Around midnight I said bye to the lads, walked past Gemma & pinched her arse & said my goodbyes to her group.
I waited outside & soon Gemma came d*unkenly stumbling along.
Fuck, she looked good, but she also looked slutty. I wanted her & I was going to have her.
I couldn't decide where though. Her place was out the question, so was mine. It had started to drizzle so didn't fancy outside.
Could I risk a hotel?
The cab pulled up & it was one of those big ones.
I gave the driver Gemma's address & off we went.
She cuddled into me & I could see down the top of her dress. Her boobs looked amazing.
That started a stirring in the trouser department for me.
I place her hand on me so she could feel me getting hard.
I started snogging her whilst feeling her up.
The taxi driver adjusted his mirror & started driving considerably slower.
I got turned on at putting on a show for the driver.
I unzipped myself & told Gemma to suck me for the second time tonight.
She really went to town on my cock, licking, sucking & slurping it.
Gemma must be one of these women who turns into a nympho when d*unk
I was caressing her arse through her dress.
"She looks like a right go-er Guv" said the taxi driver
"Yeh I am a lucky man" I said raising her skirt up to give him an eyefull of her amazing arse.
"She ain't even my Wife" I laughed as my fingers slipped into Gemma's soaking pussy.
"You dirty dawg" chortled the taxi driver.
"She is my mate's Wife, but she is MY slut!" I said aloud, whilst sliding a wet finger into Gemma's arse.
Gemma went into overdrive. She was so turned on.
"Pull in somewhere quiet & I will let you watch me fuck her." I said.
We pulled in to a layby near a farm just up the road from Gemma's house.
"Come & sit on my cock" I said to her.
Gemma took off her thong & sat on my cock facing away from me.
"Show him your boobs you naughty slut" I ordered
Gemma followed this order, giving the taxi driver an amazing view of her big bouncing boobs.
We got caught up in the moment, as the next thing we heard was the door being slid open & the older taxi driver got in.
"You don't mind if I have a closer look do you?" Said the old cabbie.
Gemma rode me faster.
"You dirty slut, fucking your husband's mate in a cab while the driver watches you & wanks his cock"
The taxi driver took that as a cue to pull it out.
Fuck it was big, mine is a decent size, but this old guy had a monster cock.
Gemma moaned at the sight of this huge cock.
At that point it was time for some real action.
I slipped my cock out & pressed it against Gemma's soaking arsehole.
"I've never...." Was all she could say before the head of my cock was up her arse.
"Fuck it's so big, be gentle, please be gentle" she said, but at the same time she eased herself down my shaft & started rocking up & down.
She hunched her dress up above her waist, so it was worn like a belt, boobs were on display & she was reaching down to touch her exposed pussy.
We fucked for a minute like this then I whispered in her ear,
"I bet you what that monster cock up you at the same time don't you?
She just moaned & rode my cock faster.
I continued "sluts love taking two cocks up them at the same time, and you're my slut aren't you?"
"Yes I am your slut" said Gemma "I need that cock up my pussy!"
I leaned her back to make it easier. The cabbie moved forward then entered her.
Soon we got a rhythm going & Gemma was really getting fucked.
"Johnny will kill me, I am such a slag, but this feels fucking amazing, fuck me hard you dirty bastards, use me, fuck my holes like the slut I am" moaned Gemma.
This girl hadn't sucked her dear husband's cock in a year & look at her now.
We were both pounding her hard.
I felt my balls tighten & Gemma must have sensed it.
"Cum in me you fuckers" she moaned.
That sent us both over the edge & we both shot our loads.
Gemma got off & pulled her thong up. The cabbie drove her home & we sent her up the driveway with a load in each of her holes.
I then got dropped off.
"She was a right dirty bitch wasn't she?" Said the cabbie.
"She sure was Uncle Harry, she sure was. See you for dinner on Sunday" I said.
"This is exactly the reason you're my favourite nephew" chortled Harry, "See you Sunday Son" |