Fantasies Incorporated - The Taxi Ride

Fantasies Incorporated: The Taxi Ride

By: Bridy McAvoy

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Copyright © Aug. 2008, Bridy McAvoy

Cover Art Copyright © Aug 2009, Brightling
Spur

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D
edication

To everyone who helped me write this.
Especially my husband who encouraged me to explore my fantasies in
print.

As Jenny sipped at the last of the
magnificent Merlot that had accompanied the meal she watched
through lidded eyes as her fiancé savoured the warmth of the brandy
he had ordered. The meal had been fabulous and Colin had been on
top form, laughing and joking and chatting with her all through it.
She still found it difficult to realise that this Mr. Right had
wafted into her life fifteen months ago and she was now only a few
weeks shy of becoming his wife and spending the rest of her life
with him.

Her eyes sparkled as she watched him; the
handsome man she fully intended to ravish once they got back to her
flat. It was a Friday and neither of them had to do anything in
particular for the whole weekend. She had plans for the whole
weekend though. Her throaty chuckle drew his attention.

“What sweetheart?”

“Nothing. I’ll tell you later.”

Her voice sounded throatier than normal too
and she realised that the two bottles of wine and her own salacious
thoughts were providing him with several clues as to her plans. The
pale blush at this thought rose up her cheeks and the way his eyes
flared told her without words that he had read the signals very
clearly indeed
. Christ,
she thought
how am I ever going
to keep my hands off him in the taxi?

He signalled the waiter and settled the bill
using his gold company Amex. Following the successful conclusion to
the deal he had been working on for months his boss had told him to
take ‘the little lady’ out for a swanky meal and charge it. Colin
had done just that and Jenny had sucked in her cheeks when she saw
the prices on the menu. All in all the meal, including the drinks,
had come to over four hundred dollars.

They waited in the vestibule to the hotel as
they gazed with disappointment at the spring downpour that had
started whilst they were finishing the meal. Neither of them had a
coat or an umbrella with them and she thought the rain would ruin
her hair if she walked out into it.

The doorman came to their rescue as a parked
cab suddenly turned on its
hire light
and he flagged it down
vigorously before it could pull out. He held a huge umbrella over
them as they dashed into the back of the taxi and was rewarded with
a huge smile and a flash of thigh from Jenny together with the
equally welcome twenty note from Colin.

“Where to mate?”

The white driver looked around at the
giggling couple.

“Seventh and Park please.”

“Ok. Filthy night isn’t it?”

As he pulled off he got no answer from the
two in the back, they were kissing each other and he smiled and
pulled up the screen. No conversation on this trip obviously.

Jenny was on her way to heaven. Her forty
dollar hairdo hadn’t been ruined and her dress was still immaculate
and probably wouldn’t even need to go to the cleaners. She was a
thrifty lass but as Colin continued to nibble playfully at her lips
her mind was certainly heading in a completely different
direction.

As Colin continued the teasing kiss, his hand
was brushing her knee. Then it was moving up her leg pushing the
relatively short, but not immodestly so, skirt hem with it.
Playfully she slapped his hand away; but took the sting out of her
action by wrapping her other arm around his neck and opening her
mouth to extend her tongue to lick at his lips. Instantly on cue
his lips parted and as their tongues fenced and the kiss deepened,
she no longer pretended to be cross with the way his hand was
roaming up her leg.

Her leg was bared to the top of her thigh,
showing the dark band of the stocking top clearly to the driver if
he angled his mirror. She didn’t care, she was in the arms of the
man she loved, the man she intended to marry, and the man she
intended to make love to as soon as they got home.

* * * *

She wasn’t quite sure what alerted her to the
change in their circumstances. Maybe it was because the taxi was no
longer moving. Maybe it was the absence of light outside the taxi.
Maybe it was the fact the rain was no longer beating down on the
roof of the cab with its incessant drumming.

She paused in the frantic kissing and looked
over Colin’s shoulder. Her body froze in shock at the sight which
met her eyes. The driver was turned in his seat to face them, and
there in his hand pointing unwaveringly at his passengers was a
handgun. The end of the barrel looked huge to her, a large black
gaping orifice from which could issue her death in a single
heartbeat.

She opened her mouth to scream but not a
sound came out as the driver held his finger up to his lips. Colin
was by now realising something was wrong from Jenny’s suddenly
frozen unresponsive posture and turned his head around to look in
the same direction. As soon as he caught sight of the driver’s gun
he too froze.

“Now I suggest you turn around and sit
straight please. No funny business, I’m very quick and very
accurate with this. If you know guns you will note the safety is
off and is a full automatic which carries a seven round clip.
Slowly now.”

Jenny realised her emotions were all over the
place as they both slowly un-entangled themselves and sat facing
the front of the taxi.

“Please . . . You can have all my money. I
haven’t got much cash on me but you can take the cards. I won’t
report them stolen.”

The driver overrode Colin with a laugh.

“Hell boy, I don’t want your money. If I
wanted money I could do better rolling drunks in Central Park.”

“Please let Jenny go.”

“That’s even funnier sonny. So that’s your
name girl. It’s you I want.”

Jenny’s eyes opened even wider in shock. She
tried to stammer something out but no sound beyond a low voiced
croak came out, barely audible to the driver. He grinned.

“Don’t worry girlie, I’m sure you’ll enjoy
what I have got planned, in fact I guarantee it.” He laughed
obscenely and then tensed and moved the pistol to point at Colin
who had tensed to jump him.

“Don’t try it son. You’ll lose and I’ll still
get the girl.”

Colin sank back into his seat with a look of
resignation on his face and cast a stricken look at his fiancé.
Deep inside her, her emotions churned as she fought to get control
of herself. She felt sick as she looked at the driver and realised
that he fully intended to rape her.

“Now, this is how it happens ok?”

They both nodded.

“You girlie, Jenny are going to slowly peel
those expensive clothes off so that I can have a good look at that
very nice body of yours. Make a wrong move and your boyfriend grows
another navel. One that he will bleed from profusely. Got it?” she
nodded. “You young man, Colin is it? You will sit very still and
watch your beautiful young lady get naked. Understood?”

They both nodded abjectly and Jenny bit her
lip. The dress buttoned all the way down to the waist at the front
and that part would be easy, not constrained by the confines of the
taxi. Getting it all the way off was going to be a problem
though.

Her hands went up to her neck and grasped the
first button and button hole. Her whole body shook as she
shivered.

“Don’t worry sweetie I can wait a long time.
Keep teasing, take it slow, it’s so much better.”

His mocking comment struck her like a
physical blow and she was having difficulty holding back the tears
as the first button slipped undone through her trembling fingers.
She glanced across at Colin as her hands moved down to the second
button and realised he was watching the impromptu show too. Rather
than watching for a chance to jump her would be rapist, he too was
staring as more of her neck and chest came into view as the second
button came undone.

Her emotions were still all over the place as
the third button came undone. She was afraid of what the rapist
would do to her. She was angry that Colin seemed more interested in
watching her than protecting her and she was feeling a strange
sense of pride that she could hold two men’s rapt attention simply
by flashing some cleavage.

Under the harsh interior light of the taxi
her skin shone whitely through the steadily opening v down the
middle of her chest. The buttons were undone almost to the waist
now, only a couple more to go and the thin lacy strap that held the
two cups together was clearly in view.

Damn, why did I have to wear such sexy
underwear tonight?
She thought.
You know why, you wanted
Colin tonight.

Now the buttons were open all the way to the
waist and she hesitated before taking the next step.

“Go on sweetie.”

She bit her lip, leaned forward and pulled
the wide shoulder straps out and off of her shoulders. The shoulder
straps of her lacy bra came into view as she slowly drew the dress
down her arms the upper swell of her chest came into view, soon
followed by the black lace cups of the sexy bra she was
wearing.

The driver whistled at the sight making both
of his passengers jump.

“Nice tits sweetie. Are your ass and legs as
nice? All the way off now.”

Jenny blushed furiously at the comments. No
one had ever talked to her quite like this and she desperately
wanted to fold her arms across her chest. She glanced across at her
fiancé again and saw that Colin was still mesmerised by the sight
and by the obvious tent in his pants was enjoying it too.
You
bastard!
She thought but could do nothing about it. Her anger
at Colin allowed her to pluck up the nerve to complete the removal
of the dress and she lifted her hips clear of the seat and pushed
at and wiggled the tight dress off.

Her white thighs above the stockings gleamed
in the light as she pushed off the dress onto the floor. She made
herself sit still, not attempting to cover herself as she waited
whilst the driver devoured her with his eyes. There was no point in
attempting to cover her charms, by his own statements he obviously
intended to see the rest of her and soon. She was right.

“Very nice sweetie, but please turn around so
I can see your butt.”

Taking a deep breath which she belatedly
realised emphasised her breasts, she got up onto her knees and
looked out through the back window of the cab. All she could see
was a plain wall. They were inside somewhere.