FakeTaxi Cabbie enjoys his fantasy fuck

The weather was cold and dreary, typical of a British autumn day. The FakeTaxi cabbie, a middle-aged man named Bob, was on his night shift, driving around themena picking up fares. It had been a slow night, and he was getting bored out of his mind.

Suddenly, his taxi light came on. A young, attractive brunette got in the back seat. She had on a tight, low-cut top that showcased her ample cleavage and short skirt that barely covered her plump rump.

“Evening, love,” Bob purred, eyeing her in the rearview mirror. “Where to?”

The brunette giggled and crossed her long legs. “I’m Rosie and I want to go to the 5-star hotel downtown. But I don’t have the cash right now. What if I offer you…OTHER forms of payment?”

Bob gulped, his cock twitching in his pants. This was just the pick me up he needed. “Well, why don’t we see if we can work something out, love?”

Rosie uncrossed her legs and tugged her skirt up, revealing black lace panties. “You like what you see, stud?” She ran a finger along the crotch.

“Bloody hell, you’re a sexy minx!” Bob reached a hand over to grope her thigh. She parted her legs further in invitation.

They arrived at the hotel with Bob’s other hand. His fingers fumbled with the buttons of Rosie’s tight top, releasing her large, shiny breasts. She unzipped his fly and pulled out his hard, thick erection.

“I’ve been eyeing that fat cock all night, Bob,” she cooed, licking her glossy lips. She leaned over and took him into her warm mouth, enveloping his cock in her tight wetness. Bob groaned as she sucked him deep, her tongue twirling around his shaft.

After a few minutes, she popped off with a gasp. “Mmm, you taste good. But I need that big dick inside me.”

She hiked up her skirt and wiggled out of her panties. Bob got a good view of her freshly shaved pink pussy as she climbed on top of him. “Oooh, such a naughty cabbie!” Rosie giggled as she aligned his cock with her entrance.

In one swift motion, she dropped down and impaled herself on his thick rod. “Aaah, yesss! Stretch my tight little cunt!” Rosie bounced on his lap, her big tits jiggling tantalizingly. Bob gripped her wide hips, an know more ribs up on each pull.

After a few minutes of wild bucking, Rosie climbed off and spread her plump ass cheeks. “I think your fat cock would feel even better up my tight ass, don’t you think?”

Bob stared at her delicious pucker. “God, yes!” He pressed the tip against her tight ring and pushed. Rosie moaned as he stretched her virgin hole and sank into her forbidden tunnel.

“Oh fuck, so big! Reaming out my naughty ass!” Rosie pushed back, taking him to the hilt. Bob pounded her hard, grunting with animal lust. Rosie’s ass rippled with each pelvic thrust, massaging his cock like a velvet vise.

“I’m close, love. Fuck, I’m going to cum in your tight ass!”

“That’s it, fill me up! Paint my slutty ass!” Rosie pushed back, desperate for his load.

With one final thrust, Bob buried himself deep and exploded. He shot thick, creamy ropes of cum deep inside Rosie’s clenching asshole. She writhed and gasped, overwhelmed by pleasure.

Finally, Bob pulled out, leaving Rosie gaping. “God, what a hot load, stud. I’m going to be dripping your cum for days.”

Bob zipped up and they rode the rest of the way in silence, Rosie not bothering to straighten her clothes. When they arrived, she planted one last kiss on his lips and hopped out. “For the ride. Until next time, driver.”

As she walked away, Bob leaned back in his seat with a satisfied smirk. It had been a very good shift indeed.