"Uh oh... I... haven't got any money..." I was in New York city for the first time, on a trip by myself in an attempt to become more independent. That was apparently not going well, as I was a bit overzealous in my shopping all evening, and was now penniless, in a cab taking me to my drab motel room. "Whadju say?" the boorish cab driver asked, half turning in his seat.
"I... don't have any money... do you take Visa?" I pleaded.
"Lady, does this look like a feckin department store?" He replied in anger. "This is a $60 tab, and you're gonna pay me " He continued.
My mind raced. It was just like me to land myself in this kind of situation. I considered bartering some of my newly bought items, but I loved them all so much, and figured that the cab driver wouldn't have much use for my lacy thongs and high top leather boots. Eureka I knew just what to do. Rummaging through my bag, I pulled out a pair of red frilly panties, and the boots.
"How about this... I feel awful, and I'll model these clothes for you to make up for the money?" It was a long shot but maybe he was horny enough to bite, and would be satisfied with a little strip tease.
He looked back to see my chose outfit. "You gonna wear nothin but them things, and gimmie a look at your kazoos?"
I assumed he meant breasts, and tried my best to keep a straight face an nod seductively. I was hardly self conscious of my chest. My 38D breasts were round, well formed and symmetrical. I had mesmerized many a man with them, so what was one more guy seeing them. It might even be fun to blow him away with my good looks.
I gave him a wink and asked "We have a deal?"
"Alright little lady, lets get up to that room a yers."
He parked the car in my assigned spot and we made our way to my seedy motel door. He stood close behind me as I unlocked the door, as I opened the door, he told me to go ahead, he needed to call in and buy himself some time from the dispatcher. I replied that I would get all dressed and ready and he could come in and wait when he was done. I went into the room and unpacked my outfit, and took it to the bathroom. I got dressed, putting on the high boots, and the red lace thong. To flush things out, also put on some hoop earings, a pearl necklace (no pun intended) and some slightly whorish makeup. I realized I was actually enjoying myself, and getting rather excited.
Finally finished I opened the door. "You ready out there? I'm about to blow you away." I said as I tweaked my own nipples erect to make them hard for him.
I walked out the door and nearly fell down in shock. There, sitting on the bed and in various places around the room, were five men, all leering at my topless body. I quickly covered up my breasts and took a step back, my back pressed against the wall. "Wha..." I started to utter, but my cab driver cut me off.
"Well I was thinkin... and I don't think what you offered was a fair trade. So heres whats gonna happen. I know you're a tourist and don't want to run afoul of the law. You're going to come over here, and suck my cock in front of all the boys I called in, and I wont call the cops. Capiche?"
So that's what he went and did in his car, I thought. That bastard.
I was still in shock, but without realizing it, I found myself nodding to his demand. He smiled evilly at me and beckoned me to come forward. I uncovered my breasts and unsteadily walked ahead in my high heels. I stood up while the crowd all stared on awe at my breasts. He reached out and squeezed them both roughly, playing with them, rubbing them. He put a hand on my cheek and motioned me to the floor. I slid to my knees and stared up at him with my large eyes. He unzipped his pants and reached inside to pull out his cock. It was half hard, and very thick. His foreskin was not pulled back and his dick smelled slightly musky. He pulled my head forward and began to slap his cock on my face repeatedly. Using my face as an object, he rubbed, slapped, and flicked his cock all over my lips, cheeks and forehead. Despite myself I found my mouth watering and trying to catch his dick between my lips.
"Yeah little girl... you want this dick?" He asked huskily.
The cab driver stopped his slapping cock in my face, and pushed his hips forward, his head entering my mouth. I immediately responded by sliding my lips forward to take his cock half way into my mouth, and without realizing it, I moaned with pleasure.
"She loves it " a man in the crowd yelled. "Fucking whore likes the cock "
The cab driver laughed and nodded his head. "Yeah boys I'm gonna make her little cock sucker mouth mine."
I began to bob on his cock, trying in vain to get his enormous thickness down my throat. I gagged repeatedly. I felt hand on my breasts, and the spectators took advantage of my focus to feel me up. I slid one hand into my thong and began to touch myself. I was soaking wet.
"Yeah baby, take that cock." he said as he pulled on the back of my head. "Fuck yeah, gag on it hoe."
And gag I did. His cock was enormous in girth, I could hardly believe it. He filled my mouth utterly, and buried my nose in his thick curly pubic hair. It was a good thing he was only 6 inches long, or I would have been in big trouble. His heavy balls pressed against my chin and I attempted to lick them. He moaned and began to rock his hips. Keeping himself deep, he started fucking
my mouth, laughing as I gagged. A thick stream of saliva began to spew out of my mouth and run down my chin to coat his balls and my breasts.
"Oh yeah... fucking take it you cock sucker" the cab driver muttered as he picked up speed.
The crowd was cheering now, chanting for him to cum.