Turns out I’m a good luck charm. Both Greg and Toby wound up being too busy selling cars to people to fuck me, so after my oil was changed, I left. Not to be defeated, I told Greg to text me when he was done and to give my number to Toby. I was going to get laid if it killed me.
So, I headed to Applebee’s. If there’s one thing I can count on in life it is that there is always someone to fuck at an Applebee’s. If Greg or Toby couldn’t come through, I’d likely meet some candidate at the bar.
I sat down, ordered my wine and a salad then started texting with Greg and a few other hopefuls. By my second glass of wine, Toby called me to see if I was still out. I told him I was at Applebee’s and he should come by. That’s when I noticed Tom sitting next to me.
Tom made a comment about the man sitting on the other side of him who was having a VERY loud, but very inane, conversation. I told Tom to move over a seat and sit closer to me, to minimize the effects of the loud talker. He did, however, since he’d insinuated he didn’t want to talk, based on the other guy, I didn’t engage him in conversation.
Apparently, though, it was just Loud Talker that Tom didn’t want to chat with. He started up a conversation with me and we wound up talking about work, travel, kids, all kinds of things. We were deep into our conversation when Toby showed up at the bar.
Being a total gentleman (and clearly NOT a cock blocker), Toby noticed I was deep in flirt mode with Tom and took a seat at the other end of the bar. Impressive. Conversation with Tom switched to where we lived and we started showing pictures we had on our phones.
Tom said “what else you got pictures of?” and I replied, “just some naked pictures of me.” He was doubtful until I pulled them up. He then looked at me and said “so, I guess we’re going back to my hotel?” I said I would, even though Toby was there. Maybe I could quick fuck Toby and then head over to the hotel? Go to the hotel then find Toby? I was sure the details would sort themselves out.
Tom said he had to make a phone call (to the wife, I assume) and that he’d meet me in the lobby of his hotel. I agreed to that and as he walked out the door, Toby came and sat next to me. He had not lost that “wolf about to eat sheep” look, but that was totally turning me on.
I asked Toby if he wanted to slip off to the men’s room, but he said he had a better idea. He wanted to go back to the car lot and fuck in one of the new Escalades. I was down, so we paid for our drinks and headed over to the lot.
Minutes later I was in the backseat of a brand new car, sucking the life out of Toby’s very large cock. Not all cocks feel the same way when they get hard, Toby’s felt…strong…not sure how to describe it otherwise. I knew I needed that hard, strong cock inside me.
I took the condom out of the wrapper and slid it on him. He’d been sitting on the back seat and I was sitting on the floor in front of him. (If you’ve been in one of these cars, you’d understand how much room there is!) I leaned over to the front seat and Toby started fucking me from behind, hard and fast. Honestly, at one point I thought I might shoot out through the windshield he was going at me so hard!
That’s when the guy who delivers the new cars showed up. He pulled up with his truck virtually right in front of us, and Toby panicked. Panicking is generally bad for maintaining an erection, so the mood was blown. When the guy moved on to another part of the parking lot, it was clear we’d need another condom.
We left the Escalade and headed to his car. Somehow, he’d gotten fully dressed and I was still buck naked. I grabbed my backup condom and took Toby in my mouth to get him hard again. When he was ready, the condom went on and we picked up where we left off.
This is where it gets weird. Toby’s a sneaky guy, who wanted to fuck bareback. I know, there’s the weird gray area where I’ll suck an uncovered cock, but not let one in my pussy. We all have rules. Anyway, I could feel Toby’s hand on the base of his cock and while he was thrusting, it seemed like maybe he was going to take the condom off. I turned around just in time to see him remove it.
Mother Fucker! What is it with men trying to put their cum in me uninvited these days? That blew the mood for me. Also, i was pretty sure that even though we were alone, or so it seemed, I’d heard the sound of a digital camera turning on. I couldn’t see anyone that would be taking pictures, but I heard it nonetheless. (If you know who took the pictures, obviously, I want to see them!)
I didn’t have any more condoms and he wasn’t going to fuck me bareback, so I considered the date finished. I was way too tired to even think about Tom, so Tom, if you’re reading this, I am so sorry. I’ll get you next time, I promise.
Ah, the life of an exhibitionist slut, eh?