My Taxi Cab Adventure - Sex Stories

My Taxi Cab Adventure

... hanging in his face and I asked him to please suck my tits, which he did instantly, and with great gusto. After a few minutes I said, "Okay honey, that felt great, but now it's my turn again to do some sucking." I like to look up at a guy when I'm sucking him off, so I had him slide as far to the end of the seat as he could, with one leg on the seat and the other hanging down towards the floor. I knelt on the seat facing him and started licking, kissing and sucking his cock. When I looked up at him, he was staring at me with a totally peaceful and blissful look on his face. As I licked his cock head, I gently ran the fingernails of one hand along his hard shaft while fondling his balls with my other. Then I grabbed his cock, wrapped my lips tightly around it, and started bobbing my head up and down as my tongue licked his cock. This went on for about ten minutes, at which point Mark decided to liven things up. He got the vibrator out of my purse, leaned over towards the back seat, slowly pushed it into my soaking wet pussy, and started stroking it in and out. That got me going and I started stroking the cabbie's cock faster and faster and sucking it harder and harder. After about a minute of this, he exploded in my mouth with a huge flood of cum. I did my best to swallow it all, but some managed to dribble ...

... out and it ran down onto his balls. So when I had taken his last creamy spurt, I took my mouth off his cock and licked his balls clean of cum. We were both pretty spent by now, and we sat up next to each other breathing heavily. I had my hand in his crotch, gently patting his now limp cock as if it were a beloved pet. He turned to me and said, "I cannot thank you enough. That was amazing. It's the first time I've truly felt like a real man since my wife died. God bless you." "You're very welcome sweetie." I replied, and I leaned over and kissed him, and then leaned down and kissed his cock. "But all good things must come to an end," I continued, "so you we better get our clothes on, because we have to get going." As he drove us back to the rear entrance of Wal-Mart, he kept his left hand on the wheel while his right hand was busy fondling my pussy. When he dropped us off, he asked if we could do this again sometime, so I took his home number and promised to call him. After he left, I went to the Mall bathroom to clean up, and then we called a different cab company, and repeated the whole thing over again with another cabbie. By the time we headed home for dinner, I had given twelve blowjobs to seven different cabbies, and my pussy was red and throbbing from being eaten so much. It had been a very good day!