To say that I was excited was an understatement. The thing panties that I was wearing were already soaked through as they rubbed against my pussy, ready and desperate to be filled after so many months of promises. Underneath my short wrap dress my nipples were painfully hard and my huge tits almost spilling out of the dress which barely covered my ass. My high heels were drawing everyone's attention as I waited in the parking lot and I revelled in the fact that so many people were staring at me.
I'd met someone online who had a high a sex drive as I did, and for months we'd been sending dirty emails back and forth. Finally, we were going to meet and he'd agreed to pick me up in the parking lot. I was nervous but extremely excited remembering the pictures of his thick, weeping cock he'd sent me and videos of himself stroking it slowly, telling me over the phone how much he wanted to have a naughty young slut to use. He was over twice my age and I loved it, I was desperate to have an old Daddy use me the way I deserved.
As I was getting desperate and could feel my pussy juice smear between my thighs I saw a car pull in to the car park and head straight towards me. With my slutty outfit, including a tight collar which my daddy insisted I wear in public, it was hard for him not to recognise me. I smiled and waved, and the car pulled up next to me. I hopped in, and looked across at the old Daddy I had been fantasising about for months smirking across at me. He wore sunglasses, but I could see that his eyes were roving all over me through them. My short dress had ridden up and already you could see the bottom of my panties where I squeezed my legs together. I tried to cover up my wet pussy with my hands.
"Hi." I said meekly, heart racing as I'd never done this before. He reached across and pulled my hands away from my pussy, obviously ravishing me with his eyes. His hand slid up a started stroking over my pussy and thighs. Already, I was out of my depth but hopelessly lustful and started very quietly moaning.
"Look at you," he laughed, one hand still on the steering wheel even though I could see the outline of his hard cock which I'd only ever seen on my phone, "sending me such slutty messages and videos. Now I get here and you act all shy? Come on, I know what a cumslut you really are baby. No need to hide it." He grinned, dipping his fingers right over my pussy. Even through my panties my pussy juice was leaking.
"I-I am a cumslut, Daddy," I managed, helplessly wet and bucking against his fingers. "I've been thinking about your cock for so long, I just want to be filled up so bad!" I whined the last bit, unable to resist and finally putting my hand over his on my pussy, pushing his fingers to rub me harder. My tits were almost spilling out of my top at this point and, despite the crowded car park which was already aware of the slut in their midst, I couldn't help roll my hips on to his hand. Now his other hand did drop to his crotch and he started slowly rubbing the outline of his thick length.
"Even as I drove in here I could see everyone looking at you, especially with that fucking slutty outfit on. You think they forgot just because you got in this car?" Sure enough, as I looked up, the people passing the sidewalk infront of me were glancing into the car. With my Daddy's hand trapped between my thighs and my face slack with pleasure it was obvious what was happening. The men, especially, were finding it hard to move on, some even glancing back over their shoulder to have another look at the young slut being used in public.
"Well, you said in your messages you liked it public, baby. Said you wanted me to use you in public to show everyone who you belonged to."
"Yes, Daddy, I do!" I cried, incessantly rutting now against his hand on my pussy. I could barely stop myself from cumming right there.
"Good. Look at all the men who can't keep their fucking eyes off you, you filthy slut," he grunted. He was right. "Look up, look them in the eye as you fuck yourself on my hand." He twisted his hand under my soaked panties and I almost cried with relief as two of his fingers were in the perfect position for me to ride. He slipped them into my pussy which greedily welcomed them and he just left his hand there. I leant back a bit, forgetting all the men walking by and staring, and desperately began to fuck myself on his fingers.
