A little context: I Uber drive in a small town where one of the few features is a swingers club open Thursday-Saturday. I’ve always picked people up from there, but never really had much of a desire to go inside. I figure solo males won’t have much luck inside, as there’d likely be way too many of them. I love public play. Always have. I often masturbate in my car, among other places. One fantasy I’ve always had as a bi-curious male is starting a ride with a guy, and ending it with our pants around our ankles as we’re playing with ourselves.

So, the club is closing up and I get a ride request for there. Not thinking much of it, I head over there. I’ve had a long night and am craving the release I’ll get either in my bed later, or pulled off in a parking lot with a tee shirt over my cock.

This guy, let’s call him Dan, gets in my car and we start chatting. He’s about 6’1, medium build, bearded, and come to find out later tatted. I’m not really attracted to other men, it’s typically what’s behind their zipper that piques my interest. He, however, was fairly attractive in my eyes.

I typically don’t bring up or talk about what goes on inside the club, and really only will if they bring it up first. Conversation usually goes “did you have a good night?”, and especially in the wee morning hours, that’s about it. We’re both tired.

Dan did, however, bring up the night. Talked about some of the hot couples he was able to watch, pierced this and cum shot on her whatever that, etc. he was disappointed, though, that he didn’t get to cum himself. As I mentioned, and my suspicions were confirmed, there’s a shit ton of single guys there praying to get lucky, typically to no luck.

I figure fuck it, it’s like quarter to three at this point, no cars on the road aside mine, and we have ten minutes left in the ride. I tell him that as long as it lands on his shirt and not his seat, to go ahead and do what he needs to do in my backseat.

“Really?!” Dan exclaims.

“Yeah man, I don’t care. I’ve been there. I’m looking forward to finishing myself off when I get home later anyway so I understand. Go for it.”

Dan: well shit, no use in teasing you. Come on back here and let’s watch some porn and get off together.

My cock immediately grows.

I hop in the back seat, both of our pants drop. He has an amazing looking 7 inch member. Amazing eye candy. I throw on some of his favorite porn and we start stroking, but I’ll admit that I wasn’t watching the porn.

Probably wasn’t even five minutes that we were both empty. I often tease myself scrolling Reddit in between rides and he obviously got to witness live sex, so it was to the point that our cocks were longing for release.

For some stupid reason, we never exchanged numbers. And I have yet to see him again. But I still get a tad bit excited and hopeful anytime I either get a ride request from the club, or from anyone named Dan.