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She was a little drunk and hot as hell already when Bob made her a proposition!

Ruth’s big night Part 1

It had been quite a night and Ruth was a little tipsy after drinking half a dozen vodka’s. They had been in a night club and Bob knew she had no underwear on as they danced to the music. She whispered to him that she was leaking mucous down her legs as she flirted around the club attracting attention and she confessed that the wet feeling was making her hotter than ever. Bob used every opportunity to slide his hand up her dress and feel for himself and each time he pulled his hand away he would lick her juice off it or offer her a taste so she could do the same.

As they walked to the car they passed a drunk asleep on a bench at the side of the road. “Look at that poor guy,” she said, “I bet he has a lousy life and probably no fun at all.”
“OK” he said, “Give him some fun then.”
“How do you mean?” she asked.
“Well, how about you either fuck him or suck him.”
“Are you kidding? He sleeps on the street and he’s so dirty he could have anything.”
“OK” he laughed, “just jerk him off then.”
She giggled. “Hey that could be fun, I wonder if I can get him to cum without waking him?”
She walked to the back of the bench and leaned over. “Hey mister,” she said, prodding his shoulder, “Hey, c’mon wake up.”
He hardly moved and just grumbled something in his drunken stupor.
Not getting a response she became braver and leaning over the back of the bench, began to stroke his cock through his grubby pants. “Jeez this is making me hot,” she thought and the idea of his cock starting to harden without him even knowing it just made it much more fun. Meanwhile, Bob was standing behind her admiring the sight of her naked ass peeking out from beneath her dress.

After a minute or two she had him almost hard and so she undid his fly and put her hand inside, directly on his hot cock. “He has no shorts on,” she giggled, “Let’s see what he’s got.” and she twisted his cock loose of his pants so that it flopped outside and twitched in the moonlight as she stroked her nail along the underside to the tip. “Hey, this isn’t half bad,” she thought out loud, “what a waste of a good cock like this. I’m gonna stroke it till he cums all over but I’m not gonna suck him! No way!”

As she leaned across him and carried on stroking, he opened his eyes and looked up at her in a befuddled amazement at this beautiful young woman leaning over him and smiling as she stroked his cock. He looked down her cleavage and she knew that from there he would see two pert tits with their nipples poking up in excitement.
“Hi mister, you gonna let me make you cum for me? You wanna shoot your load over my hand?” she asked him.

He didn’t move but just carried on staring at her face and glancing occasionally down at her hand as she stroked his cock. He must have thought he was dreaming.

“Ooooh, I need a cock inside me now.” she purred over her shoulder and Bob moved in behind to oblige. She felt him slide her pleated dress up over her hips and exposed her smooth round ass to the cool night air. Nudging her legs apart with his knee he placed the head of his cock against her pussy lips and she waited with anticipation for the long slow feel of his cock as he slid into her as usual, but this time he just slammed it deep up into her without saying a word. The feeling was fantastic and she yelped as she came instantly. It was such a powerful orgasm that she could feel the walls of her pussy twitch in rhythmic spasm, trying to milk Bob’s cock buried so deep inside her. Bob held it without moving and just kept it there feeling her spasms sucking his cock and then very slowly he slid it back out of her and then slammed it in again to the hilt. He then began a long slow steady fucking motion pumping in and out in a solid but steady rhythm as he peered over her shoulder and watched her jerking the cock of the drunk. Ruth knew he was watching and it made her feel hotter than ever to know she was putting on a show.

“Go baby,” he said, “you know how you like to feel a cock spurt in your hand so make him shoot his cum for you.”
He was right. She loved the feel of a hard cock just that second or so before it shoots when she can feel the extra throb of tension as the cum starts to pulse along the shaft. It makes her feel so in control of what’s going on and though she loved to be fucked in her pussy or her ass and feel the hot cum shoot inside her there, she especially loves the feel of it coming along a cock in her hand as she jerks it off or let the cum spurt in her mouth.

Wanting to feel this now, she cupped the drunk’s balls in her left hand and began to caress them gently as she increased the speed of her right hand sliding up and down his rigid cock. Now she could see a drop of precum on the tip of his cock and with her upstroke she slid her index finger across this and smeared the slippery liquid across the cock head. He began to increase his breathing but still didn’t speak as he lay there and she wanked him with her expert touch. Finally she speeded up and pulled on him furiously and her own feelings intensified and when he finally came with a loud grunt she felt the pulse and watched fascinated as his spunk flew in long thin jets across his pants and over the back of her hand. Within seconds she felt Bob’s cum as it shot deep up into her and she spasmed in yet another orgasm to milk every drop from him with the walls of her pussy.
‘Oh Yesss!’ she yelped at the power of her orgasm and then she flopped forward over the back of the bench with her face just a few inches above the drunks cock and his pools of semen.
“Now that you are warmed up,” Bob said, “I have another idea for some more fun tonight.” He backed off slowly and let his softening cock slip out of her pussy with a clear squelching noise and as she stood there in the final ripples of her orgasm with her knees trembling and she could feel his cum leaking from between her pussy lips and dripping onto the ground. There she was, bent over the back of a park bench with a puddle of one mans spunk on the floor between her legs and a wad of another mans spunk in front of her face and it felt so good to know that she had made them cum for her.

As they walked away from the drunk and on to the car she asked Bob what he meant by having some more fun. “What do you have in mind that’s better than wanking one guy whilst being fucked from behind by another?”
“Oh I know how you like to suck cocks and I know how you like to wank cocks and watch the cum spurt from them. Now that you’ve had a taster I know where we can get you a whole lot more to indulge yourself with!”
“Where? What are you talking about?” she asked him.
“Patience! Wait and see.” Was all he would say and they got into the car and drove across town where he pulled into a car park.

To be continued!

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