My eyelids flutter as something wakes me. A smooth, hard object pressed against my lips. I fully open my eyes to see my boyfriend is straddling me, his hard cock jutting towards my mouth. I know exactly what he wants and he isn't shy about taking it. I open my mouth to say "good morning" but he takes this opportunity to slide his cock over my tongue in one swift thrust. I feel him hit the back of my throat and then he begins pumping in and out of my warm, wet mouth. I look up at him, my eyes beginning to water as he fucks my face, his balls hitting my chin as he pounds in and out. I gag a couple of times, feeling suddenly wide aware as I breathe through my nose. Drool drips down my chin as I take him deep in my throat. I feel his balls tense and then his cum is pumping down my throat, thick, warm and salty. I take every last drop with pleasure, satisfied that he has had his way with me.
I shower and get ready to head to work, my day begins early. I leave the apartment, hailing a cab to take me the short distance to the house I will be working at today. I don't want to be late and rush into the backseat. The driver is a middle aged man, his speakers blaring out a boring morning show. The blocks whiz by as he races off towards my destination. We arrive a few traffic lights later.
"That'll be $13.25," he says with a smile. I reach towards my purse and my stomach drops. I was in such a rush that I forgot my purse and all my money at home!
"I am so sorry! I don't have any money. Is there some way we can work this out?" I ask, glancing at the time and realizing I am going to be late.
"I think we can manage something," he smirks at me before pulling onto a secluded side street. He gets out of the car and slides into the backseat beside me. He unzips his pants, his cock big, hard, and veiny. It's thick and swollen, waiting for my mouth. I lean down, wrapping my lips around the head. He isn't pleased with my slow movements and places his hands in my hair, pushing my mouth all the way down his cock, his hardness sliding down my throat. He begins pumping my head up and down, face fucking me in the back of his taxi. My mind races with the idea of someone catching us here. I open my throat and take him as deep as I can. With a groan he cums in my mouth, tangy and salty on my tongue as I swallow. He lets me sit up again and I wipe my mouth before sliding out the other side of the car.
We are just a couple of houses away from where I am working today. I am helping a disabled man with some of his daily household stuff. It's my first day working for him and I am feeling a bit stressed about being late. I can't imagine he will be too happy! Hopefully he won't call my boss and tell on me!
I hustle up the sidewalk and knock on the door of the quaint little city house. The man answers almost immediately. I can tell he has been waiting.
"Come in," he tells me in a gruff voice. "You're late."
"Hi, I am so sorry about that! It won't happen again," I tell him nervously as I scoot into his home.
"I can't imagine your boss would be too happy about this. It makes your company look bad."
"Please don't tell my boss! Give me another chance. I am sure I can make you happy," I plead with a hopeful smile.
"Well, I think you should start right now," his hand takes my arm, guiding me down to my knees before him. The hardwood floors make my knees ache almost immediately but I am distracted by the head of his cock as it springs forth from the man's khaki shorts. It's nearly purple, hard and ready for me to suck him dry. He laces his hands in my hair, pulling my mouth towards him. I don't resist; I want to keep my job. I open my mouth and he glides over my tongue, his cock hitting my throat as I suck on him. He uses my hair to hold my head in place as he pumps in and out of my mouth.
