So I can barely stop touching myself long enough to write about this event, but I will try my best. Last summer my boyfriend and I had broken up and I returned to my dark, depraved rapekink self and delved into the internet to try to find someone help me explore this side of me. I found a man online who was married but willing to help me play out being groped by a stranger in a park. I had been at my friends house drinking with my best friend and her boyfriend and everyone had already gone to bed. Here I was playing with myself on the couch debating if I should walk to the closest park to meet up with this absolute stranger. I was sosoo wet and my mind was thinking straight. I get so controlled by my urges.
I decided to do it! I snuck out of my friends house and walked down the street. I was wearing a cute blue skirt with a white tank top and i know I looked good. When I got to the park I saw a car parked in the corner near a forest and as I got closer I was so nervous I almost chickened out. There was a man sitting in the car and he got out when I got closer… To my disgust he was HUGE like so fat. I wanted to run away but I felt bad making him come all the way here. I said hi and he looked like he just saw heaven. We walked into the forest and I thought he would try touching me but he just stood there awkwardly and asked if I was sure I wanted to do this. Like what? Asking me?? I wanted someone to ravage me and not give me a choice. This turned me off so much. Like first he was fatter than his pictures and secondly he wont even just at least grope my boobs like i had asked him to do? We agreed not to do anything more than that especially because he was married so really it wasn’t that big of a deal. I said “Wellll idk, Im kinda nervous. Maybe not”. Because being asked if I was sure turned me off even more.
We started walking back to the parking lot with him behind me. My slutty self turned around with my tank top pulled down and my boobs out because I felt bad for not letting him even see them after he came all the way to meet me in the middle of the night. His eyes bulged and he stuttered asking if he could touch them. I nodded and lightly said, “mhmm”. Once his hands made contact with my tits it was like something changed in him. He grabbed me by the neck and groped my tits. He licked his fingers and played with my nipples, pulling on them and making me whimper. I hadn’t worn any panties and could feel my juices running down my thighs. I pretended to resist and say no please stop. He growled and said “I know you like this you little slut. Meeting up with a married stranger in the middle of the night. You deserve everything that is about to happen to you.” I almost came right there.
He still wasnt addressing the heat between my legs and I so badly needed the release. I used my left hand to lift my skirt up showing him I had no panties on. That’s when he pulled me up against his fat body and started fingering me so hard. I was squirting all over the place. I legit had a puddle on the ground and my legs were weak and shaking. I almost fell down if it wasn’t for his fat body holding me in place. I was so disgusted yet turned on. It was the most confusing feeling. Why am I so fucked up? Why did this fat older man turn me on so much? Why do I crave being used against my will by whoever pleases?
He pulled out his cock and stroked it as he told me what a filthy whore I am. He told me his wife won’t have sex with him anymore and she had also gotten fat. And how nice it was to grope such a hot young needy slut. He said he was about to cum and forced me down on my knees and came all over my tits, rubbing his cock against them as he did. We said our goodbyes and I started walking back to the street as he got in his car. I snapped a pic of my cum covered tits and sent it to him as a reminder of the night.
As I was walking home I kept my tits out. They were drenched and I didn’t really want it getting all over my clothes in case my friends were home. As I walked I could feel the cold air hitting my wet tits and it was a weird sensation as it started to dry. I got to the main street and felt so slutty. I hoped a car would drive past and see my tits exposed and covered in cum. Sadly, it was a short walk and no one caught me. I could only imagine if the right person had drove past what they would have done to a drunk slut like me. As I walked up to the door I put my tits away. I noticed my friend’s boyfriend’s security camera by the door and man, I didn’t think much of it at the time… but that’s for another time!
Heres a video I took walking home! Enjoy :) Read more »