This is a fictional tale of Amanda Holden.
Previously published for Michelle Keegan, but at the time of writing, I wanted to adjust for Amanda.
Amanda Holden -- Please Take Me
I'd been given the task, as I often was as a licensed cabbie, to go and pick up a celebrity from the TV studio and take them somewhere. It might be the airport, railway station, hotel for the night, or home.
You never get given the name before the pick-up, just the time and departure and endpoint. You have instructions to always be there 10 minutes early and never disappoint the client. If you did, you knew you would be talking to the boss if they got a complaint about you.
This night was a treat, a real treat, as I see this sexy woman with knee-high black boots, short skirt, and blacktop, start to walk towards my cab.
With no checking, if I was her ride, as you would expect through your window, she jumped in the back and with a cheeky tone said, "Let's get out of here."
I'm looking in my mirror and seeing the face of Amanda Holden. She'd just done an interview and was ready to be taken back to her hotel for the night. It was a 15-minute journey at best, and with the smell of this woman in my cab, this was going to be one of my more enjoyable trips that night.
Amanda spoke, "So, I bet you see some sights in your cab. Tell me some of your cabbie banter then?"
It is good when people talk to you if they are not drunk, although some of those can be funny. But it's always nice when the celebrities/stars talk to you normally. Even better if they look OK, and at times you've been aroused by them.
I told a story and Amanda found it funny, but I was surprised when she told me London cabbies are boring. I asked back, What does she mean? I took it a little personally; it seemed a very generic insult.
Amanda replied, "Well, I'm in your cab. I look pretty hot, you're at the age that you've probably wanked thinking of me, but you've not tried it on with at all."
I put out a shy laugh and threw out a line back, saying she may think too much of herself, but I should focus on my driving.
Amanda spoke, "Do you find me attractive?"
I adjusted my mirror slightly, and in a joking way, making sure she spotted that I was looking her up and down. To be fair to Amanda, when I could nearly see up her skirt, she was one of the best-looking women I'd come across before. But I jokingly replied that she looked alright for an old bird.
"You wanker. You'd jump at the chance if I offered to suck you off," Amanda replied.
I laughed at her brashness and looked in my mirror again to look her up and down.
As ever with London, traffic lights constantly stop your journey, and I heard Amanda ask me to look again at her. To look at my mirror, what I did not expect to see was her lifting her skirt and showing me her little black G-string. With the lights still red and my eyes fixed in the mirror, she pulls down the G-String and I get a sight of her pussy.
I spoke, "We will be at your hotel in 5 minutes."
Amanda replied, "I don't want to go back there. I want you to find a quiet little street, get yourself back here, and bang the fuck out of me."
To look back at her again, I'm surprised to see her sticking two fingers in her pussy.
Amanda spoke, "Don't take too long, I'd rather you make me sticky and wet."
Oh wow. I've had many experiences in my cab before, but being offered sex from a celebrity wasn't one of them. I'm feeling horny watching this little woman go about her business and tell me what she wants.
I didn't take too long to find a quiet street, I found it as quick as I could and told her when I turned down it, I'll be with you soon.
Amanda replied, "I would have made most cabbies cum already. You are so slow. Come on, stop the car and get back here."
In the time of stopping, turning the motor off and getting out of my cab to get in the back, it was a hell of a sight to see that Amanda had removed her top and skirt, and was down to her bra and her boots. Unbelievable sight, her little frame holds an amazing pair of breasts, and with those boots on her legs looks super sexy.
Amanda grabbed the waist of my trousers and pulled me close. She wasn't shy in grabbing my cock and balls and having a good feel and grope. She undid my belt and pulled down my fly, and pulled my trousers down, as well as my pants.
Amanda spoke, "You fuck, sit down there, I want a suck on your cock and balls."
With me now sitting down on the back seat of my cab, I've got Amanda on her knees in the cab now sucking my balls. With her hand on my cock, my right ball is in her mouth and she's sucking on it firmly.
Amanda is swapping between my balls in her mouth and is stroking my cock more and more now, and I'm getting harder with every gulp and stroke.
I groaned, "Oh yes. Oh yes."
I'm looking at and feeling my cock now been taken into Amanda's warm mouth and she's licking it with her tongue, then closing her mouth on it, biting on it a little, and sucking it firmly.
I'd never felt this hard before as I could feel the back of her throat with my cock. I was being sucked off and I felt like I was face-fucking her, as Amanda rocked her little head back and forth on me.
Amanda must have started to taste my pre-cum, I felt like I was going to blow when she took it out of her mouth and wrapped her hand around it again. She proceeded to give me a couple of soft strokes up and down and told me not to blow.
My shirt was now being unbuttoned and pulled apart, as kisses were starting to cover my chest. Next, my shoelaces were being untied, my shoes were taken off, and my trousers and pants were being pulled off.
I've got Amanda Holden driving me wild, and it kept coming when she moved up my body a little and in grabbing my cock again, she stuck it under her bra strap. My cock is looking up at me, as are her two tits, as it's squeezed between them.
