Night Time Fun in Public

Night Time Fun in Public

I wrote this in the same world as my other stories, a world where no one needs to worry about diseases and infections, where conception is of no concern and the need for enemas and preparation doesn't exist. Hope you enjoy it.

"Oh for fuck's sake not now. Not fucking now!" were the last words I said before thick black smoke started pouring from under the bonnet of my shitbox of a car. "Last time I'll buy a second hand french piece of shit."

I managed to just about make it off the main road as the car started to slowly splutter and cough along a small lane where it rolled to an undignified yet somewhat fortunate stop in a small car parking area by the woods. After turning off the ignition and lights I got out to stretch my legs and get some fresh air before calling the recovery service whom I'd called twice already in the last two months. Two hours before anyone can get to me. Lovely.

As night rolled in I noticed cars beginning to arrive and park up and thought it strange but assumed it was just young friends meeting up to smoke and drink away from their parents. Sitting in the near pitch black in my car and scrolling through my social media pages mindlessly, I heard some noise to my left and looked up and over to see movement in the darkness that looked suspiciously like someone on their knees with someone standing before them.

"Lucky bastard," I mumbled to myself as I realised what I was watching. Someone was getting their cock sucked and I felt immediate jealousy. It'd been some time since I'd had my own cock sucked by a man or woman. The longer I spied on the public suck show, the more my eyes adjusted to the darkness and I felt my own cock begin to grow and harden. The head of the man on his knees was bobbing faster now and the man being sucked off had his hands out resting on the roof of his car as if holding himself in place while his cock was vigorously blown and jerked. I could just about hear the quiet moan and knew he'd blown his load. I started gently rubbing the huge bulge that had appeared in my trousers. Then there was a knock on my right window. I grabbed the crank and wound down the window a little.

" 'sup?" I asked the stranger, thinking it was way too soon for the recovery guy and he wasn't wearing any high visibility gear.

"Enjoying the show? I havn't seen your car here before." the stranger said, leaning over to look through the window.

Caught out, I replied "heh, yeah I did actually. I broke down out on the main road and managed to pull in here. Bit of a wait for help. Luckily someone put on some entertainment." Trying to sound casual.

"It's always like this here at night," explained the stranger. "No one ever comes by, plenty of hiding spots. Perfect place for bored, lonely and frustrated men to meet and have a little fun." I could feel my dick get even harder from the excitement of finding out I'd inadvertently pulled into a dogging spot.

"That's why you're here then I assume?" I asked, hopefully. The stranger didn't answer. At least not with words. He unzipped his cargo shorts and from his tight briefs pulled out a thick, six inch cock which he pointed at me through my car window, resting his elbows on the roof. I took his semi erect dick in my mouth immediately and moaned gently as I felt him harden in my mouth. Reaching out to cup his balls, I took every inch down my throat with my tongue out to tickle his sack, before taking it back to the tip to swirl my tongue around the head. Over and over my head bobbed, taking his girthy member deep with a slurping noise. When I felt his hips start to steadily thrust toward me I knew he was getting close so I picked up the pace and sucked harder, faster and with more greed. Hearing a gentle knock on my roof I guessed that was the signal and was soon proven right as the stranger blew a warm, sticky load of thick cum in my mouth with such force it almost went straight down my throat. Struggling to swallow it all fast enough I gagged a little but kept at it, milking him for every drop he had.

Pulling away and tucking himself back into his briefs, the stranger leaned down and whispered, "cheer, mate." with a wink he turned and walked off to his car forty or so yards away, got in, reversed out and drove away.

"Fuck." I huffed, rock solid and horny as hell. I loved every second of that blowjob but I was in desperate need of ejaculating myself. "Guess I'll have to sort myself out, as always." I sulked. I got out of the car and walked carefully toward the trees in front of where I parked, making sure I didn't fall into any hole, ditches or puddles in the darkness, planning to get behind a tree and rub one out. Looking over my shoulder I could see interior lights in cars and peoples phone screens creating dim glows in the night but no one would be able to see me. I decided hiding was dumb, I wasn't afraid of being seen and this was clearly not the place for being shy. I leaned against the nearest tree, facing the car park, untied the knot on my sweatpants and lowered them just below the crotch, along with my grey Calvins, and began slowly stroking my long, solid dick. I was loving the thrill of the idea that people might be watching me work when the soft thud of a car door closing caught my attention, but didn't stop me. A moment or two later I saw another stranger approaching me slowly, using the glow of their phone screen to help them find a path.

"Mind if I join you?" came a deep whisper from a man with his hood up over his head. He leaned forward and kissed me on the lips, gently at first but when I didn't resist or protect he came back with another kiss, this time more passionate, his tongue opening my mouth and exploring my mouth.

"Go for it," I whispered back to him after stopping the kiss to regain my breath. "I'm gagging for it." The stranger wasted no time dropping to his knees and took my dick in both hands, stroking me with a twisting motion up and down the length of me as if he was milking me. My breathing was already getting heavier when I felt the tip of my cock enter his warm, slippery mouth, feeling his lips wrap tightly around me and slide along my shaft tenderly. "Oh wow," I moaned a little louder than I planned.

"Mmm," moaned a response from the stranger who was expertly blowing me with a gusto that only someone who loved his work could display.

Patting him on the back of the head as a warning, I announced, "I'm... I'm cumming," fighting to keep my words at a whisper when all I wanted was to let out an animalistic growl. My abandonment tensed and my legs began to wobble as my almost painfully hard cock finally blew its load and flooded the strangers mouth. I could feel his throat contract around my cock as he swallowed my offering, before he pulled his head away and kissed my tip sweetly. He stood up and kissed me again, making sure that I got a taste of my own cum as his tongue danced and flickered against mine.

"Nice meeting you," he whispered in my ear and made his way to his car. I watched him and noted that he wasn't leaving like the first stranger. He just sat in his car.

Once my legs went back to normal I made my own way to my own car and went back to waiting for that bloody recovery man to get here. After a short while he arrived and I felt a wave of guilt as he turned on his bright torch and looked around the engine bay. I felt awful that I'd brought this man to this place while people were trying to have fun.

I then felt delight as I heard the engineer say, "Ah there it is, I see the issue," as he poked around with some sort of tool. "This should not be loose," he attempted to explain to me, a man with zero motoring knowledge. "I can reattach it and it'll be good to get you home but this thing is a goner, you should probably look at getting a new car. It'll be cheaper than fixing this engine properly." Ten minutes later he was done, gave it a start as a test and happy with his work, wished me a safe trip home and left with my thanks. I noted that he smirked as he pulled out and left with some speed, as if he knew what sort of things happened in this car park.

Relieved that I could now go home when I wanted to, I sat back in the car and started looking up second hand cars on my usual classified ad website. Seeing a dim glow in front of me I could see two men lighting cigarettes in the trees and before I realised what I was doing I found myself standing next to my car, locking the door and making my way back toward the tree line.

"Good evening, gents," I spoke quietly, more confident than I'd ever been but still being cautious. Maybe not everyone wants strangers approaching them in the forest.

"Hey," came the first voice, a feminine tone but definitely male.

" 'ello bud" came the second voice, male and with a much deeper, almost booming tone.

"You two come here often?" I said attempting to break the ice with a stupid joke. I smiled when they laughed and I could see them both stroking themselves under their trousers.

"We do actually, yeah," said one of them. It was impossible in the darkness to know who was speaking but it was adding to the rush of excitement. "We've been waiting for someone to join us."

"We like to share," said the other. "Fancy helping us out? You can make up for that van driver lighting the place up like Christmas," he joked playfully.

I laughed and smiled. "Yeah I suppose I have some making-up to do, don't I?" and with that I got on my knees between them and reached out a hand to both of the huge cocks either side of me.

"At a boy," sighed one of my new strangers, as I began to energetically wank them both off, not bothering to start slow and gentle, but instead getting into it hard and fast. While I jerked one, I sucked the other greedily, spitting mouthfuls of saliva over it and making sure it was soaked and slippery, before jerking it and moving my mouth to his friend to repeat the process. My head went back and forth between them for a good fifteen minutes before I felt a hand grab my upper back and pull me up.

"Thanks for the warm up but we'll take it from here," came a growled whisper in my ear as I felt a hand on my back push me forward and another grab my waist. I was being bent over and readied. I reached back and spread my arse cheeks to show I was up for what was coming my way. Then I felt two hands grab hold of my head and tilt it back as one of the slick and thick cocks slipped into my cock hungry mouth.

"Give it to him, lad." said one to the other. Give it to me he did. His giant cock, still dripping with my saliva, teased my little bum hole, spreading my spit around making my entry wet and lubricated. The stranger grabbed me tight on the hips to hold me steady and gingerly slid himself inside me, until he had no more to give me. Balls deep inside me while his friend slid in and out of my drooling mouth.

"Holy fuck that feels good," I groaned. "I've missed that feeling." Before I could say any more a cock was stuffed back in my mouth and began it's steady, rhythmic thrusting, making the speed of his friend who was now passionately fucking my bum, grunting as quietly as he could.

The stranger behind me moaned softly, "blood hell he's as tight as a vice."

I could hear his friend chuckle, "his mouth ain't too bad either, proper little slut this one."

"Mmm, uh, uh, mmm," came my response, muffled and gagged by cocks at both ends. The thrill I felt increased after hearing them talk about me like I was just som random slut they were fucking. I guess that's exactly what I was.

"Time to switch," announced one of them and they both carefully pulled their dicks out of me and left me bent over as they walked around and switched ends, pausing for a quick kiss on the way, before re-entering me and forcing a lust filled gasp from me as I felt their granite hard tools fill me, stretch me and dominate me. I'd never been fucked in public before and I was loving every second of it. Every inch of it. The public slut within had been awoken.

"God damn it he is a tight one, isn't he?" mumbled one man as he gave me a spank that echoed loudly through the forest. None of us cared if anyone heard or saw. Hell, I was hoping there was a crowd of people watching me get spit roasted. "I'm getting pretty fucking close back here, how about you, lad?"

"Right there with you, I'm not gonna last much longer." It wasn't much longer at all before the face fucked grabbed a fistfull of my hair and began to spasm and twitch as he came. Tasting his warm, salty seed coat my tongue made me groan like a little cum slut and I sucked tightly as I vacuumed up every drop of cum. He lifted me up a bit and leaned down to kiss me almost lovingly as his friend pounded my tight little anus roughly. "You want him to cum inside you?" he asked.

"Yes, I fucking do," I answered.

With a strong, rough spank, his friend demanded dominantly, "answer him politely, use your manners."

"yes... Please," I struggled to speak quietly while getting an anal battering. "Yes please, I want him to cum inside me... Ple... please!". With that my reward came. Pounding me hard enough to send clapping noises into the forest for all to hear, he pummeled and slammed until he erupted and exploded, flooding my little arse with sticky, thick white cum that trickled out and onto my ball sack when he slid his cock out of me.

"Good man," said one stranger who then high-fived his friend. I stood upright, feeling a stiffness in my back after being bent over for so long and they both kissed me one after the other before leaving without any further words. I leaned back against the tree, sweatpants still around my knees, panting and sweating as I watched them walk back to the row of cars just like the other two strangers I'd met had done earlier. Using a tissue I fortunately had in my pocket, to wipe up the cum from my inner thigh, I tried to clean up and pulled up my bottoms planning to call it a night and go home. Mind already racing thinking about what could happen next time I come here. Obviously I will be going back on a regular basis from now on.

"Not leaving just yet, are you?" came a voice from the tree line. "That was quite a performance but it seems I waited too long to join in."

"What did you have in mind?" I asked playfully, embracing my new role as village slut.

"Well, I was wanking while I watched those two spit roast you but they finished before I built up the courage to ask if I could join in." he explained, sounding genuinely disappointed.

"I better finish you off then, " I growled seductively, as I turned my back on him, placed my hands against the trunk of the tree and presently my well-used arse to the fourth stranger that night.

"I think my friends are a little jealous too," continued stranger number four, "Could you help out all three of us?"

Completely taken over by the rush, the thrill and my addictive need for cock, I wiggled my round arse at them and nodded my head, looking back over my shoulder. I could see three men who even in the dark I could see were completely naked, all masturbating and all hung.

"Let's get this train running, boys," said stanger number four, greeted by quiet cheers from his mates. He had no trouble getting his bulging cock head and wide shaft inside me and didn't bother starting gently. He knew I could take a good pounding. Grunting and huffing and puffing as he threw his entire weight into every stroke, he brought me to an ecstatic climax and I shot my own load of cum against the trunk of the tree and whimpered as he by having an orgasm of his own, filling me entirely with sperm before pulling out and slapping his softening cock against my cheek to knock the last couple of drops from his tip.

I heard his footsteps and almost immediately felt another cock enter me. "Fucking hell," I gasped. This stranger was a monster. Not being able to see but being able to feel I estimated he must have been eight inches at the least and he was bottoming out with each thrust. Even my slutty crevice wasn't deep enough for him, He carried on the same rough, powerful velocity his friend had and had me punching the tree trunk and moaning like a femboy. I might as well be wearing silk panties and a plaid mini skirt, the way I was being treated. Stranger five came in no time at all and added his specimen to the cocktail of cum in my arse.

"My turn, finally." purred a new voice, and cock number six slipped inside me stretched out man pussy. "Blimey, it's nice and sticky in there," he moaned. Reaching around he grabbed my cock which somehow was still hard, and began to hastily jerk me off at the same speed he fucked me. "You gonna cum with me like a good little boy?" he growled loudly. All semblance of discretion was gone from the event. He was speaking for anyone who wanted to listen. "Let's cum together," he encouraged me as he fucked and jerked me. "Now, boy. NOW!" he groaned.

"Oh god, yes I'm going to cum. Make me cum. Cum for me. Cum IN me." I whimpered and groaned, as I could feel his cock and mine twitch and spasm simultaneously, him firing cum inside me and me firing cum against the tree trunk.

"Good boy," said number six who patted me on the bottom and walked away, laughing and talking with his friends. Hearing their voices move further away I pulled up my now cum stained briefs and sweats, took a deep breath and turned to find my car.

"I gotta get home," I said out loud to myself as I sat in the driver's seat. "If I stay here I'll never walk again!". I turned the key, put it in reverse, pulled out, turned on the lights and turned up the radio, then drove away into the darkness headed for him with a feeling of satisfaction I'd never felt before. Sure, I'd been with men before, and women and the odd couple of trans girls, but this was different. This was animalistic, anonymous sex. I never knew how much I would love being used.

As I was driving home I had already made the decision that this would be a regular occurrence and I would be going back the next evening. Maybe I will put on the silk panties and plaid mini skirt that I kept in my wardrobe. Maybe I'll fuck someone next time. Maybe this, maybe that. I was overcome by the fantasies. This was just a random Thursday. I couldn't help wondering what the weekend nights would be like. I couldn't help getting hard at the thought of it. I didn't know any of those men and none of them knew who I was. I couldn't wait to meet them all again, because I am, after all, a good little slut.

Thanks for reading all the way to the end and I hope you enjoyed this tale. This is fiction, but a lot of it is based on real life experiences. My experiences.