Sunday
It was interesting to me that I was recognizing landmarks and really developing a sense of direction as we drove back to Sharon's place. I looked at her as the street lights illuminated her face rhythmically and had a flashback to our car ride Friday night after she picked me up from the airport. So much had happened since.
I slipped my hand onto her leg and felt her warmth through the silkiness of her dress and just let it rest there for a moment or two.
Thinking back on Sharon's performance at the bar, I was full of admiration, then said, "I still can't believe it. You put all that together. I absolutely had no idea what was going on!"
Sharon smiled. "Yeah. It really did come together pretty good in the end."
"Pretty good? It was fantastic. You were amazing. I wish I had a video."
"You'd just show all your guy friends, perv."
"No. I wouldn't."
"I will never forget the look on your face. It was pretty priceless when you saw me."
I laughed. "I'll bet. But it wasn't just my face. There were a lot of people who were giving you priceless looks. Judging from the crowd's reactions, you weren't their typical amateur night act."
I moved my hand to the inside of her thigh and upwards. The closer to her pussy I got, the warmer it was. Sharon slid down in the seat to ease my access. My fingertips probed her opening. I couldn't believe how wet she was. It must have been from performing. I started rubbing the length of her slit. I looked at her face. She was getting more turned on and I could see it in her face. A sigh escaped her lips.
"...All those men...The yelling...The hooting. Every eye was on you. You were mesmerizing. You were the center of attention.
"Are you a little turned on even now?"
Sharon slowly closed her eyes then opened them. I took that to mean "yes". I kept fingering her paying attention to her responses. Anything that induced a look of enjoyment, I continued for a while before introducing a new variation.
I could feel Sharon's smooth, slippery wetness between my fingers. I pulled my fingers out and held them up and looked at them. My fingers weren't just wet, there was an appreciable amount of a creamy wetness between them. Sharon looked a little disappointed that I pulled my fingers away from her cunt.
"Oh my, look how wet you are! That was a huge turn on for you. You liked that didn't you, little slut.
Showing your tits and pussy off like that. You like showing everyone what a horny slut you are. Who was more turned on, all those men or you? Strutting your stuff around. Showing off your big tits and flashing your shaved pussy?"
Sharon watched as I provocatively I stuck my fingers in my mouth and slurped her wetness from my fingers. I was somewhat acting, but really trying to feed her imagination.
"oh yeah baby. You taste so good. Such sweetness. Your slut juice. I'll bet you have a whole lot more."
I moved my fingers back to her pussy and resumed stroking. My thumb moved to the top of her slit and easily found her clit. I used the fleshy part of my thumb to circle her clit and maintained stroking her slit by bending my fingers. I could feel my dick beginning to harden. I hadn't realized how turned on I had become during Sharon's act too. As my dick began hardening again, I could feel a dull ache in my balls. Yeah, I would very much enjoy getting off soon too. I resumed the dirty talk.
"All those men watching you. All those hard dicks. You could have snapped your fingers and went home with any of them. Fuck. You could have gone home with several. You would have liked that too. You know they all want to be where I was. Or where I am right now--in your pussy. You know how many men are going to be fantasizing about you tonight? The lucky ones will go home and fuck their girlfriends or wives.
But you and I know they will imagine they're fucking you. The unlucky rest? They will just jack off. But they'll still be thinking of you...the slut taking off her clothes. Gee, I wonder what their fantasies will be about? Shooting gobs of white cum on your big tits? Coming in your mouth? Fucking your cunt until you scream?."
I paused briefly to try to gauge her reaction. She was into it. I continued.
"You know you could have been surrounded by men. Could have been a circle with you in the middle. All those cocks sticking out and pointing at you. You could have blown some. And some of them would have jerked off and given you a cum shower. Spraying cum all over your body—your tits, arms, legs, face. How would you have decided which ones to blow you cock-sucking slut? Would you pick the big meaty ones or the smaller ones so you could get the whole thing in your mouth and down your throat? The long ones so you could give them long slurpy licks? The ones with a lot of girth? The circumcised ones or the uncircumcised ones? Maybe you prefer them shaved? So many cocks. So many flavors. It would have been a fucking cock feast for you."
"Maybe it doesn't really matter—cock slut that you are with your big tits and your insatiable cunt."
"You know it would have ended up in a gang bang don't you? All those guys? All it would take would be one guy to break the ice and all the rest of them would have joined in. All those cocks at your beck and call. Some for your pussy, Some for your mouth? Your hands. You know someone would have tried to fuck your ass too."
"How many do you think you could take before you'd be exhausted? All the guys in the bar? Would you make it through everybody in the first round? A second? I'll bet you'd remember your favorites too. Maybe they're the only ones who are allowed to stay for round 2."
"Which do you like more? A guy with a big cock and really fills you up but comes sooner or a guy with a smaller cock who can last longer?"
Sharon was breathing a little erratically. Her eyes darted back and forth. She finally spoke..
"Got to pull over...so fucking horny."
We veered off the road and into the parking lot of a closed store. We pulled around to the side where we couldn't be seen as easily from the street. Sharon turned off the car and opened her door and stepped out.
"Are you just going to sit there or are you going to come out here and fuck me?"
I didn't need to be asked twice. I was out the door in flash. Sharon hiked up her skirt and bent forward putting her hands on the hood of her car. I took a long admiring look. A beautiful woman, long legs spread, in heels, leaning forward, ass and pussy nicely presented, big tits hanging down towards the hood of the car. I stepped between her legs and pulled my zipper down. My cock was in desperate need of relief. I could feel her heat and wetness as the tip of my dick grazed her pussy. She was wanting and dripping wet ready..
