I had been driving cab three years. The shifts were long and the night shift was the only one available. It meant I didn't get to spend any time with my wife and kids but I discovered a fringe benefit of the job, getting to fuck other women.
The first had been when I was a rookie. I had only been driving about two months when I picked her up in front of the Fox's' Den, a male strip club.
The buxom blond hailed me and piled into the backseat giving me her address about five miles away in a newer part of the city.
"Have a good time?" I asked making idle chit-chat.
"I sucked one of the strippers' cock." she replied.
I was somewhat shocked by her admission but could see she had far too much to drink.
"He didn't come in my mouth, I just sucked it a couple of minutes." she clarified, "God I'm horny."
"Your hubby will look after that when you get home." I told her.
"His little dick can't satisfy me." she revealed, "Do you have a big cock?"
"Eight inches and pretty thick." I boasted.
"Wanna fuck an old married woman?" she asked.
The Esquire Motel had become a favorite spot to take a whore since the highway bypass had cut off their drive-by trade. For twenty-five bucks the East Indian manager would rent you a room for a couple of hours of fun.
The blond appeared to be mid-thirties and had the biggest set of jugs I had ever seen on a woman her age, Once inside the motel she hastily began to disrobe.
First off came her blouse uncovering an overflowing white bra, the real industrial strength type to hold her enormous boulders. Reaching behind her back she unfastened the bra releasing the pressure and pulled it off allowing her two creamy mounds of soft flesh to tumble out. They were huge, her aureoles were three inches across and her teats struck out like little fingers.
With out hesitation she unfastened her skirt and let it drop to the floor around her ankles. Stepping out of the skirt she stood there before me in only a pair ufo well filled white satin panties. She had a bit of a pot belly but there was a mound of pubic hair pressing out from her pussy. A few escaped strands revealed her true hair color was a mousy brown. Hooking her thumbs under the elastic waistband she peeled the panties down over her wide hips uncovering her natural bush.
She jumped onto the bed completely naked and spread her legs.
I quickly stripped and stroked my cock a few time looking at her waiting cunt. She moaned softly as I mounted her and guided my cock head to her wet opening.
I slid into her easily, she must have had a baby as her pussy was comfortably stretched. Slowly I began to fuck her as she wrapped her legs around my hips.
"Oh yes, that feels good!" she groaned as I bottomed in her.
"Fuck me hard Stan!" she groaned as I pounded her with mu cock.
Her pussy was quickly lubricating so my cock could slid easily in and out of her passage, my cock made soft squashing noises as our bodies slapped together in passion.
"Come in me!" she pleaded as I sensed her about to have her orgasm.
I made one final surge ramming my cock as hard as I could into her until volleys of my thick sperm began blasting into her womb.
She came like a woman who had been denied an orgasm for too long of a time, "Oh fuck, Yes! Yes!" she screamed.
Her legs gripped my like a vise as she raised her hips upwards to accept my cum. She froze suspended in time while her climax possessed her body, finally collapsing into a satiated mountain of flesh.
Conquest number two came almost eight months later. I was working the night shift and waiting outside the Jockey Club Tavern as closing time approached.
The Jockey Club was a bust spot on the weekend where all the younger set went to shake their booties. The dance floor would be packed with girls in their mini-skirts looking to be picked up by the man of their dreams. Come closing time if they hadn't scored they went home alone.
A strange thing about drunk girls, they won't accept a ride with a stranger but they will jump into a cab with a driver they don't know without a second thought.
She was one of the first out as the exodus began. She was obviously drunk and her complete left tit was hanging out of her blouse. She made a bee-line for my cab and hopped into the front seat.
"Get out of here!" she snapped.
Quickly I pulled away leaving the crowd behind.
I looked over at my passenger, she was a redhead about twenty-one or twenty-two with kind of a cute face and short cropped hair. Her perky little tit was still exposed with its tiny pink button nipple.
She made no effort to cover her breasts and he skirt was up around her ass exposing her shapely legs and her white silk panties.
"Want to fuck me for the fare?" she asked.
"Whare are you going?" I stalled.
She gave me an address in a housing complex about twenty minutes away noted for welfare tenants.
"Suck my cock first?" I tried to sweeten the deal.
"O.K." she agreed begrudgingly.
I drove the cab into a trucking company lot and parked between a couple of semi-trailers.
I opened my zipper and pulled out my hard cock. Dutifully she bent over and took me into her mouth.
She was a skilled cock-sucker, working my prick with her tongue while sucking it like an industrial vacuum cleaner. I groaned as I held the back of her head in my hands and fucked her throat.
I would have loved to fire my load down her throat but I wanted to feel my cock in her pussy.
"In the back." I said.
I watched her silk covered ass climb over the seat as she got into the back. By the time I opened the rear door her head was against the opposite door and her skirt up over her panties.
I reached in and tugged her panties down uncovering her ginger red manicured bush. Her pussy lips were glistening with cum, she had already been fucked!
Her cunt was still hot and throbbing as I slid into her. Her pelvic muscles contracted by reflex as I filled her fuck hole. She started gyrating her hips in an effort to get me off.
She squirmed under me like a wildcat, thrusting her skinny hips up and down as she rotated on my cock. I could hold back no longer and let my load go flooding her already sloppy cunt with more jism.
Number three happened when I took a booze delivery call. I had picked up a bottle of Smirnoff vodka and taken it to the red brick backsplit in a new subdivision.
Parking in the drive I went to the front door and rang the doorbell. I heard the chimes sound in the hallway inside and heard her coming to answer the door. I saw her silhouette through the frosted glass in the door as she unfastened the lock.
The door opened and she stood there in a knee-length light blue terry robe that was untied and open. Her breasts and down covered pussy were completely on show.
"Step in and I'll get your money." she said making no effort to cover her charms.
The living room was nicely furnished in a modern motif, black leather couch and chair with glass and chrome tables. A large painting of a nude hung over the fireplace mantel, the subject looked remarkably like the woman who had answered the door.
She came back into the living room from the hallway looking in her handbag/ Her robe was still open and I watched her unfettered breasts jiggle as she walked.
"How much do I owe you? she asked pulling out her wallet.
"Thirty-five bucks." I told her adding the ten dollar delivery charge to the price of the booze.
She handed me two twenties, "That's O.K."
