Author: Kittikurvz

We finished our drinks and head out to the car park. The pub has a large carpark in 2 sections, one down the side of the pub and the other behind. Most people prefer to park down the side to be closer to the entrance. When we arranged to meet he suggested we park in the far corner behind the pub so it would be easier to find each other. Our cars were the only two parked in that area.
He led me between the cars and started kissing me. He pulled up my top and bra so my breasts were exposed. I gasped and looked around frantically but he assured me that no one could see. We were in between the cars and my back was facing the pub. There were no cameras above us. He had already checked. He said he wouldn’t do anything to compromise me and if anyone came our way he would see them long before they got close enough to see. With that knowledge I was able to relax as he pulled my skirt up around my waist. I was practically naked and exposed in public but it felt so good and naughty. He kissed me deeply and his fingers found my wet pussy again.
And then the voice started again. ‘So my slut likes being exposed in public. Don’t try to deny it, your cunt says otherwise. And yes, I said cunt. This is not a pussy. Nice girls have pussies, sluts have delicious,  hungry, insatiable cunts. And you my girl are a delightful slut’. This caused another explosive orgasm all over his hand. He lifted his hand to his mouth and licked his fingers. ‘Definitely delicious ‘ he said. I was in a bit of a daze but his words made me tingle. ‘Does my slut’s cunt feel empty? Do you need my fingers inside it again?’ he asked. I could only nod shyly. ‘Say it’ he said ‘tell me what you want my slut’.
My mind was racing. I was trying to process what was happening and how I was feeling. He was calling me a slut but in a complimentary way, not insulting, and every time he said it my pussy would contract. And it felt sooo good having his fingers inside me. My pussy was aching for more despite having had 2 powerful orgasms. ‘Well?’ he said. ‘we can call it a night if that’s what you want?’. ‘Nooo’ I blurted out. ‘Then tell me what you want’.  ‘I want you to finger my pussy again’ I said quietly. ‘Your what?’ he asked. ‘My pussy’ I said, a little louder. ‘We have established that it is not a pussy. So tell me again what you want me to do my slut’ he said. I swallowed then said ‘ I want you to finger my cunt please’. As I said the word ‘cunt’ it throbbed hard and I don’t even know where the ‘please’ came from. He chuckled and said ‘That’s more like it’ and started teasing my soaking lips and clit.
He pushed his fingers inside me again and I was about to cum when he withdrew them. I gasped in dismay. He stepped back and told me to unlock my car. He opened the back door and told me to sit on the edge of the seat with my legs open. Of course I did it without question, I was desperate to have his fingers back inside me. He stayed where he was and undid his trousers. He pulled out his cock. It was about average length but had good girth and I knew it would feel soo good inside me.
It suddenly occurred to me that he had made me cum twice and I had not given him anything in return. He was stroking his hard cock, I asked if he would like me to suck it. ‘Not yet my slut’ he said ‘I know you want it but you have to do something for me first. I want you to put your fingers in that wet cunt and make it cum for me. I know you want me to make you cum but I want you to show me how much you need it. Make yourself cum then you can have my cock. Show me what a slut you are’. Once again his words made me throb. I wanted his cock. I wanted him to be pleased with me. I couldn’t help myself, my fingers slid into my pussy….no, my cunt, and I fucked myself with them as I stared hungrily at his cock. It didn’t take long before I moaned loudly and gushed all over my hand.
‘Such a good slut’ he said and pulled me up and turned me round. He bent me into the car and with a quick thrust entered me from behind. There was little resistance, I was so wet. He fucked me hard and it wasn’t long before I was cumming again. He groaned, ‘that slutty cunt is milking my cock. I’m going to give it what it needs ‘ and with that he filled it full of hot cum. He pulled out and gently helped me stand up. He pulled me into his arms and kissed me passionately. I had never been so turned on. I could feel his hot cum running down my leg and my cunt was on fire. What had he done to me?! ‘I want you to drive home as you are he said. With my cum marking you as my slut’. I moaned. I wanted to be his slut. I wanted his cock. I wanted to cum over and over. I got in my car in a haze of arousal and euphoria.
He kissed me and told me to text him when I got home so he would know I arrived safely. I drove home as he asked, his cum felt good on my skin. I parked and just sat there. Fuck, I thought, I’m such a slut!!!
 
 

We had been chatting online for few days and agreed to meet up for a drink in a pub. We met outside, I felt nervous but excited. We went up to the bar and ordered drinks then he led me over to a table in the corner. On the way over he asked if I was wearing knickers. I was. He said calmly ‘I want you to go to the toilet, take them off and bring them to me’. I was taken aback but it made my nipples harden and my clit throb so I just turned around and went. When I returned he was sat down and he motioned for me to sit next to him. I didnt realise at the time that he had strategically placed me with my back to the room. He put my knickers in his pocket and said ‘Good girl’ which made my clit twitch. ‘I knew you were a slut’. I opened my mouth to object but he interrupted ‘its nothing to be ashamed of. And you wouldn’t be sat there getting wet if you were not’. I sat there speechless as he spoke to me in a low voice which meant he had to lean in towards me. His voice was mesmerising and his words were making me tremble. “if you were not a slut you wouldn’t let me put my hands between your legs and feel how wet you are”. I didnt stop him…I didnt want to. “Only a slut would get this wet being fingered in public” as he slid 2 fingers into me. I held my breath to stop from crying out, it felt soooo good, so naughty, so….slutty. “See? You love this don’t you my slut?”. I could only nod in agreement. All the time his fingers were sliding in and out of my ever increasingly wet pussy. “Only a true slut would cum in a pub full of people” he said. “Prove me right”. I couldn’t hold back any longer and I came so hard I squirted all over his hand and the floor. I slowly started breathing again and came back to reality and looked round frantically to see if anyone had seen. Luckily due to how he had placed me, no-one had seen. He laughed and said “I knew I was right about you. Now drink up so I can play with you properly”
That was the start of a very orgasmic journey…..