Rangers Lead The Way – Deep into the Uber Driving Slut [FM]

Hi Y’all,

I had an interesting experience this past week. One of the advantages of being a military wife is I have access to Joint Base Lewis-McChord. I can easily go in and out of the gates to pick-up Uber riders where other drivers need to have special access and that’s a pain for them.

Last week after dropping off my kids at school and turning on my Uber app I immediately received a request to pick-up a guy from Bronson Hall which I knew was a Army Hotel that is run by the same people who own Holiday Inn. We’d actually stayed there when my husband was PCS’d by the Air Force out from Asheville, NC to JBLM. In less than 10min I was picking up a very fit looking guy from the front door. He was wearing his ACUs (battle uniform) and I could tell immediately he was a Ranger from the tabs and patches he wore. He was an E-6 Staff Sergeant who looked ruggedly handsome in his uniform. He jumped in the backseat with his bag and we headed off to SeaTac.

Right away we started talking about JBLM and how I had access as an Uber driver. He was worried he’d have to wait a long time and was pleasantly surprised I picked him up. He went on to say he was even more impressed who picked him up and that I was a sight for sore eyes as he’d recently returned from deployment and was now PCSing back to Ft. Bragg as an instructor.

As we chit chatted about life in the military he mentioned that he found it funny to be riding in an Uber with a blonde Mom. He said the night before at a going away party he’d told a bunch of guys he’d worked with that he was going to catch an Uber to the airport the next day. They told him maybe he’d get a ride from the mythical Uber driving Mom who… he stopped there.

He looked at me and asked, ”Are you that Uber driving Mom they were talking about?”

I asked him to elaborate.

He was a bit embarrassed but went on to explain that the Uber driver he’d heard about would, well, provide sexual favors to her riders. Was that me?

I looked back at him through the mirror and said, “Well can you keep a secret?”

I said this because I honestly avoid any sexual contact with most of the guys on Base. I don’t want my husband getting in trouble and don’t want to loose access to the Base either. So when I’m usually asked this question, I just tell them I’m not the person they think I am. However in this case because he was transferring away, was hot as hell and honestly was a Ranger who had just returned from combat (which I have the utmost respect for) I didn’t want to turn him down.

He responded to my question about keeping a secret by saying, “You have my word as a Ranger.”

Wow okay that was all I needed to hear. I told him everything and that yes I was the mythical Uber driving slut mom.

“Whoa this is my lucky fucking day…. I hope”, he said.

He continued to chat essentially about me being a slut, what I enjoyed about it, what was the wildest thing I’d done, did I like it…

He then said to me, “I don’t want to come off as an asshole but I’ve got a flight to catch but could make a stop if I was interested in a detour.”

I told him I was very interested and would love give him a send off to remember if he’d like.

To which he said, “Absol-fucking-lutely!!!”

We were just approaching the entrance ramp to I-5 when he suggested another route. We were soon driving towards the Infantry Bluffs closer to the water. I’d not been over there before so it was exciting to see where we ended up. He had me drive up a small road that eventually circled around 4 large water towers. We parked on the far side which I’d hoped was out of sight from anybody else driving up there. It was deserted.

He then took command very quickly, which I didn’t mind at all. He told me to get out of the car and once out he grabbed my hand gently and pulled me to the front of the car where he leaned back against the hood.

“Blow me,” he demanded.

I removed my jacket and used it as a cushion to kneel on. I got down on my knees. He ground the tent his cock was making in his ACUs against my face. I unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his pants and slid everything down including his underwear. I honestly gasped when I finally saw his cock. It was beautiful. I’d guess a very thick 7-8” and circumsized just how I like it. He allowed me to stare at it for just a moment before putting a hand behind my head and ramming his dick my mouth. I squealed a little in protest and he allowed me to back off and suck him at my own pace. Leaning back to sit on the hood of the car, he began to lean over and fondled my tits and encouraged me as I began to bob up and down on his lovely cock. At one point I guess he couldn’t resist and leaned way forward around me to grab my ass and then smack it.

“Fuck this is a great way to leave this place. You are one talented cock sucker you know that”, he said as I replied back with mouthful of cock, “Mmm Hmm!”

Leaving one hand on my tit, he grabbed a thick handful of my hair and started to move my head at his pace. My hands spread wide in alarm and I moaned in protest, but he was too far gone to care.

“You know what you’re going to do, right baby?” He said as he fucked my face.

I mumbled something around his dick.

“You’re going to swallow?”

I moaned in approval.

“You’re going to swallow, right baby?” he repeated.

I nodded my agreement.

“And you’re going to show me a mouthful of cum first, too, right baby?”

I nodded again. I could tell he was really close, so he stood and grabbed my head with both hands, moving my head in rhythm as his hips took over. I’d imagined weeks, maybe months, of built-up frustration were about to boil over into my mouth so I let him have his way. He came hard, his bellows echoing off the trees around the water tanks. When he was finished, his legs gave out and he leaned back on the hood with his hands over his face.

“Christ, that was good,” he groaned and looked down at me, kneeling before him with an open mouth full of cum and shaken eyes. He stared at me for a startled moment before he remembered.

“Swallow,” he said, and I did, coughing and looking straight at him.

“That was really good,” He beamed at me, “You’ve got an amazing talent for sucking cock. You’re one skilled slut mom and you follow orders very well.”

He stood and tweaked my nipple before pulling me up to unsteady feet. He got behind me and quickly undid my hands and bent me forward to the hood of the Honda. I stood, hands on the hood, as he pulled my jeans down and told me to take my sweater off. He then unhooked my bra so I was butt naked there facing away from him and staring at my reflection in the car window. Fuck what a slut I am but I loved it. He guided me up on the hood so that I was on all fours, thighs opened indecently to him. He stroked my thighs as he kissed and nipped my big, white, mommy ass, causing me to yelp in surprise. He knelt to admire my large, milky, white ass and big meaty cunt that so many guys love.

“Look at that pretty fat pussy and those huge cunt lips”, he purred, “That thing is just begging to be fucked. It’s made for it!”

He shoved his face into my crotch and licked me from behind. I gasped in surprise but also in pleasure.

“What’s that?” He teased as he pulled back. “You don’t want me to lick your pretty used cunt?”

“Noooo,” I complained, I want you to. I could tell he was teasing me so I played along.

I wiggled my hips, as if to hide, and he dove back in. He repeated the game until I stopped pretending to fight him and then spread my legs and lips to give him wide open access.

He smacked my ass and I jumped. He smacked me again.

“Owww, stop!” I cried.

“What’s that baby?” He asked as he smacked me again. My hand came up and tried to cover myself, but he grabbed my wrist and put me into a soft arm lock. His other hand stayed on my ass and slipped down to finger my pussy deeply. I was so wet it sunk all the way in.

“You want me stop? You want to go home?”

I shook my head and he let my wrist go and I put it back on the hood. He grabbed my hip to hold me in place.

“Good girl,” He said and smacked my ass again. “You like that?”

“Noooo,” I complained and he slid his finger deep into my pussy again, this time fucking it hard.

“You want to stop and go home, baby? You took care of me already, we can stop and you can go home.”

“No,” I whimpered and he drew his hand back to smack me again.

I tensed and he waited until I relaxed to spank me twice more, dipping a finger into my cunt again and fucking me with it as I grinded against it.

“You like that?”

“No. Not the spanking”, I said.

He pulled his finger out. “Then let’s stop.”

“No, I just…”

He spanked me four quick times and slid two fingers into me fucking me with them for a good 15 seconds.

“You like that?”

“Ohhh,” I said.

He smacked me four more times, this time more deliberately.

“You like that?”

This time I just moaned and he fingered me for a few moments before laying another fours slaps on.

“You like that?” He asked again as he fingered me.

“Yes,” I whispered.

He placed two more hard smacks on my rapidly reddening ass.

“What was that? You like that?”

“Yes,” I practically screamed.

“Wiggle your ass if you like it,” he demanded, slipping a finger this time into my ass as I wiggled my butt for him. Fuck this was intense and I loved it.

“Tell me you want more.”

“Spank me more,” I begged, “I’m a dirty slut.”

He knelt down and shoved his face into me, licking the swollen folds of my pussy as his hands reached around to play with my tits and milk my nipples hard. I started moaning as he worked me from top to bottom and deep inside with his tongue. When I was good and ready, he stood and grabbed my hips, pulling my soaking cunt against his rock-hard cock.

“Put me in, baby.”

What he was asking me to do at this angle wasn’t exactly possible but he had me in such a state that I had to have his cock inside me. Rubbing my slit up and down his dick trying to find it and hope it sunk in. He stroked me back, teasing me, encouraging me, as I frantically rubbed myself against him. He finally had had enough and moved his hips back to place his now soaking dick at my entrance. I pushed back on him with a long moan and he leaned forward to press his chest against my back. He reached around to play with my nipples as I rocked my hips against him. Due to the way we were positioned, he was only in about half way, but I was still working him and absolutely loving it.

“Stop moving your hips, babe,” he whispered.

I didn’t acknowledge him and continued to fuck. It just felt so good to have him inside me. He leaned back, taking care to avoid giving me his last few inches.

“Stop moving your hips,” he repeated, as I continued to ignore him. I couldn’t get enough of his cock.

His hand slid up to the back of my head, gathering a good handful of hair. He let me screw him for a few more moments before he pulled back on my hair, hard. My head snapped back, my back arching as he buried myself completely into me.

“Ow!” I screamed.

“I said stop moving your hips.”

“You’re hurting me!” I gasped as he held onto my fistful of hair.

“Are you gonna be a good girl?”

“Yes!”

He released me and I collapsed onto the hood, my hips no longer moving.

“On your hands,” he demanded, “I want to be able to feel those nice big ole nipples on you slut.”

I raised herself back on my hands and he growled his appreciation. He stroked my back, my sides, my nipples as he stood still, balls deep into me. It felt amazing and I was completely in his control. I wasn’t wiggling my hips any more, it was more like I was quivering as I whimpered in ecstasy. He held himself as still as he could, heaping praise on me, fondling me and enjoying my warm welcoming swollen wet cunt. Finally he reached one hand down between my legs and softly stroked my clit. I screamed and bucked and started to cum. I honestly came so hard I began squirting on the hood of my car.

I heard him yell out, “Fuck yeah, cum you whore.”

I was bucking hard on his cock and screaming out in ecstacy.

“Move, baby,” he growled as he grabbed my hips with both hands and started to fuck my brains out, my pink spanked ass smacking against him.

After a few minutes, moaning continuously, I collapsed on the hood as he pounded away at me, the Honda rocking wildly beneath us. Getting close, he decided to fuck me missionary. He flipped me over, my knees over his elbows as he held my biceps and went to town on me. It was almost time.

“Hold your legs,” he ordered as he reached in to maul my tits and pull hard on my big mommy nipples. I held myself open for him and he finally reached up to hold the top of the windshield for more leverage and slammed himself home. He came hard, as did I again, both of us screaming at the tops of our lungs. When he was done he collapsed on top me.

“Did I hurt you?” He gasped as I panted.

I shook my head no.

“Are you sure?”

I nodded as I couldn’t speak yet.

“Oh God that was good,” he groaned.

“Yeah. Can I put my legs down?”

“Yeah,” he laughed and my legs fell away and I held him lightly.

He managed to get up on one elbow and kissed me softly as he recovered some strength.

“You sure I didn’t hurt you?”

“Yeah,” I sighed.

“I had no idea you would be into that sort of thing,” he smiled, “Most girls don’t like it rough like that. You’re one special slut.”

Then the hood collapsed. It just dented right in.

“I’ll pay for that,” he offered.

“Thanks. I think I’ll need new shocks too,” I smiled.

“Deal.” he said.

…

As a follow-up I did get a call from USAA about an hour ago saying they wanted me to come in as the SSG had filed a claim they wanted to pay for. Apparently a Ranger does keep his word and is also an amazing fuck.

Thanks Scott!! Rangers Lead the Way! Oh and thanks for the coin. Love it.

Kisses, Jen

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7s3twj/rangers_lead_the_way_deep_into_the_uber_driving