Taxi

Jeremy saw himself as the personification of elegance. He was always attired in a monochromatic fashion, sticking mainly to black and shades of grey with the odd touch of white, here and there. He was slim, very slim, and watched his weight meticulously. Standing five feet eight inches tall, he weighed one hundred and thirty pounds. He wasn’t exactly skeletal, but his weight was twenty pounds under what it should have been. Jeremy was a pretty boy and could afford to be picky, and ‘picky’ he certainly was.

Being a complete cock-hound, for Jeremy, a dick was only acceptable in one size, huge. It did not matter how sexy or good-looking a man was, if he wasn’t well-endowed Jeremy was simply not interested. Before taking anyone home, Jeremy always made sure that the dick on offer was up to scratch. In the past, he had often been rude with persistent suitors who simply didn’t cut the mustard. Jeremy always fantasized about meeting a giant who was hung like a horse.

Due to his weight, one of the drawbacks for Jeremy was that he had to be careful when imbibing alcohol because he got pissed very easily. He was, however, normally cautious in this regard.

On a Saturday evening, Jeremy’s best friend Albie arrived at Jeremy’s home late in the afternoon. The POA was that they would have dinner together before heading off to a gay bar at around nine-thirty. During dinner, Jeremy had two full glasses of wine, a glass more than he would normally have and at ten p.m. they finally made their way to the bar in Albie’s vehicle.

At the pub, Jeremy ordered a beer, which he consumed slightly quicker than normal. After Jeremy began sipping on his second beer, Albie struck-up a conversation with a fairly nice looking guy. An hour later Albie informed Jeremy that he would be leaving with this guy and offered to first drop Jeremy off at home. It was only a little past eleven and so, Jeremy elected to stay. He said he would order a cab later, as he often did.

After two more beers Jeremy wasn’t feeling too great and at a quarter to twelve, decided to head home after ordering a cab. During the cab drive home, Tyrus, the cab driver, gave Jeremy a vomit bag, ‘just in case.’

Once they reached their destination Tyrus got out of his cab to assist Jeremy getting out of the cab. Looking up at Tyrus who was well over six feet tall, Jeremy almost felt dizzy given the height of the cab driver. Then, after locking his cab, Tyrus escorted Jeremy to his apartment.

“But don’t you have other fares to take care of?” Jeremy asked.

“Nah, you are my last fare for the evening,” Tyrus answered, before concluding, “I’m off duty at twelve and don’t have to return the vehicle to the depot, because I’m back on duty as of six a.m. tomorrow morning.”

Upon arriving at Jeremy’s front door, Jeremy was surprised when Tyrus entered the apartment with him, before closing the door behind them. Although Tyrus was an uber-alpha, Jeremy knew that getting excited over a straight guy like Tyrus was a complete waste of time. But, even feeling as nauseous as he was, Jeremy couldn’t help marvelling at the hunk of masculinity that was assisting him.

“Where’s your bathroom?” Tyrus asked.

After Jeremy pointed it out Tyrus took Jeremy by the arm and led him there. As Jeremy stood before the toilet bowl, he realized that he needed to piss first and was pleased that nausea, as yet, hadn’t reached fever pitch. Standing before the toilet he became aware of Tyrus’ huge hands on his upper arms, securing him. Once Jeremy had unbuckled and unzipped his trousers, which were made of a light flowing fabric, his trousers slumped to the floor.

Next, after pushing his underpants down, Jeremy finally relieved his bladder. When he had finished pissing, however, nausea began to take hold. Tyrus then told him to place his hands on the top of the cistern to steady his body.

As bile began to trickle from Jeremy’s lips, Tyrus knelt behind him. “Let’s remove your trousers properly, so you don’t crease them,” Tyrus advised.

After lifting one foot and then the other, the pants were removed and folded before being placed over the side of the bathtub. When more bile trickled from Jeremy’s lips, he felt his underpants being tugged down and removed. Jeremy then heard the vanity mirror behind him open and presumed that Tyrus was trying to find some antacid.

When the first spurt of vomit flowed from Jeremy’ mouth, Tyrus discovered the tube of lubrication he was hoping to find. What Jeremy also did not see, however, was that Tyrus then removed his own trousers.

As a second gush of vomit from Jeremy hit the water, Tyrus was busy lubing his monstrous dick. Jeremy then got a shock as he felt a huge hand touching his arse. Instantly, anxious fingers commenced smearing lubrication in his crack before prodding his hole. Oozing bile, Jeremy was unable to move.

Next, Jeremy felt an obscenely thick object nudging at his manhole. As Jeremy unleashed a motherlode of vomit, his pucker got forced asunder. He grunted loudly as the last contents of his stomach evacuated his body and his arse got comprehensively stuffed. Jeremy was very pleased that his attention had been diverted by the heaving because his arse was taking a major strain with Tyrus’ incursion.

As Tyrus began moving to and fro, Jeremy spat the last residue of bile from his mouth.

“Are you okay now?” Tyrus asked.

“Yeah, I’m good,” Jeremy answered.

Reaching over Tyrus grabbed a hand towel, before handing it to Jeremy. Once Jeremy had wiped his face and mouth, he felt his body lifting. Impaled on Tyrus’ knob Jeremy was then transported through to the bedroom, hanging off the front of Tyrus like a ragdoll. After placing their bodies on the bed, Tyrus pushed Jeremy’s legs apart with his knees. Tyrus then lifted his torso on outstretched arms and began to plunder Jeremy’s backside meaningfully. Tyrus’ dick was way beyond his imaginings and Jeremy felt as though he had died and gone to ‘cock heaven.’

“Is my knob big enough for you white boy?” Tyrus growled, between thrusts.

“Fuck yeah, you must be the god of cock,” Jeremy groaned, ecstatically.

“Well, there’s a lot more to come, white boy. When I get lucky enough to find me a vanilla like you, I ain’t gonna waste it,” Tyrus grunted lustfully.

“Use it, abuse it, fuck me as hard as you like,” Jeremy panted, between thumps.

Jeremy had never before experienced any man ejaculate in as frenzied a fashion as Tyrus. The combination of unearthly sounds and the gyrations of Tyrus’ body were completely manic. Tyrus’ orgasm took far longer than any eruption Jeremy had ever experienced before and Jeremy felt like he was an extreme roller-coaster ride.

After a brief pause, Tyrus ordered, “Go wash your face and brush your teeth, we’ve got more business to attend to.”

Jeremy rushed to the bathroom, and after brushing his teeth and washing his face, he gargled. About to exit the bathroom he spotted a packet of lozenges and decided that his breath could use the help, before popping one into his mouth. Upon entering the room again Tyrus was waiting for him on the bed.

“Isn’t your wife waiting for you at home?” Jeremy curiously asked.

“Nah… I’m divorced and live on my own. Now get onto the fuckin’ bed, bitch, I need some more white pussy.”

Obediently, Jeremy did as told. Strangely, thus far he hadn’t seen Tyrus’ arse-wrecker and unable to resist any longer, instantly focused on it.

Jeremy observed the rod of wonder in awe. ‘Jesus’ he thought, ‘this thing looks like the bottom of a baseball bat.’

Jeremy was totally overwhelmed by the incredible good fortune that had plopped into his lap that evening. Tyrus ticked every box that Jeremy had ever fantasized about. Tyrus was big and hung, and had a pungent masculine odour radiating from him.

‘Dear God,’ Jeremy reflected, ‘I feel like a Greek maiden who has just been captured by a giant Nubian warrior.’

Tyrus wasted no time and soon Jeremy was on his stomach again, awaiting his next anal ‘assault.’ This time, however, Tyrus’ mouth played a far bigger part. Pulling Jeremy’s head to the side, Jeremy got a masterclass in oral action. Tyrus’ kissing was ardent and urgent as his febrile tongue explored every nook and cranny of Jeremy’s mouth. Throughout, he pounded Jeremy’s arse relentlessly.

Having overcome his earlier sickness, Jeremy was now fully involved and loving every second of the action. After Tyrus had thumped his backside for several minutes, Jeremy began yelping about his impending orgasm. On cue, Tyrus went even more ballistic to help him on his path and when Jeremy came he was literally screeching with pleasure.

Not long after, Jeremy endured the manic machinations of Tyrus’ ecstasy as Tyrus once more unloaded into his arse. Jeremy was delighted when Tyrus’ sweaty body cocooned him in the afterglow.

Afterward, they moved through to the kitchen for a drink of water. Jeremy’s eyes were spellbound by the thick pendulum that majestically swayed from Tyrus’ hips.

When they had satisfied their thirst, Tyrus spoke. “I’m going to take it easy with you tonight but I need one more fuck.”

As they arrived back in the bedroom Jeremy was placed on his back. ‘Oh fuck,’ he thought, ‘the moment of truth has arrived.’

This time, Tyrus’ infiltration got Jeremy’s full attention and it felt like his innards were being rearranged. When Tyrus’ mouth closed on Jeremy’s lips it felt like an octopus encasing its prey. This session lasting far longer than the other two and Jeremy almost convulsed with delight as rivers of perspiration flowed over his body from Tyrus’.

When Tyrus finally lifted his torso onto extended arms, the hammering that followed almost blew Jeremy’s mind completely. This time, however, as Tyrus was about to unload he insisted on doing so in Jeremy’s mouth. With Tyrus shuddering feverishly above him Jeremy was astonished by the volume of Tyrus’ third ejaculation. Tyrus’ lumpy thick spunk was totally delicious and Jeremy savoured it like a gastronome.

Shortly afterward, they both fell asleep.

Early the following morning after phone numbers were exchanged, Tyrus paused at the door.

“When I call you in future you had better make sure you are ready for me within fifteen minutes,” he said with a stern look. Then as a smile broke out on Tyrus’ face he added, “That was fantastic Jeremy. I’m already missing you, baby.”

After a brief kiss, Jeremy watched Tyrus’ magnificent frame floating toward his taxi.