It was just another Saturday night, just after dark, when she got into my car and gave me one of the best nights I've ever had.
I was waiting outside one of the more popular restaurants in town when the front passenger door opened, and she leaned down, giving me a perfect view down her top. She was small chested, and she wasn't wearing a bra, so I had a clear view of her nicely shaped breasts, her dark areola, and nice pink nipples.
"I tend to get car sick. Do you care if I sit up front?" She asked, looking into my eyes, making no attempt to hide her breasts from me.
"Of course, no problem, just let me slide the seat back." I pushed the seat back, and she sat down, her black jumper pulling tight across her firm ass as she sat. She pulled her straight blonde hair back with her hands and let it hang over her shoulder as she looked at me.
"I'm Chloe. Nice to meet you."
I reply playfully, "I was going to say, you don't look like a John." Which was the name on the Uber.
"John is my asshole husband."
"I see. Well, I'm Ben. Very nice to meet you, Chloe."
Chloe is about 5'2" Very thin, but with a great, and I mean great, ass. Small breasts, she doesn't even bother to wear a bra and brown eyes. Her jumper is held up by two thin straps and dips down into a very low V between her breasts. It does an excellent job of showing off what little cleavage she does have. Finishing off her look are a pair of scrappy black heels that draw my eye to her very sexy feet. This woman is sexy as hell.
We start driving, and she messes with her phone for a few minutes and then looks over at me. "How long have you been doing Uber?"
"Almost a year now," I respond as I glance over at her crossed legs, one heel dangling off her foot.
"Ever have any crazy experiences?" She asks as she turns slightly in the seat to look at me.
"Crazy? Nah, not really.
like you see on those insane YouTube videos anyway."
I then proceed to tell her about some of my more interesting rides, and we have some good laughs.
She tilts her head and looks at me with a sultry look, "Ever fuck any of your passengers?"
I look over at her and her eyes never leave mine as she gives me this sexy little smile. "Nope. I can't say I've ever been that lucky." In a moment of self-deprecating humor, I continue, "I'm too old. No one wants this."
"How old are you?"
"I'm 50."
"No you are not!" She exclaims I'm surprise.
I laugh, "I most certainly am. In fact, if i had to guess, my daughter is probably older than you. She's 30."
She uncrosses her legs and slides her hand along her thigh, and I have to say, it arouses me. There's something subtle and sexy about it.
"I'm 28." She finally responds, smiling.
"See?" I say, "I could be your dad!" I laugh as she cracks a wry smile.
"Older men are better lovers anyway." Her hand brushes a hair behind her ear. "I've always preferred an older man to men my own age."
Is she flirting with me? I wonder to myself and then respond, "I agree. As we get older we realize that pleasing a woman and making her cum as much as possible is far more exciting than cumming ourselves."
"So you like to make women cum?" Her eyes are on me again, looking at me with this sexy confidence that I find intoxicating.
"There is nothing better than making a woman cum." I respond. "The female body is the sexiest thing in the world, and discovering what a woman loves, how she likes to be touched, and kissed, and fucked." I pause and look over at her. "It's the greatest thing in the world."
She doesn't respond, but the sexual tension in the car is thick. We drive along, talking about the weather and the upcoming football season. We get to her house, and I unlock the door so she can get out.
She smiles, putting her hands together in her lap. "I have a proposal for you. Hear me out before you answer."
"Okay, I'm listening." I sit and wait to hear what she has to say.
"I'd like you to come inside with me. You can do whatever you want with me sexually, but you can't leave any marks on me. You can be as rough as you want. Use me anyway you want."
My cock is already getting hard as she continues.
"The catch is that you can never contact me, never look me up on social media, and if we ever see one another in public, you must act like you don't know me." She pauses for a moment, then continues. "If I decide to do this again in the future, I will text you with a place and time, most likely a hotel in town. You must never respond to the text. Just simply show up. If you're not able to be there, no hard feelings."
She finishes and looks over at me. "What do you think?"
"I'm all in." Is my simple response. "One question, though." I continue. "If I see you alone out in public, am I allowed to talk to you?"
"That's acceptable, but only if I speak to you first."
"So, outside the house, you're in complete control, but once we step inside, I'm the one in control?"
"Yes." She looks at me, putting her hand on the handle and opening the door. "Will you be coming inside?"
I turn the car off and take the keys from the ignition. "I agree to everything. Let's go inside."
I follow her into the house admiring her as we walk. Her jumper is open in the back, and I can see that she takes good care of herself. Her body is toned and tight without being too muscular. Seeing her ass in motion is like watching heaven. It's firm and has the perfect amount of sway as she glides into the living room.
She stops near the couch and I move up behind her, my already hard cock pressing between her ass cheeks as I wrap an arm around her, my hand sliding inside her jumper and palming her breast. She drops her head to one side and moans softly as her nipple hardens against my skin. I kiss her neck as my other hand slides through her soft hair, grabbing a handful and pulling her head back gently.
"You have an incredible body." I whisper as I pull my hand from her breast and her hair and begin to unzip her jumper.
I slide the straps off her shoulders and then slowly work it down over her hips and down her legs. She's wearing a barely there black g string, and I admire the way it rides up between her tanned ass cheeks before reaching the little triangle of material and continuing around her waist in each direction. I help her step out of the jumper. She goes to step out of her heels, and I grab her hand gently.
"Heels stay on." She smiles, and I stand behind her again. I remove all my clothing and then press my engorged cock back between her ass cheeks and resume kissing her neck as both hands cup her breasts, my fingertips pinching her hard nipples.
She presses her ass back against my cock and I continue kissing her neck as I pull and twist her nipples. She gasps and bites her lower lip but doesn't protest. I palm her breasts and squeeze them together, then twist her breasts hard. She moans loudly and let's out a soft, "Oh fuck." I keep twisting them, stimulating her nipples as I do and her moans begin to increase and she grinds her ass against my cock.
I slide one hand down her flat stomach, across the outside of her thong, and press two fingers into her slit. I can feel her heat and wetness through the satin material and as I massage her clit she let's out a guttural groan and lifts her hips, pressing her mound into my hand. I keep massaging her in circles around her clit, my speed increasing as she starts bucking her hips back and forth, the dual stimulation of my hand on her pussy and my cock between her ass cheeks driving her crazy. Not to mention my other hand still manhandling her breast.
My hand is moving so fast now that I can hear the sloshing sound of her juices. When she cums, she releases a loud moan, her entire body tensing, "Jesus christ!!!" She bends at the waist, putting her hands on the back of the sofa for support.
I grab her g string and pull it as hard as I can up her ass crack, the material going between her swollen pussy lips, causing her to rise up on her toes, moaning loudly as another wave crashes over her body. Her long hair hanging down as she gasps.
Before she has a chance to recover, I turn her to face me and I kiss her hard on the mouth, my tongue driving into her mouth, her tongue reacting immediately. It's full of passion and hunger.
I grab her g string again, but this time, I yank it hard, snapping the string. Her eyes open wide and she lifts her legs, wrapping them around my waist as she balances on the back of the sofa, her pussy smearing her juices all over the front of my shorts.
I pull my face back and look into her eyes. She's beautiful in an almost girl next door way. Kind of innocent. I look down at her naked body and gently kiss her breasts, teasing her with light kisses everywhere but her nipple.
"Oh god, please! Suck on my hard nipples!" She finally exclaims, her hands pushing my head against her breast. I take one nipple in and suck hard on it, flicking it with the tip of my tongue. She groans and arches her back, her legs tightening around my waist. I go from one to the other, sucking on them, biting them, all while squeezing them in my hands. She arches her back and ends up falling backward, her neck and shoulders now resting on the seat of the couch. I hold her legs to keep her from rolling off, and we both laugh.
"Nice catch," She breathes.
"Well, I can't have you getting injured, now can I?" I kiss her flat stomach, my tongue teasing her belly button.
"No one's ever done that to me." She runs her hands along my head. "Ripping my g string like that? That was fucking hot."
I smile as I keep teasing her belly button, "If you know just where to grab them, they will break every time."