Hey Y’all,
Here’s a fun experience, I’m a bit proud of myself for. I decided to wear a very short plaid skirt, no panties and white top today for Uber driving in Las Vegas today since it was so warm.
Around noon today I headed over to the Uber driver staging area at Harry Reid International Airport. It didn’t take more than about 15 minutes before I received a notification that my rider Phil was ready to be picked up from Terminal 3 on the valet level of the parking garage.
I pulled up and Phil was ready for me. Phil was an elderly, skinny man wearing a black baseball cap stating he was a 1st Marine Division Vietnam War Veteran. I got out of my van to help him with his bag.
“Wow you’re a sight for sore eye’s honey”, Phil told me as I opened the rear door of my new Chrysler Pacifica Minivan.
I decided to tease Phil a little based on his first comment and bent over as I lifted his bag into the back of my Pacifica. I knew the bottom of my ass and maybe even a peak of my lippy pussy may sneak out as I gave Phil a bare ass flash.
“Jesus, I need to come to Vegas more often if all my drivers look and dress like you!” Phil exclaimed.
We loaded up in the van and were off to Conrads at Resorts World Las Vegas, a fancy new hotel on the north end of the strip. Phil was the talkative type and was quickly explaining he was in town for a reunion of his Marine unit from the Vietnam war. In fact it was the 50th anniversary of the end of the war and he was excited to see his old war buddies.
I thanked Phil for his services and explained, while I was no war veteran, I did serve as a Corpsman in the US Navy and always took very good care of the Marines under my watch.
Phil was excited to hear this and said he wished he had a Corpsman as attractive as I was in his Company as it would have made being a Marine all that much easier.
I was flattered by Phil’s remarks and said I was honored to be able to give him a ride and told him if there was anything else I could do for him, at all, I’d be more than happy to.
“Little lady you had my heart skipping a beat back there at the pick up area and I think you know exactly what you were doing. You might just give me a heart attack if you tempt me anymore than you already have.” Phil said to me in the sweetest way.
Phil did make a request though.
“Sweetie, if you could do this old man a favor and walk me into the hotel so I can impress some of my old friends with a sexy lady such as yourself, I would be honored.” Phil asked kindly.
I told Phil it was the least I could do for someone who served their country and it would be my absolute pleasure. I couldn’t have been more honest. The honor was all mine.
As soon as we entered the hotel there was already a reception going on. Phil was greeted by some of the hotel staff and they took his luggage and handed him his room key as Phil whisked me away to the bar where his friends were already throwing back beers and other drinks. The service at Conrads is something else I noted.
I was introduced to the group of old men as Phil’s Corpsman friend and of course the lines started to flow around Corpsman jokes such as, “I’d sure love it if you were my pecker checker when I was in, pretty lady.” said one of Phil’s friends.
When I went to the bar to pick up drinks for us, there was a line. While I waited, I stood smiling and waving at the old guys. I could still hear Phil chatting away with some of his Marine veterans and they were talking about sex. Of course I leaned in and tried to eavesdrop on their conversation.
One of the guys said to the group, “That’s right and she gave the best head in 50 states. I still can feel it. What about you Phil?”
Phil responded, “Nah, I wasn’t so lucky. My wife passed away 7 years ago and even before that, she didn’t like to suck. Hell, we couldn’t even fuck for almost 15 years after her hip surgery. I learned to live with it. I’ve never had a woman give me a long deepthroat blowjob and swallow. That is on my bucket list.”
The other guy laughed, “You’re running out of time you 75 year old bastard.”
Phil responded, “Yep, not much to do now for this old helicopter pilot but to sit around in my Colorado mountain home and watch porn and dream of a BJ.”
Everyone listening let out a large laugh. I felt sad for Phil because he hadn’t experienced an enthusiastic blowjob that ended in a swallow. He was still a handsome older man that fought for our country and he at least deserved that. I decided to make my move.
I walked back to Phil and his group with a handful of drinks but then I asked Phil if he’d join me for a minute back at the bar.
When he stood up, I took him by the hand and led him away from the bar.
Phil asked with a puzzled tone in his voice, “Uh…dear, where are we going. The bar is right there.”
I giggled, “I want to show you something first. Just be patient.”
He was intrigued and when we stepped into the elevator, he asked, “Honey, what is going on? You have my full attention.”
I kept smiling, took him by the hand and led him to his room. After scanning the card, we entered and he looked around, “What did you want to show me?”
“I’m going to show you what it is like to get a great blowjob,” I casually informed.
Phil was now really confused, “Am I on a hidden TV show? Honey, I appreciate the offer but I look to be at least 30 years older than you.”
I shot back with a twinkle in my eye, “32, but who’s counting?”
He asked, “How did you know….”
I quickly interrupted, “Oh, I heard you guys talking and I also heard what was on your bucket list. Is that true you have never experienced a woman swallowing your seed after a deepthroat blowjob?”
Phil seemed embarrassed, “Uh…well…you see…uh…my wife, God rest her soul, was never too keen on sucking cock. And she definitely didn’t swallow so I would have to respond with a resounding affirmative.”
I grinned, licked my lips and seductively offered, “That is where I come in. I think it is time to cross this off your list.”
He defensively responded, “Oh, you don’t have to do that. It was just more guy talk than anything else. We probably ought to head back.”
I stood up against him and his freshly laundered shirt and slacks. I unbuckled his belt and in one swift motion, pulled it out of the belt loops before tossing it to the floor.
Looking directly into his eyes, I seduced, “Don’t be silly. We aren’t leaving this room until I have sucked that dick of yours and you have blown that load deep in my throat. Do I make myself clear?”
Phil gave in, “Are you sure?”
“Um, hum,” I mumbled while unbuckling his pants.
Once he stepped out of his slid-down slacks, I pulled his underwear off, exposing his pale legs and a nice sized flaccid cock surrounded by thick red pubic hair with some gray speckled in. After sitting the pants across the bed, neatly folded, I instructed him to sit down in the plush green chair located in the corner of the room.
He was still a little unsure but I eased him as I began to help him off with his starched shirt, “I want you completely naked and relaxed for this. Once his coarse chest hair was exposed, he sat down in the chair. I knelt down and after untying his shoes, I removed them followed by his socks. He was completely naked and ready.
“Like I said, you don’t have to….” He began to assure me.
I interrupted, “Shhh, you sit back and relax. I’m going to suck it like it has never been sucked before.”
I lifted the soft penis and began kissing his hairy balls. Phil jumped when my warm lips pressed against his hanging sac. Moving my lips around while darting my tongue all over while I stroked, caused Phil to shift in the chair. His eyes were squinted and I knew he was enjoying my mouth. His cock was starting to come to life and chubbing up nicely. Holding it by the base I began sucking it.
When my mouth descended down the shaft, I felt his body shudder and he gasped, “Ohhhh, that feels nice. That feels sooo nice!”
As my head bobbed up and down sucking his cock until it became hard. I pulled my mouth off his saliva covered head and asked,
“Does that feel good baby?”
His hands were clenched to the chair arms when he sighed, “Definitely. Your mouth feels like heaven.”
As Phil spoke, I noticed his cock was impressive and looked about 7 ½ inches long. As soon as he finished I responded, “It looks big and tastes good too.”
I smiled and began sucking it again. I would slurp it really hard then I would slow down before stopping. I wanted to edge him and allow a huge build up. After giving him head for about ten minutes, his dick began to lose its erection and felt rubbery in my mouth.
Phil became uncomfortable and apologetic, “I’m sorry dear, it’s not you. I promise. It feels incredible but I have been taking these damn blood pressure pills combined with getting older, I have trouble keeping it hard.”
I looked up at Phil with kind eyes, “Don’t worry about it sweetie. If it happens, it happens. I will suck it off either way. You sit back and relax and let me worry about it. There is no pressure whatsoever. Your only job is to enjoy my mouth.”
I didn’t care that it went soft. I only cared that Phil was going to get the blowjob he longed for. Even though I was down on my knees between his legs wearing a skirt, heels and my hair flowing down in my face, I wasn’t going anywhere. I jerked and sucked simultaneously until it became fully engorged once again.
I stopped and giggled, “See, I told you. He’s back and it now looks even bigger.”
I quickly went over to his shoes and pulled out both shoe strings. Scooting back to Phil on my knees, I took one of the strings and tied a nice snug bow around his cock and balls like a homemade cock ring. It worked and not only did his cock throb and fatten up even more due to the blood restriction, a large amount of precum began oozing from the hole.
“I learned this with some Marines I knew when I was in the Navy. I told you I took very good care of all my Marines.”
While admiring his now rock-hard erection, I used the second shoe string to tie my hair back while he commented, “Look at that honey. It is huge and so hard. It feels like it did back when I was young. Thank you for this,”
By then, the precum had run half way down the veiny shaft. I grinned, stuck out my tongue and licked up the oozing liquid. I went back to sucking it and prepared myself to deepthroat every inch. He had commented to his buddies that he hadn’t been deepthroated and it was now time to fulfill that wish.
I tightened my throat muscles before sliding down until the head of his cock was pressed against my tonsils. With a push, it popped past my gag reflex and my lips were quickly mashed into his pubic hair. I did gag once but quickly regained my composure before I began deepthroat sucking Phil’s dick.
His legs straightened and trembled, “Damn, that is wonderful. I’ve never had anyone be able to do this. You are the best.”
I bobbed and gurgled while I sucked. I did not use my hands except on his thighs so that he could enjoy a true hands-free deepthroat blowjob until orgasm. Because of my up-tempo, I felt my ponytail slap the back of my neck. Phil slowly slid down in the chair until his ass was eventually hanging off the edge of it. After about 15 minutes of sucking I stopped to get a few unobstructed breaths of air and allow my lips to regain some feeling.
Phil sat on the edge of the chair with his heels dug into the floor, once again offering an apology, “I’m sorry baby girl for taking so long. It feels so good and I’m so close.”
While moving my jaw back and forth, I responded, “I told you, don’t worry about it. If we have to stay here all night, we will get this done. I will suck it for hours if I have to.”
He had a shy look on his face when he stood up, bounced his hard cock up and down before asking, “Look at this. It is so hard and ready to go. It would be a shame not to fuck something. You are so good at deepthroating, would you care if I fucked your throat? I think that would put me over the edge.”
I snickered, “Sure Phil. Do you want me to lay down on the bed with my head hanging over the side?”
“That would be…would be perfect,” an excited Phil responded.
I laid down and draped the back of my neck over the side of the bed before instructing him, “Ease it in at first. Let me get used to it going down my throat this way. Once I get it situated, then you can fuck it the way you like.”
Phil stood above me with his hanging, hairy nuts staring me in the face. He lowered his knees while holding the base of his hard dick. I put my gums over my teeth awaiting for him to place the head onto the upside down roof of my mouth. Once the spongy mushroom was inside, he positioned his naked body while holding onto the side of the bed with both hands.
He moved his hips in a circular motion until he wiggled his manhood down my throat. His hairy balls were tickling my forehead and nose. I tapped the back of his thigh signaling him to pull out and try again until it fit comfortably in my esophagus.
Even though my entire vision was filled with his balls and asshole, I heard him groan, “Oh, that is it, right there. It is so warm and tight. This will do it. Are you ready?”
I tried to mumble, “Um hum and move my constricted head.”
Phil started fucking my mouth and throat. He went slowly but would bottom out each time, allowing his balls to smash into my nostrils. His pumping slowed to a grind. I would occasionally gag but not enough to have him withdraw.
“This is great. I’m so close. I swear, your throat feels better than pussy,” he grunted.
“Let me see that big meaty cunt you teased me with at the airport!” Phil demanded.
I pulled up my skirt to expose my pussy which was glisening from being so turned on.
“Fuck baby you have the meatiest pussy I’ve ever seen. Play with it as I skull fuck you!” Phil got louder.
I did exactly as he asked. With one hand I played with my pussy and another I reached around and grabbed his wrinkled butt cheeks and guided him. Phil was humping and grinding, trying to find that perfect feel with his nuts rubbing my nose. I allowed him to use my throat as his personal pussy. I could feel his cock throb.
He huffed, “Almost there baby. Almost there. Keep fucking that big cunt. Get ready. Here it comes!”
I was anxious and wanted to feel it squirt down my throat when his entire ass began to shake. I could feel his balls jerk on my face as the cum began to blast out!
“OH! There it is! Oh! Oh! Augh! Yess! Augghh, yesss!” Phil snorted as he unloaded his semen down my gullet.
I couldn’t swallow but allowed it to shoot out like I was bonging a yogurt. I couldn’t believe a 75 year old man could actually ejaculate about 10 times in one orgasm but Phil did it. His cumming and my playing with my pussy sent me over the top and I started bucking like a seizure of uncontrolled orgasm, all the while Phil was still spurting into me.
When the spurting finally stopped, he pressed his cock as far as it would go and held it still while quivering his post orgasm come-down.
When he pulled out, a long trail of slime clung to the head and broke off across my cheek. My eyes had watered and when I sat up, my face was a mess.
Phil collapsed back onto the chair out of breath, “That was the best orgasm I have ever had.” Everything was perfect! I don’t know where you come from, but you are an angel.”
I laughed, “That is a big thank you to you. You deserve that and now I’m full and won’t have to eat dinner.” I laughed.
Phil laughed with me. He began getting dressed and I had to fix my face in the bathroom mirror. We both walked back down to the reception and I made sure to make myself look a bit disheveled so to show myself as the used whore. Phil rejoined his buddies at his table with a large smile on his face. I knew that when he told them what happened, it wasn’t just guy talk anymore. Many people tell veterans, “Thank you for your service” but I actually showed him.
Yours, jen
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/12n7a2g/i_f45_an_uber_driver_thanked_a_older_marine
Thank you for doing that for him, and thank you for your service.