Uber Driving Slut on a Ferry to Vashon [FM],[exhibition], [public]

Hi Y’all,

My Uber adventures continue and I had one that just happened today I had to write about. A guy I’d had fun with in the past contacted me, telling me he’d be flying into SeaTac today and if I could pick him up. He offered to pay me double what Uber would pay so I figured sure. We’d had a great time and I’d blow his lovely cock in the back of my Honda Odyssey in a Fry’s parking lot when I owned it.

He told me he’d be landing at 10:20AM this morning and sure enough right on the minute I got a text saying he’d landed and to pick him outside the Alaskan Airlines baggage area. He was really excited to see me and gave me a hug and a kiss as he jumped in the front seat of the Hybrid Accord I’m now driving. He told me I looked terrific and was so happy I accepted to pick him up.

He then said, “I have a special offer for you. If you can give me a ride to my friend’s home on Vashon Island I’ll give you a great tip and pay for your time/mileage back home.”

I had to think about that as Vashon requires a Ferry ride and that’s going to eat up a good part of the day but I figured why not. It was a beautiful day today and I do enjoy Ferry rides. So off we went. Luckily it didn’t take long to wait in line and board at the Fauntleroy boarding area. The Ferry was very lightly filled with a lot of panel vans and other pickup trucks giving the appearance it was mostly just contractors and delivery folks heading to the island for work. As soon as I’d got on board I told my rider friend Justin that I had to use the bathroom. After using the bathroom I made my way out onto the deck to see the view of Vashon Island and the Olympic Peninsula in the distance. I do love the beauty of the Puget Sound.

The gentle breeze coming over the stern was just enough to lift my dress a little. Justin had asked me to wear it, a gauzy white cotton slip-dress that barely covered my tits, cupping them and showing my nipples as dark shadows. My nipples were so hard already from the cool breeze but it felt so good. Justin had asked I not wear underwear, so I wore only the dress, and a pair of sandals. I was very conscious that the skirt of my dress was short enough to expose my big mommy ass cheeks—and when the wind lifted the dress a little, my pussy flashed into view as well. I wanted to hold the skirt down, but Justin, who was now next to me, wouldn’t let me. He held my hand, and ordered me to put the other on the rail. I knew that anybody looking up from the main deck could see everything—and the thought excited me. I moistened, and parted my legs a bit, enjoying the cool breeze between my legs and hoping….

“Let’s get in the car,” Justin said, and we trotted down to the main deck and made our way between the trucks. Looking up, I could see the deck we’d just left: it was deserted.

Justin had his hand on the back of my head, urging me toward his lap. I unzipped him and gently took his cock out. The tube was soft and warm in my fingers, and I leaned down and took it in my mouth, caressing it with my tongue and feeling it grow harder. I sucked gently…I love the feeling of a cock getting hard in my mouth, getting longer and firmer until it stands up eagerly. Justin sighed. He liked what I was doing, and I moved faster, taking him deeper and deeper until he was all the way down my throat. I savored the feeling, even as I worked. I could taste him, and his thickness filled me. I moved faster, pausing at the top occasionally to take a breath, then swooping down to fuck him with my throat.

I knew when he was ready—I always do on guys. I pulled back while the first thick spurts coated my mouth, then went as deep as I could. Mouth pressed against his pubic mound I felt him jump as he pumped cum down my throat, then tremble as he came down. I carefully cleaned his cock, tasting him, loving the flavor of his cum…. “Good work, Slut.” I looked up and Justin was smiling. “Now sit back: it’s your turn. I leaned back a little, spreading my legs for his hand. He stroked my thighs and my belly, then slid a finger past my clit, making me jump, and into the slit between my pussy lips.

“You’re wet,” he said. “Does sucking my cock make you wet?”

Of course it did! And the taste of his cum would stay with me, keeping me aroused. But the slow, gentle feel of his fingers sliding in my wetness lifted me on a wave of pleasure. I closed my eyes and dreamed.

Dreamed of people watching me as Justin fucked me. Dreamed of cocks spurting impossible amounts of cum on my face and in my mouth. Dreamed of being held down by an anonymous stranger while another anonymous stranger fucked me. Dreamed… and lifted my hips to meet the insistent pounding of Justin’s palm against my clit as his fingers stretched my cunt. Moaned and thrust back against him. Gasped, then moaned again as the pleasure mounted.

And cried “Yessss!” as a bubble burst and I felt the spasms of my orgasm a top the waves of pleasure.

It was when the waves of orgasm were subsiding that I opened my eyes and as my eyes unglazed I looked up to see the eyes of a group of men on the deck smiling and watching me come down…as they had watched me cum under Justin’s hand. I was shocked and closed my legs immediately as I looked around wondering who else had seen me. I let out a short scream of shock when I noticed a guy standing right outside my window who had just watched the whole thing just a foot away from me.

That’s when Justin did something I didn’t expect and said, “Open your dress so they can see your tits and swollen cunt you slut!”

I looked at him like he was crazy.

“Yes you’re going to show these guys everything. Now unbutton the fucking dress or I’ll rip the buttons off and kick you out of the car.”

“You wouldn’t?”, I said.

Justin leaned over the center console; he took my chin in his hands, turned my face to look at his and said.

“Just do it slut, I know you love it.”

“No, no I won’t.”

“Then undo the dress.”

“What then?”

“When you have undone it Jen, I will tell you exactly what to do. You will do exactly as I tell you, won’t you?” He asked, reaching over and pinching my right tit, a little too hard. “Won’t you?”

“Yes Justin,” I whimpered.

I was getting excited. My breast had that heavy feeling, my nipples that tingly feeling and my pussy that very damp feeling.

Looking him right in the eye and holding his gaze as I moved my fingers to the button that was right on my waist, I nodded.

“Yes Justin,” I whispered as I undid the button, so that my stomach down to just above my pubic line was revealed.

“You’re going to do precisely as I say aren’t you?” He went on still pinching my nipple as he watched me find the next button, which was beneath my pussy.

“Yes,” I breathed, everything that Justin had made me go through so far this ferry ride was getting to me and exciting me. “Yes I will.”

I undid the rest of the buttons. He reached across and pulled the two sides of the dress apart and then leaned further over and slid his hand down the side of my seat between that and the door. I felt the back of my seat reclining. Back and back it went until I was nearly horizontal.

“Now my slut, play with that meaty cunt of yours.”

“Oh Justin I can’t, there are so many people around.”

“Of course there are you stupid slut.”

“What do you mean?”

“These guys want to watch you fuck yourself and you are going to masturbate right here so anyone who wants to can watch,” Justin said, just as he grasped each of my tits and started to roll them together.

“I said do it Jen, I said get the fucking dress undone and I said start playing with that swollen cunt of yours, so do it,”

As I gradually started to rub my pussy and looked over watching Justin stroke his nice cock, I was vaguely aware of movements outside the car. I couldn’t see that clearly and I didn’t want to look up, but I was pretty sure there were several people looking in through the windows now. That, and Justin with his cock in his hand, got to me and I felt just as I had earlier when I was dreaming of guys cumming all over me. So once more I responded to it and showed myself to my audience.

“What a slut I am,” I murmured holding my big, fleshy tits, pushing them together and rolling the mass of flesh around, occasionally flicking my nipples.

Justin was now clearly jerking his hard cock as I played with my pussy and pulled on my nipples for whoever was watching. It pleased and thrilled me that he was joining in; it made me feel good that I had some power over him, even if it was just letting him demean me.

“Open your fucking legs.” He grunted, I did.

“Get those slut thighs apart,” he croaked. I did spreading myself wide and digging my finger deep into my drenched pussy.

Justin was now jerking it quite hard and through the open window on his side I could hear men saying things like.

“Fuck me look at her tits.”

“She’s fucking herself.”

“She looks great.”

“What a fucking slut, she looks like my neighbor.”

Such phrases, the occasional glimpse of a face or a pair of eyes, but the generally similar sensation to being on stage where the audience is blanked out by the lights and Justin’s cock hovering near me, all combined to make me want to put on a performance.

So as Justin grunted. “Show ’em your cunt,” I opened my legs wide, brought my knees up and placed each foot on the steering wheel. my pussy was in full view for anyone looking on.

“Look at that cunt.”

“I’d love to fuck that.”

I heard these expressions and they made me feel better. I rubbed my fingers all round my lips, which were absolutely soaked. I was getting there, and quickly, but wasn’t at the peak of my orgasm when I heard Justin grunt loudly.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he said as I looked up at him. And as I did, he ejaculated. His cock seemed to explode with cum and spurt after spurt of his spunk shot out of him and splattered on me; on my face, on my head, on my stomach, in my eye and on my tits. His sperm seemed to be everywhere; it was everywhere, even on the dashboard of the Accord. WTF??

Suddenly the announcement came on that people were to return to their cars and people shuffled off. I was barely covered and still wiping cum off myself when the car in front of me pulled off the Ferry and I followed it, the deckhand attendant giving me a huge grin and I realized he must have also seen.

It was a quick drive to Justin’s friends home and a fond farewell kiss as he said he had some work to do but hoped I’d write about this on Stupid Slut Club as I’d followed every last request already.

So there it is Justin. I loved it and am very glad I didn’t get arrested you crazy, lovable perv!!!

Kisses, Jen

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8g670d/uber_driving_slut_on_a_ferry_to_vashon