USED AT A BAR LIKE A COCK WHORE
My boyfriend told me that he wanted to see me dress like a slut and have strangers hit on me while he watched. He likes it when other men want me and sees me for the cock whore that I am, especially when we’re in a public place like a bar. I wanted to make my man happy so I put on the tiniest skirt in the world, a halter top that was way too tight but stretched nicely across my tits and a pair of heels. I slapped on makeup until I looked like a cheap hooker and grabbed my handbag.
My boyfriend parked the car and waited a few minutes before following me into the bar. He kept his distance and sat at a table where he could keep an eye on me. I wandered over to a stool and within minutes had a guy buy me a drink. He hit on me and I acted like I was interested in him. Leaning close and rubbing my hand on his arm. Things were starting to get hot between us when my boyfriend came over and pushed in front of the guy. He had his arm around me and was telling me all about how hard he was going to fuck me tonight and wasn’t happy about being interrupted.
“You’re going to fuck me right now,” he said as he grabbed my arm and the guy told him to get lost.
My boyfriend ignored him and I saw the look he had on his face. All my boyfriend wanted right now was his trashy girl. I kept pretending I didn’t know him and said: “Sure, I love a guy that takes what he wants.” We left and went out to the parking lot We made it as far as our car and he pushed me on my back against the front of it. He roughly yanked my skirt up and told me how fucking hot I was. He saw my bare pussy and looked at me. “What? Panties are just a waste of time.” I told him and he put my legs around his waist.
He pulled me down and shoved his dick in me. I groaned as he began to thrust in and out of me hard and fast. Love turning him on like this and my ass dug into the car as he kept ramming me. I was moaning when I saw a man standing a few feet behind my boyfriend. It was the guy that had been talking to me. He was obviously watching us and looked like he was touching himself through his jeans. This was great; rough fucking and a voyeur! I moaned louder so he could hear me and begged my boyfriend to fuck me harder. He was grunting and swearing under his breath when I clenched my pussy around him.
He gave a little shiver and bit his lip at the feeling and I knew he was about to lose it. So he gave a few more thrusts then came.
He let me go and my legs fell against the cold metal. I pushed myself off the car and was pulling my skirt down when I realized my boyfriend was talking to the guy that had watched us. “Hey, do you want to fuck her? The slut’s still craving dick and won’t say no.” I grabbed the hem of my skirt and pulled it up in anticipation as the guy came closer to me with a smile on his face. I loved being a cock whore.
