This is a fictional tale of Michelle Keegan.
As much as I would love this tale to be true, not one part of it is.
Michelle Keegan -- 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 northern tone said, "You alright. Let's get out of here."
I'm looking in my mirror and seeing the beautiful face of Michelle Keegan. 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 sweet smell of this woman in my cab, this was going to be one of my more enjoyable trips that night.
Michelle 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 amazing!
I told a story and Michelle found it funny, but I was surprised when she told me London cabbies are boring. I asked back, what she meant? I took it a little personally, it seemed a very generic insult.
Michelle replied, "Well, I'm in your cab. If I looked like I do tonight and I was in a cab in Manchester, the driver has probably already tried it on with me 3 times and told me he's had a wank thinking of me."
I laughed, but I did say that they dream far too much and should focus on driving.
Michelle 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 Michelle, when I can nearly see up her skirt, she was of the best-looking women I'd come across before. But I jokingly replied that she looked alright for a northerner!
"You wanker. You'd jump at the chance if I offered to suck you off," Michelle 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 Michelle 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."
Michelle 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.
Michelle 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.
Michelle replied, "I would have made a northern cabbie cum already. You Londoners 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 Michelle had removed her top and skirt, and was down to 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.
Michelle 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.
Michelle 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 Michelle 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.
Michelle 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 Michelle'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 Michelle rocked her little head back and forth on me.
Michelle must have started to taste me 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 are taken off, and my trousers and pants were being pulled off.
I've got Michelle Keegan 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.