Date: Sat, 10 May 2008 20:34:06 EDT
From: Barney2T@aol.com
Subject: "Tall Taxi Ride" by Barney

TALL TAXI RIDE
by Barney

Allan was running late, as usual;  so of course it was impossible to find a
taxi.  New York taxi drivers seemed  to follow some unknown signal, so that
they were all on duty and empty at the  same time (nice sunny day) or  very  few
were available and none were free (rainy days and rush hours).   This
occasion made no sense, since  it was early on a pleasant Saturday evening before the
crowds of kids were out  going to clubs and parties.  And, to  make it worse,
Allan was horny and frustrated; very horny.   He had just spent a
disappointing  couple of hours at two different gay bars' "happy hours" and he was not
at all  happy. For a good looking  forty-something gay man in Manhattan wearing
expensive designer jeans and  a Rolex he expected some serious attention,
even if only from opportunistic  young hunks who were hoping for a sugar  daddy
for the evening or more.
Wait...oh shit, he thought....there's a cab three lanes away from his  side of
the street.  Could the  driver possibly make it across all that traffic?
Jesus!   The small cab veered so suddenly  and smoothly from lane to lane without
any turn signals that Sonny almost fell  over backwards when it stopped on a
dime right in front of him with the  passenger doorknob almost in his hand.  He
was so surprised and flustered when he got into the back seat that he  just
blurted out the address of the party where he was heading without even  looking
up at the driver.   And  "up" is the key work because when Allan heard this
amazingly deep yet young  voice say "Yes sir!" he realized it was emanating
from a very large and very  dark presence.    This was  one of the newer
smaller taxis and it appeared to be driven by a young  giant.
After recovering from his flustered entry, Allan first looked at  the taxi
driver's ID and noticed that his first name was Abadabe which he  thought
sounded African instead of the usual South Asian names.   Then, when he dared to
look  closely at his giant he realized that he was slumping down to fit into the
seat  and that his head still rubbed against the roof of the car.  He must
have been at least 6'8" and the  single hand, which was all he needed to control
the car, seemed to cover half  the steering wheel.   It was a  beautiful
hand- an almost bluish black color with very long elegant fingers  that you would
expect to find on a  pianist- but of course the overall size was double that
of an average man.   From what he could make out from  the side and in the
rearview mirror, the man looked quite young and boyishly  handsome despite his
huge size.
Since  this ride was only going to take about  ten or fifteen minutes and
horny Allan's usual inhibitions were loosened  by his three Ketel One martinis he
immediately began to engage the giant driver  in conversation.    "What  a
great name you have; is it African?"   "Yes, sir; I am from  Ethiopia.  I have
been here for  three years, but just started driving a cab in New York a week
ago."    "Well, you are very skilled  then;  with just a week's experience
you really know how to handle your vehicle.  I wonder if the size of your hands
helps  to give you better control over the situation," said  Allan
seductively.
The  big black boy chuckled heartily and said that he had never thought of it
that  way before, although he knew that he was very tall and that his hands
were much  bigger than most drivers.   As  he said this, the cab stopped at a
red light and the driver turned around and  flashed a beautiful huge smile
revealing his stunningly white and perfect  teeth.  Sonny realized again how
gigantic this boy was since he had to tilt his head up and to the side to see  his
huge face.   Of course,  something else huge was now stuck in Allan's pants
at such a painful angle he  had to reach down and adjust it so that his big
cock was now pointing up and  laying against his stomach.   Abadabe noticed this
gesture and let out another deep chuckle and  carefree grin before turning
back to resume driving.
This emboldened Allan, who now proceeded to try to see and even  feel more of
this young god-like creature.   He leaned forward and spoke right  into
Abadabe's ear:  "You are a very  big young man; how old are you,  Abadabe?"   "
Well, sir;  I am 23 years old, but I have had a lot of experiences already.
Driving a cab in New York allows  me to meet all sorts of interesting people"
said the driver with another easy  laugh.    "I'll bet it  does" said Allan
while casually and lightly putting his hand on the man's  shoulder.   His cock
started  throbbing even harder as he realized how large, smooth and powerful the
big  boy's muscles were.   Because  of his height, the image of a basketball
player comes to mind, but actually  feeling his shoulder made Sonny aware of
the great development of his neck and  traps and the immense smooth and round
deltoids, more like a serious  bodybuilder's.  His nostrils were  also
assaulted with an intoxicating scent that seemed to emanate from the boy's  closely
cropped hair and from his body as a whole.   It was a warm, earthy and sensual
emanation that drew Allan into a very strong sexual frenzy that made it seem
impossible to remove his hand from the man's body or to control his obvious
excitement.
He  told Abadabe how wonderful he smelled, how powerful his muscles felt and
how  glad he was to have found such a fine specimen of a man with such big
hands to  drive him to distraction.   He  vaguely realized that the combined
intoxicating effect of the martinis, the  man's scent, and his physical presence
were destroying all commonsense and  caution.   His painfully  throbbing cock
was now oozing more pre-cum than he had ever before experienced  and his pants
felt like they were getting soaked and this only added to the  unreality and
sense of urgency he felt.  He put his other hand on Abadabe's other shoulder,
as though to give him  a massage and, feeling even more irresistible muscular
power, he wondered aloud:  "Since you are so tall and have  such big hands, I
bet people wonder if all of your body parts are also unusually  large."    This
time, the  man's full deep laugh frightened Allan, since his whole huge frame
shook and  with the hand that was not driving he suddenly reached back and
grabbed Allan's  arm.  It was a firm yet gentle but  gentle squeeze but Allan
realized the enormous strength in this young man whose  hand more than
completely surrounded his upper arm.   "Oh no, sir, it is not unusually  large, as you
say", giggled Aba.   And then, after a short beat during which Sonny felt let
down and the  driver kept giggling, Aba added: "It is not unusually large,
sir, it is  gigantic" followed by whoops of laughter and finally the deep
chuckle.
Poor  smitten Allan was close to cumming in his pants from just the thought
of Aba's  monster cock and from the thrilling vibrations of his huge deep
voice.   Then came the irresistible and  unexpected invitation: "I would be glad to
satisfy your curiosity if you like,  my dear sir."   After his heart  and
cock stopped palpitating, Sonny realized they were just a few blocks from  his
destination so he impulsively told Aba to turn down a quiet street and park  in
an empty parking lot that wasn't used at night.  He realized that just as he
had kept  squeezing Aba's big muscular shoulders, the driver was also reaching
back to  touch his arm or squeeze his leg with his huge beautiful black hand;
that is,  the one not on the wheel, since he seemed to be able to maneuver the
vehicle  with just a couple of his incredibly strong fingers.
"So, dear sir, how can your Aba satisfy you?"  Allen was so delighted by the
 combination of sweetness and youth mixed with gigantic power and sexual
confidence.  He reached further over  the big man's shoulders and rubbed his
hands over his broad muscular neck and  down onto his incredibly broad chest.  Aba'
s pecs were huge but very firm -as though a defined chiseled body had  just
expanded to a giant size.  When  he reached the nipples they responded
instantly and swelled into large firm  protrusions ; when Sonny tweaked them,  groans
of pleasure came from deep inside the big man and echoed heavily  in the small
vehicle.
"Please, dear sir, may a get out of the cab?  My little organ is getting too
big for  these pants and, besides, when I produce pre-cum there is so much
that my  clothes will get soaked."   Sonny could barely breathe due to his
excitement.  "Of course, Aba, let's step out so I can  really see you -- all the
parts of you."    Allen jumped out so he could  see the whole show unfold.   And
unfold is the right word to describe the slow, sensual exiting of Aba  from
his cab.  First the door opened  and his left leg moved out.  Then  the big
African boy bent his head way down so he could slip under the doorframe  and pull
out his torso along with the other leg.  As he emerged, Sonny had  flashes of
the genie being freed from  Aladdin's lamp- a story that had thrilled him as a
child almost as much as the  real thing was now doing.
Wow!   Allen looked up-  way up- and saw a big sweet boyish smile shining
down on him but the youthful  face was perched atop this magnificent overwhelming
body.  Upon seeing the shock on his passenger's  face, the driver giggled
again and admitted that he neglected to tell Allan that  he was both a basketball
player and a bodybuilding champion in his country.   As his eyes swept
downward from  Aba's face over his magnificent chest and shockingly small waist,
Sonny saw this  slow but inexorable movement in the big boy's crotch.  It
appeared as though an animal the size  of a large cat was working its way down his
left leg and was stretching the  trousers so tightly in its attempt to escape
they might soon be shredded from  the sheer force of the creature.   A dark
stain was steadily moving ahead of the huge bulge as it expressed  pulsations of
pre-cum.   Allan's pants were also getting wet and he was afraid they were
about to  get really soaked any moment since he felt close to cumming without even
 touching himself from the sheer excitement of being so close to this
magnificent  black giant.
Along with his titanic size, Aba's  body produced enormous quantities of
testosterone and pheromones; these were now bombarding Allan's nasal membranes
and even his skin pores so that he felt quite overcome and overwhelmed.  Also,
the remaining alcohol buzz kept  him disinhibited enough that he didn't
hesitate to follow his nose, eyes and  penis to their inexorable destination.  As if
in a trance he moved towards his beautiful black genie and reached  up to
again tweak those big nipples.  It really required a reach since the top of his
head barely reached  Aba's  chest level.  He unbuttoned the shirt and squeezed
the  big meaty pecs, again eliciting the thrilling resonant groan.  Allan
stood on his toes so he could lick  the big nipples since touching them had so
excited the big man before.  But to his thrilling surprise, Aba  effortlessly
lifted him up off the ground so that Allan's hungry lips could  latch onto the
nips and nibble  and  suck like a starving baby.  "You can  bite them if you
like, dearest Sir; I promised to satisfy you and I would enjoy  it as well"
moaned Aba;  even the  giant's breathing was becoming more intense which meant that
Sonny was moved  back and forth like a ship on the sea.  On impulse, he swung
his legs up and around big Aba's waist and squeezed  hard so he could better
position himself to suckle on the big juicy pecs.   Feeling that his "Aladdin"
 had gained  some new purchase in this position, Aba moved one hand beneath
Allan's butt so  that the other one could caress his head and sensually rub up
and down the back  of his body.  His one hand was so  big that it easily held
his entire ass and even started to rhythmically rub and  squeeze it so that
Sonny was bombarded with erotic sensations from both  ends.  With his other
hand, the huge  "genie"  unzipped his fly and  unwound his gigantic black dick.
Fortunately, he removed it from his pants before it was fully erect or  there
would have been no way to pull it through the opening.   Now it was stiffening
rapidly- or  as rapidly as possible for the biggest monster cock ever- and
Allan could  feel  a huge throbbing club  pummeling his bottom  with the
rhythmic force of Aba's blood filling his phallus.
"What the fuck is that?" cried Allan as he reached behind himself,  still
held up by one of the genie's big paws.   He could not believe the immensity  of
Aba's tool as it expanded in length and width so that now it was reaching up
Alan's back and was not only immensely long but also so thick and powerful
that  Aba could remove his hand from Alan's ass and the astonished young man
could be  supported by  the giant cock while  he steadied himself by his legs
still around the giant's waist.   Large splashes of warm viscous liquid  were
soaking his back as Aba's phallic monster started to pump out jets of  precum;
each blast was  heavier  than most normal men's full  ejaculations .  Alan
gasped as he  realized what was soaking him and how immense a cockhead and slit
this huge  gorgeous creature must have to produce such big squirts of precum.  Of
course, the precum was also full of  pheromones and intensified the already
overpowering sensations of lust and  ecstasy suffusing Allan's senses.  He was
feeling faint and excited simultaneously and both thrilled and  terrified by
the longing to totally surrender to Aba's strength and  sexuality.
"What  do  you desire, dear Aladdin?  My purpose is to gratify your wish.
And if I am lucky I will share the  pleasure with you, dearest Sir."   Now Allan
was not used to bottoming although he had done it a few times;  his tendency
was to penetrate someone and bring them off with his own big  dick.  But now
his asshole was  pulsating in the most delectably compelling rhythm as though
it had discovered a  new life for itself.  His asshole  felt like a huge hungry
mouth that longed to be filled up by something immense;  and yet Allan still
felt afraid of being hurt.   "Oh,  great genie,  my desire is to be fucked
with your  magnificent  phallus; but I am  afraid of pain or of being injured."
"Don't worry, dearest master; I promised to fulfill your desire and your
generous wish will make me happy as well.  I would never harm my dear young
master and we can both find blissful  fulfillment."
Then  Aba stuck his great finger into the seam of Allan's pants and ripped it
wide  open.  He slid his young master  backwards on the great phallus so that
the humongous purple head -- bigger than a  softball and purple as an
eggplant- was pressed against the asshole which was  now pulsating like a mouth
crying: "Feed me!"  As Allan's mouth worked its way up from  the genie's enormous
nipples to past his muscular tasty neck and latched on to  his big delicious
lips, satisfying that mouth's hunger and stimulating the  giant's passion, the
huge slit in Aba's penis opened wide and powerfully shot a  least a cup full
of aromatic precum up into Allan's asshole.  Allan gasped as his asshole mouth
 relaxed and opened wider than he ever imagined possible.  Yet another  great
burst of precum  shot out of this cannon of a cock and  into his rectum.   By
now the  erotic properties of the giant's precum had relaxed and distended
the previously  tight bud of the boy's ass so that it was as big an opening as a
cunt that had  given birth to huge African babies.    "Oh," moaned the
overcome boy.  "Please fill my body  and my being with your phallic power."
Aba chuckled and then  grunted as he began to push the monumental tool up past
Allan's opened up  asshole.   He didn't have to  push hard, because the boy's
hungry hole literally sucked his gigantic purple  cockhead up into itself so
that the penetration was as much from the pull as the  push.   Now Aba again
chuckled  his deep rumbling laugh.  "So,  dearest master, was there any pain?
Are you happy now?"   Allan just purred and sighed, occasionally licking and
biting Aba's  enormous tongue which now filled his mouth.
In  this ecstatic dreamstate, Allen was only vaguely aware of the slow steady
 penetration of the giant's cock into his rectum.  It entered so smoothly and
deliciously  that his asshole lips felt like they were sucking it in just as
his mouth  suckled on the man's nipples.  But  after a few minutes, the
sensation was so overpowering that Allen's could no  longer recognize what was his
body and what was Aba.  The huge cock so filled him and  stretched him out that
he was anesthetized to all pain and discomfort and only  felt sensual bliss
and fulfillment.  As Aba's monumental cock moved slowly in and out of Allen,
repeatedly shooting out pheromone-laden  pre-cum, Allen felt as thought his
entire body was palpitating in a prolonged  unending orgasm.  His skin tingled,
his fingers and toes contracted rhythmically; he was all physical with no
thoughts at all.  And finally, when  Abu stuck his huge tongue into Allen's ear
and whispered: "Cum, dearest Alladin,  enjoy your wish to the fullest" , Allen'
s own cock started to erupt in the  longest most complete orgasm he ever
imagined.  "Ah" he screamed and as he did so, the  walls of his rectum contracted
against the giant's cock which put him over the  top.  Aba started
ejaculating  cupfuls of his rich elixir into Allen's bowels.  The young man felt the
huge quantity of  hot liquid almost burn him as the warm substance was shot up
through his  intestines into his stomach and chest and brain and filled his
entire being with  a sense of warm powerful pulsations of bliss.
The  overwhelming sensations were too much to process and Allen felt himself
fade  into a kind of blissful unconsciousness.   When he came to his senses,
he  found himself in the bedroom of his friend's apartment, at the address he
had  given the driver, where he had been heading for the next party.  "What
happened?"   "Well," said his pal and host,  "you seemed to already have
partied quite a bit, honey, before you got  here.  This huge black guy dropped  you
off.   He said you had  given him my address before you passed out in his cab
and he wanted to be sure  you were safe so he carried you upstairs.  Jesus, he
carried you with one arm like a baby, he was so strong.  Oh, and he said this
package was yours  and to be sure I gave it to you."    Still feeling floaty
and  unreal, Allen opened the box and was greeted with a shiny antique oil
lamp, just  the kind they had in ancient Arabian tales: the kind that Alladin
rubbed when he  wanted to release his genie.  He  smiled and thought of all the
future taxi rides he was planning to  take.