FakeTaxi Innocent teen takes on big cock
Title: “An Innocent Ride, A Naughty Turn”
As the amber glow of sunset painted the city in warm hues, a young, innocently stunning girl stepped out onto the bustling streets, her blonde hair shimmering like gold. 18-year-old Chloe was dressed in a short, white tennis dress that accentuated her slender frame and toned legs, her pert breasts straining against the fabric. She glanced at her phone, realizing she was miles from home. With a sigh, she raised her hand to hail down a cab.
The taxi pulled over, a worn-out black sedan with FAKE TAXI emblazoned on the side. Chloe climbed into the backseat, a hint of hesitancy in her sky-blue eyes as she took in the burly, balding driver. “Hiya, love. Where can I take ya?” he asked, his gaze lingering on her thighs.
“Just head towards the suburbs, if you could,” Chloe replied, tucking a stray lock of hair behind her ear. The driver nodded, weaving the car in and out of traffic. An awkward silence descended, broken only by the occasional crackle of the radio.
As they drove, the driver caught Chloe studying his rugged features and spilled coffee-stained teeth. “See something you like, sweetheart?” He leered, catching her eye in the rearview mirror. Chloe blushed furiously but kept her eyes averted. The taxi took a sharp turn down a secluded road, the engines rumbling as they broke away from the main street.
“Um, is this the right way?” Chloe stammered nervously, ersatz smile firmly in place. The driver shot her a wolfish grin. “Why don’t we have a little fun, hm? I’ll give ya a ride ya won’t forget.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a wad of bills, slapping them on the seat beside her. “For bein’ a good girl.”
Chloe’s blue eyes widened as the taxi slowed to a halt, the shadowy image of a bustling dogging car park looming before them. A sense of unease settled in her stomach as she looked at the overweight, older driver who now openly leered at her. “I… I think there’s been a misunderstanding,” Chloe stammered, snatching up the tail organ and pushing it into his hands. “Keep your money. I just want to go home.”
Ignoring her protests, the driver locked the doors and moved to the back of the car. He slid in beside Chloe, his hand grasping her thigh with surprising strength. “Oh, yer not goin’ anywhere, little missy. Yer gonna give me what I paid for.”
Terror gripped Chloe as she felt the driver’s fat, sticky fingers begin to roam over her body, tugging at her flimsy tennis dress. She tried desperately to pull away, but her petite frame was no match for his hefty bulk. “Please, stop! I don’t want this!” she pleaded, hot tears pricking at her eyes.
The driver slapped her across the face, his chiseled jaw tightening. “I said shut up! Be a good girl and do as yer told. Yer gonna suck my cock, love, and ye’ll like it.” He undid his fly, a thick, pulsing 11-inch monstrosity springing free.
With trembling hands, Chloe reached out, wrapping her slender fingers around the huge appendage. It throbbed in her grip, hot and sticky with pre-cum. The acrid scent of his musk filled her nose as she lowered her head, gingerly pressing her lips to the bulbous tip.
“C’mon then, suck it! I know yer horny little sluts love a real man,” the driver growled, fisting his hands in her silky blonde locks. Humiliated and afraid, Chloe had no choice but to comply. She parted her lips, engulfing as much of his enormous manhood as she could.
“Bloody hell, what a Ursula!” the driver groaned in pleasure, thrusting his hips forward, forcing inches upon inches of shaft past her lips. Chloe sputtered and gagged, her mind reeling at the massive intrusion. She could hardly breathe, let alone think straight. The foul-tasting pre-cum dribbled down her throat as the driver rutted her face, grunting and moaning.
“Yes, that’s it, choke on my cock!” he roared, slamming in hard and deep, his heavy balls slapping against her chin. Tears streaming down her face, Chloe could only whimper around his thick girth, feeling his arousal swell, signaling his impending climax.
With a guttural bellow, the driver began to erupt, pumping thick, hot ropes of semen directly into her gullet. The taste was utterly vile, like honey laced with piss. Chloe couldn’t swallow fast enough, his virile seed dribbling from the corners of her mouth as his orgasm seemed to last an eternity.
Shocked and thoroughly used, Chloe could only sit there, coughing and spluttering as the massive quantity of salty cum began to settle uncomfortably in her stomach. The driver tucked himself away with a satisfied grunt, wiping his spent, glistening shaft on her dress before climbing out and slamming the door.
“Ya were a real good cum slut, love. Tipped well,” he remarked as Chloe, still gasping and retching, fumbled with the door handle, desperate to flee. The driver laughed cruelly and tossed a small wad of bills at her feet before hopping back into the driver’s seat and roaring off into the night.
Chloe staggered out onto the deserted road, her eyes wide with shock. She had never expected a ride home to turn into such a depraved ordeal. But as she looked down at the crumpled pounds at her feet, the realization began to set in – she was just another innocent teen, tricked by a lewd predator into servicing his filthy, raging cock for cash.
Shakily, Chloe strapped up and made her way home, gingerly nursing her sore jaw. It seemed like the driver had left her a special gift in the form of his rank, thick seed – a sour taste in her mouth and the bitter residue of her own naivety on her lips. The next time she went for a taxi ride, she vowed, she’d be much more selective about where she chose to spend her evenings, bringing a smile to her face.
