I’d [F22] much rather fuck him rn so u just watch from the backseat

Ben was my situationship. He was 28ish, I never really asked or could remember, and he was the sweetest, most nervous guy I had been seeing for the past ten months. We were never officially together, but he acted like it anyway. He worked as a junior software engineer, always asked what I wanted for dinner, and let me pick the playlist every time we went somewhere.

Last night we had been at a friend’s birthday party until almost one in the morning. We were both a little drunk and laughing as we stepped outside. I opened the Uber app and requested a ride. The car arrived a few minutes later, a black SUV with tinted windows. Ben climbed into the front seat like he always did. I slid into the back. The driver greeted us with a deep, familiar voice.

“Good evening. You two heading home?”

I leaned forward slightly to check the name on the screen. Tyler. My stomach did a little flip.

It was him again…the same driver I had been riding with for months. I live in a smaller town so we don’t have that many drivers. It was the same driver I had already fucked three times in the last six weeks, always after Ben went home or when I told him I was “out with the girls.” Tyler was in his late twenties, tall with a deep voice and a gym-built body that filled out his black polo shirt perfectly. Every ride before this one he had flirted with me in the rearview mirror while Ben sat quietly beside him. Ben never said a word. He just gripped the door handle a little tighter and stared straight ahead. I had never told Ben about those other rides. I liked keeping that secret all to myself.

The car pulled away from the curb and merged into the late-night traffic. For the first few minutes everything felt normal. Tyler asked how the party was and Ben answered politely, his hands resting on his knees. I watched the city lights pass by the window. Then I caught Tyler’s eyes in the mirror. He recognized me too. That cocky little grin spread across his face, the same grin he had given me the first time he pulled into that empty parking garage and bent me over the hood of his car. Why does he have to smell so good? He’s just so hot…

“Emmy, right? Good to see you again.”

“Yeah, it’s me,” I replied, my voice light but my mind already racing. I glanced at Ben in the front seat and felt a quiet rush of excitement. Right now I was sitting here with Ben, but I knew exactly who I would rather be riding. Tyler was thicker, harder and he lasted long enough to make me cum twice before he even thought about finishing. Ben never came close to be honest.

I leaned forward between the seats and rested my hand on Tyler’s shoulder. “Tyler, pull over somewhere quiet for a minute. I want to give you a better tip tonight.”

Tyler didn’t hesitate. He turned down a dark side street lined with closed warehouses and killed the engine under a broken streetlight. „Em what are you doing?“ Ben stuttered. The sudden silence made Ben’s breathing sound louder. I climbed over the center console and slid into the front passenger seat, pushing Ben’s shoulder gently. “Move to the back, baby. I want you to watch from there.”

Ben’s eyes went wide, but he obeyed without a word, climbing into the back seat. I looked at him in the rearview mirror and smiled. “Take off all your clothes, Ben. Everything. I want to see how hard you get while you watch.”

Ben’s hands shook as he stripped. It’s like he already expected something like this to happen at one point in this situationship.

His shirt, his pants, his boxers … all of it came off until he sat completely naked in the back seat, his cock was already hard and leaking. I reached back and gave it a sharp slap. The sound echoed inside the car and Ben gasped.

“Keep your hands on your knees,” I told him. “Every time I feel like it, I’m going to slap that pathetic little thing. And you’re going to thank me for it.”

Tyler chuckled low and pulled me onto his lap right there in the driver’s seat. I hiked my short black dress up my thighs and sank down onto his thick cock in one slow motion. The stretch made me moan loud enough that the car windows started to fog. God, he felt even better than I remembered. So much thicker than Ben. So much deeper.

“Feel that, Ben?” I gasped as I started riding. “This is what a real cock feels like inside me. This is what you have never been able to give me.”

Ben’s disappointed eyes were locked on us from the back seat. His naked body looked so small and helpless back there. Then Tyler gripped my hips and thrust up hard, bouncing me on his lap. The car rocked gently with every stroke.

I reached back and slapped Ben’s cock again, harder this time. He whimpered and whispered“Thank you, Emmy“

Tyler laughed and slammed into me deeper. “Look at you, little man. Sitting naked in the back of my car while I fuck your girl. You’re not even man enough to say anything, are you? Just watching me stretch her out while you sit there useless and hard.”

Ben’s voice cracked. “I… I am watching.”

I reached back and took Ben’s hand in mine, squeezing it tightly for support while I rode Tyler faster. “Hold my hand, baby. I know this is hard for you. But you are doing so well for someone who is not even my boyfriend. I’ve been fucking Tyler for weeks behind your back, you know. Every time you thought I was out late, I was really letting him ruin me in the back of this same car.”

Tyler smirked and kept pounding me. “Holding hands for emotional support while another man wrecks her pussy. That is next-level pathetic, bro. Tell her how much bigger I am. Say it out loud so I can hear how broken you sound.”

Ben squeezed my fingers harder. “You are so much bigger than me, Tyler. I can see how deep you are going. She has never moaned like this for me. I am just the guy she sees sometimes.”

This conversation is what I‘ve been dreaming about for weeks. Both guys so heavily in love with me and doing what I want. Falling for me over and over again. HOT!

I came hard right then and there , my thighs were shaking around Tyler’s waist while I cried out and clenched down on him, letting out a huge squirt. Tyler groaned and filled me with thick and hot ropes, keeping me pinned on his cock until every drop was inside me. Just as if he was trying to get me pregnant to stay forever with him.

When he finally lifted me off, cum was already dripping down my thighs. I kissed Tyler once, slow and deep, then looked at Ben in the back seat. “Drive us home now. And keep holding my hand the whole way. Every few minutes I’m going to reach to you and slap that useless dick of yours. You’re going to thank me each time.”

Ben got behind the wheel, still completely naked, his face flushed and his own cock straining against nothing. The entire ride back I sat in the front seat on top of Tyler’s lap with my legs spread, letting Tyler’s cum leak onto the leather while I reached next to me every so often and slapped Ben’s dick hard. Each time he gasped and whispered “Thank you, Emmy.”