Chapter 8
Kay finally got a taxi at about midnight. She was glad to sink down into the back seat and tell the driver where she wanted to go. It was crazy. After all the abuse she had taken from Mike, she still hadn't been satisfied.
She was in a hurry to get home and find a man who could put an end to the itchy hunger between her thighs.
"You look kind of tired tonight," the cab driver told her. "Do you work there or something?
"No," she answered. "I don't work there."
She wondered what the cab driver would say if he knew what she had been doing all night long. She wondered if he would be surprised to know that she had fucked one boy in the back of a van and then been forced to suck another man off.
Kay licked her lips and she could almost taste the cum against her tongue. Damn, but Mike had a big, creamy cock. It might have been fun to suck him if he'd given her a little more time to get used to it. But men like Mike were never gentle. They simply took what they wanted-and to hell with the woman's satisfaction. Kay decided she was going to try and stay away from men like Mike from now on.
"You're out kind of late for such a young girl," the cab driver commented.
"Yes," she said.
"You can never tell what might happen to a young woman out this late. Especially a pretty young woman like yourself. You should never be out this late without an escort."
"You sound like my father," she said.
"Yeah," he said. "I guess I am used to talking to my own daughter. She's about your age. She's not as pretty as you, though."
That was the second time he had called her pretty, and this time it caught her attention. She looked closely at the man who was driving. He was a big man with rough hands and a nice face. But she noticed his eyes moving hungrily all over her body.
It was happening again. This man was old enough to be her father and he was thinking about getting into her panties. Perhaps he thought about getting into his daughter's panties. The thought excited Kay and she wiggled against the seat.
"I sure wouldn't let you stay out this late if you were my daughter," the cab driver said.
"Oh, no?" she questioned. "What would you do about it?"
"I might turn you over my knee," he said.
"Have you turned your own daughter over your knee?" she asked.
"A couple of times," he answered.
Kay shivered as she thought about being turned over this big man's knee. She would be willing to bet that he got a lot of fun out of spanking his daughter's ass. Probably his daughter got a lot of fun out of it, also.
"You're kind of nice looking," she said. "Maybe it would be kind of nice, being turned over your knee."
"Talk like that could get you into trouble, girlie," he said.
"Maybe I want to get into trouble," she said seductively.
There was an obvious challenge in her voice. She didn't know why, but this husky older cab driver was turning her on. Perhaps he wouldn't have if she hadn't already felt so hot all over. But she could feel her pussy bubbling over with juice.
"What do you mean, girlie?" he asked.
"Why don't you find a nice place to park this cab and I'll show you what I mean."
She couldn't get any more obvious than that. She heard him take in his breath. Then he was looking around for a place to park his cab. He pulled off the main highway and onto a dirt road. He stopped the car and turned off the ignition.
"I hope you know what you're doing, girlie," he said.
"My name's Kay," she said. "And I know what I'm doing. I only hope you're man enough to handle it."
"Shit," he said, "there hasn't been a day pass when John Parker wasn't able to handle a piece like you."
John got out of the cab and opened the door to the back seat. He stood outside looking in at her for a moment. She leaned back in the seat so that her short skirt slid up on her thighs. He was looking at the strip of creamy thighs just below her panties.
"Do you like what you see?" she asked.
"You fucking bet I do!"
"Then get in here with me."
Kay could see that he had become a little less certain of himself. Perhaps he was remembering how young she was and how much trouble he could get into.
She decided to convince him. She put her hands underneath her sweater and peeled it over her head. She hadn't put her bra back on and he could see her perfectly shaped tits. She ran her fingers up over them and caressed the slopes of her tits.
"Do you like these?" she asked lewdly. "My tits feel so hot and hard. So heavy. Don't you like them?"
"You crazy bitch!" he gasped in surprise.
He jumped into the back seat with her. He nearly knocked her out the door as he struggled to get at her tits. For the second time that evening, she felt a strange mouth sucking at her nipples. It was as if he was trying to get all of her tit into his mouth.
"Damn," she moaned. "That's nice!"
She grabbed the back of his head and jerked his face against her. She felt him still sucking at her as if he was trying to get all of her tit into his mouth. She felt his teeth nipping at her tender flesh, but she didn't mind that. She only tried cramming more of her tit into his mouth.
"If you're trying to get me worked up, it's working," Kay moaned. "I like to have my titties sucked on!"
The man named John wasn't believing his luck as he kept greedily sucking at one perfect tit. She felt his wet tongue moving across her nipple. She tried to cram more of her tit into his mouth again.
"Oh, yes," she murmured. "Do that to me. I like that. Suck my hot tits!"
His mouth worked like a suction cup. She could feel him pulling more her tit into his mouth and then spitting it out. She didn't think she'd ever had her tits sucked like this before. She moaned and ran her fingers through his thick hair.
"Keep sucking me like that, baby," she said. "You do that so good to me!"
His hungry mouth moved to her other tit and she thought he was trying to bite it off. His teeth kept pulling at her sweet flesh and making hot shivers go through her. She already felt her pussy filling with juice. Now she could feel the sticky cunt juice clinging to her thighs.
She expected it when his hands moved up between her legs. She parted her legs. He was surprised when he discovered she wasn't wearing any panties. Mike hadn't let her put back on any underclothing. He had kept her panties to remember her by. She shivered as she felt John's fingers gently stroking her inner thighs and then the plump lips of her cunt.
"Oh, damn you," she moaned. "That feels good, John. Your fingers feel so good!"
His hungry mouth kept sucking frantically at her tits. But now she had something else to think about, because she could feel his fingers slowly slipping into her pussy. She felt him moving his fingers in and out of her cunt gently and causing delicious shivers of fire. She pressed her pussy tighter against his probing fingers.
"That's what I like, baby," she moaned. "Finger-fuck me. Finger-fuck my pussy!"
He started driving two of his fingers in and out of her cunt and it really made her crazy. She kept thinking about the good fucking she had gotten from Ronnie, and how he had left her without satisfaction. And she thought about how she had looked on the bed, sucking Mike's cock. Lewd images of her mouth covered with his bubbling jism kept flashing through her mind and it really made her hot.
"Oh, shit yeah," she moaned. "That's nice. That feels so nice. You don't know what you're doing to me!"
He slipped his other hand beneath her and she felt him probing at her asshole. His finger slipped into her asshole and he was moving his fingers in and out of both her holes. She felt kind of strange working against a finger in her asshole; at least, at first she did. But then the feelings grew sweeter and she found herself pounding her ass against his fingers while her pussy seemed to be clutching at his entire hand.
"Oh, shit, baby," he said. "Let me take all your clothes off. I want to see what you look like naked."
He already had her skirt practically up to her neck and she didn't see how she could get more naked. But she did as he wanted and slipped out of her short skirt to stretch out naked before him. He stopped long enough to admire her good-looking body.
"Damn, you're fine," he said. "You're the finest-looking piece of pussy I've ever had. Big tits and a fine-looking pussy. You're the greatest, girlie!"
His hand was back between her legs. She opened her pussylips for his three fingers to caress and stroke her cunt. He leaned down and kissed her mouth and she opened her lips for his stabbing tongue. She wallowed her tongue against his. It felt good. She was rubbing her ass against the car seat, and she could feel her pussy juices dripping down on the seat.
She couldn't help herself. She wanted to see what kind of a cock he had. She moved her hand down his side. She immediately felt the rock-hard bulge in his trousers. It was stiffer than she had believed it could be. It felt long and thick as she ran her fingers across it.
"Ummm," she purred. "That feels nice."
"Take it out, baby," he said. "See how nice my prick really is!"
Kay giggled as she moved her fingers up to his zipper. She fumbled with it a few moments and finally got it down. She slipped her small hand inside the opening. She felt his hard cock bunched in his shorts and she had trouble getting her fingers inside. She finally got them into his shorts and she felt his sweaty cockmeat.
"It's so hard and wet," she said. "It feels good!"
"Take it out, bitch," he moaned. "Take my fucking cock out!"
She wrapped her fingers around his cock and tried to get it out of his trousers. There was just too much in the way. Finally, she gave up in frustration and pulled her hand out of his pants. She started fumbling with the buckle.
"Let me do that," he said.
He sat up long enough to strip. She saw that he had a nice, strong-looking body and was as hairy as she liked her men. His cock was just as big as she thought it was, and it had a fat, bloated head that was dripping cum. She reached down and circled the prickstaff with her fingers again.
"You've got a beautiful cock," she said. "It makes me want to kiss it!"
"Then go ahead, girlie!"
She hadn't really known what made her say that except that she wanted to kiss his prick all of a sudden. She wanted to taste his cockflesh in her mouth. She wondered if Mike had turned her into some kind of cock-sucking freak.
He sat back against the car door and pulled her head down into his lap. She showed him she wasn't lying to him. She immediately started licking and kissing the head of his stiff cock. Then she opened her mouth and gobbled the entire length of his cock up. She held his cockhead against the back of her throat for a moment before she pulled her head back.
"Damn, baby," he groaned. "I've never met a woman who really likes sucking cock before. Baby, you're something special!"
She realized that she was something special because she did enjoy sucking cock. She hadn't thought she was enjoying it before-but now she could feel the hot excitement building in her. She tasted his cum as she gobbled down his prick again. She brought her fingers up the inside of his thighs to caress his balls.
"God damn!" John yelled. "Suck my prick! Suck my hot cock!"
She held her thick black hair back from her face so that he could see her lips move. She knew he would be turned on by this and she was right. His face had turned pale and he was clutching her head as if he was never going to let her go. He was watching the way her red lips moved up and down his prick and the way saliva was leaking out of the sides of her mouth.
"Oh, shit, baby," he groaned. "You're making me fucking crazy!"
That was what she wanted and she started bobbing her head faster. She was no longer turned off by the taste of cum. She was swallowing more and more of his hot jism, and she was loving it.
His hands moved down her body and started pulling at her tits. His fingers felt kind of rough because he was so turned on. She could already feel his prick growing inside her mouth. She didn't want him to come. Not yet. She had to have his hard prick inside her pussy first.
"Oh, baby," she said, raising her head. "I want to keep sucking you-but my cunt's so hot. I've got to have your hard cock!"
"Baby, you're going to get just what you want," he assured her.
He rolled her over in the back seat of the cab and spread her legs open wide. She felt him moving up between her legs and then the wonderful pressure of his cock against her pussy. He didn't put it inside her cunt right away. He seemed to enjoy making teasing motions with his prick against her sensitive pussylips.
"You wonderful bitch," he whispered. "You fucking wonderful piece of ass! It's been a long time since I fucked a girl in the back seat of a car. Oh, shit, it's nice!"
"You're not fucking me yet," she reminded him. "Your cock's not in me yet!"
She had to scream, because he picked that moment to ram his prick into her cunt-all the way. She felt the sweet pressure of his heavy balls for only a second. Then he began fucking her like a wild man. He was fucking with deep, rapid fuck-strokes, and it was making her body shiver all over.
"Oh, yes," she moaned. "That's how I want it. Fuck me like that. Fuck me good!"
He put his hands underneath her and started fucking her good. His fingers pulled her asscheeks apart and he started pushing at her tight little anus again. She felt him ram one finger into her ass. Then he started pushing his cock into her cunt harder and harder. She could feel some of his cum dripping inside her pussy.
"It's so fucking good," she moaned. "I love it when I get fucked this way. It's so fucking good!"
The car was shaking from the force of his fuck-strokes. She lifted her legs and locked them around his back and started moving her ass in hot response. She could feel his knob spraying her cuntlips with his jism every time he thrust into her. He might not have had the longest cock she'd ever felt, but his cockhead felt like the thickest. He was stretching her cunt wider than it had ever been stretched.
"Pound me, baby," she wailed. "Pound me!"
"You bitch!" he groaned. "You young bitch. All you kids know how to do today is fuck. Just fuck. Just like my fucking daughter. All she ever does is fuck!"
"Bastard!" she yelled. "Bastard, give it to me good!"
His finger felt like it was going right through her ass and rubbing against his cock from behind. She felt his cock getting thicker and she knew he was about to come. She wasn't worried about being left behind this time. She could feel the sweet fire growing into a bomb about to explode in her belly.
"It's making me come!" she screamed. "It's so fucking good that it's making me come! OH, SHIT, BABY, SHIIIIIT!"
It was what she'd wanted all fucking evening. She could feel her body being nearly ripped apart by the violence of her orgasm. She kept moving her ass as she felt some of his cum dripping deep inside her pussy. She could feel his body tense and she knew he wasn't far behind her. She lifted her ass off the seat as high as she could, her cunt juices soaking his stiff cock.
"Oh, shit yeah!" she shrieked. "Give it to me! Shoot your jism inside me. I want to feel it."
"You sweet-assed pussy whore!" he screamed. "You cunthole. I'm going to shoot my wad. I'm going to ram my cock into your baby twat and shoot my wad. OH, FUUUUUCK!"
Her body shook as he started shooting his thick cum into her belly. It felt like he was squirting thick fire up her pussy. She kept moving her ass as she tried to get every drop from his meaty cock. She wanted him to enjoy every movement of her body. She couldn't remember when it had felt so good to come.
"You little bitch," he finally groaned, and he stopped thrusting. "I'm going to take you home for nothing, baby. That was fucking good!"
It was also good that he was taking her home for nothing-because she had just remembered that she hadn't brought any money.