1 comments/ 26221 views/ 7 favorites Dirty Geezer Meets A Fan By: dirty_geezer Another of my very strong, dirty, nasty sex stories, where a Master gets to use a willing sub slut. Please don't read if hard and strong stories aren't your thing. Please note, I do love women, and am a gentle guy. I have found that there are many women who have a need, a deep down sexual hunger, for pure dirty sex for pleasures sake, and as part of that, they have an urge to please their lover any way possible – whatever he wants. That giving of pleasure, turns the sub slut on more than anything, and the further they have to go, the more degrading the sex, the more power the Master takes, the further they slide into sexual bliss.... The story is 1st person – so female sub sluts read and put yourself in 'her' position... * - - - - - * "So you've read some of my stories and want to give me some inspiration for another?" I ask you, us both sitting on the double bed of a cheap hotel room I hired for the night. My eyes wander down your body, taking in your curves. You've spent some time on your appearance – I can see you know how to apply make-up, using a deep red lipstick to draw my attention to one of your pleasure giving areas. You nod, obviously nervous, knowing just what you could be about to agree too, putting yourself into a situation that you crave yet are scared of. "So you know just how dirty and full on things can get. Your e-mails said you have no limits; but are you sure? Are you really as dirty as the sluts in my stories?" I press, needing to push you, to find out if the e-mails we swapped are just bravado, or if you truly are the submissive cunt you described. I actually get off on knowing the slut I'm with wants everything I do to her – even when she's physically fighting me off or in tears. "You remember your secret word?" "I won't need it." You reply, biting your lip and looking me in the eye defiantly. "You can't degrade me enough Master, I'm just a fuck toy for you to use as you please." Mmmm, I think, you know how to push my buttons, and I guess your 'defiance' is designed to bring the chat to an end, and the fun to start. Defiance is something I'll break in your by the end though, turning your into that total sub you need to be. I reach over, tracing my fingers across your cheek, the first sparks of electricity between us both. You hold your head perfectly still, letting me touch you however I wish. I run my hands round to the back of your head, gathering your hair between my fingers. A confident smile touches my lips as I pull your head back, tilting your head back so I expose your throat. I move closer, bring my lips to your neck, softly kissing your neck, then licking up, tracing up to the underside of your jaw, breathing in your perfume. "Yes slut, you will please me." "Yes. Yes Master", you sigh, as you feel my other hand sliding up your leg, pushing your skirt out of the way as I feel the flesh of your thigh, my touch becoming bolder, more confident. You emit a little whimper as you feel my fingers touch your pussy, hearing a pleased chuckle from me as I discover you have left off your knickers for the meeting. You feel so vulnerable as I, an almost complete stranger, rub the freshly shaven lips of your burning cunt, the excitement of the situation betraying you, juices already making you slick. "You're so fucking wet already aren't you slut?" I growl, slamming two fingers of my right hand up into your cunt, making you gasp out with pain/pleasure/surprise. You feel your pussy open right up to my rough assault, drawing moans from your lips. Hearing your moans drives my libido, and the excitement makes me bolder, driving me on. "I'm going to fuck the shit out of you, you fucking little whore." I promise. With my words ringing in your ears, making your pussy gush, you gasp as I pull your hair hard, dragging your head back, as I lean into you, my weight pushing you down on the bed, pinning you down. You look into my eyes as I collect some saliva in my mouth, and sneer as I spit into your face, slapping your cunt hard so it stings, oh it stings and feels so good. "You're just a fucking cum slut, aren't you bitch?" I demand, my voice tinged with excitement, as my hands squeeze your tits roughly, fingers biting into your flesh. "Yes master." You managed to whisper, your body betraying the excitement my words generate in you. You cannot control yourself when a Master such as I begins to use you; the more you are degraded, the more you want, the more you give yourself. I spit on you again, your face now wet and glistening, your makeup running a little, which turns me on the more. "Oh yes I'm going to fuck you up slut, I'm going to rip those holes of yours open, because they're my holes aren't they? Mine to use." "Yes Master!" you cry, "Hurt me, fuck me, use me" you beg, already panting like a bitch on heat. I laugh, knowing you will take everything I can give you, and still want more. I won't be disappointed. I grab your blouse in both hands, and pull it apart with all my strength, ripping it open, the buttons flying in all directions. I then grab you round the throat with one hand, pushing you down again onto the bed, holding you their, as I reach over to the bedside table and retrieve a pair of scissors, a tool for my evening of abuse. Your eyes are wide as you watch me cut your bra from your body, trembling as you feel the cold metal against your skin, not daring to speak. The material falls away, leaving your breasts exposed to me. "I hope you brought a change of clothes slut, because you won't be leaving in these!" I laugh, pulling your skirt down your legs roughly. You feel my eyes eat up your body, taking in every inch of your skin, lingering on your shaven cunt, with its pink puffy lips, a little swollen now in your excitement, glistening and slick. "Open yourself up cunt!" I bark, smiling to myself as you jump to obey, not questioning my orders; a well trained slut. I watch as you use both hands to pull your outer lips apart, pulling your legs up and apart so I can see inside, see your cunt gaping open for me, pink insides so soft and inviting. I lean in close, breathing in deeply to smell your intoxicating scent, bringing my face so close to your cunt, close enough for you to feel my warm breath on your clit, making you want to beg for me to taste you. My fingers join yours, sliding inside as you hold yourself open, an invitation I cannot refuse. I trace the walls of your cunt, feeling how your body reacts to my intimate touch. I collect some of your juices on my fingers, and then push them up to your mouth. "Suck my fingers slut, you've got your cunt juice all over them, you nasty fucking pig." My words sting, and fuel your fire, making you want to follow my commands, no matter where they take you. You open your mouth wide, tongue slipping out to great my slippery fingers, tasting the sharp taste of your own cunt, the smell and taste overwhelming your senses. I push my three fingers in deep, sliding to the back of your throat, feeling your mouth suck on me, showing your Master how good a cock sucker you will be. While you fuck your face with my fingers, I slowly disrobe, freeing my cock from its confines. "Time for me to feel how good that cunt feels slut." I say as I mount you, pulling your legs up and apart, opening you to my hard cock. "Mmmmm, very fucking good, nice and tight... for now." I chuckle, wondering how tight it will feel after I've fucked and fisted you all night. I start to fuck you hard, ramming my cock into your hole, taking my pleasure from your tight wet fuck hole. I grab your wrists, and pull our hands above you head, leaning down I pin them so you cannot move, bruising the skin, making you cry out in pain. "Shut-up you fucking slut!" I shout, spitting in your face again and again as I brutally fuck you, my rock hard cock slamming into your sloppy cunt, rocking your body back. My spit runs down your face, dripping onto your tits, which rock forwards and backwards with the force of my animal fucking. You can hear every stroke, as my body slaps into yours, your cunt making sucking noises as it is fed by my meat. You grunt like an animal as I fuck you hard, pushing back with all your might, trying to grind yourself against my cock, impaling yourself as deep as you can, your body crying out for more, more pain, more pleasure.. deeper, harder.. more, more, MORE! You feel my body against yours, my sweat dripping onto you, making you slick, making you feel dirtier, hornier, a fuck pig on heat. Knowing I will cum very soon unless I stop, and I don't want to cum in your cun, I suddenly stop, our fucking stopping as soon as it started. You cry out in disappointment, pushing your pussy against me, trying to fuck yourself with my dick. "You nasty fucking slut, you'll get what you need!" I laugh, slapping your tits as 'punishment'. As I strike your tits, left, then right, I admire how you react, your back arching, biting your lip as the pain and pleasure racks your body, explosions going off in your breasts, which send pleasure waves direct to your cunt, setting off their own mini orgasms. "Now clean this cock slut, you've got it all dirty you're your nasty fucking cum." I order you, as I move up to kneel astride your face. I grab your hair, and yank your face to my cock, forcing the purple swollen head between your lipstick coated lips. "That's it my slut, suck me." I groan, feeling you swirl your tongue around me, sucking hard, and tasting yourself and my own salty pre-cum, wanting more, much more. As you suck me, trying to give me the blow job of my life, I grab your tits, pulling on your nipples hard, forcing you to whimper around my cock, but never stopping your sucking, forcing my cock deeper and deeper with every bob of your head. I decide it's time for me to fuck your throat, taking what I want rather than you giving, so I pull my cock from your lips with an audible plop, a string of spit falling down over your tits. "Lay on your back, with your head over the bed." I order, pointing out where I want you. You jump to get in position, showing me how eager to please my fuck toy is. Now open that mouth wide slut, I'm going to fuck your throat. I hope you like to gag, because I'm going to choke you till you pass out." I promise, rubbing my cock over your face, messing up your make-up even more, smearing the lipstick over your cheeks. I use my fingers to force open your mouth, stretching it as wide as it will go, using you like a sex toy from a cheap sex-shop. I grunt as I stuff your mouth full, forcibly tilting your head until I find the best angle to slide into your throat. I trigger your gag reflex, making you cough around my cock, but I don't let you remove my cock, I just hold it still as I feel your muscles contract around me, enjoying the feeling of power and the sensations it gives my swollen cock. Once you settle down, I start a slow rhythm, skull fucking you like a toy, a thing, a cunt to be used. I grab your tits, squeezing and twisting so hard I leave marks that will bruise, making you scream... well if you could, you throat is stuffed full of cock, so all you can feel is cock, all you can taste is spunk and your own sharp taste, you can hardly breath, your breathing restricted. From your mouth saliva pours, running down my cock, every thrust filling your throat, choking, gagging, almost making you puke, but still you want more, more cock, rougher, faster, harder... I look down and see your face now completely messed up, your hair soaking in your own saliva, my balls soaked too. "Fuck you look so nasty, and I know you love it slut. You love gagging on cock don't you? Rub your clit slut, finger that nasty dirty cunt of yours, cum for me as I fill your mouth with spunk!" I urge, wanting you to cum as I abuse you. You follow my orders, your cunt burning, needing release too, as your Master takes his pleasure. Your frig your clit, rubbing in fast circles, shoving fingers deep inside your burning hole to lubricate them. My attention swaps between watching you finger yourself, and admiring the mess I am making of you; your eyes are watering, crying from the throat fucking I am giving you, your mascara running down your face, marking you as a cock hungry slut. I pull my cock out again, to slap your face with it, stinging your lips, rubbing it against your nose, so you can smell the sex, feel the heat of my cock against your face. My hairy balls rub against your face, rubbing the sweat over you, marking you with my musky scent. "Mmm I need to cum slut, but there's one hole I've not had yet. Turn over and show me your arse." "Oh yes Master!" you pant, still rubbing your cunt. You quickly turn over, getting onto your hands and knees, pushing your arse up in the air, lowering your shoulders to the bed.. I grab your hips, and position you so I can fuck you standing beside the bed, which I know will let me fuck you as hard as I can. I rub my finger over your puckered hole, leaning in to spit into your opening arse, rubbing my finger around, loosening your sphincter. I spit again and again, until I have no moisture left in my mouth, filling your tight opening with my lubrication. "I think you're ready slave." I warn you as I push my still iron hard cock against your last orifice, easily forcing entry, taking my sub slut. "Oh god!" you cry, as you feel my cock drive inside your arse, the burning pleasure overwhelming you. "FUCK ME!" you scream, biting the bedcovers as I ram into you brutally, assaulting your arse as hard as I can. Your hand goes back to between your legs, where you feel your juices soaking your thighs, the room stinking of sex. I can feel your fingers against my cock as you stuff them in your cunt, filling both of your holes. "That's it you cunt!" I cry, fuck yourself while I rape your arse. I'm going to tear you apart you nasty bitch." "Yes, yes, yes" you grunt, a fuck pig in heat. Your hand is a blur, as you feel your orgasm building, feeling so bad, so nasty, with a cock stuffed in your arse, my spit coating your face, your own spit soaking your hair, which sticks to your face. As the spunk boils in my balls, I slap your arse, as hard as I can, and my hand grabs your wet hair, pulling it as hard as I can, riding you like a wild animal, screaming as I cum, sperm pumping into you, triggering your own animal orgasm, your body in spasm, muscles contracting and releasing, waves of pleasure washing through our bodies. We shout obscenities as we slam our bodies together, my hands grabbing and slapping, mouth sucking and biting your back, your neck. "Oh god... oh god..." you whimper, feeling my cock slide from your arse, spunk oozing out of your gaping hole. Your body is limp, mini orgasms still running through you like an earthquakes aftershocks. You hardly have the strength to move, when you feel my weight shift, and as you look up you see my softening cock pushed to your lips. "Clean me slut, you haven't finished yet!" .... To be continued? Dirty Geezer Meets A Fan Ch. 02 After writing about my first experience meeting a fan of my writing 'dirty' writing style, I received some very positive feedback, from many women who love the master/slut style of story. One of those caught my eye immediately – short and sweet; "do you want to play online with a wanton married slut?". Hmmm, I thought to myself, of course I do! I wrote back immediately, asking for more.. 'Who are you... what in my stories did you like? What do you want to do?' I asked, wanting to know if this was a slut who really wanted to play. The responses took some time, which I half expected if this mystery woman was really married, sometimes time to play is difficult to come by, something I know myself. It turns out that my new fan lived in the UK as I do, and not that far away from my own home town. Not that I really matters of course, if you're playing online, the distance makes no real difference. 'It does matter if you ever want to meet' my naughty side whispered to me. Well the correspondence started, as we slowly got to know each other. Both e-mails and msn our tools of fun... exploring each others minds while we couldn't explore each others bodies. She was an inexperienced sub, looking for a firm master to dominate her body and mind. She was obviously open minded, but a little scared to give up control... scared more by how far she'd go, than what I'd do... well that was my take on it. As the talk got dirtier, and closer to the fantasies she had, the hotter she got. Her pussy betrayed her, heating her up, making her beg for more. We both ached for more.. more than words, more than touching ourselves while we typed. Both married, but both needing the hard, raw sex we both knew we need. 'Not even cheating really', I persuaded her, 'we're not having an affair; it's not about love, it's about a purely physical NEED'. Neither of our partners would satisfy this dirty lust, so we would have to take action. In the end we could not fight it, and arranged to meet, in neutral ground; London. ---- I walked into the bar I which we'd arranged to meet, freshly showered and shaved, my few things left in the cheap hotel room I had booked for the night. It was only 7pm, but we didn't want to meet too late, as there were no plans beyond just meeting and having a drink. I was feeling nervous, a first meeting with someone new is always a little nerve wracking, but more so when you've been sharing your darkest fantasies with them the last month or so. Can you ever live up to your online persona, even if you always try to be just yourself? I was dressed, as always, casually; jeans, casual top, and skateboarder 'shoes'. I always dress for my own comfort, as when I feel comfortable, I feel confident. I looked around the half full bar, looking for my 'date', my eyes drifting between the women, looking for the long flowing red locks of my new 'slut'. I could not see her, which I had expected; it is a woman's prerogative after all, especially a beautiful woman. Instead I went to the bar, and ordered a large gin and tonic... well when in London, do as they do I thought to myself. --- 'There she is', I thought to myself, sitting bolt upright as I caught sight of her, looking like a English rose, pale white perfect skin framed by her fiery red hair, falling down her back like a scarlet river, it's flow turbulent over hidden rocks. I took to my feet, beckoning her over with a wave, a smile lighting her face up as she nervously stepped towards me. I tried not to stare, but could not tear my eyes from her, my mind already playing images of stripping her of her pretty cotton blouse, wondering what she hid beneath the floaty skirt. "It's good to finally meet you... slut." I said softly, looking round to check that no-one else was close enough to hear our conversation. My words brought a little red to her cheeks, flushing with a excitement. "And you. Sir" she replied, stammering out the sir with a touch of embarrassment. "You look as beautiful as your pictures." I told her, not needing to lie. She was a beautiful as any slut could be, dressed in a way that hid her dirty nature. "Now would you like a drink...or.... Would you like to go and fuck?" I asked, deciding to forget taking it slowly, my desire to take this slut throwing plans out the window. --- I shut the hotel room door behind me with a click, shutting out the outside world; finally bringing us together in complete privacy. Her eyes darted past me to the door, knowing that her normal life, the married life, lay beyond it. She stood on the edge of uncertainty, fear and adrenalin making her heart pump so very hard she could swear it was audible. 'Time to take charge' I thought to myself, eyeing my new slut up like a letch who was about to play with his new toy. "Get over here and on your fucking knees slut!" I commanded, pointing just where I wanted her, like a master calling his dog to heel. I could see the spark of fight in her eyes, and knew it wouldn't be as easy as that. "I don't think so, who the fuck do you think you are?" she mocked, backing away. To slow bitch' I thought, as I closed quickly, grabbing her arms with my strong hands. "You're going to learn how to behave and be a good sub by the time I've finished with you whore." I replied, using my strength to force her down onto the bed, pushing her down so she was laying on her back, legs hung over the side. I quickly straddled her, with my knees either side of her, so my weight bore down on her middle, my hands running up her arms to take her wrists captive. I felt her struggle beneath me, enjoying the feeling of power as I knew she could not escape... did not want to escape deep down. Pinning her arms in one hand, I reached under the pillow for something I had planted earlier.. a pair of hand cuffs, themselves tied by a length of material to the headrest of the bed. "You'll let me cuff you if you know what's good for you whore." I ordered, the look on my face making it plain I would hurt her if she didn't comply with my demand. Still she had spirit... a spirit to be broken, as she tried to escape, thrashing her body against me, calling me names, threatening to scream. "Oh no you won't slut!" I cried, stuffing her mouth with a napkin, gagging her cries. My hand slapped firmly across her face, bringing her to her senses, fear in her eyes. "Now do what I say or I'll have to do something that will mark you, and you won't want your husband asking difficult questions will you? Maybe if I cover your tits in love bites, so they won't show in public, but will when your husband sees you undress!" I sneered, knowing I had power over her, she would have to comply. She sagged back to the bed, the look of defeat in her eyes... the look of submission beginning on her face, knowing her master was taking her for his own, and she now HAD to submit. 'Click' went the handcuffs as I snapped them in place, the only sound in the room now. The click sounded so loud, as if announcing the play to come. "Hmmm, now that is better my slut," I praised, looking her up and down not captive, "now we are ready to start." The power I felt then as I looked down on this beautiful angel, bound for my pleasure, made me feel almost giddy, my cock hardening in it's confines. This made that switch inside me flick on, which always makes me let go, let the true master come out. I placed my hands on her sides, sliding upwards and inwards, and felt her tremble under my touch. I slowly slide them up, my exploring fingers covered her breasts through the thin material of her blouse, feeling the lacy bra underneath. I started to squeeze, grope, enjoy... like a man who's never touched a woman before, but has a hunger to make up time. I needed to feel her skin so bad, wanted her so much, that I couldn't wait... I forgot the buttons, not caring anymore, and pulled hard, ripping the blouse open, the muscles in my arms straining from the effort. Her eyes went wide, shocked by my animal actions, as I ripped open her top, yanking her bra down to expose her breasts, pushed up obscenely, begging to be sucked. I began to feast, licking, sucking, rubbing my face over her soft orbs, tongue teasing round each nipple, bringing them to attention with my mouth. I could feel my new sluts body react beneath me, attempting to grind her pussy against me, chest arcing up to meet my mouth. She tasted delicious, a slight hint of soap, but otherwise the delightful taste of a woman's skin, itself intoxicating. I sucked hard on a nipple, pulling my head up as I did so, extending the nipple, pulling it up away from her body, the pleasure and pain making her writhe. I let the nipple slip out of my mouth with a 'pop', licking and softly biting all over her breasts, leaving trails of saliva over her soft white skin. While I licked and sucked like a man possessed, I continued to rip off her top, the buttons flying in all directions, hanging off her. I dragged her into a sitting position by her hair, so I could pull her bra up over her head, no time for the subtly of clasps. My hand then round her throat, I pushed her back down onto the bed, holding her down by her soft throat, not allowing her any movement. I used my other hand to drag her skirt down, almost ripping it off her, revealing her black lace panties. "Mmmm nice slut.. you wore these for your master?" I ask, looking you in the eyes as I question you. All you can do is nod, the fire building between your legs, the position I have you in, and the power I am exerting over you, making your cunt flow with juices. You know I can probably see a wet patch, making your flimsy knickers almost see thru. I slid my fingers up and down her slit, pushing the flimsy material almost inside her hot hole, enjoying the wet heat being generated there. "Mmm your cunt is soaking bitch, you love being used by a nasty master don't you?" I crow, delighted that your body is giving away your desires, even if you've tried to put up a fight. "Oh that's right, you can't answer can you? Maybe I'll remove this gag. I don't want to hear the word 'no', else I'll the next thing I'll put in your mouth is my cock.. covered in the slime from your arse.. you understand that slut? If you do anything to displease me, you'll get ten times worse and as dirty as you can imagine..." I warned her, as I pulled the cloth from her mouth. "Yes sir." You humbly replied, now only wanting to please me, not daring to be subject to the results of disobeying... knowing that a filthy master such as myself will end up torturing you sexually if you do anything wrong. I slide her panties down, dragging them away, revealing her in heat pussy, breathing in her scent. Her pussy lips were visible through her trimmed ginger pubes.. the wetness already obvious. I pushed her legs apart, opening her up like a flower, and used my fingers to pull her open, so I could see inside, see her cunt red and raw, glistening wet, inviting me in. I couldn't resist, so I slide two fingers inside, rubbing around her, collecting her fluids on my fingers, coating them. I then swapped to rubbing up and down her slit, sometimes circling her clit, watching her hump against my fingers, her mouth open breathing deep, moans escaping her bright red lipstick covered lips. "You like that don't you slut, your cunt aches for it. You're soaking wet, you nasty little whore." I growl, rubbing harder, faster, my words striking at her soul, increasing her excitement, loving the way I was treating her like a cheap whore I'd picked up in the bar. "Yes master, yess..." Is all you can manage, thrashing against the restraints holding your arms above your head, holding you down on the bed. "Well you've got to earn your orgasm slut." I laughed, suddenly stopping my frigging of her horny cunt. Instead I undressed, watching her still twitching body, thighs rubbing together to try and give herself some relief. "You dirty little cunt," I laughed, "you'd fuck anyone or anything right now wouldn't you.. you'd take any cock in that slutty twat.", I told her, knowing it was true, her true sexual self already awakened. I took my aching hard cock and stepped forwards, taking her ankles in my hands so I push her knees up and apart, spreading her legs as far apart as they would go. I rubbed my cock head up and down her slit, mixing my own pre-cum with her fluids, feeling her heat. I pushed forwards hard, ramming my cock in, bringing a gasp from her, with the shock of the first hard thrust. Her pussy gave way to my cock, submitting to my thrusts, fucking her hard and fast, for my own pleasure, using her like a toy. I swapped between hard raw thrusts and slowing down, grinding my cock into her, pushing in as far as I could, laying forwards onto her, pinning her down with my body. My mouth found hers, as we kissed hard, tongues feverish, licking, sucking, nibbling each other, swapping spit back and forth. "Yeah fuck me you bastard." She cried, urging me on, her hands clasped round my back, nails biting into me, her legs wrapped round me now, bucking back into my fucking. "You fucking whore, you want it harder don't you?" I growled into her ear, while squeezing her breasts in my rough hands, pinching her nipples hard, twisting, pulling, while my cock slammed in and out. "I'm going to fuck you raw you slut, and then you're going to suck me hard again, and I'm going to fuck that nasty arsehole of yours." I promised her, making her moan all the harder, both of us grunting as we pulled back and then threw our bodies back together, joined by my rock hard cock stuffed into her greedy cunt. Sweat dripped from me as my muscles engorged with blood from the effort, making our bodies slick with it, letting us slide together, letting us fuck all the harder. I grabbed my sluts hair, forcing her head back once more, so I could lick the sweat from her neck, lapping at her and growling like an animal, feeling her cunt squeezing my cock, trying to milk my spunk from me. "Please sir, don't cum in my cunt... I'm not on the pill.... My husband..." you cry through clenched teeth, telling me to stop, but fucking me back as hard as I was giving you. "Oh no, I'll come where I want slut." I shouted, putting my fingers round her throat, not enough to choke her, but enough to warn her. She tried to push me off with her hands, her legs still wrapped round, cunt betraying her. I roughly grabbed her arms, pinning them back down on the bed, my fingers biting into her soft flesh. "You're my fuckslut now, my meat to use, and I'm going to fill your cunt with my hot spunk." "Oh god," she cried, back arching, biting her lower lip, cunt spasming around my cock, "Oh god... I'm cummmmmminnggg" she screamed, thrashing against me, our bodies slipping, sliding, soaked in sweat. My words triggering a massive orgasm which wracked her body, which soaked my cock and balls with her juices, driving me crazy. I knew I only had a few strokes left before my own orgasm, my cock on fire, body burning. I had made my point, and thought I would reward my slut by heeding her words.. for now. So I quickly pulled out of her, and moved up the bed, bring my slick wet cock to her face. "You're a good slut, and I'm going to reward you, with my spunk." I laughed, rubbing my sweaty balls over her so pretty face, wanking my cock using her juices as a slippery lube. "Open you mouth up slut and suck my balls." I ordered, smearing her lipstick with my cock. "Yes sir.... But .. but.. I don't like the taste of cum.. I .." she began to beg. "Shut the fuck up bitch!" I angrily shouted, hearing words which displeased me. "You'll eat every drop of my fucking spunk, or I'll cum in that cunt of yours and get your pregnant myself. You're just a bit of fucking meat and will do what your master tells you!" My beautiful slut shook with my words, repulsed and excited by them, wondering what she had become, wanting to submit to such a nasty dirty bastard. She opened her pretty mouth, tongue extending to lap at my balls, tasting the salty sweat, and her own juices. As I watched her lick me, sucking my balls into her mouth, an angel eating me, submitting to me, I wanked harder, faster, I could feel the cum building, the pressure about to burst. "Open up then slut.. and make sure you swallow it all!" I warned her, pushing the swollen purple head of my cock just before her mouth, my hand a blur up and down the shaft.. "yes.. yes... yes" I cried, as my cock exploded, ribbons of white spunk coating her tongue, stream after stream pumping out of me. I pulled her head back so I could see my load in her mouth, using fingers to scoop up the sperm which covered her chin, pushing it back into her slut mouth. "There slut.. you may now swallow." I commanded, smiling down on her as she closed her mouth on my gift and swallowed, shuddering as she did so. "I'll teach you to love that taste in time slut." I promised. Basking in the afterglow of our orgasms, I lay beside her, fingers gently brushing up and down her chest, kissing gently, so I could taste the spunk on her tongue. "Thank you sir, I hope I've been a good slut." You sweetly asked, the smile lighting up your face. "Oh yes slut, you have. And once we've got our breath back, I'm going to rape the fuck out of that arse of yours." I laughed, my cock already twitching in anticipation. ------------------------------------------ I hope you like this new story, it is inspired by a special lady, who did indeed contact me as I stated. I hope you enjoy, and please do send feedback. Dirty Geezer Meets A Fan Ch. 03 Part 3, where I continue to use the second fan who's dared meet me after reading my stories here... submissive sluts, please read and put yourself in the position of my willing and dirty slut, and you'll enjoy yourselves far more ;) This time I'll try and keep to one tense – 1st person, so that's me talking to YOU! (anal, rough dirty oral, male dom) I lay next to you, my new beautiful slut, enjoying the sight of your smooth pale skin covered with a sheen of sweat, beads of moisture running down between your breasts. Your chest still rising and falling as you breathe deeply, relaxing after the first orgasm of the night. "How was that my slut?" I ask you, tracing the tips of my fingers down your neck, feeling the pulse beating though the almost translucent skin. "Just what I needed sir," you giggle, arching your back as you stretch out before me, rubbing the blood back into your wrists, released from the handcuffs. "Hmm and hopefully not all you're going to get!" I laugh, tweaking your nipple with a grin. "Let's see what's on the TV." I say, walking over to pick up the remote from the small TV, a size only hotels seem to be able to find. "Owww," you pout, disappointed, wondering if I'm just going to watch the football, wasting the time we have together. I grin, ignoring your protests, flicking through the channels, looking for.... Ah there it is, the hotel porn channels. I had already taken note earlier that the hotel showed R18 films, meaning they would be better than the normal soft-core rubbish. "Oh I see, good idea." You tell me with a grin, pleased that I'm not intending to stop the fun. "What shall it be?" I ask, scanning the menu of choices, "lesbian fun, a gang bang, or..." "GANG BANG!" you cry, not even needing to hear any more. "I should have guess you naughty little slut." I laugh, selecting the film and pouring us both a glass of wine. "Bottoms up!" I toast, slapping you on the arse playfully. You quickly gulp down your wine, and turn round on all fours, pushing your arse out wiggling it at me, "Like this sir?" you tease, showing me your hot tight arse, your pussy clearly visible, a pink slit still glistening wet. "Oh yes, just like that," I grin, my eyes lingering over your bum, firing the desire in me once ore. "What the film slut, but stay just there." I order, letting my hand slide over your firm rear, squeezing each cheek in turn, enjoying feeling your pliant flesh in my strong hands. "Hummmm, that feels good sir." You giggle, pushing against me, spreading your knees wider apart to show me more or your aching cunt. Your eyes focus on the film now playing, where a blond girl is being introduced to the camera, in a room that is almost uncomfortably full of masked men, naked except for the black hoods they wear. You can feel me place a hand on each of your fleshy cheeks, firmly pulling them apart, imaging how you must now look to me, exposing your tight brown bud and pink slit of your cunt to my prying eyes. You want to look back, but know you've been ordered to watch, so that's what you do, resting your chin on your crossed arms in front of you, arching your back in pleasure, knowing it will drive me wild. Just as the women on screen takes hold of two hard glistening cocks, you feel my tongue, sliding up from your slit, sliding up.. up... and you silently gasp as you feel it touch your anus, circling your so sensitive hole. I begin to lick, lapping at your tight puckered hole, feeding like an animal at your dirty little hole. My hands slide down your back, feeling the ridges of your backbone, feeling the warmth of your skin, as I tease my tongue slowly, ever so slowly, into your arse. I can taste your musky back passage, as I slowly tongue fuck you, driven on as I hear a moan escape your lips. I pull back, and collect saliva in my mouth, and using fingers to pull open your now relaxed sphincter, I spit into your opening hole. You body gives a little shiver, as you feel so nasty, having your arse eaten out by your master. Your cunt is on fire again, the sensations you feel in your arse rippling through the rest of your body, your clit almost throbbing in sympathy. "Stay there slut, and keep watching." I whisper to you, wanting to go and get something that I know will heighten your excitement. Always prepared, I take a large bottle of lube from the drawers by the bedside, one I picked specifically because it had a nozzle. You wonder what I am up to, but content yourself by enjoying the action on the screen, your cunt dripping as you watch the onscreen slut being stretched out by two cocks, a DP pounding. You feel something cold enter your arse, and first think I am about to push a butt plug into your back passage. You are disappointed at the size, and beg me to push it all the way in. "So impatient slut," I chide you, tutting in mock reprimand. "Now relax slut, and just open up your arse." I request, as I slowly squeeze the lube bottle, forcing its cold contents into you. "Ooooh!" you cry, realising I'm up to something far kinkier than you first imagined. The cold thick fluid stuns you at first, almost making you cramp up, but after a few seconds you begin to enjoy the sensation, as I pump more lube into you, as it feels like I am filling your bowls. I chuckle as I watch you react, squeezing hard to pump out the last of the lube, now probably a half a litre inside you, filling you up with the slippery substance. "Now don't move slut, don't push back," I warn you, as I slowly draw the nozzle from your arsehole. Only a little lube oozes out, my good slut following her instructions. I then position myself behind you, shifting my weight on the bed, bringing my now rock hard cock to your rosebud, now shining in the light with its coating of lube. I hold my purple swollen cockhead against you, rubbing it in tiny circles, adding my pre-cum to the mess. "Take my cock slut," I order you, "push back against me and fuck yourself with it." You don't need to be told twice, the cold in your arse now giving way to a fire, a dull ache that needs a cock to satisfy it. You push back, grunting as you feel my cockhead breach the ring of tight muscles, which grip my cock so tightly in their hot vice-like grip. "Fuck yes you whore, push yourself onto my thick cock," I urge, unable to resist pushing back, my cock sliding in easily now, into the cold lube that fills your back passage. I look down, as I pull out of you, watching as lube pours out around my cock, dripping down over your cunt lips. You feel the cool wet feeling of your pussy being coated in slippery lube, as you feel the burning of your arse as I ram back hard, our bodies slapping back together. "Yeah you whore, you like it up the arse don't you?" "Yes sir, fuck my bum, fuck me hard, please sir." You beg, body now on fire with desire. "Don't you worry you fucking slut," I laugh, slapping your arse hard, in time with my thrusts inside you, "I'm going to fuck the shit out of you, and rip this tight arse open, you nasty cum eating bitch." "Just you try you fucking bastard," you growl back at me, rocking back to meet my every thrust, breathing hard, feeling every inch of my cock bury itself inside you, feeling the lube sliding down your thighs. Your words egg me on, I know you want it hard, want it rough, want it dirty! I grab your long hair, pulling hard, making you let out a little squeal, and use your hair like reins, riding you, pulling you back onto my cock, harder, faster, bucking into you, your arse sucking me in, hot wet squelching sounds making the fucking even more obscene. We hardly look at the screen now, our hard anal fucking far rougher than the gang bang on the screen. "You cheap whore, you love cock don't you? You'd fuck any bastard who want to use you, fuck them all behind your husbands back. Maybe I'll make you take on some strangers, suck them all dry, and go home with your belly full of spunk." I sneer, as I lean in, so I can roughly push my hand round your hips, finding your cunt with my fingers. "You bastard, you would wouldn't you? You'd make me fuck any dirty old man you wanted, and you'd watch.. watch me take their cocks up my arse... in my mouth.. you'd make me do such dirty things.. Wouldn't you sir?" You ask, your words taking on a submissive tone as you speak, not able to keep the desire from your voice, half wishing I would force you into more depravity, taking you down a dark path. I almost laugh, knowing that I own you now – own your cunt.. arse, and mouth, to do with whatever I wish. Your perfect looks and body mine to control. "Yes my fuck pig, you'll do what you're told, my perfect little cum whore." I start to fuck you properly now, no more words, just growls and grunts as we fuck, our bodies colliding together, the bed rocking under the assault. My sweat drips down on your back, which runs down your back and down the crack of your bum, adding to the slippery mess that's there. My fingers circle and pinch your clit, digging into your soft flesh, bringing moans from your sweet lips. I can hear your whispering, 'yes, yes, yes....', lost in the sensations that centre on your arse and cunt. Nothing else exists, just our joined bodies, fucking, sliding, slamming together. I can feel my cock buried sooo deep inside you, your bowels on fire, gripping my cock, wanking me.. milking me.. my balls covered in lube now, your arse completely covered, shining in the light from the television. I can feel the cum boiling up again, my orgasm so close... so close.. I double the intensity of my rubbing of your cunt, fingers sliding so easily over your lube covered cunt, your own juices pouring out of you, your slit now a angry red gash, opening up... wanting to eat up my hand... needing to cum.. needing release. "You want it slut? You want my cum? You want my spunk filling your dirty nasty little hole?" I manage, my breath ragged now, sweat pouring from me. "Yes... yesss.... Fuck me .. fuck me.." you pant, completely out of control.. head pulled right back from my hair pulling, my fucking animal being ridden. "Then take it you fucking whore!" I roar, as my cock empties itself inside you, sperm pumping out, so hard... my fingers a blur on your cunt, rubbing your clit so hard now, fingers almost biting into you... driving you crazy, bringing your own orgasm on... fire burning your arse, feeling my cum fill you, filling your arse... You cry out, arching your back fully, your cunt contracting.. your tight arse squeezing me.. cumming.. cumming.... Sweat pouring down your tits... "Fuck fuck fuck...." you repeat, screaming out, our bodies linked together, my cock still buried inside, being milked by your contracting brown ring. "Oh god my slut, that was so good," I compliment you, drawing my fingernails down your spine, making you shiver. I slowly pull out of your arse, and look down to see a mixture of spunk and lube slowly slide out of your gaping hole, running down your legs. I shift around the bed, while you collapse face down, chest still heaving, basking in your post orgasmic glow. I look down on your beauty, your soft and frail frame, with an admiring look of an owner of a fine animal. "You've earned yourself a rest slut," I tell you, stroking your hair. "Thank you master." You sweetly reply, turning your head up to look into my eyes. "But... you're not going to get one!" I laugh, and you see the evil look on my face, desire still obvious. I grab a handful of your locks, and before you can react, I use your soft hair to clean my cock, again and again rubbing handfuls of your hair up and down my semi hard shaft, getting sticky cum and lube all over it. You put a hand up to stop me, but I grab your wrist and force it back down on the bed. "No bitch, none of that. You don't get to say no remember. You're MINE whore!" You whimper, knowing that you can't stop me degrading you, and worst of all, you know you love it... you love how I'm being such an animal, driven to such dirty acts because of my lust for you. You want me to take you on a darker road, to push your limits, you NEED it. Once satisfied my cock is clean enough, and your hair now messed up enough for my liking, I man-handle you, dragging you where I want you, your head between my legs, facing my cock. "Suck me whore!" I order, testing you once more. "But... but sir, can't you clean up properly first? I'll suck you dry if you...", you begin to beg. "Shut the fuck up bitch! Did I say you could speak? Just fucking suck me now, or your husband won't have to guess where you got some liove bites... he'll see the pictures – pictures of you covered in my spunk! And not only him," I promise with a chuckle, "Maybe your friends and family will like to see them up on the web." You know my blackmail is working, and the thought makes your pussy tingle, I'm in total control, and it's more than you could ever fantasise about. I watch as you subserviently inch forward, looking up into my eyes as you do so, a fire of desire so obvious, overcoming any fear you have of sucking my cock... a cock that has just been stuffed up your arse. You take my soft cock in your manicured hands, fingernails painted red, the red I love to see wrapped round my cock. I watch intently as you bring my cock to your lips... watching as you pull my foreskin down, rubbing the worst of the lube and cum and slime over your face, before dropping your head down, taking my flaccid cock in your mouth, almost retching from the taste... a mixture of salty cum... the oily lube.. and ... well... a not completely unpleasant taste... you swallow.. letting the saliva in your mouth wash me... sucking, swallowing... until all you can taste is cock, clean cock. I watch over you, as my cock begins to grow again, unable to resist as you suck, lick, and swallow around my cock. You skilfully use your hands, cradling my balls in your hands, the lube and cum still there making them slippery in your touch. You pull my cock out with a 'plop', taking it in hand, wanking me slowly, while looking up at me with a sultry smile. "Is that good master? Am I a good whore?" you ask me, knowing the answer. "Yes my slut, very good. Show me how you can suck a cock, suck me dry. Swallow every drop of my cum... show me how nasty you can be." I urge you, laying back to fully enjoy your ministrations. I close my eyes, and feel your tongue licking up and down me, slurping and sucking, filling my cock with blood.. swelling again until it's rock hard once more. You move down to lick on my balls, getting into your role as a nasty dirty cock sucking slut, getting off on how dirty you have been, surprising yourself. You wank my foreskin up and down, your hand easily sliding over my soaking wet cock, while you suck on my balls, taking one then another into your mouth. You remember the pleasure I gave earlier, and wonder if I'd enjoy the same.. wonder if you can do it... but you now live to please me, and wan to prove to yourself how you can do ANYTHING for pleasure now... now I have unlocked the fuck slut inside you. Your tongue slides down my balls, down the base of my shaft, and you feel me wriggle, thrusting my cock up and down in time with your wanking..shifting my weight.. urging your tongue on it's dirty tour. You breath deeply, then continue to move down, your tongue searching out a new target.. a nasty target ... which you find. My body jumps as I feel your tongue reach my arsehole... amazed that my slut has already become so dirty.. rimming me as she wanks me off, rubbing her hand up and down, squeezing my cock, while I feel her soft wet tongue circle my puckered hole. "OH fuck yes you nasty bitch!" I cry, opening my legs up so you can get to your prize easier. "That's it, lick me whore.. lick me you arse eating fuck pig." My words sting you, yet drive you on, the dirtiness of the perverse act turning you on even more, so your cunt once again starts to heat up. You can't help but slide your fingers down to your cunt... frigging yourself as you drive me crazy with a hand and tongue. "Oh god, suck me my whore.. suck me!" I shout, needing to feel your warm mouth around me again. You are happy to oblige, shifting forward to gobble me up once more, now taking me as deep as you can, feeling my cock filling your mouth... a true sluts mouth now.. I reach down, to hold your head, holding you in place once my cock reaching the back of your throat, so you cannot pull back... pushing down a little harder, so the head of my cock slides into your throat, making you gag again. "Like that slut." I tell you, showing you that I want it deep.. want it messy... want you to gag yourself on me. You obediently do as your told, fucking your own face with my cock, giving yourself completely to me, your saliva once again pouring down your chin, sliding obscenely onto your tits. You choke.. gag.. but still swallow down my cock, giving me the pleasure I need.. taking the pleasure you need. You can now taste precum, which once again flows freely from my cock, sticky and bitter sweet on your tongue. You grab the base of my cock in a tight grip, and start to wank me furiously, sucking so hard on my cock you might give leave marks. You finger your cunt hard too, wanting to cum again, amazed at your own libido. "That's it slut.. suck it. Eat it all down." I urge you, bucking back up hard, ramming my cock into your mouth, getting so close yet again, not caring how rough the blowjob gets. You keep sucking, wanking... frigging yourself... your face a mess now.. makeup smeared, eyes watering from the gagging and choking... cum and saliva running down your tits... "Cum.. cum for me master..." you beg, wanking me as fast as you can, arm aching, but not wanting or able to stop. "Yes ... yess...... FUCK!" I cry, not able to hold back... my cock explodes.. the orgasm as intense as I've ever felt.. my cock spewing the last of my spunk inside your sucking licking mouth... such a nasty dirty mouth... my whole body shakes... as does yours.. the taste of cum.. bitter and salty... thick.. sliding down your throat... bring on your own release... and you fall forwards, unable to support yourself as your cunt burns you... the ripples of orgasm rippling throughout your soul.... Your body shakes, crumpled on top of me. Wave after wave of release wracks you, taking your breath away. "Fucking hell... that was amazing." I grin, reaching down to trace the outline of your cheek. You look up at me and smile, unable to speak for now.