Tonight I wanted some hot young cock and I really
wasn’t interested in dealing with the bullshit singles
scene. I put on my cum-and fuck-me whore threads and
hit the local gas station. That’s right, some of the
hottest scenes with kinky young dudes I’ve ever had
have been in gas stations. Maybe that’s why they call
them filling stations?
I spent a good two hours primping and preparing myself
for the ordeal to come. A sensually-scented hot oil
bath followed by a quick session with my chrome plated
dildo got the juices flowing and the nipples hard: lets
just say it put me in the right frame of mind! Next
came the wardrobe: the “special” attire for special
occasions like these.
Hmmm, should I wear this bra? Nah, nothing can hold
back these massive 38 DD’s tonight. Maybe just the
sheer red lace halter so all the boys can appreciate
what’s waiting for them underneath.
Of course along with the top comes the mandatory black
fishnet stockings, purple garter belt, split crotch
panties for easy access to my cunt and the three inch
spiked heels. A swish of blood red lipstick to match
the nail polish, a splash of cheap perfume, and this is
one hot cunt ready to get her snatch filled.
I cruised about town in the convertible driving from
station to station searching for the right time and
place. I was looking for one with one or two
attendants, preferably young black studs wood just love
to take a piece of my soft wet pussy. I finally found
the perfect place. Just in time: my cunt was dripping
wet from the anticipation. I pulled my car in and
called one of the guys over.
In the yellowish glow I could read his name off his
green shirt, Tyrone. We began to rap casually while he
filled up the car. He told me that he and his cousin
Tony had been working in this station for most of the
summer and he’d never seen anyone as beautiful as me. I
could tell he was being honest, the bulging mass of
cock in his pants gave him away. He tried to conceal
his engorged member but it was too late.
After he finished filling the tank I paid him and asked
him for directions to some bogus party I was allegedly
“dressed up” for. He tried, oh how he tried to keep his
mind straight and tell me how to get there. He forged
on while I lit my cigarette and cast a sultry glance at
his huge prick. He even fought temptation as I hiked my
miniskirt up to reveal my garters. But when I began to
brush my thumb against my clearly hardened nipples, he
surrendered.
“Do you know anyone who’d like to fuck my wet hot
pussy?” I asked him.
With that, Tyrone lunged through the open driver’s
window and grabbed both of my tits with his powerful
hands. My cunt quivered. I opened my mouth wide and
trapped his tongue with a deep sensual kiss.
He wanted my cunt right then and there but I suggested
that we’d be more comfortable in the garage.
Reluctantly he agreed. I parked the car alongside the
garage and sauntered on in. I was met there by Tyrone
and his cousin Tony. Without a word, Tyrone took me by
the back of my head and forced my mouth down on his
huge, uncircumcised cock-meat. He shoved his dick deep
within my throat, thrusting away with all his might. I
gently took his balls in my hand and milked them gently
while eating his dick as fast as I could.
Tony came up behind me and slapped my ass hard. I
jumped, nearly biting Tyrone’s dick! Tony put three
fingers up inside of my dripping cunt, then he
lubricated his meat whistle with my juices. He shoved
the full length of his glistening shaft deep within my
shit-hole, fucking me like a madman; pumping and
humping my ass while Tyrone continued to feed me his
sweet black sausage.
The waves of pleasure alternated with the pain. My tits
were hanging outside of the halter now and shaking so
violently I was afraid they’d fall off my chest.
Suddenly, Tyrone began to shoot thick hot spurts of cum
deep inside my throat. To my astonishment, he pulled
his meat out of my mouth and shot his cream all over my
face. My makeup was running making me look like some
freakish whore-clown. I began to writhe as my cunt-hole
contracted in time to Tony’s incessant pumping.
“Make the fucking whore drink it!” yelled Tyrone.
Tony pulled his dick out of me and spun me around, just
in time to shoot another mouthful of the hot jism. I
opened my mouth wide and drank the fuck- fluid
greedily. He thanked me with another hard slap, this
time across my cum-drenched face.
I didn’t bother to clean-up, I just ran for the garage
and got into my car, with my tits exposed, (much to the
surprise of some lady filling her car). I drove off a
couple of blocks and parked in a desolate street where
I finger-fucked myself till I came again; my needs
satisfied… until the next time that is.