Offer 'Alternate' Payment
From Create Your Own Story
You blush, embarrassed, and suddenly notice the strange look in the taxi driver's eyes, looking over past him you can now see his license card 'Samir Amoot'. Smirking at Samir's look, you quickly claim to have dropped your money on the floor of the taxi and as you bend over to try and find the cash, you see his eyes quickly shift to your own ass now sticking high in the air.
Sitting back down you put on the best 'cute' voice you can and explain that you cant find the money and could you pay in another way. Samir smirks and starts driving the car into a small alleyway nearby before clambering into the passenger seat with you, revealing his flaccid but still quite thick cock to you.
You need little explanation, without so much as a word, you push Samir onto the backseat and hold onto his sides, massaging his cock slowly, letting it rise inside your hand. Soon you begin licking his dick, spicy precum already starting to leak from the top of the shaft. Samir begins to moan softly, his eyes rolling back as you worship his big brown cock.
Suddenly Samir pulls you up towards him as he forces your jeans off. He slips on a condom stuck in the passenger door, and slowly enters you... Oh god... You tense up as his now fully erect eight incher enters you, he moans loudly again as you start sliding down his pole, stopping once you reach the base. After taking a second to breathe he begins thrusting. Getting an idea, you open his shirt up, revealing Samir's hairy, muscular chest and you start tugging on his nipples. He groans in a satisfied way before continuing his assault on your ass. With each thrust he seems to act faster and with each thrust he seems to fuck harder into you, until the entire taxicab is shaking. Soon Samir starts to tense up. Suddenly, he leans himself forwards and grabs onto you, practically picking you up and pushing you down onto his fat cock. Samir gives out one last almost war-like cry before filling your hole with his hot Middle Eastern cum. He flops back onto the backseat, breathing heavily.
Five minutes later and Samir waves you off at the front of the college with you holding a small card with his number on in case you 'Lost Your Fare' again. Heh... Such a shame though that you didn't manage to cum...
