She climbed into the Uber still buzzing from the bar, her short black dress riding up her thighs. The driver glanced back in the mirror, a guy in his thirties with a beard and strong hands on the wheel. "Where to?" he asked. She gave her address and caught him looking at her legs. Her pussy was already wet from the tequila and the way the night had left her horny and alone.
Halfway there she leaned forward. "You ever pick up girls who want more than a ride?" she said. Her voice was direct. He met her eyes in the mirror. "Sometimes. You offering?" She reached down and pulled her panties aside, showing him her shaved slit. "Pull over and find out."
He took the next exit and parked behind a dark warehouse. She climbed into the front seat, straddling him before he could say anything else. Her hand went straight to his crotch, squeezing the hard bulge in his jeans. "Big cock," she muttered, unzipping him. She pulled it out, thick and already leaking, and stroked it with both hands. "Fuck, I need this."
She spit on the head and rubbed it over her clit, then sank down. Her pussy stretched around him, taking every inch until her ass met his thighs. She rode him hard, bouncing so the car rocked. "Yeah, fuck me," she growled. "Use that dick." He grabbed her hips and thrust up to meet her, slamming deep. Her tits bounced out of the dress and he sucked one nipple hard while she ground her clit against him.
She came fast, clenching around his cock and soaking his lap. "Don't stop," she ordered. He flipped her onto the passenger seat, yanked her legs over his shoulders, and drove back in.
The angle hit her spot perfectly. He fucked her rough, balls slapping her ass, the wet sound of her pussy loud in the car. She reached down and rubbed her clit, coming again with a sharp cry.
He pulled out and shoved his cock in her mouth. She sucked greedily, tasting herself, taking him to the back of her throat until she gagged. Spit ran down her chin. He fucked her face for a minute then hauled her back onto his lap, this time facing the windshield. She braced on the dashboard while he pounded up into her from below. "Fill me up," she said. "I want your cum."
He lasted a few more strokes before he grunted and unloaded deep inside her. She felt every pulse, her pussy milking him. When he was done she stayed seated, rocking slowly to push the cum deeper. Then she climbed off, wiped her thigh with her fingers, and licked them clean while he watched.
She gave him her number before getting out at her place. "Call me when you're free. I like drivers who know how to handle a wet college pussy." He drove off with her scent still on his seat. She walked inside smiling, already planning the next ride.
