The trophy dress cont'd

[angelme]

I parked right beside the 4x4. Sitting back I removed my jeans and jacket, smoothed down my dress and removed my normal driving shoes, switching to my sexy golden high heels. I also applied my favourite glossy lipstick. Surely the owner of the 4x4 would come back before long and be curious enough to look inside my car. I felt quite horny and thought I might as well go for a quick stroll since it was so dark it was most unlikely I'd be seen by anyone. I'd taken a few tentative steps when I heard a man's groaning. I made for the tree from behind which it seemed to come and as I rounded it I was amazed to see a man busy wanking, thick trench coat hanging wide open, hand around a rock hard cock. The stiff, glistening penis looked quite beautiful in the moonlight and I felt myself drawn to it like a magnet, overcoming my fear for my heart was now racing. Next thing I knew I was kneeling down in front of him and had my mouth around the helmet, so sticky with precum. I kissed it, leaving lipstick traces, then licked up and down the erect shaft as he grabbed my hair and pulled me down onto it. "You're a slut and I'm going to fuck you right now", were his first words to me. Without further ado he dragged me over to the 4x4, raised the hatchback, bundled me inside, slammed the door shut, jumped into the front and climbed over to the back to join mme. "Kneel bitch" he shouted. I got down on to my hands and knees on the dirty matress inside and instinctively raised my bottom. The floor was littered with used condoms so I assumed he would be using one on me. He pushed up my dress, pulled my silky knickers to one side, and slid two fingers - wet with his precum - deep inside my man pussy. I was now simply gagging for it. "Please fuck me, you're right I'm a common slut, plese please fill my hole with your hot sperm", I begged him. "You asked for it bitch", he said and then withdrew his fingers, pushed his now rock hard cock up against my ass crack and powerfully thrust it deep into my sissy hole, right up to the hilt, until I could feel his hairy balls up against my cheeks. At this point I realised he couldn't possibly have had time to slip on a condom, but I was so excited there was no way I was going to tell him. Harder and harder he pumped me until all to suddenly he groaned loudly and filled me with his hot creamy spunk. As he did so he wrapped his strong manly arms around me, rubbing me through the satin dress and tweaking my ultra sensitive nipples. This caused me to yelp girlishly and shoot my tiny sissy load into my already very damp knickers, crying out "je suis une vraie salope" (French for I'm a real slut). He then withdrew his spermy cock and wiped it clean on the back of my lovely frock, before pushing me out of the car and driving off. I crawled back to my car and sat still for a few minutes to regain my composure, feeling the wetness beneath me as the sperm trickled out of me onto the car seat. As I type this up at home I can feel yet more come dribbling out of my man pussy and making my panties even wetter. Still wearing my soiled satin party dress, I'm in a kind of trance and have just come for the third time into the same panties thinking of what happened earlier. I just pray he'll be there next week! I don't think I'll ever wash the dress! What a trophy!