Free Dick by Scott Hildreth

loved it when a man shoved his cock down my throat. The bigger the better. It brought out the best in me.
    I pulled my mouth off his dick and looked up at him. “Fuck yes. Fuck my mouth.”
    “Shut the fuck up,” he snarled.
    He grabbed the back of my head and shoved my face in his lap.
    With his dick covered in my saliva, and my throat finally prepped for the occasion, I flattened my tongue against the bottom of the shaft, and eagerly swallowed every inch of him.
    His hips worked in unison with me, forcing himself up when my mouth was traveling down. In a matter of minutes, my pussy started to ache. Throbbing and tingling, it was screaming for some cock of its own. I wanted to beg, but I didn’t.
    Instead, I sucked harder. Faster. More aggressively. In response, he pulled against my hair, lifting my head from his lap.
    “I’m going to fuck the shit out of you,” he growled.
    He pulled the car over and all but yanked me from inside. Nervously, I looked around, wondering what well-lit parking lot he’d landed in. I glanced at the building. A red and white circle plastered to the side made me grin.
    Target.
    At 7:00 on a Friday night. Granted, we were parked in the rear of the lot, and behind the building, but we were there in broad daylight.
    Perfect.
    With both of us standing outside of his car, and his cock standing at attention, he lifted my dress to my waist, pulled against my panties, and eventually ripped them in two.
    I’d never been one for public sex, and in fact, wondered if the opportunity ever presented itself if I would be able to perform. When he pushed my head into the seat of his car and shoved me full of dick, I got my answer.
    I loved it.
    His hips pounded against my ass while he forced inch after inch of his thick cock into me. With each stroke I let out a grunt of satisfaction, imagining random soccer moms and single fathers happening by only to see me getting fucked senseless in the parking lot.
    This is so hot.
    The size of his dick made being fucked an entirely different experience. I was no newcomer to sex, being fucked hard, or being bent over and hate fucked – which was exactly what he was doing.
    Having Dick fuck me redefined everything I thought I knew about sex.
    While filled with his cock, I never wanted it to end. It was painful, erotic, magical, beyond compare, and one hundred fucking percent satisfying.
    I felt him withdraw from my pussy. I wondered what I did wrong? Why he would end such a wonderful thing? Even if we were in the parking lot of a Target Superstore, stopping in the middle of something that felt so good should be criminal.
    Further proof that my suspicions were correct.
    His hand between my legs made me jump. He rubbed his palm against my soaking wet pussy and wiped my juices along the crack of my ass. I felt slight pressure against my anus. And then a little more.
    “Whoa. Whoa.” I begged. “No. There’s…”
    Slowly, he began to slide his cock inside.
    Oh. My. God.
    My entire body began to tingle.
    “Fuck it.” I took a deep breath.
    “Do it,” I growled. “Just. Take. It. Easy.”
    Slowly, he began to fuck me in the ass. Apparently, whoever hit him in the head got away without being punished, and I was paying the price for it. I hated the fact that he got hit, but I was glad to act as the means of relief for his suppressed frustration.  
    I bit against my bottom lip.
    As his thick shaft worked in and out of my ass with care, I felt myself begin to reach climax. I buried my face in the seat of his car, reached back with my right hand, and began to rub my clit feverishly.
    I closed my eyes and prayed for him to never stop fucking me. A few seconds later, I burst into an orgasm to end all orgasms, wailing my satisfaction into the small space inside of his car. An instant later, I felt him release his warmth into my ass.
    I collapsed face-first into the seat.
    He chuckled. “I just butt fucked you in the parking lot of a fucking grocery store.”
    I caught