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Uber BBC Blow Hey y’all, Sometimes I have an Uber driving adventure that makes want rush home and tell everybody about it. That’s exactly what happened this afternoon. were away with husband at a Scout outing and I decided get a few hours of driving in save up for Christmas. I was in regular routine of getting a coffee at Denny’s near SeaTac because it’s within the zone of where you can wait for Uber notifications. I received a notification that man named Isaac was waiting for me in the Uber pickup area of SeaTac airport. I drove car up there and was immediately blown away with was waiting on . Isaac was a tall, strong looking black man in jeans and a sweater. Very sharp looking and his sweater showed off his chiseled frame. Isaac had a small satchel and jumped in back seat full of energy. We greeted each other and I could tell we immediately had chemistry by how interested he was in me. He was asking me questions about Seattle, how much I drive for Uber, if I’m married, have … all sorts of questions. We eventually got any wild riders I’ve had and if I ever have a problem with riders flirting with as I’m an attractive looking woman. I admitted him I’d been known flirt back with some riders I find attractive. He asked if he was in that camp and I immediately said yes. He asked how far the flirting goes and I again admitted that I’d climbed into the back seat with a special riders. He gave a huge, “Dayum !! You can slide back here any time you’d like”! We were coming up on the exit for West Seattle on our trip his hotel in Seattle and I told him I know of a great places pull over if he was interested. He was all for it and I quickly found myself in the back corner of the Home Depot parking lot near Century Link Field. Before I was even pulling up the handbrake Isaac was pulling me into the back seat with him. He immediately started kissing me and telling me how wild this was but also a fantasy he’d always had. He had his hand all over my tits and telling me how good I smelled and how slutty I was for joining him in the back seat. I told him I loved it and was so flattered he was so willing for my company. He pushed me away and asked me to help him with his pants. With shaky hands, I reached and began unfasten his belt and then the button to his jeans. I lowered the zipper and started to push them down his legs. As I worked, he was getting his shoes off so he could slide of the jeans. He soon sat there in a pair of briefs which contained the bulge of what looked be a very massive dick. I nervously looked up at him, and he indicated for continue. A buzz ran through body as I gripped the waistband of his underwear, and slowly began peel them down his legs as he lifted his butt off the seat. The further they went, more of his magnificent black tool became exposed it finally sprung loose from the confines of the tight briefs and bobbed up and down in front of . When it did, I gasped. He pushed his underwear the rest of the way off, while I stared in shock. "Go ahead, touch it," he said breaking from daze. Hesitatingly I reached and took ahold of the hulking unit before . It felt heavy and in hand, and because of its size I needed use both hands be able sufficiently manipulate it. I stroked his smooth shaft and just let the girth and weight of him fill hands. After a bit more exploring with hands, I felt him rest his hand on shoulder, and began press down the floor in front of him. I was now on knees with his colossal cock looking at back in the . Without any further urging, I opened wide and began take the sizable shaft into mouth. We hadn't even known each other more than minutes and I was on knees and sucking his black cock. I felt so fiendishly slutty, but not in a bad way. I found myself devouring his manhood. Sloppily bobbing on his meaty pole, and not caring what it looked like; caring that I was living in the moment and was pleasing the black Adonis in front of me. He let me continue oral assault on him, while he began<b> massage </font></b>breast with hand and grip onto hair with the other. He also began speak as I performed naughty tasks. "Oh that's it. Just like that. Suck that dick babe." As I got more into it, his comments became more vulgar and derogatory. I didn't mind, and in fact I loved hearing him speak to me in such a manner. His words spurred me on to push myself further and take on the outrageousness of the experience head on. "Fuck , take black cock. Show how much you love big black cock. You don’t even know and already you are taking dick like a slut. Is that what you are babe? Are you a slut?" Momentarily he pushed me off his hefty stick allow answer his question. I was in such a wild and nasty state. I lost normal self, and was concerned with the then and now, so I answered the way I could. "Yes, I am your slut," was reply as I then pounced back onto his magic stick with mouth. From that point, Isaac held nothing back as he spoke down while I continued dutiful job. "Just what I thought when I first saw you; a slut MILF willing please black cock. I bet you couldn't stop picturing yourself sucking big black cock or letting fuck you silly. You're like most married white women, just dying be by a thick black cock. Use your left hand stroke slut. I want see your wedding ring while I watch you suck cock." Doing as I was told, I brought left hand up grip his shaft, and though I should have been embarrassed be reminded of marriage, the sight of ringed finger gripping his black cock ignited even more ravenous passion from . Issacs’s salacious comments added the experience. "Oh , black cock is all you want now. Your white dicked husband can't compete. You are slut, and you love black cock now. You are hooked. Show how much you love cock slut; stuff in your ." The degrading statements were all the urging I needed try and push as much of his massive member into throat as I could. His girth and length made it so I could manage embed half of it, but that didn't stop from trying get more while I continued give the filthiest, and sloppiest blow job I knew how. I was gagging and drooling all over his tremendous trunk of a cock, and he seemed love every moment of it just as much as I was. "That's it slut, gag on cock. I want you choke on big black dick, as you show just how much you love it. You are slut now, and I am going make sure you get all the black cock you can handle." He began rock his hips meet bobbing , and his grip on hair became rougher. I sensed he may be close finishing, so I doubled efforts and let him begin manipulating more and more. The sounds that were coming from mouth were that of a seedy porno, and if we had been filming our encounter, I'm sure it would have looked like too. "Oh, shit slut. I'm going to cum soon. When I do, I am going to mark you as slut and shoot it all over you. Just what a slut like you loves, a full of black cum." The thought of letting him cum on was so erotic and naughty. This was adventurous life, and I wanted be his. be his married, white slut use. After a few more pumps, he pulled his saliva streaked hunk of meat from and began pump his fist along his shaft. "Tell what you want slut," he said as I knelt before him watching him stroke his length. "Oh, I want you cum on baby. Cum on . Make your slut, and shoot your cum all over ," was desperate response. "Ah shit, here it comes slut," he grunted . Spurting from the bulbous tip of his cock was volley after volley of thick and heavy cum arching and landing on waiting . OMG, he came so much and as I knelt there and received his gift, I was happy for the volume he ejected onto me. I was proud to know that I caused him to erupt so much. When he finally began to stop, he bent the tip to lips and had lick off the last little dribble of cum. Streaks of his goo coated , and I felt as though entire head was plastered with it. The warmth of his seed felt good against pale skin, and we both just remained silent momentarily as we basked in the afterglow of the experience. It was Isaac finally broke the silence, and though his tone was more subdued, he still spoke in a dominant manner. "That was great. You took to it, and I can tell you enjoyed it as well." I smiled at his statement, and replied, "Yes, it was wonderful. I loved everything about it. I loved being your slut." His smiled return as he responded, "Well you certainly are a good slut, and looking at you covered in cum makes wish I had time use you some more. Unfortunately, I need you drive hotel as I’m running late meet up with some people." Finding our time together was ending for the day I was a little dejected at the thought, but happy I had the chance to share what he just did. Isaac laughed a little before he spoke again. "You need to clean that cum off your before your next rider, and I think what better way for a slut do so, than with the piece of clothing she has with her," Isaac stated as he reached down and pulling on dress. He wanted wipe clean of his cum with own dress. It was the thing I had wear, and if I did as he suggested it would be smeared with cum. The idea of walking into the public with cum all over dress was so slutty. I grabbed dress up from the bottom and brought it immediately to . I dragged it across in search of every speck of cum; I wanted dress be a mess with his cum just as was. If I wasn't wear his cum home on , I was happy wear it home on dress. Isaac watched perform as a slut for him, and as I finished cleanup he spoke. We drove his hotel and Isaac jumped on the phone with the people I assumed were waiting on him. When we pulled up his hotel, he asked if I knew he was, alluding perhaps he’s famous. I just said no, just a very sexy man with a beautiful cock. “That’s perfect”, he said, “see you later slut, you sure know how suck cock!” Hmm ’s Isaac? Kisses, jen |
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1/23/2020 9:03 am |
nice..itold my husband drive uber too
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U should respond to your blog replies. Makes for a more enjoyable & interactive experience. 
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I love reading your stories! It always makes me wonder about my drivers every time I get in an uber now....
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1/4/2020 6:34 am |
Hey beautiful when can you pick me up
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11/23/2019 8:34 pm |
Very hot story
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