The night I seduced an Uber driver into the back seat.

I promised to meet some co-workers for drinks after work that day, but I wasn’t going dressed like this. I quickly drove home to change into something more appealing. To show off my summer tan, I chose to wear a white dress and heels.

We spent the evening enjoying good conversation and some very strong drinks. I couldn’t help but notice my guard was slipping away with each and every sip from my glass. My lack of concern became obvious as my dress began to slip, revealing more leg than I was comfortable with, yet I didn’t flinch. ‘Let them look,’ I said as I witnessed others take notice as well.

I ignored the scowled faces from wives who didn’t approve of my carelessness. I purposely crossed my legs and displayed them rather flirtatiously. ‘Geesh Carrie,’ I heard from Matt, who was our marketing director. ‘Look at those legs!’ he added. I just smiled and nodded my head.

All the attention was turning me on. One by one my co-workers left the lounge, it was now 1am. When I returned to my car, it wouldn’t start. I tried several times. I immediately called an Uber. I sat in the car while my head began spinning.

Those strong drinks were taking effect indeed. About ten minutes later a black Highlander rolled up to the curb in front of the lounge. ‘There he is,’ I said to myself as I climbed out of my car. I waved from afar to gain his attention, ‘I’m coming,’ I hollered. I did my best to appear sober, but I wasn’t fooling anyone.

‘Are you, Kevin?’ I asked. ‘Are you Carrie?’ he asked. I nodded my head and climbed into the back seat. ‘My car won’t start,’ I said as I settled into the seat. The driver was a kind young man, about twenty-five years old. He seemed startled by my attire. I purposely displayed my legs as soon as I got into his car, I was aroused.

‘Nice car,’ I said as I caressed the leather seating. He instantly adjusted his rear-view mirror and smiled, ‘It gets me around,’ he replied. I watched his eyes dance all over my legs as he attempted to proceed. During the drive I noticed he was paying special attention to his rear-view mirror. I leaned back into the seat thrusting my legs forward, ‘it’s such a beautiful evening,’ I said. He quickly turned his head to the side and noticed my legs were so close now. His darting glance aroused me. I pretended that I wasn’t aware of my carelessness.

The scent of my perfume was in the air. ‘How is your evening going?’ I asked. He replied with a sense of disappointment in regard to pay. ‘I’m sorry to hear that,’ I replied.

Once we got on the freeway the lighting along the road illuminated the back seat well. I looked down at my thighs, ‘mmmm’, I said to myself as I slightly parted my legs.

A few seconds later he took notice by looking into his mirror again. ‘What brings you out this evening?’ he asked. I told him I was just meeting friends for drinks. His focus on my legs was stirring my juices.

At some point, we made eye contact in the mirror. ‘You’re a handsome young man,’ I said softly. He blushed, ‘thank you ma’am,’ he replied. When he looked away, I parted my legs even further and waited for his reaction. His chatter faded instantly as he gazed into that mirror. His focus on the road was diminishing.

My heart was racing as I observed his restless mannerisms. ‘Do you mind if I smoke?’ I asked. He didn’t respond yet he lowered my window with a smile, ‘you can do whatever you like,’ he replied. ‘Whatever I like?’ I asked. His eyes darted into that mirror and fast. ‘MMM, a leg lover,’ I said to myself.

As we cruised down the freeway, I began to expose more of myself in the darkened back seat of his car. I leaned forward and whispered into his ear, ‘how old are you?’ I asked. ‘I’m twenty-two,’ he said. ‘I have a son your age,’ I replied, ‘Michael.’ I noticed his grip on the wheel tighten. I rested back into the seat and allowed my legs to drift further apart. I watched his eyes as he gazed so intently.

I waited a few minutes before speaking. ‘Do you have a girlfriend?’ I asked. He quickly replied, ‘no,’ with a breath of dismay. ‘Wish I did,’ he added. By now, I was terribly aroused by my captive audience. His focus on my legs was indeed favorable. ‘Am I distracting you?’ I said as I stretched my left leg across the seat beside me. The invitation startled him at first. He gazed into his mirror and confirmed his view by looking back at me. ‘Jesus,’ he whispered now adjusting his mirror again. ‘Does this bother you?’ I asked. ‘No ma’am,’ he said as he kept looking over his shoulder in disbelief.

I watched his eyes as I began to caress my thighs so seductively. He watched my hand so closely as I slid it up and down my legs. I could no longer pretend it was coincidental. ‘Do you mind?’ I asked as I spread my legs wide and began touching myself. He stared into that mirror, I mean stared.

For the next few miles, I continued to taunt him. He was growing very restless. ‘Are you in a hurry?’ I asked. ‘No,’ he replied, so distinctively. I leaned forward again and whispered, ‘take me to that park,’ I said as I pointed out the window. ‘Yes ma’am, he replied.

The vibe was so enticing. I could feel his anxiousness with every turn. He seemed so distracted by my request. My nipples were standing, and my pussy was flooding, and fast. ‘Park over there,’ I said as I pointed to the corner. His silence was exhilarating.

Once we were parked, I could hear him breathing. I parted my legs and softly patted his shoulder, ‘I don’t mind if you look,’ I said as I began caressing my legs. He turned around and gazed at me with such an expression, ‘OMG,’ he said as he watched me.

I gazed into his eyes as I began to touch my pussy though my panties. ‘I’m wet’, I said to him. He gasped yet didn’t respond. ‘Ever messed around with a woman my age?’ I asked. He just silently shook his head, ‘no.’ My mouth gaped slightly as I dipped a finger then I cleansed it in front of him, ‘mmm,’ I whispered. ‘Fuckkkk,’ he said as he turned even further in my direction. I reached for his hand, and placed it on my right thigh, ‘feel,’ I said to him. He gasped continuously as he caressed my leg. ‘Feels nice,’ I said softly. He was dying. His expression was so sensational, his eyes, were so wide. I dipped another finger and raised it towards his mouth. He opened his mouth so willingly, ‘taste’ I said.

By now, he was inconsolable. He was almost panting with excitement. I curled my index finger, ‘come join me.’ He quickly exited his car and opened the back door. ‘Are you sure about this?’ he asked, as he paused by the door. I just nodded my head, ‘yes.’ He climbed into the back seat and closed the door. His hands were alllll over my legs, groping and squeezing my flesh. ‘Like that?’ I whispered as I settled into the seat. ‘Oh fuck!’ he squealed as he felt my breasts too. ‘OMG,’ I can’t believe this,’ he added.

I motioned for him to get on his knees. He quickly assumed the position, right between my legs. ‘I won’t stop you,’ I said to him with a smile. He turned his ball cap around and dove between my legs with such urgency. ‘That’s it,’ I whispered to him as he began lapping my smooth-shaven
pussy.

I rested a leg on the back of the front seat, allowing him full access. We were both caught up in the moment. My gasping sounds equaled his as he ravished me. For a young man he sure knew what he was doing. I cradled his head with both hands and squirmed all over as he dined on my soaking treat.

I ignored the cars that slowly cruised by. I blamed alcohol for my actions, yet it was my choice to pursue him. I wanted to please him in a way he wouldn’t soon forget. His appetite was accelerating quickly. It was all I could do to hold on as it soon became a feeding frenzy.

The windows began to steam up as he ravished me so thoroughly. I ground my hips against his face as he worked for my orgasm which followed soon thereafter. I basted his face with an orgasmic blast as he attempted to consume all of its remnants.

As I rested, he continued to feast. His pace was now slower and more assertive. I felt his large tongue carve its way thru my pink zone so effortlessly. ‘Wow Kevin,’ I whispered as I raised up and attempted to watch. His shadowed silhouette was alluring as it danced in the lighting.

His attention to my inner thighs was so fulfilling, sucking my flesh into his mouth so aggressively. ‘Fuck!’ that was good, he said as he licked his lips clean. ‘OMG, I can’t believe this just happened,’ he added, gazing at my parted legs. ‘Oh wow,’ he said as he opened the back door.

He climbed back into the front seat and froze in place. ‘Oh my god ma’am,’ he said as he wiped his face with his free hand. I didn’t speak a word on the way home. He was rattled by the offer indeed.

When we arrived at my destination I leaned up and kissed the side of his neck, ‘thank you for the ride, Kevin,’ I said, and handed him two hundred dollars, and exited the car, yes, two hundred dollars.

I often wonder if he shared that experience with his friends, who more than likely wouldn’t believe him anyways. It was a combination of variables that made it happen.

I too think of him and how exciting it was to have such a young man between my legs. It’s not something I would normally do, yet I couldn’t refuse the opportunity either. No regrets. / Carrie

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