Taxi by JJ Lacey (find a book to read txt) 📕

"Gently you bitch; you trying to make me come too fucking soon, just keep gently sucking up that pre-cum juice. You can have my spunk when I've finished fucking you," he said grinning looking down at her. She was sitting holding his balls and the root of his cock, as she moved it in and out of her mouth.  She looked up at him red-faced and breathing heavily when he pulled his cock from her mouth. He bent to put his hands under her armpits and lifted her, leaving her skirt on the floor and her naked.

"Now let's see how juicy you are today bitch, is your cunt full of honeydew for me." She squealed again, as he throws her back onto the bed.  She bounced and he caught her legs bending them up over her body, then attacked her genitals with his mouth. He was making her moan, as he lapped at her fanny. With his tongue and his lips suckling on her clitoris, it didn't take long, for her to start tensing up and jerk.

"O fuck, oh my fucking Jesus," she started saying, then she vibrated and jerked violently.  Sid kept his mouth on her cunt, as she bucked and writhed, then when he did lift his head, he smiled at her as she panted and said.

"That was a good one wasn't it girly, you want this as much as I do, and you're really tasty today, a nice drop of cunt honey you going to give me more."

He said and made her jerk and moan, as he sucked on her fanny again.  He kept her panting and wiggling, with his tongue and hands groping her tits for some time. Before making her cry out when he moved to a position, where he could stab her with his dick.  She was bent in half her buttocks off the bed, as he held her feet above her head. He rammed into her hard making her gasp and grunt, every time his pelvis slapped into her.  She was again blowing great puffs of air, as she gripped the bedclothes, her eyes rolling up, as her body tensed and jerked.

She was having another orgasm, her second in less than ten minutes, it left her breathless and a little weak. Her head flopping about, as she bounced on the mattress under him, with the rhythmic thrusts of his hips.  Her arm laying motionless on the bed gave the impression she was unconscious. Only the tiny gasps from her open mouth and her head lolling from side to side was evidence that she was aware of what he was doing to her.

He had her held fast ageist the bed, unable to move anything but her head, and that started bouncing faster, as he quickened his thrushes into her.  She gave a loud gasp as he withdrew from her, then squealed as he spun her to her left. Making her lay along the side of the bed. She opened her mouth when he pulled her head towards his cock, and she moaned as he fucked her mouth, with his right hand now between her legs finger fucking her.

I watched her greedily sucking on his cock, waiting for it to erupt in her mouth. This was the Janet, that said she was being forced to have sex with Sid. The same Janet, that told me she wouldn't take off her clothes for him, the very same Janet, that was repulsed by his body.  This same naked Janet, that had her head between his legs, sucking on a dick, that was about to ejaculate and she was having another big orgasm, that his fingers were giving her.

When her hips started jerking as he quickened his fingers her cheeks bulged, as he filled her mouth with cum. She had to quickly glop some of it down before it overflowed, with his cock still in her mouth.  She was coping with two orgasms his and hers, and she was struggling. He didn't help, as he kept fingering her, and held her mouth on his dick, as her orgasm made her jerk violently.  When he did release her head, she coughed and sputtered, choking on a mouth full of his sperm. The thick white stuff dribbling from the corners of her mouth, while her body contorted with the continuing effects of her orgasm, as he still fingered her.

"Oh fuck oh please please stop now, o Arrr Oooo please Sid, she begged to jerk again, as his fingers pumped into her.  She gave a big shy and lay twitching when he finally pulled his fingers from her and looking at his watch he made her moan and whimper when he said.

"My look at the time, I've still got fifteen minutes left, Frank said you liked being fingered, would you like some more Janet.

"No no," she begged as he crushed a tit, and started fingering her again.  She was too weak to resist him, and he soon had her jerking with another orgasm, then she had little rest before he was fingering her again.  Her orgasms were now, only minutes apart now, with everyone she was getting steadily weaker, and he was paying no notice to her pleas.

"Oh please Sid no more please, oh no please no no oh no you're making my cunt sore, oh god I going to die, please Sid no more o my god o fuck OooArrr."  She was openly crying now, as she jerked with another orgasm, the tears rolling down her cheeks, gasping through her open mouth.

"Was it that good Janet, let's see if I can give you another big one!" he said transferring his hand from her tit to her throat making her choke, as her body once more writhed, with the punishment he was inflicting on her cunt.  Her legs thrashed out, kicking as her body twisted about. She gave a strangled cry, as I witnessed a spray of her juice spurt from her.  She jerked and twitched, gasping for breath for a full three minutes after he took his hands from her, then she lay panting her breasts heaving.  For the whole fifteen minutes, he had given her no rest at all, she had vibrated and twitched, jerked and writhed the whole time.

At times I thought she would pass out, her eyes would roll up in her head. As she writhed and twitched, then would fall back lifeless, only to twitch and jerk again, when he put his fingers back into her.  He had given her four orgasm's, up until she had sucked him off, in the last fifteen minutes, I'm not sure it could be up to nine, before he left her on the bed, gasping and twitching.

"Enjoyed that Janet must do it again!" he said pulling on his trousers, and Janet whimpered.  As he pushed his feet into his shoes and pulled on his shirt.

"How about next Thursday, I spend half an hour shagging you, I could finger fuck you, and give you orgasm's for the rest of the hour, you'd like that wouldn't you Janet, it's settled then next Thursday."  He said smiling at her, she hadn't moved while he had dressed, her head feebly moved now from side to side, as her weak voice whispered an answer.

"No Sid No," he looked disappointed, and frowning said.  "'No' Janet! do you mean you don't want me to do it next week? 'oh I see what you mean,' you want me to stay here and give your cunt some more fingering, so you can enjoy some more orgasm's!"  She moaned as he put his hand on her crouch, and almost crying whimpered as his fingers entered her.

"No please Sid No please, you can come back next Thursday, you can fuck me all you want Sid, but please don't finger me again not now. I'm too weak Sid, please don't finger me," she winched and jerked as he patted her fanny, and smiling at her said.

"Right then pet I'll see you here next Thursday, but I'll be fucking you before then," Sid said patting her fanny again before leaving the room. Janet shied a shy of relief, laying perfectly still, relaxing getting her strength back.

I heard a car start, and the engine revved slightly for a few seconds. Then the engine raced and wheels screeched, and a heavier engine roared down the road.  Then all was quiet again, and Janet was just laying relaxing, and I thought that was my truck engine, I had just heard going past.  That big stupid bastard had killed himself, if he had gone when he finished fucking Janet, he'd probably be alive now. Instead of laying dead in the mortuary, I wouldn't have seen him and chased him to his death.

Janet stirred and giggly got off the bed, then on very wobbly legs, she struggled out the door and went to shower.  She reappeared drying herself and looked at herself in the dressing table mirror, feeling her mound of Venus. Moving closer she picked up her makeup mirror, then inspecting her swollen fanny, by putting her foot on the dressing table stool.

Opening her legs wide to see herself, she was giving the camera a very good close-up view, of a very well used red swollen cunt, that she was gently massaged with cream.  When I had seen it yesterday, I had wondered why it was so swollen, now after seeing what he had done to her, it was a wonder her cunt wasn't bleeding.  

As I was taking the tape out, I noted a panel on the player that was loose, touching it, it opened revealing several small connection sockets.  One had video 's' and the three others were coloured just red blue and yellow. We had bought the player two years ago, mostly to entertain the boys, as they now had a small library of cartoons and children's films.  I had never played with the player, except for putting in a tape to play. I still had the box it came in and pulled it off the top of the wardrobe.

In the box was still the manual and a plastic bag with a cable in it. The three-foot-long cable had three coloured connectors on each end, that looked like they fitted the sockets on the player.  To take the tape out of the camera, I had to take off the back of the radio, then ejected the tape, on the camera were three sockets with the same colure coding as the cable.  

I was already running late, so I loaded the camera with an empty tape and took the player manual with me. While waiting for jobs through the day, I read up on the manual.  I found out my player recorded as well, by coupling the camera to the player, with the cable I found in the box, I could transfer from the camera to the player.  I needed an empty VHS tape to do this, so I popped into a shop to buy one.

Justin hadn't told me I could do this, although I should have known. Not having a video camera, meant I had never thought of this feature. I could have transferred the tapes myself if he had told me, and Justin wouldn't have seen them in my bedroom, but then he wouldn't have enlightened me would he.  It was like he had said, he liked watching pornographic video's, and it was his camera I was using, without it, I wouldn't have caught them.

The salesman showed me an array of tapes, one, two and three-hour ones, and ones of higher quality, that was dearer than the lower ones, depending on your needs, of how many time you wanted to record to them.

"Now if you just want to record once, and keep that recording, I've got a special deal for you. I have a two three-hour tape pack