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John the Uber Driver

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Chapter 1

Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Small time girl gets corrupted by an Uber driver and has the night of her life.

Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Consensual   Reluctant   Fiction  

I live in a small town, grew up here and am still here. So, when I wanted to let loose, get crazy, I knew I had to drive a few towns over. I’m ready to have a good, scratch that, great time and I do not need to run into anyone I know. I don’t want to be judged. I’m a good girl, always have been. So, when I finally ended things with my longtime boyfriend of ten years, I was ready to let off steam. Not sure what that means but it looks easy in the movies. A girl puts on a hot outfit, goes to a bar and meets a handsome stranger. They immediately have a physical connection, some witty banter and gulp go back to his house for mind-blowing sex. I’ve never had a one-night stand and there is something that just really appeals to me, I just can’t put my finger on it.

So here I am, Saturday night, slipping into this new little black dress I bought just for this occasion. I’ve shaved every part of me, lotion-ed my whole body up, applied extra makeup, all ready to be sacrificed to the one-night stand god, hopefully. I’m very much the girl next door, not hot but cute and attractive. But tonight, I do look hot, and I’m buzzing with anticipation.

I want to drink tonight so I call an uber. It’s a 30min drive to the “safe” bar I’ve picked out. I get a notification “John is approaching in a black Honda Pilot license plate 3FG8473”. As I slip in the back seat of the Pilot, I’m happy it’s a new car and smells good. New car smell mixed with a hint of the driver’s cologne. As we drive off, I just play on my phone, I’m nervous and not in the mood for small talk. I can feel him looking at me through the rear-view mirror though. I look up and catch his eyes and give a polite smile. He then asks if I’ve ever been to this bar before, I answer him truthfully. He asks if I’m meeting anyone there and I answer no, just going by myself. That takes him aback, he tells me to be careful, a girl like me all alone in a place like that can be dangerous. I mutter, I sure hope so. He hears that comment and chuckles. I look at him again, he’s younger than me and looks handsome. Because of the low light I can’s see his features clearly. After some silence he responds that he doesn’t think I’m ready for the attention I’ll get. I laugh and reply that I am ready to finally get into some trouble. He holds my gaze through the mirror and my body freezes, there is something dark and dangerous about his look. It gives me a thrill. He is a man of little words but has an imposing type of presence.

We are here, I get out at the location and thank him. He calls out, have fun and hope you find the trouble you are looking for. As I go through security, I am a bit anxious. There’s a lot of groups but I don’t see any single girls or guys. I walk up to the bar and order a drink hoping to calm my nerves. The bar is long so it will be a great place to camp out and assess the other patrons. I sip slowly, taking my surroundings in. Within minutes an older man approaches me and starts a conversation. Immediately no. No attraction whatsoever, so I’m polite but decline his invitation to a drink and end the conversation. This happens on and off for the next hour or so. The Uber driver was right, a girl like me, gets a lot of attention at this bar. But everyone has been respectful so far. I hear a song I want to dance to, so I head out to the dance floor and just dance. I love to dance, especially feeling the effects of my 3rd drink, I finally feel in my element. After a few songs, a hot guy approaches me and starts dancing with me. I take him all in, oh yes, he’ll do nicely. He’s exactly what I was hoping to find. He’s my age, taller, and muscular. He’s looking me up and down liking what he sees as well. He spins me around, so my back is against him, and I press my ass against him. In no time I feel his hardness against my ass. The fact I’m able to feel it gives me hope. We dance and converse very little. At one point he kisses me and it’s a good kiss. I’m starting to get really turned on. His hands explore my hips and the sides of my ass, pressing himself to me. He then starts whispering in my ear how hot I am and how hard I’ve made him. I’ve completely melted in his arms; the anticipation is real. He gets tapped on the shoulder and turns to see another guy. The guy asks if he can dance with me now, I quickly get a read that they know each other, they seem like close friends. The guy I was dancing with laughs and says yes but don’t hog her. This guy is hot too! What?! My mind is racing, what if I like him more? How would I tell the first guy, who would I go home with. We dance a few songs; I get to feel his hardon also and I’m just as confused as ever. I look from one to the other, I can’t find a way to decide. I tell him I want another drink so the three of us head to the bar. They formally introduce themselves; they are roommates but live a few towns over. They are both flirting heavily, and I’m equally captivated by both. We have another drink, laughing and flirting the whole time. One of them is rubbing my thigh under the bar and then the other guy puts his hand on my other thigh! I almost jump, they smile and keep the conversation going, pretending nothing is happening. Suddenly, I feel a hand graze the outside of my panties, I’m about to lose it! He senses my legs open, and he starts teasing my pussy through the outside of my panties. I can only imagine how wet my panties are at this point. He slips a finger in, and my eyes open wide in surprise. I thought about this night all week but would never have imagined getting fingered at the bar by not one but two guys! I’ve never done anything remotely close to something like this. He then tells his friend that he needs to feel how wet and hot my pussy is. So, as he takes his finger out, his friend puts his in. His touch is different, rougher. I’m trying not to notice the other people in the bar because they know exactly what is going on and they are watching. That snaps me out of it so when the guys ask if I want to go back to their place I say yes.

As they pay the bar tab, I order the Uber. And yes, you guessed it, John with the black Pilot picks us up. It’s a 30min ride to their place so you would think it would be awkward but with the number of drinks I’ve had, I don’t think it will be. I’m so turned on; I want to start right where we left off. I’m sitting in the middle of the guys and as we drive off, we don’t waste time, I’m making out with one of them as the other is rubbing the top of my chest. His hand kneading my tit then he pushes my dress down so both my tits are out. He starts sucking one and his friend stops kissing me to suck the other one. I look to the rear-view mirror and John is watching, his expression dark and unreadable. The fact that he is watching is turning me on even more. The guys start fingering me, I feel their hands all over me, I can’t tell who who is who, all I know is that this is so exciting. They joint finger me, one pushing 2 fingers in and out of me while the other puts pressure and draws circles over my clit. I’m not quiet at this point, I moan and yell that I’m going to cum so they continue that until I do. My hips buckle as I grind against their hands, enjoying that sweet release, all while John the Uber driver watches. I don’t have a chance to recover when one of the guys puts his hand on his cock, he had freed it and it was out of his pants. I close my hand over it slowly moving it up and down then his friend grabs my other hand over his cock. The visual doesn’t go past me, I’m in the back seat of a stranger’s car, jacking off two other strangers’ cocks. I can clearly see both of their hard cocks with the light of the streetlights, they both have a big bead of moisture on the tip of their cocks and I want them. I want them both. Never have I ever thought or fantasized about a threesome with two guys. I don’t even know how it works; do they take turns fucking me? So far everything we’ve done has been amazing, so I’m looking forward to more. Instinct kicks in and I bend down to take one of their cocks in my mouth, I release the other one so I can reach. I start sucking noisily, sloppily, I’m so turned on and want to swallow it whole. I got a taste of his precum and now I won’t stop until I have more. I moan as his friend lifts my whole ass in the air up high to his mouth. I don’t know where my panties are, I’ve lost them a long time ago, I guess. And my dress is just around my waist, my tits and ass are completely out. He starts licking my pussy from behind, sucking and licking as I’m going faster on his friend’s cock. His friend then starts cumming in my mouth as I swallow every last drop. He pulls my head up and tells his friend now he must try my blow jobs because I’m really good. They basically turn me a 180 and I end up sucking off the other guy as the first guy continues eating my pussy. I do my best blow job, after all I had a glowing recommendation, I don’t want to disappoint. I gasp as I feel the guy’s tongue in my ass. What? Did he miss? Nope, he’s going at it! I’ve never had a guy do that, its so dirty and ... I love it!!! He starts fingering me as he continues to go to town on my ass with his tongue. I pump my head up and down on the cock, I want to get him off before we arrive at our destination. I have one load of cum in my tummy and I really want the other. It doesn’t take long, he cums in my mouth and I swallow it all up feeling accomplished with myself. In less than 30 minutes, I made not one but two guys cum!! I now understand why some women are whores, cum is a reward and I am hooked. They put me down and straighten up, telling me how they can’t wait to fuck my tight hot pussy all night.

I get so excited as we get to their place, they get out and I am collecting my things, trying to find my other shoe. I notice John gets out and says something to the guys, he then closes my door gets into the driver’s side and pulls out. Wait!!! I was going to go inside with them I tell him. He looks at me in the rear-view mirror, and says not tonight. Maybe another night but not tonight, he says. I’m genuinely confused, I hope I didn’t offend him. I know we did very dirty things in the back of his car but every time I looked at him through a mirror he was watching. Surely, he would’ve stopped us if he was offended, right? I begged him to tell me what he said to the guys. He tells me that he told them I’m his girlfriend and he gets off on watching me pick up other guys at the bar and play with them while he pretends to be my Uber driver, but tonight he’s taking me home. I ask him why he would not let me go inside with them; I would be safe of course. I texted a photo of their IDs to my friend, she knew who I was with (didn’t know there was two of them). I had it all planned out! He tells me he needs to punish me for teasing him. Ohhhh ... the way he says it sends shivers down my body. I ask him how he is going to punish me, and he says I’ll have to wait and see. He asks for my dress, holds his hand out. I hesitate but my pussy now makes the rules and she’s throbbing on the anticipation of this new game. I give him my dress and he puts it under his seat. He then tells me to put my shoes on. My mind is racing, why would I need my shoes and be totally naked? Is he taking me somewhere? I put both heels on, and we drive a few minutes in silence as he pulls into a rest stop surrounded by big rig trucks. No, he’s not making me get out, is he? As horrified as I am, my pussy is getting even more wet. What’s wrong with me?!

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