Hardcore Sex With A Stranger: It was last Monday morning and I’d just finished with a last-minute, sizzling quickie phone sex call with one of my fave clients before catching an Uber for my Spring Break vacay.

Hardcore Sex – While of *course* my caller made me scream with pleasure like he always does, the taxi was already blasting its horn downstairs by the time we’d panted a hurried goodbye! You KNOW what that means, don’t you?

Of course, you do! I was still throbbing as I pulled up my panties and yanked down my skirt. I hurried downstairs, where the Uber driver awaited to load my luggage into the trunk.

Damn, the driver was freakin’ hot! And you could tell he knew it, too. Also, he looked super familiar. Omg, it was the guy who drove me (so to speak!) during my taxi threesome last year! Check out my public sex stories blog post to read all about it!

Anyway, he smirked a bit as he introduced himself as “Brandon” and requested my destination. Fuck, the man had swagger! And even hotter, he reminded me of my older brother Chase, the one who taught me about blowjobs and BDSM at the tender age of … ~wink~ Well, I’ll write about that soon! Or better yet, call me to hear the full story!

If my panties hadn’t already been wet from my little phone sex escapade before his arrival, setting my eyes on this fine manwhore would’ve soaked them for sure. Realizing he looked a LOT like my favorite brother definitely didn’t hurt, right?

Settling into the back seat for the ride to the airport, I tried to distract myself by catching up on my e-mails. I *tried* to keep my fingers out of my sticky, college girl pussy at first, I swear! *naughty laugh*

But you know me … one thing led to another, and soon my hand somehow had wandered under my skirt. Then, my fingertips slipped beneath the edge of my silky panties to rub my tingling clit in slow, stealthy circles.

I thought I was being quiet, I really did. Until I looked up at the rearview mirror and his hungry gaze lasered me to the seat like a deer caught in headlights. I moaned aloud, biting my lower lip. And suddenly I realized we were exiting the freeway into an unfamiliar part of the city.

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