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Cabbies Dream!
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I’d like to share an experience from a couple of weeks ago of the type I’ve been fantasising about for most of the 20 plus years I’ve been driving a London Taxi. I’ve had one or two modest ‘skirmishes’ over the years in the course of my work but nothing more than a quick fumble and blow job and certainly nothing to compare with what I’m about to share. I picked up a very classy middle aged couple from a restaurant in Holland Park and I was taking them an apartment in Chelsea. It was an app job and the bookers name was Alex - I wasn’t sure if Alex was the male or female of the couple but I later found out it was the female I was soon to get very intimate with. I didn’t get a particularly good look as they got into the cab as it was the chap who spoke to me at the window but I smelt the most fantastic perfume as we set off. For the first minute or two of the journey it was just general chit-chat and then they lowered their voices to whispers in the back so I could only make out the odd word. I heard Nigel say something along the lines of ‘darling I want it as much as you’ and her reply was ‘Nigel I don’t want it I fucking need it’. My ears pricked up along with my cock and I turned the radio down a little trying not to make it too obvious I was listening keenly. As we approached the destination Nigel asked me if I had anywhere to rush off to. To be honest even if I had a monster job lined up after, if what he was about to suggest was what I hoped he was going to suggest any job would be swiftly cancelled so I told him no, I’m absolutely free. He told me that his sexy wife has needs that he was no longer able to meet and wondered ‘if I would like to step into the breech’ so to speak. I did say they were a very classy couple. Nigel probably late 60s and his wife a few years younger at around 60. I certainly didn’t need asking twice and within minutes we were in the lift up to the fabulous 3rd floor apartment close to the river in Chelsea!
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We entered the flat with just a bit of chit chat and I definitely got the impression that this was not an experienced swinging couple or cuckold type scenario which was handy because I am definitely no kind of bull, a little overweight despite losing a couple of stone recently courtesy of the fat jab, reasonable sized cock but I don’t fuck like a jackhammer and swift recovery has never been my strong point even in my youth so if that was the type of guy they were after this would only end in disappointment - so luckily it turns out that they weren’t! Nigel sorted a couple of drinks, put some appropriate music on and made himself busy. Alex suggested a dance which took me by surprise but I wasn’t going to refuse and what followed took me back to the excitement of the erection section at school discos over 40 years ago. Groping, necking, pawing, snogging and grinding like it was going out of fashion - which to me it had for about 30 years. It was completely intoxicating, I had never experienced an erection section like it. Nigel popped his head round the door and said ‘looks like you’re both enjoying yourselves - carry on’ which I very much intended to! |
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After 10 or 15 minutes of this completely intoxicating and sensuous ‘dancing’ in the middle of the sitting room of this Chelsea apartment we made our way to the huge sofa. I will say at this point that Alex was not stunningly beautiful but to a humble cabbie she just oozed class. She was immaculate even after a session of frantic ‘making out’ as the Americans like to say. She was wearing a clingy silky blue dress, modest heels, and sheer black hold ups as it turned out. She reminded me a little of Ursula Von de Lyon of the EU. Not somebody I’ve ever fantasised about but the closest looky likey I can come up with. As I said we had moved to the sofa by now and were continuing the fumbling and snogging when Nigel came back into the room and sat down in a chair opposite and announced that he was just about ready. So Alex pulled down my jeans and pants, hitched up her dress and lowered herself onto my cock. At 56 years old this was the first time I’ve fucked with an audience and it felt so good. As I mentioned previously I could never claim to be a bull so I was pulling out all the stops not to shoot within 2 minutes but having such a classy, sophisticated woman writhing on my cock in front of her impotent husband that was going to be a challenge and one that unfortunately I couldn’t meet! |
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So after unloading after just a few minutes of this very sexy immaculate classy mature woman bouncing on my cock, inhaling her gorgeous perfume, her tits covered by the fine silky dress she was still wearing brushing my face and shaved head we collapsed on the sofa. Nigel, with a slight edge in his voice said ‘ I trust that was enjoyable for you both’? Alex then informed me that in the year or so that the little blue pills had stopped working for her husband and he’d been unable to maintain any kind of erection, she had had several liaisons with tradesmen and one with another cab driver but never in the presence of her husband and although she’d been open that it was something she needed to do, it wasn’t a situation he was finding easy and he had decided to try being present for the action.
They weren’t into the swinging scene, they didn’t want a bull with a 9 inch cock that could fuck like a machine for hours on end, just a normal mature guy that they had a short time to asses, that Alex would find reasonably attractive, that was approximately the right age for them and luckily for me I had fitted the bill. They had decided a cab journey was the pefect opportunity to make these assessments and they had been out a number of times in the weeks previously always booking a black cab to take them home with a view to solving their problem but they told me that none of the drivers had been suitable. Too old, too fat, too young or too gobby were some of the reasons none of the other drivers had made the cut until tonight! Obviously this was a massive boost to my ego and I was determined to put in a significantly better performance for round 2…..I just had to hope my powers of recovery were better than they’d been for a while in this very horny situation I was finding myself in….fortunately they were and this night was just about to get even better! |
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So after chatting for a bit between the three of us the subject got directed (by me) to fetishes and fantasies. Now anyone that’s clicked on my profile and looked at my pics will clearly see I have a penchant for dressing up in PVC, stockings and thigh boots when the opportunity arises so nervously I told them as such and said that for various reasons I carry the stuff I have safely tucked away in the boot of my cab. Alex didn’t seem particularly enamoured by the idea…..thus far it was fairly clear that she was very straight in outlook with a healthy sexual appetite that needed fulfilling by no frills fucking with a stiff cock. Nigel on the other hand was intrigued and persuaded his wife to at least see what she thought. For me the thought of dressing up to play in this situation was stiffening me up already so I popped out to the cab to retrieve me bag of goodies and they buzzed me back in. Absolutely trembling with excitement I asked for 5 minutes privacy to slip into my gear and this delightful couple went off to the kitchen. I slipped on my 6 strap pvc suspender belt and opened a pair of new sheer stockings, a pair of black crotchless panties and opted for the red pvc stiletto thigh boots and black pvc jacket. I sat down in the armchair that Nigel had been sitting on earlier, legs astride with a now raging hard cock poking through the crotchless panties and called out to them that I was ready……. |
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The couple re entered the room. Alex had slipped into a little outfit ‘she thought I might like’! That was something of an understatement. She was an absolute goddess in what looked like a fantastically expensive leather basque, thong, seamed nylon stockings and the most fuck me of fuck me heels id ever seen. She told me it had never been her thing to dress in such a manner but it had been a last ditch attempt to rouse her husband into action a year or so before which had failed miserably and had been consigned to the dark recesses of her lingerie drawer ever since! As for her reaction to my apparel it was one of extreme surprise but not complete disgust which I had been a little concerned about. Now I have been known to take on a slightly more assertive persona when dressed up like this so I politely but firmly requested that she kneel before me and for the first time take my incredibly stiff cock into her mouth…..she obliged Beautifully! |
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Alex’s tongue covered every inch of my shaft, ball and arse, she eventually took the whole length encouraged by her husband. Earlier in the thread I stressed this wasn’t a cuck couple but why not push the envelope? He was obviously surprised at how appealing he was finding my kinky fetish attire so I invited Nigel to come and take a closer look at proceedings. He came over and knelt beside his wife who was by now gorging on my cock and I asked him how it felt to see such a sight? He mumbled appreciation, his wife stopped what she was doing and suddenly took a firm tone with her husband. Speak up Nigel, tell this nice man how grateful you are to him for doing what you are clearly unable to do anymore! This change in mood almost caused me to pop a second load right there and then but I managed to contain myself. Now up until this point I had yet to feast on Alex’s cunt but I thought it only fair that Nigel should get the opportunity. I suggested to Alex that while she was continuing to provide me with the finest cock worship I’d ever experienced that Nigel could be providing her with somewhere to rest her pussy and that was how the next 10 minutes or so was spent! |
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Alex must have come 4 or 5 times whilst she ground her pussy down on her husbands face. His beard was saturated with her juices and it was time I tasted the nectar myself. I didn’t want to move from my comfortable position on the chair with booted legs spread and cock sticking up like a tent pole so I suggested she stand astride me on the chair and lower her cunt onto my willing mouth. Balancing wasn’t easy as she was still rocking those fuck me stilettos but all problems have solutions and we overcame those difficulties as she ground down on my face enjoying several more shuddering orgasms. Nigel was still fully clothed on the floor below us not really knowing what to do with himself. Alex turned her head and looked down at him between gasps and asked him if there was the vaguest possibility all of this action he was watching had given him the tiniest erection? He didn’t think so but she told him to pull his trousers and pants down so we can see. He did as he was asked and revealed a fair sized but absolutely flaccid cock. I could see that when it worked he would have been more than capable of satisfying his insatiable wife but it appeared that those days were gone. “Well that thing is no use to man nor beast is it Nigel” she said to him. “I suppose not darling” he replied. “Watch me lower myself onto a real functioning cock” Alex replied as she straddled me once again, her sheer nylons and my boots rubbing against each other as her pussy once again bouncing on my cock. I suggested she swivel round to reverse cowgirl so she could look her husband straight in the eye this time and describe in detail everything that was happening and give him a blow for blow account of being fucked by the cab driver she’d only clapped eyes on a couple of hours ago and was now dressed up in patent stiletto thigh boots with stockings and suspenders fucking her for the second time while she was wearing the erotic outfit she’d tried and failed to arouse her completely impotent husband. The power I was now feeling was immense! |
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The question I was asking myself now was how far do I push this cuck situation? I’m lying back on the chair with Alex reverse cowgirl on my cock with her husband kneeling on the floor in front of us naked from the waste down displaying his lifeless cock. It was in my mind that I would never get another opportunity like this so I said to Alex ‘I think Nigel needs to give these boots some attention’. She absolutely agreed and told him to start licking the toes of my boots Alex slowed her grinding down a tad and just sat comfortably on my cock while I squeezed her tits and kissed her neck as Nigel went to work on my boots. I pushed the pointed toes into his mouth, dug the heel into his limp cock and empty balls and then told him to slowly work his way up. When he reach the top of the boots and his face was inches from his wife’s hole and my arse he stopped. Almost simultaneously Alex and myself asked him why he’d stopped? She was starting to bounce up and down again and told him to get his tongue in her arse and lick my balls until we’re finished. This was the first time a male tongue had made contact with my balls and the sensation was almost too much. At this point Alex started to verbally abuse her husband. That’s it you filthy worthless cunt, licking arse and ballls is all you’re good for you impotent piece of shit, this crossdresser has got a bigger harder cock than you ever had and fucks me better than you ever could. That was it for me and as I was shooting jets of cum up her she slipped me out and made sure a significant portion went over Nigel’s face and when I’d finished she stood up and pushed his head between her legs and forced him to taste everything id just emptied into her! |
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I was done, properly spent and I’d like to think Alex was too! I changed out of my fetish attire into clothes more suitable for the drive home (although I have driven the Taxi in that very outfit but that’s another story), Nigel cleaned himself up and put his trousers back on and Alex continued to ooze sex by remaining dressed only in her leather bra, thong and suspender set until I’d left. Before I did eventually leave a few things did come to light. This couple weren’t the hotwife/cickold novices they’d led me to believe but that was all part of what really worked for Alex. She said she only ever wants spontaneous action so a set up arrangement with a bull didn’t work. She also indicated that from her observations many guys who offer their services as such exude an unappealing arrogance she found offputting. As a result they tended to seek out guys in everyday situations that looked like they would know what they were doing and handle themselves accordingly. To that end Taxi Drivers offered the perfect ppportinity to strike up conversation and in a 10/15 minute journey make an assessment. I joked I’d appreciate it if they’d spread the word on that front because I could do with ending a few more evenings this way! Up until this point I’d been harbouring thoughts that there may be a repeat or even better some kind of regular arrangement because they did tell me that my introduction of the fetish wear into the proceedings had added a whole new dimension and was not something they’d ever expected to enjoy but certainly added an extra edge to things. However Alex’s thirst for spontaneity precluded repeat meetings so unless I happen to pick them up again spontaneously it seems I’m just going to have to consign the evening to the wank bank which is almost certainly what I’ll be doing now that I’ve finally finished the story and given myself a raging hard on! 😁😁 |
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