Dorsai - Taxi

Putting my hands on her cute, tight little ass, I spread her cheeks so that I could watch as I positioned the head of my cock between her shiny labia – and again filled her with a single hard thrust of my hips, making her cry out in pleasure.

Moving my hands to her hips, I held her steady as I began moving myself in and out of her again. Stretched out as she was, there wasn't much she could do to move, but that didn't stop me from frequently slapping her ass and telling her to get moving. Each blow of my hand only seemed to make her wetter inside as she struggled to comply with my demands. Every so often, I would reach around to give one or the other of her nipples a savage twist, as well.

I was literally slamming myself into her when I felt my balls signal that it wasn't going to be long before they unloaded in her. I grabbed a handful of Jenny's hair and pulled her head back harshly before slapping her face and telling her "I'm gonna cum soon, you slut. If you don't make it good, I'll cut your tits off!"

That seemed to be all she needed to find yet another release – the start of which was enough to trigger mine.

Even as I tried to stuff as much of my cock as far into her as I could, I was wetting my thumb with my saliva. As soon as I felt her vagina start to clench around me again, I reached down and quickly stuck it up her ass – greatly aided by the overflow of her juices that had already lubricated her there. The intensity of her climax easily tripled with that one simple act, and she tried to scream through a (thankfully!) closed mouth, the sound escaping through her little button nose.

The dramatic tightening of her vagina was enough to increase the intensity of my release, as well, and I could feel myself trying to coat her tonsils with my jism.

About the time my cock and balls stopped trying to fill her with the negligible amount of cum I must have had left, Jenny released a deep sigh and collapsed, my neckties holding her arms out forcing her to fall forward onto her face as she pulled free of my semi-erect penis, my thumb leaving her anus with a loud popping noise.

That was enough to make me realize that she'd probably climaxed even harder than I had, and that our activities had undoubtedly had more of an effect on her than me. I quickly moved to untie her arms from the headboard and roll her over onto her back – and wasn't particularly surprised to see that she was out cold. I gently untied the neckties from around her wrists, then got the loops of my belts from around her ankles. That was followed by a quick trip to the kitchen for drinks and munchies, and after setting those things on the night table, a stop in the bathroom for a couple of damp washcloths and a towel.

With everything I'd need in the immediate future nearby, I began doing what I could to clean Jenny up, and help her recover. One washcloth was soon saturated with the combination of the overflow of her woman's juices and my cum. The other was used to finish cleaning her off before I used a clean section of it to gently wipe her face. Then I used the towel to dry the spots I'd used the washcloths on, and gently dry the perspiration from her body, and then my own. By the time I was finished, I could see her eyes starting to flicker, and quickly reached out to grab one of the cans of soda and open it. A few more moments, and her lovely almond eyes opened, though she didn't seem to be able to recognize much of anything. Even that disorientation soon passed, though, and her eyes locked on mine before her entire face lit up as she smiled at me. I gestured with the opened soda, and after she managed a weak nod, I told her "I'm going to get you sitting up, and hold you against me, okay?"

The next nod of agreement was a little stronger, and I quickly got her sitting up and resting against my side with only token assistance from her. I held the soda for her as she took the first few sips; once the fluids, sugar, and caffeine began to take effect, she was able to take over managing it by herself. At that point, I figured she was ready for more, and offered her half of one of the PBJ sandwiches I'd made. She got a delighted look on her face, and managed to consume it in short order, washed down with swallows of her soda. By the time it was gone, so was her drink; when I handed her the other half of the sandwich and another drink, she managed to tell me "Thank you. I really need this stuff!"

I couldn't resist giving her a small hug before answering "I kinda figured", earning me a smile and mild blush.

I was content for us to sit quietly and go through my own soda and hold her close for the next several minutes as she got her fluid and energy levels restored. When her sandwich was gone, and her soda empty, she managed to lean over me to put the empty on the night table and get herself another drink before snuggling into my side again.

After a couple more minutes, she quietly said "Boy, that was really… something. I mean, I got turned on when you started ordering me around; and when you started tying me up, I could feel myself getting so wet inside. Then when you started teasing me" – she turned her head to look up at me balefully – "it was more than I could STAND. And the way you were… doing things to me, it was even better than I thought it would be."

"Well, I've got to admit that it wasn't quite what I thought it would be", I admitted, giving her a hug before continuing "but it isn't something that I think I'd really like to do very much or very often, either."

She turned to look up at me again before saying "No, I don't think I'd like to do it very much or very often, either. But it is something I'm glad I, I mean, we, did. I got so excited, and I kept having these incredible orgasms. And that last one was just AMAZING, even before you stuck something in my butt! What was that, anyway? It felt like a baseball bat when you did it!"

I couldn't help grinning as I told her "No, no baseball bat. It was just my thumb, was all."

She looked at me doubtfully, and I raised my hand as though swearing an oath. That seemed to be enough to convince her, and she happily wriggled into my side again before saying "Anyway, you did pretty much everything I told you I wanted to try, and you did it about as perfectly as I could have asked, and you made this probably the best time having sex I've ever had. It was really, really special, and I've got you to thank for it."

The two of us were content to simply sit there, next to each other, for several minutes before she got up enough to swing her leg over me and sit on my lap, facing me. I put my hands on her hips and listened as she told me "Jim, I've had a wonderful time here with you. I know from when I called the cab company that these are supposed to be your days off, and I expect that there are things that you really do need to do. But if it's okay with you, I'd like to stay here with you another day; I'm enjoying being with you so much that I don't want to leave yet if I don't have to. But I'll understand – really! – if I can't because there are other things that you have to take care of."

I moved my hands to cup her face and gently pulled her toward me so that I could softly kiss her lips before I answered "I'd be delighted to have you stay another day. I like being with YOU, too."

She got a joyous expression on her face, and leaned forward to kiss me before telling me "Thank you, Jim. It really means a lot to me that you'd be willing to give up so much of your time to be with me. You're a really special guy; not just for what we just did, but for how you showed me around today, and how nice you've been to me. I'm starting to realize that I've probably been a little, or even a lot, spoiled up until now, and being with you like today and last night is helping me understand what it's like for people that don't have all the advantages I did growing up. And I know, now, that I did have a lot of things going for me that a lot of other people don't. Last night, at the restaurant, you showed me what it's like for people that don't have as much money and things as me; and today, I know that you took us to places that were all free, or pretty inexpensive to get into. And tonight, you did things with me that I wanted. So what I'd like to do tomorrow is for ME to take you places – the ones that aren't cheap to get into, so that I can show you some of what I grew up with. And then, tomorrow night, if you're willing to teach me again, I want to make love with you the way that you like: I think that you're usually pretty gentle and loving when you're with a girl, and I want to find out what that's like, too."