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    Gas Station Meet-up: Part II

     I jump as I hear a knock on my window and I see you for the first time, grinning at me from outside the car! I smile and open the driver's door, and give you a nice view of my bulging panties as I slowly open my legs to step out. Though some people at the pumps keep looking over at me, and now us, you grab my hand and pull me back towards the dirty gas station bathroom with no lock...

    I stumble a bit trying to keep up in my heels, slinging my purse behind me, as I just managed to grab the strap before you slammed the van door shut and yanked my hand to pull me along. My shorter steps keep me a bit off balance, but you pause next to the door to push me against the outside wall. You push against me, your hard cock rubbing against my thigh, holding my shoulders and plant a deep, wet kiss against my lips, forcing my mouth open with your tongue. I moan and push my hips forward, my stiffening dicklet now pushing against your hard body. You drop your right arm and caress my fanny under my skirt, which isn’t really covering much now, along my left side facing the end of the parking lot where there are a few people coming and going from their cars, into the main station… I squirm and you back up a bit, looking down at me as you continue to feel around my boi pussy… pushing at my plug, making me leak into my panties… then towards the front, keeping my skirt up to see how much I leaked.

    I’m blushing so red!! I am looking over your shoulder at the cars and a few jealous glances from guys trying not to be too interested in what’s going on over there by the bathrooms at the side of the building. I whisper in your ear, “Take me… take me into the bathroom…” and you look around and realize what a show we are putting on.

    You release me and grab my hand again, dragging me towards the door, push it open and look past me at the lot, then swing me around in front of you and through the opening. I almost trip over the sill, but catch myself as I move backwards into the small room. You close the door, grinning at me big while undoing your belt and unzipping your pants saying, “On your knees sissy!” I drop to my knees as commanded and watch with anticipation as your big cock emerges from your underwear… licking my lips, I lean in and open my mouth. I lick the head of your tool, then around the skin still over your mushroom head, licking into your uncut knob as you harden and the skin starts to pull back… getting it all wet and stiff, I open wider and caress your shaft as far as I can, salivating and covering it in my soft wet lips and tongue… in and out… slowly at first, then grabbing your shaft close to your pubic hair and massage it up and down faster as I suck, loitering occasionally to caress your tightening balls… licking them occasionally, taking them into my mouth and popping them out again… then back to your tasty pre-cum and down your shaft again…

    You moan and push my head against you, choking me with your manhood, holding me there until I relax, then pushing me back… “Get up faggot, it’s time to go in the stall!” you exclaim, pulling me up by my arms and twirling me around to face the stall with the hole in it… pushing me in, and following close, holding your pants up enough to walk. I almost trip again, then catch myself against the far wall, poised as if a cop were going to strip search me! Your hands are freely roaming around my fanny, hips, and across my bulge, but you half turn and latch the stall door, then press my back roughly to keep me against the wall. You spread my legs apart with your foot and lift my skirt inside out to keep it high on my tummy, my bottom fully exposed and still full of my plug. I’m aching for a larger cock like yours now, knowing what’s coming next…

    My head is pressed against the filthy wall, smearing my makeup against the rude graffiti there that asks to check channel 23 for a suck buddy and to meet at 3 PM for a good time… and large drawings of dick and ass fucking… and I feel you pull aside my thong…

    “Time for this to go, sissy-fag… I’ve got something much bigger for you now…” you say as you slap my fanny several times, reddening my cheeks. My plug pops out and falls to the dirty floor, rolling over to the toilet. You’re holding my cheek open, watching some lube dribble out my boi hole, “Oh, good, you’re still lubed up!” you say, as we hear the door open and someone walks in. “Ready sissy?” you ask louder, making sure whoever walked in hears… and start slathering the dripping lube all up and down in my pussy crack with your stiff rod, then pushing hard into my hole, still pushing me against the wall with your left hand. I moan loudly in surprise as you force in hard, and we hear the urinal flush. Your cock deep inside me, I feel you pause to twist and look over your shoulder as the door opens again and closes, “Aw, too bad, for a moment there, I thought we were going to have an audience!” you laugh, spanking me hard again, then begin slowly pumping my sissy ass. My face and chest are now rhythmically getting smashed against the graffiti-laden wall, which hurts a bit but is completely overwhelmed by your thick cock pounding my sissy pussy. I can’t help but moan repeatedly as you shove in to the hilt, then pull almost out, and then hard back in… “Oooh… oooh… oooh…” along with the sounds of your hips slapping my fanny, “Fap! Fap! Fap! …” fills the small space and almost covers up the sound of the door opening again. I feel you pause once more to look over your shoulder and through the stall cracks to say loudly, “That’s it sissy! Oh, yeah. take that cock!” to make sure the newcomer can hear. I turn my head to the other side before you resume pushing me into the wall forcefully, just in time to see the stranger bent down and looking through the big hole in the stall. I blush madly again as I realize what a fag I am, moaning with each thrust while this man is watching… feeling dirty and helpless, like I’m getting raped… except I asked for it… which makes me blush even harder to the slapping and thrusting and watching… the blood rushing to my head, and I almost faint from the feelings… breathless and abused, but so hard and exposed, my peenie dribbling into my panties!

    I see the man disappear and hear his belt buckle jingle, his pants unzip and drop to the floor even through all my moaning, the fapping, and you continuing to tell me what a sissy fag I am, how do I like that cock, and am I ready to become your whore… and then his dick slowly comes through the hole while he pulls on it and shakes it…

    “Here we go faggot whore… we have another cock to fill your other hole!” you quip. Pulling me away from the wall, I feel you slip out of me and moan softly, “Oh, no… you’re not done are you…?” as you twist me towards the stall separator and push me over to straddle the messy toilet, still gleaming from a few lost dribbles left by my last encounter there.

    “Oh, you’re not done yet sissy! Bend over and suck that cock there… I’m gonna help ram it down your throat!” you laugh as you push my face into this new hard, if somewhat smaller, dick poking through the hole. It’s rubbing pre-cum all over my face as you hold me to it, trying to get me centered on it, even as I attempt to lick it and open wide for it… all the while roughly poking at my slit again until you find my hole and I manage to slip the other cock in my mouth.

    With one hand on the toilet and the other next to the hole surrounded by “Suck this” graffiti, “meet here” notes, “show hard” and other more detailed scribbles, the fucking of my ass resumes with the added pushing of my head against the hole. Fortunately, this hard dick is easier to swallow, as I sync my breathing to the rhythm… You pull back, I slide my mouth up his shaft, taking a breath, then you slamming deep into me, my mouth shoves down his shaft, my face against the edges of the hole, leaving marks of lipstick and makeup all around it, his throbbing dick getting closer and closer… I’m grunting with my mouth full of cock and you’re now reduced to grunts and moans yourself… Fap! Fap! rocking back and forth… “Mmph… ahh… mmph… ahh” as I try to suck in air, then cock, then air… “Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!” as you shove faster and faster, “Oh yeah, take it sissy boi! Here it comes my little faggot… Ungh, Ungh!”

    I feel the man outside the stall tighten up, his balls retracting while against my chin, You shove me again and again down his shaft and then… a hot stream of cum erupts against the back of my mouth, and I swallow what I can the next time you push me into him, but his load is huge and goes everywhere… down my sissy throat, flowing down my chin, dripping onto my blouse and titties, making it even more transparent… he starts to soften and pulls out, but one more shot hits me right in the face! You keep shoving me against the hole, grunting and I feel it… your hot thick cum filling my insides, even as the other man leaves… and my own little peenie, leaking all this time, rubbing against the inside of my thong that you just pulled to the side, shoots a short thin stream into my panties, leaks out and dribbles down my leg. “OOOHHHH!” I moan loudly as you finish pumping your seed deep inside me, holding my hips tight against you, still pushing convulsively.

    “Ahhhhh…” you slowly slide out of me and release my thong back to my hole. ”Put that plug back in you sissy whore,” you growl at me, and I immediately pick it up, “you need to keep my cum in for your drive back.” I look up at you as I obediently grope for my hole, my fingers sliding around from all the cum leaking and dribbling, sliding in the plug and pulling up my thongs to keep it in, “Yes sir,” I reply, “I’ll keep it in and savor it all!”

    “You’re a mess,” you say, “go clean up your face, but nothing else, faggot.” You then open the stall and leave.

    I’m exhausted and filthy now, cum all over my face, my fanny, my panties, and legs… down my blouse… “He’s right,” I whisper, “I’m a mess… and a sissy faggot whore…” The feelings of regret are strong, but so is the afterglow. I see myself in the mirror, then go pick up my purse from the dirty floor. I wipe off the cum from my face and pull out some makeup wipes to clean up some more. Quickly, I reapply some lipstick, but I don’t have time to fully redo my smeared base, eye shadow or liner. I swallow hard, remembering that tasty cum, and start for the door. My cheeks are slippery from all the cum, and my blouse has wet spots of cum making my bra very visible now, and the door opens before I can reach for it! There you are with your phone camera, snapping pictures of me!

    Part 3 is next…

     
      Posted on : Feb 20, 2017
     

     
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    Commented on May 9, 2017
    All of these stories have got me very hard. Please tell me more.
     




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