Accept his offer, let's suck the guy off.

There was something undeniably hot about the whole situation, about putting myself on the line like that for ****, about lowering my standards and putting a price on my services.

My thoughtfulness gave him an answer to a question that was never asked, as he took my silence as cue, his smile widening, revealing his crooked teeth.

"Follow me." He said, ready to make the best out of the situation.

Walking for a bit to reach a secluded corner of the parking lot, between cars in the middle of the night, he stops and signs for me to drop to my knees in front of him. The whole erotic nature of the encounter, the naughtiness of what I'm about to do, creates a heat that spreads across my body.

"What's your name?" I ask, not wanting that encounter to be with a complete stranger.

Was he going to be the first person I blow, a complete stranger who's selling me ****?

"Do you really need to know? I'm just a dealer you're sucking off for your fix. Now get to it."

Undeniably, there was something extremely humiliating about sucking off someone whose name you don't even know. And there was no denying that it was having its perverted effect on me.

I took my place to my knees in front of him, ready to service him, as I looked up to him with doe eyes.

"Take them off, bitch." He ordered me, a commanding presence that pushed me to comply as I moved to take off his trousers, lowering them alongside his underwear.

The magnificent girthy cock revealed slowly gained weight, as it grew in front of me, staring me back as I felt my mouth watering while looking at it.

"Get to it." He commanded, and I jumped to the action.

Grabbing a hold of the cock in front of me, I started stroking it up and down, feeling it grow and take its beautiful powerful shape.

"Kiss it, make it your lover." The dealer directed me, guiding me through this unique situation I was dealing with.

I followed his voice, pursing my lips and giving the impressive penis a kiss, before wrapping my lips around the head.

The head. Bulbous, invasive, masculine, spread my pouty lips as it explored my mouth, softly gliding against my tongue as it approached the back of my throat.

I moved my tongue against it, feeling its musky scent invade my senses as I got accustomed to its size and shape, to the feeling of having it explore my cavity. To the feeling of being so submissive in front of such a commanding presence.

I looked up, and my eyes caught his.

He looked back at me, his eyes boring into my soul, as his dick twitched inside my mouth, distracting me.

"You look hot with my dick in your mouth." He complimented me, a perverted comment that sent naughty shivers down my spine.

And indeed, I was nothing but a hole for his pleasure, a toy that he got to play with and control however he wished, a naughty girl that was blowing someone off for her fix.

His cock started gliding back and forth, a wave of emotions coursing through me as he started slowly moving his hips to bring himself pleasure, using me as an object to bring him pleasure.

"That's it. That's a good girl." He started pushing me further, his cock now at full size and his sexual ministrations growing and taking stronger shape.
"Time to really pay for your ****, you filthy addict."

I was not an addict. This would be the first time I'd ever try ****. I just needed the energy.

An energy that I was about to lose by sucking this stranger off, as he **** himself onto me, overpowering me.

His cock started nudging the back of my throat, softly yet surely **** me in deliberate intervals, and I complied, holding my breath in these moments of intense activity.

Thinking back on the porn films I'd seen while playing with myself, attempting my best to apply the learnings of the past years of self-exploration, I pushed myself beyond that **** motion, allowing for a deepthroat and further leaning into it. It was just an exercise, of a different kind.

And it felt amazing to do that naughty work, as I bobbed my head up and down, taking a semblance of control over the situation... As much control as one can in these circumstances...

The muffled sounds of my deepthroating had their desired effects on the stranger using my mouth, as my continuous sexual ministrations soon brought him close to the edge.

"I'm about to cum. You better be ready!" He announced, ready to shoot his load in my throat, his hand against the back of my head, pushing me down on his impressive member.