Smitty, the cab driver, smiled. For Kay, that was it. Those perfect teeth were her undoing.
"Yes, but please don't let the boss know we're going out together. I'll meet you at your cab when I get off in twenty minutes. Smitty – thank you for asking."
His perfect teeth flashed again as he brought the cigarette in his mouth. He let it dangle as if he were a cowboy as he left a fat tip on the bar and strutted to the door. Twenty minutes later his flag was up while he sat patiently in his cab. When Kay came out of the bar, a sweater over her shoulders because the summer weather had turned chilly, he hopped out and held the door for her.
Kay got in the back of the cab and put her feet up on the jump seat.
"Uh! Am I glad to get off my feet! Wheew!"
Smitty clutched the steering wheel tightly. Did she realize how far off her feet he wanted to get her?
Quickly, he led her up the stairs and into his apartment. Smitty turned on the heat. He pulled the blinds. They stood across the room from each other, and he began taking off his shirt without removing his eyes from her. She glued her eyes on him and began undoing her dress. They continued to strip without looking at the clothing they were dropping.
In minutes they were both stark naked. Impulsively, Kay dashed across the room and jumped into the air, landing with her legs spread apart on either side of his stomach. He caught her ass in powerful arms as her arms closed around his neck. Their lips sealed on one another's.
He walked her into the bedroom that way. He set her down. They stepped back from each other, drinking in the sight of each other's nakedness.
Smitty stepped forward, turned her body around and hugged her from behind. He turned her around in his arms and felt her all over. She leaned trustingly against him. That made him feel good.
"I don't make a rule of picking up waitresses."
"I'm not a habitual picker-upper of cab drivers."
Smitty smiled and showed those hundreds of pearly teeth as if to undermine her self control even more.
"I noticed you the first night you started, when you couldn't tell one drink from another. You're pretty good now. But all week I've noticed how much of a lady you are and that's why I asked you out. I know a courtship should take longer, but seeing you here, well, I just started peeling my clothes off, I wanted you that much."
"You're an attractive man, Smitty. Joyce, the blond, said you're 'a hump'."
Smitty boldly crowded his mouth with her breast. His hands squeezed her tits together and he transferred his hungry mouth from one blossoming breast to the other. His hands were warm without being hot and they nestled the eggs of her breasts.
He dragged his tongue over her big tits and wallowed between them. His hands were in her hair which he unconsciously combed with his fingers. As a natural expansion of his tongue movements he began to explore the territory he controlled with his mouth. He worked his lips over her tummy and sides. He nuzzled his nose in her underarms and smelled the faint perspiration of her body. Even that aroma smelled good to him.
His faced dropped down to her hairy triangle and he licked at her pussy.
"Ohhhhhhh."
His lips did push-ups on her pussy. His tongue emerged from his mouth and rooted around for her clit which he pleasured with quick firm touches.
"You're setting me on fire!"
Smitty turned toward her and held her under his body in sinewy arms.
"Oh, Smitty, you're dynamite!"
She flung her arms around his neck and hugged him as tightly as she could.
"You're the best-looking cab driver I've ever been laid by. Your drive shaft's divine!"
"Yeah, sweets? Wait till you see me in high gear!"
Kay gazed down on Smitty's handsome nude body. She could feel his cock but could not see it. She didn't care too much, though, because she could feel it pressing against her flesh and warming her.
"Oh, honey, you're too much. I could fuck the shit out of you without stopping, for hours on end."
"I didn't think a man could keep at it that long."
"I'm willing to die trying."
Panting and snuggling into her neck Smitty explored her young body. The hot weight of his torso excited her and she felt moisture forming in her cunt folds. His penis was growing bigger and hardening up. It crawled across her leg as it swelled. It was weighty and the weight made her hungry to enclose it within her pink pussy lips.
Kay clutched his broad back and nestled herself into the mattress. Smitty dry humped her.
All kinds of tits turned Smitty on. He liked summer because then women wore low-cut dresses and he could adjust his rear-view mirror to observe them while driving. He had a luscious pair right here and he took advantage of them by giving them his taste test.
He supported one meaty globe by putting his hand under it. He ran his tongue around it as if he were drawing a bull's eye on it. Her nipple was the center and became the target for his protruding tongue.
Smitty transferred his attention to her other breast and once more zeroed in on her nipple, sucking it gently into his mouth and puckering his lips.
"Ummmm, that's so good."
The tit-sucking hardened his cock.
"Time to put baby in his playpen," he said grinning at her and adjusting himself between her legs. "Let's make this a good one for the Gipper," he joked.
His cock reared up and sought the entrance to her "playpen". He brought one hand to his mouth and smeared saliva over his palm, then applied it to his cock. He repeated the action so his cock would be lubricated to slide easily into her sweet chamber.
"Okay, start your meter."
Kay began their ride by rolling her hips from side to side, letting his plunger sink deeper into her warm pussy.
"That's my baby."
She could feel the weight of his body pressing her down. His hips were rising and falling in rhythmic thrusts.
"Drive, sweets, drive. Let's have all that good pussy."
Kay purposely ground her hips as if she were a hula dancer. His pistoning action kept up unrelentingly and gradually her breathing adjusted to match his strokes.
Every few strokes he would bring his face down to her tit, and fondle her nipple with his hips. He was expert at doing that, thanks to long hours of dedicated practice. His hands clutched her under the shoulders and she was comfortably caged in his arms.
Kay was unsuspecting but loved it when he abruptly pulled out and backed away to the edge of the bed. He grabbed her by the hips and dragged her to the edge, her cunt right at the edge. By bending his knees he was able to crouch and fuck her by rocking his body easily. His swollen cock slid in and out of her hair-ringed opening. He liked to watch her pussy lips bend and roll with his advances and withdrawals.
"That's… good… so… good."
He wet one finger and slid it along the tip of his cock, letting his strokes pull it into her cunt. His fingertip easily massaged her clitoris.
"Fuck me, Smitty."
Smitty advanced his hips, pulling back till most of his cock was out of her sweet sheath. Forcefully, he drove back inside. His hand gripped her tightly. Perspiration flew off his forehead. His body shook with the release he was feeling.
"Uuuuunnnnnnnhhhhhh, baby," he exhaled slowly.
Kay felt his cum pouring into her. She felt it flush into her body. She sighed and thought there were many more surprises of a nature in store for her. She wondered when he would be finished shooting into her. He was still coming in strong, forceful hot spurts.
Smitty exhaled in a manner which made his whole body subside and, even though his cock was still spitting into her pussy, he withdrew it.
"Ahhhhhh," he exclaimed rapturously. Smitty had had it for a while.