I fucked the taxi driver who brought me and my friends home from our night out. [FM]

This was another wild story from when I was at university. I was in my third year so I was about 20 at the time.

Me and my university/college friends had been on a night out. It was about 4am and we were all partied out so we decided to get a taxi back to our student house. My ex boyfriend had been out drinking with us because me and him were still sometimes sleeping together.

The taxi driver laughed at all our drunken chatter and was chatting away to us all – he was very nice and charismatic. He was about 22 years older than I. There was a slight language barrier but there was no denying the obvious chemistry between myself and him (I was sat in the front of the taxi and my friends and ex were in the back).

We got back to our student house. It was summertime so it was already light outside and we’d decided to have a BBQ as you do at 4/5am when you’re under the influence! Haha. I decided to invite the taxi driver to join us. He agreed – which surprised me but I was pleased because I wanted to get a little more personal with him.

My room was on the ground floor and was an en-suite so anytime anyone needed the toilet whilst we had our BBQ, they would use mine. The taxi driver got up to use the toilet and I followed him shortly afterwards. As he came out of the bathroom, I approached him and put my hands on his arms – although muscly men aren’t necessarily an essential for me, I did appreciate his big, strong arms.

I looked at him and he looked at me and we started kissing each other. Eventually he turned me around so I was facing out the window where my friends and ex were having their BBQ and was none the wiser of what was occurring behind the window and net curtains just metres away. He was fingering me quite rough but that’s how I like it and he used his other hand to put over my mouth to mask my moans. I came all over his sexy, masculine fingers – the fear of being caught added to the sexiness of this spontaneous situation.

We’d been gone long enough and didn’t want anyone to suspect so we went back outside like nothing had happened.

From that point him and I stayed in touch and fucked each other many, many times. He’s still in my life now, we go walking together. Sometimes I long for him to push me against a tree on our walk and delight me with his big, girthy cock all over again but we’re more friends now than anything so I’m not sure if it will happen.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pbnudu/i_fucked_the_taxi_driver_who_brought_me_and_my

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