A Night At The Club 2 - The Taxi
Hey Sexxy You,
I had really wanted to send you something nice for Christmas, but things are still a little out of sorts at the moment. But that will all change once I go to closing on the house next month.
So I guess I’ll be sending a “belated” Christmas gift now that I know that you can receive it safely. I’ll let you know when it’s coming so you can be on the look out for it.
Although technically, I suppose Christmas is over since it’s past mid-night, consider this a post Christmas pick-me-up.
This is actually the second part of the “Night at the Club” story I sent you earlier. It starts where that story left off with the cab ride home.
The Taxi:
We make our way out of the club and hail a passing taxi. As we head home, the look of love and satisfaction on your face is almost angelic. I notice your hand on my crotch as you massage me to hardness and as the cab rolls through the night, my cock sinks deep into the back of your throat.
I want to tell you that the driver is watching in the rear view mirror, but decide that you're much too busy to care and just enjoy the ride.
After awhile, I realize that the driver is not taking the shortest route to my place. I look down between the bucket seats and realize that he is running his hand over the curve of your ass as he continually glances in the rear view mirror.
He looks at me as if to see if I have a problem with him feeling your ass as you continue to swallow my cock in your throat. I nod in the affirmative; he reaches up, turns off the meter, smiles and continues to caress your ass, pushing his hand into the slit on the side of your thigh, exposing your legs and hip.
You let out a long moan around my throbbing cock as he inserts a finger into your still wet pussy and ass hole. As you rock back on his probing fingers, your throat pulls my cock down and back, rubbing the head against the roof of your mouth.
I groan in pleasure and clutch the back of your head. Raising my hips up from the car seat, I thrust deeply into your mouth, stroking my dick in a rapid face fuck.
Sensing that I am about to cum, you grab my balls and squeeze them gently.
I cum, hard, long, forceful.
You smile at me, licking your lips. Suddenly, you dig your fingers into my thighs as you have your own orgasm, drenching the fingers pumping in and out of your pussy and ass.
You turn to look at the driver; he has a grin on his face that would light up a dark street. You smile.
He asks if we had just come from the club he picked us up in front of. We tell him, yes, and he asks if we go there often. I tell him no, we had never been there before and were surprised by the things that happened there.
With out asking if anything had happened to us, he tells us that even though it’s a nice club and that it’s pretty normal most of the time, just before closing on week-ends members of the gang that own the club, pick out an unsuspecting couple, restrain the male and **** the female on the dance floor.
If the couple does not report it to the police and/or comes back, they are considered club members and are welcome in the club anytime, free of charge for what ever they want; including “initiating” another couple.
We look at each other in the light of the passing streetlights. I’m not completely sure of the look you’re giving me, but as you curl up in my arms, my hand resting lightly on your tit, I try not to think about it at the moment.
After a few blocks, the driver looks back and asks if we are through partying for the night.
I look at you and you say, “Not if he has a really interesting idea.”
He grins again and tells us that he has been trying to get his wife into swinging and she has agreed, but only if she meets someone she really likes. He thinks she would really like you; he knows he does and would really love to get a chance to fuck you in the ass.
We laugh, and after a few minutes, you look up at me and say that if I don’t have a problem with it and want you to, then it’s OK.
I’m a little bit shocked, but intrigued at the same time. I wonder if the drinks you had or the events in the club have brought out a hidden side of you. I like it, but I’m not really sure if I should encourage you. But tonight, there’s been too much sexual tension, too many new feelings, too many borders crossed and barriers broken.
I introduce us and he tells us his and his wife’s names as he calls her to tell her he’s bringing company and to get ready.
Part 3 to follow if you like the story thus far. Had to take a break here, got sleepy and horny. LOL! But I’ve been dealing with the insurance company all day, as I mentioned in my text. Don’t want to spoil the mood of the story so I’ll tell you about that in a later e-mail
Love ya, stay hot and sexxy,
DrDrk
I had really wanted to send you something nice for Christmas, but things are still a little out of sorts at the moment. But that will all change once I go to closing on the house next month.
So I guess I’ll be sending a “belated” Christmas gift now that I know that you can receive it safely. I’ll let you know when it’s coming so you can be on the look out for it.
Although technically, I suppose Christmas is over since it’s past mid-night, consider this a post Christmas pick-me-up.
This is actually the second part of the “Night at the Club” story I sent you earlier. It starts where that story left off with the cab ride home.
The Taxi:
We make our way out of the club and hail a passing taxi. As we head home, the look of love and satisfaction on your face is almost angelic. I notice your hand on my crotch as you massage me to hardness and as the cab rolls through the night, my cock sinks deep into the back of your throat.
I want to tell you that the driver is watching in the rear view mirror, but decide that you're much too busy to care and just enjoy the ride.
After awhile, I realize that the driver is not taking the shortest route to my place. I look down between the bucket seats and realize that he is running his hand over the curve of your ass as he continually glances in the rear view mirror.
He looks at me as if to see if I have a problem with him feeling your ass as you continue to swallow my cock in your throat. I nod in the affirmative; he reaches up, turns off the meter, smiles and continues to caress your ass, pushing his hand into the slit on the side of your thigh, exposing your legs and hip.
You let out a long moan around my throbbing cock as he inserts a finger into your still wet pussy and ass hole. As you rock back on his probing fingers, your throat pulls my cock down and back, rubbing the head against the roof of your mouth.
I groan in pleasure and clutch the back of your head. Raising my hips up from the car seat, I thrust deeply into your mouth, stroking my dick in a rapid face fuck.
Sensing that I am about to cum, you grab my balls and squeeze them gently.
I cum, hard, long, forceful.
You smile at me, licking your lips. Suddenly, you dig your fingers into my thighs as you have your own orgasm, drenching the fingers pumping in and out of your pussy and ass.
You turn to look at the driver; he has a grin on his face that would light up a dark street. You smile.
He asks if we had just come from the club he picked us up in front of. We tell him, yes, and he asks if we go there often. I tell him no, we had never been there before and were surprised by the things that happened there.
With out asking if anything had happened to us, he tells us that even though it’s a nice club and that it’s pretty normal most of the time, just before closing on week-ends members of the gang that own the club, pick out an unsuspecting couple, restrain the male and **** the female on the dance floor.
If the couple does not report it to the police and/or comes back, they are considered club members and are welcome in the club anytime, free of charge for what ever they want; including “initiating” another couple.
We look at each other in the light of the passing streetlights. I’m not completely sure of the look you’re giving me, but as you curl up in my arms, my hand resting lightly on your tit, I try not to think about it at the moment.
After a few blocks, the driver looks back and asks if we are through partying for the night.
I look at you and you say, “Not if he has a really interesting idea.”
He grins again and tells us that he has been trying to get his wife into swinging and she has agreed, but only if she meets someone she really likes. He thinks she would really like you; he knows he does and would really love to get a chance to fuck you in the ass.
We laugh, and after a few minutes, you look up at me and say that if I don’t have a problem with it and want you to, then it’s OK.
I’m a little bit shocked, but intrigued at the same time. I wonder if the drinks you had or the events in the club have brought out a hidden side of you. I like it, but I’m not really sure if I should encourage you. But tonight, there’s been too much sexual tension, too many new feelings, too many borders crossed and barriers broken.
I introduce us and he tells us his and his wife’s names as he calls her to tell her he’s bringing company and to get ready.
Part 3 to follow if you like the story thus far. Had to take a break here, got sleepy and horny. LOL! But I’ve been dealing with the insurance company all day, as I mentioned in my text. Don’t want to spoil the mood of the story so I’ll tell you about that in a later e-mail
Love ya, stay hot and sexxy,
DrDrk
8年前
