My plan set in motion, my mobile switched to silent vibrate in my jeans pocket, I watched as the black cab drove into view. I felt my phone ripple twice against my thigh. Jenny was signalling to let me know he’d gone for it, and they were awaiting their third party.
Using my phone to send a signal of my own, I took a deep breath, aware that my crotch was already twitching with anticipation at what I had scheduled for the self-styled Fuck-Me Cabbie. A reassuring movement at the corner of my eye told me that all the players for this production were in place.
Striding purposefully, my black boots clattered reassuringly on the tarmac. The taxi’s back windows were already steaming up as I rapped on the passenger door. It opened at lightning speed, and a strong yet surprisingly soft male hand grabbed my wrist and yanked me into the cab.
Jenny was sat on the far side of the bench seat, her breasts free, her skirt rucked around her waist, showing me how damp her satin knickers had become. ‘Hi, Sally, this is Nathan.’ She greeted me, nodding to the cabbie perched on the small pull-down seat opposite her.
Ignoring him was more difficult than I’d imagined. His chest was already bare. Perfectly toned, but not horribly overworked. Without giving my approval of his physique away, I raised my chin, and looked down my nose at him, freeing my wrist from his grip. I swivelled towards Jenny, who, as our plan dictated, immediately drew me in for a kiss.
Nathan gave a whisper of appreciation as he watched us make out. I could see the glint of power shining in his eyes. He truly believed that we were doing this to please him alone; it obviously hadn’t occurred to him we might just want some fun. This man had taken being a control freak and twisted it. He didn’t have to do anything; women would perform for him anyway. They were competing against themselves, against all the women that had gone before them. I groaned inwardly. It appeared that I had arrived on the scene in the nick of time.
Tracing my hands over Jenny’s glorious chest, I enjoyed the familiar spring of her nipples as they hardened beneath my palms. All but dismissing the presence of our observer, whose hands were now placed firmly over the crotch of his jeans, I picked up Jenny’s legs and swivelled her round, so her short pale limbs were lying across my lap. Knocking her shoes to the floor, I rolled down her hold-ups. In normal circumstances this was a job I savoured, kissing each portion of newly exposed flesh. Now I moved quickly, aware that the clock was ticking.
Taking both nylons I began to coil them together and instructed Jenny to pass her wrists to me. Nathan shuffled forward in his seat, eager to watch me restrain Jenny. He still hadn’t spoken, but his interest in witnessing one woman tie up another was more than apparent.
My binding constructed, I lifted it towards Jenny’s outstretched arms and nodded at her. We acted quickly. Jenny leapt across the tiny space between her and Nathan; sitting astride his lap, she grasped both his wrists. I shot a hand out, and shoved him back by the neck, ‘You are going to do exactly what you’re told, Mr Cab Driver.’
His eyes flashed rage, and he struggled to flip Jenny to the floor, but she’d been prepared for this, and pushed her weight down firmly on his legs
Leaning close to his face, I said, ‘You were only sat watching us anyway, what difference will it make to you? And besides, if you don’t let me do this, we’re leaving.’
The silence in the cab lasted long enough to become uncomfortable, before he said, ‘OK.’ His voice was far deeper than I’d imagined, clearly betraying signs of his arousal.
Nathan’s eyes hinted, just for a second, at a shade of uncertainty as Jenny relaxed her grip and I fastened the hold-ups around his suntanned skin.
‘Good boy.’ I leant towards his stubbled face and kissed him slowly, taking a heady lungful of the undeniably sexy scent that emanated from his body, ‘You see, good boys are rewarded.’
Jenny inched forwards and tugged at Nathan until he was sitting between us on the cab’s bench seat. She ran her hands over his chest, while I crept a finger around the top of his jeans, easing it a little way inside his waistband.
From what Jenny had told me, Nathan was used to calling the shots; manoeuvring and manipulating his female passengers into whichever position he wished. I wondered how out of his depth he felt. That speculation alone was enough to send a few extra shots of electricity around my pussy.
My mobile juddered again. The time had arrived. I inclined my head enough for only Jenny to notice. She twisted immediately to face the cabbie and, raising one of her luscious tits, proffered it to his mouth. He sucked her flesh greedily, and by the way Jenny’s expression altered and her eyes closed, I could tell that even without the use of his hands the taxi driver was skilled at the craft – but then if rumour was to be believed, he’d had plenty of practice.
Behind Nathan’s back, I picked up his discarded T-shirt and twisted it into a makeshift gag. I touched Jenny’s knee, and she opened her eyes, understanding what she had to do next. Pushing her tit further into Nathan’s mouth so that his vision was obscured, she distracted him further by pressing a palm over his bulging crotch. Quietly I opened the door next to me, slid off the seat, and gave the gag to the person waiting outside the taxi, beautifully naked in the summer evening.
I could hear Jenny telling Nathan how good his mouth felt, and that I’d opened the door to let some air into the car. She didn’t mention that I was now standing outside, and someone else was sat in my place
The newcomer wasted no time. Placing warm hands on the cabbie’s smooth back, they slipped them around his body, caressing the light spattering of hairs at the top of Nathan’s otherwise clear chest.
Going around the vehicle, I opened the opposite door.
Everything that happened next happened very fast. Jenny pulled her breast from Nathan’s mouth. Obviously sensing something wasn’t right, he began to utter confused protests. At exactly the same time, my secret assistant lifted the gag and slipped it over Nathan’s head, clamping it between his parted lips, and securing it with utmost efficiency.
Shaking his head and raising his bound arms, Nathan’s expression was black as he attempted to see who was behind him.
‘Look at me.’ I snapped out my words, cutting through the moment of chaos. Meeting Nathan’s angry eyes, my tone challenged him to ignore me.
He looked, his teeth biting hard into the crunched material.
‘Are you telling us, that the Fuck-Me Cabbie – Mr Sex on the Road himself – can’t cope with a little bondage? How odd. I wonder what your customers would say if they knew ...? Aren’t you even a little bit curious to know what I’ve planned for you?’ I gestured to Jenny, ‘After all, my friend here promised you a threesome, although I think she may have forgotten to mention that you’ll be watching and not necessarily taking part.’
The sound that escaped from beneath the gag was almost animal, and for a split second I wondered if I’d bitten off more than I could chew, but the hunger in Nathan’s eyes shone as strongly as ever, adding heat to my own thermostat.
‘You will move to the fold-down passenger seat in the corner. You will stay still and watch, and then, if you behave, you’ll be freed. If you have learnt your lesson, then I’ll ensure you’re rewarded.’
I could virtually hear him thinking, Learn what lesson? What do I need to learn? Nathan’s bafflement at the idea that he needed to be taught anything was written all over his handsome face.
Without wasting any more time, I introduced the latest addition to the taxi. ‘Nathan, may I introduce my other part-time partner, Lee. Fit, isn’t he?’
The expression of dislike that flicked across the cabbie’s face was so strong that it was borderline loathing. ‘Now, boys, I hope you’re gonna play nice.’
As fair as Nathan was dark, Lee’s naked body shouted “I go to the gym every day” from every muscle. His sheathed cock was long, thick and pointing directly at Jenny. Nathan, still in his constricting denims, couldn’t help but drop his gaze to his competitor’s cock, before tearing it away, but peeking agai
n, every few seconds, his gaze like a compass continually fighting the urge to swing North.
‘Let’s begin.’
No sooner had I spoken than Lee half picked up, half manhandled Nathan into one of the pull-down seats.
I hopped back into the taxi and closed the door. The space was cramped, but somehow Lee had moved himself to the middle of the bench seat between Jenny and I, and was eagerly yanking off my shirt and releasing my breasts to the stifling air.
Twisting so that he was facing me, Lee began to slide his hands over my chest and face, his mouth attacking every millimetre of my bare skin, while Jenny moved behind him, rubbing her tits against his back, her hands snaking around him, grasping his cock in her fist.
All the time I watched Nathan. Although obviously fuming at the unexpected turn of events, he’d edged as far forward as the seat would allow, and his eyes never left the erotic tableau before him. His dick was visibly digging into his denims, and his gorgeous chest was breathing deeply as his gaze flitted from Jenny’s tits to mine, to Lee’s crotch, our hands, our faces and on and on, taking in every movement, undoubtedly wishing that it was him at the centre of all the attention.
Reaching around Lee, my hands found Jenny’s lap, which she instantly thrust forward so I could press my fingertips against her knickers. Frustrated by the fabric’s presence, I pulled back, ‘Take them off, Jen.’
Wriggling herself free of her remaining clothes, her arse teasingly close to Nathan, Jenny was about to sit back down, when Lee grabbed her, and pushed her to her knees on the dusty floor. She didn’t need to be told what he wanted and, as Jenny engulfed Lee’s shaft, two simultaneous groans echoed around the backseat, one of appreciation and the other, a muted, rather strangled whine of longing from the voyeur in the corner.
Stripping, I squeezed behind Jenny, my back against the divider that separated the driver from his passengers; I crouched behind her, my fingers busy over her left teat, while my other hand wove its way to her wet snatch. Shifting slightly, I stretched a finger to her opening, and eased it inside, making her sigh around Lee’s dick. I worked fast, feeling her excitement rise as I pinched her nipple and kissed her back.
Sensing Jenny was about to come, Lee thrust his groin deeper into her face. Almost instantly, Jenny overloaded on sensation. As she shivered and jacked against us, sandwiched by lust, she dropped Lee’s dick, her chest heaving as she caught her breath. She didn’t have time to recover however, for Lee spun Jenny into the seat next to him and, switching his attention my way, hoisted me into the air, impaling me onto his cock.
As he filled me, I locked my eyes into those of the cabbie. ‘This could have been you,’ I gasped through Lee’s thrusts, ‘but from what I hear, you’ve had more than your fair quota of women lately.’
I moaned as Jenny’s mouth came to my right tit, while her fingers found my left. Meanwhile, Lee’s chest began to blotch red with the signs of his fast-approaching climax.
‘Lee’s gonna come, Nathan. I wonder how much you’d like to swap with him right now.’
Nathan blinked, but his jaw remained set around the gag.
‘I can’t believe you don’t want to be in his position.’ I paused, swallowing down my own need to come, ‘Perhaps we’ve all got it wrong? Perhaps you’d like to suck some cock rather than pussy?’
Nathan began to swear into his T-shirt, ‘Now, now, honey, it was only a suggestion. You shouldn’t be afraid to explore your sexuality, you know.’
Lee tapped my leg urgently. It was now or never.
I leapt off Lee’s lap, making him yelp with loss; a yelp I would have echoed if I hadn’t been concentrating so hard on what was going to happen next. Pulling Nathan to his feet, I dragged down his jeans and boxers, watching with satisfaction as his cramped dick sprung forward, his neck and back stooped.
‘This is your one chance for some action, Mr Cab Driver. Are you listening?’
He must have sensed from the edge to my voice that I was serious, as this time he nodded without hesitation.
‘Right. You see this cock; the price for an orgasm of your own is to make it come.’
Nathan shook his head frantically.
I shrugged and began to gather up the clothes heaped around our ankles, ‘OK, honey. Up to you, of course, I’d never force you.’ I turned to the others, ‘Come on, guys, we’ll finish each other off at my place.’
‘Shame,’ Jenny spoke ruefully, her hands crossing Nathan’s chest, tracing his muscles with the very tips of her fingernails, ‘I was really looking forward to feeling that shaft between my legs again.’
Watching the cabbie intently, I saw him struggling between the desire to fuck Jenny and the idea that he’d have to rub a man off to get what he wanted. Continuing to make “time to go” signals, I turned to Lee. ‘Don’t worry, babe, I’ll sort that cock out as soon as we get to my flat.’ Continuing to talk to Lee, but looking at Nathan, I said, ‘Such a shame, all it would have taken was a well-placed hand or mouth, and all four of us would have been satisfied.’
With three pairs of hungry eyes on him, the Fuck-Me Cabbie appeared genuinely uncertain for the first time. Had he finally realised that we weren’t bluffing – that we really would leave him unsatisfied, and go off to continue the fun on our own? I held my breath as Nathan licked his lips. My whole body ached for a continuation of the stimulation it had received. Lee, his dick still tight and stiff didn’t look far from begging for relief himself, and I didn’t dare glance at Jenny. She was always up for a fuck anyway.
‘Would it be so bad?’ I asked, a smile forming at the corner of my mouth. ‘Surely it would be worth it?’ I eyed his desperate cock meaningfully. ‘You could decide where that dick of yours ends up. I wonder what you’d choose? My cunt? Jenny’s? Maybe a mouth, but I’m guessing not up Lee’s arse, although that option is available ...’ I let me voice die slowly away, dripping speculation.
The heat in the cab was becoming unbearable, and we couldn’t stay there much longer without someone coming to see why an obviously occupied taxi had been still for so long.
It was the act of Jenny putting her shirt back on that finally broke Nathan’s resolve. He began to mutter frantically, the words distorted by the gag, which Lee hastily undid. ‘Untie my wrists.’ He spoke firmly, if a little huskily after his jaw had been clamped in place for so long, but there was no disguising the pleading lilt to his voice.
I nodded to Lee, who complied immediately.
There was a second’s total silence, and then Nathan said, ‘Take those fucking clothes off, girls’, as he grabbed Lee’s cock in his right palm. Pointedly not looking at what he was doing, Nathan reached out with his other arm and grabbed Jenny, pulling her to his lap, before beginning to kiss her with fierce passion.
Sitting back in my small space, I couldn’t take my eyes from Nathan’s hand as he jerked off my male lover. Either he’d done this before after all, or his solo efforts at home had made him an expert in penile manipulation.
Lee, breathing deeply, his pleasure at being attended to by a male hand plastered all over his face, pulled me closer, and fastened his mouth to my chest, using my flesh to stifle his grunt of desire.
I could feel Lee’s climax rising again as his kisses turned to nips and bites against my nipples. Nathan also noticed, and shifting in the cramped space, moved Jenny to his side, and shoved me to the floor. ‘I want to make him spunk all over those hot tits.’
Seconds later, warm come spattered across my breasts, and Jenny was on her knees licking it up. As her agile tongue soothed up the sweet-salty liquid, I felt my body spasm with longing, and an orgasm begin to flutter in the pit of my stomach.
The moment Jenny’s last lap had cleaned me up, Nathan yanked me upwards, banging my head against the ceiling, before turning me to face away from him, and lowering me onto his dick. Hastily pumping up and down, I was stilled as Jenny’s mouth came to mine, while Lee lowered himself into the remaining gap between our legs and started to lick my girlfriend’
s clit.
Nathan came fractionally before I did, in a haze of swirling, dizzying colours that sent me collapsing back onto my spent lovers and the sweat-dampened plastic seats.
Only moments afterwards, we caught our collective breath. Lee picked up the clothes he’d discarded on the floor outside, while the rest of us dressed, our knees and elbows clashing in the small space.
Lee was the first to leave, closely followed by Jenny. I scrutinised Nathan carefully. He’d said nothing since he’d been allowed to join in. ‘Lesson learnt?’
‘What lesson?’ Arrogance smirked in the depth of his beautiful eyes.
I should have felt incensed. I’d probably just allowed Nathan to fulfil yet another of his undoubtedly endless fantasies. Instead I just laughed and left him to his cab. I might not have scored the victory for the women of the area I’d hoped to, but I had the priceless memory of watching his body flood with insecurity, however briefly, and that was more than worth the effort. With my body glowing in the aftermath of a thorough seeing too, I found I simply couldn’t be annoyed that the Fuck-Me Cabbie was as good a shag as Jenny had told me he was ... But that didn’t mean I wouldn’t try and take him down a peg or two another day. In fact, I already have another plan ...
Anything for Her
by Rachel Kramer Bussel
Emma’s girlfriend, Jenny, prattled on and on and on, her sweet, high voice getting higher the more animated she became. The girl could talk, which was one of her charms, along with the adorably tiny lips the words came out of, lips that perpetually glistened with some kind of glittery gloss the femme seemed to naturally produce. Emma wasn’t butch, but she didn’t go much for make-up; it was all a bit of a mystery to her, one that was never solved no matter how many times her lips pressed against her girlfriend’s shiny, sticky, sweet, perfect ones.
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