You can find Part 1 here it's mostly just a little build up whilst I decided where I was going to take the story I just knew it was going to get steamier!

Just seeing her, standing there completely naked, had gotten me excited. My nipples poked through the dress and I could feel myself getting worked up. I felt the heat radiating throughout my body. I stared at myself in the mirror imagining how our bodies would look pressed up against each other. Our hard nipples brushing against each other as we look hard into each other's eyes and start to kiss. My hand travelling down her stomach slowly, opening her legs ever so slightly so I could touch her...

 Another snap came through from her, this time of her laying on her mountain of clothes wearing a silky robe that barely kept anything to the imagination, the slightest hint of one of her nipples poking through the sheer material. The caption "Hurry up, I've already started drinking!"

Even more I could feel myself getting excited, this was more flirty than she had been with me in a long time. Once when we had first become friends there was a moment that we nearly kissed but we were interrupted and then for the next few weeks we exchanged flirty glances and messages until it just sort of stopped. 

I brought myself back to reality and ordered a taxi whilst I rushed around collecting my things. I put my phone down whilst I put on some cute little heels, grabbed my drinks and my bag. I heard my phone buzzing upstairs so I rushed to grab it, my heart skipping a beat in case it was another photo from her, I could feel my pussy beginning to pulsate and ache. It was just the taxi, it was outside and waiting. 

I got in the taxi and made the usual small talk for a minute and then decided to take a snap to let her know I was on my way. Pulling my dress down a little, and then even further till I was at risk of spilling out. I noticed the driver looking in his mirror and smirking. I ignored him for now trying to get the best shot possible. Something that said "I'm available, but also this could just be a completely normal message between two friends". I spread my legs slightly so that I could push my boobs out even more. I felt the car speed up and saw the driver openly smiling as he looked back at me. 

At first I thought he was just enjoying the view, but then we hit a speed bump and a few things happened all at once. My tits came flying out of my dress from the shock of the bump, my bag spilt everywhere on the back seat and I took a photo before dropping my phone on the floor. I covered myself up with my arm whilst grabbing my phone from the floor and as I one handedly tried to put my boobs away I realized what I had taken a photo of. My tits in perfect focus mid bounce, nipples hard, the ridges and veins on my big areolas standing out proudly against my pale skin. My thumb hovered over the send button, but then as I thought better of sending something that quite clearly stepped over the boundary of “just a little flirty” we hit another speed bump and the photo was sent. 

The driver looked absolutely thrilled with himself that he'd gotten me a second time, this time since they were already out and we’d hit this bump with even more speed, my tits bounced everywhere. I didn’t care about that. I didn’t care about the driver now slack jawed ogling me from the front seat. I watched the conversation as she opened the photo and began typing, and stopping, typing and stopping. The suspense was killing me. Then the messages started to come through.

“You dirty little slut! In the back of a taxi!”

I started typing that it was an accident, we’d never done this before so I thought she was mad, or shaming me till the next message came through.

“This is the only outfit you’ll be helping me with now!”

And then a photo. A photo of her stood above the camera, long legs apart proudly showing her shaved pussy being spread by two of her fingers whilst in her other hand she held a strap on. It was long, black and bursting with veins. Bigger than any real cock I had ever taken.

“Now, show me what present you’re bringing me…” another message from her came through.

I squirmed in my seat as I thought about what I was going to do next, I couldn’t possibly send a photo like that in the back of the taxi could I? I couldn’t help it, my fingers drifted up my thigh with a mind of their own “You need a hand there Miss?” The driver called from the front seat in a tone that was both actually worried he’d gone too far, but also trying his luck. 

I was about to stop, tell him no I’m okay and to take me back home  and cover myself up and slide down in my seat in shame, but my fingers had still continued to travel and when they got to my underwear instead of the black thong that I’d got out of my drawer to put on, they found nothing except my now dripping wet cunt. At that moment, it felt like fate.

I looked at him in the mirror and said “I can handle this myself, just try and focus on the road or I’ll have to make a complaint about your dangerous driving” and blew him a kiss.

Now he looked flustered, but he nodded and made a noise that sounded like agreement. I wasted no time pulling my dress up and started videoing, fingers at first delicately playing with my lips glistening with just how wet I was as I played with my juices for the camera. Then I moved them up and down my slit, soft moans escaping my lips. I had never been this turned on. I knew he was watching in the mirror still as well, as every now and again I could feel the steering being corrected. This just made me even hornier as I shoved my middle two fingers deep inside myself. I sent the video to her, but I couldn’t stop playing with myself.

As I put my hand that had been holding my phone down I felt something that had slipped out of my bag. My little bullet vibrator. I put my legs up on the seats in front, one of them resting on the shoulder of the driver, the heel on that foot falling off as I did it. I turned on the vibrator and placed it on my clit, closing my eyes and just enjoying the vibrations echoing throughout my body, fingering myself more and more vigorously, those soft moans now loud, screaming as I pleasured myself and started to cum. I didn’t feel the car stop, but I did feel a soft wet feeling on the sole of my foot. The extra stimulation tipped me over the edge and a shuddering orgasm swept throughout my body. 

I opened my eyes in shock and looked at the driver. He had pulled up in a side street I recognised as being close to my friends place, parked in a way that the front of the car was hidden from the main street and had turned around in his seat and taken out his cock and started to lick my foot. I sat up in panic, grabbed my phone and got ready to bolt, but another photo came through. I couldn’t help but look. She was standing wearing the strap this time, camera close so I could see every detail. It was at least 10 inches long, thicker than would surely be humanly possible, veins bulging along the entire shaft. The tip was even thicker than the rest. There was no way I’d be able to take that, at least not without some preparation. 

“Sorry, I just thought that” the driver started.

“I need your cock” I replied quickly.

He probably took it that I was just so ready to get fucked by him, don’t get me wrong his cock looked good, it was kind of thick and about 6 inches so in no way small, but I only needed him to get me ready for the main event. He rushed round to my door as I unbuckled myself and got on my knees, hiking my dress up. The door opened and he didn’t even take a second before plunging himself as deep into my pussy as he could. I started screaming straight away, but I grabbed my phone anyway. I had to let her know why I’d be a little later so I opened up my phone trying to send a message between thrusts and after giving up I just passed it back blindly to him.

“What’s this for?” he asked confusedly “JUST FUCKING FILM!” I screamed half angry, half in sheer pleasure.

He must have took the hint as he started fucking me harder than before, the sounds of my wet pussy and screams bouncing off the abandoned houses. Faster and faster he went and I could tell by the sounds he was getting closer, but so was I. I’d already cum so this was just pure bliss, his cock hitting me just right that I could feel the pressure building up and I knew I was about to squirt. “Should I pull out?” He grunted. I knew that if he stopped now I’d lose it “Fill me, fill me FILL ME” I said quietly at first then screaming it over and over. My pussy now clamping down on his cock, it didn’t want to let him go and as his warm cum filled me up I came again. This time it was a spectacular display, squirting everywhere covering him, the seats and my thighs.

He pulled out and as I slumped down on the seat in a daze, he very kindly went and got my other heel from the front of the car, put it on for me and passed me my phone. Then got back in the driver's seat. I sat up and got re-buckled as he reversed out and started heading towards my friend's house again.

“I umm, sent that video, I umm also, uh put my number in your phone…” he mumbled, suddenly very shy.

It was actually pretty cute “Thank you” I said, blushing “I don’t normally do this, but yeah, maybe I’ll book you for a private hire” winking as I got back a little of that confidence I just had.

As we pulled up outside, his cum pooling on the seat underneath me I got a message from my friend “The door is open you filthy little whore. Time for a real lesson”. I locked my phone and put it on the seat next to me in disbelief, this was actually happening. I climbed out the car mumbling an awkward goodbye and walked up the drive and stepped inside. I had no idea what the rest of this night would hold for me, or what had actually just happened, but I was too preoccupied to realize my phone was still in the taxi. Lighting up constantly as the replies to my story he had just accidentally posted started coming through.

I'll probably write part 3 next week some time. I hope you're enjoying this so far!