Fake Taxi Golden showers from Victoria May for soiled cab driver

When I first picked up Victoria May in my cab that blustery London night, I may inform she was tipsy and up for a little bit of mischief. The buxom blonde stumbled into the backseat, her faux lashes fluttering and plump lips pursed in a sultry pout. “Cheers love, take me to a party in Camden,” she slurred, extra enthusiastic about fiddling along with her cellphone than giving instructions.

As we navigated the congested metropolis streets, Victoria began to get chatty, leaning up between the seats so her ample cleavage was on full show. “You’re bloody gorgeous, you know that?” she giggled, tracing a pink nail alongside my jaw. “What’s a fit bloke like you doing driving a taxi?”

I smirked at her forwardness, having fun with the view of her heaving tits straining in opposition to her low-cut high. “Oh, I make a nice living from it, love. Plenty of pretty girls slip me a little extra for a comfortable ride,” I winked suggestively.

Victoria bit her decrease lip and shot me a smoldering look. “I’ll say. I’m feeling mighty parched, taxi driver. Think you could help a girl out?” With that, she popped a stiletto-clad foot up on my seat, climbing up her tiny denim skirt to disclose a lacy pink thong.

My cock instantly stiffened as I caught a glimpse of her glistening pussy lips peeking out. Not losing a second, I pulled over right into a darkish alley, chopping the ignition with a sly grin. “I’d be happy to freshen you up, doll.”

I slid into the again seat, my intentions clear as I grabbed her thick thighs and yanked her nearer. Victoria let loose a delighted mewl, urgent her spherical tits in opposition to my chest as I ravished her neck with hungry kisses. “Mmm, that’s it,” she purred, tangling her fingers in my hair. “I’ve been dying for a good solid fucking all night.”

Feeling emboldened by her honesty, I thrust my hand underneath her skirt to rub her moisture by way of the lacy material. “Blimey, you’re bloody soaked. You want me to fuck this needy cunt, don’t you?”

“Yes, please!” Victoria whined desperately, arcing into my contact. “I want to feel that big cock pounding me into the seat.”

I obliged, standing up briefly to free my straining erection. Victoria’s eyes went extensive as she licked her lips, staring hungrily on the thick shaft bobbing earlier than her. “Oh my God, it’s enormous,” she breathed reverently, reaching out to stroke it. “I bet you can split me in two, love.”

“Let’s fucking find out,” I growled, tugging her thong to the facet and plunging into her dripping warmth with one swift thrust. “Oh fuck!” She cried out in ecstasy, her slick partitions clenching round me tightly as I started to pump quickly out and in. Her pussy felt unbelievable – scorching, moist and tight as a vice.

“Bloody hell, you feel perfect,” I moaned, grabbing a fistful of her hair and yanking her head again. “Your cunt sucks me in so fucking deep. I bet you’re an absolute slut, aren’t you?”

“That’s right, I’m your whore,” Victoria panted, her again arching on the degrading phrases. “Use me, fill me up!” Encouraged by her wanton enthusiasm, I shifted right into a frenzy of motion, slamming into her lithe physique at a breakneck tempo as obscene squelching noises stuffed the cab.

I knew I would not final lengthy at this charge – the heady mixture of Victoria’s tight holes and soiled discuss had me racing in the direction of a record-breaking end. To extend the expertise, I abruptly withdrew, leaving her whimpering and empty.

“On your fucking knees, now,” I barked, roughly shoving her right down to the sticky flooring mats. “Let’s see that filthy mouth get to work, love.”

Victoria eagerly complied, wrapping plump lips round my throbbing tip, swirling her tongue as she took me deeper into her heat, moist cavern. “Mmm,” she hummed round my cock, her eyes watering as she relaxed her throat muscle tissue to take extra of my girth. “You taste so good, I could suck you all night.”

I groaned and tangled my fingers in her blonde tresses, fucking her mouth onerous and quick, pulling out solely after I felt my orgasm constructing quickly. Holding her head flush to my pelvis, I spilled thick spurts of cum straight down her throat. Victoria swallowed enthusiastically, milking each final drop earlier than I lastly launched her.

As she licked her lips with a happy smile, I observed the massive moist stain forming on the seat beneath her. “Bloody hell, is that piss?” I exclaimed with a hearty chortle. “Have you leaked all over the fucking seat?”

Victoria smirked, glancing down on the spreading puddle. “Oops! Guess it felt that good, lover. I’m sorry, should I find a roll of paper towels?” She appeared unperturbed by the embarrassing incident, propping a hand on her hip with an expression of coy defensiveness.

I stepped out of the cab to evaluate the injury, whistling on the sheer quantity of pee she’d sprayed – the rancid odour of ammonia assaulted my nostrils. “You’ve really gone and done a number on the upholstery now,” I scolded wryly, peering down on the soggy, soaked material. “I suppose you’ll have to make it up to me with another hefty tip, eh?”

“Twisted my arm,” Victoria giggled, grabbing her purse and extracting an obscenely massive stack of notes. “I think that should more than cover it,” she purred, tossing the wad at my toes. Her provocative eyes locked with mine as she sauntered in the direction of the door. “Keep the change, love. Glad you could give me a ride I won’t soon forget!”

With that, she climbed out and sashayed away into the night time, leaving me standing there with a mixture of amusement and incredulity, questioning what different slutty shenanigans this wild one obtained as much as on her evenings out. Used or not, I had a sense I’d be retaining a watch out for fares like Victoria May any further.