A horny taxi driver licked my feet instead of paying for the ride

The taxi pulled up to the curb, the driver’s eyes eagerly devouring the young blonde passenger as she stepped out onto the sidewalk. The girl, no older than nineteen, wore a tight, low-cut tank top that accentuated her perky breasts and a short denim skirt barely long enough to cover her round, bubble butt. Her long, shapely legs were clad in shiny, sheer thigh-highs, and her delicate feet were encased in strappy stiletto sandals.

As the girl leaned forward to pay the driver through the open passenger window, he got an eyeful of her ample cleavage nearly spilling out of her top. His eyes then travelled down past the hem of her skirt, taking in the tantalizing expanse of pale, smooth thigh, before coming to rest on her pretty feet. He had always harbored a secret foot fetish, and the sight of her perfect toes and slender ankles made his pulse quicken and his cock twitch in his pants.

“Here you go,” the blonde purred, handing him a crisp $20 bill. “Keep the change.”

“Oh, I plan to spend my change alright,” the driver thought to himself lasciviously as he made no move to take the money from her outstretched hand. “Right between those sexy little feet of yours.”

With a cunning glint in his eye, he suddenly leaned across the seat, planted his hands on the car door, and began slowly running his tongue along the top of her silky foot. The girl gasped in shock and surprise, but made no attempt to pull her foot away.

“Wh-what are you doing?” she stammered breathlessly as his wet, slobbery tongue swiped over her toes.

“Worshipping your beautiful feet, baby,” the driver groaned, capturing two of her toes between his lips and sucking them into his mouth. “Damn, you taste so good.”

He proceeded to greedily lick, kiss and suck on her feet, caressing and massaging her soft, pliant soles with his hands. The blonde bit her lip and tossed her head back, little whimpers of pleasure escaping her throat as she wriggled her toes against his tongue. It was plain she was getting off on the erotic foot worship.

The driver worked his way up her shins, his hands sliding under the hem of her skirt. Before long, he had her sandals off and was peeling down her thigh-high stockings, revealing her satiny, freshly pedicured toes in all their glory. He latched onto each one in turn, leaving no inch of smooth skin untouched by his reverent lips and tongue.

“Unnh! Oh yeah, suck them just like that,” the blonde sighed blissfully, smearing her other foot all over his face to get it as covered as possible. “I love having my feet licked. You’re so good at it, I must keep you.”

While continuing to worship her feet, the driver deftly unzipped his fly with his free hand and yanked out his stiff erection, giving it a few lusty strokes. The sensation of her writhing toes running up and down his saliva-slicked shaft was incredible. He inhaled her intoxicating scent, a heady mix of talcum powder and sexual nectar from between her legs. He couldn’t wait to feel those pretty feet rubbing his cock and coaxing out a thick load.

After several more minutes of steamily intimate foot worship, the driver reluctantly pulled back, thoroughly drooling and panting. His cock throbbed and leaked pre-cum, aching for more of her luscious toes.

“Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” he husked, palming her feet and kissing them ardently. “Can I see you again?”

The blonde smiled teasingly, reaching out to swipe away the saliva from his mouth with her delicate thumb. “Mmm, I think you’ve earned another ride in your cab,” she purred, the promise of more toe-tickling toeplay in her eyes. “Just give me a call sometime.”

And with that, she gave his glossy, spit-slick feet one last affectionate kiss, then turned and sauntered off down the street, her hips swaying seductively. The driver leered after her, admiring how her skirt hugged her plump ass and how her foot arched sensually with each step in her sexy sandals. He knew he had found a true foot worship buddy, and couldn’t wait for their next steamily erotic cab ride.

He climbed back into the taxi and slouched behind the wheel, stroking his still-hard cock as he watched her recede into the distance. Visions of her luscious feet danced in his head – her pink sole curved into a perfect arch, her delicate toes spread invitingly, shiny wet footprints smeared on his dashboard. He came hard into his hand, grunting her name, already fantasizing about their next tongue-twistingly toe-trembling tryst in the back of his taxi.