“Uber for Jeff?” I asked the man with the car window rolled down. The grey Honda Civic matched the one on my Uber app and the driver as well. He was an almond-skinned average-built older man in his 40s man with short brown hair and brown eyes.
“Yes sir! You can put your luggage in the trunk.” I put my luggage in the trunk then opened the back seat door to get in but there was a bunch of junk back there.
“Sorry, had to clean out my apartment. The back seat is full, but you can sit in the front seat.”
“Uh okay.” I mumbled. I’ve never had to sit in the front seat of an Uber driver. I hope this didn’t mean he would talk to me. I really didn’t want to talk, I was too tired for that. I just had an incredible Cancun trip with the boys where we went out to the clubs and bagged hot chicks every night. Let me tell you: Latina's are WILD. I didn’t get a full night sleep once in four days, aside from knocking out every once in a while after getting too drunk. I really just wanted to take a nap while he drove me from the airport to my home.
I opened the front door and instantly dreaded the ride home. The front seat was filthy, it was covered with stains and the floor mat looked like it hadn’t been cleaned in ages. There was a glass jar filled with a murky white fluid hanging from the rearview mirror which I assumed was a cheap car scent diffuser which was doing a terrible job because the car had a pungent musty smell. I was baffled because this Uber driver had 5-stars, he must've hacked the app or something because I couldn't see how anyone would give this guy 5-stars.
I contemplated canceling the Uber and getting another one but I was so tired I didn't feel like waiting for another one who might be just as bad and just wanted to go home. Plus, I figured I'd be sleeping the whole ride anyway. I sat in the front seat and immediately closed my eyes to forget I was in this filthy car. Within minutes I was knocked out.
I woke up to a light brush on my cheek which I thought was a bug. I swatted the sensation away and hit what felt like a hand. I opened my eyes in a dazed confusion, trying to remember where I was for a moment. I was still in that nasty Uber and we were still driving on a dark road. I looked over and the Uber driver had his arm around my headrest with his fingers inches away from my cheek.
“What are you doing?” I demanded, pushing his arm away from my head.
He smiled, “You looked so cute and innocent when you were sleeping, it made me horny.”
“What?” I said incredulously, wiping my eyes to make sure I was awake and this wasn’t a bad dream.
“I’m really horny now and I need you to satisfy my cravings,” he said biting his lip and grabbing his crotch.
“No way!” I immediately tried to unlock the moving car to jump out but I realized in horror that there was no unlock button, it seemed to have been taken off.
He waited for me to realize, then said, “You can’t unlock the car from that side, only on my side. Too many passengers try to get out early before the fun,” he said with a smirk.
He does this often? How has no one reported this guy? My heart sank with the realization of what was happening and my brain was on overdrive trying to think of a way out. I reached in my pocket for my phone.
"I took your phone as well. So you can't call for help and you definitely can't call for another Uber. You don't need any other Uber driver but me, sweetie," he said, reaching over to caress my cheek again.
I swatted his hand away and decided to fight my way out of the situation. I wasn't a fighter, but I was fighting for my life. I grabbed his neck and tried to hold it in place for a punch.
He pulled out a taser and stuck me in my side with it. Powerful volts of energy sent painful shockwaves through my body and made me immediately recoil in agony.
"I keep a taser just in case I have a bad client. I didn't want to have to use it on you, but I will use it again if you try anything funny."
I groaned as grabbed my aching side, it felt like it'd been stabbed with a thousand knives. I was locked in this car with a creepy guy who had a weapon and I didn't. I couldn't think of any way out but to beg.
"Please just let me out! You can keep my phone, I can give you extra money, whatever. Just let me go, please!" I pleaded
"I don't want money silly, if I did I wouldn't be an Uber driver I would've been a CEO," he gave a creepy chuckle at his own joke. "No, I want to dominate young mans and make them a servants to my dick," he said coldly.
My heart sank, my soul left my body. I started to hyperventilate in a panic as I realized how dire of a situation I was in.
The Uber driver looked over at me with pity and gave a devilish smile, “Don’t worry, you’ll be fine. Want to know why I have 5 stars? All my passengers enjoy their rides.” I looked at him in disbelief, and he gave me a proud wide grin.
"Here's the deal: You're going to service my cock as I tell you too and only if you're an obedient servant, will I take you home."
He unbuckled his belt and whipped out a fat cock as he was driving. Already fully hard, he must get off on the game of persuading straight males to do his bidding.
"If you try anything or don't follow orders, you'll get a dose of my powerful taser," he said, waving it in his hand. "I've heard if you get tased in the wrong spot, you could get paralyzed. So I wouldn't take that risk if I were you."
I gulped. What could I do? I didn't want to get paralyzed and I definitely wanted to go home. If I just follow this guys wishes for a little while I could get this over with and be in my comfortable bed tonight and forget this ever happened.
“Suck my cock,” he said, stroking it slowly.
I hesitated, so he grabbed my neck to push my head onto his cock but I resisted. He turned on his taser and the loud crackling sounds of high voltage filled the car. He pulled my head to his crotch again and this time I relented, fearing the alternative.
I opened my mouth and enveloped his cock. My lips felt his rubbery flesh and my tongue felt his pulsing veins. The musty stench of his crotch reached my nose and almost made me gag. He gripped my hair and slowly guided my head up and down on his cock as he moaned. After a while, he let go and let me do it myself. I kept going for fear of the consequence, at least that’s what I told myself. Once I accepted my predicament, I noticed his precum had a sweet tang and his moans from my every suck were enchanting.
"Good boy," he crooned. "You're such a good cocksucker. I think you need a bit more of a challenge."
Without warning, he pushed my head down on his cock and his cock plunged further down my throat than I thought possible. I squirmed for breath and gave muffled screams to be let up but he ignored my please and kept his dick down my throat for what felt like ages. Finally, let me up for air only to immediately ram my face onto his balls. I had no choice but to breathe in the source of musty crotch in his large hairy ballsack.
"Lick the sweat off my balls," he demanded.
I hesitated again and I heard the charge of the taser ignite. I frantically licked and sucked all the sweat and musk off his hairy balls that I could. Again, once I got used to the strange taste of his musty balls, it was oddly flavorful. While my tongue across all crevices of his balls, he reached into my pants and started stroking my cock. I tried to move his hand away because he was making me hard, but he persisted and kept tugging on my cock until it was fully erect.
"See? Don't act like you're not enjoying this. Just accept it and it'll be a lot more fun."
He raised his leg to give me better access to his balls and held my head against his balls while I licked them like a dog.
“Good boy,” he said, raising my chin and giving me a peck on the lips. “That's a good dick-sucking hole. Now we’re going to test that asshole. Take off your clothes.”
I sat there crushed as it sank in what I was going to have to do. I was hoping blowjobs was all and that we would avoid the anal stuff. I looked out the window, we were in the middle of no where in a place a didn't recognize, for all I knew he was driving me farther away from my house. There was no escape and only pain if I tried. Let's get this over with. Soon I'll be in my own bed and this'll all be just like a bad dream I told myself. I sighed and reluctantly took off my clothes.
The Uber driver drove for some time until he reached a dark alleyway in a small empty town. It was about 1 am now. The streets were eerily quiet. He put the car in park and pushed back his seat as far as it could go. Then he motioned to his lap, “Sit here facing me.”
I followed his order and sat in his lap, staring at the ground in embarrassment as I could feel his eyes oogling my body.
"Look at how cute you are," he said rubbing his hands up and down my thighs. "I can't wait for my dick to be inside of you. I'm going to have you moaning so loud and begging for my dick."
The way he talked so certainly about me enjoying his dick was kind of hot, and I noticed my dick had grown into an erection.
"Look at me," he said, lifting my chin.
I looked at him as he sucked his middle finger. Then he reached around and plopped it in my asshole. I moaned at the strange sensation. He held eye contact with me and I with him as he slid it in and out my asshole. I’d never felt this sensation before and it felt amazing. He escalated until he had slid three of his fingers up to his knuckles into my ass. I moaned in delight. If fingers felt thus good in my ass, I wondered how a dick felt.
As if reading my mind, he removed his fingers and started lubing his dick with lube from the center console. I couldn’t help but swing my hips as I stared as his glistening cock in anticipation.
"You want my dick in your ass?"
I gave a shy nod.
"Say, yes sir."
"Yes sir," I obliged.
I'm not convinced, say it like you mean it!"
"Yes sir!"
He pulled me closer and pushed his cock into my asshole. I grunted at the initial pain. But he kept sliding it in anyway. I whimpered and tried to push away but to no avail, he kept pushing it in deeper. Soon I was shouting and wailing under the pain, but in the midst of my shouts I realized he’d stuffed his 7 inch member completely in my ass.
“There, there. The hardest part’s finished,” he purred as he kissed my neck and nipples. I sighed in relief as the car's A/C attempted to dry my sweaty back.
"Now's the fun part." He pulled back then pushed it all in again. It hurt like hell, but with each penetration, it hurt less and less until he was bouncing me on his cock and I was whining with pleasure. The sensation of his dick filling me up and pressing my g-spot was enough to make me squeal like a girl. I imagined what my boys from the Cancun trip would think if they saw me bouncing on another man’s dick and enjoying it. I couldn’t believe I’d been missing out on this sensation and it took an Uber driver’s kind cock to introduce me.
I started laughing at the absurdity of the situation. “You’re the best Uber driver ever,” I said holding his cheeks and kissing him. Between kisses, he looked at me with a sly grin and said, “That’s what they all say.”
After we both got tired in that position, he said, “This was nice, but I want fuck you right. Get out the car.” He opened the car door and I got out, stumbling into the street, my glutes sore from intaking cock for the first time. I looked around to see if anyone was there, but all I saw was an empty dark alleyway. I could’ve ran but I didn’t, I mean I didn’t know where I was, right? He turned off the car so it was pitch black and we didn’t attract any attention. Then he slammed me onto the hood of the car and perked up my ass. He slapped it hard and I groaned.
“What are you going to do to me Mr. Uber Driver?” I asked with fake concern.
“I’m going to fuck you right. If you liked your ride so far, this is what’ll earn me five stars.”
With that, he stuck his dick in my ass and started pounding me with power. The street’s calm silence was suddenly interrupted by loud shouts and screams. But I couldn’t help it. He smacked his balls against my ass and grunted with each thrust. The idea that someone could hear or see us made it even hotter and my eyes rolled back into my head as my brain tried to comprehend the most intense best feeling of my life.
“I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum inside you,” he moaned.
“Cum inside me Mr. Uber Driver.” As far as I was concerned, he could do whatever he wanted at this point.
With a final grunt and thrust, his load shot up in my ass. I gasped as his liquid dumped into my insides. His thighs trembled as he continued penetrating for a few more strokes, but after his semen flow stopped, he pulled out and admired the cum dripping from my ass onto the pavement.
I stood up from my position and noticed that my rock-hard penis was close to busting as well. “Can I cum too, Mr. Uber driver?”
“Yes baby, but one second.” He reached into the car and grabbed something. He pulled out the glass jar filled with white fluid which I had initially believed to be a car scent diffuser. He unscrewed the lid, “Cum in this, baby. I like to collect my passenger’s semen to remember all of you.”
That was seriously weird, and I considered objecting. But he’d given me so much pleasure tonight, I felt like I had to. I put my dick on the mouth of the jar and started stroking. He made out with me to help. It wasn't long before I hollered as a massive amount of semen spewed from my cock. My body quaked as the cum kept coming in waves. When it finally stopped, he closed the lid now significantly more full and gave me a final kiss.
“Ready to go home?” It felt kind of bittersweet to end the night, but I nodded my head. We got back in the car, I put on my clothes, and he returned his cum jar to its decorative spot. Within minutes I was knocked out again, exhausted from the Cancun trip and the exhilarating ride.
He awoke me with a kiss once we were in front of my house. “Leave me a 5-star review and I may stop by your house again someday.”
“Of course,” I said excitedly. I got my luggage, said my goodbyes, and left my 5-star review as soon as I got inside.
He never returned. Maybe he just likes the thrill of converting Uber passengers. He'd converted me, and I converted all my friends on our next Cancun trip. What an incredible five-star Uber driver.
