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After that, it happened for two consecutive days. I was shocked by these events and called the cab driver Javed the next afternoon.
Javed: Hello?
Me: Hello Javed ji, where are you? Why didn’t you come yesterday?
Javed: Sorry madam, actually I was on holiday yesterday.
Me: What happened? Is everything okay? I never saw you again after the phone call that day.
Javed: Yes. But I am trying to change the office.
Me: Why are you doing this? What happened to you? You said you will teach me how to drive.
Javed: Please join a driving school, madam. I can’t teach you.
Me: So, what happened to you? You promised to teach me and everything is fine. Why are you suddenly changing company?
(I was more angry because my body wanted pleasure from him, but this bastard was teasing me!)
Javed: Ma’am.. To be honest, yesterday you looked very sexy, I have never seen a girl as beautiful as you. You were in front of me and I struggled to control myself while you were sitting like that between my two legs. You really looked like a romantic goddess to me at that moment. I have a fear that something bad might happen.
(When Javed was talking like this, a smile came to my lips. Somewhere a small feeling, belief in my beauty and my arrogance all together dominated me. And then I felt that I want to get him and to spin him around me.)
Me: Oh, nothing will happen. I didn’t say anything to you, then why are you worried? I want you to pick me up from the office tomorrow. I will wait for you.
Javed: No ma’am, you don’t know how hard it is for me to control myself, I wish it didn’t happen.
(I love male dominance in sex, and now this one too. I feel like I should pray to him for his virtue. Anyway, I didn’t feel like leaving him.)
Me: No, Javed.. You have to pick me up after my work today. This is fixed, I want to learn to drive from you. So, don’t get tense.
I smiled a little.
Javed: Ok ma’am, I will try. (He disconnected the call.)
The next day, I wore tight jeans and a sleeveless shirt and jacket over it. Before getting into the cab, I took off my jacket. I put it in my handbag. I took off one button on my shirt and sat in the back seat of the cab. When we got to the ground, he got down and told me to sit on the driver’s seat and he would teach me from the other seat.
Me: Javed, let’s continue as before. I still don’t trust myself, I still can’t control the car.
Javed: No ma’am, you don’t understand. I can’t control myself looking at you. You are so sexy. I might do something wrong. Your body is very sexy.
Me (in my mind): I want the same, idiot!
Me: Nothing like that. If you feel like doing something, do it. I don’t care. (I said and laughed.)
Javed: Ok, ma’am.
He said and joined me with a smile.
I sat with him in the driver’s seat and as usual, he put his hands on my waist. That day, he could see my cleavage through the open button. I had tied my hair with a hair band, so my entire neck was visible.
He said, “Let’s take a step forward today.”
Me: What do you mean?
He said he would give me some signals without speaking. I was surprised and asked him, “How?”
He said that when I had to turn left, he would put his hand on my left hand and to turn right, he would put his hand on my right hand. If he put his hand on my right thigh, I have to accelerate and if he touches my left thigh, I have to change the gear and when he touches my stomach, I have to apply brakes.
I was very curious and immediately agreed to his suggestion and started the car. He was also now confident that I was all game. So he put his hands on my waist, then he slowly moved his hands on my arms and thighs and we both enjoyed it. I felt his rod hardening on my clit. Suddenly, the driver brought his hand forward and placed it on my stomach and pressed it gently. I applied brakes. I asked him why he told me to apply the brake
Javed: Ma’am, your skin is so soft, yet sensitive. I can’t control myself.
He smiled mischievously with lustful eyes.
Me: Javed, you are really a prankster. (I also laughed in a drunken voice like him.)
Javed: I know, ma’am.
Me: Don’t think much. I already told you, I can understand.
Javed: Ma’am, do you want me to drop you near home? That means we should go now.
Me: The time is just 4.00, let me practice for a little more time and then we can go. I also laughed saying we had already wasted 2 days.
Javed: Ok ma’am, understood.
He was grinning inwardly through his clenched teeth. He understood that I was enjoying it too. So he pulled me closer to him.
Javed: Let’s drive a little faster. But there is a problem.
Me: What?
Javed: How to signal to make you honk?
Me: Touch my neck for that.
Javed: It’s uncomfortable to move the hand that much.
With a smile, I asked him to kiss my neck.
Javed: So glad to hear that.
We started again, and he put his hand on my right thigh and sped up. I moaned a little. He understood that I wanted the same, and now he kissed me on the neck. I honked the car horn, wanting him to know what I was feeling.
This encouraged him and he started kissing me more times. I was also enjoying this game. He suddenly moved his left hand into my shirt. He put his hand on my waist which was not warm and pressed it gently.
We both knew what we were doing, but we were acting like we were driving. I felt him thrusting his dick into my ass from behind. I felt like my whole body was going numb. His chin on my neck irritated me and after some time, Javed told me to focus on driving.
Me: What is your plan?
Javed: I will do anything, but your focus must be on driving.
I found it very fun and very interesting. So, I immediately agreed without thinking about it. He pulled me a little further back on him and said, “Let’s drive.”
I started driving, and he pinned my waist and kissed my neck, I was moaning a bit. He immediately asked me to focus on driving and I obeyed. Seeing the positive response from me, he was bold and played around my neck and my soft belly.
Now things were completely out of my control. I felt like taking Javed into my depths. I was very brave. He held my two breasts from the top of the bra and started pressing them.
“Hmm… ” I was moaning and I asked him huskily, “You didn’t tell me what to do when you press these.”
He kept pressing my breast hard. Without my knowledge, I moaned loudly and stopped the car suddenly and turned toward Javed, and moved my lips close to his lips while looking into his eyes. Immediately, Javed got down from the car.
Me: Javed.. What happened?!
My heart was telling me that the real game with him was not far away.
Javed: But ma’am.. I’m sorry, I was wrong, I can’t do this anymore.
Me: You haven’t done this with anyone else before?
Javed: No. Only with my wife.. and my girlfriend.
Javed was standing next to the car door. I bent a little and leaned my boobs against him while staring into his eyes.
Me: But consider me as your girlfriend too. (I pressed my boobs against his chest.)
Javed: No ma’am, my gf always listens to me and never says ‘no’ to me.
My desire to get him was increasing every second.
Me: Ok, I do the same.
Javed: I call them by their name, I act in a very vulgar way, and the language I use is also very bad. I will use bad words.
(I wanted such kind of sex from him. He can treat me like a piece of crap and take me over completely. He can pull and pound my pussy. I was fine with it.)
Me: Ok, then don’t call me madam, call me ‘Amrutha’. And you can do whatever you want.
Javed: Listen ma’am, I know what you want, I’ll give it to you but do you fully understand what I said?
I leaned my body completely against Javed. I kissed him on the lips and said, “I love you and it’s too late now.”
Javed held me tightly in his embrace, put his arm around my waist and pulled me closer. “Amrutha, I will dominate you. And would you like it?”
Me: Are you only words? Start the actual work!
I pressed the driver’s dick over his pants with my toe.
Javed: Osei… Amrutha… take off your shirt and stand here.
I took off my shirt and came in just a bra and bit Javed’s lips hard and kissed him to convey my desire. Now I looked like an ultra-modern model in tight jeans and just a bra. I once thought of myself as a high-class bitch.
“Wow Amrutha, your figure! You look like a slut.”
Me: Yes, darling.
I kissed him again on the lips and I unbuttoned his shirt. After removing the last button, I kissed his stomach, chest and then licked there with my tongue. I pulled the hairs on his chest gently with both lips.
Javed: Amrita… you really think you’re a family lady… but you’re actually acting like a good slut.
He put his tongue in my mouth and licked my saliva.
Me: I am actually a family lady too, but I am doing all this for you.
Javed: Shut up, you slut and do as I tell you. Now, go lie down on the car bonnet.
I went to the front of the car. I placed my upper body on the bonnet. My whole back was covered by a thin bra strap.
I was a decent housewife with a loving husband, but now I was lying half-naked on a car bonnet and wondering what the 40-year-old cab driver was going to say next.
I decided to feed him with my pussy that day anyway. The thought was making my pussy leak and the entire panty was soaked with my juices.
Javed came behind me and rubbed my ass cheeks and gave me a hard slap.
Javed: Wow, slut! What an ass! Since the first day I saw you, I thought of fucking your ass anyway. And every time you wore tight jeans, you made me hard like this. I thought of ripping them apart and fuck your ass and make it bleed.
While he was telling me all this, he kept slapping my ass. Then he pressed my back, came up and removed the bra hook. He pulled me up and threw my bra on the front glass of the car. Now, I was topless with a small mangalsutra around my neck.
As soon as he turned me, I locked my lips with his and moved my legs around his waist. We kissed for about 10 minutes. He then pushed me down and I sat on my knees. I unbuttoned his jeans and was shocked. His dick was burning in that small-sized bush with tiny hairs. As soon as I moved my mouth to Javed’s dick, I smelled pee all over the place. My boobs suddenly felt heavy. Another shock is that Javed dick was not like my husband’s dick.
The front is cut, it was about 9 inches long and 4 inches thick and looked like a hissing snake. This drove me crazy. My mouth was watering. At once, I put that big dick in my mouth and started chewing it like an ice fruit. Although its size was choking me, because of lust I kept sucking it. Even though it was dirty, I continued to suck Javed’s dick with my mouth.
Then he pulled me up, removed my jeans and panty too and threw them on the front glass. He picked me up and placed me on the bonnet. I spread my legs wide to welcome his cock. Javed smiled and pushed his 9-inch cock deep into my pussy. It hurt me because I hadn’t taken such a big dick in my life.
Me: NOOOOO.. Please pull it back.. Ugh..paining…please..
Javed: Slut, shut your mouth. It is not wrong to fuck you like this in an open place. Shut up, bitch!
He was putting his dick in and out again and again. My eyes were watering because of the excruciating pain in my stomach. That bastard ignores all my requests. He grabbed my boobs and squeezed them and kept pumping his cock. After a while, the pain subsided and I also started enjoying it.
Me: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh..
Javed: Yes slut.. moan.. I am getting high by your moans. Yeah slut, moan louder..
Me: You bastard..fuckkkkkkkkkk me hard..
He teased me for my screams and pinched my boobs and teased me.
“Wow, this is heaven,” I thought.
The mangalsutra on my boobs was swinging continuously and he was watching it in awe. The driver was fucking me hard with his big dick. His pounding gave me a kind of sweet intoxication.
He fucked me in my pussy for a while.. Then he turned me back and now the cold car bonnet was touching my boobs. Meanwhile, he pushed his iron piece inside me from behind. I was moaning in pleasure. He took both my hands and locked them with his one hand on my back and now my body and face were on the bonnet.
Like riding a horse, the driver fucked me in the doggy style. I had already lost my juices four times. He continued to fuck me in that position for almost 20 minutes.
He seemed to finally reach orgasm. I yelled at him not to cum his seeds inside me and immediately, he pulled out his dick and asked me to get on my knees. I agreed when he told me that he would pour his juices on my breasts. Then he released all his cum like a fountain on my breasts.
Javed pulled me up and we kissed like lovers. I saw heaven for the first time in my life. I looked at the time, it was 4.30 in the morning.
Both of us got dressed. I was only wearing a bra and shirt. I was leaning on him like a lover all the way to our house in the car. He was also stroking my hands and kissing me in between.
He dropped me at home. I was so satisfied that after many days I slept peacefully.
To be continued.
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