*The Taxi driver: CHP 2

Carlos continues to entice them

*The Taxi driver: CHP 2 – Driving Faith Crazy*

“Carlos, stop, please stop, you did not come here for this.” Faith protested as Carlos caressed her thighs, forcing his hands under her dress.
Faith sat close to Carlos, unable to resist his moves, but wanting him to get out. The fact that she was ovulating made the matters worse. She wanted to end it but lacked the will power to stop him. She sat there as he kissed her, caressed her, made her feel hot and horny, wondering: how did I get myself into this?
In a moment of daring, Faith had gone to sit next to Carlos while telling him, “Get out of my house now.” However, Carlos simply turned, looked at her, held her by her waist and pulled her closer suddenly while looking into her eyes.

Faith acted all surprised but she was sort of expecting it. Carlos simply took advantage of the situation and decided: it is now or never. Having driven Faith a few times, he had always admired her and thought that was his perfect moment to try and make a move.
Carlos ignored Faith and continued kissing her. She tried to push him away but the feeling of his lips on her own made her even weaker. Carlos not only kissed her but pulled her closer such that her breasts touched his chest. He then began to undress her.
Faith resisted when he began to undress her but the more he caressed her inner thighs, the weaker she got until she gave up. Carlos held her pantie and pulled it down. She tried to pull away but Carlos, using his right arm, pulled her back towards himself. He lowered her pantie fast and threw it onto the floor.
Almost immediately, Carlos got on top.
Faith really wanted to end it but her body was weak. She lacked the will power to stop him. She was feeling confused and overwhelmed. When he got on top and pressed himself against her, she simply opened her legs wider but still said, “This is not right, please, stop this…”
“Just the tip, ok? just the tip.” Carlos said while on top.
“No, go away!” Faith said, trying to push him away but not as strong as someone who really does not want it.
Carlos positioned himself, got his already erect penis out and without hesitation, he directed it into her very lubricated vagina. Without wasting a moment, Carlos penetrated her.

Faith felt the penis push hard against her labia minora. She moaned as the penis opened her vagina and kept going deeper. She tried to push him away but instead, she ended up holding him tightly and pulling him. As she felt the penis going deeper, she said, “You said just the tip…” but in the end, she moaned even more as Carlos began to thrust harder, faster and deeper, going too deep such that she was backing away from his thrusts feeling like the penis was about to hurt her cervix.
Carlos, enjoying how lubricated the pussy was, thrusted slowly at first, going in and out with slow, sensual thrusts that were driving her crazy until she almost screamed from the ecstasy. He was doing kegels while at it, looking into her eyes in a show of dominance. He was pressing his forehead over her forehead, as if wanting to kiss her but not kissing her. She felt like he was torturing her sensually such that she began to rock her hips back and forth, wanting the feeling to intensify.

That was all Carlos needed to be sure she was into it. As she began to rock her waist, he intensified his thrusts such that her rocking motions were matching his thrusts. He arched his back in a way that his penis would press her g spot harder with each inward thrust, bringing her closer and closer to orgasm.
He then made as if he was chewing her breasts. The pressure he put on her nipples drove her crazy making her to arch her back even harder. He then supported himself with his left arm and used his right arm to stimulate her clitoris, first smearing it with her vaginal fluids before massaging it, slowly at first with constantly increasing intensity until she could not handle the feelings anymore. She pushed his arm away as an orgasmic wave swept across her entire body.

As she began to get an orgasm, she screamed. Carlos noticed and maintained the speed and tempo of his thrusts, not wanting to break the sequence it was coming with. The orgasm felt like it was tearing her body apart. She rocked her head back and forth, her heart beating wildly like it wanted to explode. She breathed in and out hard and her eyes got reddish like she wanted to cry.
She got rocking her waist up and down, her vagina doing intense, involuntary kegels that really stimulated Carlos such that he decided to ride the waves of her orgasm and explode inside her that moment.

Faith no longer cared. She felt him exploding and instead, she held his buttocks and pulled him harder like wanting him to go deeper. The feeling of his penis hardening to the maximum inside her as he ejaculated made her feel so ecstatic such that she wished the feeling could go on forever.
“Oh! My God! What is this now? What are you doing to me?” Faith asked. She even felt ashamed of herself, as if her body had betrayed her.
Carlos lingered for a while after ejaculating but as he pulled out of her, she suddenly closed her thighs tightly as if not wanting him to see her nakedness. She had not shaved in a while, as she was totally single and did not think it was worth shaving as long as she didn’t have a man.
Faith lay sideways, her buttocks exposed towards Carlos and said, “You are a bad boy, a very bad boy.”
“Sorry.” Carlos said, “May I use your bathroom.”
“Use whatever you want, you have gotten what you wanted, huh! no, actually you have forced me.” Faith said.
Carlos got to the bathroom, urinated and cleaned himself ready to go.
“I want to go now.” Carlos told Faith eventually.
“I told you I am not going to pay you.” Faith said, “You have done me bad.”
“I had told you I won’t charge you.” Carlos told her and then asked, “Can I pick you tomorrow to take you to work? I know your time.”
“Go, I shall use matatu tomorrow. I don’t want you again.” Faith said.
“Ok, have a good night.” Carlos said, walking towards the door.
“Lock the door for me.” Faith said. She knew the door had a mechanism where one would lock it from outside and be unable to unlock it unless you used the key, or someone unlocked from inside for you.

Carlos walked away telling himself: another woman for myself, they always play hard to get but the moment my stick is inside them, they surrender and dance to the tune of my song. I won’t charge her today, but, she shall pay for this ten times.
By the time Carlos was outside the house, into his car, Faith was fast asleep on her couch, her body totally relaxed like that was what it wanted after a busy day at work.


>>The saga continues>>