Maggie’s Slutty Journey Ch. 2.3

It was all too much, I was still recovering from the airplane, being toyed with, stripped, eaten out and fucked and now I was being fingered by baggage claim by a random stranger. My brain just couldn’t take all of this stimulation, one right after the other without a break in between.

“I, um, I, mmmph,” just then the vibrator had to come alive inside of me as well, a shock for the both of us but what caused me to moan, caused him to smile.

I watched him look back at Natalie, knowingly and saw her wink and smile as things continued. My knees began to tremble, so noticeably that he could tell, I wasn’t going to be able to take it much longer. His arm wrapped around my back and drew me in closer, now leaning on him. He was so tall that I looked like a little girl next to him, his face now by my ear and his hot breath on my neck. I felt his fingers enter me deeper coming to the sides of the vibrator inside of me, grasping onto it, using it as he fingered me slowly.

“So, you do things like this often, little girl?” his emphasis on “little girl” turned me on as he said it, the words reverberating through my brain and down my body.

“Yes,” that was it, the filter in my mind was switched off, I guess it was located deep inside my pussy and he flicked it with his rough, thick fingers.

I could feel it, like a damn about to burst, dirty thoughts about to come flooding through my mouth and into his ear, I feared the next question he would ask, but anxiously awaited it.

“Going without panties, walking around with a toy inside of you as your friend pushed your,” he stopped as I leaned in closer, my lips rubbing up against his right ear.

“No panties, no bra either, just this thin piece of cotton covering my naked body,” I could hear his breath quicken as I spoke, “although I was completely naked on the plane here, secretly naked under the small blanket they give us.”

“So, you’re an exhibitionist, little slut, figured you were an innocent,” I cut him off again.

“Slut is right, I let a complete stranger fuck me in the bathroom, and was eaten by one of the flight attendants too,” I couldn’t help but bite my lip as I told him.

I wasn’t thinking at this moment, I was too focused on the feeling, lost in the pleasure and intensity of the situation. It was like the rest of the world stopped existing, a light shining down on us as the rest darkened into the void. For all I knew, everyone was watching the two of us right now, but I just didn’t care. My body wanted more, needed more. No, my brain wanted more, as much as I enjoyed him finger fucking my pussy, I loved the feeling as he fucked my mind.

“But you look so young, just a little girl.”

“A little girl that has been fucked by so many men that she lost count, that lost her virginity to some faceless man behind a wall through a hole, that goes around secretly naked in public for fun and, oh god, and,” I couldn’t go on, his fingers were pressing my g-spot on and off and with the help of the bullet, it was like nothing I had ever felt before.

The bullet’s vibrating intensity grew even higher and I leaned my head down, my face on his broad, hard shoulder as I bit into it trying to muffle my moans and screams.

I had just enough self-control to turn my head and repeat over and over again in his ear, “fuck me, just fuck me, fuck me now, fuck!”

He suddenly pulled his fingers out of me; bullet as well still embarrassingly vibrating for all to hear and see and I collapsed completely into his body. I didn’t cum, but it felt like all the attention suddenly was released all at the same time.

“If that’s what you want, time to prove it all,” he looked back at Nat, looking more curious than confused, “you girls need a ride, my friend is about to pick me up to take me back downtown.”

“Oh, we could always use a ride,” Nat said, seductively biting her lip as she did.

I heard the vibe switch off and Nat walk closer to retrieve it, the rest was kind of a blur till we got to the curb to get picked up. I was kind of walked out like a drunken mess, barely able to stand on my own. A large truck pulled up and all of the luggage was thrown into the back and an equally rugged man saw us, confused at what was going on.

“You adopt some little girls on your trip or something Jake?”

“You’ll see, I told them I’d give them a ride, it’ll be like that time in LA.”

It was like he knew exactly what that meant and like a gentleman, he reached a hand down to help Natalie up into the seat, a long bench to squeeze all of us in. I was next to go up, but instead of a helping hand from the front, a hand was placed on my bare ass and lifted me up into the truck, followed by Jake behind me as we all squeezed in and he shut the door with a loud, metallic slam. With a large growl, we left the area and made it onto the main highway and it didn’t take long for the first words to be said.

“So little girl, time to prove yourself.”

At this point, any modesty, any concern I had, was back in Florida, so far away that I couldn’t even hear the whisper of it. Like a veteran stripper, I kicked my leg over him, turning around and straddling his lap.