipple and then the other. I knew that it I wouldn't last very long as the suspense had been building for a long time already. I watched as this guy she didn't even know pulled on her tits as she rode up and down on my cock. Within a couple minutes it was all over for me and I shot my load deep into her pussy. T then leaned back into me as we enjoyed the moment and even though Gary was still pulling on her tits everything seemed right. T moved off on me and I asked Gary if he was ok to drive. His answer was to put the car in gear and drive back onto the freeway. T was still naked and didn't seem to be ready to cover up so I started to ask Gary if he had enjoyed the show and quizzed him about T's body and what he thought of her. Of course he only had nice things to say and was very complimentary. He also offered to pick us up and give us a free ride any time that we wanted to do this again. I finally asked him if he'd gotten off during our taxi ride and he admitted that he'd cum in his pants almost as soon as T had gotten naked in the back seat. He had also cum one more time while we were in the parking lot but admitted that he was already hard again. He thought that talking about a woman, while she sat there naked, was over the top. To be able to discuss a woman and how sexy hot she was while she was sitting there, and naked besides, was beyond his realm of thinking and it really turned him on at the same time. He had never had an experience like that before, and I doubted he would again. I whispered to T and asked if she wanted to make him cum one more time and she questioned what I had in mind. After a bit of discussion she leaned forward leaned over the seat and reached down into his lap. She confirmed that he was indeed hard again and when she grabbed his cock she also confirmed that it was already soaked wet with cum from his previous orgasms. We were already getting back into the city so T hurried a bit and started to stroke his soggy cock. I didn't think it would take him long to cum again, but we didn't have much time either. T had forgotten that she was still naked and it wasn't until we pulled into the parking lot that Gary finally let loose with another load of cum. T finally noticed where we were and quickly sat back down and pulled her coat back on. She hopped out of the taxi and buttoned up as I paid Gary the $100 and told him I might call him again sometime. I quickly ran to catch up with T as I knew we still had a long evening of love making still to come. We'd already had sex, but now was the time to make love.