Cuckolding my boyfriend is something we’re both addicted to, especially those random hookups! Returning from a vacay in Barbados, we grabbed a taxi at the airport.

Cuckolding is exciting AF! In fact, I just can’t get enough! Anyway, the taxi driver hopped out to take our luggage. Omg, this man was HOT! First of all, he had a body that made me want to fuck him right there. Secondly, he had hair black as sin and green eyes that promised all manner of decadent delights.

As this sexy stranger grinned at me wickedly, I knew he was already mine.

We slid into the back seat. It was sweltering outside, and the blasting A/C felt great. As we pulled away from the curb, Dylan gave me a knowing grin and an amused glance at the back of the driver’s head. Indeed, I knew what my lover was thinking. With this in mind, my subtly questing hand found him … mmm yes, already rock hard. Time for another cuckold sex adventure, baby!

As we proceeded downtown, we exchanged introductions. Tyler told us he was 24 years old and drove a cab as a side gig to put himself through grad school at ASU. He looked SO familiar. Indeed, did I run into him as a college girl on campus? Who knows?

Beneath the concealing jacket in his lap, Dylan casually unzipped his fly so that I could free his growing erection from his jeans.

As the three of us continued to chat, I casually stroked my boyfriend’s now raging hard-on, using just the right rhythm and pressure that I knew always made Dylan crazy. As a result, he kept shifting in his seat. Was Tyler already watching us? Maybe! However, his tone remained casual as he expertly navigated the busy streets.

By the time rush hour traffic slowed the taxi to a crawl, you could almost taste the heat. I took my time with Dylan, teasing myself and him as I let our arousal and the need slowly build.

Tyler glanced up at me in his rearview mirror. Although he couldn’t see exactly what we were doing, he probably had a pretty good idea! His gaze met mine, and I gave him a sensual smile as I licked my lips. Dylan’s jaw was clenched as he fought to remain silent. Of course, he knew I would stop if he made a single sound.

I leaned over to murmur teasingly in my boo’s ear. “You need to cum, don’t you. Say it. Tell Tyler what you want him to do with me. While you watch.”

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