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Ride Share to Remember

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He pulled up to the curb at the address on his phone and waited for “Mark”. He figured one last trip and then he was heading home. One of the benefits of driving for Uber, you can stop working whenever you feel like it. It had been a long day, nothing really worth mentioning. He saw a couple walking out of building, they were remarkable for the differences between them and the others with them. They were the type you looked at, ignoring everything else. They were the type that wanted to be looked at. Confident, bold and oh so easy on the eyes. He was older that she, probably early forties, but in good shape for a man his age. Average height, athletic build, well dressed; obviously a confident man. He had a full head of dark hair, just a little gray at the temples owing to his experience and age. His smile was easy and made his face look younger. She on the other hand, was a knock out. Probably 5’ 7” without those insanely high heel shoes that she was wearing making her the same height as her escort. Her hair was an incredible shade of strawberry blonde, making him wonder if it was her natural color or a very expensive dye job. Below the hair was a pretty face, large eyes and a larger mouth; one of those kiss me mouths – full, plump and wet. She was wearing a halter dress in a light, shimmery silver color. The halter hugged her tits so tightly you could see every detail of her nipples below the fabric. While the dress reached the ground, the slit over her long leg went the whole way up to her hip. There was no way she was wearing panties under that dress. Each step she took drawing your eyes to the top of the slit wondering if anything would be revealed.

He tried not to stare, glad that the windows hid him as they approached his waiting car. He rolled the window down and asked “Mark?” to which the man said, “Yes, you’re our Uber?”

As he nodded the man opened the door for the woman to climb in the car. In the rearview mirror he watched her fold herself into the spacious backseat of his Audi A8. She slid in on her knee, which meant he caught an eyeful of that tanned flesh under her halter. He saw everything but nip – she must tan somewhere topless. She turned and plopped down on the seat, tossing her long hair over her shoulder and resting her head on the head rest. Mark climbed in and shut the door. The driver clicked the “start trip” and got ready to take them to their destination. The driver looked at it and realized it was going to be at least a half hour drive.

“I’m sorry we’re having you take us all the way across town this late at night, but the party was here, so what are you going to do. The lady wanted to dance, and what she wants she gets!”

He looked at the object of the comment in the mirror just as she looked up and caught his eyes in the rear view. She smiled and then said, no she purred “Is that a dash cam on your mirror?” The driver acknowledged that yes, it was. Her smile turned provocative as she asked in a tone that left no doubt that it wasn’t a question,

“Can you turn it around?”

Surprised, he hesitated, but then did as she asked. Then the lovely lady looked at her man and said “I get what I want you said? Then I want you to play with me.”

He smiled at her and said, “sweetheart, can’t it wait till we get back to the hotel? I’ve already played with you twice, and I’d like to get you into bed.”

She lowered her lashes and said, I want you to play with me now, so he can watch. It will be part of his tip for making the extra trip.”

At that, Mark knew there was no use. He looked at the driver, smiled and shrugged. Then, turning to the willing woman reclining beside him – and slid his hand under the side of her top. He slid it up to her neck and released the halter. In the mirror, the driver watched that silver fabric slide over her pert tits. Mark tweaked her nipples, bringing them to a further state of arousal. She arched her back a little, making the tanned flesh stick out even more. Mark took a nipple in each hand and squeezed till she squealed in delight and pain. He cupped each tit and massaged it, squeezing the flesh, flattening it against her chest and then squeezing again. He pulled on her nipples till she had to lean forward, then he placed a thumb on each and pushed the nipples against her ribcage as if he was pushing a doorbell button. She rang. He repeated the process, pulling her up by those nubby nipples and then pushing her back, again and again till she started to squirm. All the time, the driver just watching with fascination. Then, Mark slid to the center of the seat as he turned his lady toward him. She swung her long leg over him, straddling him. Mark reached to the slit and lifted the dress off her ass and legs so it looked like a silver belt around her waist. The driver was treated to a long expanse of back and a naked heart shaped ass. He knew she hadn’t had on any panties. Mark cupped her ass, molding his hands to their curves, squeezing it, lifting her up slightly and pulling her cheeks apart. She sighed with pleasure as he took a nipple into his mouth and bit it. His hands full of ass, he used his mouth to tease her tits. She tossed her head back pushing her chest closer to to his hungry mouth. His hands stroked her ass and she moaned with arousal. On her own, she swung her other leg over and turned, with her ass facing her man and her hands on the backs of the front seat. She leaned through the seats to bring her mouth close to the drivers ear. She licked it, and then when she inhaled, the cool air gave him shivers. She whispered, be a good boy, get us to the hotel fast, and you’ll get a big tip. As he increased his speed, marginally she said out loud – I think you are both going to like this. The woman must study yoga, as she assumed the pose that could only be called the open pussy pose. She slid her feet toward the back doors, lifting her wet opening to Mark’s mouth. Before he could react, the driver stiffened as she reached forward and placed her hand on his crotch. The driver couldn’t see much in the mirror because her head was blocking the rear view, but he could hear Mark tonguing her slit. Out of his peripheral, he could see her hips undulating, and she began to stroke his quickly growing cock to the same rhythm.

“Mark, baby, are you going to be able to get it up when we get back to the hotel? I really want to feel a man inside me. I love what you are doing, and I promise I am going to give you a good ride”. Mark removed his mouth from her pussy to answer, “Yes, dear, I’ve got another ride in me tonight. “ She squealed with delight, and slid back toward his lap. Quickly, she reached for his belt. Unhooking it, she helped slide the pants down over his hips. Indeed, he was going to get it up again – it was already a lovely pole sticking out of his lap. She turned, with her back to him, and slid herself down, impaling herself on his dick. Using her knee for leverage, she bounced up and down. Stroking him with her wetness. The driver was becoming mesmerized by her tits bouncing in his mirror. She rode him, hard, rocking back and forth, bouncing up and down. She slid slow and pounded hard. His hands came around to grab her tits and he squeezed them roughly. The rougher he squeezed, the harder she bounced. He squeezed, she stroked. She was relentless, squeezing him with her internal muscles, till he could bear it no more. He made that guttural sound a man makes when he cums, and instead of allowing him agency to recover, she continued to drive down on him. He was her captive, and she continued milking him with her wet pussy. He started to ask her to stop, and she laughed saying, “I still want to play.”She continued to stroke him, as he pleaded for her to give him a moment.

At that, the driver discreetly coughed, and informed them that they had arrived. They had been for a few minutes. Enough for him to watch the man’s release as this nymph rode him like an Olympic equestrian. His eyes were glued to her tits, now glistening with moisture.

Mark managed to say, “Our room is around the side – near the D entrance. Do you mind taking us closer.” The driver put the car in gear and drove around to the side. The woman lifted herself off her lover’s now relaxed cock, smiled like the Cheshire Cat said “Mark, you know what I really want tonight.” Mark winked at her and said, “Yes, dear.” The driver watched as the woman took the hotel room key from Mark and got out of the car. She didn’t bother to cover her breasts, and as she stepped out, The driver was privy to a glimpse of a neatly trimmed triangle of strawberry blonde hair. She let the dress slip down and walked the 15 steps to the door of the hotel room. She left it open and walked inside. Mark addressed the driver.

“Thanks for the ride. It’s late. What do you think about sticking around a little longer and helping me take care of this situation? She’s probably good for three or four more, and I know I don’t have that in me.” The driver raised his eyebrows incredulously. Mark said, “I’m serious. She loves feeling two men buried inside her. The driver clicked “complete trip” on his phone, and Mark gave him a 5 star rating.

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