I was standing there trying to message hubby when this guy grabbed me by the hips from behind which startled me quite a bit when he did and at first I thought he was just playing but the firmness of his grip and the prolonged time he was holding me made me feel a little subdued.
I knew he wanted to fuck me because of the way we were flirting with each other earlier at the bar and he didn't strike me as the sort of male who would escort me to my car just because he was a nice guy.
He kept talking to his friends as he purposely ran his hand over the shape of my half naked ass.
He had slipped my tightly fitted mini dress halfway up my buttocks showing my gorgeously firm bottom and eagerly displayed my willing sluttiness for his friends.
He kept looking at them and smiling as he disgracefully fondled my ass and made me spread my legs as he continued his slow smooth arrogant touch toward my gaping pussy mound. I was leaning against him with my back toward his friends with my legs splayed out over his.
I could feel his muscular thigh being deliberately pressed inbetween my legs against my pussy mound which was making me feel so humble and dirty. He had his arms tightly around me and I could taste the alluring scent of his body on my lips that were pressed against his chest.
I let him touch me in this very public place displaying me in the most shamefull way and exposing me for his friends visual pleasure who were astonished to see me enjoying the stimulation of this guys fingers sliding in and out of my already wet pussy.
I was drunk and feeling completely exposed with my pussy slit fully on display. I could feel the firmness of his hand moving across my ass cheeks and his fingers splitting my gaping pussy slit as he kept talking to his friends and deliberately showing them my wetness. They were speaking partly in English but mostly in their own dialect and from his tone I am certain what he was saying about me wasn't very nice. He was showing me off to his friends like I was a piece of juicy meat and inviting them to reach out and feel my gaping wet pussy too and as they all seemed to be in agreement that I was worthy of being used I couldn't stop myself from reacting so eagerly to all three of them fondling my increasingly juicy wet pussy.
These men had followed me from the bar because I had invited them. I wanted to get away from the noise, the watchful eyes of the security men and away from hubby to this dark corner of the car park where I was supposed to wait for hubby by our car. It was my intention to invite them back to my place for a little fun because that’s what hubby wanted me to do.
It would have been obvious to the people who passed us along the short walk there what these men were intending to do with me. A young girl who was drunk and barely covered in her flimsy short dress staggering down the pathway alone with these three men following her with their hands all over her and this girl not caring where they touched her and it would have told an obvious story.
Even when I walked out of the bar I could just feel the harsh judgement of everyone's eyes looking upon me in disgust of my behaviour and the way I was scantily dressed.
I had met this guy inside the bar about forty minutes earlier and in my drunken influenced stupor I decided he and his two friends would be the ones to take home that night.
We were at a bar that hubby and myself have been going to regularly and I am often asked for my number and had hooked up with men from this place. It would be fair to say that I was quite well known as a good time party girl with a reputation for giving very good oral sex in the male toilets.
Hubby was still inside the bar waiting for me to message him to let him know that I had found some men to take back to our place but things just weren't going quite to plan.
This guy and his friends who I was planning to invite back to our place had different ideas about what they were wanting to do with me and where they wanted to do these things and both he and his friends were more than willing to take me into the stairwell to use me before hubby arrived.
I was very drunk and pliable leaning all over these men and not even noticing how disgracefully they were fondling my body in view of people passing but I felt secure and safe because I was in the public eye but that is not always a good thing.
I knew I was supposed to wait for hubby to arrive but they coaxed me from the car toward the stairwell and although I knew what they were doing I still did it anyway offering myself to them as their servant slave girl. The door to the stairwell was only a few meters away and when the door was opened the smell almost knocked me out!
It absolutely wreaked of urine but these guys were not willing to wait and as soon as I was in there they were all groping at my breasts and pussy and the echoing of their voices was deafening.
They were definitely in a hurry and in seconds I was sitting on a step with my legs spread and the first guy between my legs on his knees in front of me with his hard erect cock out ready to fuck my naughty pussy.
He grabbed me by the legs and pulled my body towards him sliding me down the cold dirty concrete staircase and causing me to knock the back of my head against the concrete as he did so. Then he lifted my ass onto his thighs and pushing his cock downwards slid his cock inside my pussy.
It felt like they knew exactly what they were doing and had done this a million times before with other girls making me think about how sluttishly stupid I am sometimes. It was in that moment that I realised that there was this mob mentality developing as three other men were coming up the stairwell who had obviously been invited because they did not seemed at all surprised to see me being fucked by these men in the stairwell.
With my panties slipped to one side he immediately found the right spot and started pumping away at my pussy like it was a perfectly natural thing to be fucking a pub slut in the stairwell stench of this multi level car park.
His friends were above me and below watching him do this and with this opportunistic excitement were cheering him on as he took hold of my hips and was pushing my whole body back and forth as he kept fucking me with his cock sliding fully inside my wet eager pussy. He then pushed my legs right back to my head and spread them as far apart as he could stretch them then using my legs as his support lifted himself on top of me and started to fuck me harder.
My breasts outside of my dress jiggling and bouncing about as my body was being shunted back and forth in this state of relaxed floppyness but the edges of the concrete steps were digging into my back which was very painful and as he thrust himself inside me the sudden thrusting force deep inside my pussy was excruciatingly hard and exceedingly painful.
I didn't stop him from fucking me because I was too drunk to care where we were or who it was that was fucking me but I do remember the stench of the urine was seriously overpowering.
They didn't seem to care where we were or how grotesque the stench was but instead seemed completely consumed with wanting to stretch my beautiful slutty pussy.
I was starting to feel sick from the stench of urine but despite my complaining these guys were determined to keep me there looking like a true pub slut with my legs spread wide apart and my gaping pussy hanging out for them all to see and use in the dimly lit stairwell.
When the first guy pulled out at the last second and jerked off coming all over my breasts the others roared into this sadisticly menacing tone of laughter and it was so obvious that they were really enjoying making me feel so incredibly worthless and dirty by fucking me in this disgusting stairwell.
I was trying to convince myself that because hubby knew that I left the bar to fuck these men then what they were doing with me was okay but deep down I still knew they were totally disrespecting me and what they were doing was really completely wrong but then I kept asking myself then why was I enjoying it so much?
I was almost purring as I lay there upon this cold harshly uncomfortable stairwell feeling like I was being punished for being a naughty girl. My legs spread with fresh cum splattered over my bare breasts eagerly awaiting for the next random guy to climb on top of me and start using my pussy too.
I suppose I was just another anonymous whore to these men but for me I was being pleasured exactly how hubby likes to see me being endlessly used. I tried to send him another message but was interrupted and stopped by the second guy who wanted to fuck my naughty slutty pussy. He grabbed me by the hair twisting my neck around into this frightening uncomfortable position then with the others standing over me he climbed on top of me between my spread legs and slipped his unprotected cock inside me.
At first he was saying that he was going to hurt me and I was certainly feeling very nervous but incredibly aroused knowing that he could hurt me if he really wanted too. It excites me being left so vulnerably exposed to a males attitude completely giving him all the power to totally take control of my body and use me as he pleases.
It was then that the others joined in too taking me in turns on this stairwell swapping with each other and using my mouth to dump their hot seed when they had finished using my sloppy pussy and for how much noise they were making and how sluttishly verbal I was being as they fucked me I am amazed that we weren't interrupted. Maybe that’s because the stairwell was probably the only place that didn't have cameras but I think it was just luck.
I felt completely satisfied that I had been used the way they used me but not one of them wanted to come back to my place to continue the fun with hubby watching and so I was left there by my car feeling like a cheap skanky slut.
When hubby did finally arrive I very sheepishly explained to him what had happened thinking I would be in so much trouble but this seedy sexual encounter actually excited hubby very much and he made me give him a blowjob in the back of our car before we went back into the bar.
It is still a very strange feeling for me to have a husband who loves knowing that I am a complete slut wife for him.
18 comments
You seem to have reached new depths of humiliation. To be used in a piss soaked stairwell as a cumdumster. And left discarded - cum spattered and cum filled.
Yes, not one of my proudest moments but still deeply satisfying
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Thankyou xx
Hot story!
Thankyou xx
Thanks for sharing Jess! Well written and I enjoy hearing of your slutty encounters!!
Thankyou xx and I love sharing them with you
I'm imagining sliding my cock into your already cum-filled pussy and fucking you till I came in you too .
Thankyou xx A joy many men have had...
It reminds me things I did, though you surpass me a lot! And I am too a lucky woman whose husband loves me being a complete slut
Inteersting reading, thanks.
Thankyou xx It is always a pleasure to please hubby