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I drive for a New York cab company, which has its advantages and disadvantages.

About the only good thing is getting to check out some of the pretty women that need to be driven from place to place, mostly to meet their lovers. On the downside, the city is so big and most of the people living in it are rather unfriendly. The hours are crappy and there’s no real motivation to do better on the job. But that all changed the other night.

The weather had been weird all day. One minute it was raining, the next it wasn’t. Sometimes there was lightning and thunder, other times just wind. Going past a row of clubs, I spotted a young couple huddled under an awning, waiting for a cab. I pulled up and they made a dash for me. Once inside they told me their destination on the other side of town. It was going to be a long, slow ride.

Looking into the rearview mirror, I examined the woman first. She was gorgeous. Her red hair, damp from the rain, clung to her face. She had sparkling blue eyes, and light freckles dusted her nose and cheeks. Her long green dress hugged her every curve and was split high enough for me to see the top of her black stockings. Her breasts swelled with a fullness that was just right for her body and her nipples were erect, probably from the cool air of the cab blasting against her wet dress.

The guy was tall and had a solid build. He wore khakis and a dark button-down shirt.

As I began weaving the way across town through traffic, it turned quiet in the backseat. I looked in the mirror and saw them entwined in a passionate kiss in each other’s arms. She broke the kiss and caught me watching them. She smiled as she began to undo his pants and fish for the big one.

When next I checked my mirror, I saw that she was bent low, sucking his cock. His head was back and his eyes were closed. At that moment she looked up and her eyes met mine in the mirror. She held my gaze as she tongued up and down and all around his cock. She licked his balls, taking one in her mouth and licking all around it, then moving to the other.

I heard him whisper to stop or she would be drinking his come. She laughed and said she wanted to save that for later. She crawled up and freed her breasts for him. I could hear him suck those hard nipples in his mouth, and I glanced back to see him running his hand between her legs and up onto her bare bottom. Somewhere along the way she’d lost her panties; or maybe she hadn’t been wearing any. She started humping his hand and pulling his face tight to her breasts. Suddenly her body went stiff and she collapsed against him in silent spasms.

I had a raging hard-on of my own, but had to concentrate on driving between peeks, so there was no relief for me. The smell of sex filled the cab. They knew I was watching, and neither one of them seemed to care. I stopped for a red light, and when I looked back she was facing me in the seat with her dress hiked up. She was fingering herself as he rolled a condom onto his erection. She sighed deeply as he filled her, and I saw her looking up at me in the mirror just before I had to go with a green light.

The sounds coming from the back-seat were really getting to me. I caught another red light (thank goodness) and I was able to look back to see her sweet eyes glazed over with lust as he drove harder and harder into her. I knew we were getting close to their destination, but I didn’t want this show to end. The guy began to pump faster and she reached down to play with her clit as her hips met his, thrust for thrust. I heard her whisper to him not to waste that come in the rubber but to let her have it. He withdrew, pulled off the rubber, and sat back as she advanced toward his stiff member. Now the moaning was coming from him and the slurping sounds were coming from her. When I stopped for the next red light, I saw that she was sucking his cock like a woman possessed while she finger-fucked herself.

The light changed and I stepped on the gas. About a block later he said he was going to come, so I slowed and looked back as she jerked him off. His first spurt shot out and hit her breasts. Then she closed her mouth around his cock once more and drank down the remainder as he spurted into her mouth and another orgasm racked her body.

I was one block away from letting them out. I tooted the horn and they both looked surprised as they realized the ride was over. They sat up and rearranged their clothing to make themselves presentable.

As I pulled up in front of their building, the woman leaned forward to pay the fare, and when I turned to accept it I was looking straight down her cleavage. Some of the guy’s come was still there. She smiled, said they appreciated the ride, then followed the man out of the cab. I watched as he followed her into the building before looking to make sure she’d given me the correct fare. She had, plus an excellent tip.

As I drove off I thought this just might have changed my opinion of the big city.

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Long, Slow Ride

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I drive for a New York cab company, which has its advantages and disadvantages.

About the only good thing is getting to check out some of the pretty women that need to be driven from place to place, mostly to meet their lovers. On the downside, the city is so big and most of the people living in it are rather unfriendly. The hours are crappy and there’s no real motivation to do better on the job. But that all changed the other night.

The weather had been weird all day. One minute it was raining, the next it wasn’t. Sometimes there was lightning and thunder, other times just wind. Going past a row of clubs, I spotted a young couple huddled under an awning, waiting for a cab. I pulled up and they made a dash for me. Once inside they told me their destination on the other side of town. It was going to be a long, slow ride.

Looking into the rearview mirror, I examined the woman first. She was gorgeous. Her red hair, damp from the rain, clung to her face. She had sparkling blue eyes, and light freckles dusted her nose and cheeks. Her long green dress hugged her every curve and was split high enough for me to see the top of her black stockings. Her breasts swelled with a fullness that was just right for her body and her nipples were erect, probably from the cool air of the cab blasting against her wet dress.

The guy was tall and had a solid build. He wore khakis and a dark button-down shirt.

As I began weaving the way across town through traffic, it turned quiet in the backseat. I looked in the mirror and saw them entwined in a passionate kiss in each other’s arms. She broke the kiss and caught me watching them. She smiled as she began to undo his pants and fish for the big one.

When next I checked my mirror, I saw that she was bent low, sucking his cock. His head was back and his eyes were closed. At that moment she looked up and her eyes met mine in the mirror. She held my gaze as she tongued up and down and all around his cock. She licked his balls, taking one in her mouth and licking all around it, then moving to the other.

I heard him whisper to stop or she would be drinking his come. She laughed and said she wanted to save that for later. She crawled up and freed her breasts for him. I could hear him suck those hard nipples in his mouth, and I glanced back to see him running his hand between her legs and up onto her bare bottom. Somewhere along the way she’d lost her panties; or maybe she hadn’t been wearing any. She started humping his hand and pulling his face tight to her breasts. Suddenly her body went stiff and she collapsed against him in silent spasms.

I had a raging hard-on of my own, but had to concentrate on driving between peeks, so there was no relief for me. The smell of sex filled the cab. They knew I was watching, and neither one of them seemed to care. I stopped for a red light, and when I looked back she was facing me in the seat with her dress hiked up. She was fingering herself as he rolled a condom onto his erection. She sighed deeply as he filled her, and I saw her looking up at me in the mirror just before I had to go with a green light.

The sounds coming from the back-seat were really getting to me. I caught another red light (thank goodness) and I was able to look back to see her sweet eyes glazed over with lust as he drove harder and harder into her. I knew we were getting close to their destination, but I didn’t want this show to end. The guy began to pump faster and she reached down to play with her clit as her hips met his, thrust for thrust. I heard her whisper to him not to waste that come in the rubber but to let her have it. He withdrew, pulled off the rubber, and sat back as she advanced toward his stiff member. Now the moaning was coming from him and the slurping sounds were coming from her. When I stopped for the next red light, I saw that she was sucking his cock like a woman possessed while she finger-fucked herself.

The light changed and I stepped on the gas. About a block later he said he was going to come, so I slowed and looked back as she jerked him off. His first spurt shot out and hit her breasts. Then she closed her mouth around his cock once more and drank down the remainder as he spurted into her mouth and another orgasm racked her body.

I was one block away from letting them out. I tooted the horn and they both looked surprised as they realized the ride was over. They sat up and rearranged their clothing to make themselves presentable.

As I pulled up in front of their building, the woman leaned forward to pay the fare, and when I turned to accept it I was looking straight down her cleavage. Some of the guy’s come was still there. She smiled, said they appreciated the ride, then followed the man out of the cab. I watched as he followed her into the building before looking to make sure she’d given me the correct fare. She had, plus an excellent tip.

As I drove off I thought this just might have changed my opinion of the big city.

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