A few years ago, I took an Uber home from a night out with friends. I’d struck out all night and figured I’d have myself some fun when I got home. I decided to warm myself up in the Uber home, scrolling through Reddit, not realizing my sound was on full volume. Then I opened that rare video post that actually plays sound.

The sound coming from my phone was undeniable; loud moaning and noises and the sound of clapping ass cheeks. Embarrassed, I apologized to my Uber driver but he was cool about the whole thing and we just started chatting. “I’ll be doing the same when I get home” he told me. With my drunken confidence, I continued scrolling and not caring when a video began playing out loud. I reached my hand down my jeans and began stroking. The driver glanced in his mirror, smiled, then carried on the drive.

About a mile away from home, the driver pulled over down a quiet street and asked “you can say no, but I’ll give you the ride for free if you come up front and let me watch that with you”. Shocked and nervous, I unbuckled my belt, opened the door and got back into the car in the front seat, placing the phone on the dashboard. We sat for a moment staring at the video, cocks hardening, before I returned my hand to my pants. The driver copied me, sliding his hand inside his pants, but instead pulling his hardening cock out for me to see. It was thick and meaty, maybe 7” long. It looked incredible.

As he began stroking, my jeans were getting in the way of my growing erection. I unzipped them and slid them down to my ankles, revealing my smaller but equally as hard dick. We stroked our own for another minute, before I drunkenly regained more confidence. I reached my hand over to his thigh with a “may I?”. He nodded and I instantly gripped my hand around his thick, bulging cock, it twitching as I began sliding up and down. He reached back over to me, stroking my thigh and teasing my balls before taking a firm grasp around my dick.

We sat there watching the porn on my phone, panting frantically as we jerked and stroked each other furiously. The street was quiet and dark, except for a single house with a light in the bedroom window. We didn’t care if anyone could see us. After a few minutes, his pace quickened and his cock began pulsating in my hand. I could feel him about to cum, which brought me to the edge as well. With a deep, heavy grunt he unloaded a thick, warm load of cum straight up in the air, landing back down and covering my hand and forearm. As soon as I felt its sticky warmth, I too came a huge load up onto my shirt and down the side of the passenger seat.

Then he handed me a box of tissues and said “clean us both up while I finish taking you home”.