The Captive - Sex Stories

The Captive

... asshole, she knows to lick it out good. It is becoming nice and wet for me to follow on behind with my hard dick. You moan with joy as your asshole is fully filled. They become even more audible when Nicole goes down below both of us. She alternates between licking your dripping pussy and my heavy, swinging balls. My amazing self control has me continue to fuck like this for fifteen minutes before pulling out and forcing my shaft into your mouth. I have you lick it clean for some dirty ass-to-mouth action. Nicole is next for an anal fucking. This time when I yank my dick out I have you lick my dick clean again so you could taste all of her. At the finish, I have you two French kiss on the floor before me as I jerk off, eventually letting fly a huge load of cum over Nicole's face and mouth. I then have her hold your head, open your mouth and spit my cum into it for you to swallow. After she dresses, gets paid and leaves, we are alone to finish this day off sl**ping so exhausted were they. It is nearly eight at night when we emerge from the motel and get back into my taxi. Despite our rest, we are both still exhausted. As you take your seat, you say a little prayer, hoping that I would keep my word. After all you have done, all I have asked of you, you simply want your freedom. As you ponder this ...

... your eyelids became steadily heavier. It is only a matter of seconds before they close and you enter a deep, dreamless sl**p. Seeing your eyes shut, I release the button that controls the flow of the sl**ping gas into the back. Once more I smile into the mirror. Late that night, I drive the taxi back into the warehouse and am met by Sean. "Hey cousin, had a good night? I bet you did. I hear she offered it rather than you suggesting it this time, she must've been keen and dumb. It never ceases to amaze me how they always fall for the Bordello routine, like the two of us could have connections like that." A clicking of heels from the office announces the arrival of my wife Nicole. "Yeah she was gullible, but sexy as hell with it", she states as she cuddles her tall husband. "Remember, it's my turn with the Taxi next Saturday night" warns Sean jokingly. "Yeah sure, whatever." * Monday morning at six am, the sun comes up and gives some light to the long, thin alleyway, but it provides little warmth. Jammed in a wire shopping cart, you start to come round, your head throbbed painfully. You pitifully sweep an arm over it as a vain attempt to assuage it. Only then do you realize you are stark naked, your lovely legs wide apart over the edges of the trolley for all the early morning work world to see...