Taxi Ride

“See you next time bud!”, I said to Dave as I gave him a playful punch on the shoulder. Even though we hadn’t gotten laid that night, we still had fun which is what mattered in the end. All the attention I had gotten was from this older guy who  grinded up on me on the dance floor, but he was way too old for my taste so I passed. As a 20 year old twunk, most of the attention I get in clubs is mostly from older pervy men, but I keep hoping that I’ll find the right guy some day. I waited on the side of the street in the chilly night air until a taxi came up and parked next to me.

“Need a ride?”, the driver asked. I looked him up and down, indian, looked pretty tall, maybe above 6 feet and with a five o’clock shadow and clean cut.

“Yeah, I need to get to 99 smith street if that’s ok” I answered, feeling kind of tipsy from all those vodka shots I took.

“For sure, get in”, he said with a grin.

I opened the door to the black cab and got in. He started the car back up and we left the club in a daze. As I looked out the window, I realized everything was a little blurry, like if I could only see things through portrait mode. “God, I shouldn’t have taken all those shouts”, I thought to myself.

“Yeah, just tell me if you feel like puking, none of that in my car please”, the driver said.

Shit. I hadn’t realized I had talked out loud. I guess I really was at that level of sobriety. 

“Sorry”, I muttered. I started thinking back to my night, thinking about how I could’ve been getting the best dick of my life right now. I hadn’t gotten laid in over a month, by choice (I was very picky with my men). Dave had invited me to go clubbing that night with him and a few of his coworkers but none of them turned out to be that hot. I had this massive crush on Dave, my childhood best friend, ever since we were kids but couldn’t bring myself to tell him, even if I knew he was also gay. We had came out at the same time and he had always been a very important part of my life. He was kind of like a brother to me in a way. But just thinking about him in a white wife beater and grey sweatpants with his massive dick print (that I had seen in the past) made me incredibly horny. Remembering his scent from when he got back from the gym, his chest and armpits covered in sweat, I suddenly felt the very familiar feeling of my dick getting hard. 

I tried to cover it with my hand, but being endowed with seven inches and having only put on a pump underwear underneath my tight fitting shorts, I left little to the imagination. I could feel the driver’s eyes on my lower body and I felt my cheeks get red. I finally found the courage to look at the driver and as our eyes met, his expression slowly morphed into that of a predator that had just found the perfect prey. 

I quickly looked out the window, more embarrassed then ever when I felt his hand rest on my leg. As the car came to a halt at a red light, his hand slowly crept up my thigh, until it rested on the base of my very significant bulge. 

He slowly started massaging it, and I couldn’t help but let out a moan. It just felt so good. Having this hot stranger touch me in his car turned me on to a level I couldn’t even begin to comprehend. High on list and still drunk on alcohol I started grinding my hips into his hand, acting like a bitch in heat.

All of a sudden, he took his hand off and parked his car on the side of the road. 

“Get out of the car”, he said in an authoritative voice that left no space for doubt.

“But this isn’t my stop” I answered, with the sudden realization he could just dump me on the side of the road in the cold.

“I said get out bitch.” I slowly got out, my dick still hard from our little game from earlier. I looked back into the car, not closing the door.

“Now strip.” The driver said with a little grin. 

“Uh what??” I asked with visible confusion. What the fuck did this pervert want? 

“I said fucking strip, don’t make me repeat myself”

At that point, scared, horny and drunk, my judgment was at absolute zero. So I did as he said. I took off my shirt, exposing my abs and pecs, the fruit of my efforts at the gym. I had always been really proud of my physique. Hot pecs and biceps with nice abs and a small waist. I tried getting back in the car when the driver then said:

“I want you to strip down to your underwear bitch boy” 

Something about being called bitch boy switched something in me. My cock was at full mast, restrained in my pouch. Like the horny slut I was, I turned around and decided to give him a show, taking off my tight shorts and slowly revealing my pump jockstrap. My hot round ass jiggled a little as pulled my shorts down. I had to lean down to take them off the ground, exposing my shaved hole to my taxi driver. I heard the honk of a truck as it passed by the road, another horny driver impressed by my hot ripped toned body. Fuck, I forgot I was on the side of the street. I got back in the car and sat down, feeling the texture of the leather seat of the taxi on my bare ass cheeks. 

“Good boy, I’m sure that pervy truck driver enjoyed the little show you did. Such a fucking slut, showing your hole on the side of the street.”

My cheeks got red again and I looked down, embarrassed and horny for what was to come.

“Sit down and relax slut, I’ll make you feel real good”

The taxi driver detached his seat belt and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his hairy chest full of dark hair. It was like a forest. He tapped his knee and I knew what I had to do. Naked except for my jockstrap, I straddled his waist and grinded my ass on his bulge that I felt grow bigger and bigger with time. 

“Jesus how big are you?” I said after feeling his cock grow and grown.

“You’ll see soon baby” he whispered in my ear as he pressed my chest up against his and pushed his wet tongue into my mouth. I felt his light beard scrape my face as we full on made out, my bubble butt still resting on his enormous bulge. His hands explored my body and I moaned as I felt him press me more against him. I loved the feeling of his body hair against my hairless body. He started kissing me down my neck, and I moaned some more, like the little bitch I was. 

He took off his shirt and I was suddenly hit with his musk, intoxicating me on the spot. He took my head and forced it into his armpits. I tried fending him off as the smell was too intense, but he held me there.

“Take a deep breath.. that’s the smell of a real man bitch, enjoy it” 

I stopped fighting and let him do what he wanted to me as he finally released my head. He pushed his tongue back in my mouth and his hands went down my torso and each took a handful of my ass. He kneaded my cheeks and after a few slaps, took his tongue out of my mouth.

“Now it’s time for your reward boy” he said as he unbuckled his belt and lowered his pants and underwear, revealing a the biggest uncut cock I had ever seen. I couldn’t resist and got down in between his legs, on the dirty mat of the cab and took his huge member into my mouth. Over the years, I had become quite the talented cock sucker and his moans proved me right. 

He put his hand on the back of my head and started relentlessly face fucking me. My nose was buried in his pubes on second, and I was gasping for air the next.

“Jesus fuck you’re a catch, a fucking good cocksucker too” he said as he took me off his cock and slapped me with his member a couple of time.

The whole time I sucked him off, I looked up and stared into his eyes, as spit drooled off my chin. 

“Such a perfect little bitch, get off my cock, it’s time for you to show me that little pucker again.”

I tried getting up but because of the cramped space we were in, I fell onto his hairy stomach, feeling his erect cock rubbing on my pecs. I was able to get up and turn around, giving the Indian cab driver a premium view of my shaved asshole. 

“This is fucking A quality pussy you have here. Walking around like that, so many guys must be ramming their dicks up your slutty little hole. Such a fucking tease, giving everyone a show. I hate little bitch boys like you who think they’re better than everyone else. You just need a good fucking to be reminded your fucking place” he groaned as he started fingering my hole. 

I moaned in ecstasy as I felt his calloused fingers exploring the inside of my hole, as I bended over for him. He added a second finger and then a third until I couldn’t take it anymore and was finger fucking myself with his digits.

“You’re such a fucking whore, finger fucking yourself on me like that. Tell me how much you want that cock” he said as he took out his fingers and stuck some in my mouth, forcing me to sit back into him. I could taste my whole on his digits and sucked to show him how much I wanted him inside of me.

“Bitch I said TELL ME. SLAP. HOW MUCH. SLAP. YOU WANT. SLAP. MY COCK” he yelled as I felt my ass burn with the sensation of his hands. 

“Give me your cock please daddy, I need it inside my hole” I squealed as I felt him ram his humongous member up my ass to the base. 

“That’s it, just like that, good boy” he groaned into my ear as he slowly started thrusting his cock up my ass. He hit a spot inside me so deep that I couldn’t help but moan like a bitch on his fingers, still rammed in my mouth. I felt his sweaty hairy body on mine as he thrust up into my ass. I felt euphoric. His cock up my ass just felt so good, better than any fucking I had ever had. I felt his hot breath on my neck, and let my tongue explore his fingers.

“When I saw you waiting on the side of the road, I knew I couldn’t pass up an opportunity like that. Such a fucking hot bod and that ass… I was almost drooling when you sat down. I knew you would end up moaning on my cock like you’re doing right now by the end of the night. Your pussy’s so fucking hot. The way it’s fucking squeezing my cock, I can feel my nut churning, I can’t wait to fucking knock you up with my baby batter”

Hearing him dirty talk like that in my ear, I suddenly felt very close to climaxing. I had never climaxed hands free in the past, but the feeling of his cock rubbing against my prostate just sent me over the edge. Suddenly, I felt my ass clamp down onto his cock as I started seeing stars. I was in heaven. High on his dick, I screamed out:

“SHOOT YOUR CUM IN ME DADDY” as my leaky pipe erupted all over the taxi’s driver’s spot. As I got down from my high, I felt him getting close, probably as a result of my ass tightening up.

“Fuck, I’m close baby, I can’t wait to fill you up with my sperm” I felt his dick churn as held me close and erupted inside of me. It felt like an endless stream of cum was being pulsated into my ass, as he held me tightly against his sweaty hairy chest. It felt like he came in me for five minutes before it finally stopped. He held me close as our breaths slowed down and we finally came down from our high. I could feel his flood of man juice in my ass, kept there only by the clog that was his dick. He continued holding me close and I inhaled his manly musk as I slowly felt his dick get soft inside of me.

“Fuck that was hot” I muttered as I slowly got off his cock, clenching my ass to try to keep his nut inside me. He slapped my ass and I got back onto the passenger’s seat as he got the car back running and started driving. 

I couldn’t recognize my neighborhood and we suddenly stopped at what seemed to be a truck stop. 

“What are you doing? I need to get back home” I said as I continued clenching my cheeks.

“You thought I would keep this hole for myself? Hell no, your night just started. Now get out of my fucking car unless you want to clean this fucking jizz off my car yourself.”

I got out, realizing I had forgotten my clothes outside and was now only wearing my pump jockstrap, without my phone or wallet which I had forgotten in my shorts. As I looked around I started noticing silhouettes moving next to the trucks.

The driver got out of the car and got behind me, fully dressed. He stuck a finger in my hole then took it out, making some of his cum come out and trickled down my leg. 

“You’re a fucking sight to behold” he said, as I noticed the silhouettes were coming toward us. 

“Are you ready to be used, slut?” The taxi driver said with a grin.