The Taxi Driver

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The Taxi Driver”Hi. I’m your cab driver tonight”I take your wife’s hand and lead her to the cab, opening the back door for her. You follow on behind and jump into the other side. The cab pulls out and we set off.“So. Your off to the Hilton?”“Yes. that’s correct.” you reply.”Out for a meal? Special occasion?” I ask.“”That’s right. its our anniversary.” Your wife chips in.“Well your husband’s a very lucky man.” the cab goes quite for a little while. I can see your wife on the back seat. I give her the eye, but she looks away slightly embarrassed.“”You know, this is a real special occasion, and a special occasion deserves something really special. May I make a suggestion?”“Err. Yes. Why not..?” you reply.”I know a little place just out of town. If you want a night to remember, then this is the place to go. I know the owner very well. He’ll go out of his way to make a lady like your wife feel VERY special.”After a few exchanged word with your wife you agree.She looks at me in the rear view mirror. A look that brings a twinge to my cock.Soon we’re out of town.A long country track, tall trees either side leads out to an old hotel/bar. A few cars are parked in the car park. Apart from that it looks pretty deserted. The hotel sign flashes. Everything else is still.“It doesn’t look much on the outside…”I lead your wife to the door.“…but it’s all about the hospitality.”At the door there are two burly bouncers. And we wend our way buca escort through a few guys in the corridor (all giving your wife a once over,) and find ourselves in a dimly lit bar. I pull up a stool for your wife and order you both a drink. I introduce you to the manager. A suave man in his early forties. He kisses your wife’s hand and you can tell she’s quite taken aback by his gentlemanly conduct.“Y’see. all about the hospitality…”Your wife continues to chat to the owner. I stand between you and your wife. We exchange small talk. A waiter arrives. Also young and suave. He is also interested in paying your wife plenty of attention.The drinks, (all on the house,) are flowing. You can hear your wife’s laughter. although she now seems to have something of a crowd. As well as the owner and the waiter, the bouncers have joined in. And a few other guys have appeared from around the bar.Your wife looks happy, and not one bit bothered by the fact the owner now has his arm around her waist. And now the waiter is massaging her neck.Champagne is flowing. There is laughter.“Don’t worry,” I tell you, “She’ll be over here in a moment. Anyway. where were we..?”I can see you getting a little worried. All you can see is the back of a group of men. And me.“Ooooh” you hear your wife say.And then your not sure what you hear. But it sounds like a faint protest. Then your hear her clearly… “You naughty boy…”You want escort buca to intervene but i calm you. “She’ll be fine.”But if you were stood at the front of the crowd you’d see the waiter groping your wife’s now exposed tit.And the owner kissing your wife deeply.There’s another guy running his hands up your wife’s skirt. She’s willingly spread her legs to accommodate him.Another hand pulls back her blouse to reveal the other large tit.Her hand is placed on a thick stiff cock. She’s shocked. And delighted. She can hardly get her hands around its thick girth. She slowly eases her fingers around its head, tugging the foreskin, running a finger over the tip.Then there’s another cock in her other hand. she treats this one the same.The crowd parts and now you can see. Your wife has men all over her. Groping her tits, licking her cunt. she has a cock in each hand as she deep kisses the owner. She see’s you. But she doesn’t care. She loves it.They lead her over to a table her skirt now hitched up around her waist. her blouse open, and her knickers in tatters around her ankles. Leaning back on the table, trousers now round his ankles is the waiter, his big stiff cock acting like a magnet to your wife’s pussy. She mounts the table losing her knickers, and slides onto his stiff pole.Leaning forward she has the pick of at least three cocks she can choose to suck. And even more to wank.Strange men wander up between buca escort bayan your wife’s legs. They finger her cunt whilst she’s being fucked. You see two fingers knuckle deep in her arsehole.Then out comes a big heavy cock. It pushes at her little brown bud for a moment, but soon it squeezes its way home. All nine inches of it. Even with two cocks in her mouth you can hear your wife moan with pleasure.its not long before all f******n guys had used your wife in every hole. (i counted myself as one of the fortunate few who’d also had the pleasure of dropping their balls into her open mouth.)Yet your wife was still surrounded by stiff cock as she lay on her back (still pretty much fully clothed apart from the loss of one shoe, a few blouse buttons and her knickers). I think it must’ve been the owner, who’s gigantic 12 inch monster cock was easing up her arse, the look on her face as she looked at you, cock in hand, that set everyone off. Spunk started to fly everywhere. all over her tits her blouse, her face, Big thick gooey strings of the stuff went from her nose to her chin. it pooled in her left eye. It matted her hair. it crisscrossed her forehead and her cheeks. And all over that willing mouth. Her tongue couldn’t lick it up fast enough. And then as she thought it was all over, she felt the warm splash of piss on her right tit. And another on her hair. Soon more were joining in. jets of hot piss drenched her hair. Others drenched her clothes. Others aimed straight for her mouth. And all the while she was frantically rubbing her self off again.Later that evening I took you home. “This one’s on me. Here’s my card. If you ever feel like another celebration, let me know.”

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