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From: "husky husky" <husky@literotica.org>
Subject: {ASSM} TAXI FOR TEACHER
Date: Sun,  1 Apr 2001 06:10:02 -0400
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COCKSUCKER CAB (TAXI FOR TEACHER)


I went to New York on Wednesday for a teacher's meeting and after
that was over went up town to a party a friend of mine was
having. It was a dinner thing with ten people, obviously ment to
be sort of chill out party for us, poor conference goers... At
the dinner I met Carlo a local gym professor. We got talking and,
this being a friendly crowd of colegues, we relaxed and easily
got to the point where everybody, including us, understood that
we both liked each other. About 10 p.m. Carlo asked if I would
like to go to his place for a night cap?  I kinda knew were this
was heading so I grabbed my short fur coat and off we went.

As a shapely blonde over 40, I delibarately kept my conservative,
almost fifties style, like all atractive blondes in HitchCock
good movies, trying to be radiant, more then reveiling in my
social presence. I didn't like to miss my opportunity with this
lovely guy - Carlo is about 1.80 m, has a thin waist and a nice,
uncut 15cm cock. How do I know that? Before we went out, he
called me to WC to watch him pee - I never did anything like
that, and was amused to wait for him get ready while he took his
cock out to piss. He was wearing a tight pair of black bike pants
under his dockers. When he took off the slacks the bike pants
showed his ass, which was just right, and his hairy legs. He has
a lot of chest hair and two nice large nipples I was already
preparing myself to lick, as well as sqeeze with my lips, kiss
and lick some other things I had on my mind.

His place was about 15 minutes drive from the place where the
party was going on, so we took a cab as it was very cold and
windy. In the cab Carlo just put boldly his hand on my leg, and
left it there. He squeezed hard and smiled. I reached down to his
thigh and when I felt the lycra compression pants under his
slacks I got real wet, real fast. He loved that. I just kept
sliding my hand along his inner leg. His cock was down his left
side so I got a good feel of it. It was thick. Very thick.

The cabby was a cute kid just above 18, and was watching us in
the mirror. He could have been my student, now that's a thought!
So, having a few drinks in me, I decided to give him a show. I
leaned over and ran my tongue along the inside seam of Carl's
pants and, with that, Carl raised his hips. He let out a moan
when I took a good bite of the tip of his cock through the
material of his pants. I felt the cab swerve so I sat up and the
kid was staring at me.  Shit!  Only one night and I had committed
myself to Carlo. But the cabby was a doll; a nice toothy smile
and sooo young...

I have to admit that I have the thing for young boys and that I
already had a chance to suck thin, rock hard cock, on quite a few
ocassions. It was a long time fantasy of mine, and suppose I got
lucky - in the past years I menaged to suck pricks of the most
nastier students I had in my class, all of them on the verge of
not passing to a higher grade. It was kind of blackmail, of
course, but I didn't want them to go around a talk too much about
it, so I deliberately degradated tiny traces of schoolar
knowledge they had, publicly - in front of the class, and then
told them to stay after school for even more thorough
questioning. I had only one question in mind, while they expected
further torture. So I had a priviledge, over and over, to get
that glimpse of shock in their eyes when I asked them to stand in
front my desk and show me theirs. This was the only way they
could pass with D anyway, and I was always very firm about what
was I doing there on my knees in the middle of the!
 clasroom in front of my student - helping him past the test,
obviously. While I was stroking his prick in my mouth, with his
glans penis sliding on my toungue, I was thinking only about
pushing him over the edge - I was already there - and sucking
this hard meat until sperm starts rolling down my throat.

Kids always saw me as hard bitch in the classroom anyway, and
didn't complain me using them this way - I never dressed too sexy
or revealling, but conservative, sometimes tight blouses to show
my tits a bit, and nice open shoes and classy high-heels, but
skirts were always ending under my knees - I was pretty sure I
wasn't their favourite wet dream, but definitely feared, which is
just another word for "respected" in their age. The trick was to
do it in rush and under threat, and not ever more, doesn't matter
how badly I wanted the specific cock back in my mouth. Also, I
knew I had to swallow it all, all the hot hard meat he was
pushing in me and all of his liquid, not to let anything end up
on my skirt, blouse on floor, not to mention desk or school
papers possibly covered with cum, or his own clothes. I would
never let this happen and was ready always to swallow, not to
leave any evidence of my cocksucking in existance. While he was
still panting and remembering the fuck in !
my mouth, and before he understanded what had happened I already
composed myself and was get back to my regular duty, marching him
out. It was one-off jerk-off, or catastrophy - I knew from my
schooldays how young boys like to bragg, and didn't want to give
them chance to start doing so now. Either you suck them and leave
them wondering what was that all about sending them out with the
good mark in the pocket, or you become their slave and slave of
your own lust. No way it was going to happen to me, I was too
cautious with my little one-time lovers, swallowing their sperm
only then and there, kneeling in front of my desk, like he was
there to give me a lecture with his thin little white cock,
asking me questions that I can't answer with my mouth full of
man's meat, my saliva mixed with first precum coming out and some
cock's hair too. 

During schoolyear I often had dreams of the bad kids I picked up
- I knew at the very beginning, right after the first test, who
is going to fail at the end, thus preparing myself for the last
moment, the touch of the tip my tongue on his steel-hard white
rode, already imagining sperm still in my mouth while he is
living the classroom bewildered after I sucked him off, or he
jerked in my mouth, or I jerked him with hand and tongue, or he
fucked me in my mouth, or I licked his cock up and down gently,
then furiously, breathing hard in his meat, and then swallowing
the load in the last moment... salty sweet variations of the
cocksucking. But how I loved to do it every now and then, until
my knees started to hurt bad.

When we stopped at the brownstone, Carlo paid the driver as I
looked at the guy's tight light-blue jeans. The kid had a very
nice bulge showing. I leaned over and whispered "nice cock" and
the kid smiled.  I almost got back into the cab, right then and
there.

Carlo knew I was horny, I was dancing all around as if I already
had something shoven into my crotch. I wanted the kid to see all
he could. He might even have a session over me when he went home
or even sooner. I looked at Carlo and just blurted out:  "I want
to blow both you and HIM!" pointing to the kid. The cab's engine
stopped. Carlo said, "Allright, if it's your idea of a party,
miss Cocsucker. You just behive yourself boy, and what teacher
here tells you - understand?" He just nodded, speechelss. I
looked at the kid and asked if he wanted to fuck. He grinned wide
and said he'd park the cab. Carlo was rubbing his cock, just
standing there and smiling broadly.

The drivers name was Marco and he came upstairs where Carlo got
us some light spirits and seated everyone on the couch.  I
reached over to unzip Marco's jeans. A nice, worn pair of BVDs
covered his hard cock. Carlo knelt down between my legs and moved
gently my skirt upwards. He kissed my clit through the panties
while I was chewing the kid's briefs around the cock. I told
Carlo to stand up so I could undo his pants and pull them down.
When I saw the black compression pants I just wrapped my mouth
around his hard dick and start sucking him off. It didn't take
long, Carlo was up and horny and I felt he had been ready to
shoot the load, but it didn't happen, he left me there wanting
for more, got his penis out of my mouth and stood there in front
of me doodling his cock and grinning mischeivously at me. By this
time Marco had his jeans off and was down on me. I grabbed his
head and shoved his mouth down on pussy lips, only to discover
that he was tonguing them like a real pro. W!
hat do they teach kids in schools these days?

I pushed down hard and Marco started blabbing and gagging, pulled
off and laid back on the couch. Then obviously very aroused Carlo
got between his legs and pulled out a nice thin 5" cock and
sucked it down into his mouth, much to my and Marco's surprise. I
was shocked to suddenly have a view of my prospective lover
sucking the young man's cock deep in his manly mouth, before I
had a chance to think about doing the same. My gym proffesor must
had some kinky stuff on his mind every time he had his class,
surrounded by cohorts of boys with their young cocks jumping
whenever they jump, with their almost adult hot bodies on
display... and this was his big chance to live up to hisfantasy.

I have never seen anything such, not one gay porno movie, so I
was watching him doing it, completely transfixed, forgetting
about my needs. Then I woke up to kids moanings of pleasure - he
was into it, also, or was I making a mistake? Whatever was going
on, both man were having an intense action going on, plus a lot
of sperm coming, the taste of which I wanted so badly right away.
I leaned over and pulled the kid's shirt off his hairless chest
and started kissing on his left nipple. Marco reached for my head
and pulled me to his mouth and we kissed until he shot his load
into Carlo's mouth. He nearly bit my tongue off, trembling and
shaking. God! He was mine in the way I never anticipated can
happen to me!

Marco had blond hair and brown eyes, which gave him a real sexy
look. His skin was white but had an olive tone to it. Very nice
body with very little hair around his sex. Almost none... I love
that, and I know that my saliva was starting to fill my mouth for
some action on this smooth skin.

As we were kissing Marco had reached down between my ass cheeks
and was trying to finger me. We removed the rest of our clothes
and went into the bedroom to finish our martinis on Carlo's bed
and talk. Now Marco was in the middle and Carlo and me were on
each side rubbing him all over. I had the feeling Carlo liked to
fuck so when I saw him getting very friendly with Marco's ass I
sighed. I put my attention on Marco's nipples and mouth, which
was met with a good reception.  Carlo slowly went down on Marco
the minute he started to show the slightest erection response to
my kissing. The kid's cock was nice and I was playing with the
balls while Carlo started to suck him again.

Finally I had enough - I reached around to Marco's ass and pulled
him off the bed, and Carlo dove right for the guy's ass lickin'
like mad. I slid down and licked boy's nipples and then the belly
button. I wanted that cock badly so I opened with just the crown
in my mouth, lightly biting the underside. Then slowly and
sucking very hard, I let it slide into my mouth all the way. His
sex smell was driving me wild, I had my nose buried in his pubes
and started to rotate my face as I sucked harder so my nose
brushed the fine soft pubic hairs.

I slid off the cock and lowered my mouth down to Marco's balls,
which were hairless, and, as I licked I felt his right leg lift
up and that was where my breast met Carl's chin. We licked the
space between Marco's balls and his hole together and tonguing
each others lips at the same time, sharing this young meat. I
then pulled back as Carlo got off the bed and went to get a jell
and the condom. I went back down on Marco's cock as Carlo greased
up Marco's hole and his own hard dick, putting the greased condom
on. While he was doing it, Marco grabbed my head and started face
fucking me, as Carlo slowly slid his cock up his ass. The whole
bed started moving and the smell of the lube and saliva and
pre-cum on Marco's cock was driving me wild. I drove harder and
harder into his pubic hear as Marco's hands grabbed my head
tightly. Carlo had picked up his pace and was shoving mightily,
stopping deep inside as he shot off and right when Marco felt
that he pulled me all the way down ont!
o his cumming cock. I was in heaven, his cum tasted salty and
sweaty all at the same time and I could feel the sweat soaked
pubics burning my eyes.

He let go fast and collapsed on his side letting his cock pop out
of my mouth. I was covered with sweat and the cum that came out
the side of my mouth. I noticed Carlo was sucking on the condom,
that sight gave me another hardon. But it was getting late. I
just slid up to Marco and kissed him. He was so cute with his
hair so wet from the fucking he had just enjoyed so much.  "I
have to get back to my hotel" I said to Marco.  Little angel just
smiled.

We all showered at Carl's suggestion and it was only then I got
the chance to suck his member and enjoy it like I imagined it
will happen. My mouth full of his balls, and with Marco trying to
fuck me and sliding his cock in my pussy from behind, both of us
on out knees in front of Carlo, I was finally in heaven. This is
why I came to the teacher's conference at the first place, plus
my boy bonus!

Three of us climaxed and relaxed, and dried and dressed slowly
looking at each others bodies. It was time to go, and I asked
Marco to drive me over to the hotel, which he agreed to do. We
thanked Carlo and went down to the cab. On the short ride Marco
and I held hands and exchanged phone numbers, which was contrary
to my cautious nature, but - what the hell - I didn't have any
plans to get back to New York on the first place, and he will
never come to drive the cab in the medium-sized middle-west town
like the one I was calling my home, and having a specific carrier
on my knees.


HUSKY@LITEROTICA.COM





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