Hey Y’all,

I started driving Uber again yesterday. It took a couple weeks for me to clear all the processes here in Nevada and with Uber to drive.

I decided to start with the airport as it’s always a good place to find longer rides and get oriented to the new surroundings. I only had to wait in the Uber holding area for about 20 minutes before I moved up enough in the queue to get my first ride.

The rider’s name was Eric (reminding me of my husband who passed away recently, honoring him) and I wondered if Eric and I would be having any fun during the course of the ride.

We hadn’t even gotten off the grounds of the airport and Eric was asking me a question.

"Excuse me, ma'am," he said, and asked, "is this you in the picture?"

I didn't have to look. The internet is forever. I knew that he was showing me a picture of a silly woman's face, eyes closed blissfully, mouth wrapped around a... a huge cock of my neighbor? Here's the picture https://i.imgur.com/2wJmBeU.jpg

Sure enough I’d been recognized. I shouldn’t be surprised with the size of my Fetlife, Twitter and Reddit following but it always takes me by surprise for some reason.

He told me that my pictures intrigued him, that he had developed a crush on me. He also said this was by far the luckiest day of his life and he hoped his luck continued during his stay in Vegas.

I told him he flattered me and if he was interested I’d love to treat him to some backseat fun if he’d like that.

“Fuck yes I will, my head is spinning right now and it feels like I’ve hit the motherload jackpot!”

He was staying at the Marriott Grand Chateau and I decided to pull into their building parking lot, up a long ramp and then find a place to park. There was a nice secluded spot on the top floor of their indoor parking and I wondered right away if there were cameras around, assuming there were but I was honestly too horny to care.

I climbed into the back with Eric who was smiling ear to ear like the Cheshire cat. The easy thing would be to drop to my knees and take his young manhood directly in my throat. The thought did cross my mind. But recently I’ve been trying out a very dirty habit and I was dying to try it out with a young stud. I pointed where I wanted him to put it and he nodded in agreement.

I removed my skirt and displayed my panties for him. My color scheme that day was shades of brown. Tan thigh-stockings, chocolate brown garter belt. My bra and panties were a rust color. He didn't see my bra, however, because I kept my blouse on. No sense ruining the moment for him. I unfastened the claps on the garter belt and removed my panties, then refastened. He grinned his approval at each stage of the operation.

I put the panties over the back of the passenger seat and got out a packet of lube from the center console for this exact moment. With my hand on the door for balance I bent over away from him. His hands went to my ass and stroked it in soft circles. I tore open the packet and started fucking myself with my middle finger. I worked both my pussy and then asshole with my slick finger and then fingers.

He helpfully spread my cheeks so I could really get my fingers in there, all the way to the knuckle. He kissed my butt cheeks while I finger-fucked myself and his hands ran down the silk of my stockings. I straightened up and motioned for him to get to business. He quickly dropped his pants. The remaining lube I rubbed on the head of his lovely uncut dick and he twitched in anticipation.

Eric must have liked what he saw because his cock was rock hard when he grasped my hips and pressed up against my well lubed asshole. I took a deep breath and tried to relax for him. I knew I could take it.

My sugar daddy had been asking me to wear a fairly large buttplug while I cleaned his house nude so I was relatively stretched out. Still, there are a lot of factors that go into a successful ass fuck, even for the experienced ass.

I need not have worried. Eric pushed into me in a long, slow, continuous motion. He felt so good in my butt. I started to genuinely moan for my own expression but also to let Eric know how much I loved this.

He expertly negotiated the friction of the skin of my anus clinging to his shaft. He knew to pull out just far enough that my tight ring stretched around the thickest part of his shaft. Then he would gently reverse course so that my squeezing muscles pulled him back in. His dick resonated on my sphincter muscles like a bow on the strings of a violin. I was crying out in pleasure and was sure if there was someone walking by they would have heard me taking a lovely cock up my ass.

Then he pushed one last time and pulled me off balance, toward him. With a muttered "Fuck" he throbbed and throbbed, releasing his load of hot young come into my bowels.

At that moment I felt on top of the world, bent over in the back of my mini-van with a young man's meat wedged in my rectum.

I grabbed some wet wipes from the center console and handed him a few as I wiped the flood of cum flowing out of my ass. I knew he’d left a huge deposit still inside me.

Eric thanked me for the ride and said it was even more amazing than he’d imagine it could be. That was the Christmas gift I loved to hear.

It wasn't until I got back into the front seat and saw Eric disappear into the elevator area that I discovered my panties were no longer on the back of the passenger seat. Eric had taken a keepsake. I guess he got his Christmas present too.

Kisses, jen