She has to pay a fare

“First of,” the grey-haired man leered at her with a smirk as they both settled in their seats, extending his hand to her, “Name is Robert!”

Jessica looked at him, expressionless.

Robert chuckled. “This is the moment you take my hand and tell me your name, sugar-tits!”

Sighing, she rolled her eyes before taking his hand. It felt big and calloused, worker’s hands. “Jessica,” she muttered before it dawned on her that giving her real name was something she should not have done. Well, too late…

“Nice to meet you, Jessica Sugar-tits,” the driver grinned, making the hairs on her neck stand up. She nodded before looking away, out of the side window, bracing her forehead against her hand. She just wanted to go home.

Why was it that she seemed to run into men intent on using her? No, the bigger question was: why did she enjoy running into men intent on using her? This day had certainly been exciting and Stefan had fulfilled his promise, she would remember it for years to come…

Suddenly, after delving in her thoughts for several seconds she realized something: nothing was happening! The old creeper had not even started the car, just sat next to her motionlessly.

A twitch of annoyance in her face she turned around to the smirking man. “What are we waiting for?” she asked impatiently.

“Well, Jessica,” Robert smiled with faux friendliness, “You need to pay for the ride… I can’t hand out free rides! Bad for business!”

“What do you mean?!” her voice raised in anger, “I… You made me show you my breasts!”

He shook his head, that condescending smirk widening. “You showed me your tits to get into my taxi… we haven’t negotiated the fare yet!”

Her mouth opened in protest, but no word came out when she realized that technically he had a point. Groaning she shook her head and looked back out of the side window. “Fine!” she muttered with no attempt to hide her frustration, “What are you going to make me do?”

Instead of an answer she felt Robert reach over, his calloused hand wrapping around her slender wrist. She winced, staring determinedly out of the side window as she reluctantly let him pull her arm over to his side, her face cringing as he placed her soft hand on his denim-clad crotch.

“Try this…” he whispered, “To get us started…”

She shot him a glare, but quickly looked away again as she felt the bulge in the older man’s jeans, her cheeks blushing. He was big!

“Yeah, that’s all for you!” his groan made her bite her lip so she wouldn’t hurl an insult at him that might have compromised her best chance at getting back to the hotel, “Give it a squeeze!”

Swallowing hard, Jessica complied, beginning to slowly massage the driver’s crotch, wincing as she felt the older man’s package twitch and harden.

“That’s it!” Robert growled with enjoyment as he started the engine, “Play with my fucking cock!”

Jessica whimpered, focusing on a spec of dirt on the cab’s side window as they rolled out of the parking spot, her hand now intently rubbing the man’s dick. She felt terribly humiliated and soaking, fucking wet!

She gasped with shock and looked down with wide eyes when Robert suddenly reached over and, while not taking his eyes off the road, began to roughly grope her left tit through her tank top, squeezing the soft flesh.

“Ow…” she groaned as the creepy driver less-than-gently molested her tit, his fingers quickly locating her hard nipple underneath the fabric, quickly tweaking and twisting the stiff nub.

She didn’t even protest, just let it happen, not even shocked anymore when she felt her body respond to the handling, her hand automatically squeezing the cock harder.

“Pull me out!”

Eyes wide, she faced him. “Please…” the word was out of her mouth before she realized that begging was probably a fruitless effort. Robert just glanced at her with that arrogant smirk before looking back out on the street, not even dignifying her with a reply, instead giving her by now rock-hard nipple a hearty tug.

Jessica winced, her mind racing. She felt like her pussy was about to drool all over her seat, but her mind still could not grasp how she was turned on. In the end, it didn’t matter. It was not like she had a choice.

Taking a deep breath Jessica reached over with both hands, pulling down the jeans’ zipper, opening it up. “Ohmygod!” she gasped as the old man’s cock jumped free, revealing the fact that he wore as much underwear as she did. It was quite long, she guessed it to be somewhere between eight and nine inches, but what really made her heart skip a beat was the girth! That thing was as thick as her wrist, she doubted she could even encircle it with one hand.

“Feeling lucky now, huh?!” the driver grinned proudly.

Speechless, Jessica took another second to inspect this… thing. It’s big, purple mushroom head pointed to the ceiling, twitching with excitement. She was surprised that the man seemed to have done some man-scaping, while there was some pubic hair above his cock it was well groomed and his balls looked smoothly shaven! It definitely was a delicious-looking dick and to her embarrassment she felt her mouth water at the sight.

“Little American slut!” Robert chuckled.

The insult brought her back to reality, lips and eyes tightening as she glared at him.

“Fuck you!”

The man laughed. “Whatever…”

Grabbing her wrist again he decidedly brought her hand back to his cock before he closed her fingers around it, stifling a groan as he felt her little, soft hand make direct contact. “That’s it…” he whispered with a smile, “Jack me off!”

Jessica flinched, shooting him a look of disgust, but complied, slowly beginning to move her hand. Gently she stroked the man’s cock as they drove through the cities of Amsterdam, pulling his foreskin back and forth.

“Spit into your hand!”

Seeing no point in objecting Jessica did what he said, spitting into the palm of her left hand before she resumed jerking Robert off. Here she was, trading sexual favors for a simple ride. A rather quick fall from grace…

She cringed as the man groaned with pleasure, his smile wide as ever. “That’s a good girl…” he teased, “Faster!”

Speeding up, Jessica began to stroke his cock at a higher speed, eliciting a steady stream of pleased moans from the old creep. She had jerked quite a few people off - while she didn’t usually give it up on the spot the number of men she had given hand jobs to would have surely given her religious grandma a heart attack – but her technique was quite refined by now. She twisted her wrist slightly, reapplying moisture by drooling onto her hand in regular intervals and used her thumb to play with the sensitive head.

Robert definitely appreciated her efforts. “Mmmmh,” he moaned loudly before glancing over at her with that smirk on his face, “Show me your pussy!”

His request made Jessica freeze. “No!” she replied firmly, staring at him, intent not to show weakness now. This far and no further!

Stepping on the brake, Robert slowed the car down. “So this is where you want to get out then, Miss?!” he asked in a mock professional tone.

Opening her mouth Jessica gave him a pleading look, but his leering grin shot down any hope she had. Resigning to her fate she looked out of the side window, resuming to stroke his cock with her left while edging her tight denim skirt up with her right, when Robert roughly grabbed her chin and twisted her head back to face him.

“Give me that nice smile of yours again while you do it!” he demanded.

His utter dominance made her pussy twitch, giving her goosebumps both in a good and in a bad way, but she complied, forcing her lips into her best, brightest smile as she dragged up her skirt, showing this man her pussy.

Robert grinned, looking into her big, brown eyes for another second to really drive home who was in charge before his eyes darted down.

“Now this is a nice, slimy fuckhole…” he whispered, taking a good look. The girl definitely waxed, her nether lips clean and smooth, her inner lips only barely protruding… simply perfect! And she was so fucking wet!

He glanced back onto the street to make sure he didn’t crash them, his hand still holding her chin still in a tight grip.

“You are dripping, bitch!” he stated the obvious, followed by a laugh that made Jessica blush again, “How long since someone went balls-deep inside that cute little cunny?”

She didn’t answer, her fake smile faltering while she kept jerking him off, hoping he’d let it go.

However, Robert had no intent to do so… “An hour, two?”

Her silence and her blush were answer enough. He chuckled.

“And you’re already soaked again, primed for cock… unbelievable!”

Tears welled up in her eyes at his demeaning words. Words that she couldn’t even deny!

Robert saw that, but there was no compassion in his eyes. “Great!” he huffed, focusing back on the traffic, “A crying slut…”

Letting go of her chin, Jessica gasped in shock and sudden pain when he roughly grabbed her ponytail and before she had a chance to utter a word of protest he pulled her head down into his lap, roughly shoving her face towards his crotch. “Get to work!”

She tried to say something, to yell at him, but immediately realized that that had been a dumb idea as as soon as she had opened her mouth Robert **** his dick between her lips.

“MMMMMPH!” her squeaked protest was muffled by the thick head of his dick wedged into her mouth, quickly pressing against the back of her mouth as Robert simultaneously thrusted his hips up and **** her head down. “Oh, that’s good…” he groaned as her hot, tight mouth surrounded him, “Suck my cock you slut!”

Jessica tried to brace her hands against his thighs and stomach, tried to push him off, but there was little she could do as he had superior strength and the better position, thrusting into the wet cavity of her mouth again and again, making her gag.

“Oh yeah, just like that!” she heard him grunt as she retched on his cock, tears welling in her eyes and snot and drool flowing from her mouth and nose. She was getting a proper facefuck here, in the front of a taxi.

“Come on,” Robert teased, pushing her further down than ever, making her **** on his cock, “Tell me you want to go home!”

He laughed as the helpless girl retched violently, holding her down for another few seconds before he let her up for a short breather, but only seconds later he pushed her down again.

Jessica’s mind was a mess. How could THIS turn her on now? She was about to cum from having her face fucked… how whorish was that? Somewhere in the back of her mind she wondered how long it was until they were at the hotel, but Robert fucked that thought right out of her head.

“Dirty little cunt…” he hissed insults at her while navigating swiftly through the traffic, pushing the helpless girl’s head up and down with one hand. He could feel her drool coat his crotch and balls completely, making him proud of how much he made her salivate. The girl could barely handle his girth, gagging on every stroke, but he didn’t care! The contractions of her throat felt good on his cock!

“I’m going to cum!” he finally groaned, after minutes of violent facefucking, Jessica barely able to hear him.

However, she did notice when he **** his cock deeper than ever, burying two thirds of himself in her mouth and throat and staying there, making her gag more violently than ever before as his whole body tightened. Then she felt him erupt, stream after stream of hot sticky jizz shooting straight down her throat, leaving her **** but to swallow, so she did, squeezing her eyes shut and desperately gulping down his big, salty load.

When he was finally done and let go of her head she immediately shot back into an upright position, panting hard. The two of them sat next to each other, trying to catch their breath, but for different reasons, his softening cock and her creaming pussy still out in the open.

“After a few seconds the old driver laughed. “Whew!” he shouted, “Now that was some fine road head!”

He looked at Jessica who glared back at him and he grinned. Her eyes were red and wet and her whole face was a mess of spit, snot and tears, the few loose strands of her hair plastered into the thick layer of fluids. “You look pretty, dear…”

“Fuck you!” Jessica gasped, her voice raspy. She tried to wipe her face with her hands, but ended up making it worse, “Yuck!”

It was only now that she realized they weren’t driving anymore…