Sam
"Fuck, I want you so much," Adam, my Saturday night guy, groaned into my ear as he slid his fingers into me in the back seat of the Uber. We were on our way to my apartment from the bar where we'd just met. "I can't wait to feel your wet cunt wrapped around my cock."
I moaned and pulled him into another deep kiss, spreading my legs open further and grinding on his hand as my pussy throbbed and clenched. It turned me on so much to have a stranger's hand up my dress, inside my panties.
Then I pushed on his arm so that his fingers slid into me deeper.
Adam growled and fingered me harder, faster, his thumb pressing into my clit. That pressure caused me to pull back again, gasping and moaning.
His other hand gripped a fistful of my hair, forcing my head to tilt back so that he could suck on and bite my neck and ear.
"Hey, cool it back there!" our driver shouted, likely getting an eyeful of my pussy in his rearview mirror. And an earful of my moans. He was older, probably in his late 50s or early 60s, and clearly not in the mood for our fooling around.
I reluctantly pushed back on Adam's chest and arm until his fingers slid out of me, streaking my wetness along my thigh.
"Sorry, sir," I managed, glancing up at the mirror and making eye contact with him. I'm sure he saw the wild look in my eyes, giving away how turned on I was to have an audience to my sluttiness.
"We're less than ten minutes away from your destination. Surely you can wait until then?" he replied, snarkily.
"Yeah, but where's the fun in that?" Adam answered, winking at me. "We could make your night a lot more entertaining instead. And there would be a big tip in it for you."
"Not in my car," he snapped back, effectively ending the conversation.
Adam and I smirked at each other, and I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing too hard.
"Big tip, huh?" I whispered.
"Yeah... I have a different big tip for you, too," he said, pulling my hand onto the bulge in his pants.
I bit my lip and couldn't resist giving him a playful squeeze before moving my hand away, glancing back at the driver. "You better cool it," I teased. "Or we'll end up having to walk the rest of the way."
But rather than responding to my warning, Adam caught my hand and pressed it back down on his bulge, guiding me to stroke him through his shorts. "You want to get fucked right in the back of this Uber, don't you?"
I giggled nervously, but didn't stop him. Another shiver and tingle rushed over me through each of my limbs. I couldn't help my reaction, so turned on by his words and the feeling of his hard bulge in my hand.
Then he slid his arm around my shoulders, his fingertips brushing lightly over my bare skin, playing with the thin strap of my dress until it slipped down my arm. His eyes trailed down my cleavage as he leaned in again and whispered, "You're such a slut, aren't you? Wanting to get fucked and put on a show for an audience?"
I just nodded, not trusting myself to answer aloud again without yelling or moaning too loudly.
His words made me think of my neighbor, Chris, and I smiled to myself, an idea forming. I knew it would be fairly cruel to tease Chris even more after I left him hanging last night, when he tried to convince me to go home with him. But Adam was right: the thought of having an audience was definitely a huge turn-on for me.
"I need to be inside you the minute we get to your place," he said then, bringing me back out of my thoughts.
I moaned, clenching and writhing in Adam's arms, nearly causing my dress to slip down completely. Then I leaned my head back to whisper into his ear, giving him an even better view down my dress. "I want to feel you taking me right away. Burying your hard cock deep inside my pussy, fucking me hard and fast."
Adam groaned, and slid his hand down my chest to grope my left breast through the fabric of my low-cut dress and bra, pinching my nipple and biting my ear lobe.
We somehow limited ourselves to dirty talk and semi-discreet touching for the rest of the ride; slowing the buildup of tension.
Then, when we finally pulled up to my building and got out of the car, I glanced up at Chris' window. I saw that there was a light on in the living room of his apartment. He might be home. So, I sent him a quick text as Adam made his way around the car to me.
Sam: Are you home?
Sam: There might be a show for you to watch in a minute ;)
Then, I clicked my phone back off and got out my key to let us into the building. Adam's hands were on me again right away, groping my breasts as he pressed himself into me from behind, grinding his hard cock against my ass and kissing and biting my neck.
We made our way upstairs like that, fumbling and laughing together.
"God damn, how far up are you?" he finally asked when we reached the third floor landing.
"One more," I chuckled.
"Fuck that... I'm too impatient for another floor," he teased, suddenly yanking my dress and bra down, exposing my breasts in the stairwell.
I gasped and moaned, stopping to press back into him as my pussy throbbed from the excitement of being exhibited like that, even in the empty hall.
Adam's hands replaced the fabric right away, cupping and squeezing my bare breasts, his palms rubbing against my hard nipples. He kissed my neck as he leaned over my shoulder for a better view and mauled my chest.
We finally made it to my apartment, and I led us straight into my bedroom, stumbling and kissing the whole way. Adam's mouth trailed down my neck to my chest, and he bent to wrap his lips around my nipples one at a time, teasing them with his tongue and sucking on them.
"God, you have such great tits," he groaned, pulling back to pinch and toy with my nipples some more.
"Your mouth feels so good," I moaned, holding onto the back of his head, wanting to encourage him.
He grunted and sucked harder, then reached around to squeeze and slap my ass again.
"Strip for me. I want to see that big ass, too," he commanded before finally pulling back, flopping down to a relaxed posture on my bed. He leaned back on one elbow, stroking himself a little through his shorts as his eyes pored over me.
"Okay," I smiled, taking a few steps back towards my window. I pushed the curtains open further for "a little light," glancing briefly over to Chris' window again. He wasn't in his bedroom yet. Or if he was, he was hiding out and peeking around his closed blinds. Still, I put on the best show I could, just in case he started watching at any point.
I took my clothes off slowly and as seductively as I could, bending over deeply in both directions to make sure I was giving Adam the show he wanted, too.
"You're so sexy," he complimented me. "It's so hot that you like putting on a show like this."
"Too bad our driver didn't think so," I joked, smiling back at him.
"Yeah, his fucking loss," Adam chuckled.
I laughed too. Then I moved on to him, peeling each piece of clothing from him like I was unwrapping a present.
