Disclaimer: This chapter has less sexual scenes, but it's essential to introduce Marie's everyday life. The next one is almost ready and it's gonna be hot. If you like my work, please give me feedback on what you like, or what you don't, so I can write better stories. Thanks and enjoy.
Chapter 3: Cravings
Marie woke up feeling her head heavy from all the alcohol and the weed last night.
Memories of yesterday's evening started coming back to her. How she sucked and fucked a stranger in the pub's WC and took his load like slut, then the public masturbation incident with the bum and finally the amazing sex with her boyfriend. She felt a rush of heat in her pubic area and immediately reached for her pussy. Cum from last night has leaked out of it and dried on her thighs. She felt dirty and she liked it. Suddenly she remembered she had an important class workshop today and grabbed her phone. The hour was half past 10. She got up and started frantically getting ready. If she was lucky enough she could only be a couple of minutes late. But first, she had to take a shower, she stank of sweat and sperm.
The sound of a message beeped on her phone. It was Peter saying that he had her laptop ready, she could pass by the library and take it. It would only take a few minutes, but she had to have her laptop with her at class. Right after reading Peter's message, she noticed she had gotten an email from Jess late at night. It must be a stupid meme or some kind of weird art porn related picture or video. Jess often shared this stuff with Marie. They had a shared interest in art after all. She decided she would read it on the way to University.
She jumped in the shower, the water was cold, but she didn't have time to wait for it to be heated. She washed her armpits and vagina quickly, her hair would be fine braided, and didn't look very oily, she could take a proper bath later. Coming out of the shower she wrapped herself in a towel and rushed to her bedroom to get dressed. She put on a nice black lacy thong, a matching bra and a black pantyhose with geometric patterns on them. Then her favorite ditsy floral short skirt combined with a Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds t-shirt and a black knit buttoned cardigan on top. She put on a light makeup and eyeliner in a pin-up and smoky style. She also put her glasses on and put her stuff in her bag when she remembered that she left her Oyster card (for transport fares) in the jeans she was wearing yesterday. Marie ran to the livingroom to find her jeans and her card inside them.
Arriving at the corner of her room she saw her cat Nelly sitting on them. She had found her dirty underwear and was licking them clean.
"What a weirdo!" Marie thought, chuckling.
She shooed the cat and grabbed her card. Her stomach was growling again, she thought she should grab a granola bar from the kitchen to eat on her way to University.
On the kitchen counter there was a note from Mateo, her Spanish stoner boyfriend. In a very bad handwriting it wrote:
"Mi amor! Last night was incredible. I had to leave early to get ready for my trip. I'll call you later in the day Besos! xoxo"
Mateo finished culinary school 3 years ago and was working as a street food cook on an open market making tapas. This was his second job after he was fired almost a year ago from the restaurant he was working at the time. This is how they met, Marie had just started on her first job, waiting tables on this restaurant when she met Mateo.
One thing led to another after two weeks they were fucking in the restaurant's storage room and in the toilets after closing time. Marie was still in a relationship with her ex boyfriend then, and felt terrible cheating on him with the exotic cook from Spain, but couldn't help it in any way.
Unfortunately, after a month the owner of the restaurant found out about their affair. You see, this was a fine dining establishment, he could not having sluts fucking his cooks. So he fired both of them claiming that business was not going well and such. After being fired, the cheating couple didn't have a place to cover up their meetings and, soon after, Marie's ex found out about her infidelity and cheating and broke up with her.
Seconds later Marie was almost running to the subway station near her house, with her black leather jacket on her hand and her brown suede ankle boot's laces untied. Entering the wagon she noticed an empty seat next to a couple of black guys. She shoved through the crowded wagon, jumped on the seat and started tying the laces on her boots, giving them, unbeknownst to her, a great view of her black thong. These guys had training bags with them and looked like they were going for football training or something. They took a look at the dazzling pale white redhead girl and made some catcalling sounds. Marie, obviously uncomfortable, didn't pay them any attention, put on her headphones and started searching for Jess' email to read.
She opened the email from her friend that wrote
"You little slut, I knew you had it in you! Great performance!" and had a video attached.
Cold sweat broke on her forehead and hands. She had a feeling of what was on the video.
"How the fuck could she know?" she thought.
She pressed play on the video, careful for anybody watching her phone's screen and her worst fears came true. It was a video of her blowing the guy in the bathroom stalls from last night.
A mix of feelings started rising inside her. Shame and embarrassment combined with lust and fear.
"Why the fuck Jess had a video of her doing this stuff?" Marie thought, not able to remove her eyes from the screen or stop the video.
Sounds from Jess and her fucking in the pub's bathroom came on her headphones. Just loud enough to send shivers down her spine. She felt really weird. On the one hand, she was getting wet from watching herself being an absolute slut, and on the other hand she was thinking what a pervert Jess was, and how many other videos she might have of her changing, peeing or taking a dump in the same toilet.
"Fuck that wierdo!" she said to herself, not noticing that the guy next to her was watching the lewd video through the window reflection.
Her panties were soaking wet again. She was unconsciously clenching her thighs together and rubbing them one on the other. As soon as the video ended she let a soft moan. The guy next to her was heavily aroused at the view of the naughty girl and his massive hard-on was clearly outlined through his sweatpants. He presumed that this girl was easy and a slut maybe, so she might not mind him rubbing his cock a little over his pants, and he did just that.
Marie noticed the guy looking at her as soon as she was able to take her eyes from the screen, but notice him rubbing his hard erection while looking at her.
She thought he asked her something while she was lost on her phone watching her lewd acts, so she removed her headphone a bit and asked him,
"I'm sorry, I wasn't listening, did you ask me something?"
The guy widened his eyes in surprise. He wasn't expecting that reaction.
He quickly found the words he was looking for.
"Yeah, I actually asked if you study at the university, beautiful." he said, with a wide smile.
