I’m a Lyft driving slut mom and love to [F]uck [M]y hot riders [public][milf][hotwife]

Glass mottled by fat raindrops obscured us from discovery in the gloomy parking lot. I was in my favorite hidden spot I’d now taken so many men I’d outright offered my pussy to as a Lyft driver. The diffused moonlight threw milky shadows against our bodies. It felt exciting and tawdry, the danger of being discovered outweighed by the need for gratification.

Just minutes earlier I picked up this total stranger from SEATAC airport. He was in his very early 20’s and had the body of an athlete. A Tom Brady look alike. Right before picking him up I sitting in my standard spot near the Subway sandwich shop by the rental lot furiously playing with my pussy. I was primed to fuck and when he gave the hint 3 minutes into the ride asking if guys ever ask me out for drinks, I came out and said, “They do but I usually just ask them if they’d like a blowjob instead”.

4 minutes later we’re pulled into the Fry’s parking lot, hidden somewhat from view, and I’ve joined my hot young friend in the back seat of my Honda mini-van.

His prick felt magnificent, long and meaty. It had the heat and hardness that only a teenage youth could possess (hmm I didn’t ask how old he was). Fidgeting in the back seat, he squirmed as I lowered my mouth to the root of his shaft. Grazing the back of my throat, he groaned and pulsed violently. The white noise of sudden inhalation and a retching cough followed. Down I went again and a stifled moan buzzed on his cock.

I needed to ride this amazing cock so I moved quickly. I quickly took off dress, panties and bra. He watched in amazement. He’d obviously never met a whore mom like me. My tits mashed into his face as I took his rigid cock to my now drenched and swollen entrance. With enough purchase to rub it against my wet slit, the blunt tip spread my juices.

“In there?, Fuck you’re wet girl” mumbled my new friend with the huge cock.

“Uh huh, right up my married pussy.” I said.

“Your husband won’t mind?” he asked.

“My husband loves to hear about me fucking studs and showing him the results, now fuck me.” I moaned.
With a gasp, I had him and gravity did the rest. Tiny repetitive squeaks from the car seat punctuated the determined grinding movements of my hips.

“Suck on my nipples” came my whispered order, direct and sudden.

Thick and hard enough to knock the wind out of me, I clutched car seat tight enough to whiten my knuckles as he sank his full size into me spreading me wide.

“Fuck you are a big boy.” I moaned out so loud, wondering if someone close by could hear.

Grinding against him firmly; he didn’t stand a chance with my oh so experianced cunt. My twenty-five years of experience in milking cocks versus his few of fucking cunts.

“Yes, bite them. Bite my big nipples” I yelled.

With my tits in his face, I had him by all his senses. My evocative perfume, the aural delight of my soft feminine moans and the pleasure of my gym-honed yummy-mommy body sat on his cock. I rode him magnificently, short sharp movements from my hips had only one intent, to release his big load into my wanton cunt.

The car began to rock, another squeak replied to the animated car seat. The sound of lips smacked together and joined the mechanical ensemble. His firm pubic bone caressed the engorged nub of my clit. I steered my body to its need for relief. Prising the tension from my body, I knew he would feel it, the increased friction made him groan louder.

“I…I… don’t think I can hang on much longer.” he yelled out.

“Cum, cum in me.” I sneered.

“What?” me looked at me and questioned.

“Let me have your spunk. Shoot it up me.” I said with all the confidence in the world.

With a grunt from him, our bodies skidded together to their inevitable conclusion. A sharp twitch against his implacable steel-hard cock announced my impending climax. Likely twice his age, I gripped him tighter with that instinctive reflex. Pressing my tongue into his mouth, his body stiffened and then trembled.

“Oh fuck, oh fuck.”he had lost control yelling.

“Do it baby, let it go.” I coached him.

Thrashing beneath me, the portent of his release threw me over the edge.

“Oh fuck!” I completely lost it too and was now a rodeo rider bucking hard on this bull.

There was no give, the swell of his length squeezed hard against my convulsions. With a sickening yelp, my tempo slowed as my cunt hammered at his majestic spewing cock. Braced against the seat, my body stuttered and writhed. Rubbing against him, I stirred the flickering embers of his passion taking all he could give.

Our fury eased to the easy breaths of two refractory bodies in recovery. On shaky knees and legs I pushed up and off of him. As I did my gapping pussy dribbled his essence onto his naked lap. To the sounds of slurping and sucking noises, I leaned over and sampled everything he had shot from his fat chunky balls, which I paid particular attention to. Once done I smiled at him and climbed back in the driver’s seat, the cool leather soothed my fevered body. I left my panties off. I glanced back to see him cleaning his half-flaccid cock, he sat there motionless, unsure what to do. Starting to harden again I asked him if he’d like to do that again sometime. He could barely speak but nodded very intently.

“Here, that’s my number. Call me if your girlfriend isn’t servicing you enough. I’ll really fuck your brains out next time. You have a magnificent cock.” I told him in complete honesty.

“Wow thanks. I might take you up on that, you’re a great fuck.” he complimented me as the slut I am.

With that I drove him the rest of the way home having smatters of conversation about how often I do that and what a complete whore I am.

The tip was good and my pussy felt oh so rewarded.

Kisses,
Jen

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5dts06/im_a_lyft_driving_slut_mom_and_love_to_fuck_my