Make her suck your cock

Between the girls' reactions to you and the other shoppers' complete lack of concern about how you're playing with Hayley, you're feeling much more confident about asserting your free-use rights than you were at first. Now that you're sure this world works according to the rules you laid out earlier, you can be more direct about what you want from the big-breasted whores you encounter. There's no time like the present to get started, so you say, "All right, Hayley, get down here and suck me off." You wag your dick at her with one hand for emphasis.

"Okay!" She kneels down in the puddle of piss at her feet and gets right to it. She starts by licking the entire length of your penis, starting down at your balls and continuing all the way up to the head in one long slow motion. Once she reaches the top she gives the head a quick little kiss, and then takes it into her mouth and starts blowing you in earnest, fucking her own mouth with your erect member. You sigh and lean back on the bench, closing your eyes and enjoying the warmth of her mouth and the wet sloppy sounds she makes as she sucks your cock. After a minute she scoots a little bit closer to the bench to adjust her angle, pushing her head further down into you until you can feel your dickhead bumping the back of her throat with each downstroke.

She continues deep-throating you that way for several blissed-out minutes. You're so focused on the sensation of Hayley's mouth on your cock that when you hear a voice saying "Excuse me?" you start in surprise. You open your eyes and look up to see a woman in her thirties, wearing a long skirt and a loose blouse over what look like B-cup breasts. She gives you an apologetic look and says, "Sorry to interrupt. Are you using her too?" She gestures at Jazmin.

"Oh—uh, no, I'm not," you say after a moment's surprise. "Just this one so far." You pat Hayley's head as she continues to bob up and down on your cock.

"Great, thank you," she replies to you, and then turning to Jazmin she says, "Okay, slut, come here and eat me out." She grabs Jazmin's left breast and pulls her over to the other side of the bench, tugging on her tit like a soft, squishy handle. The woman sits down and hikes her skirt up, spreading her legs slightly to give the other girl better access to her panty-clad pussy. Jazmin kneels on the ground before her and pulls the woman's panties to the side, revealing a pussy with neatly trimmed pubic hair and long dark labia, and without waiting to be prompted she leans forward and sticks her tongue into the woman's waiting slit. She licks downwards to her vagina first, then back up to her clit, and establishes a regular rhythm there. She settles in a bit more, pressing her face into the woman's crotch as she continues to eat her out. The woman sighs in pleasure and relaxes back into her seat. When she notices you glancing over at her, she grins and says conspiratorially, "I really needed this."

"Busy day, huh?" you say to her. Your cock twitches inside Hayley's mouth at the novel experience of exchanging such everyday small talk with someone while you're both receiving oral sex, in public no less.

"Extremely," she sighs. "But sometimes you just need to treat yourself, you know?" She grabs a handful of Jazmin's hair to hold her head in place, and grinds her pussy on the girl's face more vigorously, smearing Jazmin with a mixture of sticky vaginal wetness and her own saliva. For her part, Jazmin simply closes her eyes while the other woman uses her face to masturbate with, and then goes right back to sucking on her clit after she lets go.

"Do you use... girls like her a lot?" you ask. You gave women the same right to freely use cumdumpsters as the men have, but you're curious about how often they would do so.

She shrugs. "Every now and then, I suppose. Maybe not as often as you boys do, since I'm not all that interested in women, but sometimes I just want to get off and a whore with a willing mouth is the easiest way to do it." She pets Jazmin on the head approvingly and says to her, "I can tell this one likes it, though, don't you? Good girl, that's a good little fucktoy." She says it in the tone someone would use to praise a dog when it performed a trick correctly. Jazmin's eyes narrow slightly in a smile of gratitude, and she wiggles her butt happily, although her mouth is still buried in the woman's vulva.

That makes sense, you think, nodding. If you had grown up in a world where men were free to use, you imagine you would probably get a blowjob from a guy every now and then even though you're not gay. It's not like you're going on a date with them, after all—their body is just a convenient sex toy, which only incidentally happens to be attached to a person. It's hardly surprising that straight women here would adopt a similar attitude towards the big-breasted sluts they run across. Of course, this way is a lot nicer to watch, at least according to your own taste.

It also seems like people here may be more open about their sexual preferences in general, even when they aren't public whores themselves. That makes a certain sense as well; if seeing cumdumps like Hayley and Jazmin being fucked every which way is a common everyday sight, people would hardly treat sex as such a private thing as they did in your original reality. That's just fine by you; although you didn't mention it to Charles specifically, dirty talk and discussion of sex is almost at hot to you as the act itself, especially when it's treated as casually and matter-of-factly as you've seen so far.

Hayley is still slurping away on your cock dutifully, occasionally stopping her up-and-down motions to run her tongue around the sensitive ridge of the head. You groan in pleasure as she licks the underside of your cock and then slides her mouth down around it again, taking its entire length down her throat until her lips brush against your balls and her nose presses into your pubes. "Yeah, just like that," you sigh, no longer worried about anyone else overhearing you—not that anybody seems to care anyway. "You're a really good cocksucker, you know that, Hayley?"

She pulls your dick out of her mouth to reply. "Thanks, yeah, I've been practicing a lot recently, and Jaz and I have a dildo we practice on, at least when her brother's not around, so I'm glad it GLURK—" You shove her head back down onto your cock, shutting her up before she can get any further into another of her stream-of-consciousness monologues. She mumbles the last few words of her sentence around a mouthful of cock and then continues to suck you off as before.

Hayley's big tits sway invitingly under her thin shirt as she bobs her head rhythmically up and down along your penis. Happily, the way she has her hands up on the bench for support gives you free access to her chest. You reach down and paw at her boobs, feeling their squishy softness punctuated by the firmer nubs of her nipples. You pull one heavy breast up and out of her top entirely. She has large, faint areolas surrounding small hard pink nipples. You pinch the nipple of her exposed breast and pull it upwards, jiggling the rest of her heavy boob around as it dangles from your grasp. She gives a slight whine of discomfort as you tug on her sensitive nipple, but continues sucking you without further complaint. You let go of her nipple after a moment and just get a big handful of soft breast instead, kneading her tender flesh with your fingers.

The woman sitting on the other end of the bench moans and shudders, and presses Jazmin's face hard against her vulva again as she starts to orgasm. She rides out the waves of her climax grinding her pussy in the girls face, and then sighs in satisfaction and lets her go. Jazmin sits back on her heels, her face streaked with saliva and pussy juices. She starts to stand back up but the woman interrupts her, saying, "Hold on, I'm not done with you yet. Mouth closed, now." Jazmin complies, and the woman lets loose with a stream of piss directly onto her upturned face. The hot yellow liquid runs down her face and onto her chest, soaking into her loose crop top and onto the skirt below.

The sight of Jazmin obediently serving as an impromptu urinal is enough to put you over the edge as well. You grab Hayley's head with both hands and shove her down onto your cock, driving it in as far as you can get. You start to cum immediately, holding her in place as you send jet after jet of hot sticky jizz deep into her throat. Your orgasm continues for what feels like ages, even though it can't be more than a minute by an actual clock. You pull out of Hayley's mouth a few seconds before you're completely spent, and while she gasps for breath your cock paints her face with a thick rope of cum and covers her exposed breast with two more. When your spasms finally subside you lean back on the bench and let out a long slow breath, momentarily overwhelmed by the intensity of your orgasm, not to mention the unusual size of the load you just unleashed upon this girl.

While you're still catching your breath, the woman finishes pissing on Jazmin and stands back up, tugging her panties back into place before smoothing out her skirt. She gives you a polite nod and says, "Nice talking to you. Have a good day." You give her a half-hearted wave in return. She picks up her shopping bags from next to her on the bench and heads off down the long axis of the mall.

You stand back up and start to put your softening penis back into your pants, but stop when you notice there's still a glob of cum clinging to the head. Hayley's face isn't completely covered anyway, so you wipe yourself off on her lips and cheek, running the tip of your cock around on her face like a paintbrush. Once your dick is mostly dried off and her face is even more of a mess than it was before, you stuff yourself back into your pants and button up. "Thanks, girls, that's all for now," you say to them.

"Bye! Glad we could help," Hayley says, and Jazmin nods in agreement. They pick their own bags up and head off without bothering to clean themselves up at all, Jazmin still dripping with the other woman's piss, and Hayley covered in cum and with one breast hanging out of her shirt. They resume chatting about fashion as they set off down the plaza.

This world, you think, is going to be a very nice place to live, indeed.