Thriller Forced in a Taxi

[Mohit.Kumar]

He withdrew his fingers, and soon she felt the large head of his cock nudge her pussy lips apart. Lubricated, though, her pussy was, she couldn’t help but gasp as the monstrosity began its journey into her. It felt as if she was being torn apart as more of the shaft entered her soft innards.

She felt her walls being stretched wide and it felt like she was about to lose her virginity all over again. All the stories that she had read and heard about huge cocks fucking assholes but now it was her and a huge cock. It was as if an oak trunk was spearing her, but she was also being filled – completely.

The pain was excruciating, as it travelled into her inch by inch, yet she began to savour the feeling of being completely filled up. Chaitali wondered if an average dick would ever satisfy her in future again after having these monsters. In a few moments, he reached down and grabbed her breasts and began to squeeze them hard. His thumbs and forefingers found her nipples and rubbed and pinched them to hard points. The tip of his cock touched her somewhere deep inside and hit into that sensitive organ. All at once her orgasm broke loose again and she began to convulse and come.

[Mohit.Kumar]

Her pussy flooded once again, he extricated his cock to the tip of hermy lips and then, without warning, rammed it back up to the hilt. As she felt it travel back up her pussy, she continued to cum. “o ma me mar gayi chodo mujhe aur jor se chodo”, Chaitali screamed.

He surprised as she was shouting these filthy words because they knew she might never had such huge cock ever. He had felt her coming and now he heard her moaning, that was enough for the helper. He tore into her pussy like a sledgehammer, every stroke shaking her body.

Her ass cheeks shivered under the impact of this onslaught and he gripped them in both hands and kneaded them like dough. With every stroke, she felt his abdomen crash into her ass, his thighs slapped against hers. She had capitulated completely, and was lost in her own pleasurable sensations, when she felt hands on her face and looked up to see the driver standing in front of her.

His cock was hard again and he was rubbing it on her lips. She opened her mouth wordlessly and accepted his stiffening member and began to suck it like a lollypop. It grew in her mouth, as did the monstrosity deep inside her. She felt it begin to thicken and twitch and knew that he was about to come.

[Mohit.Kumar]

She herself had a tickle starting somewhere inside her and as he increased the tempo of his strokes to a violent tempo, she felt his open palms cracking across her fleshy ass. The pain that these slaps caused, inter mingled with the pleasure that they created, caused her pussy to begin to twitch – again.

The driver was holding her head with both his hands and fucking her mouth in rapid strokes. He suddenly gave a guttural groan, ” O rani meri rani chus mere mote lund ko”, and discharged his spunk into Chaitali’s mouth.

She tried to disengage and spit it out, but he held her head hard and after a while, she felt the hot spunk travel down her throat. The helper with his massive cock was ploughing deep in to her pussy, his body on top of her, her ass still smarting from the hard slaps, and his palms were kneading her soft titties when she discharged yet again ”Chodo mujhe aur jor se chodo”

[Mohit.Kumar]

She moaned amidst her tears as she bucked her hips to meet his strokes mid way. Whether he heard or not, his tempo increased till a continuous vulgar, squishy sound from her pussy joined the chorus of her moans and his steady grunts. One final lunge and he released his load of cum deep into her chut.

He kept repeating as he collapsed on top of her. His monster cock spat the seed that wade her pussy with the hot fluid. She had passed out a moment earlier under the onslaught of his cock and her own final release and did not hear all this.

[Mohit.Kumar]

When she came to, Chaitali was lying in the back seat of a moving truck which was speeding through the night. She smelt the rain soaked streets and as she sat up and gathered her saree to cover herself, the assistant of the truck driver turned around and asked and smiled wickedly, “Madam ap kaha jana chahti ho?"