This is a true story about me and my ex-boyfriend, David. I've been thinking about this day a lot recently because my current boyfriend, while I love him dearly and more than I ever loved David, is very vanilla in the bedroom and has never fucked me the way David was capable of fucking me. I know this probably isn't exciting or sexy to most of what you're used to, but it's true.
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David and I had been driving together for a few days at this point, and the heat of July and the stress of traveling was making us both irritable. We were on our way from Seattle to Chicago via Interstate 90 for David’s sister’s wedding. We could have flown but we opted for a road trip instead, thinking it would be more adventurous. I wasn’t feeling adventurous, though. I was feeling hot and tired and sick from all the road food we had been eating, and I was beginning to regret having not just flown to Chicago.
It is mid-afternoon when we decide to stop at a rest area off the interstate in Wyoming. We are the only people here, and no other vehicles are in sight. I desperately need a break from the car because my ass is aching from sitting for so long, so I ask David if we could have a break here for a little while before setting off again. He agrees and I lay down on top of a plastic picnic table in the shade, happy to be able to stretch out. I am just closing my eyes when I hear David walking up to join me, but instead of sitting down he stands next to me and slides his hand up my skirt, pulls my panties aside, and starts rubbing my clit with his finger.
“No one else is here,” he says, “and you can’t ask me to get back into the car and keep starting at your tits in that tank top for the rest of the day without getting me off, first.”
That makes me smile. I put on this low cut tank top just to drive him crazy, because he loves my DD breasts and this particular shirt really highlights them. I didn’t think he had even noticed I was wearing it until he said that. “No, David, what if someone else shows up?”
“We’ll be able to see them coming, don’t worry. C’mon, babe.” He says, grabbing my hand and putting it on his hard-on. He knows that will get me going. David has a big dick, the biggest I’ve ever been with. He’s a tall, skinny, but still muscular guy, but you would never guess just looking at him that he has an eleven and a half inch rod. It’s thick and cut and when he’s really excited it’s pink and veiny and curves all the way up to his hairy belly button. He is the first guy I’ve actually enjoyed giving head to because of his prick. Oftentimes we set out to have sex but I can’t stop sucking on his cock until he ends up cumming in my mouth, because I love it so much. Those times after I swallow his cum he will lay next to me and finger me while nibbling and sucking on my breast until I cum, too.
I get off the picnic table and pull my panties down to my ankles and hike my skirt up around my waist and stand facing the table with my legs spread, while David is dropping his shorts.
“Take your shirt off.” He says. I pull my tank top over my head, feeling exposed and anxious. It feels weird to be standing outside, nearly naked. “And your bra. I need those tits, babe.” My heart is pounding but I take off my bra, too, and let my tits hang down loose. It does feel good to have my clothes off in the shade after being in that hot car all day. David is standing there with his shorts around his ankles and his shirt still on, and his erect prick is standing at attention. My pussy starts to juice up as I look at it, and I know I have to taste it.
“Let me lube you up a little first.” I say, and bend down to suck on his cock. It fills my whole mouth, warm and hard, and I suck and slurp and lick it like a lollipop. I hear him moaning above me as his hands grasp my head and he starts fucking my mouth. He’s pressing his dick into my throat deeper and groaning when he stops suddenly.
“That feels too good, I gotta stop before I cum because I wanna fuck you today. I need some pussy.”
I stand up and get myself back in position in front of the picnic table, my legs spread and my fuck-hole wet and waiting. All my anxieties about having sex outside at a public rest stop have vanished with the thought of David’s almost foot-long member inside me. I’m staring ahead at the landscape and mountains when I feel his hand on my hip and his dick being guided into my waiting cunt. It spreads me and fills me and I moan in pleasure as he slides his whole shaft inside of me. I bend over more to give him easier access as he grabs both of my hips and starts pumping himself in and out of me. “Oh baby, you are wet. You are so wet.”
“That’s what you do to me, David. Mmmmmm that feels so fucking good. I love it when you fuck me bareback.” I say. I love being fucked without a condom, and although I’m on the pill David still usually likes to wear one just to be safe.
“Well I won’t need a rubber because I’m going to be cumming all over your slutty tits to teach them a lesson about distracting me while I drive.” He says. I’m starting to get more excited, I love it when he says nasty things to me while we’re having sex, especially calling me a slut. I’m pushing my pussy faster and harder back onto his cock, constricting my muscles around thick member inside of me, while I groan in pleasure.
That’s when his phone rings.
Without pulling out of me he reaches down to his shorts and pulls out his cellphone, looks at the caller ID, and answers it. “Hey, dude.” I hear. I’m still in front of him but I look back at him and give him my best bitch face death glare. Are you kidding me? Answering the phone in the middle of fucking me? He looks me in the eyes and then resumes his pumping. I’m trying to stay quiet, and I listen to his side of the conversation and feel his cock slide slowly all the way inside and back out of me again and again. “We’re in Wyoming right now. Some shitty rest stop.” Silence. “Hahaha, that sucks, bro.” He’s picking up the pace of our session and I can hear him trying to maintain the conversation without moaning in pleasure or letting whoever he’s talking to know what’s happening. He reaches around in front of me and pinches my nipple, and I let out of low moan of pleasure. “Hahaha, yeah dude, I’m fucking her right now.” He says.
I think my heart stops from embarrassment. Whoever that is just heard me moan and knows that we’re having sex outside at a rest stop. But David doesn’t hang up the phone, he keeps talking. “You want a recap? She sucked my cock until I almost blew my load in her mouth, and then I turned her around and started fucking her like the slut she is against this picnic table outside. And what you just heard was hear moaning from me squeezing her nipple.”
I look back again at David and he has a wild, sex-crazed look on his face. I feel his cock inside of me somehow get even harder, and he’s starting to fuck me more aggressively, like he has something to prove. It feels good. “Slap her ass? Sure.” And he tucks the phone against his ear with his shoulder and starts slapping my ass.
And it feels amazing. The sting of his hand coupled with the fact that someone else told him to do it, it drives me wild. I start moaning for more. “Slap me again, slap my ass harder!”
“Can you hear this bitch asking for more? I told you what a slut she is, dude.” David says to the phone as he starts punishing my plush little ass with his hand and my slit with his hard on. “What should I do next?” I don’t know exactly what the person on the phone says, but David pulls his cock out and turns me around, pushes me onto the picnic table and then shoves his cock back into my dripping red cunt, and starts squeezing my right breast and nipple hard. I groan in pleasure.
David sets the phone down on the table next to me, with the mouth piece up. “What’s next?” I ask, breathlessly. “What’s next is I’m going to make you cum while my buddy listens and jerks himself.” David says.
My pussy is filled completely with David, and he lifts my left leg up to his shoulder as he pumps in and out quickly, and I can feel the pressure rising in my slit, feeling ready to burst. Then he brings his hand down to my clit and starts rubbing.
“Oh fuck, David. Oh fuck! Don’t stop! Don’t stop! I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!”
“Yeah slut, cum! Cum for us! Cum for us!”
He slams his cock in and out of my aching cunt, and I am overcome with the feeling of it filling me coupled with his thumb stroking my clit. It’s too much for me and I let myself succumb to the pleasure and orgasm. It rocks my whole body, I am screaming with pleasure and the amazing ache that only a well-maneuvered cock can give a woman. “Oh god… David… I’m I’m I’m cummmmmiiinnnnggg…” I groan out, bucking wildly on his cock, squeezing it with my pussy, trying to extract every last bit of goodness that his erect prick can give me.
When I’m finally finished I feel utterly spent. But David isn’t done. He picks his phone back up off the picnic table and says, “Did you like that?” He pauses, “Well that makes two of you. But I’m not done, yet.” He keeps the phone nestled between his ear and his shoulder and grabs both my hands to sit me up straight on the table. “Babe, who said we were done yet?”
I’m exhausted from the amazing fuck, but I know I owe it to David to get him off and try to concentrate on what he wants me to do. “Suck it.” He says, holding his cock. “Get on your knees.” I do as I’m told and get on the grass on my knees and start sucking the end of his pussy-juice covered cock. I only have the head in my mouth, running my tongue all around it and sucking it lovingly while he is vigorously stroking the shaft. I’m sucking my own wetness off his red dick while David asks his friend where he should put his load. I don’t know the answer but David says, “You got it, man.” David is getting close, I can tell because he’s wimpering and moaning and speeding up his hand on his shaft while he groans for me to “Suck it, slut, suck it. Suck daddy’s cock, slut.” And I do. I suck while he strokes and I know as it’s about to happen because he pops himself out of my mouth and rubs his cum out all over my face. Spurting hot, white cock sauce all over my face and smearing it around with his dickhead. He groans “Oh… I’m cumming…” into the phone to his friend, who I’m sure is probably doing the same again.
When David is done he pulls up his shorts and takes a picture of my cum-covered face and bare tits with his camera phone and sends it to his friend, then heads into the restroom to get some paper towels so I can clean up before I put my shirt back on.
I tried to look at his phone to see who had called or who he sent the picture to, but he wiped the memory before I got to it. I never found out which of his friends participated that day or who has a cum-covered face and breasts photo of me saved on his phone.