Before the pandemic, I was struggling with a full class load and trying to slip out for some gurl time with men when I could. I had wrapped up my Theatre final as looking to blow off some steam. I made sure that I was clean, loosened, and lubed for use before slipping on a pair of 3 inch running shorts that would show off the bottom of my ass when I bent over. I made my way to my favorite gay bar, ordered my drink (clear rum and coke), got change for the billards table and started my routine of . . . "I am not very good at this game, but I love to play. Bending over and making sure that all saw my best assets on display. It wasn't long before a lovely gentleman joined my game and bought me a drink. He would hold me close, telling me the best way to shot. In return, I rubbed my sweet little ass up and down on his hard on every chance I got. After two rounds of this he needed some air so we went to the back patio, (it is an privacy fenced area for smoking). He talked while he smoke, I just listened and spent my time smiling as I gave him a hand job under the table. I guess I had him to worked up, after finishing his cigarette he pulled me close and start kissing me and groping my ass. He told me, "Only a slut wears shorts like those." and then he slid his hand inside my shorts. He asked me, "Are you a slut?" as he pushed two fingers inside of me, pulling me closer and kissing me with dominance. I let out a breathless whisper into his ear, "Yes, I am a slut". He grabbed me so he could step back. He pulled his raging hard cock out and asked, "What are you going to do about this slut?" Okay, it's like 2 PM on Wednesday, but I am a slut. In broad daylight I drop to my knees and start stroking and kissing his dick in worship. I start sucking him and he says that someone is watching, I look up and smile while saying, good let me give them a show. He stops me and moves me to place he is okay with, then I start again. I am really working his cock good. I even pull my shorts down a little so the top of my ass is visible as I bob up and down on him. After a few minutes he says, that guy is watching us again. I keep stroking him and tell him matter of factly, "Babe, for all I care, he can join. I can work both of you at once. Or he can watch, as long as you put your dick back in my mouth." He starts fucking my mouth again, and I guess the guy watching us really turned him on. After a few minutes he starts tapping me on the head and shoulder urgently, "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum", his says quickly. Keeping my lips on the underside of his cock, I look up at him and beg him to cum in my mouth and feed me. He slams full force and moans, "You Slut!" as he releases spurt after spurt of my creamy reward which I suck him dry and after he his done, just to be sure. He pulls me off my knees and starts kissing and fingering me as I whisper in his ear, "Now you have feed me, next time you have to breed me." His eyes light with fire and he grabs and drags me back inside. We pass the guy that was watching on the way in. He has his drink in one hand and is rubbing a bulge in his pants. As we pass the guys raises his glass to me and winks. I am checking out his package, running my fingers over my lips to make sure there is no cum on my face before going in, and winking back at a missed opportunity. Once we are back in, I am placed on the lap of the guy I just blew. The rest of the time, he holds me like his gurl and tells me I am his gurl now.
