Amateur Mini Cab Sex

Ever since I took up driving a minicab for extra cash, my sex life's improved a thousand per cent. Don't get me wrong - I'm not some dodgy bastard who takes advantage. Any woman I fuck has to be up for it, and while she may have had a few bevvies, she's got to know exactly what she's doing. I'll start off giving her a bit of a chat, and if she gives it back, we take it from there.

Recently I picked up this fare going home from a club. We dropped her mate off first - she was worse for wear - but then Vicki started flirting with me. When she got in the car after walking her friend to her door, she sat in the front seat next to me, not in the back where they'd been before. Then she let her short skirt ride up. She was wearing these black over-the-knee socks, more like stockings really, and the flash of thigh above them got the blood flowing to my cock. Keeping my eye on the road was hard, but my reward for getting her home safely was a full-on eyeful as she hiked her skirt right up, exposing a little triangle of black thong. "Not in the no-knicker brigade, then?" I said - all the celeb mags had been going on about it. "That's just slutty," she said. Well, so was what she did to me next. She took a tenner out of her purse, waved it at me and said I could either take this and go, or she could pay me in kind. I took the note off her, folded it, then slipped it in the side-strap of her knickers, lap-dancer style. Then I traced my finger round the front of them, inside the elastic, watching her reaction as I slowly pulled them down.

She got a bit serious at this point, telling me I couldn't come indoors because she lived with a bloke and he was most likely home. She wasn't prick-teasing me, though - she was well up for a bit of fun in the car. Her place was on a side street, quiet at this^ime in the morning but there was still a chance of us getting caught. And it was even riskier for Vicki, being right on her doorstep. But it was obvious that was a turn-on for her. She took the lead, snogging me, then reaching down inside my trousers to wank my cock. She also managed to reach down and tip my seat right back. I'd been ogling her legs so now she slipped her dress-straps down, exposing her tits. They were a nice size and totally firm. For a laugh, she pressed them flat up against the window - shame no one was around to see!

She snogged me again, then shoved a nipple in my mouth as she moved over to straddle me. Her knickers weren't that much of a barrier - it took one finger to pull them aside so I could get her sitting on my hand. As three fingers sank in her pussy, my cock began to pulse against her palm - she felt so hot and sloppy and I couldn't wait to get inside her. She was pretty eager, too. The second I slowed down the pace of diddling her fanny, she shoved my hand aside and guided my dick inside her. I groaned as she rode me, tightening and squeezing around me. Then, suddenly, she pulled off me. I thought maybe she'd seen someone coming, or that her bloke was watching us, until I saw her scoop cum out of her cunt and rub it over her arsehole. Now my cock was touching the opening to her bum, and slowly but surely penetrating it as she lowered herself down. The dirtier and riskier the sex, the more she got off on it. I started fingering her clit, driving her wild - if we hadn't been in the cramped space of the car, she'd have been-bucking on my knob. I was tempted just to get out, so I could screw her over the bonnet but you only push this sort of thing too far. Her pussy was running with juices, soaking my pubes, and as she came it felt like her arsehole was sucking on my cock. I managed to keep from cumming long enough for her to orgasm again, but when I let go, it felt like the spunk was gushing out of my bollocks. Vieki gave me one last kiss and went indoors - I still wonder, did she shag her bloke? If so, did he notice how hot and swollen up she was from cumming with me, and the spunk and juices streaming down her inner thighs?