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

It was on a hot summer's afternoon, and Simon would have been at work.  As I always used the kitchen door, when I went to see them, I was walking down the side of the house and was about to pass the kitchen window. When I saw the blind was down, I thought that was very strange, because I had never seen it down before. As there was no sun shining, on this side of the house there was no need. There was a small gap at the bottom, which I looked through and into the kitchen.  There was Rita stark naked with the look of ecstasy on her face, as she was bending over the end of the kitchen table. With this naked man, I did not know from Adam, shagging her hard from behind.

I stayed watching him humping her for some time, and saw she was really enjoying it, then when he pulled out, she turned around and finished him off with her mouth. I quietly slipped away with a raging hard-on, which I had to relieve. I went back the next day to deliver the toys when the children were home.

The day before I was due to return to my ship, I went around saying goodbye to Rita and wished I had my camera with me. There she was in the kitchen again, with a different bloke. I have often wondered if I could have blackmailed her into letting me shag her, I think Rita liked it that much I think she might have let me. I know I would have shagged my own sister given half the chance.

Given half a chance I would gladly shag Annette, no questions asked why she stayed with Robert I do not know. He earned a good wage so it could be for the kid's sake, or perhaps she liked him being domineering. Janet did tell me Annette confessed to her, that Robert has sex with her after he beats her into submission, she might be too scared to refuse him.  He makes her strip and submits to his will when he gets drunk and violent. I have been tempted to go and sort him out when I have heard him beating Annette, but Janet has always stopped me, from going over there.

"Don't interfere, John, she should leave him if she doesn't like it," she had always said as if she also thought Annette did like him being rough.  Though I must admit, all the times I have heard the racket, I have never seen a bruise on Annette's face unless he only hits her on the body where we cannot see, only that would not happen, if he were out of control through drink.

The Wednesday lunchtime after I had taken Duncan, and his drunken party home. I had just done a delivery, at the Armadale shopping complex. I was just leaving the unloading bay when I saw Mary struggling with her shopping, so I stopped to say hi friendly like, asking if I could help her to her car.

"Car is in the garage having something fixed John, could do with a lift home though darling," she said smiling sweetly, how could I refuse the lovely woman.  I had to help her up into the cab, after putting her shopping bags into the back of my truck and got a very nice view of her ass. Then as I carried her shopping into her kitchen, she put the kettle on and asked.

"You will stay for coffee John?" of course I would, she was just being friendly. I had wondered if she would be when we met again. I was hoping she was far too drunk, to remember what I did to her on that Saturday night, or if she even knew it was me, or Duncan that had given her some sexual pleaser in the car.

She didn't seem to be embarrassed, with me being there which made me think, I had been right about her being too drunk. Then as I was drinking the last drop of coffee, she caught me completely off guard.

"John, Duncan shagged Alison on Saturday night, didn't he, he was in there long enough, because I can remember us messing about in the car.  Oh do not worry I will not kill him, I just what to know I'm not imagining it, I think they've been having sex for some time. I'm sure he's been around there when Harvey's away," Mary said looking down at her cup as if trying to read the tea leaves then continued.

"Every six weeks they have to have a trip off, and someone else has to go with one of them.  Duncan often disappears when he is home and Harvey's away, I think he is around shagging Alison. I can't be mad at him John, I haven't been all that faithful myself, and you know that from Saturday night, you're just as bad as he is." She said finally looking up at me, with a naughty smile on her lips.

"Harvey is as bad as Duncan is; he comes around here on the days when Duncan has gone away.  It started quite a while ago; I was feeling a little down one day when Harvey turned up here. He had some bottles of wine, he and Duncan had taken off a load they had delivered, and he had brought Duncan's share of it around.  We sat and had quite a few glasses; then I got quite tipsy when we had a few more. I found myself in bed with Harvey, enjoying him giving me a really good shagging. So I can't really be mad at Duncan when I still like Harvey making me go to bed with him."

She said it with a tiny smile as if Harvey was forcing her into bed when I think it was mutual consent, if not her leading him there.  I was not sure if I was reading the signals right, but as they say, nothing ventured nothing gained.

"I'm sure Duncan shagged Alison Saturday Mary, and I enjoyed myself with you in the car, I'd like to enjoy your lovely charms, again sometime very soon," I said getting up and smiling down at her, as I went around the table towards her.

"Oh you naughty man, are you suggesting we should have sex right now John?" she asked putting her arms around my neck, as I bent to kiss her.  I had thought Mary was hot and willing, in the car because she was drunk. I did not think that was the case now because when I got her into her bedroom, she was more than willing for me to strip her naked, and do what I liked to her.  She really liked to climax, she creamed twice as I fingered her in foreplay, then after we had shagged she wanted me to keep making her climax.

Janet and I were making a very good living, out of the taxi and taxi truck; we were putting money in the bank and had even paid some of our mortgages off.  So when Janet's mum fell ill and she wanted to go back to England to see her, I readily agreed with her to take the boys, to see their grandma.  She was going for a month, and luckily, I had just the people to cover for her. Some of the ambulance drivers, at the Armadale hospital, had taxi licenses.

They did part-time work, for taxi owners that wanted time off, and as they, all worked shifts we worked out a rota so that six drivers could cover for Janet. It worked out well, although I was not making as much money, we did cover the cost of running the cab, and I did make a small profit. Only that was not the real reason for them running the cab, the reason was to keep my customers happy, goodwill was the reason, without my regulars I would have to hunt for work.

On the Thursday of Janet's second week away, I came home one night at about twelve-thirty. As I turned off the engine, I heard Annette sobs coming from next door.

"No Robert please you're hurting me, oh please stop Robert please?" she cried out and sobbed again, pleading for him to stop whatever he was doing to her.

I did not have Janet to stop me this time, so I banged on their door, and then tried the door handle when she cried out again for him to stop.  To my surprise, the door opened, and I was in their front room, with her lying naked on the floor, with him kneeling between her open legs.  He was almost undressed, having just a pair of underpants on, and was leaning over her. With one hand holding a breast very tightly, his other hand slapping her everywhere.  With her wide terrified eyes now looking up at me, I stepped forward and he never realized I was there at all and just slumped to the floor when I hit him.

Just the once was enough, and he was out stone cold, then when he didn't move, I checked just to make sure he was still breathing.  Then I looked down at Annette who had not moved at all, as if my sudden entrance had frozen her to the spot. Her legs were still wide open, and she was breathing very heavily. As she still looking up at me, as I looked down at her exposed shaved pussy.  The housecoat she always wore discarded on the floor, so I draped it over her shoulders when I helped her to her feet.  She was still in shock I think, and just let me lead her out of the house when I said.

"I'm not leaving you here, you can spend the night at my house. I'll check on your boy to see if he's alright, and tell him you're with me if he is awake."  I opened the boy's door, but he was fast asleep.

Annette didn't say a word, as I lead her to my room to put her naked in my bed. Then as I went to cover her with the sheet, she threw her arms around my neck, kissing me very passionately repeatedly.  I still had not yet covered her, and she was moaning softly, as I caressed the breast, he had been abusing. It was too much for me, and still kissing her I undressed and climbed into bed with her, and relieved the presser from my dick.

Perhaps I was her knight in shining armour, who she was rewording after saving her. I only know she was highly aroused as I shagged her, I think Robert was about to fuck her when I hit him and she did want it. She wanted me again as soon as she aroused me for a second time after we had lain in bed for some time kissing and fondling each other.  I took her back to her house at four forty-five, as I had to pick up my fist fare at five fifteen and