Chloe Pt.2 - Alex acquainted
My car was a rather old convertible, but it was still cool enough to attract attention. When Chloe and I left the apartment-building, she was obviously uncomfortable. Well, with a 13 inch dildo lodged inside her bowels, it was not surprising. I opened the car door for her, and when she was in I got into the driverâs seat.
The fact that Chloe was wearing nothing but a skimpy little sun-dress was driving me crazy. And before she could ask, I told her my plans.
âChloe, weâre going to meet up with someone I know. Itâs a girl who works at the local mall, and sheâll be happy to be friends with you!â
Chloe smiled, but I knew the only thing on her mind was to get that dildo out of her ass.
âRob, this thing feels really big inside me, I think I need to let it out!â she pleaded.
âWell, Chloe, Iâm a considerate person. So Iâve already contemplated that. As soon as we are out on the road, Iâm going to put the top of the car down, and youâll be giving everyone on the road a show, alright?â I told her and started the car. Chloe looked at me, and with a mischievous grin, nodded.
When we turned onto the main road, I pushed the button to let the top down and told Chloe to crawl into the backseat. She did as I told her, and the short dress rode up to reveal her pussy and part of her ass. I knew this was going to be fun. As soon as Chloe was on the backseat, I said:
âNow take off that dress. Come on, youâre a slut, you wonât care if people see you naked, right?â The dress was off.
âGood, now kneel and spread your asscheeks!â I ordered. Cars were already streaming by, since I was driving extra-slowly. I noticed that many had already seen Chloeâs naked body, but I knew nobody would expect what would come now.
âChloe, I want you to push that dildo out of your ass now!â
I looked into the rear-view mirror, and what I saw made me instantly hard. Chloeâs face was a mask of pain and pleasure. It was obvious that she was trying to push that dildo out, but it was really big and it took a lot of effort to accomplish such a feat. Suddenly something black appeared in the middle of her asshole. And in a smooth movement, her asshole dilated to such a degree that the dildo appeared in the open. As that happened, Chloe let out a muffled scream, her head buried in the backseat.
âYeah, thatâs it, slut, push it out. Itâs already seeing daylight, now make it appear, you little ass-magician!â I said.
People were already driving slower, I saw men gawk at the spectacle, women turn their head in disgust and a few honking, encouraging my little slut here to go on. And thatâs what she did. She pushed harder, and slowly, the dildo crept out of that ass.
âOh god, Rob, it hurts. But it hurts good. Are people seeing my asshole being stretched?â She asked.
âYeah, Chloe, people see your dilated asshole, and they love it! Give them a show!â I replied, concentrating hard not to swerve into other cars when staring into the rear-view mirror.
It took Chloe another minute, and the big, black dildo popped out of her ass. She let out a sigh, and collapsed onto the backseat. People hollered and cheered and drove on.
âChloe, Youâre a good girl, a really good girl!â I said. She was panting, oblivious to what I had to say. That was fine with me, because I was going to have to make phone call anyway.
I was going to call up Alex. She was a girl whom I had met when she was 18. It was a party of a friend, and she was dressed up the way I liked it. Short skirt, tight top, high-heels. The whole slut gear. I hooked up with her and introduced her into the joyâs of anal. And I donât mean the odd back-door poking once a month, but the anal feature, love-making revolving about nothing but the butt. She knew me to be a fanatic when it came to sex, but she also knew that I was not going to be a guy to go steady, and that was fine with her. So about a year ago, when she had turned 20, her sexy, brown haired, skinny body was married to another guy. But we still met up once in a while in a cheap hotel room, basking in endless sessions of anal pleasure. Just like Chloe, fidelity was a word she had probably never even heard of.
Today, she was working at the mall, selling lingerie. I called her up from my cell-phone.
âAlex, hello!â she answered the phone.
âHey there, howâs my favourite anal-slut?â I asked.
âRob!!â she screamed into her phone. âI was waiting for your call. Whatâs up?â
âWell, Sweety, Iâm on my way to the mall, with a naked slut I met yesterday on my backseat, and I think weâll need you to complete out fun trip into town. Are you ready for a break?â