Dreaming
disclaimer: i write filthy memoirs. i like to be descriptive and i also use terms like “slut” and “whore” among other things. this does not give you an open invitation nor permission to call me any derogatory or pet name. please be mindful of that if you’d like to indulge in my deviance.
TL;DR me thinking about being fucked in a car by a man i had worked with. long, detailed and dirty.
trigger if you don’t like public play 🤷🏻♀️
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You crept up into my thoughts again..
It was an early evening, a hot one – 91° to be exact and the air was thick. I was at a street fair with some friends. In dark blue jean shorts and a white crop top, no bra as per usual. I spent my time wandering down blocked off streets, glancing at vendors and slightly paying attention to my friends laughing ahead of me. Hendricks and ginger ale in a clear plastic cup perspiring in my hand. Contemplating all of the things I could be doing. And then you found me..
In a sea of people, you spotted me. I felt you behind me, the energy unmistakable, before I heard you in my ear. “I found you, you naughty little girl.” The skin on the back of my neck broke out in goosebumps, and my heart raced. The perspiration from my cup dripped onto my thighs. I held my breath and my pussy clenched. I didn’t even need to turn around, I knew it was you. You grabbed my ass hard and then walked away. I made up an excuse to get away from my friends. “I’m going to go grab another drink and go pee. I’ll find you in a few!” My cup was still half full, but I didn’t give them enough time to notice.
I turned around and took off. I could see you making your way down the road. Your tall stature taking long strides. My short legs determined to reach you, as I weaved through the crowds of people. You stopped to grab a beer. I brushed against you and kept walking, much slower now. I mused over the possible places that I could get you alone. This cat and mouse game was one of my favourites. A deep voice startled me out of my thoughts. “Little girls like you shouldn’t be wandering around by themselves. What if someone grabbed you and took advantage of you? Wouldn’t that be a shame?” I smirked to myself. I could just feel you against my ass. “Maybe that’s exactly what I’m looking for.” I retorted and pushed back against you. As I started walking away, you firmly grabbed my arm, and steered me off of the street and onto the sidewalk. I looked up at you towering over me. 6’4”, black hair slicked back, salt and pepper stubble, glasses, dark brown eyes, and a sharp jawline. Fuck.
We’ve been working together for a few years, but only recently started subtly flirting via text and short interactions. My brain kicked on; what the fuck are you doing? It hissed at me. What the fuck ever I want because I. Need. This. I pushed my conscious back down, downed my liquid courage and followed your lead.
The sun was setting as you led me to a parking lot, and to a black Mercedes Benz SUV with deeply tinted windows. Fuck, car play always satisfies by exhibitionist cravings. You unlocked and turned the car on from your phone, and opened the door. “In,” you growled at me. I smiled sweetly at you, and climbed into the backseat as you swatted my ass. “You’ve been waiting for this, haven’t you?” You asked as I watch your hand grabbed your cock through your jeans, squeezing it. I bit my lip, and the sass fell out of my mouth “Maybe. Why? What are you going to do about it?” I asked. “Whatever the fuck I want, I knew you were a slut,” you retorted back at me.
You pulled me onto you, grabbed the back of my neck and forced my mouth to yours. You tasted like beer, and smelled of sweat and some intoxicating musk. Before I’d even realized it, my hips were grinding on you. “Clothes. Off.” You said. “So demanding,” I replied back. I slowly took my shirt and shorts off, my eyes on your face the entire time. Watching you move your eyes down my body. I moved my right hand to your hard cock, and snaked my hand up and down your length. I could feel it start to pulse. “Mmmhm, hard for me?” I said and smirked. Not enjoying the teasing, you took control.
Suddenly, I was on my knees and bent over your lap. Your hand gripped my hair tightly, and you shoved two rough fingers in my mouth. “Get them wet.” I took them down my throat and gagged on them. You pulled them out of my mouth, sloppy with spit dripping from my mouth. You shoved them in my pussy making me moan. Curling your fingers, you roughly forced them in and out of me. “Fuck. Yes. More please.” I begged and whimpered. “It feels so fucking good.” You fingered me harder, feeling my pussy grip them tighter. “Oh fuck. I’m going to cum.” I whined. “Please. Faster.” Was all I could get out. I’m on the brink, and you swiftly pull them out. “Are you fucking kidding me?!” I groaned. “Obviously not, you teasing whore.”
“Suck my fucking cock. Now. Take daddy’s dick down your throat.” What? I wasn’t expecting this behaviour, not from you.. I almost fucking came hearing those words from you. You forced me on my knees and across your legs. My mouth hovering over your cock, and your hand pushing my head down. I pushed back. I can play this game too. “Oh is this what you want? My lips around your thick cock?” You spanked my ass hard repeatedly, and I squealed from the stinging burn. I slowly lick the head of your cock, swirling your precum around. You let me continue my tease, enjoying it just as much as I am.
My lips wrapped around your cock, just the head. I slowly glide them down, and pull my lips back up, sucking hard and licking the underside of your cock. That sensitive spot that makes your cock pulse. I continued my slow game, down and back up. Only playing with the head, running my tongue over the tip and licking up more precum. You’re starting to thrust into my mouth now. “Fucking take it. Down your throat. Be a good little whore for me,” as your hand now forced my mouth to meet your thrusts.
Your cock was halfway down my throat, hitting my gag reflex as I tried to swallow as much as I could. “It’s too big, daddy. I can only take so much.” I pouted when you let me up for a moment. You don’t like my response, and shove my head back down. Which is exactly what I wanted. “You’re going to. Fucking. Take. All. Of. It.” You pushed past my gag reflex and I could feel myself relax a bit. Your cock is so big that my throat was having a hard time stretching. One final push, and your entire length was down my throat. My pretty little face now had tears dripping down it, and I choked. Drool, spit, precum everywhere. “That’s a good fucking slut. I knew you were fucking filthy when you said you were ‘full of surprises’” as you let me up.
You grabbed my hair and threw against the seat with so much force, I lost my breath for a moment. My body was shaking. My pussy was dripping and my body was drenched in sweat. God, I love being thrown around. You started teasing me with your cock. Rubbing it against my clit and eliciting moans from me. My ass pushed back. I need that fucking cock in me, now. “Are you going to give me that cock, or what?” I snapped at him. He laughed, “oh this little whore doesn’t like games now, does she? You’ll get it when I’m ready to give it to you.” “Fuck you,” I spat at him. “Oh you will when I say so.” He continued to tease me, rubbing my clit with his cock and slowly inching in and pulling out. I pushed back and moaned. His left hand gripped around my throat and his right digging into my ass to keep me from moving. Then suddenly, he was inside of me. All nine inches buried so deeply inside of me. I gasped and whimpered.
Fucking. Ow. “Is this what you wanted?” you tease me. “Tease me like a fucking whore for months until I find the perfect moment to fuck you.” You still haven’t moved. My pussy was fucking throbbing, trying to stretch for you. I didn’t bother trying to pull away, adjusting would go smoother if I didn’t. Fuck it hurts so good. My bottom lip is in between my teeth and I let out a whimper. “Not going to answer daddy?” You pulled out and slammed back into me. I lift my hips up, and you force me back down. “Fuck, you’re so deep. It hurts so much.” I whimper. “Is this what you wanted?” You growl at me.
Being a stubborn bitch, I decide that I’m not giving you the satisfaction of knowing yet. “No.” I look back at you and smile. Grabbing my hair, you pulled my head back and start fucking me hard. You hit the back of my cunt and my stomach clenched with every thrust. “Ugh, fuck. Harder. Please daddy.” I beg, enjoying the pain that’s now giving way to pleasure. “Make me take that fucking cock. You knew I was a whore so fucking treat me like one.” That must’ve struck a chord because you started pounding into me. My body started shaking and I could feel an orgasm coming on. “Please, can I cum daddy?” I moan. “Aww, baby wants to cum?” You tease. “Yes, please. Make me cum.” I pant. “Beg for it then.” You growl.
“I want you to make me cum with that big thick cock, daddy. Please? I’m such a good girl for you. Make me squirt all over you.” I beg. You pounded harder into me as my pussy clenched your cock. “Fuck, I’m cumming.” I whimper. “Oh my. Fucking. God.” I start screaming as I squirted all over your cock. I’m dripping down my thighs and breathing hard when you tell me to get out of the car. “What?” I ask, confused. It’s dark outside, and we seemed to be the only ones in the parking lot. “Just fucking do it.” I threw my shirt on, opened the door and stumbled out. You pushed me against the car and start pounding into me. “I want everyone to see what a whore you are. Taking my cock up against my car.” You whispered into my ear. “You want my cum all over your pretty little face, don’t you?” You ask as you quicken your pace and grip my hips. “Yes, I fucking want your cum so bad, daddy.”
“Be a good cumwhore and get on your fucking knees” you say as you force me down. Your hand gripped my hair as you slapped me across the face with your cock. “Taste yourself, you fucking slut. I know you want to suck my cock until I cum all over your fucking face” you tell me.
You shove your cock in my mouth, and I choke on it as you force it into my throat. Ithurts and I can’t breathe, but I refuse to stop. I can feel your cock throbbing and your balls tightening in my hand. You pull my mouth off of your cock and force my eyes to meet your face. “Are you ready for my cum? You’re such a good whore.” I nod and moan. “Yes please,” I say. “You want my fucking cum, don’t you?” You growl at me. Whimpering from you dislodging you’re cock from my throat, I beg. “Please cum for me, daddy? I want to drink your cum.” I say as I open my mouth and stick my tongue out. Those must’ve been the right words because you groan and shove your cock down my throat.
Spurt after spurt is shooting into my mouth and down my throat. “Take it all,” you tell me. You taste so fucking good, and right then I start squirting all over the asphalt. Fuck, why do I always cum when they cum?” I moan as my orgasm hits me, wave after wave. Your cock is done pulsing, and I suck it hard to get the residual cum out of your cock. You shudder and push me off of you. I laugh and smile as I stand up. My knees shaky and my body exhausted. I grab my shorts out of the car and get dressed again.
“Is this what you wanted, you fucking slut?” You ask me. “Precisely.” I say with a smile on my face, and walk away.
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