Taxi driver - Sex Stories

Taxi driver

... luxury. The car arrived quickly, and was waiting for me when I came out. I got in and sat in the back seat. The taxi driver was a balding man in his fifties (I was 26). He was wearing jeans and a green plaid shirt. He was not very talkative, which is strange for taxi drivers. Suddenly I felt the smell of his aftershave and I felt such heat go through me that I think I let out a loud sigh. I felt a tingling sensation in my groin and pulse in my ears as my heart was pumping alcohol through my veins. I put my hand under my dress and touched my already spread Labia. I slowly took off my panties and slipped my finger inside my pussy. The taxi driver stopped the car in front of my building, turned the light on in the car and told me how much I owed for the fare. And I was losing control, and I knew it. I wanted to lose control. What I had said surprised me even more than him. "I have no money for the ride," I said, "but I can give you a blowjob. This was followed by silence. He was surprised. I put my panties on his shoulder, and when he took them I leaned between the seats and grabbed ...

... his crotch. He turned his face towards me and we kissed. He was already hard when he told me to come to the front seat. As I moved to the front, he turned off the lights in the car and pushed his seat back. We continued to kiss while I unbuttoned his pants, and when I pulled them down I lowered my face to his lap. I kissed it and rubbed it on my face and lips before finally putting it in my mouth. I moved my head up and down sucking. My eyes were closed and all my senses, my whole being was wrapped around his hard cock. I do not know how much time has passed when I felt his hands push my head and hot sticky liquid filling my throat. Most of it I immediately swallowed, but the taste was still filling my mouth. It was wonderful. When I got up and wiped the tears and spit off my face I saw that he was breathing deeply and that he was all sweaty. He gave me his business card and told me to call him whenever I need a free ride. I left him my panties when I got out. Life here is still arduous and stressful, but bearable now that after a hard days work I can have a ride home by a taxi.