Silver Screen Express Ch. 15
Starring: Emma Watson
Codes: MF, Cons, Cheating, Oral, Rim, Anal, Facial
Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal. Please do not copy this story to any site without my permission.Los Angeles, California
The door slammed shut to the gold van, just before the engine fired up with the key slid into the ignition. Today was Thursday, another day for David to hit the streets in his Silver Screen Express taxi van. The afternoon hours were just under way and he was getting back into the van after serving his break hour. Today had been slow, regardless of the cool weather that felt better during the morning. As the afternoon came along, the humidity was rising and it was just another blazing hot day in Los Angeles. The sun reflected down to illuminate over his white shirt, but it was a comfortable flip flops down below that made him feel much more at ease than wearing light colors during a hot day.
Turning the steering wheel of the van, he headed to a usual spot that he had driven through for so many years now. Downtown L.A. was usually David's domain for picking up fares, regardless if it was the new shiny company of the Silver Screen Express or his old days back on the roads with a regular old yellow taxi. It was a place he would always be familiar with, thanks to the years of experience he had spent here. It was better than last week when he was stuck on airport duty. There was nothing worse than picking up wealthy fares from airports and having to deal with their long trips and excessive luggage among the van. With extensive rides, David had to charge premium to the fares from airports to make a good earning for the day, since it took away from his hours on the street.
Downtown Los Angeles was always busy during the afternoon, but so far everything was going much better for David's work day. Just as he had hit the streets in the early hours, he was rolling with two fares including one that had left him a generous tip. Since his lunch break, David found himself back on the streets ready to find a new fare who needed a ride. All he had to do was sit behind the wheel and wait for the dispatch calls to come in. Sometimes a typical working day like this could be boring, but he kept his head up and figured eventually he would find an interesting passenger who would offer a decent conversation with him. Crossing over into a district area, David had his chance soon as the radio dispatch began to call out to various drivers for fares that had recently dialed the hotline.
There were many options to his liking, all thanks to the current area that David was located in. A man had called in, requesting a ride from a bar near by. Another option was a woman asking for a pickup outside a boutique fashion store and then finally, a third choice was a woman calling for a ride from a nearby hotel. Weighing his choices, David went with the third option. Some of the more expensive hotels were off the main streets and he could escape the traffic easily and not get slowed down. The gold van moved through the streets, just as he grabbed the walkie talkie attached to the radio and let the radio dispatcher know which fare was going to be his. The hotel in particular was one of complete luxury and of such expensive bills that David could never afford in his lifetime as a cab driver.
The identity of his passenger was to look for a girl with brunette hair wearing a black shirt and blue jeans. She was said to be waiting just outside the hotel, making it how David could easily stop nearby and pick her up. he was familiar with the hotel, as he had passed it up several times before on a certain street. Moving the gold plated van through a few black cars, he pulled up to the hotel where he noticed security standing outside and what appeared to be his passenger standing in the right description of clothes to go by. David noticed she didn't have a purse with her, so he could only speculate what her destination was going to be. When he pulled the van up near the curb, he rolled down the passenger side window before he was greeted to a security guard yelling at him.
"You can't park here! Move along!"
David shook his head at the security guard, offering a soft smile as he answered him back.
"Sorry, I'm not parking here. I'm just here to pick up the lady standing right there."
"Come on, you can't be that fucking stupid! I told you I was waiting for a gold van, so piss off!"
Suddenly, a loud female voice had called out to the security guard. It was in a thick British accent, cursing at the man before the right side back door can sliding open to the van. The security guard looked embarrassed and bewildered. David watched as his passenger climbed into the van and then slammed the door shut. He couldn't help but laugh as he began to drive off. The mystery girl had a mischievous little grin painted across her lips. Her shirt didn't offer him anything to see, as it was just a regular black T-shirt. Her hair and eyes matched with a dark brown color, but David couldn't help but think something about her face seemed quite familiar to him. As he pulled away from the hotel, he spoke out to her.
"I owe you a thanks for that. I was worried he was going to have to make me move."
"Oh yeah, that guy is an idiot. This is the second day I've called for a pickup, you should've heard the argument he got into with the last driver."
David couldn't help but chuckle again. Her words revealed that he wasn't the first driver of the company to pick her up in the last two days. The tone of her words sounded so beautiful to his ears, all thanks to an accent that was obviously from over the pond.
"Well, I appreciate it. So what's your name and where can I take you?"
"My name is Emma and I need you to take me out to Long Beach. There's a bar around there called Mercy Street Inn, you know the place?"
"Yes, I know the place. I can get you there, just fine. The initial fee for this ride is going to be for five hundred dollars though, just to let you know."
"Yeah, I'll pay you when we get there. I forgot to ask, what's your name?"
"You can call me David."
"Alright, it's my pleasure to meet you today David."
Taking a second glance into his rear view mirror from above, David smirked. He gripped the steering wheel and then focused his eyes on the road. The Mercy Street Inn was a little spot he had fond memories of. Such memories of picking up a married couple some time ago that turned out to be rather kinky. David figured that she probably had spare money in her pockets, since he had first noticed she didn't bring her purse. Emma sat in the back seat, crossing her legs as she glanced out the windows while the van moved into the streets. David had to think of something to strike a conversation with her, though he was somewhat taken back by the lovely sound of her voice and beautiful face. When he stopped at a red light, he was able to take another look into his rear view mirror and admire her beautiful figure. To strike a conversation, he didn't have any other idea but to mention how familiar she looked.
"I can't help but wonder to myself. Your face...I...I've seen it some place before, but I don't know where."
She smirked before softly giggling.
"If you knew my last name, then it would probably hit you. I'm sure you've seen me before, especially if you watch movies. I've been around for a while now."
David raised his eyebrow while moving the car back through traffic after the light had faded green. So he had an actress as a passenger. He smirked to himself, thinking back to the last actress he had the pleasure of driving. Since working as a Silver Screen Express driver, he was beginning to accumulate quite the collection of beautiful famous women as passengers. Taking another look into his rear view mirror, he wasn't one that was really into guessing, as he was lazy with that game. David would've preferred if she flat out revealed her identity and last name to him instead.
"I'm not really sure if I can guess."
"Oh come on, don't be like that. You have to at least try."
There was a sense of playfulness in her voice, almost to the point that Emma could tempt him with her charm alone. An English woman with big tits was David's ultimate weakness. He had endured that fantasy before with the only other British female passenger he had before today, but now he was thinking of his chances with this girl. Turning the steering wheel of the van, he moved into another lane of traffic while replying back to her.
"Ummmmmm, all I can say is that Emma is definitely short for Emily. I am a lazy man, so I'll just guess that your last name must be White or Marsh, or something like that."
Weather it was his intention or not, he had managed to make her laugh with his words. Emma uncrossed her legs, sitting up among the black leather seats in the back of the van. From her leg movements, he noticed that she was wearing a black pair of sneakers with pink shoe string laced in.
"Seriously? Do you know of an Emma White or Emma Marsh who is a movie star? You might be lazy, but you can guess better than that!"
"Oh no, I'm bad with names, babe. Go easy on me with this. I can remember faces so much easier, but rarely can I recall names."
"Go easy on you, huh? Fine, I guess I'll do that. But you're gonna have to wait a minute."
When he glanced back up into the rear view mirror, a silly smirk had found it's place across Emma's lips. Apart from learning who she was, David found amusing that she would go back and forth with him like this. There was something about her voice that he absolutely loved. Just as he had told another English woman who sat in the back of his taxi van, he could listen to a lovely voice like that for hours on end. The van continued to move down the streets when Emma dropped her lower lip and then called out to him in a low voice.
"Does the name Emma Watson ring a bell to you? How's that for me going easy on you, huh?"
"Hmmmm, Emma Watson is your name?"
She rolled her eyes upon answering him, letting out a distinctive sigh.
"Yeah, now do you know who I am? I hope I don't have to explain to you my career."
Her tone changed, sounding somewhat annoyed at him. During her time in the back seat, Emma had noticed the rear view mirror and how it was turned in a way that he could look at the passenger from an angle. Among the back of the front seats, she could read safety signs and one sticker that detailed David's name and a picture of the driver. David had to think for a moment, all while he concentrated on driving. It took him a moment to think about it, as hearing the name Emma Watson did have a bit of familiarity to it. After a while minute of her sitting in the back seat patiently awaiting his answer, David chuckled. He remembered exactly where he had seen before over the years, gasping before he responded back.
"Wait, are you the girl who played in the Harry Potter movies a while back?"
"Yeah, that was me. A long time ago though, as you can see, I'm all grown up now."
David laughed at her words.
"Yeah, you're much older now. Time really flies by when you're busy, and here I am an old man driving a taxi van."
"You ever drive around any other movie stars before me, David?"
"Actually, yes. Quite a few to be exact."
"Really? You aren't afraid to tell me their names are you?"
Shaking his head, David was forced to laugh a bit. When he glanced back into his rear view mirror, he could see a devious look over Emma's face. It was almost as if she was having fun torturing his mind with her celebrity status of fortune and fame. Perhaps she expected him to be more star struck over her presence, but David had moved past that phase when he had driven other women before her who he had lusted for.
"No, I'm not telling you their names. That is strictly confidential, I can't share the details. When a woman puts her trust into me, I've gotta honor that."
"Maybe you can't share because you're a liar."
Once again, David was forced to laugh. She had responded in a smart tone, but he couldn't force himself to get mad at her words. For him to begin talking about his tales in the taxi, it would sound unbelievable unless there was much more evidence beyond the memories. Such memories he would hold dearly to himself forever. He thought for a second, figuring a way he could talk this over smoothly with her. If everything could go his way, then David would be adding the name Emma Watson in his diary tonight. The list was already getting longer, growing of the women who had taken their clothes off in the back of his cab and did nasty deeds with him.
"Oh no, it's true babe. I'll put it this way, what goes on in the back of this taxi, stays right there. It's all secrets, I can't tell you their names or what we do together."
Emma dropped her lower lip while listening to him. Judging by the expression painted over her face, David could only assume that she read through his words. He laid it down with absolutely no subtly whatsoever, allowing her the chance to guess just how sleazy his adventures could be with the right women.
"Well, I take it that I've stepped foot into the wrong van today. I called for a Silver Screen van, not the fucking shag mobile. Either that, or you're one hell of a liar, David."
He couldn't help but laugh at her term of a 'shag mobile'. Being an American, David was always fascinated with the language that those in England could give. Emma's tone of voice showed that she was quite annoyed and possibly offended by him, but David found any words she spoke to be full of ecstasy in temptation. Clearly showing that he had not learned from his mistakes with the last famous woman and going sloppy with his smooth talking, David went on and decided to offer something for Emma.
"Some women are pretty cheap with paying for these services you know? If you're wondering, yeah. We get it on, but it's my way of offering them something to pay up for not wanting to spend a good bit of hundreds of dollars on a ride. It involves them taking their clothes off, but we always have a fun time."
Crossing her legs in the back seat, Emma raised her eyebrow and replied to him in a low voice.
"Are you asking if you can fuck me, David?"
"Nope, I'm not asking at all. I'm implying that we can work a deal together if you don't have the money to pay for the ride."
Suddenly, Emma busted out laughing while shaking her head. David watched her as he stopped the van at another red light in traffic. There was a white Mercedes Benz in front of him, but his entire focus was on Emma sitting in the back of his van. She soon right through his poor attempts at seduction and seemed to be quite amused with him thus far.
"You say this like you have a lot of success seducing women, even though you don't put much effort into it at all."
"Oh yeah, I've had success! If I told you the names of famous babes I've nailed in the back of his van, you'd never believe me. But I guarantee you, if you talked to them, they would be able to tell you that it really happened."
She shook her head at him before replying.
"You've got quite an imagination, I'll tell you that."
David sighed. It was time to lay on his words thick. It didn't matter if he offended her or not with such an offer. He figured that if she wasn't screaming at him by now and calling him a pervert, then he had a lively chance of settling a deal for them to have some fun.
"How about we make a deal, babe? You don't believe me, then that's fine. But I will make you an offer here. I'll make this a free ride if you let me fuck you and then you can decide for yourself if you believe I've been through other Hollywood women. How about it, babe?"
Letting out a sigh, Emma didn't seem entertained with him anymore but David couldn't read her face since his eyes were focused on the road. She moved her legs, leaning up from the back of the van to get a good look at his face. It was a move that he had seen other women do before, checking him out to observe his facial features. He noticed a smile across her lips when she resumed sitting.
"You don't look so bad for an older man, I'll give you that. By the way you talk, I expect you to look much dirtier than that. You have a good smile, David. That goes a long way when it comes to cheeky old men like yourself."
Instead of her becoming annoyed with him, David was somewhat losing his patience. He let out a sigh as he found the van moving in the midst of heavy traffic. The trip to Long Beach had forced him to change his routes, but he could easily make an exit soon enough and take them to a quiet little spot nearby that he was familiar with.
"You didn't answer my question, Emma. Do you wanna fuck me or not? I need to know, cause we're close by a place I can take us. If I pass it up right now, we're gonna be stuck driving for another thirty minutes or so before I can get us parked some place nice and quiet."
"Well, to be honest with you, I was going out to a bar to have some drinks with my boyfriend. He was going to pay for the ride for me, but I think I have a change of plans now."
Her heavy English accent had told him what her answer was going to be. Emma smiled at him, just when she knew he was looking up into the rear view mirror. With a nod, she gave him the words he was hoping to hear from her.
"Yeah, let's do it. My boyfriend has to have a few drinks before he can fuck me real hard, but I'm sure you won't need to drink. You're a nasty old man, you proved that to me already."
Finally, David could smile to himself while gripping the steering wheel among his sweaty fingers. It was a nice little bonus to hear her call him names that would insult most men, but David found pride in his perverted nature.
"Alright, you've got yourself a free ride. You won't be thinking about your boyfriend while you're with me."
Now it was time to make that detour route and slip the van through traffic. There was a multi-story car park near by, a place that David had used before in the past. A car park was among his favorite places when it came to his little 'deals' with a sexy woman. His mind was thinking of the other English beauty who had to smooth talk into a deal some time back. He had fucked that woman in a car park, though she took much more convincing than Emma had just proven. While he was driving the car, Emma slipped her hand into the left side pocket of her pants to pull out her cellphone. It appeared that she was writing a text message, pushing her fingernails down over the flat screen as David continued driving. He couldn't help but tease her after witnessing her movement.
"Are you texting your boyfriend right now?"
"Yeah, I'm telling him that I've had a change of plans."
"Tell him that you found an older man who is going to fuck the shit outta you better than he ever could."
"Oh my god, I might just end up doing that."
When she began to laugh, David couldn't help but to tease her yet again.
"Tell him that you're about to fuck a sleazy old cab driver."
"If you live up to the hype, I'll text him after we're done."
"Alright, I'll hold you up to that."
Usually around this time, David would prefer to ask a woman to take off their clothes for him but Emma playing with her cellphone had made him forget this ritualistic detail. He turned the van, heading towards a multi-story car park that he knew all too well. The building sat in the same place, almost looking abandoned as the van was the lone vehicle entering. Emma had finished texting on her phone and threw it down to the floorboard. She glanced out the left side window, watching in motion of the van's movements and a change of scenery. The sunlight outside disappeared as the van moved into the tunnel of the car park. David smiled to himself, turning the steering wheel again once they went up another floor of the multi-story building.
"Today must be my lucky day to spend it with you, Emma."
"Oh yeah, but don't you get lucky often? I mean, you claim you do."
David chuckled at her words.
"You're gonna find that out soon enough that I'm truthful. I get lucky a lot, you are right about that."
Emma appeared to be a little nervous as she was now sitting among the middle of the black leather seats. David moved the van up another floor of the car park, always preferring to be at least three stories high when he was engaged with a woman in the back of the van. The third floor was nearly empty, apart from a truck and a sports car that were spaced far away from one another. His special spot was always to back up near the wall, far away from any vehicles so if any suspecting individuals entered the car park, they wouldn't immediately find them. He shifted gears after coming to a stop and then Emma glanced out the back windshield as she watched David back the van up into it's quiet little place. When the van came to a halt, David began to turn the key to shut off the engine.
"I like to call this one of my perfect little spots. You aren't worried anyone will catch us, babe?"
After a second glance through the windows, Emma bit her lower lip before replying to him.
"No, not at all."
He wasn't sure if she believed him yet or not, But Emma was about to learn that David's little business of free rides was indeed truthful. He left the keys in the ignition before opening the driver's door and setting his flip flops over the concrete floor. He made the short walk to the passenger's side, just as he had done a dozen times before. When the door came sliding open, he was greeted to see Emma face to face with him. She was grinning smugly as he stepped into the van and then closed the door behind them. She scouted over to the right side seats, offering him to join her on the left side. Emma raised her left hand, propping up her face as she looked back at him and spoke.
"I was right. You do look good for an older man. You look good enough to fool anyone from not knowing what a dirty sleazeball you truly are."
Such words made David grin, flashing his teeth at her. Her face was so beautiful, with only a slight coat of makeup not hiding her freckles across her cheeks and nose.
"But you didn't believe me at first, did you?"
"Now is your chance to prove it to me. If you can fuck me good enough, I'll believe that you get chances with other famous women. I'll also text my boyfriend and tell him how good it was. Would that make you happy, David?"
"Oh yes, and this is going to be a free ride anyway."
"Let's get started then, shall we?"
She made the first move, leaning over the black leather seats to push her soft pink lips to his. Emma wrapped her arms around David's neck as they began to kiss back and forth. It all began with their lips meeting for soft kisses, but he was the first one to dart his tongue into her mouth. David was on a quest to impress her, as this was only a hint of things to come. Deepening the kiss, Emma's tongue pushed against his before she moaned into his mouth. When their lips finally pulled apart, she sat back in the seat and looked into his eyes. There was no words between either of them as David began to lower himself down to his knees. Emma gasped when she realized that he was about to orally pleasure her.
"Oh my god, are you gonna-"
Looking up into her eyes, David nodded as he smirked.
"Yep! After I get these pants off you first."
"Oh my god, let me help you then! My boyfriend never does this for me!"
It was remarkable how excited Emma had become in such a quick amount of time. David had expected the thrill of cheating on her boyfriend with him to be a kinky motivation, but Emma was displaying happiness in the fact he was about to orally pleasure her. She snatched her sneakers off, dropping them loudly to the floorboard of the car while David put his hands to the front of her pants and unbuttoned them. Emma stood up and shook her hips to force her pants down, revealing a silky white thong underneath. He could see a bit of a wet spot in the front while he pulled her pants off her legs. Emma didn't bother taking off her white socks and David didn't focus on removing them either. His main focus was right on her thong, knowing the soft wet mound that was waiting him underneath. She looked into his eyes while tugging her thong down.
"Mmmmmm, come on and eat this cunt, you nasty old fucker!"
A level of aggressiveness was raised in Emma's voice as her thong fell down to her ankles and to the floorboard of the van. David was situated right between her legs and soon, he felt her legs dangling over his shoulders and her thighs squeezing around his face. He didn't even have the opportunity to tell her how much he adored that nickname she had just given him. Emma was in control right now and all he could take in was one look at the small strip of brown hair above her sexy mound. The pink lips of her opening glistened and shined from her wetness. David opened his mouth and slipped his tongue right into the fold. He heard Emma gasp as he proceeded to begin eating her, just as she desired.
"Ohhhhhhhh, god! Yes, that's it. Mmmmm, just like that. You're such a sleazy old fucker, eat it!!"
Plunging his tongue into her clit, he twirled it before thrusting back into her. Emma pushed the palms of her hands down into the seat and raised her neck up before moaning aloud. There was no better way than eating pussy for David to begin with a lovely woman like her. Now he was listening to her scream as he orally pleasured this English beauty.
"Keep going, keep going! Don't you fucking stop for anything, yeah!!"
Emma wasn't going to allow him the chance to stop, even if he was going to. David continued to snake his tongue through her clit, shaking it around with each thrust he made. His hands ran from behind her bare nude figure, gripping her ass cheeks as he squeezed them. When his eyes moved up, he could see Emma stripping her shirt off and throwing it to the floor and revealing a light blue bra over her breasts. She whimpered whole stripping off the remaining pieces of clothing over her body. When she snatched her bra free, David got a glimpse at her perky tits while his tongue was still slithering in and out of her clit. Emma squeezed her legs tighter around his head, kicking her feet as her heels hit his back.
"YES, YES, YESSSSSS!! MORE!! EAT ME AND MAKE ME CUM, YOU NASTY OLD FUCKER!!"
It was such a delight to hear her refer to him as a 'nasty old fucker' again. David absolutely loved when a woman called him such names, as it fit his dirty mind. He never stopped, still using his tongue to pleasure her while his fingertips gripped her ass cheeks and pushed into them. Emma gritted her teeth, as she didn't have much longer to bear. He knew her time was drawing close due to the panting and heavy breathing noises she was making.
"OH MY GOD, OHHHHHHHH YEAH!!"
Her words were the only warning sign he needed, a for sure telling factor that he was so close to pushing her over the edge. David went faster, moving his tongue in and out of her clit while Emma threw her head back. That long beautiful brunette hair moved down her shoulders, flowing naturally. She pushed her right hand down into his hair, almost as if she wasn't holding him in place enough. When he felt her fingernails digging into the back of his fading hair, he knew that he was about to have a mouth full of her woman spunk.
"FUCK, OHHHHHH GOD!! THAT'S IT, THAT'S IT, YESSSSSS!!"
With her body tensing up, Emma couldn't control herself any longer as a thick wad of her juices went flying past David's teeth and into his working mouth. He had worked hard to orally pleasure her and now he was rewarded with tasting her juices. She let out a sharp moan, echoing across the four walls of the van. Easing the tight grip of her legs wrapped around his head, Emma spread them out and moved them from out over his shoulders. Now that David was free, he could move his mouth away from her clit and look up into her face. He moved his hands out from under where he had previously gripped her ass cheeks.She was out of breath, needing a few seconds to catch back up while he had the opportunity to tease her.
"Did this dirty old fucker right here manage to eat you better than your dumbass boyfriend?"
He spoke with a classic, shit-eating smug grin over his face. Emma glanced down at him and nodded her head before replying in a cry.
"That was so fucking good! You know how to eat cunt, I like that. Get up, I want your fucking now and I want it now!"
Words almost in desperation had called out, just before Emma put her hands on his shoulders to show how impatient she truly was. David climbed up from the floorboard of the van, standing up as he now took the time to finally kick off his flip flops. Emma crawled down to her knees before him, putting her hands at the front of his shorts and completely ignoring his shirt all together. Emma laughed at his shorts while pulling the button down.
"I can't believe you're wearing shorts during this time of the year."
The sound of his zipper being pulled down filled his ears and then Emma spoke once more in her sultry English accent.
"If you were a cab driver back in my country, you would most likely need pants by now. You'd be freezing your dirty, cheeky arse off during winter in just flip flops and a pair of shorts."
David's jaw dropped and then he laughed listening to her. It was that cute accent he loved so much and even the kind of proper words he had come to expect from an English woman.
"It's so hot out here in L.A, I can wear shorts most of the year with no problem."
She ignored his reply for now, focused among other things. Emma pushed his shorts down, along with his underwear all in one go to allow his hard cock to spring free and into the grasp of her right hand. She wrapped her fingers around it and then leaned down to place a kiss over the head while David was stepping out of his shorts and underwear. Emma went slow, stroking his rod back and forth in her hand before holding it up against her face.
"Damn, this is a great size for a cock. I can see why women like getting in the back of this van with you."
He was unsure of what she was doing at first. Emma moved his cock back to face it and then looked at it from underneath as she began to stroke it again. The grip of her fingers were tighter than most women he had been with in the back of his cab.
"Bigger than your boyfriend's, I take it?"
Emma chuckled and then starred up into his eyes while her hand pumped down to the base of his swollen rod.
"Yeah, but I didn't want to inflate your ego by telling you."
Still locking eyes with him, Emma softly kissed the head of his shaft. David didn't say anything back as he gazed into her big brown hues before she parted her lips. The warmth of her mouth could be felt around his pole as Emma slid her lips down and began to suck it. She closed her eyes, focusing all her concentration on his thick meat pole. All he could do was stand there, watching as one of the most desirable women in Hollywood was now slobbering over his cock. Her left hand moved down to play with his balls, rubbing them back and forth while she slowly bobbed her head up and down. Now it was David's turn to moan aloud and brag.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck yeah. Show me how you suck dick, babe. Show me why your boyfriend is lucky."
His voice forced her to look back up at him. Emma slowly moved her lips up, coming off his rod with a loud pop sound. A bubble of spit formed as she began to blow it over the head of his shaft before loudly slurping it back in. A string of drool ran out the left corner of her mouth as she spit on his cock. She placed another kiss over the head of his rod, only this time it was more sloppy and noisy. Looking up into David's face, she replied while gripping his cock with both hands.
"You want me to do to you, the things I do to my boyfriend? Is that what you want, you nasty old fucker?"
"Yeah, show me how lucky he is, Emma. Show me the kind of freak you are for him."
A smirk appeared over her face as she looked so devious now. David watched as she crawled between his legs while still gripping his cock together with both hands. He spread his legs out, just before he felt her tongue sliding up the crack of his ass. Before he could even say a word to her, David completely lost his train of thought while feeling the pleasure of Emma's tongue twirling around his little dark hole between his ass cheeks.
This was something David always loved, but would never ask from a woman. Now he was gasping for his breath while Emma was sliding her tongue back and forth between the crack of his ass. Each time she reached the end, she used the tip of her tongue to twirl around his little hole, all while pumping her hands slowly over his cock at the same time. Emma had proven to him that she could multi-task just fine.
"Ohhhhhh my god, you are a fucking animal, babe."
After his compliments, Emma moved her mouth away from his ass and climbed back out from between his legs. Bringing her lips back to the head of his cock, she circled her tongue around the head and then moved both hands away from him. Her face painted the look of an alluring desire and then, she spoke up to him.
"I want you to do something for me, David."
"What do you want this nasty old fucker to do for you, babe?"
Smirking at him, she replied after a moment.
"I want you to fuck my mouth. Fuck it like it's a cunt, or skull-fuck me if that's the term you prefer."
Hearing her request, David brought his right hand down and gripped her hair gently. He turned his head to grin back at her and then replied back.
"Careful what you wish for, I can get pretty fucking hardcore with that..."
"Stop talking and skull-fuck me, you nasty mother fucker!"
If it was Emma's intention to force him into doing it by calling him by a 'mother fucker', she was close to achieving just that. David gripped her hair tighter and then slammed her mouth down on his cock. With the hard thrust, her lips buried at the base of his cock while the head was slammed to the back of her throat. She instantly gagged, her eyes watering up as she made choking sounds over his cock. David then pulled her hair, forcing her mouth free of his cock to breath. He was testing her to see if she truly wanted this. Emma took a deep breath as he pulled her hair to force her to look into his face. She screamed at her in her thick accent.
"Why are you stopping!? Come on, fuck my mouth! I told you, I wanna feel you fucking my mouth like it's a cunt! Go on and fucking do it, I know you want to!"
No reply was spoken from David as he followed her wish, Holding her head in place, he thrust his cock back into her mouth and began to buck his hips forward. Emma's mouth began to make several slobbering and gagging sounds as he proceeded to skull-fuck her.
Strings of spit went flying from the corners of her mouth, landing in various places among the floorboard of the van. Emma's eyes watered up, streams of tears flowing down her cheeks as David planted both hands on her head now as he proceeded to fuck her mouth, 'like it's a cunt', as she had said in her own words. He gritted his teeth, grunting as he continued.
"Fuck!! This mouth is made to be fucked, ohhhh yeah!!"
He didn't stop, still ramming his cock back and forth in her oral hole. Coats of saliva built up around his shaft, all from her everlasting mouth generating it. Emma's mouth still produced various slurping and slobbering sounds that David simply loved hearing.
Pushing her lips all the way to the base of his cock, David groaned as he removed his left hand from her head but held her there with his right grip. He soon had realized that if he didn't stop this skull-fucking, he would end up blowing his load right down her throat. It took a few seconds, but Emma finally gagged and the sound of her coughing and choking could be heard. After he heard the muffled sounds, David finally pulled her hair up to release his cock from those loving lips. Emma gasped, breathing out as three strings of saliva dangled back connecting to his cock. A flood of spit fell, dangling down her chin as she began to laugh after catching her breath. David was taken back by her finding this funny some how.
"What the fuck are you laughing at?"
"You! I'm laughing at you, you nasty old fucker!"
David took a deep breath, not even answering her back. Emma used her left hand to collect some of the dangling ropes of spit, breaking them off to sway among her already sticky fingers. A smirk moved past her lips as her cheeks were somewhat shiny from the streams of tears that his aggressive skull-fucking had produced.
"You don't wanna keep fucking my mouth, and I know just the reason why. You're too scared you'll cum in my mouth before you get to shove that big fat dick in my cunt or ass, is that right?"
Unbelievable. David's grin had become a blank poker face while Emma was pretty much giggling at him. There was a bit of smugness in her voice, but he couldn't deny it. She had easily read him, almost to the point that she knew what to expect from a man like him.
"How did you know, that's just-"
"It's simple! You're a sleazy old man. All men like you think exactly the same, now are you ready to fuck me or do you wanna fuck my face again?"
"No, I wanna to fuck you now. Come on, I'll help you up. I want to bend you over this seat and fuck the shit outta you, that's what I wanna do, babe."
As David held his hand out, Emma reached up and allowed him to pull her up. She looked back at him with her fatigued face and grinned, just before speaking again.
"Just one more thing, David. I want to fuck me in the ass first."
The expression over his face was completely in shock. David wasn't sure if Emma had told him that just to get a reaction out of him or not. She remained with that same smug smile over her face before calling out to him once more.
"Is that a problem? Are you one of those men who is too scared to shove that big dick in a girl's ass?"
David replied back to her, mocking her smart-ass tone.
"Oh yeah, I'm soooo scared to fuck you in the ass, babe. Not like I haven't done it to a dozen other women in the back of this van before you."
"Alright then, come on and let's do it!"
She had completely ignored the tone in his voice. All Emma did was turn around and bend herself over the seats. Her knees were planted on the floorboard as she could feel the hard leather of the seats over her soft skin. David was a bit surprised, as she was the first woman in the back of the van to request her ass to be taken first. All through out the day, he had learned that Emma Watson was quite a kinky little fox. He stepped behind her, moving into position. David's right hand held over his cock, glistening in her saliva as small drops dripped to the floor. Emma moved her hands behind herself, pulling her ass cheeks apart to show him her dark little hole that she wanted him to shove his cock into.
"Come on, give me that big fucking dick! I want it right in my ass, you nasty old fucker!"
"Alright, but just because you called me that. I love when you tell me that."
Raising up his left foot, David planted it down into the seat and then used his right hand to guide the head of his cock through her ass. Emma raised her head, closing her eyes as she let out a soft moan.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, yeah. There it is, that's the way I like it. Get in there and ram me in the fucking ass, David! Come on, you nasty old fucker!!"
Taking the first thrust into her ass, David groaned as he moved his right hand to grip her hip. Emma refused to move her hands, still pulling her ass cheeks apart as every inch of his cock was pushing into her dark little hole. Her eyes starred into the seats before she closed them and began to scream out to him like she did earlier today.
"YES, YESSSSS!! FUCK MY ASS, YOU NASTY OLD MOTHER FUCKER!! JUST LIKE THAT, OHHHH YEAH!!"
As much as he would've loved to spank her, David couldn't. His focus was entirely on thrusting his hard meat thoroughly into her anal tunnel. Over and over, he began to pick up speed with pumping his cock into her fine ass. Every second, he pumped his cock further and harder into her. His thick balls slapped to the undersides of her cute ass cheeks.
"HARDER, YESSSS!! HARDER, OHHHHHHH GOD!!"
Her voice screamed out to him with much enthusiasm. David grunted as he listened to Emma yelling to him. If she wanted it like this, he wasn't going to stop but he knew that he had to eventually come to a halt and not force himself to cum. It was a wonder that he managed to hold off after all fucking her mouth the way he did. Emma kept her hands in place, still pulling apart her ass cheeks while her tits shoved up against the seats. David made a few more thrusts before he made his mind up that he wanted to fuck her pussy and make her squirm around on the taxi van's seats. Pulling his cock from her ass, he took a step back and brought both his hands up to grip her hair.
"Turn around for me, babe! I wanna see your beautiful face while I'm fucking you!"
Emma moaned as David pulled her hair and she quickly turned around until her back was pushed against the seats. Spreading her legs out, she looked into his eyes as he moved his hands away from her head. A smirk was over her face, just before she called out to him.
"Fuck me, David! Come on, I want you to fuck the shit outta me!"
The streams of saliva that had flowed from her mouth earlier had created streams that ran down her neck and to her perky boobs. Before David was ready, he gripped her legs and moved them over his shoulders. Emma moaned and smirked at him while he used his hand to guide his cock into her pussy. At last, the final hole was the one that he made gush earlier. As he began to thrust into her, Emma gasped and called out to him.
"Mmmmmm, that's it! Ohhhhhh, yeah! Fuck me, just like that."
Seeing her tits move a bit, David couldn't believe that all this time had went by and he had yet to really touch them with his hands. Leaning forward, her legs bent and remained over his shoulders as he reached both hands out to grip her tits. The hardness of her nipples could be felt poking against his palms as squeezed them and Emma proved the flexibility she had within her athletic body. Her ankles spread out, no longer touching his shoulders as she looked right into his eyes and screamed to his face.
"Fuck me!! FUCK ME, DAVID! COME ON!!"
With her teeth gritted, Emma barked louder to him.
"FUCK THAT CUNT, YOU NASTY OLD FUCKER!! FUCK ME!!"
Taking one last squeeze of her tits, David leaned up and then moved his hands to grip her legs so he could truly push all his strength into bucking his hips to fuck her. Emma gasped, her tits began to bounce while the sound of his balls slapping against her ass could be heard loudly.
"YES, YESSSSS!! FUCK ME, OHHHHHHHH GOD!!"
Smack. Smack. Smack. His balls were beating against her ass while every inch of his cock disappeared when entering her sweet, tight pussy. Other sounds of the ruffling on the seats could be heard, all mixed in the harmony of their voices moaning out in a chorus together. David groaned when Emma moved her legs away, spreading them out so that her sock covered feet could push against his ass cheeks from behind. Over and over, he didn't stop as his cock was fucking her lovely clit.
"FUCK ME, OHHHH GOD!! FUCK ME!!"
"I hear you, babe!"
"FUCK ME, DAVID!!"
Heavy breathing was soon to be heard as David didn't stop not once. He was still pushing his cock forward and back into Emma's pussy as she was soon to reach her breaking point. It was taking everything in him at the When she began to squirm around over the seat, David locked his eyes onto her knowing that the time was coming now.
"OHHHHHHH, GOD!! OHHHHHHHHH, YESSSSSS!! FUCK ME, OHHHHH!!"
Emma's eyes widened just before they shut and she groaned out with her teeth gritted. He felt the sudden rush of her second climax of the day. After reopening her eyes, Emma looked up to see his face just as David was pulling his cock free from her clit. It was his turn now to finally experience the pleasure of an exploding orgasm.
"Get down on your fucking knees again, babe! I want you to finish me off with that nasty mouth, Emma!"
After the last two famous women he had fucked in his cab managed to avoid getting a hot sticky facial, there was no way David was going to go a third woman in a row without splattering her face into a sticky mess. He watched as Emma got up from the seats and fell down to her knees, just as she was told. Her hand wrapped around his shaft, just like before as her lips slurped up her wet juices to clean his rod. With her hand gripping the base of his dick, Emma slid her lips back down his pole and began to quickly bob her head up and down his shaft as she sucked it.
"Oh my god, I'm so fucking close right now!"
Reaching down with one hand, David gripped the back of her hair. He was already so close, but when the time was to come, she wasn't going to be able to escape his cum from splashing all over her beautiful face. As he stood there, he allowed her the moment to suck and slobber all over his cock one last time until it felt inevitable that he was going to erupt soon. Pulling her hair hard, his cock came out from between her lips with a loud pop sound. David quickly used his free hand to grab his cock and begin stroking it while he held her head in place.
"Cum for me, you nasty old fucker! I want that hot load, ohhhh yeah!!"
"FUCK!! OHHHHH GOD, HERE IT IS, BABE!!"
She closed her eyes, flashing a grin before sticking her tongue out and saying 'ahhhh'. David pulled her hair, turning her face as his cock was aimed at such an angle he figured he would be drenching the left side of her face. He cried out as the first burst came flying out, striking high into her hair to create a thick mess in her brunette locks.
Drops of cum fell from her hair, landing onto the floorboard below. The second wad splattered over her left cheek and nose, just as Emma stuck her tongue out to tease him.
"FUCK, OHHHHHH GOD!! FUCK YEAH, OHHHHH MAN!! "
David cried out as he was still shooting his hot gooey seed all over the British starlet's face. Another wad went flying into her hair with some spurts going straight to the floor and a bit to the seats. A clear shot went directly into her closed left eye lid, trickling down almost like a tear drop. Another wad trickled above the right side of her upper lip, dangling into her open mouth. When a string of cum landed over Emma's waiting tongue, she brought it back between her lips and loudly swallowed it down. As David began to feel his orgasm fading on as his load was becoming weaker, he moved his hand from the back of her head and let go of her hair. It felt so good to bust a nut all over Emma's beautiful face and now she was sitting there on her knees, her face a sticky drenched mess with his cum.
"Ohhhh, my god. I've got cum all over me, don't I look pretty now?"
Her words in that sexy English tone made him smile while he was trying to catch his breath. David was nearly exhausted after such a powerful orgasm. As he stood there, he watched Emma slowly open her eyes and then give that cute, smug grin back to him from down below. A loud pitched song began to play from somewhere in the van, immediately catching both of them off guard. Emma let out a sigh and rolled her eyes, as it was the sound of her cellphone. Reaching across the floorboard, she grabbed it and then called out to David.
"Oh my god, that's my boyfriend calling."
"Do you want me to answer it and talk to him?"
"Fuck no! I've got this, hold on."
After yelling back at David, she pushed her finger over the screen of the phone to answer it and then brought it up to her cum covered face.
David stood there, looking down at her face dripping in cum while she spoke back through the phone.
"Look, listen...I've been busy the last hour, that's why I'm late...What have I been doing? Something simple, you know? I've been fucking this old nasty man the past hour, since you always have to get drunk before you fuck me. He's old too, better than you. Maybe if you didn't have to always need drinks before we get naked, I wouldn't have to take up some old nasty man's offer like this cheeky fucker."
Glancing back up at David, Emma, winked at him before speaking back into the phone.
"Fuck me? Oh no, fuck you too loser!"
Moving the phone away from her ear, Emma hung up as she now had cum splashed against the screen. David began to laugh as he watched her lick the cum from the screen of her cellphone.
"I guess there's a new jealous ex-boyfriend out in the streets who probably is jealous of me now."
Emma giggled at his words after licking up the excessive cum that had splashed over her phone. David couldn't help but tease her again, remembering that she didn't believe him earlier today when he told her about getting lucky with women before her.
"Well, now do you believe me, babe? You definitely aren't the first famous woman I've fucked in the back of my taxi van. I hope this was enough to prove to you."
"Oh yeah, you were right. I believe you, and since you were so reluctant to give me names, I hope that means I can trust you not to brag about our little incident today. This is our little secret now, right David?"
He nodded to her while laughing.
"Our little secret, no problem babe. I promise, I ain't got anyone to tell even if I wanted to. I'm just a boring old fucker that drives a cab."
Moving her hands through her hair, Emma got busy wiping up all the cum. Much of it was still on her face and then she let out a sigh, realizing that she was collecting strands that dangled from her long hair. David smirked as he reached down to grab his underwear and begin getting redressed so he could return to the driver's seat.
"So, do you still wanna go out to Long Beach or not? This is still a free ride, I'm not going to charge you. I keep my word when I offer a deal."
Shaking her head, Emma smirked before replying in her sultry accent.
"Hell no, that loser can go fuck himself for all I care. Take me home, please. I think I need to jump in the shower, since you got so much cum in my hair, it's gonna take me a bit of time to get it all out."