I was 25 at the time and horny. I had broken up with my boyfriend a few months prior, and I wanted some fun. I was tired of Tinder and tired of the same guys to choose from. I wanted to do something spontaneous, and I guess something incredibly slutty that I had never done before and only ever really fantasized about.
So, I headed out of my comfort zone and to a popular 24/7 diner in the hopes of finding a cock to suck. I sat down at the counter and ordered myself a drink. There weren’t that many people around, but there were enough for me to try my luck. A guy came in and sat down on the stool next to me. I complimented his beard and asked him a few questions. He seemed pretty cool, and we got talkin’, but you could tell he had no idea why I was interested in him.
He asked if I wanted to play a game of pool with him, and I agreed, and after a little small talk and a few shots, I started getting handsy, putting my hand on his thigh and whispering in his ear when he would be concentrating on his shot. He asked me what I was up to, and I decided to tell him straight. I whispered into his ear once again and told him that I really, really wanted to suck his cock. He looked at me, his eyes wide, he looked around as if he was being pranked, and I reassured him that I was just horny and wanted to do it.
He looked around the diner again before nodding at me, putting down his pool cue, and walking me to his truck. It was spacious and looked as if it had just been valeted. The parking lot was fairly covered; the way his truck was parked meant anybody walking past would have to have physically stood in front of the truck to even see us. At first, it was a little awkward. I didn’t actually think this part through, and so I just made a move and began kissing him, making my way onto his lap, straddling him with the dash behind me and my pussy grinding against his already hard cock. He was a great kisser. I traced my fingers over his beard and imagined my pussy juices soaking into it, but I washed away that thought. I was here to suck cock, not have my pussy eaten.
He pulled his seat back, and I began unbuckling his pants, getting onto the floor, my knees scraping against the clean carpet. It wasn’t the biggest I had ever seen, but it was decent, and it would certainly do. I started licking the sides, and then I began sucking on it. He ran his hands over my head, his eyes squeezed shut as he moaned softly as I took his cock into my wide, wet throat.
His hands moved down from my hair over my shoulders, and he skimmed over my chest. I nodded with his cock in my mouth, and he took the green light, moving his hands straight over my tits. Through my tight shirt, he squeezed them, fondling my tits like stress balls before reaching his hands slowly into my shirt and pulling my tits out. I moaned lightly as he played with my tits, my pussy throbbing with a desire to be fucked.
Suddenly, he pulled my head from his cock and looked me dead in the eyes and asked if he could taste my pussy, just once. I wasn’t going to say no, and so I got onto all fours, my hands on the dash, he pulled up my skirt and pulled down my panties, and without warning, he buried his face between my ass, licking hungrily at my pussy, his beard tickled my legs, but his tongue felt so good inside of me. I bucked lightly against his tongue, his nose pressed against my pussy, I felt his finger slide into me, and I couldn’t help but moan loudly as he finger fucked me, his tongue still slurping and sucking on my throbbing clit. My brain didn’t discuss with me, shouting out: “Please just fuck me, please!”, but I said it and he obliged, pulling me down onto his lap and slipping his cock inside of me, raw.
We fucked in reverse cowgirl, his cock slammed into me, and I just wanted it hard and harder. He gripped my ass and spread my cheeks as I slid up and down him, my pussy soaking. I rubbed at my clit as we fucked, trembling with how good it felt, and I could feel my body coming to climax. I told him, and he told me to go for it, pinching my nipples from behind as I rubbed at my clit and fucked his cock. My orgasm came fast and hard, trembling out of me. I couldn’t believe I had just come all over an actual stranger’s dick.
He pulled out of me, and I got back onto all fours. I came here to suck his cock and taste his cum, and I was going to fulfill that. He held onto the back of my head, and I felt him pulsating and knew he was about to cum. I used my hands while I sucked the very tip of his cock, I looked up at him and made gargling sounds with my spit and his pre-cum, and his head hit the headrest as he closed his eyes and opened his mouth in awe. He held my face in place, and I gagged on his cock, emphasizing the noises because they seemed to get him off really hard. He suddenly let go of my head and ran his fingers through my hair, reaching down my tits again, and I heard him whisper: “I’m going to…cum”. I didn’t pull out, I kept his cock firmly in my throat and as his cock began to pulsate, I felt his warm seed oozing down my throat, I swallowed it all and licked all of the remnants from his shaft.
I pulled my clothes back on and opened the truck door. I kissed his hairy cheek goodbye as he sat there, mouth open, eyes closed. He muttered a goodbye, trying to form a coherent sentence, and I giggled. I closed the door and headed to my own car. I felt like such a cumslut, I let a stranger use me and fill me with his cum, and guess what? I loved every second of it.

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