Silver Screen Express Ch. 08

"I'M ALMOST THERE, OHHHH GOD!! COME ON, FUCK ME!! OHHHHH, YEAH!!"

Gasping for breath, Vanessa couldn't hold back as she felt her climax commencing. David made one final thrust before he stopped. Her loud voice echoed through the air, no longer trapped from the four walls of the van. She no longer cared if anyone could hear them outside, for this was her orgasm and Vanessa enjoyed every second of it. She felt David pull his cock out from her pussy and take a few steps back. Her body had only brief shook a bit from her orgasm before she had recovered. Quickly catching her breath, she turned around to face the man who also appeared to be exhausted. The heat outside had made sweat form in his hair, dripping down his forehead. When Vanessa glanced down at his dick, she knew what he was about to ask.

"You...You're gonna cum soon, aren't you?"

"That's right, babe. I want to-"

"Leave that to me! I've got this!"

She cut him off with her words, taking control as she reached her right hand down and snatched up his cock. Vanessa stepped a bit towards the right, moving to the open back door of the van. She fell down to her knees while looking into his eyes with a mischievous little smirk. David couldn't help but grin at her, he had enjoyed every moment with this naughty girl so far today. Now she was determined to finish him off for a big sticky load. With her left hand, she fixed her hair, straightening it back while still pumping his hard cock in her hand. David groaned.

"You know what I wanna do, babe?"

Quickly nodding her head, she replied while still jerking his cock with her hand.

"Yeah, I know exactly what you wanna fucking do! You wanna cum all over my face, don't you!?"

"FUCK YES!!"

Vanessa had this man by the balls, controlling his orgasm just the way she wanted to. When he screamed back at her, she giggled and soon felt his hand reaching down into her hair to hold her. David used his left hand to grip her hair, holding her up perfectly while she stroked his cock. Breathing heavily, he spoke again.

"Oh, fuck! I'm almost there, get ready babe."

"You're almost there, you old naughty bastard?"

For once, she teased him with her innocent voice referring to him as a bastard. David couldn't do nothing besides moaning. She closed her eyes and smiled, still stroking his cock back and forth in her hand. He pulled her hair slightly, moving her head a bit while he tried to imagine just where his cum was going to fly. That didn't matter as the seconds came by, David gritted his teeth and groaned out.

"OHHHH, GOD!! FUCK!!"

As he yelled, the initial first string of cum went flying up her forehead and dripping her right eyebrow. A stronger wad of cum went flying over forehead and dripping down to her nose. Vanessa continued to wank his cock, moving her hand faster as a thick droplet went into her left eyelid. She giggled, still smiling with her eyes remaining shut as another drop fell over her nose before a wad of cum landed on the left side of her nose. One drop misfired, landing down to her tits. Most of his cum shot directly into a straight streak up her nose and down her forehead.A few droplets fell to her lower lip and chin as his orgasm began to weaken with the final drops.

"Fuck! Oh, god you look so fucking beautiful covered in all that cum, babe!"

She continued to stroke his cock until she didn't feel anymore of his warm seed splashing across her face. Vanessa let go of his dick, soon feeling his hand let go of the back of her hair. Horns could be heard beeping from a distance in the traffic close by on the highways. Reaching her right hand up, Vanessa wiped up the cum from her eyelid so she could re-open them and properly see again.

"Holy shit, that was a lot of fucking cum. I know I'm drenched right now, oh fuck yes."

"Yeah, but it looks great on you."

David couldn't help but chuckle. As he took a breath sighing, he realized that he wouldn't have to clean any cum stains out of the floorboard of the van after today. Stepping outside was a good idea, after all. Vanessa began to climb up from her knees as David offered her a hand, pulling her up.

"Oh, thanks. Oh my god, that was a lot of fun."

"I was just about to ask you if you had fun."

Vanessa giggled, climbing back into the taxi van and sitting on the seat while the cum dripped from her face. She was going to need a few minutes to get cleaned up and redressed. Their clothes were spread out all over the floorboard of the van while Vanessa's purse and shopping bags remained untouched by the back seats. David stepped back into the van with her, smirking as she looked back at him. Vanessa spoke to him.

"You're pretty good for an older man, I could used to fucking you. If only you were my regular driver, we could be good friends."

"Oh, I like the sound of that. I could get used to blasting your face every time, you're quite the naughty girl. You're my kind of girl, babe."

"Maybe we'll see each other again some time. I'm going to keep a look out for you next time I call for a ride, you dirty bastard."

With a giggle in her voice, David knew she spoke truthfully. Something about this lovely girl was different from the other celebrity women he had as fares in the past. Vanessa appeared to be quite sincere in her words. While grabbing his clothes from the floor, he began to dress back up while speaking back to her.

"I would like that, but I think I need to get you back to your apartment, right?"

"Oh, right! Let me get cleaned up and dressed back up so you can take me back home."

Like the other women before her, David didn't charge her the fare whatsoever. It took around twenty minutes for her to get cleaned up and redressed. In that time, the van was back on the highway heading back. On the way to her apartment, Vanessa joked to him again about seeing him for a second time. 'Until we meet again...maybe' she had spoke back to him before stepping out of the van. The day was still fresh before the evening hours and David figured it was best to hit the streets and get a few more fares before the day was over. Either way, this was a hell of a working day he would be writing down in his diary.

THE END