The True Tales of an Inner Panty Boy Breaking Free…(PT.3)

Based on my true story. Names of people and places were changed to protect innocent characters.

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…I climb into my car, when my phone goes off. It’s another response to my ad. How slutty is Bridget?? Is one cock enough?

15 Minutes ago, I was on my knees with a cock in my mouth, while wearing nothing, but panties in a complete strangers house. Now I was in the parking lot debating whether or not to do it again. My heart began to pound again, and the internal battle started with a steadfast resolve. Now it was if both my personalities were talking directly to one another. “I can’t do that! I’m not a whore!, ” Joey stated halfheartedly. “Be real!”, Bridget shouts in retort. “We have waited for a long time, so we should get it while we can”. “You have a point, but we shouldn’t take this too far. One more then we stop. ” “Fine”.

Before Joey took the wheel, Bridget answered the ad response. After seeing the picture of the very pretty shaft, she couldn’t help herself. She set the meet. Similar to the first, I was to meet this person in a bank parking lot. The plan only slightly varied from earlier. Instead of going back to a house, he was going to drive around while I gave him road head.

Nerves returned while I waited. Bridget wasn’t going to let Joey hold her down, so it was evident that I was here to stay. I couldn’t deny that I was so excited, I could barely contain myself. Even though I have trepidation about being a slut, the idea of it makes me get flustered. Secretly I would probably get gang banged if given the chance. After slipping into a daydream about being gang banged, I was abruptly brought back to reality by my phone alert. He was here, time to let Bridget out to play…

As I climbed into his car, I couldn’t help but to smile as if it were my birthday. We made introductions, and he pulled off. After a few minutes he said he didn’t think he could get off while driving. We tried to agree on a place to park, but literally couldn’t think of anything. We ended up on a back road in the middle of nowhere. He pulled the car over, removed his seat beat, and leaned the seat back.

I positioned myself as best I could. I am really tall and he had a tiny car. I had one knee on the floorboard, and the other in the passenger seat. I reach over and release his belt, and pants. He raised his body up so I could slide them down some. I leaned in close to his semi-erect cock. This is the smallest cock I’ve ever seen. Why did it look so good in the picture?

I was here and inches from his dick already. If I didn’t commit, It might really hurt him. I reached my tongue out, and wrapped it around the entire head of his throbbing member. He gasped at the touch. Instantly, I was unconcerned with the size of it. The only thing that mattered now, was this was a penis that needed to be taken care of. I started kicking my game up. I began licking rapidly from base to tip, then back again. Spit pouring all over this, now shiny, cock. Smacking, and slurping taking his cock down as far as he could reach. I felt him spasm after only 6 or 7 minutes, and knew that he was about to cum. I pushed ahead harder, faster, and with more purpose than previously attained. He bellows out a loud grunt and releases several sprays into my mouth.

It was the worst thing I had ever tasted! I had tasted four or five loads of different origins by this time, and I loved all of them. I gagged, but managed to get it down. I guess this is what girls mean by certain diets effect the taste of semen. It was hard to keep it down, but I swallowed it. I then, raised my head with a smile that could only be conveying the sense of accomplishment I felt bursting from within. I have had girls not be able to finish me and I took his load in under 10 minutes. He drove me back to the parking lot and dropped me off. We traded numbers to meet again later, but that is a story for another time. This day isn’t over just yet.

I had already set another meeting to coincide with the end of this one. All my fears of being a whore had swallowed with every spray of creamy jizz. Joey and Bridget were now on the same page, Cock-Thirsty. The guy I was waiting on to pick me up was different from the others. He had a huge black cock that intimidated me. I had never been with a black guy and was stoked to experience it.

A car pulled up and I recognized for his description earlier. I immediately jumped out of my car and into his, noticing that I wasn’t nervous like before. I don’t know if I was happy, or unsettled by this realization. There was very little time to think about that, because I heard a voice in the backseat. I turned around to see another guy in the backseat gripping the biggest dick I had ever seen in his hand. I turned back to the driver, which I had agreed to meet, only to see a mischievous smile.

“Come back here baby”, said the man in the back. “He has to drive so you can service him next. ” I wasn’t scared about what would happen. I mentioned I’m from Texas. I never would have met these strangers without bringing a gun with me. The driver hadn’t started moving so I took that to mean I was holding up the show. “What the hell am I doing?”, I thought myself as I exited the passenger seat and joined this random guy in the back.

When I was adjusting myself I finally got a good look at him for the first time. He was fucking sexy! Which was strange because I had never been attracted to men, just what hung between their legs. He was the total package. Six pack abs, cut biceps and triceps, and his eyes had a familiarity that turned me to putty in his hands. I haven’t even made it to his monster yet, and it was like I instantly fell in lust with him. I wanted every bit of him.

“That’s a good girl”, he said. Then he pulled my lips to his. I had never kissed a man. It was weird feeling a beard, but didn’t turn me off. We passionately made out, and he pulled all my clothes off. Everything but pink thong I was wearing. “Oh baby, You really are a dirty girl huh?” He asked. I grabbed his massive organ, softly kissed the head, then replied in a seductive whisper, “Yes, Daddy. ” Hearing that pushed him into a frenzy.

He started pushing my head down aggressively. I kept gagging as I felt him slide down to what felt like my stomach. I felt like I would pass out if I didn’t get air quick. He belted out, what I later realized, was a warning. He pulled out of y mouth enough for me to fiercely inhale. My eyes closed involuntarily, luckily, because at that moment a hot sticky liquid coated my whole face. My first black cock and my first facial. What a day!

The car stopped at a basketball court. I couldn’t help noticing the irony. He gets they both get out of the car. The driver opened my door, and stood before me with another big black cock that was screaming for me. I hurriedly switched positions landing on all fours across the backseat.

He slid himself down my throat with effortless ease, then began fucking my throat as hard as he could. He was stroking so deep in my mouth, I didn’t feel his friend behind me pull my panties aside and start eating me out.

I pulled away from the all consuming cock I was enjoying, and that’s when I felt it. The warm and wet tongue invading my asshole. It was incredible. I was moaning and squirming like a bratty bitch being taught her lesson. As a dick hit my tongue, a tongue was causing me nothing other than complete ecstasy, while sliding across my tight, puckered, and virgin opening.

The driver was edging close and told me to be ready. “UMM HMM”, escaped me as every muscle in his rock hard body tensed. When the first spray hit my tongue, A sweetness exploded my taste buds. I swallowed it as the next two sprays doused my inner cheeks. I greedily swallowed every drop of that sweet, sweet cum. I couldn’t believe the difference. I would drink a gallon of this!

I blew my wad on the way back to my car. The perfect sexy black stud swallowed me after making me cum by eating out my new pussy.

When I was sitting alone in my vehicle I reflected on the day. I sucked and swallowed 4 different guys in one day. There was no denying that I’m a whore anymore. As I started the car and pulled away towards home, I had a feeling that Bridget wasn’t satisfied. I smile to myself, then wondered how much further could this possibly go? I didn’t know how unprepared for the answer I was….

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