My Auto Rickshaw Driver Addiction – Part 1

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My name is Suchetra, I have been reading ISS stories for a long time now and I would like to share a personal experience. I stand about 5’7 and have a very athletic and slim body. Dark brown hair and B-cup boobs. I have a very curvy figure and a cute bubble butt. Tons of boys have a crush on me and everyone calls me gorgeous. This is my story

I said goodbye to my friend and wished her a happy birthday. After leaving her apartment I started walking towards the nearest place where I could get a taxi. She lived pretty far away in Gurgaon so after leaving the behind the complex the road was mostly empty. Not a single person or moving car to be seen. A few bushes on the sides and just a few streetlights lightly illuminating the road.

I started getting worried because it thought I wouldn’t need anyone to drop me home and I thought I would have to walk a long way to get a ride. It was pure midnight with no moon so it was very dark and I was scared of any incidences happening in between.

After about ten minutes I finally saw an auto come towards my direction and felt extremely thankful and glad. I gestured him towards me. The driver was an old man who seemed about in his late 50’s slightly fat and didn’t seem like a very trustworthy person. But since I didn’t have much of a choice I asked him how much it would take for me to head home. “About 230 rupees, ” he said in a rough voice and I agreed as it was a reasonable rate and I was pretty tired.

The journey started and it was a very quiet one, the only vehicle on the road was the one I was sitting in and the occasional yellow glow from the weak streetlights. I was wearing yoga pants and a tight t-shirt so my cleavage was probably very visible as I caught the driver staring at my boobs once in a while when there wasn’t much light, he thought I wasn’t noticing but I was, I didn’t care much because every man used to stare at me and I was just so tired that I couldn’t be bothered. I thought I don’t need to argue with him now and let him have as fun since he wasn’t really doing any harm.

After a long journey through the dark, I was getting close to my house. My parents were on a business trip so I was all alone at home. Like my friend I also lived in a pretty secluded and sparse neighborhood so even there it was very quiet, dark and empty. He stopped and I reached in my bag to get cash out of my wallet.

To my extreme surprise, it wasn’t there. I couldn’t believe what was happening and I started frantically looking around and trying to remember where it was. The driver noticed this and he asked me what the matter was. I realized that there was a small hole in my bag just big enough for my wallet to fall. “It must have fallen down while I was walking,” I thought to myself. I explained the situation to the driver. He asked me how I was going to pay him.

I thought for a moment and told him to wait outside while I searched my house for any leftover cash, but while doing so I had a faint feeling in my heart because all of my balance that my parents gave me was in that damn wallet.

After a while, I found about thirty bucks in loose change but that was it. I went back to him and asked him if we could find my wallet. He got a bit angry and told me that he had to go home and that he has no time to go so far again with such a little chance of finding it.

I considered calling people but everyone lived very far away from me and it was about 2 am at night so I felt beyond embarrassed of doing so. I told him that he can come back the next day and take the money but he said that he wouldn’t come this far from where he usually goes as it would take nearly the same amount of money as my payment. I started getting scared and tried to think of ideas but my mind went blank.

I asked him what were supposed to do, he suggested calling my parents or friends but I told him the situation. He said that he was in a hurry and that he would not leave without getting payment in any way. I told him I had no idea how to do so. Maybe there was a way I could have done it but at that time I was tired, under pressure and I couldn’t think straight.

We both stayed quiet for a bit not uttering a single word. A few cars that drove by once in a while would break the silence. I was standing right in front of him outside his auto while he was facing me on the seat. He broke the silence and said “well there is one thing you could do”, and he tried to put a hand on my left boob. He barely got a grip before I smacked his hand in disgust and stood back a little bit staring at him in bewilderment.

I considered running away and even calling the police but when he did that I felt I little tingle in my pussy. He made a gesture as if telling to calm down and apologized for a couple of times. “What? What do you mean?” I asked. “You know what I mean child,” he said in a smug manner.I felt numerous things at that moment, I felt disgusted by the fact that this old man was asking this, I felt a bit violated but at the same time the confidence he had, the little squeeze he gave my boob and his strange request got my pussy tingling. “No I don’t know what you mean,” I said in a stern manner even though I mostly did. “Let me touch your boobs without anything covering it and I will consider it full payment,” he said. Again I was astounded by his confidence.

He could easily get arrested for asking for such a thing from such a young nubile girl but he didn’t even seem to flinch. I was ovulating so my sexuality was at its prime so I didn’t actually react aggressively. But still gathering my senses I said: “I will definitely not let you touch my body”. He seemed irritated but said in a calm voice “So how else will you pay me?”

A train of thought was going through my mind, one part of my brain was telling me to threaten him by calling the police and my other part was telling me to just get it over with. I didn’t want any hassle and I just wanted to go home so I asked: “You want me to give a sexual favor as payment?” He said yes. I was still disgusted so I still didn’t want him to touch my body and told him so, he seemed disappointed and irritated again and said well what will you do then? I told him I would do something but not let him grope my body. “So will you suck my dick?” he asked. I was shocked again at his sudden suggestion but I realized I had not given him much choice.

I was reluctant for a few minutes and stayed quiet, “Well?” he asked. After a bit more time. “Okay”, I said. He seemed surprised and also very excited. Even in the dark, I could see the outline of his raging boner. “So should we go inside your house?” “No way”, I said. I would definitely not let such a disgusting old man in my place. “Where else will be do it? We will be seen if we do it here.”

He was right, though the place was mostly empty but there were still a couple of cars going once in a while. I still didn’t want to do this in my house. Not believing that I was about to do this, I told him there could be some secluded spots close by where no one would spot us. He told me he had spotted a natural trail which went nowhere when we were on the way to my house and that he could take me there. I hesitantly agreed and he told me to get in.

I got in the vehicle reluctantly and he started the auto again and drove straight towards the direction I came from. I had butterflies in my stomach the whole time and I even though I was not willing to do this, I still felt pangs of lust and I could feel my crotch getting sensitive.

These were some of the longest minutes of my life as he drove and I felt a flurry of emotions and thoughts. After a few minutes of driving down the dark road he slowed down and turned left on a dirt road trail and I felt a cold sweat as I realized it was the trail he was talking about. I felt more nervous than ever as we went deeper and deeper with nothing surrounding us but bushes, and the light of the street slowly fading behind us, far from anyone’s eyes.

Then at last he stopped and turned off the auto and its lights. It was so dark I had to wait a few minutes before I could see properly. My heart was beating like crazy the whole time. We stayed quiet for a while, the only thing we could hear now was the cool breeze and the insects in the bushes.

I sat still quiet, knowing what was coming and yet hoping it wouldn’t. “How would you like to do it?” On the ground?” he asked. It was so sudden that I felt a shiver down my spine and slowly responded: “No, it’s dirty down there”. He thought for a little and said: “So in the auto then?”

My nipples hardened, I couldn’t tell whether it was because of the cool wind or what he said. I didn’t respond out of nervousness. “There is not enough space in the front so I will have to come to the back”, he said. He got out, looked at me and said, “Get out for a second so I can get in.” I stepped out of the auto and waited for him to get to the back, I looked around and saw just lots of bushes and the glow of a streetlight at quite some distance, where we came from.

He started getting inside, his huge frame squeezing into the tiny opening, his weight lowering the auto and sat right in the middle of the passenger seat. “Come on, I am in a hurry”, he said impatiently. Shivering, I got inside slowly into the complete darkness and slowly got on my knees on the little platform where passengers keep their feet.

I was able to fit quite easily due to my small frame as he slowly spread his legs. I was very hesitant but I thought to myself that there was no going back now and that I could peacefully go home after I was done. I was so close to him I could hear him breathing heavily in anticipation.

We stayed in that position for a few seconds. The wind was getting louder and colder when he slowly opened popped his button open and withdrew the zipper. His cock flew at me and hit my face, I was surprised at first. He was a little bigger than five inches. At that time it seemed huge for such an old man. My head so close to his crotch I could smell his raw scent. His cock was right in front of my eyes and it was pulsating with lust. I could barely see his face in the dark.

I stared at what seemed like a monster for a few seconds getting used to the sight and wondering how I was going to fit it in my mouth. After a moment of silence, I slowly got closer and started breathing on his dick not knowing where to start. I had never gone this far with anyone before, I started masturbating when I was 15 and watched porn once in a while but I never went farther than kissing boys before, however I had seen enough blowjob videos to have a basic idea of how to give one.

My breath got heavy and I put my wet velvet mouth on his head. He groaned loudly. I slowly put his inches deeper and deeper into my throat drenching in my saliva, I couldn’t take all of him in me. I was very disgusted but at the same time I felt my cunt starting to get damp. I stayed there for a few seconds, half his inches in there getting used to the feeling. Slowly I withdrew and he popped back out with a slurping sound.

The scent of my saliva and his dick sweat was making my pussy wetter and my nipples were firm and hard. I wiped my mouth a little and then stared at his length and then his face. “Go on” he urged. I was shivering like crazy and I used my hand to softly pull back his foreskin and reveal his bulbous head and stared in awe.

I broke out of my transfixed state and starting pumping him fast so he would cum sooner. “Slow down, Slow down, you are hurting me” he said, I will not consider it payment if you don’t do it properly”. I felt so powerless and thought I had no choice so I slowly licked his shaft and sucked on his head, and again put its entire length inside my throat. It felt very big as I had to open my jaws as wide as possible.

I used my tongue around its length and started bobbing my head up and down getting faster slowly. While I was doing this he had his rest rested on the seat with his eyes rolled back groaning like a pig. I bobbed and bobbed and my mouth was started to drool, my spit leaked on my cheeks and a few drops fell on his balls. I sucked hard and slowly took it out again.

I took a few seconds to recover my breath. My vagina was on fire, I felt so used and degenerated but at the same time, my body was betraying me. “Lick my balls”, he said, and pushed my head down with his enormous wrinkled hands and for some reason I did. His sweat and the smell of my saliva was again setting my loins on fire.

I licked his rough balls for a long time not even realizing how long I took. Then, I did slow, long licks from his balls to his head, licking his flooding precum, multiple times. His precum smelled so musky and tasted salty.

After teasing him like this for a few minutes I stroked him hard and sucked on his juicy cock head. He was starting to breathe even heavier as I shoved his full dick in my mouth again coating it with my juice, licking and sucking with my tongue. He was flinching in the seat and I felt a bit powerful after a long time, knowing that I could have this effect on a man. I sensed that he was about to cum as he was holding my hair and head hard and squeezing tighter, so I pulled back again.

My panties were completely soaked now and its wetness was making me flood. He whimpered a little as I didn’t let him cum. “Not yet old man” I teased. I took his hand from my head and placed it on my firm and hard tits. He rubbed it like a child with a toy. He tried to put his hand under my shirt but I smacked it. Letting him grope me like this was more than enough I thought to myself.

He muttered some curse word in disappointment and started pinched my nipples over my shirt, making my head spin with lust and my pussy clench. He kept fondling me for a few minutes and I noticed his orgasm had subsided. This was it, I licked his flooding precum and dribbled my mouth and spat on his cockhead. It was twitching like crazy when I put it down my drooling throat as far as I could and bobbed very lightly and slowly while simultaneously rubbing his balls.

I saw him tense up and felt a slight rumble in his shaft. With a huge groan he exploded a huge load deep in my throat, I gagged a little and withdrew as he kept shooting his sticky love juice on my lips. I swallowed whatever was in my mouth, it was slightly salty with a bitter aftertaste, it was my first time tasting a man’s sperm but I somewhat liked it. I put my mouth on his dick again letting it get limp in my wetness and stayed there for a few minutes.

As it was a lot smaller now I put its entire length in my throat and slowly withdrew leaving a small trail of my saliva connecting my lips and his manhood. He stayed quiet as I wiped the cum on my face and neck and cleaned it on my shirt since I couldn’t think of anywhere else. I looked at him still on my knees.

The old man was completely quiet and was having mini spasms from his huge orgasm. We just stayed there for a while, his dick completely milked. The smell of his load, my spit, and our combined sweat was stronger than ever. I thought that whoever would enter the auto next would be able to smell it.

After he stopped twitching he sat straight and said: “OK now get out, I am late”. “What? How will I get home?” I asked. “It’s not that far away, just walk there”. He jacked himself a bit letting out the last drops of his man goo. I got out and watched him move to the front, start up the auto and start leaving.

I suddenly felt more disgusted than ever, I thought again of all the things I just did in the heat of the moment, I thought of how that brute didn’t even bother to drop me home again after the service I gave him, and I felt extremely dirty as it was my first time.

My home actually wasn’t that far but it felt like a long walk. I felt extremely insulted and started cursing him and myself. Halfway there I was walking still very angry about the case. I thought many times that I should have just called the police on him or found some other way.

After about a few minutes though I started to calm down. I started noticing that my legs felt sticky with every step, I then realized just how wet I had gotten, my panties felt like they had syrup poured in them and that same liquid was slowly dripping down my legs. The bitter aftertaste of the old man’s cum was still in my mouth. I could smell his raw scent again from the stain on my shirt and my face. My womanhood started to tingle again.

I started remembering how it all started, how dirty and exposed I got myself, how he moaned, and how thick his member felt in my mouth. I remembered how lonely the place we did it in was, how sticky his precum was and my vagina was again on fire. My nipples hardened again and then I realized just how much I loved the whole experience. I loved sucking his cock and tasting his juicy cum, I could almost feel his rough hands on my boobs again. My pussy started secreting its hot love juice again and I started walking faster to get home sooner.

I needed to touch myself. I kept thinking of the taboo experience and wanted more. Finally, I got home, my genitals aching for a good rub. I opened my shoes and fled upstairs. I didn’t even bother to turn on the lights.

My bedroom had light coming in from the lights outside, I dashed in front of the mirror and stared at my nipples poking out of my bra and shirt. I noticed a slight wet spot in the middle of my yoga pants and immediately took it all off. Even in the dark, I could see my pussy puffed up and glistening with my juices. My nipples got exposed to the cool night air, my juices were streaming now.

I jumped on the bed and starting ramming my pussy with my middle and ring finger and used the other one to put my boob in my mouth and suck on it. I started gushing with juice again remembering the experience of getting his big veiny member in my mouth and swirling it with my tongue. “Ooooooooh” I moaned loud as I felt myself about to explode. I kept fingering hard and thought about how long he lasted, how old he was, and with his taste still lingering in my mouth, how hard he blew his load on my face and finally…… I came and I came and I came.

My pussy clenched hard and gushed my sweet honey on my fingers as a reward for my hard work. It stayed there for what felt like ages, my orgasm never seemed to subside. “I need to do this again,” I thought to myself as I licked my sticky clear juice of my fingers and gave my tit a nice kiss. Exhausted, I slowly drifted off, thinking about my next fuck with an old auto rickshaw driver.

This is only a part of my story and I will upload a second part where I seduce another old auto driver properly this time. Next time it will include a lot more of my own body and my hungry pussy. Pussy licking, fucking, boob fondling and of course a good blowjob with multiple auto drivers. Please give me feedback and your thoughts on my email address: [email protected] and tell me if you would like the second (and possibly even a third part) of my sex story.

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