Chapter 4

“Turn around and ride me, reverse cowgirl.”

“What? You want me to fuck you in public?”

“Just do it.”

How outrageous can this get? Wow, we’re now going to fuck in public. Oh my god, I’m going to die of shame. But I did it all the same.

I turned around, slightly lifted my dress at the back, took hold of Dave’s cock, and slid it up and down my sopping wet slit a few times before sliding down his hard-on. His cock filled my wanton hot box, and after sitting on his groin for a while, enjoying the sensation of having his hard-as-steel tool up my pussy, I leaned forward and put my hands on the table, taking some of the weight off Dave so he could slowly thrust in and out.

Although we were in a secluded booth, the tables directly in front of us could see what was happening. And if anyone walked past, they would see that we were screwing.

I noticed some patrons were looking our way, watching as Dave slowly ploughed my pussy, and it felt so good fucking in a public bar. I loved the attention of being on show and being an exhibitionist. He put his hands inside my dress, moving them around to my breasts, and gently massaged them, occasionally squeezing my nipples. I bit my bottom lip to stifle a moan. Dave moved his right hand off my breast, down to my clit, and rubbed it furiously. I dropped my head as I felt my orgasm approaching.

Dave grabbed my hair and pulled my head up, and I noticed a small crowd had gathered in front of our booth. It was so erotic, like something you would see in a movie, both dressed but fucking, as patrons watched us. Dave’s hot breath was on my neck, kissing me, nibbling my ear, and then he whispered, “Cum for me, my cock loving, cheating slut, cum for me.” Oh, how I loved hearing those words.

Dave’s thrusting became faster and more forceful. One hand rubbed my clit, and the other pulled my hair, forcing my head back as far as it would go. “Yes, Dave, fuck my pussy hard, fuck your slut.”

I could tell Dave was near his climax. He pulled harder on my hair, and his breathing became ragged, then quick, hard thrusts, jamming his cock into my cunt, before his body tensed as he whispered in my ear again, “Fuck, I’m cumming, I’m cumming.”

He shot rope after rope of cum up my cum dump pussy. I bit harder on my lip, not wanting to moan and attract more attention as I climaxed. I pushed my ass back into his groin with his spasming cock still in me, and I let out a few squeals as cum and goo flooded my pussy. It was so heavenly. After both climaxing, I sat in his lap, waiting for his erection to subside, enjoying the feel of his cock filling my muff.

Cum and goo dribbled out of me onto Dave’s balls and crotch as I got off him, and as I rearranged my dress. He said, “Lick me clean.” I did. I loved how controlling Dave was and did it without hesitation. After I had cleaned him and tucked his cock back in his pants, he said, “Good job Savannah, you cum sucking slut. There’s gonna be plenty more for you tonight. If you treat me right, and if you can take it.”