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Sweethearts
by Devious Doggyslut (devious_doggyslut@hotmail.com)

***

A shy young woman pays her first visit to an adult shop 
and ends up getting more than she bargained for. (MF, 
reluc, oral, anal)

***

Chloe sat alone in her room, moodily kicking her heels 
against the side of her bed. She was so bored, all 
alone on a Friday night. Yet again her housemates were 
all out on dates, and she was alone.

The voluptuous brunette looked in the mirror across the 
room and pouted. What was wrong with her? She knew she 
was cute enough, with her hourglass figure and 
sparkling green eyes. With a sigh she accepted she was 
probably just too shy for her own good. She could never 
even really tell if a guy was flirting with her!

A jealous twinge squirmed in her gut as she remembered 
the happy expression on one of her housemate's faces 
before she left the house.

'Craig is in for it tonight,' Kellie had smirked, 
fluffing her hair in the hall mirror as she'd prepared 
to leave. 'Don't expect me home tonight, if you know 
what I mean!'

Of course Chloe knew what she meant. And she was 
envious as hell. She'd only had several boyfriends and 
they were all of the same mould. If she wouldn't put 
out they dumped her, and on the few occasions that 
she'd succumbed to their requests and gone to bed with 
them, they'd also dumped her! Something about being too 
frigid and uptight. What a lose-lose situation. 

She knew they weren't happy with her performance in 
bed, but in her own defense she had never felt fully 
comfortable with any of them. Maybe if she could let go 
of her inhibitions and just enjoy herself they might 
hang around a bit longer.

The eighteen year old lay back and lightly trailed a 
finger across her panty-covered crotch. She wasn't a 
prude or anything... she enjoyed masturbating well 
enough... even if she was never quite able to enjoy sex 
because she was shy, that didn't mean she was frigid... 
right?

A memory from not long ago suddenly flashed through her 
head - she was lying on her bed, a sheet wrapped around 
her naked body while Chris, her (for lack of a better 
word) 'boyfriend' lay beside her and stared moodily at 
the ceiling. Chloe reached across and ran her hand over 
his bare chest.

'Hey. You're awfully quiet,' she teased.

'Yeah,' he mumbled non-commitally, refusing to look at 
her.

Alerted by his tone of voice, Chloe sat up, keeping her 
sheet clutched to her chest. 'What's up?'

Chris rolled out of the bed and started rooting round 
on the floor for his shorts. As he pulled them on and 
searched for his t-shirt, he showed no desire to break 
the uncomfortable silence forming between them. Seconds 
later he was dressed and headed for the bedroom door.

'This isn't working out Chloe. I'm sorry,' he said, not 
sounding sorry at all.

'What?' Chloe asked, feeling that familiar sinking 
feeling. She was being dumped... again. Shit!

'It's not you.' At least he had the decency to lie.

'Horse shit!' Chloe yelled, her frustration at being 
ditched overriding the small voice at the back of her 
mind yelling at her to calm down. 'Don't try to let me 
down gently, you asshole. Just tell me the real reason 
and get it over with!'

'Fine!' he rounded on her. 'You're a lousy lay all 
right? Too bloody uptight, you don't want to experiment 
in the bedroom at all. Normal chicks don't insist on 
doing it with the lights off! They try different 
positions! For God's sake, they suck their boyfriend's 
cock without whining how disgusting it sounds!'

'Fine!' Chloe yelled back. 'Fuck you and get the hell 
out of my house!'

'Gladly,' Chris snorted, wrenching open the door. 
'Psycho bitch,' he spat at her, slamming the door 
behind him.

**

It had taken several hours, four strong vodkas, half a 
carton of ice-cream and a long honest talk with Kellie 
about what guys really like before Chloe started to 
calm down. The discussion with Kellie had been most 
illuminating, in fact. And she knew Chris was right 
about a few things. She needed to loosen up and learn 
to enjoy sex. But how?

She picked up an old Cleo magazine and started flipping 
through the pages distractedly, not even realising what 
she was looking at. Until finally she stopped when she 
reached the advertisements at the back. There was 
always a page with adult store ads on it, with a couple 
of pictures of vibrators and women in sexy underwear. 
As she stared at the page she suddenly realised how to 
take a small step in the right direction. She would buy 
a dildo!

Throwing aside the magazine and grabbing her wallet and 
keys, she headed for the door. Pausing the look in the 
mirror she wondered if she should get changed out of 
her short black skirt and pale tube top, then decided 
she couldn't be bothered. She'd be in and out of the 
shop quickly. Five minutes, tops.

Fifteen minutes later she was parking in the parking 
lot behind Sweethearts, rumored to be the best adult 
store in town. She felt slightly uneasy as she looked 
around - the parking lot was lit quite dimly, and she 
knew nobody driving past the store would be able to see 
her. 

Pushing aside her nervousness she raised her chin and 
walked towards the rear entrance of the store. Privacy 
was good. She didn't want anyone to see her. The 
potential for embarrassment was too great. 

But Chris's insult once more flashed into her mind and 
she realised it was time to overcome her shyness. This 
was more than just a visit to a porn shop, this was her 
resurrection as a sexually confident woman. She would 
no longer be called a frigid bitch! Say hello to the 
new Chloe!

As she stepped through the door an entrance bell made 
what seemed like an unnecessarily loud ding-dong 
through the store. She cringed, considering running 
away, feeling that every person in the store was 
looking at her. But no, think confident. She threw her 
shoulders back and stared around the store in what she 
hoped was a casual manner, as if she felt perfectly at 
home in this sort of place.

She started wandering through the store, staring at the 
various displays. Some of the stock intrigued her, some 
amused her, some positively alarmed her. There was one 
dildo on a low shelf that was as big as her forearm! 
Nobody would ever try to put that inside themselves, 
would they? And didn't they have any normal sized 
dildos?

She finally found a colourful wall display, stocking 
more types of dildos and vibrators than she ever 
thought possible. She was staring so intently at the 
display that she didn't even notice the man beside her 
until he spoke.

'Hey there!'

Chloe jumped a mile, glancing round wildly and noticing 
the cute young guy standing beside her. Was she being 
hit on? she wondered wildly. But no... judging by the 
obvious effort this young man put into his hair, he was 
clearly gay. As she calmed down she also noticed the 
name of the store embroidered on his shirt. Wondering 
why he couldn't just mind his own business, she 
wondered what on earth he wanted. But as he opened his 
mouth she realised - of course. He was, after all, a 
store assistant. And she knew with 100% certainty he 
was going to recite the opening gambit of every store 
assistant in the entire world.

'Can I help you with anything tonight?'

'Um,' Chloe choked out, her throat dry with nerves. 
Swallowing and trying to act casual she added, 'I'm 
okay thanks. Just, you know... browsing.'

'Sure,' he smiled. 'Well you know, if you ever need a 
hand at all just give a shout. We don't bite!' He 
glanced at the vibrator display and chuckled, 'Some of 
these might. But we won't!'

'Thanks,' Chloe managed to choke out, as he walked 
away. She looked at the wall display again and saw her 
in-and-out-in-five-minutes goal shatter. There was no 
way she'd be able to make a choice that quickly. For 
several minutes her eyes darted all around the display, 
but eventually she felt as if someone was watching her. 
Wondering if the store assistant had come back to 
'help', she glanced around. 

To her surprise she noticed a man further down the 
aisle, surrounded by all sorts of bondage gear. But he 
wasn't looking at any of the stock... he was looking at 
her. Her face flamed as their eyes met and she 
hurriedly looked back at the wall in front of her. 
After a few seconds she cautiously looked back up, but 
he was gone. Feeling flustered she grabbed a metallic 
blue 7-inch vibrator from the shelf and headed towards 
the counter.

But on the way she was suddenly distracted by several 
racks of bright and sexy underwear and role-playing 
costumes. Pawing through the racks she selected a black 
lacy thong and bra set, thinking this could also be a 
good way to help awaken her inner femme fatale. As she 
pulled the underwear from the rack she felt somebody 
pass behind her, bumping against her as they did so. 

She turned automatically and noticed it was the bondage 
guy who'd been staring at her earlier. His intense gaze 
flickered up and down her body quickly, before he 
turned and walked away. Feeling slightly uncomfortable, 
Chloe finally made her way to the counter and placed 
her purchases upon it. The gay shop assistant hurried 
over and started scanning her items.

'Got everything you need there?' he asked cheerfully.

'Um... yeah.'

'Do you want batteries for that vibe?'

'What?' Chloe looked up, her face going red. So much 
for overcoming her shyness! 'Oh... um, I don't think -'

'Here, I'll show you a little trick,' Gayboy barged on 
ahead, oblivious to her discomfort. He pulled open a 
drawer and cut a small strip of cardboard from a larger 
piece, sliding it down inside the battery chamber of 
her vibrator as he inserted the batteries. 'This packs 
the batteries nice and tight inside so they don't make 
a rattling noise when you turn it on. See?' He lightly 
twisted the dial on the bottom of the vibrator, and it 
started humming quietly.

'Thanks,' Chloe said with a small smile. She could tell 
her didn't mean to embarrass her, and she pulled her 
wallet from her pocket to pay. The assistant slid her 
purchases inside a brown paper bag and handed it to her 
with a grin. 

'Enjoy your night,' he winked.

'Thanks,' Chloe repeated with a small laugh. He wasn't 
so bad after all. She felt that maybe she could 
tolerate a second trip to this store if she ever felt 
like coming back. Maybe she had worked through some of 
her shyness after all.

**

As Chloe exited the store and headed for her car she 
continued to smile. Progress had been made. At this 
rate she'd be more confident in no time!

She was nearly to her car when somebody stepped out 
from behind a dumpster that had been stored in an empty 
car space.

Chloe gasped and stepped back, her heart thumping. In 
the dim lighting she recognised the man as the one who 
had been watching her in the store.

'Sorry,' he said, holding up his hands. 'I didn't mean 
to startle you.'

'Can I help you?' Fright made Chloe's voice a lot 
sharper than she had intended.

'Just wanted to say hello,' the stranger replied 
calmly. 'I wanted to speak to you in the store 
actually, but I thought it might seem a little... 
creepy.'

'And stalking somebody in an empty car park isn't?' 
Chloe retorted.

He chuckled. 'Well, okay. I'll give you that.'

Chloe stepped in the direction of her car. 'I think I 
should be going now.'

'Awh hey now. I'm sorry I alarmed you okay? I really 
would like to have a chat with you. You seem like a 
nice young lady.' He extended his hand. 'I'm Rick.'

Against her better judgment, Chloe found herself 
introducing herself as she shook Rick's hand. Her 
instincts were screaming at her that this was extremely 
foolish behavior, and yet she lingered, glancing at 
Rick in the gloomy light. He was definitely older than 
her, probably in his early thirties. He was tall and 
athletic with dark hair and eyes... not bad looking, if 
you liked that sort of thing.

Rick gave her an odd sort of smile. 'Well Chloe, if I'm 
not too forward in saying so, you are a stunning young 
woman. Listen, the night is still young and there is a 
great little bar down the street. Very quiet. I was 
wondering if you might want to grab a drink?'

Chloe suddenly came to her senses. What was she doing? 
All her instincts were telling her this wasn't right. 
She took another step towards her car. 'Sorry Rick, but 
I really do need to be heading home. My housemate is 
actually waiting for me,' she lied.

Rick's smile had by now become more of a leer. 'Is this 
what you and your housemate get up to on Friday nights 
then? Kinky. Is she as much of a looker as you? Looks 
like I might have to accompany you home.'

'Leave me alone!' Chloe cried, dashing to the side of 
the car and fumbling for her keys. Before she could 
find the right one, Rick was behind her and grabbing 
her, both of his strong arms wrapping around her and 
pinning her arms against her body.

'That's not how this is going to work,' he growled into 
her ear. 'And I'm warning you now Chloe, I have a ten 
inch blade strapped to my leg. So if you scream, you're 
going to be the next front page story on the local 
paper. That is, if they find you. Understand?'

'Oh God,' Chloe whimpered, dropping her keys and paper 
bag on the ground. 'Please don't hurt me.'

'We'll see. What will you do to ensure your safety?'

'Anything!' she gasped, immediately realising it was 
the worst possible thing she could have said.

There was a low chuckle from behind her. 'Just what I 
wanted to hear,' Rick said. 'Now I've got some shopping 
of my own Chloe. You just hold still for a moment.'

Not daring to turn around, Chloe listened as Rick 
removed one of his arms from around her. Any hopes of 
wriggling free and running away were immediately dashed 
however, as Rick used his weight to press Chloe between 
himself and her car. She was going nowhere.

There was a metallic clink, and Chloe felt something 
cold encircling around her wrist. Her stomach sank and 
her other wrist was also enclosed in the pair of 
handcuffs she knew Rick was fastening onto her. His hot 
breath came rushing past her ear as her pressed her 
flat against the car and rubbed his crotch over her 
ass. She could feel something very hard and very large 
pressing against her.

'Mmm, very nice,' he growled as Chloe struggled to hold 
back her tears. 'You've got such a tight little ass. I 
bet you drive all the boys crazy.'

'N...no, I don't,' Chloe whispered. 

'Sure you do. I bet you love to get fucked.'

Chloe closed her eyes and shook her head firmly. 'No!'

'Oh, I see,' Rick said, still pushing her against the 
car. 'You're a tease then, aren't you. You parade your 
shit in front of everyone and then when somebody tries 
to get in on that action you leave them hanging. Is 
that it?'

He suddenly stopped rubbing against her. 'You're not a 
virgin, are you Chloe?'

'No,' Chloe repeated.

'Damn.' Rick sounded disappointed. 'That would have 
been perfect... oh well, this will still be good 
anyway.' He fastened a hand around the chain linking 
Chloe's handcuffs and scooped up her keys and brown 
paper package from the ground. The keys he slid into 
his own pocket, and the package he stuffed into the 
waistband of her skirt. Then he prodded her in the 
back, instructing her to walk towards a dark corner of 
the parking lot.

She reluctantly did as she was told. When she drew 
closer to the dark corner she realised it led to an 
alley which passed between two rows of buildings. Every 
now and then they came across a back door or set of 
steps, but still Rick pushed her onwards. Finally they 
reached a small loading platform with a lone light bulb 
hanging over it, and Rick stopped.

'This will do. Walk up those steps,' he ordered. He 
followed her onto the platform and roughly pushed her 
so that she dropped to her knees. Holding tight onto 
her hair he positioned himself in front of her so her 
face was level with his crotch. While Chloe sobbed with 
her eyes downcast, Rick undid his trousers and dropped 
them to his knees.

'Chloe,' he said teasingly. 'Look up you little bitch, 
you know what you have to do here.'

Raising her eyes, Chloe saw Rick's huge cock in her 
face. It must have easily been 9" long, and with a 
diametre of at least four inches. 'If I do this will 
you let me go?' she asked quietly.

'Bitch, you will do everything I tell you. And then 
maybe I'll think about letting you go.'

Disgust rose in Chloe as she eyed the monster in front 
of her. She curled her lip in revulsion and Rick gave 
her a firm smack around the head.

'Don't even think of biting me, or I swear to God I 
will fucking cut you. Now suck it!'

She leaned forward and slowly took Rick's cock into her 
mouth, trying to work up enough spittle to let it slide 
in and out of her mouth easily. This was only her 
second time sucking cock - she remembered that first 
unsuccessful time with that asshole Chris, where she'd 
given up and declared the whole thing as revolting 
after only five seconds. But there was no chance of 
getting away from it that easily this time. She figured 
she had better try to make it good, and starting using 
her tongue to swirl in little circles around the head 
of his dick. Then she sucked hard on it, taking as much 
of it into her mouth as she could. Being as creative as 
she could, she soon heard Rick moaning.

'Oh my God, you have a natural talent there Chloe. How 
many cocks have you sucked, you little slut?' She 
didn't answer, thinking it was a rhetorical question. 
But soon her hair was yanked sharply, pulling her face 
away from Rick's crotch.

'Answer me!'

She looked down shyly. She couldn't bring herself to 
lie. 'I've only done this once,' she murmured.

'Not bad,' Rick grinned. 'Now I want you to ask me if 
you can suck my cock.'

'Can I suck your cock?' Chloe parroted 
unenthusiastically.

'Not like that! Say you want to suck my cock, and you 
want to be my little cocksucking whore.'

Chloe drew a deep breath, searching for some inner 
strength to get her through this ordeal. 'Oh Rick, 
please let me such your cock. It's so big and hard, and 
I want to be your... your cocksucking whore.'

'Permission granted, slut,' Rick announced, slamming 
his cock back into her mouth and forcing it deep down 
her throat. Chloe nearly gagged as she was forced into 
the deep-throat assault, but her fear helped her to 
keep it going for another several minutes, until she 
felt a shudder race through Rick's body. Without 
warning, a huge spume of cum erupted into her throat, 
causing her to cough and splutter.

'Swallow it!' Rick commanded. With a supreme effort 
Chloe managed to do as she was told, barely registering 
the tangy taste. Then she sat back on her haunches and 
looked at Rick, waiting for her next instruction.

Several minutes passed while Rick recovered. Finally he 
turned to Chloe and grabbed her upper arms, forcing her 
up into a standing position. He removed the brown paper 
bag from her waistband and looked her up and down for a 
moment.

'Nice skirt, but it has to go,' he mumbled, almost as 
if speaking to himself. He reached forward and yanked 
it down around Chloe's ankles, instructing her to step 
out from it. Her face was glowing crimson as Rick's 
eyes raked over her once again. Without saying a word 
he grabbed her tube top and tore it open down the 
front, throwing the useless fabric to the ground and 
eyeing her black cotton panties and bare breasts.

With a lustful groan he pulled her close to him and 
started suckling and gently biting her nipples, panting 
with excitement as they grew as firm as little studs. 
'Oh yeah, you're enjoying this aren't you slut!'

Chloe didn't answer. How could she? Though she had 
never wanted anything like this to happen, she could 
not deny that as this pervert dragged his teeth over 
her nipples - which were becoming more sensitive by the 
minute - she could feel a slight stirring in her 
crotch. She stared ahead determinedly, willing the 
experience to be over.

After leaving several large hickeys all around her 
nipples, Rick finally stopped and stepped back for a 
minute. 'Now let's see what you brought in the shop, 
shall we?' Without waiting for an answer he pulled out 
the vibrator from her bag, opening the little plastic 
package it was stored in and turning the dial to see if 
it had batteries.

'Now I know for a fact that you're a slut,' he smirked. 
'What kind of girl would put batteries in a vibrator 
right away instead of waiting until she got home? I bet 
you wanted to fuck yourself with this as you drove, 
like a naughty little whore. Didn't you?' After Chloe 
didn't respond, he slapped her hard across the face. 
'Answer me!'

'The guy in the shop put the batteries in,' Chloe 
cried, tears streaming from her eyes at the stinging in 
her cheek. 'I never asked for them!'

'Well I'll have to thank him then,' Rick laughed 
evilly. 'Because this is going to be much more fun with 
batteries.' He pushed Chloe to the ground again and 
then tipped her over onto her back. She wriggled with 
discomfort as her handcuffed hands were digging into 
her back but could not resist as Rick slid her panties 
down her legs.

'Oh, please... don't...' she sobbed quietly, knowing 
her pleas to be utterly useless. Her panties soon 
joined her pile of discarded clothes and she felt Rick 
pushing her legs apart, staring at her shaved pussy as 
his breathing came in ragged gasps.

'Very nice,' he murmured, running an experimental 
finger up and down her slit. 'Only naughty little sluts 
shave their pussies.' Chloe couldn't be bothered 
arguing, and much to her dismay she felt a little 
shiver race through her cunt as Rick probed her.

As she stared at the sky and tried to imagine herself 
somewhere else, she felt an unfamiliar sensation. She 
gasped and lifted her head, only to see Rick's head 
buried between her legs. With a slight shock he 
realised he was licking her pussy... and it felt great!

Why did I never do this before? she wondered. Why did I 
always refuse to let guys go down on me because I 
thought it was gross? Holy shit, did I make a big 
mistake!

In spite of herself Chloe let out a little moan. She 
couldn't help it - the sensation flowing through her 
cunt was unlike any pleasure she'd ever brought to 
herself before. Rick heard her, and withdrew his head 
from between her legs.

'Did I hear that correctly? You're enjoying this, 
aren't you Chloe?' She shook her head furiously but 
Rick was not fooled. 'I know you like this.' He 
inserted a finger into her increasingly wet slit and 
started to quickly pump it in and out of her. 'You want 
me to suck your little clit don't you? Go on. You can 
say it. Ask me to lick your pussy, you little slut.'

Chloe still felt disgusted, but she was confused. Was 
it disgust at Rick for what he was forcing on her? Or 
disgust with herself, for liking it? But either way she 
had no choice but to do what he asked.

'Oh Rick, please lick my pussy. It feels so good, 
having your tongue in my wet slut's pussy, please don't 
stop. Lick my cunt!' She gasped as Rick renewed his 
oral onslaught. Inserting two fingers into her, he 
alternated between running his tongue in circles around 
her swollen clit, or taking it into his mouth and 
sucking hard on it. Chloe's hips started bucking and 
she was now moaning with obvious desire, making no 
effort to hide it.

Too soon, Rick removed his fingers. Chloe was about to 
object but then she heard a quiet buzz, and she felt 
her vibrator being shoved hard and deep into her cunt. 
She let out a gasp, unable to believe how horny and wet 
the toy was making her feel. Rick kept sucking on her 
clit as he thrust the vibrator in and out of her and 
she was soon almost screaming with horny desire. 

Before long she felt the waves of an orgasm rushing 
inside her cunt, each lap of pleasure more intense than 
the previous. Without prompting she opened her mouth 
and cried out 'Oh yes! Oh, Rick, fuck me hard with that 
toy! Don't stop sucking my clit, I'm so fucking wet... 
And I'm cumming! Oh fuck, I'm cumming! OHHHH!'

She slumped back on the ground, breathless, unable to 
believe what had just come out of her mouth. Was this 
what her boyfriends had all wanted from her? She 
thought back on her previous lifeless escapades in the 
bedroom and felt ashamed of her frigid and uptight 
manner. It was hard to dwell on it however, as Rick was 
continuing to thrust the vibrator in and out of her 
pussy, causing small orgasm 'after shocks' to throb 
through her cunt. 

Finally he stopped, and after one last probing 
examination of her wetness with his tongue, pulled her 
back into a sitting position. He kissed her hard, her 
juices mixing with his saliva. The old Chloe would have 
pushed him away and screamed that he was disgusting, 
but the new Chloe was only too eager to return his kiss 
and enjoy her taste in her mouth.

'Well, well, well,' Rick said, pulling back at last. 'I 
knew you were a willing little slut. Don't say you 
didn't enjoy that.'

'I did enjoy it,' Chloe said demurely. 'Thank you, 
Rick. I can see now that I'm a dirty slut and I needed 
to be punished.' She looked up hopefully. 'Am I able to 
go home now?' Despite having enjoyed her fingering and 
tongue lashing, Chloe sensed she was hovering on a 
dangerous edge. She had definitely had her sexuality 
awakened, there was no question about that. But 
something inside her told her this was a slippery 
slope, and she should escape while she still could.

'Home?' Rick raised his eyebrows. 'Oh no, my little 
cocksucker. You're not off the hook that easily.' He 
grabbed Chloe and roughly repositioned her so that she 
was on her knees, unable to use her hands to support 
herself as they were still handcuffed behind her back. 
Instead her breasts were being squeezed against the 
ground, and her cheek was flat against the concrete.

'What are you going to do to me now?'

Rick pumped a finger in and out of her a few times, 
seeing that her pussy juices were still flowing freely. 
'I'm going to fuck you.'

Chloe stiffened up. This was where she had to stop - if 
he fucked her she might get pregnant! He didn't seem 
the sort who carried condoms, she knew that much. 'No, 
please don't! Haven't you had enough?'

'You sure do run hot and cold,' Rick said, a cold edge 
in his voice. 'You didn't mind when I was just finger 
fucking you, but now you won't let me put my cock in 
that tight little cunt?'

Chloe knew there was no point in answering. He was 
going to do this no matter what. She sensed him 
shuffling into position behind her, rubbing the head of 
his cock up and down her wet little slit. She tried to 
relax, half convincing herself she might enjoy this 
part of her assault too. 

But suddenly he tore into her with such force that she 
was roughly pushed forward a couple of inches, her face 
and breasts feeling grazed and raw. Rick's hands held 
her tight around the hips as he withdrew, and then 
plunged his thick rod deep into her cunt again.

It hurt, but Chloe wasn't going to give him the 
satisfaction. She grimaced and bore it while he grunted 
loudly, slamming his huge cock into her pussy as his 
balls slapped against her lower stomach. 

After a few minutes she sensed an odd sensation - Rick 
was dipping his cock into her juices and then 
withdrawing to rub the wetness around her puckered 
little asshole. This procedure went on for some time as 
Chloe racked her brains as to why he could be doing 
this. Then she felt an odd intrusion... like a finger, 
wriggling around in her ass...

'Rick, what are you doing?' she cried, panic rising up 
in her. He couldn't be doing what she thought he was 
doing, surely!

'Just preparing that sweet little ass,' he replied.

'For what!?' Chloe gasped. Surely not... did people 
even do that?

'For this!' And with that Rick withdrew from her pussy 
and slammed his cock inside her ass in one hard thrust. 
Chloe let out a muffled scream of pain as Rick 
continued to drive his powerful rod in and out of her 
tender asshole.

'Oh God yes!' he grunted, ignoring her whimpers of 
pain. 'That is definitely a tender little virgin ass! 
Fuck! Say you enjoy being ass-fucked, slut!'

Overcome with pain, Chloe could only moan 'Oh God!' as 
she was roughly scraped against the concrete. 

Rick was groaning loudly as he continued to thrust. 'I 
can't believe how tight your ass is... I'm going to cum 
any minute!'

'Ohhh yes, please fuck me hard,' Chloe cried, hoping 
her verbal encouragements would make the ordeal end a 
bit sooner. After only a few short minutes Rick 
repeated he was ready to cum. He withdrew from Chloe's 
ass and plunged straight back into her pussy, causing 
another yelp of pleasurable pain. He gripped her hips 
tightly and pulled her back onto himself as hard as he 
could as he lunged forward, enjoying the tightly packed 
sensation.

'Ask me to cum in you!' Rick demanded, furiously 
slamming into her.

'Ahhhh!' Chloe cried out, feeling her own orgasm 
preparing to release. 'Cum in me Rick... I want your 
cum in my hot little pussy... please Rick, make me your 
cum-slut!' With a scream as Rick's cock exploded inside 
of her, Chloe felt wave after pleasurable wave jolt 
through her body like an electric shock. Rick continued 
to pound her as she cried out over and over again, the 
powerful orgasm still pulsing through her. 

Shortly afterwards Rick pulled out, and without his 
hands to hold her up Chloe fell into an exhausted heap 
on the ground. Her pussy was still tingling and she 
could feel the mixture of cum and juices oozing from 
her cunt.

'That's a girl,' Rick murmured, leaning forward and 
finally undoing her handcuffs. Gripping her hand 
tightly in his own, he made her reach down and scoop up 
some of the cream from her slit. 'Clean yourself up, or 
you'll make a big mess on your car seat.'

Chloe smiled wearily as she licked her fingers clean, 
reaching down and wiping all the wetness from her 
sensitive cunt. As Rick watched she suddenly knew that 
she had awakened her true self. She wasn't a frigid 
bitch, as so many of her boyfriends had accused. She 
now knew how to enjoy sex.

Rick helped Chloe back to her car. In her hazy, sexed-
up state she barely even noticed that she was still 
naked. As Rick used her keys to unlock the door and 
push her into the passenger seat, throwing her things 
into the backseat behind her, she knew she owed this 
man a favour. No matter how rough he'd been, no matter 
how disgusted and frightened she had initially felt, 
she could not deny this had been the most thrilling 
night of her life.

Getting into the drivers seat and starting the car, 
Rick used the automatic switch to lower Chloe's window. 
As he drove across the car park he reached across and 
gently strummed at her clit with his thumb.

'Are you crazy? Put the window back up, people will see 
I'm naked!' Chloe hissed, suddenly snapping out of her 
dreamy state. 'We'll get arrested.'

'No way,' Rick replied. 'Don't deny it Chloe. You're a 
slut. Nothing excites you more right now than the 
thought of people watching you as they drive by. You're 
going to give everyone a show.'

Chloe thought about it. This was madness, surely? But a 
thrill raced through her stomach and down into her 
still-moist pussy as she imagined stopping at a red 
light, a car full of men pulling up beside them and 
ogling her as she touched herself. She shivered in 
anticipation, and Rick definitely felt it.

'I'm right, aren't I?'

She pretended to hesitate. But there was really no 
other answer to his question. 'Yes.'

'Good,' Rick grinned, finally easing the car onto the 
road. 'Now. Tell me how to get back to your place.'

THE END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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