Showing posts with label Taxi. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Taxi. Show all posts

Thursday, July 09, 2015

Polls in Play: Creampie Week! (Day 5)

Day 5 (Friday) 3/7/15

Inspired by one of the readers, its TGIF~
Friday was supposed to be the most relaxing day of the week.
But it turned out to be the hardest day to find someone to give me his load for the day.

In the end I had to reshuffled back to David whom happened to be the only one available for the morning. Initially it was supposed to be Teddy, but he backed out the night before claiming he wasn't available, but he would be available at night (that's not what I wanted). So I quickly gave David a call and thank goodness he was available.

So I showered and waited for his arrival. Today dress code, black crop top with a pink tight V cut skirt, white cross strap front clasp bra and no panties. David came up looking for me, and without any moments to waste I knelt down and unzip his pants, pulling out his cock and gobble up into my mouth. It only took a short while before his cock grew to its full glory. David slipped his cock out of my mouth and pushed me down onto the floor, asking me to raise my ass up. He instantly saw my exposed pussy and push my skirt up, pulling me towards him and entered my pussy. I was wet and ready for him, but the position I was at allowed him to penetrate me super deep. David made me cum twice before he ejaculated his spunk inside of me. By the end of the session I was sweating and panting, sweat beads were soaking up inside my clothes. I stood up and adjusted my skirt, before grabbing my bag and headed out to work.

I was expecting David to send me to work, which was what we agreed last night. But at the last minute, he told me he would not be able to send me to work, the best he could do was send me to the nearest MRT station. The cum remained in my pussy without leaking out while I was on his cab. But when I alighted, I did felt a trickle down my thighs as I stood up. As I walked and walked, more of the cum slowly trickled out of my pussy and down my thighs. It was the rush hour, I kept squashing my thighs together. In some ways it stopped the cum from flowing out, but my thighs were wet and sticky with the cum remants that managed to leaked out. I had to carefully walk till I board the train. This was when I received a SMS from David, "informing" me that I HAD a wet spot on my skirt. My god that was so embarassing, and he waited till so long before telling me. My skirt was a neon pink skirt, so it was very obvious and no way to hide at all. I could say I "sweat" a lot ;x

After I alighted from the train, once I made it out of the station, I tried to walk normally once again. The cum began flowing out again. This time even dripped down till it dripped onto the floor. I didn't dare to look back at all and quickly walked to my office. I could feel it keep dripping and dripping. Embarassing but yet also very hot and kinky to have cum dripping out of your pussy in public. First thing I did when I entered office, straight to the ladies to see how bad the spot was on my skirt. I was thankful that it was gone by the time I reached office, so it was back to work as usual for now, with squishy thighs and dried cum on my legs. You could see a trail of dried cum down my thigh, I was told not to rub it away or remove it, but to wear it all day. Around 11am, there wasn't anymore drippy cums from my pussy. But David was scheduled to meet me again at noon, for lunch and another quickie.

He drove us to lunch first, nearby, before he brought me to a boutique hotel and well literally screwed me over. Once we entered the room, he carried me towards the bed and set me down. He took out a pair of handcuffs and cuffed my hands together behind my back, lifted up my skirt and fucked me in missionary position. He went on and on, and did not stop, it felt like the morning cum was making him last way longer, but its good for me too. However after about 10 minutes of fucking me, David pulled out of me and took a dildo out, placing it into me and turned in its vibration. I was left there, made to cum over and over again for the next 30 minutes, covered in sweat and fatigue and orgasmic pleasure. He removed the dildo from me and turned me over to doggy position, where he started fucking me for the next 10 minutes before releasing in me. Immediately without any time to rest, we quickly left the hotel and he sent me back to work. It was 2pm now, cum drippy again for the next few hours at work, with my jelly legs and I was so tired from all the orgasms. I cannot imagine how much cum had been absorbed into the carpetted floor of my office.

I concluded the day at home, with David giving me a third load to conclude the night, and I slept with his cum in me to conclude the first segment of the Creampie Week, working days.

Day 6 (Saturday) 4/7/15

I'll update the weekend as soon as possible, been busy lately, sorry guys!

Ettu Signing Off ☺

Thursday, July 02, 2015

Polls in Play: Creampie Week! (Day 3 - 4)

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Thursday, January 09, 2014

The toy and a exposed pussy

He drove on and on, until we arrived at a quiet lane between a row of private estate.

It was now 11pm, we both got off the cab and he leaned against the door.

David began unbuckling his jeans and lowered it to reveal his already hard cock. His cock head glowed from the lamp lights as the precum coats it, he was so wet and ready. Squatting ahead of him, his hands clasped onto my head and pulled my mouth down onto his cock. Inch by inch my mouth devoured his cock until it was all inside me, his hands began taking control as he moved his hips and began fucking my throat.

The cold night, appears to be alone but sounds came from various surroundings, making me nervous as he continued pumping into me, ignoring the disruptions. It wasn’t long before I felt the twitch from his cock, and seconds later cum began spewing into my mouth. Thick wads of cum flowed out into my mouth, the 5 days cum that he claimed he stored was indeed huge in quantity. After making sure I have milked him dry, he pulled his cock out of me and zipped his pants up. Subsequently he went back into the vehicle and took out a large vibrating dildo.

My hands pressed onto the windows of his cab, David lifted up my skirt, revealing my panty-less pussy. Taking the dildo in his hand, he pressed onto my pussy lips, commenting on how wet it was as he toyed around before plunging the entire dildo into me, flicking the vibrator switch on at the same time. Pump after pump he goes, fucking me with this dildo in the public, my right hand came up and clasped onto my lips. The thrill is there, and it is only making me more horny instead of scaring the orgasm away.


Soon I cummed for the first time of that night, but that was not over yet. He kept up the pace and continued pumping into me. The surrounding houses were all unlit, but I started hearing footsteps and told David about it. He continued fucking me with the dildo, I lost it and was very close to cumming when I heard the voices of a couple heading towards our direction, seemingly very close as well.

Immediately David released the dildo, my pussy gripped onto it tightly and he went into the cab. Pulling the dildo out of me, I entered the cab as well and on that instance, we drove off quickly. I was supposed to meet Kitty and Cheryl after this at Clarke Quay, but wanted to head home first for a bath. Instead David drove us down straight to Clarke Quay, heading towards Fort Canning park and stopped there. He ordered me to lift up my legs onto the chair and open for him, for his dildo that went in once I did so. The switch went on and he gave me a good 20 minutes of fast orgasmic pounding before pulling it out of me.

Reaching into my bag, he took out the panties I wore for today. Using it to wipe my juices off the dildo, he brought up the panties to his nose and sniffed it, before putting it into his pocket. We drove down to Clarke Quay and he returned me the dildo.

David: Here it is.
David: No panties for you. No baths for you. Go club with that wet pussy of yours and let everyone knows what a naughty girl you are.



Ettu Signing Off ☺

Friday, December 13, 2013

Fatigue and its problems

After every session that we had together, seemingly things only grew to be more aggressive, my body just wanted more. The meet ups became more often, though just a slight increase in the number of days we meet a week.

A long day at work, I was totally beat, but I needed to vent out the pent up frustrations within me. Called up David and he drove over to pick me up, subsequantly headed to some carpark where we went to have some fun. But turns out it wasn't just some fun, but quite a long time instead. The usual 2 orgasms multiplied by at least 2 times, but the same still goes for him, just a jerk off.

After he cummed in my mouth, the warm salty sperm which I swallowed down quickly. He continued his actions and made me cum another time. I was worned out, worned out due to the physical fatigue that I had been imposed on from work and also the mental fatigue. As he sent me home, I dozed off, I was really beat. Once I'm home, the first thing I headed to was for the bed, not to the showers. Strangely I woke up a few hours later and went to take a shower, before going back to sleep once again.

The following day, nothing much happened, I was too caught up at work and he was out at Malaysia. The day he smsed me that he was back in SG, I quickly texted him and managed to secure some of his time to meet up. It was 3 days since the last time we met, my pussy was dying for some action from him. The usual, I opened my drawer and went to look for my toys, there were no where to be seen. Taking a look into my bag, they were not there too. I was getting frantic and worried, losing a whole bag of toys is no joke especially if the person that picks it up is your co-workers. After surveying the entire office desk, I still could not find it and gave up, going down to meet David and hopefully he could cook something up.

David: Why you look so down?
Me: I lost my whole bag of toys
David: Woah that is serious.
Me: And I have no clue where I last left it.

David pulled over the car, the view was somewhat near a construction area.

David: Are you referring to this? *His hands holding a familiar pouch, my pouch of toys!*
Me: OH how did it land up with you? You so mean.
David: Some sleepy girl left it on my cab and forget to pick it up.
Me: You made me overwork one..
David: So in exchange, this is now belongs to me.
Me: Huh what?!
David: From now on, if you want to cum, you will have to look for me. In exchange will use them on you and give you what you want.
Me: Aww don't so mean leh. You know I don't really masturbate without my toys, they are my life companions.
David: But with me now.
Me: So you return it and case closed.

Fat hope. He bend over to me and in his hands, held one of my toys that are switched on. The buzzing vibrator pressed against the fabric of my panties, pulsating at my crotch area as it sends waves of pleasure through me, those which he always gives me.

David: You have no choice dear. If not I will not make you cum any more. Let's see how long you can avoid cumming before your naughty side takes over.
Me: But ... but .. uhhmm...

He kept on teasing me with the tip of the toy, buzzing on my pussy and removing it once he sensed I'm close to cumming. He just did not want to let me cum, I was left horny and wet there with no avenues to hit my desired orgasm.

David: Say it.. You know you want it.. Just admit it and I will give it to you..

Finally I could not take it anymore and gave in to his requests.

Me: Yes yes I will. Please let me cum now. Please...

Upon hearing me say that, he pressed down firmly onto my clit and grind the toy until I cummed there. It was such a mindblowing orgasm, I screamed out while I cummed. Not sure if anyone saw or heard but it was an amazing one. He continued on to tease me, to stimulate me while asking me to jerk him. The pleasure peaked and dropped due to the way he is controlling it, it was all unknown to me, when he will stop and when he will stimulate. He seems to understand my body, able to read my tunes and know when I'm close to cumming.

Moments later he pressed the vibrator down onto my pussy while he jerked his cock rapidly, the pleasure was building once again. 70%.. 80%... 90%... Stopped.. The vibrator turned off and he pulled my head down, entering my mouth as he unloads without warning. I milked his dick off every drip that I could drain out of his balls, swallowing them all and looked back up to him, expecting him to make me cum. But he did not and instead indicated that he would be sending me home.

Once we reached the foot of my home, he gave me one of my vibrators. I had in total 3 vibrators in that pouch, returning one of the smallest to me but yet the strongest, a bullet vibrator.

David: I'll return one on each time I call for you.
Me: Ok.. But just curious, we have been doing this for some time, why never once did you go for the main dish?
David: I'm more of a quickie guy, I do not like long sessions of sex. Just like you, a quickie girl.
Me: Sheesh its supply and demand.

Ettu Signing Off ☺

Tuesday, December 10, 2013

A Different Orgasm

The beauty of looking for him is availability.

He is just a call away and he will gladly drive down to pick me up, and also send me to the destination I wanted. The more interesting point is rather the amazing amount of "private" locations he knows, places where one could indulge without much disturbance. I'm referring to David, the taxi driver.

A message to him and he will be on his way to pick me up, subject to whether if he is with a customer that is. Once I boarded his vehicle, he will take me to places where little people will be around, park at the side and we will start our various business. He would fondle with my boobs, I will play with his cock when I'm high enough. But he will always has a demand which I would had to adhere to if I wanted him to bring me out, to bring my toys out without fail.

Once we arrived at our destination, I would remove my panties wand give him a sight of my pussy beneath my skirt. He is easy to please, no need for sex, but in exchange he would like to make me cum. We would be thinking of fingers, fondling, or even direct contact with the tongue, but he doesn't do those in particular, he prefers the use of toys. Using my toys on me, I do not know how he does it, but every time when I am with him, the orgasms are more satisfying and feels different from the usual.

We would go on for about 2 to 3 orgasms before I would usually ask him to stop as I would start to get sensitive, too much toys at a go would lead to that. Plus the orgasms are strong, it does calm the urge and kills much of the pent up sexual desires. After I had my share of fun, in return I would jerk him off, sometimes blowing him to suck him dry of his sperms. He would then send me back to my work place where I head back to work.

There was once we were in a rush, and ended up cutting short most of the things. I was jerking his cock while he was using the toy on me, making me cum for just once before I went on to make him cum. As a greedy girl I didn't really felt that was enough, I wanted more, but sadly time was not on our side. After that he dropped me off back to home and I went to take a bath. It was close to the end of the day and I was still horny, with those mischievous thoughts still running wild inside my mind.

Taking out the toy, I turned it on and masturbated. Buzz and buzz, it took some time before I cummed. Even after 2 orgasms, it was still not enough, it just didn't feel right, not the same as what he does on me. No matter how I tried it, it can never be as good as how he does it to me. Makes me wonder what is the difference between just me doing it, and someone else doing it, I cannot comprehend how the 2 can feel so different and produce such drastic differences in terms of results.

Ettu Signing Off ☺

Thursday, December 05, 2013

Moist top, Moist bottom

It was sitting there, hours by hours, tempting me to take it up, to don it on me. The smell lingers around my room, making my thoughts go wild with every minute that passes. Hesitant but yet wants a feel of it. Seduction and temptation was all over my mind as I fight to sleep.

The next day morning, after my shower, my mind were filled with lustful thoughts once again. Eagerly I picked up the package, by now it is more or less dry and more stains appeared on the bra. Taking it out of its bag, the scent of cum filled my room on that instant, it was so remarkably strong. Strap after strap I slid on, clasping the strap behind me and snapping it tight on my chest. It was on me, though no longer moist like when its fresh, the smell is still emitting out from below. Even after donning my blouse, the smell was still very obvious as I head out to work.

As I walked to the bus stop, the smell kept emitting and emitting, as though it has become my perfume for the day. Mixture of my perfume and cum smell hits my nose at times. Well less on the perfume, the cum smell was what that filled my nose most of the time. As I boarded the bus, I wondered in my mind if anyone could actually smell the cum that was on my bra. Or even so, will people identify it as "cum smell" or shrug it away as just a funny weird aroma. Funny stares came from different direction from different people as they attempted to source out the smell or that is what I thought.

It was not so fortunate when boarding the train in the morning. I was the only one that was about to board from that particular entrance, not sure if the smell emitted crazily. Upon entering the train, within seconds, my mind started becoming paranoid on who may be staring at me. Looking around constantly, fidgeting nervously, the smell kept emitting from me, I was so nervous but yet clueless on whether anyone would have noticed it. I was on half day work today, so it was just a short trip to work to clear some documents and I was off to my own doings. I was eager to head to office, to get away from the crowd, to ease my fears and frustration. But that was not the end to it.

Only after arriving to work then I realised its another whole new scene of worries. Now it is even more worrying as the people now that you are facing are your colleagues, and not total strangers. A couple of times when colleagues approached me and after speaking with them for a while, I can't help but think did they noticed the smell. The smell though was starting to fade as it is drying up, it was not as strong as when I first received it. Once it was lunch time, freedom came and I rushed to the toilet immediately. Hiding into a cubicle, I removed my panties and stroke my fingers past my pussy, immediately I felt the wetness that has developed over the past few hours. I was so horny, but there was something else which I planned to do today. Opening my bag, I reached out for 2 items, another pair of panties and my trusty rabbit vibrator.

Parting my legs, I rubbed the tip of the vibrator against my pussy entrance, lubricating it with my juices as I slowly tried to slide it into me. Popped it goes into my pussy, inch after inch my pussy swallows the toy until the secondary tip was press firmly on my clit. After that I snapped on my fresh pair of panties, putting it on and pulling it all the way up. This pair had a hole in it, which after I specifically cut out on it. It was just large enough to allow the end of the vibrator to slip through, but not the entire vibrator, thus giving it a firm grip to hold the vibrator in my pussy. Tuning the knob a little, I turned it on to slow speed and got lost for a few minutes in pleasure until I cummed once, before I left the place for the supermarket.

The trip to the supermarket was nothing more than being full of sensual thoughts coupled with lots of distraction. It wasn't easy at all to make it to there, though it was only a short trip to walk over. Once I arrived there, it was time to begin phase 2 of the schedule. Heading to the toilet first, there was a queue which resulted in taking some time before I managed to get a cubicle. Once inside, I pressed on the speed toggle and boosted up the vibrator to medium. The distractions immediately became worse and I had to try to distract myself that the vibrator was present. I looked down and bend down towards my pussy area and instantly, I could smell the horny scent from my pussy as well. Drats both of my intimate zones are emitting unusual scents.

Heading out to the supermarket, I went on to shop for groceries. Couple of times the sensations was too strong and I ended up frozen at there while I let it happen, cumming there. First time it happened was when I was at the vegetables section. Picking up a packet of carrots, I was really close to cumming so I stand there and pretended to look at the carrots. Ignoring the people around me as I let myself had that long awaited orgasm.

The 2nd time was at the snack section where I cummed. There were many people around but luckily I managed to control my moans instead of letting it all aloud. The 3rd orgasm I secretly went to the tissue paper section which had the least amount of people there. While I was browsing around the supermarket, one thing which I noticed before leaving the toilet was that when I bend forward and my skirt presses tightly on my ass, the vibrator would be poking onto the back of my skirt due to its tightness. It was a little embarrassing as it felt as though I had a dick behind me x.x awkward.

A couple of times I had to watch myself when I bend forward to pick something up. Not to forget the cum smell was still floating up to me erotically, making me yearn to cum even more during the grocery shopping. While making payment, I could smell both my pussy smell and the cum scent. Both faded scents but stirred horny thoughts through my mind. It took me some time before I stabilise my thoughts and a couple of times, the cashier even asked me "Mam are you alright?" . It was so awkward back then.

Carry all the bags of groceries, I headed to the taxi stand to wait for a cab. There was an abundant of cabs available so it didn’t take long before I was on one. Sitting on the back seat, I hide behind the seat and began doing some adjustment to the vibrator below. Fumbling around, I finally managed to find the button and triggered it to high speed. The music from the radio overwhelmed the buzzing sound of the vibrator. I sat more towards the center of the taxi, my legs parted slightly as my mind drifted into bliss, the bliss of cumming. I opened my eyes and looked forward, noticing that the driver was stealing peeks at me. Moreover his mirror seems to be adjusted, it wasn’t pointing so low earlier on. Perhaps he has noticed something that was happening.

It was a road safety hazard for him to keep peeking at me. My hands moved to pull the hem of my skirt up slightly, shifting my legs a little an exposing more view to him. My vibrator was clearly visible now, and he was enjoying the show as well. Moments later we arrived at my home and I closed my legs as I made payment for the fare. Once I’m back home, I dropped all the groceries on the table and took off my panties. Lying down on the sofa, my legs parted and I held onto the toy, pumping it into me, fucking my pussy fast just like a hard dick pumping inside me. After 2 wonderful orgasms, I laid there on the sofa, panting as I slide the toy out of me.

One whole day of orgasms has worn me out pretty badly. After settling all of the groceries, I headed to my room and took off all my clothes. Throwing the bra just beside my pillow, I laid down and took a nap, I guess not so much of a nap, but wet dreams.

Ettu Signing Off ☺

Thursday, November 28, 2013

A story of the Taxi Driver

So this is how the story goes.

I needed some drinks to destress a little, from all the work that was killing me. I looked through the directory and decided to hit one that had more mature crowds, than the younger crowds. And usually the ambience and music would be much pleasant as well.

You know the usual television programme scene whereby a lone lady hits a club and drinking alone, and later on a guy would come and hit her up. Seems to apply to real life as well. I was there, just after my 2nd drink, a person in his 40s approached me even though I'm well still very awake.

We chatted more and over more drinks, and during the process a couple of details were being leaked to me. His name was David (doubt its real), a taxi driver, single (has a gold ring on his fourth finger so seems untrue). His hands came closer to me as time goes by, in the end he was fondling my breasts, right at the bar top, in view of the bartender who was enjoying the view as well. A couple of times I went to the ladies, as I got up he would squeeze my ass if not give me a playful spank.

There was once when I was back from the ladies, sitting on the bar stool with him beside me. His hands was on my thighs, my dress was a pretty loose fitting. His hands went between my legs, pulling up my dress and his fingers was caressing my pussy. I wasn't wearing any panties for the night, or rather I stripped it off after my first visit to the ladies. When I passed him my panties after I came out from the ladies, he gotten the hint and this was when his hands went for my pussy. Anyone beside us who looks down would have seen what is happening, but the crowd was minimal and privacy was ensued.

This eventually went on to fingering, 2 fingers inside my pussy fingering me. It was really arousing that I cummed once during the entire thing. We only left the place after a couple sat down beside us, and well gave us the stares which was really unnecessary. His taxi was the next stop to visit. A standard type of taxi, but a rather new one. There was a CCTV in his cab, pretty much a standard package. But he unplugged it before I boarded his vehicle, seems like he doesn't want his dirty deeds to be recorded too.

He drove us to a quiet deserted road and just parked towards the side of it. With all lights off, he began fondling my body while I began to rub his dick through his pants. It soon led to me sucking his dick, while he was fondling my boobs and naked pussy. Seems like every guy loves the blowjob, or just wants it as the main dish. His dick was not the longest I have seen, but one of the thickest that I could remember. The reason being that after blowing him for just a short while, my jaws actually become tired and sore which was quite rare unless I'm stretching it open too much, to accommodate his dick.

It was a long 5 mins of nonstop blowing before he finally cummed in my mouth. The warm salty taste of his cum was good. He send me back home after that, not forgetting the many moments when he played with my pussy while driving. Once we arrived at my home, I found that his dick was once again hard in his pants. It would be a waste won't it? With that I sucked him off again, which I kinda regret since my jaws were still sore. And furthermore he took an even longer time to cum.


This was just our first encounter but marks the beginning of many to cum in the future.





Aww I didn't know I am a sex obsessed slut in everyone's eyes :(

^o^



Ettu Signing Off ☺