Mady gets her pussy creamie after being controlled by her friend in Uber

Mady’s heart raced as she closed her phone and slipped it back into her purse. The Uber heading her way — a sleek black town car, not the usual compact sedan. Unease trickled down her spine, but the prospect of having her own personal space for a change thrilled her too. She needed this, to indulge in her secret desires away from prying eyes.

Yet as she approached the curb, the vehicle idling there seemed to stare back at her with a predatory gleam. The driver’s side window rolled down, and a handsome face peered out, dark eyes smoldering under thick lashes. “Mady?” His voice was a deep, velvety purr.

“Yes…” she replied cautiously, eyes darting to the license plate and comparing it to the app. This was her ride, but why was the driver so eager to make eye contact, a slow smile spreading across his face?

“Get in,” he commanded softly, the bass of his tone making her legs tremble. With a shaking hand, Mady reached for the door handle and slid into the car, anything to escape her own treacherous thoughts.

“Comfortable?” The driver asked after she’d given him her address. His gaze lingered on her exposed thighs for a moment before flicking back up to her face. There was something pivotal and charged about that heated look, like he could strip her down to nothing with a glance alone.

“Yes…” Mady answered breathlessly, crossing her legs tightly. High on her inner thigh, her phone buzzed, and she surreptitiously checked the screen. The text from her friend, Lila, was unexpected:

Main tit probed + phone controlled

Mady swallowed hard. Ever since Lila had convinced her to buy a Lovense Lush butthole vibe, the dominatrix had been tormenting her with guilt-tripped, depraved acts. Now, it seemed, her ass wasn’t the only sensitive bit of anatomy Lila could command. Trembling fingers pulled her bra down until her nipple ring peeped barely above the neckline of her blouse.

“Everything alright, my dear?” The driver’s voice, honeyed and treacherous, infiltrated her panic.

“Yes…”

What was she saying yes to? The intense ache settling between her thighs or the obvious, growing bulge tenting the driver’s pants? Her pussy throbbed, needy and slick, and she knew he could smell her arousal. Shamelessly, she pushed her skirt up her thighs and trailed a finger along her chocolate villa tattoo, feeling the bumps of piercings on her nipples tighten, both rings now visible.

Slender fingers crept between wet folds, circling the hardened pearl, squelching lewdly as she began to eke the clit apart. Her hips rolled up to meet her aggression, lost in filthy bliss and want, when the car itself became the dominatrix.

“What a naughty girl you are,” the driver murmured, and something electronic buzzed against her asshole. Electricity shuddered through her body, nerves lit up like a live wire, setting her pussy to drenching and clenching. Between her legs, the one ached for cock, the other, for major cock-shaped goods.

Cruelly, Lila cranked the toy on high setting. The intensity to Mady’s over-sensitized flesh shattered her will, and unless Lila beat her first, she was going to cream herself in a high-end Uber. Her fingers curled into damp flesh and took a rough ride over her clit, thighs vibrating as her cheeks sucked in.

“Dirty slut,” the driver rasped approvingly, and jerked his erection out through his zipper. Her fingers worked over slick little bud as fluid gushed out of her hole to soak her knickers, hips bucking lewdly through her pleasure.

The toy’s electronic stimulation climbed and climbed until it felt like she had bonded wires vibrating against her entire pelvic floor. Pink- lipped, brainless, pupils the size of saucers, Mady fell apart.

She gushed all over the leather seat, found herself grinding and bearing down onto her hand and the brutalizing toy. The mushroom head of her clit went purple and swollen with blood flow as she pinched down on the tip harder harder harder… Until she hit vibration. Then screamed with the need to break her pussy apart with her own digits.

“Shit,” the driver groaned, his massive dick convulsing as come splattered the steering wheel. Leaving his cock out, he slowed the vehicle to a halt to catch his breath. Too drained to care who saw, Mady spread slick legs wider, exposing herself. Her fingers dragged over the sodden mess of her swollen slit as she stuffed her panties into her purse. The driver’s eyes burned her bare pussy as she raked the leather seat, the ridges of his defined cock in the crotch of his briefs as she visited her flaring, masculine hole.

“Fucking hell I’m going to eat your pussy no matter who sees,” he cursed. But even if the dirty desire was palpable, they both knew they couldn’t — not yet, anyway. The city was too close. Pungent come covered a hard, raw blush across her chest where she left her nipples displayed.

“You’re so fucking hot,” the driver groaned. He leaned over and seized her mouth, his tongue delving deep. His hand cupped her tit, then carved down the jogger’s taut belly and delved between her hot folds. With a touch, he felt how wet she still was and cursed.

“Your tongue is going all over these folds right fucking now,” he growled fiercely against her lips.