My name is Mandy and I have a secret. I love having sex and I love big, strong men who like to get rough. I also have a weakness. My nipples are extremely sensitive and any physical attention given to them makes me a horny slut. My boobs are 38C in size and round, each topped with light brown nipples. They get a lot of attention from men, which I enjoy. Knowing a stranger is looking at me and undressing me in his mind, thinking of doing dirty things to me, turns me on so much.
One weekend in my final semester of college, a couple of girl friends of mine decided we should go drinking and clubbing. We wanted to make memories and I was ready to have a chance to dress sexy and dance and grind against people. I wasn't intending to get fucked but I did want to tease a few men.
I wore a body-hugging dress with thin straps leaving the rest of my shoulders bare. The dress cut was low enough to see the line of my cleavage. I let my wavy hair fall loose on my shoulders. I finished the look off with 4-inch heels.
My friends and I got into the club easily that night. We ordered our drinks but soon realised we didn't need to, since we were sent a round of drinks from some men at a table across the club. Soon we were tipsy and happy and got on the dance floor.
After a while I decided to visit the restroom. On my way back I headed to the bar to order another drink. A man edged along the bar counter to me and introduced himself. His name was Mahesh. He was older, probably in his mid-thirties, average height and build for an Indian man. He looked confident and at ease at the club. He was charming and we quickly got chatting. He had an attractive quality about him despite being over 10 years older than me. Our talks soon got more flirty and I was being even naughtier than usual because of the alcohol in me. He offered to buy me another drink and asked what I'd like. I told him to surprise me, and he did, by ordering me a drink called a Screaming Orgasm.
"Wow, nothing like an orgasm to make you feel better!" I joked to him. He was looking steadily at me as I sipped the drink.
"I could give you a better one if you let me." He said quietly. It was my turn to stare at him. He continued looking straight into my eyes and then lowered his gaze down to my cleavage in my body-hugging dress.
"Your tits look very appetizing Mandy. I'd like to get a chance to know them better. You won't regret it." He said, and then sipped his drink.
As I tried to get over the surprise of his boldness, I felt a definite twinge of excitement between my legs. The alcohol was making these feelings magnified, and as we stared at each other, his eyes seemed to be telling me what dirty things he wanted to do to me.
"Since you haven't thrown your drink in my face, I'm going to assume you also like the thought of me doing all kinds of things to you. I have a confession to make. I love big, beautiful, round tits. I love to play with them and suck on them and tease them till you beg me to fuck you. And your tits have been distracting me all night. If you give me a chance, I'll give you the best night of your life." He said, looking me in the eye.
He had come closer and his hand had snuck under the bar counter to hold my waist. I did not stop him but looked back into his eyes. His hand slowly went higher up my body. Protected by our bodies on one side and the bar counter on the other, no one could see his hand touching me.
His hand reached the roundness of my left boob, and I felt his fingertips running slow circles on my breast. Soon his thumb had found my nipple which had hardened, making it poke slightly though my tight dress. His thumb rubbed and flicked the hard nub, making my eyes flutter as I gasped.
"Your nipples are telling me that you are enjoying this. You like getting them tweaked, don't you?" he asked, smiling.
As I tried to find the words to form a reply, I was not even sure how to reply, with my head buzzed from the alcohol and the groping of my nipple sending pleasure down my body. Suddenly my friends appeared at my side. His hand was gone as quick as a flash.
"Mandy, we were looking all over for you. Come on, let's get going, it'll take us a while to find a cab tonight." Said one of my friends, slurring slightly.
Mahesh decided to help. "I can drop you girls home if you'd like. I have plenty of room in my car." He looked at me for a short moment.
My friends turned to me. "Is he a friend of yours?" she asked.
"Y-yeah, he's cool. T-thanks for this." I said, finding it hard to look back into his eyes, knowing what I had just allowed him to do and say to me. He smiled.
"Not a problem. Let's go then?"
We got into his sedan, me riding shotgun and my friends in the backseat. One of them was starting to doze off and the other got on her phone immediately and didn't look up after that.
My friends lived on the way so he dropped them first. Once they bid us good night and left, he locked the car doors and began to drive. We drove for a few minutes and reached a deserted dead-end lane facing a park which was now closed, so no one could see us from the front windshield of the car. He parked the car and turned to face me and smiled.
"I would like to take us back to my apartment so I can properly get to explore your beautiful body Mandy. I think you would like it as well" He said. I nodded.
"But before we go, I need to play with your big, soft titties some more. Would you let me see them baby? He asked, licking his lips.
I couldn't believe what I was doing. The slutty part of my brain was making the decisions at the moment. I watched myself pull down my dress to expose my boobs to his hungry eyes. My nipples were standing out and proud as if inviting him to taste them. He almost growled under his breath, which made me suddenly feel extremely turned on at how vulnerable I was at the moment.
His hands came up and pinched both my hard nipples. I moaned and closed my eyes.
"You like that, don't you baby?" he asked, rubbing the pads of his thumbs over the hard nubs. I squealed lustily.
"You like giving yourself up to me, don't you?" he asked, tweaking my nipples between his index finger and thumb. I nodded, looking into his eyes and breathing heavily.
"Your friends have no idea what a slut you are, do they? They have no idea you're going to be used all night long by a man you just met." He smirked as he said this. I bit my lip and squished my boobs together for him. He let go of my nipples and bent his head forward.
"Are these titties for me, baby?" he asked, licking one nipple, then the other.
I moaned "yes d-daddy!" before I could stop myself. He looked up. I blushed in embarrassment at what I had said. He grinned.
"Oh, so you're a submissive girl, are you? You need a daddy, do you?" he asked, flicking my nipples with his thumbs again. I moaned again; I couldn't help myself. I was so turned on by everything he was doing to me. If he had decided to take me from behind on the bonnet of his car right now, I would have let him. He seemed to be considering it.
"You're going to be my obedient little girl." To my surprise, he lifted my dress back over my boobs to cover them.
"Don't worry, I'm not done with you. I've barely even started. Let's get out of this car, shall we?" he said, opening his door and crossing the front of the car to open my door. I got slowly out of the car. He came forward and kissed me passionately, forcing his tongue deep into my mouth. I opened my mouth to give him more entrance. He sucked on my tongue and kissed me wetly for a minute, then pulled me to the front of the car. Sitting on the bonnet, he made me stand in front of him, facing him.