Let some random homeless bum [f]ondle [m]e while acting like a snotty, stuck up bitch

This happened just a couple of days ago.

I had stayed at work for longer than usual today, and I only left work at around 11 PM. Earlier today, I was feeling rather slutty, and wore a cropped tank top cinched at the stomach with a low-v and large sides without a bra, along with a denim skirt. TL;DR – very sideboob-y, nipple-y and cleavage-y. I ended up wearing a jacket in class and at work, because I’m a sensible slut and warmth is important to me.

As I was leaving, I felt a little naughty and walked on without my jacket. Usually I have to walk through the Back Bay Fens park, but since it was late and the park isn’t lit, I decided to walk around the park. There were a couple of benches on the corner of the park near a statue. As I was approaching this area, I saw this guy sitting there, just looking around. He was dressed pretty much like a thug or a punk or whatever you call those people, but by the size of him, he did not look like one. Somewhere in me, I heard my inner slut tell me, “You dress up like this for people to see. Walk slower so he can see!”, and I ended up slowing down my pace. I didn’t think fast enough for my safety as I did earlier when I decided to not walk through the park. So, I pretend to be scrolling through my phone as I walk past, and I hear a loud whistle. I turn quickly with wide-eyes, and the guy goes, “You got some nice tits baby!”.

That catcall all it took to make me very horny and I started thinking with my cunt. I smiled at him sexily, mouthed “Thank you” and gave him a thumbs up, and suddenly pretended to attend an urgent phone call. I ‘picked up’ the phone, sat on a bench a couple of feet away from him, and pretended to talk for a few minutes in an exasperated tone, before I ‘hung up’, reached in my bag and pulled out a cigarette. My heart was racing because I knew I was doing this to get him to approach me. I opened my email and began drafting a response to some emails, because for some reason I wanted to seem like I was busy.

Sure enough, he gets up and walks over as I take my first puff. “You, uh, mind if I bum one?”, he asked, scratching himself like Dave Chappelle’s crackhead does, with this shifty smile on his face. I gave him an ugly look, but opened the box and pointed it at him, from which he took one.

Without asking me, this bum just sat next to me, his knees brushing against mine. He smelled like tobacco and BO. I gave him another slightly dirty look, as I continued to pretend-draft my response, with my smoke hand resting it’s elbow on the seatback, such that my tits jutted out. My nipples had been poking out the entire day, and the cool air did not help at all. And this guy was taking glances at my tits and smiling like an idiot.

He lit his cigarette, and asked suggestively, “You cold, babe?”. Without looking at him, I responded, “No. Why do you think I’m cold?”.

“Well your titties are almost staring at me!”, he exclaimed, and laughed at his own joke, touching my knee. I slapped his hand, but smiled at him in a tired-of-your-shit sort of manner, and said, “Shut up!”, and continued with my phone.

“Oooh, sharp!”, he said as if to mock me, rubbing his hand where I slapped. Then, he added, “Nice top…”, whilst looking at my sideboob. He then brought his hand up near my ribs and traced the armhole up, almost up to my breast before I put my arm down and glared at him.

“Come on, let a guy have some fun. You got a fine rack on you baby girl!”, he said, spraying saliva as he spoke. I was disgusted, but also horny. He grinned at me, as he cupped his hand and brought it near my breast but stopped short as if to scare me. I did not flinch, and continued to glare at him.

“Oh, you wanna play hard to get?”, he asked sounding a tinge-offensive, bit his lower lip and put his hand on my breast! What this asshole did not know was that I have very sensitive breasts and very sensitive nipples.

I suppressed a moan as hard as I could, and continued to glare at him, with wider eyes. He was no longer looking at my face. He put another arm around me, and began squeezing my breasts like there was no tomorrow, making all sorts of “Mmm”, “Oooh” and “Aaah” sounds at me.

“Fucker”, I muttered under my breath.

“They feel so nice, fuck…”, he said, continuing to knead them and then proceeded to pinch and pull on my nipples. At this point, I couldn’t help it and yelped. The moment I yelped, he paused and looked at my face again and had this maniac grin on him. His tooth were wonky and definitely not white.

“Stop it…”, I said trying to sound like I’ve had enough of his shit, and tried to push his hands away, but he clutched on to my boobs pretty strongly.

“Come on baby…my cock’s real hard. Put your hand on it.”, he asks. The fucking gall. This was when I stopped resisting, and leaned back and looked at him like dirt.

“Yeah, like I want to suck your cock that hasn’t been washed since last Christmas…”, I said, looking down on him. I noticed a short look of surprise on his face.

“Fine…”, he said, before honking my tits again. “I’m going to suck on these”, he said as he brought his face close to my chest and almost took my tits out before I scrunched my face in disgust, and went, “Ewww…asshole! No! When was the last time you brushed your damn teeth or took a shower! Get your filthy face away from me…ugh…”.

I could see him cower – not physically but sort of emotionally. But he also got angry. He retreated for a few seconds, and I muttered, “Piece of shit…”, at him and smoked for a while more.

He then looked up at me, came closer, and pulled my top to the sides, slightly ripping the end of the V front, and got my tits out. I pretended to push him away, but intentionally used barely enough strength that in only egged him on. He pushed my arms to the side, and began mauling my bare breasts, pinching, pulling and rolling my nipples, grinning at me like he got the better of me. He did this for quite a while before he let go.

“Yeah!”, he said and laughed at me, and slid his hands up my thigh and got very near my cunt. I really did not want that guy’s hand on my cunt, so I touched his hand with the cigarette, and said “Hands off, you dick” rather angrily.

He retreated with a loud “Oww! Fuck!”, and I was sitting there with my boobs out.

I closed the app on my phone and put it inside, and he suddenly said in a panicky voice. “Come on baby…let me have fun with your boobs one last time…”, he said.

I looked at him up and down with disdain, and said, “You have till I finish my cigarette.”. Oh, he got excited, leaned me back a little and got all over my breasts. A car drove by and the driver was staring at us.

I finished my cigarette fast, and pushed him back. “Time’s up”, I said sternly, and saw him get all disappointed. I gave him that dirty look again, took a bottle of hand sanitizer from my bag and rubbed a drop all over my breasts and covered them with my top.

“I wanna fuck you so bad”, he said, grabbing my thigh.

“Like I would ever sleep with a bum like you…get your hands off me, asshole”, I retorted, and walked out of there as fast as I could.

My heart was racing, and I was so fucking elated and horny. My breasts were on fire from all the stimulation. Once I turned a corner and was outside his sight, I stuck my hand up my skirt and felt my cunt – I was a sticky, gooey mess.

I walked home as fast as I could, quickly said hi to my roommate as I passed by her, locked my door, and masturbated myself into oblivion. Fucking hell, that was amazing.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/daxj2d/let_some_random_homeless_bum_fondle_me_while