I gave a ride to a student, as a payment there was a blowjob
Title: “The After-School Ride”
Gazing out the window of my sleek, black sedan, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride. My business, while not entirely legal, was thriving. I was known throughout the university town as the “After-School Ride” guy, offering students a quick and discreet ride home in exchange for, well, let’s just say “oralpayment”.
As I pulled up to the campus gates, my phone buzzed with a new request. It was from a bright-eyed blonde, probably fresh out of high school. I tilted my head, considering. She was cute, but I had a strict “no virgins” policy. Seeing that she was a second-year student, I decided to make an exception and punched her address into my GPS.
The drive was silent as the usual. I could tell she was nervous, her hands fidgeting with the hem of her skirt. Finally, as we pulled into her driveway, she took a deep breath and turned to face me.
“Um, thanks for the ride,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I didn’t have enough cash on me to pay the full fare.”
I chuckled, my eyes twinkling mischievously in the growing dusk. “That’s quite alright, sweetheart. I’m sure we can work something out.”
Her eyes widened as realization dawned on her. “Oh, um…” She licked her lips nervously, and I felt a familiar stirring in my groin. This was the part of the job I always enjoyed the most.
“Since I helped you out, I think a little oralpayment is in order,” I said smoothly, my voice dripping with innuendo. Her cheeks flushed crimson, but she nodded slowly, her eyes locked on mine.
“Ok…” she whispered, slowly unbuckling her seatbelt.
I leaned back in my seat, a smug grin on my face as she scrambled into the backseat. From the corner of my eye, I could see her fumbling with my belt buckle, her hands trembling as she tried to free my hardening cock.
As she finally managed to pull me out, I let out a low groan of approval. Her mouth was warm and soft as she took me in, her tongue swirling around the tip of my shaft.
“Fuck, just like that,” I groaned, my hands reaching up to tangle in her silky blonde hair. She bobbed her head up and down, taking me deeper each time. I could feel her throat constricting around me, and it took every ounce of self-control not to thrust into her mouth.
After a few moments, I pulled her off of me and leaned forward. “Enough teasing,” I growled. “Turn around and bend over the seat.”
She did as she was told, hiking up her skirt and exposing a pair of white cotton panties. I grinned, running my hand over her soft curves.
“You’re a naughty girl, aren’t you?’ I whispered, my breath hot against her ear.
She whimpered in response, bucking her hips against my hand. I chuckled, hooking my fingers into the waistband of her panties and tugging them down to her ankles.
Without warning, I plunged two fingers into her dripping wet pussy, curling them upwards to stroke her G-spot. She cried out, her hips bucking desperately against my hand as I fingered her hard and fast.
“Please…” she whimpered, “I need you inside me.”
“Mmm, you’re going to have to beg for it,” I teased, sliding a third finger into her tight hole. “Tell me how badly you want my cock.”
“I want it,” she gasped, her voice Ifantoon and needy. “Please, I’m begging you. I need your cock inside me so badly.”
“That’s what I like to hear,” I growled, pulling my fingers out and replacing them with my throbbing shaft.
She cried out as I entered her, her back arching off the seat. I grabbed her hips, pulling her back onto me as I began to thrust, each stroke harder and deeper than the last.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted, her hips slamming back against me. “Fuck me harder!”
I obliged, pounding into her with abandon. The car was filled with the sound of our grunts and moans, the smell of sex and sweat permeating the air.
“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” she gasped, her pussy clenching around me like a vice.
“Do it,” I growled, my thrusts becoming erratic. “Cum on my cock like a good little slut.”
She screamed as her orgasm hit, her entire body convulsing with pleasure. I followed moments later, spilling my hot seed deep inside her as I filled her up.
For a long moment, we sat there in the aftermath, both of us panting and spent. Finally, she pushed herself off of me and straightened her clothes, looking embarrassed.
“Thank you,” she murmured, her voice small and timid. “For the ride…and everything else.”
I flashed her a knowing smirk. “Anytime, sweetheart. And don’t worry – your secret is safe with me. This stays between us.”
She nodded, putting her hand on the door handle. “I won’t tell anyone. I promise.”
With that, she climbed out of the car and hurried towards her house, leaving me alone with my post-coital glow and a sense of satisfaction.
It was a good nights work, I thought as I pulled out of her driveway. And judging by how responsive that little minx was, I had a feeling shed be calling on me for a ride again real soon.