Parasound Ch. 05

Still though... she was curious.

"Where are we?" she asked with her hand still pleasuring him.

"You don't really care," he replied, following it with a distinct exhale of air he was holding in as she played with him.

"I don't care? Of course I do. Why would I ask if I didn't care?"

He ignored her. "You know how you said I like thinking about you and Jake?"

She said nothing. Only continued her leisurely strokes as he drove.

"Well I know what you want too. You like the idea of being 'reluctantly' taken out in the middle of nowhere. Completely at my mercy. You wanna be fucked helpless out here as much as I want to fuck you."

"I don't know what you're talking about," she said as innocently as she could.

"Yeah. Keep that up. It's hot."

Mike pulled into a clearing behind an old park building deep in the woods that he scoped out earlier this morning. The park was huge. It closed at dusk, but he read online that no one patrolled here.

He nudged Kate away from his crotch and pulled his pants back up, fumbling to put away his still hard dick before opening the car door.

"Wait here," he said as he turned to look over at her. "Until I tell you what to do next."

She stared intently back at him. Her face was red. Spots of her hair slightly matted from being pressed. He could see her nipples poking through her shirt. No bra. Her mouth hung slightly agape as she caught her breath and her mascara was running. Tears from choking. Behind her glasses and in her eyes was a peculiar look. A touch of anger, overwhelmingly consumed by lust.

Kate nodded slowly at him in response. Mike began to wonder if the pretense of blackmail was ever even necessary. Maybe not. Or maybe it was what got her so horny. He thought about how wet she must be.

Mike stepped out of the car and closed the door.

Kate heard the rear driver's side door open. She heard Mike toss around the blankets and pillows and start putting down the seats in the back.

She couldn't be patient. The deafening bass kicks flooded her thoughts. Kate put up her left leg, bent at the knee with the sole of her shoe flat against part of the dashboard and spread her right leg as far as it would go in the opposite direction. She slid her right hand down her stomach under the waistband of her jean shorts, not bothering to un-button them. Under her shorts she pulled her pink panties to the side. She slipped her hand back out quickly, slicked the top half of her middle finger with her mouth, and replaced it with the same speed. She began rubbing her pussy lips in time with the rhythm in her head as it told her what a good girl she was being.

Mike opened the trunk and haphazardly laid out two blankets in the back of the van and placed two pillows on the now folded over back seats. The SUV was big. Plenty of room. The overhead light was on in the trunk. He couldn't wait any longer

He walked back around to the passenger's side door and opened it. He was greeted with Kate, eyes closed and legs spread. One of her shoes was on his parents' dashboard, an act that would have made him angrier if he wasn't about to be penetrating her. With her legs spread, her tiny shorts didn't leave much to the imagination. He could see all the way up to where her crotch met the tops of her thighs. Practically the only thing he couldn't see was down where her hand was under her shorts. Fingering her pussy.

She opened her eyes and met his.

"Is the fuck den ready yet?"

"Very funny. Get up."

She pulled her hand out of her shorts and got out of the car. She started slowly walking towards the back. Mike took the invitation to slap her ass as she walked away. She giggled as he watched her sway her hips. So fucking close he could taste it. He closed the car door and followed her to the back.

Kate rounded the corner to the back of the car. There were dark and light blue blankets lazily spread across the bed of the trunk and two white pillows sat halfway up the folded down seats. The light in the roof of the car was on. She could hear the crickets and other bugs singing out in the dark forest around them as the song in her head sang out to her. It was kind of sweet. Would almost have been a little romantic if she wasn't being blackmailed.

Mike appeared next to her as she took in the view.

"What are you waitin' for? Go ahead."

"No," she responded without turning to look at him.

"Do you want me to send the picture out instead?"

"No. I mean you get in first."

"What are you trying to pull here Kate?"

She turned to look at him. He was about the same height as Jake but they couldn't be more different. Jake was reserved, indirect, polite. Mike was dramatic, demanding, forceful. At least he tried to be. Wanted to be.

Mike studied Kate's face.

"Okay fine, let's do it this way," Kate replied impatiently. She hung her head down slightly and closed her eyes for a brief moment before lifting it back up.

Her demeanor changed immediately. On her face was a look of distress and a touch of anger. More tears were welling up in her eyes out of apparent discomposure and weakness rather than reaction from choking.

"Fine!" she yelled out of nowhere, balling her fists. "I'll ride your dick! Just please don't hurt me..."

Holy shit.

She kept the same distressed tone. "Is this what you need from me Mike? Do you want me to fuck you against my will?! I'll be whoever you fucking want me to be."

"N-no--"

"Good."

She cut him off and immediately and her demeanor changed back to the calmly sexual girl that sucked him off on the drive here. She used one finger to wipe the tears out of her eyes.

She's a fucking psycho, Mike thought to himself. The pussy is gonna be insane.

Mike climbed into the SUV, took off his shirt and laid on his back, pulling down his shorts to reveal his still hard cock.

He watched Kate pulled her shirt over her head, revealing the perky tits he so luckily saw in the photo.

"Even better in person, huh?"

"Yeah," he responded. He grabbed his dick and started to slowly stroke it as she undressed. He saw a smirk flash across her face when she caught him touching himself.

Kate pulled down her jean shorts, revealing her underwear beneath them. Only she had already pulled them aside earlier. Her pristine wet pussy was already out and ready for him. She climbed up into the trunk and crawled over to him, wearing just her pulled-aside panties, her white sneakers, and her wireframe glasses.

She straddled him, putting her knees on either side of his torso. She leaned forward, her face less than a foot away from his as she licked her hand and stuck it between her thighs, searching for his cock. It must've been easy for her to find since it was pressing up against the fabric of her underwear on one of her ass cheeks.

He felt her hand wrap around him out of sight and lubricate him with strokes.

"Have you ever had sex before, Mike?"

Her hand lined him up, head pressing against her soft, wet lips.

"Yeah."

Her naked tits hung in the air over him. He felt her nipples brush against his chest.

"Good. Take some notes for you future girlfriends."

Mike held her hips as she slowly slid her ass down, enveloping his cock in her warm, inviting pussy. She used her weight to part her insides for him as she let out an exasperated moan.

When he bottomed out inside her, she sat still for a moment, catching his eyes with her own from behind her glasses.

"How's that blackmail pussy feel?"

"Fucking tight," he replied smugly. "Now fuck yourself on it."

Kate didn't need to be told twice. She started to rock herself back and forth on his dick, soaking him with her wetness. She moved in time with the music, letting her guard down and showing herself off. Her new, real self. The one that craved nothing more than a hard cock to stroke with her pussy.

"Does it feel better knowing you made me fuck you against my will? Does that anger make me extra tight?"

She slapped her ass down on him and started grinding on his cock.

"I can tell how fucking wet you are. How much you're loving this. I watched you finger yourself in-mmm the car. You were practically begging for it."

"Yeah you're right," she said with a short, quick moan. "I get off on it. Being blackmailed into taking your cock. I want you to take my helpless little pussy against my will."

She leaned up, her torso upright as she continued methodically rubbing his cock around the walls of her cunt.

"How does it feel to know Jake fucks this pussy whenever he wants?"

"Don't talk about him."

"No?"

She leaned forward and started bouncing her ass faster this time as the beat inside her brain kicked into gear, rhythm and melody matching the motion of her hips.

"I don't think you mean that," she said between breaths.

He didn't respond. He was either somewhat embarrassed or lost in the feeling.

"I fucked him this morning, you know. My little brother."

One of his hands pulled her panties further to the side and then gripped her ass as she pumped him.

"I woke up to him fucking me from behind and all I could do was moan and beg him to give me his hard cock again and again."

His mouth said stop but his eyes were begging for the finer details.

"He felt my naked body up just like you're doing right now. His cock was in the same pussy you're fucking right now. I was so wet for him before I even woke up."

He started fucking back up into her, pressing his balls against her ass as he forced himself as deep as he could go inside her cunt.

"He told me about how he jerked off in front of my face and fucked my mmmm-fucking thighs while I slept."

He grabbed her ass with both hands, stopping her movement on his cock. Mike began to fuck back up into her all on his own, hard and fast as the song readjusted its rhythm to move in time with the slaps of his balls against her ass. He had her cheeks spread apart and every few strokes she felt them graze her asshole.

She giggled before breaking into a moan.

Kate used her pretty light green eyes to demand his attention.

"Don't you wish you had a tight little thing to fuck around the house whenever you want? Don't you wish you had a big sister to suck your cock in the bathroom and swallow your cum?"

She relaxed her leg muscles and pressed her ass down against his legs again as he moved a hand to one of her tits and the other to her hip. Kate was done playing around. It was time to take his cum. The song would take her body into its own hands if she didn't. She leaned to one side and pulled up her knee, shifting her weight onto her toes on her right foot, shoes still on. She placed both palms on his chest as she did the same with her opposite foot. With her weight on her toes and her hands she began slapping her ass against his lap. She fucked herself on him, feeling his hard cock ravage her pretty little cunt.

"You like that blackmail cock?" he growled as she slapped herself down on him.

"Mmmm~" she moaned in between breaths. "I love this fucking blackmail cock."

Mike watched Kate's tits swing as she squat-fucked him. The slaps of her slamming her tight pussy down onto his cock echoed out among the open air of the woods outside the hatch of the trunk.

He caught glimpses of his dick and her hole as she pumped down onto the bottom of his shaft, unassuming pink panties hastily pulled aside to accept him into her. She balanced on her toes in her white chucks on either side of him. Taking them off would have taken time and Kate had no time to spare before jumping his bone in the back of the car. He looked back at her face, her pretty, innocent face framed by her cute glasses. She was anything but innocent. Her expression was like an animal in heat, driven solely by lust. Like she was fucking to survive. In that moment he believed she would do absolutely anything to make him cum.

The mesmerizing slaps picked up pace as she milked his cock with her gorilla grip pussy. Sounds like rumors were true, he remembered thinking to himself. She was a tight, easy little slut after all.

As if she heard his thoughts, she began airing her dirty laundry to him between strokes.

"That's right. I fuck my own fucking brother. Let him cum inside this pussy too," she said proudly.

Slap. Slap. Slap.

"I told the biggest prick I know that he owns my pussy and let him cum all over my pretty little face."

Mike thought about the idea of her face soaked in cum. His own cum started rising from his balls. As if she noticed this, Kate's eyes widened and she smiled and picked up her pace.

Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.

"I let best friends boyfriend dump his cum in my little hole without her knowing..." she moaned. "...and tomorrow I'm gonna fuck her too."

Holy fucking shit. He couldn't believe this was happening. He was gonna blow the biggest load of his life. The question was where?

Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.

"And now I'm fucking the little twerp that's blackmailing me." Her breathing was heavy and her voice shook with the slapping of her ass.

Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.

"Jerking you off with my tight wet cunt cause I need your fucking cum." She fucked him like her body was built for it. Like it was her only purpose in life.

"I'm a dirty fucking cumslut," she growled out into the open air, echoing among the trees along with the slapping of her ass. He was close and even though he didn't say it, somehow she knew.

"You're a little fucking whore is what you are," he finally responded. His heart pounded as he came close to cumming.

"Yeah~" she half-moaned, half-whined. "A stupid fucking whore."

"Get up and jerk me off onto that little whore face," he commanded.

She hastily obeyed, slipping her dripping wet cunt off of him before gracefully bringing her fave down to his cock and catching his gaze while she pumped him with her hand. Her face was begging for it. All he ever wanted to do was paint those glasses and he was going to get what he wanted. She was a hot girl and she knew what he wanted just like she said.

Mike came. He shot his load all over her little whore face. Thick ropes of hot cum made it as far as the top of her head to her hair and as close as the bottom of her chin. Her glasses were plastered with cum along with her lips and her cheeks. It covered the small streams of mascara and dripped from the side of her face down to her naked tits. Kate was shaking.

As the last spurts of Mike's cum painted her whore face, Kate sat on all fours. She came harder with each rope that touched her smooth, soft skin while she was hypnotized by the red and blue hues circling above her head out of sight.

A word entered her brain as quickly as it left. What was it?

She ignored it in the moment, her brain stretched and worn out in the same way her pussy was. Used. Pleasantly, recklessly used.

She slinked down, arms collapsing but knees still holding fast. Her ass stuck up in the air, panties still moved aside as if to remind herself of the little whore she was. And she was. Four different cocks in four days. Four people she shouldn't have fucked but couldn't help herself. She daydreamed about the message waiting for her on her phone in her car as her leg muscles ached dully from squatting on Mike's cock.

They laid there for a few minutes just like that before Kate started to get up, feeling his cum shift around on her face. She slid herself out of the hatch and readjusted her panties to cover her red, used pussy. She grabbed her shorts, stepping through the leg holes in her shoes that never left her feet before pulling them up to her hips.

She grabbed her shirt too. Held one end of it. She contemplated what to do for a moment before deciding that it was worth using it to clean up her face. As she went to do just that, Mike stopped her from inside the trunk.

"No."

"No what?"

"Tits stay out and my cum stays on."

He hesitated for a moment before continuing.

"Until you get back to your car."

See Lex, she said to her friend in her head. Good pussy is the only safety I need.

She let out a short giggle and responded. "Okay."

Kate walked around the car and got in the passenger's seat as she waited for her blackmailer to clean himself up.

Mike cleaned himself up and closed the hatch on the back of the SUV before returning to the driver's side door. He opened it and was greeted by a sight even better than the one he saw when they first arrived. A petite young woman with her tits out and her face and glasses still covered in his cum. She looked at him expectantly but he said nothing to her as he turned the key and began to drive away. They sat together in silence the entire way through the woods.

When they made it to the highway, Mike had an urge that got the better of him. He looked over at Kate. She sat with her legs crossed next to him, studying the cars that passed. Probably searching for any signs that someone saw her cum-covered and naked from the waist up, though she didn't seem bothered in the slightest at the idea. He reached out a hand and grabbed the inside of her left thigh and lightly tugged, motioning to pull her legs apart. She flashed him a quick look complete with an approving, mischievous smirk before turning back away to look at the handful of passing cars on the dark highway around them once again. When she did, her legs parted as smooth as butter as she allowed his wandering hand free reign over her body.

He traced his fingers up her leg to the bottom of her tiny cutoff jean shorts, teasing the spot where her thigh met her crotch. He slipped his hand into the bottom of her shorts at the crotch and under her panties. He started to play with her still wet lips with one hand as he held the steering wheel with the other. He caught glimpses of her as they glided across the highway. She paid no mind to him but her body responded, chest rising and falling in deep, audible breaths while the occasional car drove past them. Some slower than others.

He had no intentions of round two. Wouldn't be ready for another go any time soon. He touched her because he could.

"I don't care what you told anyone else. This doesn't belong to your brother. Not your girlfriend or that other guy. This pussy belongs to me."

He moved his finger to focus on her clit.

"Yeah~" she exhaled. "It's all yours."

He ignored her response. "Because when I tell you to give it to me anytime, anywhere..."

He paused as she leaned her head back against the headrest and closed her eyes. Her mouth hung open as she let out a short "ah~".

"...you will. If you don't, everyone you know will see your lips around Jake's dick. Got it?"

"Yeahhh~"

Kate made it a point to tell her boys what they wanted to hear. Mike was partially right. Her pussy did belong to him. It just belonged to them too. A communal cum dump for anyone bold enough to pull their cock out for her. She was a good slut like that.

In that way she was doing a great job proving the Kay-Hole rumors true. They were at this point anyway.

She laid back against the headrest and basked in the sensations of Mike's firm, commanding hand playing with her helpless little clit as she turned heads on the highway. The rest of the trip back to the school felt like a dream.

When they arrived back to East Commodore, Mike moved his hand from her pussy and threw the car into park. Kate sat motionless, waiting for his hand to return but it didn't. She opened her eyes and looked over at him without picking her head up from the headrest.

"Remember," he said matter-of-factly. "Anytime, anywhere. If you forget you're in trouble."