The moment I saw him I knew I wanted to fuck him. His eyes sparkled with a fierce intensity that made electrical jolts of excitement shoot through me. My heart was racing. I forced myself to chat about other things as we sipped our lattes, but in what seemed like a flash we were finished and his eyes were looking deep into mine. I squirmed and looked down to break the intensity, but he gently squeezed my hand and brought my gaze back to his.
“I want to fuck you.” He said, simply, but boldly. Another jolt shot through me as my breath caught for a moment. I bit my lip then dropped the pretense, matching his intensity with my own look of lust and desire. “I want to fuck you too.”
The coffee shop we were in had a lower basement section that wasn’t being used in the winter so I grabbed my coat and bag and headed down the stairs. He waited a couple minutes then followed me down. The room was small, with a tiny stage and some small, narrow tables against the walls. There were a couple pantry areas for the shops above us, and a tiny bathroom. While we looked around and debated whether or not this was a good spot another man even followed us down the stairs, but quickly left when he realized the event he was looking for wasn’t actually there.
We decided the risk of getting caught was worth the thrill of everything, turned off some lights, and started making out. To my surprise he teased me at first, holding me firmly but not even kissing me. I whimpered and pushed against him, begging him him take me, telling him that I needed him. Finally he kissed me and I melted into him, lifting my left leg to wrap it around him. As I did so he spun back and pressed me firmly against a pole. He continued to kiss me and reached down to begin stroking the thin material between him and my pussy. “Its a body suit with snaps for easy access” I whispered and he moaned in response “Mmm that’s super hot.”
He led me over near the table and wall and kissed me again. Picking me up he threw me on the table and jerked my leopard print bodysuit open. The instant he touched my pussy he felt how slick I already was and moaned again. Lowering his head he began to eat me out while I whimpered and moaned, and pulled out my phone to film him. (Listening and watching the vids later is super hot because you can clearly hear the coffee shop chatter in the background.) “You taste delicious” he exclaimed as he deeply and expertly pried my pussy with his lips and tongue. “I know” I whispered back and he moaned and pushed a finger in in response.
The instant he inserted his finger I came all over him my legs jerking wildly. He helped me sit up and lick his fingers and kiss him and he pulled me to my feet and close to him again. We had planned to take a walk in a nearby park and he suggested we do so now but I begged him to fuck me or at least let me suck his cock. He insisted that we would wait and I had to listen to him.
I couldn’t help it. The brattiest “Oh yeah?! And who are *you* to tell me what to do?!” came out of my lips and without skipping a beat he grabbed me firmly and growled in my ear “I am the *boss* that’s who. And you can’t say no and you couldn’t stop me if you wanted to.” In one swift motion he pinned both my arms behind me with one hand and bent me over the table with the over. He jerked up my skirt and spanked me firmly, and loudly. I instantly came and as he spanked me several more times I squirmed and moaned loudly.
He aggressively fingered me again and licked my pussy and ass, making me shiver and squirm and moan even louder. Finally I heard him undo his buckle and pants and he allowed me to kneel and take his beautiful cock into my mouth. I had been yearning to worship him and I eagerly went to town. He moaned and gently encouraged me to choke on his cock as I practiced my deep throating on yet a new toy. He told me what a good slut I was, how good I took him cock and how well I licked him. I grabbed his hips and pulled myself onto him, fighting the urge to choke, but loving how hard he was and the throbs of ache he gave as I expertly swallowed.
Eventually after tears were beginning to stream down my face and my knees were aching from the concrete floor he helped me get up and bent me over the table again. This time I finally felt him push into me and, again I instantly came on his cock. The sensation was so incredible I couldn’t even see straight and buckled against him wildly. He fucked me like he has every intention of winning, and subsequently breaking, the heart of every woman he touches. Finally he pulled out and pulled me back around into a deep kiss before pushing me back to my knees. I eagerly took him into my mouth and spread my legs to finger myself. He encouraged me, calling me a good little slut, his beautiful, perfect fuck toy. I came again, this time so hard that I collapsed against his leg and crumbled to the floor.
He helped me up, and we both laughed at how dishelved we both were. The table had slid forward a hood 5 feet and we giggled as we pulled it back into place. “So how about that walk in the park now?” I nodded and slipped into the bathroom to wipe up my smeared mascara and try to straighten myself. As I snapped up my bodysuit I moaned, “I’m absolutely soaked…” and shivered in anticipation for what was still to come. He was waiting to fuck me again yet that night.
We grabbed our things and headed up the stairs. This particular coffee shop stays open till midnight and there were probably 30 people in it. A few sitting by the stairs were definitely there before we went down, and as we walked by I wondered if they knew, if they had heard, or even if they just suspected anything. The moment we stepped out and the cold night air rushed up my skirt I realized how ripped my fishnet stockings were. Not enough to be seen under my coat, but enough that combined with the thong bodysuit, I felt naked and exposed. An exhilarating rush filled me as I squeezed his hand and looked at him with sparkling eyes. “You’re so much fun!!!” He looked back, eyes also twinkling, “You’re such a slut.”
We kept walking to the park, conversing about life and sharing experiences. I wasn’t really paying attention to where we were until a string of Christmas lights caught my eye. “Ooh, the gardens! We should go do that sometime soon!” He enthusiastically agreed and smiled and kissed me again. “You’re a lot of fun yourself, but also you are being *so slutty* tonight and I love it.”
We walked just a bit further as he pointed out various points into he city, then he stopped and pulled me into a close hug and kissed me gently, but deeply. He turned me around and I finally noticed the beautiful skyline in the distance, across the frozen lake in front of us. My breath caught and my heartbeat quickened as he motioned to the bench in front of us and offered me a seat.
If this first part is well received I’ll share what we proceeded to do on that park bench. I’m such a proud, happy slut though and I appreciate you reading my adventures!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e6v0ri/fm_i_broke_my_previous_slutty_records_by_fucking
That is one of the best bits of erotic writing I’ve ever read. Definitely want to know more.
This was almost like art to read! The perfect mix of lust and romance. Can’t wait to hear more!
Got my guy big and hard