I'm addicted to my rickshaw driver — Part 1: No one is watching us

I still remember those days when I used to go to college in an e-rickshaw. He was the driver I always chose. Every single day I would sit in front with him. One day while the e-rickshaw was taking a left turn the left handle suddenly touched my dick. I got slightly shocked. He also had a very small mile smile on his face. From that day I started thinking about him and developed some feelings for him.

One day when I was going to college I didn’t have coins. He smiled and said “You can pay me later.” That made me really happy. The same day I got free from college a bit early. While returning I saw that my favorite e-rickshaw wala was standing there waiting for a ride. I rushed and got in. When he noticed me, he said, “Hey, you came early today.” I replied, “Yeah, I got free from the classes early today.”

The ride started. He was dropping passengers as their destinations came. During the journey, we had a conversation about his life and mine. He asked about me and I asked about him. He told me he had recently gotten married but his wife had gone to her parents’ place which usually happens after marriage. We kept talking comfortably. When my destination was about to come the ride had been slightly touchy but I never minded it. After all, I was liking it. I gave him the rest of the change which I hadn’t been able to give earlier.

The next day, I sat in his e-rickshaw again. The ride started and we had some conversation. Then he suddenly asked me “Am I single or not?” I gave him the obvious answer: “I don’t have anyone.” He became even more touchy. He rested one arm on my laptop and thighs. That made me a bit hard which I liked. He was giving me some smiles. When we reached college, I got down.

That day also I got relief from college early and again got the chance to ride his e-rickshaw. The ride started and he again touched my thighs. His hand slowly moved towards my dick. This time I gave him a smile too. He got the signal. After dropping everyone the e-rickshaw wala said “Are you free right now?” I said yes. Then he said, “Let’s hop to more places.” I replied, “Okay.”

We went to a juice corner shop and drank sugarcane juice. Then he asked, “Would you like to go to a park?” I said yes. We went there. The place looked like a park but also kind of like a forest. He stopped his e-rickshaw there. In this moment, I could see lust and horniness in his eyes and face. We were both still sitting on the e-rickshaw. No one was around. A small breeze was moving in that scorching heat. He could also see horniness and nervousness on my face.

Without losing a second he came closer to my face. I knew he was going to kiss me. I quickly looked to the other side to check if anyone was watching. He whispered “No one is watching us.” Without wasting another moment, I gave him the kiss. That kiss was the best. Our faces were quite sweaty, salty and a bit dusty from the ride. We both started enjoying it deeply.

Within a minute it turned passionate. Our tongues met swirling and sucking hungrily. The sweet taste of sugarcane juice mixed with our thick saliva as we devoured each other’s mouths. I could taste the slight tobacco he had eaten earlier but it only made everything more raw and masculine. He sucked on my tongue hard then I sucked on his our lips pressing, biting, and sliding wetly. We were breathing heavily into each other’s mouths, moaning softly.

He kissed me for almost ten minutes non stop, deep, sloppy and desperate. His hands roamed over my thighs and chest while our tongues wrestled. Then he moved to my neck sucking and licking the sweaty skin biting gently, making me shiver. He kissed my cheeks, jaw and back to my lips again devouring me like I was his wife he had been missing. His breath was hot his mouth greedy and his hands gripped me tighter as if he wanted to pull me into him completely. The heat, the sweat, the wet sounds of our kissing and the way our bodies pressed together on that e-rickshaw seat made my cock throb painfully hard. It was so intense and filthy hot that it felt like pure lust exploding between us.

We kept going like this for around 30 minutes — kissing, touching, grinding lightly lost in each other. Finally we decided it was time to head back. I still had more time but I thought it was okay for now. He dropped me near home and said there was no need to give any charges. Before leaving he gave me his number. Then I went home heart racing and my body was still buzzing.