The Slut Chronicles #4 ~ The Porn Shop
Written by Laurel
Monday, 19 October 2009 02:11
She found herself browsing the various pink, purple, black and flesh-colored dildos in the local adult bookstore that afternoon and thinking how it all felt rather boring.
She used to get a naughty thrill from just walking into an adult store. She felt bad and dirty and her face was usually blushing pink as she browsed through the merchandise and tried not to look anyone else in the eye.
Silly, she thought. But it was fun. Doing something that felt so “bad” was exciting. She usually couldn’t wait to get home and tear open her purchases to shoved them in her dripping cunt and come hard with thoughts of how she felt in the store.
Now, the excitement, the embarrassment, the feelings of being dirty and bad she got from her little shopping trips had long since worn off. Now she might as well have been shopping for socks.
She sighed and looked down the aisle. There was a guy standing there, in front of the tranny porn section, flipping through various DVDs. She smiled involuntarily with amusement as he picked up a video that included transsexuals AND midgets.
As if hearing her smile, he glanced up and looked directly at her, meeting her gaze very directly. She’d been caught browsing over his shoulder and suddenly she felt that old, familiar heat in her cheeks as they pinked up.
She looked away and tried to pretend he didn’t exist. But she was very aware as he started walking towards her. What would he say, she thought. Would he chastise her for appearing to judge his taste in porn?
But he didn’t stop and talk to her, he walked on by, deliberately brushing up against her as he passed. His hand slid very obviously across her ass, pausing ever so briefly to grip and lightly squeeze her flesh.
She gasped with shock and something else. Pleasure. She’d enjoyed this stranger groping her, to her own amazement and while her cheeks burned an even brighter shade of red, she tried to keep breathing calmly, in an attempt to appear as if she had been unaffected.
After a few moments, she realized she’d been staring intently at the same cheap, pink jelly vibrator, wondering what to do next. She stole a glance in the direction he’d gone and once again, there he was, starting directly and intently at her. This time, he was smirking. He was obviously getting a kick out of her enjoyment of what he had done and her obvious conflict about what to do.
And then he did something even more unnerving than taking amusement in her embarrassed pleasure. He titled his head, subtly pointing it towards the back of the store. She looked over and saw he was directing her attention to the video booths. And then he turned and started walking towards them.
Without even thinking about it or realizing what she was doing, she was following him. He walked all the way to the back and through one of the open doors. He closed it behind him and she stopped. She wondered, did he want her to follow? Her stomach clenched and knotted with nervous, sexual tension. She wanted it. She wanted whatever was through that door. Badly.
She walked over and turned the knob quickly, before she thought too much about it and turned to run. He was there, turned towards the door, waiting for her, pants already undone, cock already standing at attention as he stroked it, watching her and waiting for her to act.
She stared for a moment at his rigid, particularly thick, veiny cock. Her lips parted and she actually started to salivate as she moved forward. Her eyes never left his hard shaft as his hand moved slowly up and down; she seemed mesmerized by it. She hesitated for only a moment before sinking to her knees in front of him and opening her mouth wide as she reached up to replace his hand with hers.
She closed her eyes and leaned in, letting her tongue touch the head of his cock and slide underneath slowly as her lips closed around it. Her hand moved down, making way for her lips as she swallowed each inch slowly. She savored the texture, the heat, the absolute rock-solid feel inside her mouth and her hands moved lower to cup and massage his balls.
He groaned loudly. She briefly thought of the fact that people outside could easily hear him, but the thought was wiped from her mind as she felt his hips push against her and his cock sank into her throat.
And then she was sucking. She pulled his cock rhythmically between her lips, slowly and steadily building speed and taking as much of his cock into her throat as she could manage with each stroke.
He was loudly growling and muttering for her to suck it harder and take more. She was sure there wasn’t anyone in the store that wasn’t aware of what was going on in this back booth. She tried to swallow more, to take it all, like he wanted. But his cock was impossibly thick and swallowing it completely was hopeless.
She suddenly pulled her lips free from his cock, hands wrapping around it, stroking it as she gazed up at him, urgently whispering what she wanted.
“Fuck me.”
She didn’t have to say it twice. He immediately gripped the front of her shirt and pulled her up to stand once again. Before she even gained her balance he turned her away from him and grabbed her around the waist, pulling her hips into his.
His fingers fumbled and tore at the button and zipper of her jeans. His other hand was groping her breasts clumsily until he managed to pull her zipper down. He was tugging her pants down, panties with them and bending her forward at the same time. She reached out to brace herself against the wall in front of her as she felt his unyielding, thick head push between her lips and force it’s way into her dripping cunt.
She let out a dangerously loud cry of her own to match his lust-filled groans. He’d stretched her pussy tight around his fat, hard cock and he began pumping into her slick channel with relentless brutality.
As their loud, unrestrained fucking continued, she heard movement outside their little closet and a door close nearby. She saw movement in front of her and realized she was staring through a hole in the wall she didn’t realize was there until now. She saw someone in the booth next to them undoing his pants and pulling out his cock to stroke.
Vaguely, she realized there was no video playing in the booth next door and that he was jacking off to the sound of her fucking this stranger. She barely had time to register this shocking idea when she realized the disembodied cock was moving toward her and suddenly, it’s owner had rudely shoved the entire thing through the hole between the booths.
She stared at it, unable to think what to do as the cock behind her stretched, filled and pounded her relentlessly.
“Come on, you dirty slut, what are you waiting for, suck his cock.” The man behind her said in halting, bursts punctuated by vicious thrusts of his cock.
And then she was sucking the cock in front of her. Her mind was completely void of thought as she heedlessly tried to swallow two cocks at the same time. One with her pussy and one with her mouth, she pumped back and forth and images of being filled with come began to bleed through her brain making her clench her cunt tighter around the pistoning cock inside it.
She opened her mouth wider, letting the cock in front of her sink deeper and deeper into her throat. Because it was much thinner and longer than the cock in her pussy, she had no trouble taking it down her throat over and over.
She was vaguely aware of grunting and moaning getting louder around her, coming from both sides of the wall as well as her own throat. It didn’t take long at all before she was gagging and gulping down large amounts of thick, sticky white come from the exploding cock in her mouth.
She could feel the effect it had on the man behind her as he began howling and pumping furiously into her, his own cock erupting into her pussy and filling it with its own hot, thick load of come.
She was gasping and panting to catch her breath as her mystery cock disappeared through the wall as quickly as it had appeared. The man behind her pulled slowly from her dripping cunt and as she struggled to pull her pants up, she heard him zip his own. Once again, he brushed past her without a word and walked out the door.
He didn’t close it behind him, she realized as she pulled her panties up and met the eyes of a man who had been standing outside the door, obviously listening to her little fuck-fest.
He leered at her and grinned hungrily, licking his lips in a somewhat crude display of lust. She paused for a moment to consider him, but her brain had finally kicked on again and she quickly pulled her pants up and shoved past him and back into the main store.
She realized, as she headed for the front door, as quickly as she could manage, she had found a way to make her trips to the toy shop dirty and bad once again. She smiled in spite of her cheeks flushing once again and headed home to think about what she’d done.
Oh my GOD how hot is this? Brilliant, sexy, dirty, slutty, magical stuff. Thanks for sharing.
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You’re welcome, as always. I am glad you enjoyed it.
OK, that was fucking hot! Great writing!
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Love this story, very hot and wanton. Delicious.
I have enjoyed all of The Slut Chronicles – they are all hot. This one is really hot considering the publicness of the act, and the witnesses to the act. Very nice.
Still under the weather, but wanted to let you know that this was…well..outstanding.