Everyone in this story is 18 . Long post warning.

I've always had a thing for cab drivers. Especially when they're Desi or Middle Eastern. This first story (of many) is one that caught me off guard. Here's how it all started.

Back in the days before Grindr, I was on a website chatting with a few guys. This one South Asian guy hit me up and wanted me to come over to his place, which I happily obliged to. When I get there, we do our thing. He has a nice body, a nice cock and fucked like a champ. But that's not what this story is about.

After finishing with him, I head down to the street. I'm in the Financial District which is pretty quiet late night but somehow I manage to hail a cab on the street back to my place, which is probably no more than 10 minutes away. When I get in, I notice the driver is HOT and also Desi looking. Mid 20's, short black hair, nice chiseled face and beautiful smile. I sit in the back and he starts chatting it up. He's very friendly and keeps smiling at me in the mirror. Eventually he asked me what I was doing prior to getting in and I freely divulged that I just finished getting fucked by a sexy Desi guy.

"Oh? You like Indian men?"

"Yes, very much so."

At this point its pretty late at night as I had gone over to this guys house after the club. Most cab drivers in NYC do a shift change between 4am-5am. My cabbie then starts asking me more questions about how the sex was, what else I liked to do, etc.

As we approach my block, I ask him if he'd like to come upstairs and he immediately says yes. He finds a parking spot on the block (which was lucky) and we head up to my apartment. At first we sat down and got comfortable and I chatted a little. I asked him where he was from. He's Pakistani.

"Do you have any lady friends you can call over?"

"No."

"Oh ok. I was just wondering since I could only get hard if I have a girl around."

I already know what game he's playing. But I'm playing along because I know in the end he just wants to get off. After a little back and forth I tell him that if he lets me suck his cock that next time I will make sure I bring a "lady friend." (Lets be honest, we know that's not going to happen. Lol.)

"Ok sure but you promise right?"

"Yes."

He then tells me to sit on his lap. I oblige and start grinding on his crotch. I feel him immediately start to get hard and he starts kissing my neck. He starts rubbing my thighs and tells me how he wants to fuck me and that he hasn't had any in a while. Jackpot.

Eventually we move to the bedroom where we strip down and get to it. He unleashes his beautiful 6" cut cock. I immediately start going to town as he's standing and I'm sitting at the edge of the bed. His body was slim, but toned and hairy, just how I like it. He also had a nice beard and was just all around a good looking guy.

"Make it wet." he tells me.

I slobber as much as I can until he's ready to fuck. So I lay on my back and lift my legs, ready for him to have his way. He slowly slides his raw cock in until his bush hits my cheeks, and lets out a long sigh. As I wrap my legs around him, he falls forward and grips my my lower back with one hand, while putting his other hand up against the headboard to brace himself and he digs his cock deep inside. While he's thrusting and laying on top of me I can smell a faint tinge of after shave mixed with his natural body scent which is driving me crazy. He puts his mouth next to my ear, panting.

"Make it tight."

I take that as a signal to squeeze my hole as tightly as I can around his cock. This drives him nuts and he starts pounding harder and faster, panting and sweating all over my body. I can tell he's getting close. He leans back upright and lifts my legs over his shoulder. I'm looking up at this beautiful man under the moonlight coming into my room as he's sucking on my toes and bucking his hips. The glistening on his chest hair from the sweat and light is so sexy.

As his moaning gets louder and his pace starts to quicken he tells me again to "make it tight." I squeeze as hard as I can and after a few more pumps he pulls out right as he starts shooting his load all over my cock and balls, without even stroking. It was so fucking hot.

After we finish he gets dressed and asks if I'm gonna get a girl for him next time. Of course I said yes knowing damn well I wouldn't. We exchanged numbers and he went on his way. Luckily for me, this isn't going to be the last time I would see him.

Hope you enjoyed the first installment of my Taxi Cab Confession series. I have more to come!