I’m Andrea, and I’m not afraid to admit that I’m a fucking slut. I’ll do anything for a good time, and goddamn it, I love getting my pussy stuffed with cock. My latest conquest? A car salesman.
He asked me if I wanted to take his car for a test drive, and I knew exactly what kind of test he had in mind. I agreed eagerly, pretending to be interested in the features of the car while all along planning how I was going to get him to fuck me senseless. As we drove away from the dealership, I started playing with myself under the cover of buckling my seatbelt. My fingers slid easily into my wet pussy, and I moaned softly as I imagined what was about to happen. When we got to the back of the parking lot, he leaned over and started feeling up my tits, his fingers working their way down towards my soaking wet pussy. I climbed onto his lap and gave him a sultry look as he lifted me onto the dashboard so he could taste my juices.
His tongue was rough against my pussy lips as he thrust it inside me, and I got off on the power play between us. Soon enough, I was riding his cock like a fucking pro, my pussy grinding against him as we rocked back and forth. I tore his pants open and took his cock deep inside me, moaning loudly as he filled me up with his cum. It was the most incredible feeling, knowing that I could get a hard cock whenever I wanted to. As we drove back to the dealership, I signed the papers without even looking at them, my mind still on the hard cock that had just left my pussy. It was a filthy transaction, but it felt fucking amazing.
And that, my dear readers, is the story of how I bought my car. But let’s be honest – it wasn’t about the car at all. It was about the fucking. And the more I think about it, the more I realize that maybe I should become a car salesman myself. After all, if you want to get laid, go where the pussy is!