I Made My UBER DRIVER Finger Fuck Me and Make Me CUM Like Fucking Crazy While Driving – I Had No Panties On [Car sex]
I slid into the backseat, dress rucked up, no panties on. The Uber driver glanced in the rearview, eyes widening as he caught sight of bare ass cheek. I leaned forward, breath hot on his neck, whispering, “Take me home, but first, let’s have some fun.” His hand trembled on the gearshift, knuckles white. I reached down, rubbing his thigh, feeling the muscle tense under my touch. “Relax,” I purred, inching higher, brushing against his cock. He groaned, shifting in his seat. I smirked, unbuckling his belt, freeing his hard dick. No words needed. I guided his hand to my slick pussy, watching in the mirror as his fingers disappeared inside me. He finger fucked me, knuckles slamming against my g-spot, making me moan and buck against his hand. The car swerved slightly, his focus torn between the road and the wet, slutty sounds echoing in the backseat.
The city lights blurred past as I rode his fingers, legs spread wide, dress hiked up to my waist. His thumb found my clit, rubbing rough circles, sending jolts of pleasure through my body. I gripped the seat, nails digging into the leather, as he pounded into me, fucking me with his hand. The car sex was dirty, raw, and intense. I could feel the orgasm building, my breath coming in ragged gasps. “Fuck me harder,” I demanded, and he obeyed, fingers curling inside me, hitting that sweet spot over and over. My body tensed, and then I was coming, a scream tearing from my throat, waves of pleasure crashing over me. His fingers slowed, gentling as I rode out the orgasm, body shaking and spent. He pulled his hand away, sucking my juices off his fingers, a satisfied smirk on his face. I leaned back, a contented sigh escaping my lips, as he put the car in drive and merged back into traffic, my pussy still throbbing from the intense finger fucking.
