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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I don’t know why but I was a bit unprepared for anything to really happen. I guess in the back of my mind I would just be sitting alone in a dark Carpark before giving up and heading home, and I really don’t think I was dressed for the occasion.
I fumbled at my belt which for some reason appeared to be a difficult task for my shaking hands, but eventually I managed and began to undo the buttons on my jeans. In hindsight I should have worn tracksuit bottoms or shorts, but here I was yanking at the fly buttons. Once release I pulled them down just below my arse and began to pull my boxers along with them.
The cool air hit my semi erect cock, sending a delightful feeling of release across my crotch which I hadn’t realised until this point had heated up so much. I glanced up to see 4 eyes glued to my swelling cock as I began to slowing stroke it with my right hand.
She turned to her man “mmmmm, that’s a nice cock”.
I’m not sure why, but the compliment of “nice” seemed oddly mild, but equally encouraging. Her right hand continued to slowly stroke her man as she watched me, and he continued to stroke her between the legs, inching her skirt higher as he did so.
She then turned to her man and leaned forward, rotating as she did to raise onto her knees on the passenger seat presenting her arse to the open window and took him into her mouth. I couldn’t see too clearly so moved closed. Her head obscured my view, but from the movements I could see her head bobbing slowing over his crotch.
Between occasionally closing his eyes and enjoying the sensation he kept looking towards me. “He does have a nice cock Belle” he said, first time any names had been exchanged. All I heard from her was a muffled “mhum”. She rose slightly from his cock and said to him, “tell him what to do, and tell me what he’s doing”.
The scene was quite breath taking.
“He’s moved closer, I think he can see your cunt” he said. She resumed sucking, and he looked at me before saying “why don’t you have a feel and let me know how wet she is”.
I stepped closed still, slowly stroking my cock with my right hand, I reached into the window with my left and stroked her round but firm buttocks. As I did so I slid her skirt right up to reveal that she had no underwear under the skirt. With the light of the car I could see her pussy lips, completely shaved and slightly moist. She looked simply perfect.
I let go of my cock and used both hands to gently rub her arse and pull her cheeks apart. Receiving no objection I slowly moved my right hand to her pussy, cupping I’m in my palm and slowing moving my hand across her wet lips. Her head moving more rapidly.
“He’s rubbing your cunt babe, how does that feel?” He asked.
She again stopped sucking for a second to reply “lovely, I’m such a slut for you”.
I continued to stroke her pussy finding her clit with my middle finger. She was so wet and inviting that I pushed one, then two fingers inside her,
“Huh, mmmmm” she murmured into his cock. I continued as she began to suck in earnest pushing her self back onto my hand. I had almost forgotten about my own cock when he said “belle my little slut, how about you help our friend out, I won’t last much longer like this”.
She took her face from his cock, looked at him in the eyes and as she stroked his cock with her left hand she giggled “you want me to suck a strangers cock in a car park like a dirty little slut?”
“Yes slut, and more” he gave her arse a firm slap, “get your slut mouth on his cock”.
She turned to me as said “get in the back big boy, a slut does what her daddy tells her”.
To be continued |