Chapter 9

It had been just over a week since my boyfriend and Pete had their playtime, and we were all getting pretty busy with work and life in general. My boyfriend and I were both working lots of overtime, and it had been at least 5 days since we’d last fucked. I was horny and in desperate need of relief.

To keep my mind off my frustration, I decided to try to stay busy. I had been doing things around our apartment, and very quickly, I ran out of things to do. So I went out to run some errands. I was wearing some plain black yoga pants, one of my boyfriend’s Brütal Legend shirts with a knot tied in the back, and some black Chucks.

While I was out I decided to stop at Best Buy and I was browsing the gaming section when I was surprised by a text from Pete.

Pete: “Hey sexy, what are you up to?”

Me: “Just out running errands. What’s up?”

Pete: “Are you my slut?”

Me: “You know I am.”

Pete: “Prove it.”

Me: “What do you want me to do?”

Pete: “Go into the restroom and take off your panties for me.”

Me: “I’m at Best Buy!”

Pete: “Did I ask where you are? I gave you an order, slut!”

Me: “Yes, sir.”

I was nervous but turned on as I went to the restroom of the store to do as I was told. Once I had them off, I texted Pete to let him know. I had just pulled my pants back on and was just about to walk out of the restroom when I got a text.

Pete: “Open up.”

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. I opened it, and Pete was there with a wicked grin on his face. Before I could react, he pushed his way into the restroom with me and locked the door behind him. Then he turned me around, forced my pants down around my knees, and bent me over. Without warning, he shoved his big hard cock as far into my tight pussy as he could. I yelped and moaned out loud and had to grab the rail on the wall to brace myself as he backed up, then slammed into me again, over and over, forcing his cock deeper and deeper into me with each thrust. Once he was balls deep inside me, he started fucking me hard and fast with deep full thrusts.

“Uh! Oh, fuck! Oh, God!” was all I could say as he plowed me.

“Take this big cock, slut!” Pete grunted while he gripped my hips and forced himself as deep into me as he could. “I know you can’t get enough of it.”

“I want it all, Pete! I love your big cock! Please don’t stop fucking me!” I moaned and pushed my ass back to meet his thrusts. “Make me cum on that cock, baby!”

The sound of our moaning and bodies slapping against each other reverberated through the tiny restroom. Pete was relentless, pounding my tight cunt over and over.

“Ungh -- oh, Pete! Oh, fuck! You’re going to -- ungh -- make me -- ooooh -- cum,” I whimpered as he plowed me. “Can I cum for you, baby? Please, can I cum on your cock?”

“Cum for me, slut! Cum for me, now!” he bellowed as I felt him stiffen behind me, shove his cock deep inside me, hold it there, and fill me full of his hot cum.

I couldn’t take it anymore, and I came hard on his still pulsing cock. He stayed inside me for a moment, breathing hard, before finally pulling out. I felt his cum flow out of my well fucked cunt. I was leaning against the wall still, holding the rail, shaking and panting, when Pete pulled me close, wrapped his arms around me, and kissed me deeply. I kissed him back and felt his cock twitch against my leg. The kiss ended, and we fixed our clothes.

“Where are your panties?” Pete asked as I pulled my pants up over my ass.

“In my purse,” I replied. “Why?”

“Give them to me,” he said, that wicked grin back on his face.

I took them from my purse and handed them to him.

“Thank you,” Pete said, “these will make a nice souvenir.”

As we left the restroom, we got a few stares, but I didn’t care.

“I’m glad I happened to be here when you walked in,” Pete said, “it was an opportunity I couldn’t pass up.”

“I’m glad you did,” I said and gave him a quick kiss. “It was an excellent surprise, and I definitely needed it.”

Pete left, and I grabbed a few games I’d been eyeing earlier and took them to the counter to pay. As I stood in line waiting to pay for my stuff, I could feel Pete’s cum slowly dripping from my pussy down my thighs, and I loved the naughty feeling of being freshly fucked in public. While I was waiting, I texted my boyfriend to let him know what happened.