Date: Wed, 31 May 2017 15:29:52 +0100
From: Anon
Subject: Taxi Driver Seduces and Youngster

Taxi Driver Seduces a Youngster

My first time was with a taxi driver (though I didn't know that was what he
was until later). It was during the summer holidays before I started
secondary school. Me and a mate had gone fishing when a man of about 40,
who looked a bit Spanish, approached us and asked how the fishing was
going. `Not very well', we said, and he said that he knew a better place to
fish through the woods about half a mile from where we were. On the way
there my friend got fed up as the brambles and nettles were bad and so he
headed off back to his bike but the man persuaded me to carry on.

When we got deep in the woods we came to a small pond and after helping me
to set up my rod the man started to ask me questions about home, family and
so on. It didn't take long before he started asking about sex and whether
I'd had sex with my step sisters (which I hadn't), whether I wanked, and
then whether I'd ever seen a boy's or man's cock and if I did would I touch
it. By now I was very uncomfortable with his questions but he then said to
me that if he got his cock out would I hold it if he gave me some
money. After we haggled a bit I reluctantly agreed (as I was worried about
what might happen if I said no) and so he undid his trousers and slipped
them and his pants down a bit and there was his cock. I was surprised at
how big it looked as he was not a tall man, and he had a lot of dark
pubes. And as I slowly put my hand around it I could feel it getting hard
and see it getting bigger. He then told me to rub it back and forward like
I would if I was wanking my own cock, which I did.

It didn't take long for him to get very hard. He then told me to suck it. I
said no. And he said that if I didn't he knew where I lived and he'd come
round and tell my dad that he'd caught me having sex with my friend. I
actually believed he would, so I opened my mouth as wide as I could and put
his cock in. He then started to gently but firmly push my head back and
forward on his cock so that I sucked him off. I gagged quite a few times
and he told me off for not getting my teeth out of the way but he wasn't
going to let my head go and after what was probably only a few minutes I
could feel him tense and push my head back and forward faster and then he
said `I'm cumming, I'm cumming,' and shot his spunk into my mouth. That
made me start to choke, but before I had a chance to spit his cum out he
lifted my face up to his and started kissing me with his tongue rammed into
my mouth which made me swallow quite a lot of what was in my mouth. When he
stopped and pulled away I could see cum dribbling down the sides of his
mouth and I could feel the same happening to me.

We stood there for a few seconds and he then pulled his trousers up and sat
down on his jacket and told me to sit next to him. He asked me if I'd
enjoyed sucking his cock and that I was good, `for a learner'. I said `no'
and I was never going to do it again. Then he said that now I'd swallowed a
man's cum I'd have to have more because it had a chemical in it that made
that happen. He then got up and said, `come on, let's get off home and I'll
meet you in two days at the same time and place', to which I said that I
was never going there again and so he wouldn't. But as we parted he
shouted, `Don't forget what I said about telling your dad.'

Cycling home I felt disgusted with myself and stopped at a shop and bought
a can of cola and drunk it all to wash the taste of cum out of my mouth.
But that night I dreamt about what had happened, and the same happened the
next night, but worse still I woke up with an erection. Anyway, it was
another lovely summer day two days later and I spent the whole morning
telling myself that I wouldn't go to the fishing spot, but then arguing the
other way that if I didn't he might do what he said he would. So, I was at
the spot for 2pm and sure enough he was there leaning on the fence with a
rolled-up blanket under his arm. He said to me that he knew I'd come as he
knew I liked what I'd done, to which I angrily replied that I didn't and
I'd only come because I was scared he'd tell my dad the lies he said he
would. We walked in silence to the wood, only this time we went to a more
secluded part with thick undergrowth where he found a spot and spread out
the rug. Then he said to me was I ready to suck him again, and undid his
trousers and dropped his pants and I could see he was already hard. He said
that this time he wanted me to suck it by myself without him holding my
head and that he'd tell me if I did it wrong. So, I reluctantly knelt down
in front of him and took his cock head in my mouth and started moving it in
and out of my mouth, with him occasionally saying `do it deeper' and `watch
your teeth' but mostly quietly groaning and saying things like, `good boy',
and `lovely little cock sucker'.

I'm not sure how long that went on, but suddenly he stopped and told me he
wanted me to get undressed. I said no, but he said he would too and we'd
take off the same bits of clothing until we were naked. I admit I was
scared stiff. But when we were both naked Ð him with his cock sticking
straight out (which must have been seven inches long and quite thick) Ð
he told me to lay down on the rug and that he was going to kiss me as that
was how he'd know if swallowing his cum two days earlier had made me like
cock. I laid on my back and he propped himself over me and started to kiss
me. I tried to keep my mouth shut but after a few seconds had to open my
mouth to let his tongue in, when his tongue started to play with my tongue
and then I felt his hand move down to my boy cock and start rubbing it. I
struggled a bit, but he held me tighter and said, `don't worry, let it
happen' and carried on tonguing my mouth. I could feel my cock stiffening
and was suddenly almost overwhelmed by being turned on and started to kiss
him back.

He then kissed his way down my belly to my cock and started to suck it,
while also playing with my nipples Ð which I had never experienced
before but got even more horny than I was. I quickly said to him that I was
going to come and he stopped and came back to my mouth, kissed me, and then
said, `there, you like men and cock now.' I honestly couldn't believe what
was happening, but before I had a chance to say anything he said, `right,
now we know you like cock you can suck me until I come so you have another
load which will make you like it even more'. He laid back on the rug and I
admit I really wanted to get his cock in my mouth that time, all the time
thinking, when he comes I must try to swallow as much as I can. I didn't
have to wait long, and with a really loud groan he started to shoot in my
mouth, while I tried to make my swallows match his spurts and pretty much
swallowed it all. We snogged again after that and he joked that I'd been
such a good cum swallower that time that he could hardly taste any
cum. Then he said, as you've been such a good boy this time you need to cum
too. He got me to sit in between his legs with my back to him and he
reached round me and wanked my cock while playing with my nipples and
kissing me. In what seemed like seconds I had the most intense cum I had
ever had and shot my boy spunk probably further than I ever had, which made
him laugh and say that that was what happened when boys got to like men and
cock. After a while we got dressed and walked back to the road, while he
told me that now I'd had cock going with a girl would never be very good
and that they could not make a man come like a man could. And as we parted
he said I'll see you here next Tuesday (it was Thursday) and that I was to
promise him that I wouldn't wank off before I next saw him.

Over that weekend I told myself over and over that what I was doing was not
right, but I had so many dreams where I was sucking his cock that made me
so horny that I did have to wank several times. But I made sure I didn't on
the Monday or Tuesday so I was dead horny when I met him even though a
voice in my head kept on saying, this is dirty and you shouldn't be doing
it. The weather was a bit miserable so he said he knew a place we could go
in his car (which is when I knew he was a taxi driver) and as we drove
there he got me to put my hand in his trousers and play with his cock. He
also said that he'd brought some magazines that he thought I'd like to look
at. After heading down an old farm track around the back of some abandoned
buildings he took out the magazines and we sat and looked at them. They
were full of pictures of young boys Ð some younger than me, I think, as
some had no pubes at all (I had a small tuft), but most seemed to be around
14 or 15- with men: sucking, covered in cum, two or three boys with one or
two men, all with big cocks and all the boys hard too. I had my hand down
my taxi driver's pants the whole time and I noticed his cock head was all
slimy. He said that was pre-cum and that when a man or boy was with another
man or boy that would happen as they got so turned on Ð which wouldn't
happen with a girl. He said I'd experience it soon enough.

The last magazine he showed me had boys being fucked. When I first saw the
pictures I couldn't believe it was possible to put cocks like those the men
had in the pictures into a boy's bum, but that was what was happening. And
in most of the pictures the look on the boys' faces seemed to be a
fascinating mixture of lust, pleasure and pain, but I was fascinated. I was
also rock hard and had been by now for nearly an hour. Taxi driver said to
me that he'd like to do that to me and that although it would hurt when it
went in, when it was in his cock would touch a spot that would get me more
turned on than I'd ever been Ð even than I was then. We both stripped
off our trousers and pants and then he got me to sit on his lap facing him
so that we could snog and our cocks could rub together. That was another
first for me and I loved looking down and seeing his big cock (which was
circumsized, and is probably why I still prefer cut cocks) rubbing against
my rock-hard boy cock, with my small patch of blonde pubes. As we snogged
he kept rubbing his finger against my bum, until I felt first one then two
go up me. He had a small pot of Vaseline by his seat and every now and then
he'd pull out his fingers and put them in the pot and then slip then back
up my bum, moving them slowly in and out.

I'm not sure how long that went on as to be honest I was almost overcome
with horniness from snogging, nipple play and grinding against his
cock. But he said he thought I was ready and we needed to get in the back
so we had more room. He then told me to get on my hands and knees and he
handed me one of the magazines to put on the seat in front of me so I could
see what it would feel like when he was `right in me.' I shan't pretend it
didn't hurt Ð I certainly swore and told him to stop Ð but each time
he'd pause and play with my cock and nipples and kiss and tongue me,
telling me I `was a good boy and once I'd done this it would become much
easier and be the best sex I ever had'.

My cock had softened by the time he was fully in me, but once the pain
subsided and he started slowly thrusting into my bum I felt this weird
tingling behind my cock and it started to get really hard, so much so that
I had an overwhelming urge to wank. But every time I put my hand on my cock
taxi driver pulled it away and said `wait, not yet'. Then he shifted
position so I was sat on his lap with his cock still up my bum and told me
to slowly bounce up and down, which I did for a few minutes before he
swivelled me round to face him. Then we started snogging, with him
thrusting and me bouncing and he told me he was nearly ready to come and
that he wanted me to suck his tongue like I was sucking his cock and he
stuck it out and I did just that as he played with my nipples. `Good boy,
my sexy boy, my fuck boy', he started to say in between me sucking his
tongue, and then tensed and I could feel his load shooting into my bum. I
thought I'd come to but he slowed just as I was about to shoot. So, after
we'd sat in the back of the car for a while he said he wanted me to cum in
his mouth as he needed boy cum, so as he played with my nipples and
fingered my (now sore) bum I wanked into his mouth with what was probably
the most intense cum I had ever had Ð and perhaps ever have Ð and
afterwards we swapped it between us as we snogged.

That was the beginning of what would turn out to be four more weeks of
meeting twice a week for man and boy sex. But when the summer holidays
ended I never saw him again Ð except once several years later when he
drove by in his taxi.