Uber Adventures Part 1 - Sex Stories

Uber Adventures Part 1

... over and over. Sydney only liked having sex at night and was very picky about what she would allow. Connor had always been a boob guy and secretly harbored a lactation fetish. There were a few occasions when Sydney had allowed him to suck on her nipples and play with her admittedly large breasts, and even fewer occasions when she actually enjoyed it and would help by lifting her breast up so that he could take her nipple into his mouth while he penetrated her. Connor cherished those few memories and would have been hard-pressed to come up with a bigger turn-on if asked. Sadly, those experiences were rare and fleeting.

“Is there anything that you want to try in the bedroom?” Connor would ask.

“I don't know,” Sydney would answer. It was always like this.

“We could watch some porn together, it doesn't even have to be hardcore stuff. There is stuff out there designed to be educational for couples. Or we could even look up new stuff on forums if you like.” Connor was just trying to get Sydney to come out of her shell a little bit, trying to get her sexual fire burning in the hopes that it might come close to the inferno constantly raging inside of him. It never worked, and Sydney would usually respond with a disgusted look before saying,

“No, I don't want to do that. And you had better never watch that stuff either” was always her reply.

Connor would then drop the issue. Sydney hadn't been raised in a religious household, but she certainly held some very ...

... conservative views on sex. It was for these reasons that Connor started fantasizing about all of the things that he felt that he was missing out on, and tried to find what comfort he could in online porn, chat rooms, and his own imagination.

Driving for Uber provided an excellent source of fuel for Connor's imagination. He would regularly end up with very attractive, and sometimes very drunk, passengers. They would usually be quite happy to see that they had been assigned him as their driver, as most of the Uber drivers in town were retirees. Connor was not only close to their age but also good-looking. He wouldn't have called himself a knockout by any means, but he knew that he was a handsome guy. He was tall at 6'3” with medium build, not overly muscled but with good bulk on his frame, gray-blue eyes, light brown hair, a strong but not overly pronounced chin and jawline with smooth contours, and a smooth, rich voice. Approaching 30 years old, Connor was determined to combine what youthful vitality and boyish looks he still had with the maturity he had gained, and he did so with elegance.

There were many times when his female passengers would ask if he wanted to “party” with them, which Connor would always turn down. After leaving behind the lifestyle of drugs and alcohol, Connor had a fear of the chaos that getting back into that world would create. Even if he did make it through a night of partying, he didn't want to risk having to explain himself to Sydney; that was drama he ...