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My Slut

By: damonX



This is a true story detailing the nastiest, kinkiest night of my life. This is a very dirty story, containing very dirty, rough and degrading sex. If this bothers you in any way, then I suggest not proceeding. 




I glanced around nervously as Mya dug through her purse, searching for her keys. 

"What time is your boyfriend coming home again?" I asked, waiting impatiently as she continued rummaging. 

"Stop worrying about it?" she chided, pulling her keys from the purse, fumbling them in her drunken fingers. "He won't be back until the morning." 

"Its morning already isn't it?

"Its 3 A.M.", she answered back, as she opened the door and stepped into the apartment. "We have plenty of time." 

I took one more cautious glance around the empty hallway before following her inside. 

"Want a drink?" Mya asked, tossing the keys on the kitchen counter. 

"Ummm," I began in contemplation as I kicked off my shoes. "Don't you think we've had enough already?"

"Well, one more won't hurt," she shot back, opening the fridge door. "As long as you'll still be able to get it up later."

"Hey," I warned as she smiled teasingly. "That was an isolated incident." 

"Sure, sure," she said, smiling as she grabbed two glasses from the cupboard. "We'll see."

I smirked as I walked by, giving her a firm pat on the ass before heading towards the living room. A few minutes later May followed, carrying two glasses. She set one glass on the coffee table in front of me and sat on the other couch, immediately taking a long drink. 

"What's this?" I asked suspiciously, smelling the dark liquid that filled the glass. 

"Rum and Coke," she answered, setting her drink back down. "Sorry. I didn't have any diet."

"That's okay," I answered, before taking a sip. "Hopefully, I'll be able to burn off the extra calories tonight." 

Mya smiled at my innuendo, as she brought her feet up and rested them on the edge of the coffee table. 

"Oh yeah?" she asked, staring at me with a lascivious look in her dark brown eyes. "And just what are you going to be doing to me tonight?"

"Oh I don't know," I began in a jestful tone. "I was thinking about a little missionary position followed by some cuddling." 

"Fuck that," she snapped back with a laugh. "If I wanted that, I'd just have sex with my boyfriend." 

I shook my head, smiling as I took another drink. 

"Don't you mean 'fiancé'?" I asked, teasing her further. "When's the big day anyway?"

"We haven't set a date yet," she answered meekly, her eyes shifting downward. 

"Oh is that a little guilt I see?" 

Mya shrugged but remained quiet, a pouting expression appearing on her face. In all the previous times she had cheated on her boyfriend with me, she had shown surprisingly little remorse. She had even admitted to me that cheating behind his back turned her on and added an element of excitement to our weekend sessions. I agreed. In fact, if not for the presence of her boyfriend I most likely would have lost interest in her long ago. We had started hooking up the previous summer, when Mya and her boyfriend Chris had been on a brake up. When I had returned from Medical school the following summer however, they had reconciled and were even engaged to be married. After a night of partying one night, Mya and I had found ourselves alone in a friend's living room after everyone else had gone to bed. One thing led to another and before we knew it, she was on her hands and knees with my dick inside her. After that brief encounter, the flood gates opened and we had been conducting secret late night meetings every chance we could get. Not only had our rendezvous been growing more frequent as of late, but they had also been growing increasingly kinkier, with each of us pushing the boundaries of the other to see how far we would go. 

As my mind wandered, I kept glancing nervously at the clock. We had experienced a few close calls in our previous encounters and it was something I had not enjoyed. Mya, on the other hand, seemed to get even more excited from the thrill of almost being caught. 

"Would you stop that?!" She scolded. "You're starting to make me nervous. He won't be back until at least six." 

"That's what you said last weekend," I countered sceptically. 

"Oh yeah," she said with a laugh. "That was funny." 

"How funny would it have been if he had come home ten minutes earlier?" 

Again she shrugged dismissively. Sometimes it seemed as though Mya cared less about getting caught than I did. In fact, it almost appeared as though she wanted her boyfriend to find out. She had insinuated in the past that she would have no problem leaving him for me and almost welcomed the prospect. I didn't have the heart to tell her that there was no way in Hell I would ever enter into a serious relationship with her. My interest in Mya, as cold as it may sound, was always and would always remain purely sexual. 

"Well, you know what the problem is?" she stated more as a proclamation than a question. "We always wait too long to get started." 

I nodded in agreement. After coming back from the clubs, we generally sat around talking and listening to music before actually getting down to business. 

"Well, what do you feel like doing tonight?" I asked, turning the conversation back to sex. 

"I want you to make me your dirty little whore," she answered bluntly without batting an eyelash. 

"I was hoping you'd say that," I said, smiling. 

Mya's penchant for rough, degrading sex was the main factor that kept me coming back for more. 

"How dirty?" I asked, prompting her to continue. 

"Very, very, very...dirty," she answered seductively as she moved over to the couch I was sitting on. "I want you to use me. I want you to...degrade me." 

I could feel my dick stirring in my pants as Mya tempted me with her pleasing words. 

"And you'll do anything I want?" I asked.

Mya nodded, her eyes locked on mine with lustful determination. 

"Okay...," I muttered, as I stood to my feet, looking down at her as I tried to hide my eager smile. "You want to be my slut?"

"Yes."

"Say it."

"I want to be your dirty little slut," she obeyed promptly. 

My cold expression cracked as the edge of my lip curled upwards into a sly grin. 

"Okay, you dirty little slut..." I said, standing with my arms crossed. "Get on your fucking knees and suck my cock." 

As soon as the words left my lips, an expression of pure lust appeared across Mya's face and her eyes blazed with carnal desire. Sliding down off the couch, she crawled obediently to my feet as she reached up and began undoing my pants. As I watched her with satisfaction my pants fell to the floor, followed by my underwear which she immediately pulled down my legs. 

"Put your hands behind your back," I ordered, kicking my pants aside. 

Mya did as she was told, locking her arms behind her back as she stared up at me with an innocent, child-like expression. As I stepped forward, her mouth opened and my engorged cock passed into waiting mouth. As her lips closed around my shaft, her eyes shut with pleasure and she sucked gently on the end of my dick. 

"Open your eyes, you fucking whore," I admonished sternly. "Look at me when you suck my cock."

Her eyes immediately popped back open and she moaned around my shaft as she slid her lips further down my length. I knew that the dirtier I talked to her, the more aroused she would become. Reaching down, I grabbed a handful of her light brown hair and guided my dick deeper into her mouth. As she felt the tip of my cock touching the back of her throat, she fought her gag reflex as I slowly withdrew, my shaft coated with saliva. I held her head in place as I gave a couple quick strokes, fucking her face before pulling my wet dick from her lips. Passively holding her tongue out, Mya waited patiently as I slapped my cock against lips with a slippery 'smack'. 

"Do you like being on your knees?" I asked, slapping my spit-covered dick against her face. 

"Yes," she gasped as my fleshy pole struck her face again before slipping back into her hungry mouth. 

Immediately, Mya resumed sucking with renewed vigour, her soft, pink lips gliding up and down my pulsing shaft. Her head bobbed back and forth as I felt her tongue stud tickling the underside of my cock with each pass. 

"Fuck I love seeing you on your knees with my cock in your mouth," I moaned as she struggled to take my entire length down her throat. "I wish I had a picture of this." 

Letting my glistening dick pop from her mouth, she smiled up at me before glancing over at the coffee table where my cell phone was situated. 

"Here," she offered, grabbing the phone and handing it to me. 

I grinned as I accepted the phone, flipping it open and quickly setting it to the camera function. Mya took my cock back into her lips, sucking my down to the base as she gazed up at me with wide open eyes. I pointed the phone at her dick-filled mouth and snapped the picture, before inspecting the finished result with satisfaction. I then turned it around, showing her the image of her face with her lips wrapped tightly around my shaft. Most girls in her position would never allow any evidence of their infidelity, but Mya seemed to revel in it. 

"Suck my balls," I ordered, preparing the camera for another picture. 

As I lifted my cock, she leaned in, accepting my swollen sac into her little wet mouth. I let out a subtle moan as she sucked gently, letting her tongue probe the area behind my balls. I took another picture as she continued sucking, gradually tilting her head back as she probed further between my legs. 

"Mmmm, and just what are you trying to do down there?" I taunted, slowly stroking my dick with long, gradual pumps of my fist. 

"You know what I'm trying to do," she answered quietly. "I want to lick your ass." 

"Hmmm, maybe you should ask nicely," I said, clutching her hair in my grasping hand and pulling her head back as I looked down into her sparkling eyes. 

"Can I lick your ass?" she asked, looking up at me with her mouth agape. "Please."

"Now why would I let a dirty little cunt like you lick my ass?"

"Please," she insisted with increasing desperation. "Please let my stick my slutty little tongue in your asshole." 

Satisfied with her crudely worded answer, I turned around and obliged her dirty request by pulling her face into my ass. I heard her gasp the word 'yes' just before her voice became muffled as her lips immediately found my hole and her little pink tongue shot out to stab at my ass. I wiggled my hips, as she manoeuvred her face between my cheeks, grinding my asshole into her hungry mouth. 

"Mmmm," I sighed pleasurably. "Good little whore." 

My hand continued clutching my stiff rod as the tip of her tongue tested my little muscular ring with increasingly aggressive stabs. 

"I want a picture of your tongue in my ass," I groaned, fumbling with the phone. 

Reaching behind me, I positioned the phone to the best of my ability and pressed the button, snapping a photo with Mya's face buried in my ass. As I brought it back up to view the result, I scowled in disappointment. 

"Dammit," I cursed, looking at the screen which showed only the blurry image of the side of my leg. "It didn't turn out." 

"Here," Mya offered, holding her hand out. "Let me do it." 

I handed over the phone happily, and then reached back to spread my cheeks in preparation. Mya jabbed her nimble wet tongue back into my ass as she held the camera at arm's length and took the picture. Excited to view the finished product I turned around and grabbed the phone from her. 

"Nice," I exclaimed inspecting the lewd image which clearly showed her tongue pressed into my tight little opening. 

Mya smiled meekly as she remained kneeling submissively before me. I closed the phone and set it back down on the table before turning to her, my lustful desire growing by the second. 

"Where should I fuck you?" I asked, towering over her as she waited patiently. 

"You can fuck me anywhere you want," she replied, relinquishing all control. 

I briefly thought about bending her over her kitchen table, but soon settled on another idea. 

"I'm going to fuck you in your bed...," I hissed sadistically. "...so the next time you're lying there with your fiancé, you can think about all the dirty, slutty things you've done." 

Mya's eyes closed and her mouth slowly formed into a sexy smile. 

"Fuck that's hot," she gasped. 

As she scrambled into the bedroom, I followed, stalking her as my dick throbbed with each beat of my heart. Pulling her dress off as she went, she left it on the floor behind her as she entered the room wearing only her underwear and the pair of thigh high fishnet stockings that I had requested she wear. 

"I'm assuming you want me to leave the fishnets on?" she asked, as she lit a candle before turning out the lights. 

"Yes," I answered, walking up behind her as she stood as she leafed through her CDs, looking for some appropriate sex music. 

As I came up behind her, my dick pressed into her lower back and I leaned in, breathing hot breath onto her neck. Mya sighed and tilted her head to the side as she fumbled with the stereo. 

"Hurry up," I hissed into her ear as my hands travelled up her thighs, grazing the silky fabric of her little black panties. 

As soon as the music began, I took hold of Mya's hair with one hand as I grabbed her arm and twisted it behind her back. She let out a brief, startled gasp before her soft body melted into mine and she gave herself over to my control. Pushing her towards the bed, I forced her down to her knees and bent her torso over the mattress. 

"Where are your handcuffs?" I asked coldly. 

"In the box, under the bed," she whimpered quietly. 

Reaching under the bed, my hand searched for and quickly located the shoebox. Pulling the box from under the bed, I flipped open the lid before marvelling at the assortment of toys contained within. Rifling through the dildos and condoms, I located the metal handcuffs and pulled them out, pushing the box aside. 

"Do you ever use these with your boyfriend?" I asked, dangling the metal cuffs beside her face. 

"No," she answered, trying to withhold her eager smile as I placed the first shackle around her wrist. 

I knew she was telling the truth. Mya's fiancé was notoriously 'vanilla' when it came to sex. It was the main reason she looked forward to our little encounters. They actually seemed like an odd match since Mya was by far the kinkiest girl I had ever met. 

She let out a subtle moan and winced as I tightened the cold metal cuffs around her wrists, firmly securing her arms behind her back. The restraints had originally had a red, plush furry substance around the rings, but Mya had chosen to remove it for aesthetic purposes, making them much less comfortable to wear. 

"Mmmm," I muttered in admiration as I took in the enticing spectacle presented before me. "Now you're all mine." 

Reaching down between her legs, I pressed my fingers against the silky material of her panties, feeling the dampness of her pussy through the thin fabric. 

"Ohhh," I exclaimed, nuzzling my wiggling fingers up into her dripping hole. "What made you so wet?" 

"I've been wet all night," she peeped, squirming from my touch. "I've been waiting for this since we first went to the bar."

"Waiting for what?" I asked, pulling her panties down over her round, naked ass. 

"Waiting for you to...use me. To make me...your slut." 

I smiled. Mya always knew what I wanted to hear. 

I tore her panties down around her knees as she moaned with reluctant approval. Bending my knees down, I grasped my cock and aimed it towards her dripping cunt. 

"You want my dick inside you don't you?" I asked, my tip teasing her delicate folds as I wiggled it against her wanton opening. 

"Yes!"

"Beg for it whore," I ordered. 

"Please stick your cock in my cunt," she gasped. 

Mya was one of the only girls I knew that like to use the word "cunt". 

I pushed forward, my dick sliding easily into her wet hole as she purred at the sensation of being filled. My balls nestled against her dewy lips as I worked my way in as far as I could. Reaching up, I grabbed her hair, pulling her head back with lustful authority as pumped my cock deep into her pussy with each forceful thrust. 

She shrieked with surprise as my hips slammed into her ass with a violent "smack". I repeated my eager thrusts ten more times, piercing her hot little hole as my hand tightened around her hair. As I fucked her, I licked my thumb and pressed it against her asshole, rubbing it with firm, circular motions. 

"Mmmm," she purred, feeling the pressure against her exposed hole. "It's been so long since anyone's done that?" 

"Oh yeah?" I asked, pushing past her tight muscular ring. "You're fiancé doesn't play with your ass?"

"No...,"she replied meekly. 

"So my dick is the only one you've had in your asshole?"

"Yes."

I pushed my thumb deep as I slammed my hips into the back of her thighs. Mya moaned and gasped as I roughly yanked her head back, fucking her with increasingly forceful thrusts. Her tight little ass swallowed up my entire thumb as I felt her contract around me. Feeling the tightness of her clenching orifice only furthered my desire and I slipped my digit from her body and struck her ass with a firm, open handed slap. 

"I'm going to fuck your ass," I stated plainly, looking down at Mya's bent, prone body. 

I slid my cock from her moist pussy and pushed her ample cheeks apart, spitting onto her asshole and watching it wink in response. 

"Beg for it whore," I ordered, picking up a small bottle of lubricant from the basket. 

"Please put your dick in my ass," she gasped, the determination in her voice betraying her hidden kinky desires. 

I smiled as I dribbled the lubricant down the length of my shaft, my mind constantly working to find new and degrading ways of using my little slut. I wrapped my hand around my cock and spread the slippery fluid over every inch as Mya waited patiently.  

I could hear her sigh with expectant pleasure as my tip touched her tiny, pink hole. I teased her with a few gentle stabs before pressing my eager head past her clenching ring with one fluid motion. Her body tensed under me as she struggled to relax, feeling her most private orifice being violated by my sinking cock. I moaned with ecstatic bliss as I revelled in the incomparable sensation of her clutching hole grasping every inch of my throbbing pole as I pushed it into her willing body. I grabbed her hair, pushing her face into the bed as I watched my dick disappear inside her.

"You like that slut?" I asked, settling in, buried within her hot little asshole as I yanked her head towards me. 

"Fuck yes!" she panted, as my hips gyrated into her ass, my balls caressing her pussy as worked myself as deep as I could. 

Closing my eyes in concentration, I began to move in and out, using her asshole to pleasure myself as I held her firmly pinned to the bed. Gradually, my pace increased as she groaned into the bed sheets. I could sense her discomfort from the posturing of her body as well as the faint sounds emanating from her lips. As much as Mya craved my cock in her ass, she usually had a hard time handling it for long periods of time. 

But tonight wasn't about her. It was about me. 

"Where's my dick, slut?" I asked harshly, pulling her head back to better hear her gasping reply. 

"I...In my ass," she stuttered in between anguished moans. 

"Ass...hole!" I corrected, tightening my grip on her hair. 

"Asshole!" she blurted back in response as I drove particularly deep inside her. "Your dick is in my asshole!"

I smiled in response, drawing my cock from her tight little ring before slamming back inside. 


My Slut



"And where is it going next?" I asked, my voice seething with lust. 

"I...in...my mouth," she answered meekly. 

"Why?"

"B...because, I'm a dirty fucking whore!" 

As soon as those words left her gasping lips, I yanked her head back as I let her tightening asshole expel my rigid cock. I yanked her body backward roughly and slapped my dick against her mouth. Mya's lips parted with desperation as she tried to capture my swaying pole, just slightly out of reach. 

"You want this?"

"Yes!" she begged, her tongue reaching for my dangling head. "I want to taste my ass on your fucking cock!" 

I pulled her head forward and slipped my dick into her open mouth, nearly gagging her as my tip butted into the back of her throat. Her lips immediately clamped down around my shaft as she moaned with approval, gliding back and forth with very little prompting. Urging her to take me deeper, I pulled on her hair, her head bouncing back and forth on my cock as she passively encouraged me to use her. 

Satiated with her oral talents, I slapped my wet dick across her face before forcing her back down against the bed. My cock was throbbing with desire and hungry to feel the inviting confines of her tight little ass once again. 

"Oh my God, I love it when you fuck me like this!" Mya squealed as I began to work my thick shaft back into her taut little tunnel. 

Sinking in easily, I pushed myself deep as she squirmed with delight, her hands struggling against metal cuffs. As I resumed abusing her hole with emphatic thrusts, I knew that I wouldn't be able to last much longer. 

"You know I'm going to cum in your ass don't you?" I asked simply, feeling a sensation of pre-orgasmic warmth flowing through my body. 

"Uh huh," she sighed quietly, her eyes tightly closed as my savage thrusts reamed her tiny orifice with unabated intensity. "You can do whatever you want to me. I'm yours to use."

Mya's subtle declaration was like music to my ears as my strokes suddenly ceased and I felt my balls tighten violently. I gritted my teeth and tore at her hair as my pulsing cock began to erupt inside her, filling her well-fucked hole with shot after shot of searing hot cum. Mya moaned, feeling her insides warmed by the fluid from my spurting dick. As my climax subsided, I kept my shaft buried inside her, sliding it back and forth, now lubricated by my own juices as it gradually wilted within her clutching embrace. 

As I finally slipped free, I inspected Mya's well fucked hole which was now reddened, swollen and leaking cum. I removed the handcuffs and climbed onto the bed, pulling her up with me by the hair. I laid back in a relaxed position as Mya remained in a submissive pose, her knees tucked up under her body and her face pressed against the bed. 

"Mmmm," I moaned, admiring my recent handiwork. "Spread that ass. I want to see the slutty little asshole that I just fucked." 

Mya did as ordered, reaching back with both hands to pull her cheeks apart and fully expose her recently violated asshole. I smiled and began to grip my dick, my hand moving with slow, lazy strokes as I watched her. I certainly didn't want the night's events to end, but I needed a little time to recuperate.

"Mmmm," she purred, stroking a finger over her sensitive hole. "I love having your cum in my ass."

As she spoke, she pushed her finger deep inside, feeling her cum coated tunnel with her wiggling digit. 

"I love feeling it inside me," she continued, sliding her finger back out, now clearly covered in a glistening sheen of slimy cum. "Especially when I'm lying here with my boyfriend." 

Mya looked back at me as she put the finger to her mouth and sucked the cum from it. I smiled, continuing to be impressed by the depths of her depraved mind. I actually didn't know how much of Mya's act was genuine, since I suspected her actions were often conducted for the purpose of turning me on. After our countless times together, she knew just what to do and say to get me going. 

As she turned and crawled towards me, she continued to talk. 

"And I want you to fuck me before my wedding," she said as I spread my legs before her. 

"Oh really?" I asked, my interest peaked by her slutty suggestion. 

Again, I didn't know if she was telling the truth or even if such a thing would be plausible. I had mentioned it as one of my fantasies though, so she was obviously bringing it up for my benefit. 

"Yes," she answered, lying flat against the bed with her head between my legs. "I want you to use me and make me your whore while I'm wearing my wedding dress."

My dick immediately began to perk up. 

"Yeah?" I uttered, bending my knees and placing my feet flat on the bed. "What do you want me to do to you?"

"Everything!" she replied, parting her lips around my balls as I continued to stroke my cock. "Fuck me. Use me. Make me lick your asshole."

I swallowed hard as Mya spoke in between slow laps of her tongue against my balls. 

"That's what I really want," she explained. "I've been thinking about that a lot lately. Me in my little white wedding dress, on my knees in some bathroom somewhere with my tongue up your ass." 

My subtle moans serves as ample encouragement as her tongue flicked down under my balls, venturing further with every passing second. 

"Would you like that?" she asked, pushing my legs up higher. "Having a little whore bride tongue-fucking your asshole?"

"Fuck yes," I gasped, feeling the tip of her tongue once again teasing my hole with playful, wet stabs. 

"Mmmm, and I want you to fuck me up the ass. I want to walk down the aisle with your cum dripping out of my asshole...and the taste of your ass on my lips." 

"Oh my fucking god!" I exclaimed, reaching down to pull her face into my ass, overcome by her filthy requests. 

Mya moaned into my ass as her tongue jabbed at me, trying to wriggle its way inside. My cock began to pulse back to life as I felt my tiny asshole being penetrated by her nimble, wet tongue. As she pulled away smiling, she placed a finger between my legs, caressing my hole with firm strokes as she looked up at me. 

"That was the hottest fucking thing I've ever heard," I exclaimed, gazing down at her as she began to slide her finger into my ass. 

"Good," she answered with satisfaction, pushing deeper inside me. "I can't wait."

Mya's tiny finger stroked in and out as she took my growing cock back into her hungry mouth. As her wet lips closed around my shaft, I could feel myself hardening within their inviting embrace. Pulling her finger from my ass, she lubricated it with her tongue before sliding back inside and returning her mouth to my dick. 

"You fucking whore," I muttered with amazement as I shook my head, causing her to smile around my shaft. 

For the next few minutes I sat back with contentment as Mya took turns pleasuring my cock and asshole with her eager lips, fingers and tongue. It was something she absolutely loved doing and she would continue it all night if I was to let her. 

"Alright slut," I stated adamantly, grabbing her hair and pulling her insatiable mouth off my spit-shone dick. "Get on your back and spread your fucking legs!"

A brief look of excitement flashed across Mya's face as she lay back on the bed, widening her legs with anticipation. It seemed like the worse I treated her, the more she loved it, constantly urging me to find newer and dirtier ways of degrading her.

I moved into placed between her legs as she spread her pussy lips with expectation. Placing my saliva covered tip between her eager folds, I eased myself into her until I felt my balls compressing against her asshole. Felling my own cum dribbling from her tiny opening and wetting my sac, I withdrew and slammed back hard as Mya blurted out a startled gasp. 

"That's what you like isn't it?" I asked, grabbing her ankles and pushing her legs up towards her head as I drove my hips into hers with violent force. "Getting fucked hard like that?"

"Yes," she answered quickly, her eyes gleaming with lust. "Fuck me hard. Use me like the worthless little cunt I am!"

"Yeah," I groaned with satisfaction, my hips rising and falling with rhythmic intensity. "Tell me what a dirty fucking whore you are."

"I'm such a filthy fucking slut," she moaned back, responding to my urging with more salacious talk. "A dirty little asslicking whore!" 

"Mmmm," say that again," I ordered, releasing her legs and pinning her arms up above her head. 

"I'm a dirty little asslicking whore!"

"A dirty little...cheating...asslicking whore," I corrected, driving my cock deep into her sweltering wet pussy. 

Mya's eyes focused on mine as she stared with a lustful intensity. 

"I'm a dirty cheating asslicking whore," she said with conviction, eliciting a smug grin from my satisfied face. "I'll do whatever the fuck you want me to."

"What if I want you to fuck my friends?" I asked, pumping my hips into hers with constant, driving force. 

"I'd fucking love that!" she admitted, her face brightening with excitement. "I would love to have you pass me around to your friends."

I wasn't surprised at her declaration, but I wanted to hear more. 

"What would you want them to do to you?" I asked, pushing deep into her body as I lifted her hips from the bed. 

"I'd love to have you tie me up and let them do whatever they want to me. Use every hole on my fucking body. Cover me in cum and then send me home to my boyfriend."

I increased the speed of my thrusts, as Mya continued to arouse me with her filthy fantasies.

"I'd love to be bent over and have everyone take turns fucking my ass and then making me suck their cocks. " 

"What if I wanted you to lick their asses?" I asked, determined to learn how far she was willing to go. 

"I'd fucking love it," she replied promptly. "I'd love to be your dirty little asslicking slave. Just tie me down take turns forcing me to lick everyone's asshole."

"God, you're fucking dirty," I moaned with pleasure as her pussy grew wet around my cock. 

Mya let out a playful giggle and reached under to finger her own ass as I continued to fuck her. Releasing one of her wrists, I moved my hand down and placed it on her neck, my fingers around her throat as her eyes remained fixed intently on mine. As my grip tightened, her mouth opened and her eyes closed with ecstatic enjoyment. 

"Where's your finger?" I asked, squeezing her throat as I slowly deprived her of air. 

"In my ass," she responded with a raspy, breathless gasp. 

"And whose ass is that?" 

"Yours."

Leaning down, pinned her neck roughly to the bed with my hand as I spit into her open mouth. Her eyes opened briefly and I smiled sadistically, before gradually allowing my grip to relent. 

"And when can I have your ass?" I asked, my hand clutching her hair as my dick penetrated her dripping wet hole with every thrust. 

"Whenever you want!"

"Mmm, that's right," I hissed, gathering some more saliva in my mouth before spitting in into her panting face. 

"Thank you," she peeped, as she felt my spittle dripping down her cheeks. "Thank you for spitting in my face."

I smiled at her obedience and grabbed her around the neck once again. 

"Take your finger out of your ass and put it in your mouth," I ordered coldly. 

Mya responded with enthusiasm, sucking the small finger between her lips as her eyes remained locked on mine with adoration. 

"I hope you know that your ass in mine forever," I claimed, fucking her hot little cunt with increasing urgency. "I'm going to take it whenever and wherever I want."

"Yes," she agreed, returning her finger to her cum filled asshole. "I'm your dirty little asswhore." 

"Even when you're married years from now," I continued, losing myself in my authoritarian role. I'm going to come to your house whenever I want...and use you however I want."

"Yes!" Mya gasped, obviously delighting in the idea. "You can come over when my husband is at work and treat me like the whore that I am. You can do whatever you want." 

"Do you know what I want you to do right now?" I asked, desperately needing to find a way to release the pressure in my aching balls. 

"What?" she asked, as I unsheathed my dripping wet dick from her abused pussy.

"I want you to lick my asshole and make me cum."

Her eyes brightened at the suggestion as I stood up and turned around, standing over her willing face. I then lowered myself down onto her waiting mouth, sighing with relief when I felt her soft lips pawing at my asshole once again. 

"Mmmm, that's it," I muttered, settling in on top of her face, my ass pressed firmly against her mouth. "Now show me what a dirty little slut you can be."

With my ass pinning Mya's head to the mattress, she moaned and attacked my hole with savage thrusts of her hot, wet tongue. Reaching down I grabbed one of her nipples in each hand, squeezing hard as she squirmed under my body. 

"Come on whore," I urged as I began to stroke my cock. "I want to feel your tongue deep in my ass."

Never one to disappoint, Mya jammed her tongue right into my ass, wriggling it as far inside as she possible could. I sighed with blissful pleasure and stroked my dick as I started to grind my asshole into her buys mouth. 

"I wonder what you fiancé would think if you saw you right now," I uttered in contemplation. "...if he saw you right now...in his bed...with your tongue up my fucking ass."

Mya only moaned in response and increased her attempts, thrusting her tongue into my clenching hole. My hand was working at a blinding speed in an attempt to bring the dirty adventure to an end. As she continued to tongue my ass, I felt the cum beginning to surge up into my throbbing cock. Holding off for as long as I could, I finally tensed my entire body, my asshole contracting around her invading tongue as the cum began to burst forth from the end of my weary cock. I cupped my hand and covered the spurting head, catching the majority of the hot liquid in my waiting palm. 

I then reached back with my cum filled fist and shoved it between my ass cheeks, smearing the slippery white fluids over my asshole before sitting back down onto Mya's face. 

"Oh my fucking god!" she managed to gasp before her lips once again became muffled by my ass, now coated in hot cum. 

Eagerly, she sucked and licked, taking every drop into her hungry mouth as I panted with exhaustion, feeling her tongue delving into my ass to get every bit of cum. As my cock went soft before my eyes, I slumped down onto the bed beside her, a contented smile of disbelief firmly etched into my face. 

"I think that was the dirtiest session yet," I commented, lying down beside her. 

"Yes, I think it was," she agreed, smiling back at me. 

My eyes began to close, but I could hear the sound of birds outside the window, reminding me that morning was fast approaching. The darkness of night was fast giving way as thin streams of light began to seep in through the blinds. 

"I guess I should go," I said reluctantly as I sat up and reached for my underwear. 

"Okay," Mya agreed, a hint of sadness in her voice. 

She generally liked me to stay longer, but in our previous encounter we had been interrupted by her boyfriend's early arrival. I was already starting to get anxious and had no interest in making another last minute getaway through the bedroom window. 

I quietly dressed before heading to the door. I looked back to see Mya staring back at me, her face frozen into a post-coital look of contentment. We said our goodbyes and I made a hastily retreat out the door. As I left the building, I began to wonder how much longer this could go on. I was worried that Mya was starting to get a little too attached. 

"Oh well," I muttered to myself as I searched my pockets for my car keys. "I guess we'll just see what happens next week."

I didn't know it then, but that would be the last time I saw her.

The End 



My Slut for an Hour



This just happened a few days ago, so the details are still very fresh in my mind. My incredibly gorgeous and usually very horny wife Lissy is about nine weeks pregnant. She's been suffering from very bad morning sickness for the past two or three weeks, so much so that I've basically taken over all her normal duties around the house. In addition to not being able to do those chores, she has lost all, and I mean all, interest in sex. I even tried to get her to give me a handjob, but she refused. 

Unfortunately for me, I've had to resort to masturbating. Don't get me wrong, it still feels good, but there's a huge difference between sliding your cock through your fingers and having it sucked or fucked by a hot chick. 

So, last week, my mother, who you may have read about in one of my earlier stories, decided to come up and spend a couple days with us, mainly to keep Lissy company and take care of her while I was at work. On Saturday morning, the day before she left, Lissy got up early to go to the last day of a six week college course she was taking. I told her to stay home since she felt terrible, but she refused since it was the last day and she didn't want to have to make up the final exam. 

I kissed her goodbye and climbed back into bed to get a little more sleep. As I was drifting off to sleep, I kept thinking about how horny I was and how much I would pay for a good blowjob right about now. Suddenly, I woke with a start as I felt someone getting into bed. I thought it was Lissy taking my advice and staying home, but then I heard my mother say, "are you awake?" 

"I was just dozing," I replied, quickly sitting up. "Do you need something?" I asked. 

"No, not really," she answered, "but I bet you do." 

"What do you mean?" 

"Come on, you think I don't know? Look, I know my little girl has been sick for a while now. She told me the other day that she let you do the laundry. We both know how particular she is about the laundry, so when I heard that, I knew she wasn't feeling good." 

"That's true," I acknowledged. 

She continued, "I also know, from the way you both are acting and from my own experience when I was pregnant, that my daughter has no interest in sex and, has probably not satisfied you in a long time." 

"Exactly 15 days," I replied. 

"Oh, my poor baby," she said, running her fingers through my hair. "It must seem like you're single again." 

"Yeah, it kinda does," I admitted. 

"Yep," she replied, "going from full speed ahead like you guys used to do to nothing must be really hard. I remember when you guys were dating and you used to come over to the house. I always thought it was so cute how you both would lie to me and my husband about going up to Lissy's room to "watch a movie." You know, we both knew what you guys were doing up there. And I have to confess, it made me sooo wet to think about my daughter getting her pussy eaten and fucked," she moaned seductively and ran her hand over my bare chest and down to my underwear, where my cock was now creating quite a bulge. "Yeah, one or two times I think I even heard her moaning," again she moaned and move closer to me, close enough for me to realize she was completely naked. 

"Why are you torturing me with all this?" I asked. 

"Torturing? I'm not here to torture. I'm here to provide you with some relief," she clarified, continuing to rub her hand across my throbbing cock. A replay of the incident from a couple months ago when she graciously sucked me off to tied me over until I got home to Lissy after a long business trip ran through my mind. She certainly was good at sucking, I remembered, guess that's where Lissy gets it. 

"What do you have in mind?" I asked. 

"I think I'll let you call the shots," she answered, "after all, you're the one whose been deprived for so long. Basically, the way I'm viewing this is that I'm your personal slut for one hour. And that means that just about anything, as long as it's not too kinky, goes." 

"What about your rule from last time?" I asked, referring to her statement that nobody but her husband was allowed to fuck her pussy. 

"Well, under normal conditions that's the rule, but these are extenuating circumstances. My little girl is pregnant with my first grandchild. So, because of that, I'm ready and willing to spread my legs for you. If you want my cunt, come and get it. It's all yours." She spread her legs and rubbed a hand over her pussy through the covers. 

Normally, I like a little foreplay, some deep kisses, sucking on nipples, licking the inside of their thighs, etc, but this time that wasn't the case. I immediately stripped off my underwear and climbed on top of her. I wasn't sure how wet she'd be, so just in case, I reached in the top drawer of the nightstand and pulled out the lube, spreading a generous helping on my cock, which I immediately thrust into her waiting fuckhole. To my surprise, she was very wet. I paused for a minute, just enjoying that warm wet sensation of my cock being buried deep inside a hot tight pussy. God it was great! 

Then I began to fuck her, slowly at first, but rapidly building in speed. She moaned and bucked her hips to meet my thrusts. I briefly paused again, just long enough to put her legs on my shoulders, and then resumed the hard fucking, my balls making that slapping sound as they smacked against her ass. Another 45 seconds of rapid thrusts, heavy breathing, and her moaning went by before I came, shooting gobs of hot sticky cum into her pussy. 

I removed her legs and laid down beside her, trying to catch my breath. "Feel better?" she asked. 

"Yes, thank you. How was it for you?" I asked, more out of politeness than anything. 

"I love cock, so it was just fine. I'm not necessarily looking to cum, I'm here for your entertainment more than anything." 

We both became silent again, just lying there under the covers, not really even touching. A half hour went by before she sat up and said, "well, I think I'm going to get cleaned up. Lissy gave me a couple things she wanted me to do." 

She got out of bed and walked to the door. Before she could leave, I sprang out of bed and grabbed her by the arm, spinning her around. "I'm not done with you," I said, "you said you were my slut for an hour and it's only been 30 minutes." 

I forced her to the floor, down to her hands and knees with her ass in the air. "You said you were going to be my little slut, now take it like a slut!" I said, ramming my cock into her pussy. I grabbed her hips and began to pump my cock in and out. 

"Oh yes! Yes!" she yelled, "fuck me like a whore!"

I continued to hammer away until just before my orgasm. I pulled out and told her to turn around. She seemed a bit confused at first, but when I stood up in front of her and pushed her face into my cock, she knew what to do. She took me deep in her soft wet mouth and began bobbing her head up and down. 

"That's it, suck my cock slut! Suck off all your pussy juice and make me cum!" Last time she sucked on me I remembered that she wanted me to call her Lissy, so I grabbed a handful of her gray hair and said,"Oh Lissy! Yes Lissy! Make me cum!" 

I could tell she liked that from the moan she made and the way she continued to suck me. "Oh God! That's it! Keep sucking me whore! I'm going to cum!" I grunted and blew my load in her mouth saying, "drink my cum woman!" 

I helped her to her feet and hugged her. "Now I feel much better," I said. "You're a life saver." 

She smiled and said, "any time. Just one thing." 

"I'm a slut, not a whore. I'm not charging you for this."



My Slut Sister



My slut sister.

My sister is five years younger than I and we were never close as kids. We were rivals for everything and the age gap was just enough to ensure that we had little in common. I left home at 16 for an apprenticeship in the city and had little to do with her for the next few years.

I would come home on long weekends and at Christmas so mum kept my old room as it was for years. Eventually my sister moved into my old room and took over my TV, stereo and bed. By the time I had turned 23 Sheri had blossomed into a very sexy young woman. She had a trim body with nice large firm breasts long legs dark hair and eyes and a sexy smile topped of with a dimple. I spent most of my time chasing the local girls and never really thought about my sister sexually. Boy though that would change.

It all happened one Friday night after I had been out drinking. I was back home for the Christmas break. I had gone out to the local pub with a mate and was trying to find some girl to sleep with but had bummed out. I had intended to sleep at my friend's house but I cancelled that after he got lucky and disappeared with a young sweetie about half way through the night. After striking out I grabbed a taxi and just headed back to my parents, intending to have a pull when I got there. I would try to find a root the following night at a night club in Port.

The Taxi pulled up and I payed him and went to the side door with not much on my mind. Being drunk I did not think about the lack of beds or altered bedroom status inside. I wandered into my old room and was half undressed when my sister turned on the light. I was startled and then realised that I was in Sheri's room. I mumbled an apology and said that I would go sleep on the lounge, if she could help me find some blankets.

I also noticed her hard nipples sticking through the lite cotton t-shirt that she was wearing and at the same time a surge of blood shot to my cock causing it to lengthen and thicken in my pants. 

Sheri said that all the spare blankets were on the beds and said that I could share her double bed if I liked. I got into bed along side of her and tried to settle and sleep. She also laid down, said goodnight and appeared to go straight to sleep. As I laid there visions of my sisters large firm tits and dark nipples filled my head. My cock grew into a throbbing monster and jerked around with a life of its own. Eventually the grog and the late time got the better of me and I drifted off to sleep with visions of my sisters tits filling my mind. And I dreamt.

In my dreams I was rubbing my cock up against some little slut who was dressed only in a bikini bottom. My hard cock was sliding up between her legs and she was loving it. She was reaching back and stroking it as I groped her breasts from behind and tweaked her nipples. But try as I might I just could not get my cock into her. Somewhere in my dream I realised that I needed to piss and woke up to find my hand on my sisters tit, my cock rubbing up between her legs and her hand rubbing the tip of it. 

I did not know if she was sleeping or not but I was still half drunk and only too ready to slide my cock straight into this wanton little bitch. I did not think of her as my sister or think of anything else but burying my hot throbbing cock into that hole. I reached down with one hand and started to rub her pussy trough her panties. My cock had already been there leaking precum and this and my sisters pussey juices had made the whole area sopping wet. I slid my fingers along the side of her panties and lifted them up so that I could slide the head of my cock over her exposed cunt lips. 

I don't have a huge cock, it is just over seven inches long but it is really thick with a big mushroom head. I had always had trouble sliding it into girls because of its girth and when I did I usually never lasted too long before I blew. That was because their pusseys were so tight and the amount of whimpering noise that they always made tipped me over. I expected the same with Sheri's pussey and I prepared to take it slow. It was so wet down there that I sild my throbber over her pussey to coat it with a generous amount of slimy wet stuff before attempting to slide it into her wet hole. I put the head at the entrance of her tunnel and began to ease it in expecting to meet the usual resistance. 

Not so, I was shocked as it just slid straight into her wide open wet cunt. Straight in, it felt wet and hot and sloppy. I held my cock inside her wet cunt for a minute, it throbbed and as it did I could feel it move up and down inside her cunt. I could not believe how big my 18 year old sisters cunt was. I felt my sister reach over with her hand and pull my head down, she turned her head and darted her tongue into my mouth. I could not believe it!. Here I was with my cock inside of my little sisters big sloppy cunt. I felt her reach down and start playing with her clit as she slowly slid forward and backward on my still throbbing cock. 

Filth poured from her mouth, she told me to twist her nipples, she took my hand and guided it to her cilt and told me to squeeze it and pull hard on it. Sheri told me that I had an awesome thick cock and that she loved the feeling as it slid into her. She twisted over in bed so that we were in the missionary position and held onto my arse as she sucked on my nipples and she kept up a breathlessness chant of harder, harder harder. I fucked her for a good twenty minutes like this until she started to beg me to come inside her. 

"Please fill me up, you big cock stud", she said. But her cunt was so sloppy and I needed to piss and try as I might I could not cum. She put her hands on my arse and started to push on my anus. It felt like she was going to slide a finger into me every time I pulled out. This had the effect of making me just grind my cock into her as opposed to ploughing back and forth into her sloppy cunt. She kept begging to be filled up, "fuck me brother", she said, "come on empty that hot sticky load into me". "I love it, I fucking love your cock, I love being fucked, I am such a dirty little slut, I want to feel my own brothers cock shoot and watch your face as you cum inside me". I reached around and started to rub her anus as she did mine. I pushed hard on it and was amazed as she opened up to my fingers. She reached down and rubbed her fingers across her sopping cunt and then reached up and slid them into my virgin ass. This just made me try to crawl into her cunt. She then pulled my head down and asked me if I liked her sloppy cunt. She whispered into my ear that she had already been fucked by three guys tonight and wanted my cum in her too. She said that she had had cum pumped into all her holes by three guys tonight and that she wanted mine too. This sent me over the edge and my cock started to empty great dollops of cum into her. She held my arse and her hips bucked backward and forward milking the last drops of cum from my shuddering cock. She then whispered into my ear what a dirty fucker I was for filling her already used pussey up like that. 

I got up and headed off for a piss. When I came back she grabbed my hand and placed it straight between her legs. I asked if she really had been fucked by three blokes already and she said that she had. She told me straight out that she loved cock and loved cum. She said she loved to be gang banged and treated like a dirty little whore. She took my now semi hard cock into her hand and slid it straight into her sloppy wet cunt again. I fucked her hard and fast until the sweat poured off us both. I shot another load into her and we both drifted off to sleep. 

When I woke in the morning she was gone I wandered out to the kitchen to grab some breakfast and saw mum. "Good morning" said mum, "I made up a spare bed for you last night on the couch, just in case, but I guess you slept else where" she said, I worry about you with those nasty girls". 

"Tell us all about it big brother" said Sheri who was just finishing off a bowl of cereal. I looked at them both and just shook my head. To this day I have never spoken to my sister about what we did that night. I have stoked my cock plenty of times reliving it though.



My Slut Sister



"Yes Chelsea it tastes just like chicken." Spencer laughs hard making her 32DD breasts nearly flap out of her small tank top.

"Well then why would you ask me how his cock tastes?" She chuckles more flipping the channel to the TV. 

Leaning back against the couch, she pushes her mini skirt up slightly. "Justin was big, but not as big as Mike, luckily I had both last night." She began to run her short manicured finger up and down the outline of her pussy.

Just talking about sex, was enough to get her heart pounding a mile a minute. She was about to get one off right there on the couch. Besides her younger brother wouldn't get home from school until much later. Neither would her mom, especially if she had to help out some of her students with class assignments.

"Well thanks Chelsea I'm not that big of a slut am I? We both know you would have done the same thing last night, with two hard cocks ready to fill your holes."

She looks over to the TV, massaging her clit through her panties. She bites into her bottom lip pushing her panties to the side. Suddenly Spencer starts laughing loudly. The phone falls from her shoulder to the floor. Giggling and standing up, she bends over at the waist, feeling her big breasts break free from the tight shirt. She grips onto the phone and pulls it back to her ear as her friend continues babbling on about how big of a slut she was. 

She already knew that she was a slut, but it was just funny to hear. Her tits lay out in the open as she tugs at one of her nipples. She did have quite the reputation around school, but didn't mind; she almost always got what she wanted. Suddenly the front door flew open. Spencer paused quickly with her nipple in her hand and her skirt hiked up.

Her bright red thong in plain sight shoved to the side leaving her bare pussy exposed. Her younger brother walks into the house and looks at her pert breasts. He stood there for a minute just taking in the scene of his older sister with her breasts and pussy hanging out. He shook his head slamming the front door and storming off to his room. It wasn't the first time that he had seen his sister’s tits. Actually he rather liked how big they were on her small frame. He always wondered what it would be like to take a hold of one of those big pink nipples and nurse on it.

"Chelsea let me call you back." She said and hung up the phone heading to her brother’s room.

"Go away!" He yelled at her as he heard her steps moving closer to his door.

He hated the fact that everybody was right about his sister. Everybody at his school, at the stores around town, hell even at church.... She was a grade A slut. He just turned 18 and was tired of being the butt end of all of the jokes at his school lately.

"What's wrong?" Her voice came muffled through the door.

"Nothing, just leave me alone!" He groans, laying back against the bed.

"Nope, not until you tell me what's wrong. Can I come in?" She said as she twisted the door knob.

Before he could answer she pushed the door open and walked in closing the door slightly behind her. "What is it? Don't act that way, you've seen my tits before. So what are you upset about?" He shook his head as his eyes closed tight, pulling a pillow over his face.

'Damn why did she have to be so damn sexy? Why couldn't I just ignore her?' He thought to his self.

"Come on.... Tell me please?" She walks over to him placing her hand on his chest.

The way she felt against him made him whimper slightly into the pillow as he closed his eyes tighter. "It's... It's... You okay!!!" He finally said into the pillow.

She was quiet for a moment and pulled her hand off of his chest. "Me?"

"Yea... You!" He spat at her quickly.

She bit down on her bottom lip as she looked down at her younger brother. She stood up, leaned over him, gripped onto the pillow, and pulled it down from his face.

"What happened?" She asked looking into his eyes.

"All the kids at school today where talking about how big a slut you were. And how you would fuck anything that walked. And that you probably fuck me."

He noticed that she was bending over. He was able to see clearly down her shirt. He bit down on his bottom lip and closed his eyes as he felt his cock throb. He was about to get hard, and fast, he just knew it.

"Just... Go... Just get out!" He said turning away from her.

"Oh come on bro." She said bending over towards him more.

He turns back, with his back towards her feeling her rubbing his back. His cock growing more erect with each of her touches.

"I haven't even fucked you..." She started to say as he cut her off.

"Yea... I know that!! You just fuck everybody else." He turned his head towards her seeing that her nipples where slowly beginning to fall out of her shirt.

He sat up so that she could stand up fully. He didn't need her seeing him with a raging boner because of her huge firm breasts. She sat in front of him crossing her legs and looking at him.

"But you can just tell them that I haven't fucked you, little brother." She said brushing her dark hair over her shoulder.

As she did it made one of her nipples fell completely out of her shirt. His eyes couldn't help but drift over her nipple and down between her folded legs. Seeing the bright red thong shoved up her cunt lips. She wore that damned thing whenever she would wear miniskirts.

"Right because that's the point." He said looking down at his lap as his cock began to push at his pants.

"Oh brother please don't be mad at me!" She whimpers.

She sounded so hot when she whimpered or moaned. Late nights he could hear her getting off in her room next door to his. She even took pictures on her computer of her naked. He went through all her pictures sending them to himself from her laptop. Some of her with dildos shoved up her ass. Some of her spread wide open with dildos pushed between her breasts. Even some of her and Chelsea playing with each other’s big tits. He looks down at her nipple as it moves around hearing her continue to talk to him. He grips onto his pillow shoving it between his legs.

"Oh please don't be mad at me, I'll do anything!" She smiled softly to him.

He looks down at her panties and then back into her pleading eyes. Damn, how could he let her sucker him into forgiving her so fast? She made his high school life hell being the biggest slut there ever was. Maybe his friends were onto something. Maybe he could get her to fuck him too. It wouldn't be like she wouldn't like it. His dick, not huge but defiantly not small, standing at 7 1/2 inches.

"Well what would you do for my forgiveness?" He asks leaning back and looking at her.

Her eye roamed around his room and landed back on him, "I can clean your room for you. You know how mom's always on your ass about it being dirty!"

He shook his head as she looked around more, it had to be something that he wanted. Just then, he tossed the pillow from his lap. Her eyes landed on his cock which was at this point an enraged hard-on. Maybe he wanted her to fuck him? Could that be why he was so upset? Hell it was worth a try, she did hate when her brother wasn't happy. She pushed her hand against his cock and looked into his eyes.

"What... What at you doing Spencer?" He said as his voice broke slightly.

She didn't answer, she just continued to rub and stroke at his cock. Biting down on her bottom lip and moaning softly as she unfastened his pants. She slid them down until his cock pushed up at his boxers. He started to breathe harder as she looked down at his cock poking through the hole at the front of his boxers.

"Do you want me to show you what I do with other boys? That way you won't be so mad at me?" Her voice sounded so sexy.

All he could do was nod. She smiled and wrapped her lips around his tip. She pushed her head down until his hood dug into her throat, making her eyes close. He sat there speechless at first. What a slut... He couldn't believe his eyes, she was actually sucking him off. He closed his eyes and let out a soft moan, feeling her tongue travel around the tip of his head; her tongue pushing at his foreskin, making it peel back. Then his back arched hard as she began sucking ruthlessly at his cock. 

Slurping and panting around his shaft and tip. Making the sexiest moans as she gags down his cock. Her lips locked around his shaft as she felt it begin to throb and threaten to explode in her mouth. She rolled her tongue up to the tip of his head again. Spencer smiled as she took her lips off of his tip.

She straddles his cock facing him, feeling his thick head right at her entrance. She pushed his skin down until his foreskin pulled back exposing his thick head. Then she pushed down against him, feeling him open her slutty lips. She moaned feeling his entire cock dig deep in her cunt. She let out low soft moans as she began to ride down on his cock. Her head dropped back and her hair fell softly down to the back of her shoulders. He gripped onto her hips and helped her push down harder against him to fill her up more with his cock. She yanks her shirt off and pushed her plump double D's into his face.

"Suck on my tits little bro, I know you love them." His mouth latched onto her nipple and sucked hard.

He couldn't believe he finally had his mouth on the prettiest tits he had ever seen. Meanwhile the front door opened once more as their mother came home early from work. She stood still a moment looking around quietly hearing moaning and a bed squeaking. She moves into the hall reaching the room to where Spencer was pleasing her brother. She peeked in see her daughter pumping up and down in her brother’s lap.

"Wha...." She began as she watched them quietly from the crack in the door.

He fingered her ass as she continued to smash down on him. He pinched her nipple with one hand While he sucked on the other as she moaned out louder. His balls tightened as she bounced on him harder. Their mom couldn't believe what she was seeing. Nor could she believe how hot the scene was. She sat down outside of the door pushing her tight pencil skirt up to her waist , exposing her lightly-haired cunt.

She pushed her fingers up and down her slit slow as she watched. Her daughter’s eyes closed tight as she continued to grind against her little boy harder and harder until she couldn't take it anymore. Her body erupted hard on top of him, her cum squirting out and drenching his legs and bed.

Their mom fell back ripping her shirt down, exposing her pert 34B breast. She gripped onto her nipple and yanked at it as her finger began to dive in and out of her aged pussy lips. Her daughter slumped over and panted hard as her son pushed her off him. He had grown so much since the last time she caught him in his room masturbating; she had been thinking about that day a lot. Her fingers went back to her clit rubbing roughly against the little nub. She moaned softly as her eyes stayed on her son and daughter. He kneeled behind her and shoved his cock deep into her asshole. Her back arched immediately as she felt his length dig deep into her anus.


"Oh shit wait!! Wait!!!!" Spencer pants, pushing at his hips as he continued ramming into her ass.

He pumped into her deeper, his balls were even tighter, feeling her ass squeezed around his cock. He reached around her and gripped onto her clit tugging at it. Unaware that their mom was in the hall, with her fingers pushed into her sloppy cunt.

He grips a hand full of his older sister’s shoulder-length hair, yanking her back and making her moan out louder. "Oh fuck I'm going to cum"

They could hear soft moans coming from somewhere: their mother in the hall laid on her back, legs cocked in the air. Her cunt fully exposed as her fingers roughly ground against her breasts and at her clit. Her pussy spasming as she came hard onto his door and dripped to the floor right under her. She kicks the door lightly exposing herself to them. He grinds deeper into Spencer's ass, pushing at her sphincter more firmly. His eyes went to his spent mother laying on the floor panting. Her cum all over the floor under her as he moaned out louder. He pumped his cock harder and faster into his sister’s ass as she exploded again. He moans loud closing his eyes feeling his release as he came deep in her ass. His hips pushed against her a little more as the lasts spurts filled her asshole. And then he collapsed back against his bed hard.

"Fuck!" He said low as his sister tried to sit up.

She pushed herself from her hands and knees and climbed out of his bed. She turned to finally see their mom spent on the floor. Her eyes widened slightly as a smirk formed over her lips. She looked over her shoulder back at her brother.

"Oh mama made a mess." She told her mom, while dropping to her knees and crawling in between her mother’s legs.

Her long wet tongue grinds roughly across her mom’s sensitive clit. Her legs spasm from the touch as she moans out, gripping onto her daughter’s head and pulling her deeper between her legs. Spencer lifts her hand pushing three fingers into her mother’s slick cunt as her tongue circles the little nub and her lips kiss and suck at it. Her finger pumped in and out of her aged walls. Her brother just sat their speechless for a moment then he moved over to them; not wanting to be left out, not from this beautiful scene unfolding before him. He straddled his mother’s head, pushing his semi-hard cock into her mouth with way more ease then he thought possible. While reaching down to take her breasts in his hands, his sister continues slurping and gulping down their mother’s juices.

"Ahhh fuck mom you suck dick better than Spencer!" He moaned as her mother’s lips were wrapped firmly around his shaft and her throat took the punishment from his thrusts.

She didn't even gag once. He gripped onto her neck as he pulled it slightly, making her deep throat him even more. The feeling was unexplainable; his back arched deep as she sucked all of him down while she was getting eaten out. Her back lifts from the floor as her daughters tongue danced all over her clit, her fingers dug deep in her pussy.

Her eyes closed tight as her son’s cock filled her airway. Over and over his balls smacked against her face. She moaned hard on his tip as her legs were pushed further apart. Her hips began to hump up as her pussy began to throb so deliciously. Her face getting fucked harder as her neck was yanked up more forcefully.

"Stop hogging her pussy you slut let me have some." He says pulling his dick out of his mom’s mouth and tackling his sister off.

He pushes Spencer onto her back smirking at her, climbing over his sister and sitting on her stomach; he pushes his dick between her DD breasts. Pushing them together and moaning feeling those globes engulf him. His head leans back as her mouth went around his tip, as it poked through the top of her breasts. His hips push forward harder as his balls slam against the bottom of those nice big tits. Their mom crawls between her daughter’s legs and begins to eat her out.

"Oh Spencer you have such a nice little pussy." She compliments.

Her tongue grinds in and out of her frame, making Spencer's toes curl. Her breathing getting harder as her mom slurps on her clit while her brother fucks her mouth and tits. He gripped onto her nipples and yanked them together as he pumped into her mouth more.

"Ahhhh fuck you’re going to make me cum before I fuck mom." he groans loud throwing his head back. His ass flexed as he pushed a bit more of his cock past her tits and into her hot drool-filled mouth.

Their mom pushed her finger in and out of her daughter’s ass making her moan against his dick more. She slurps harder on his head, as her hips began to grind up at her mom’s hand. Her mom pushed even deeper into her ass, as she slurped away at her clit; twisting and rolling her tongue around it with slow hard licks. 

Her brother pulls out of her mouth quickly not wanting to cum yet; he goes behind their mom as she is on her hands and knees. He grips onto her ass and lifts her up until her lips move from her daughter’s pussy. She crawls past her daughter’s huge tits until their lips rest directly on one another’s. Her slightly smaller breasts grinding against Spencer’s nice firm tits. Her lips attached instinctively around her daughter’s, as she grips onto her hair, yanking her up to kiss her deeper.

He wasted no time as he pushed his dick deep into his mother’s wet cunt. His ass flexed as his shaft sliced deeper into her walls. He begins breathing hard as his hips buck in and out of the older woman, his balls slapping against his sister's dripping cunt; their clits rubbing slightly against each other’s. Panting in each other’s mouths, their mother lightly pinches and tugs at Spencer’s nipples. Spencer moans softly as her brother drills deep in her mom. Her hips bouncing back against his, as he smacks her hard across the ass. A loud moan escapes her as her lips are ripped from her daughter’s. Her head gets yanked up as she howls out from pleasure into the hall way.

"Fuck mom your pussy feels so fuckin’ good! Ugh!" he grunted, unable to hold back.

"Fuck me, fuck me harder!" His mother screams as he fills her faster.

He pushes his thumb into her ass as his hips smash harder against her frame. His sister’s lips attach to her mother’s nipples, sucking hard on them. He rams deeper into her until his cock erupts hard inside of her. His body shudders as his sperm quickly dives into the womb that brought him into the world. 

He pants and collapses onto the floor, vaguely aware that his mother turns around and pushes her pussy into her daughter’s face. She begins to lap at the younger cunt; moaning into her daughter’s pussy and grinding onto Spencer’s awaiting mouth. They both came within seconds from each other. 

Their mom slides off her daughter panting and dazed just like her son and daughter; each of them speechless and breathless. Spencer looks at her brother and giggles a little. 

"See little brother, nothing to be mad about." They both giggled and laid against their mother. 



My Slut Sister-In-Law



This will be my first attempt at writing so all comments both good and bad will be welcome. I will be taking the advise of others and writing about experiences that I have lived. This story is how I found out more about my teasing little slut sister.

The first time I met the woman that would eventually become my sister, was when I was applying for a job. I had called earlier and made an appointment to speak with one of the bosses responsible for hiring. The woman that I spoke with had a slight nasal twang to her voice that reminded me of a woman from New York.

At the appointed time, I walked through the door. A blond, who was sitting with her leg folded under her, greeted me. I noted that she was not the woman that I spoke with earlier because this woman had that kind of singsong voice that was so pleasing to the ear. As I told her who I was and why I was there, my eyes roamed over her body. 

She had beautiful blue eyes and a little girl smile that made you just want to melt. Her lips were the type that you could just picture wrapping around your cock. She was wearing a slightly tight fitting blouse that showed off her small but pert tits. I was guessing she was a B cup. I'm a sucker (both literally and figuratively) for a small-breasted woman. Her skirt had ridden up just enough to show off her smooth, tanned thighs and as I sat down across from her a hint of panties. She seemed to enjoy my looking because she didn't try to move from her position till after she got off the phone with the boss. I had a feeling that she was enjoying the little tease game that she was doing especially when I stood, her eyes went right to my crotch. As I was leaving the reception area, she stood up and I noticed that she was all of about 5 ft and about 115 lbs.

The interview was successful and I got the job. I started the night shift the next week. The yard that I was working was in an area where I could see the comings and going of the office workers. I would occasionally get treated to the women who worked in the offices heading out to their cars. I learned that the blonde's name was Joanne and that she was living with a guy out on the other side of town.

Several times, when I had to come into work early, I would she her walking down the hall. She seemed to always make sure that she needed something in our break area whenever all the guys were in the room. Joanne always made sure that she would put on a show for us such as bending at the waist when she had on a short skirt and would put that extra little wiggle into her walk as she left.

One afternoon, after she walked out of the room, one of the guys, Bob, noticed that my tongue must have been hanging out. He told me that Joanne was a real tease and had even dated a couple of the other guys on day shift. Bob also told me that word around the office was that Joanne was doing the big boss so I should be careful around her.

One day, the boss called and asked me to come in early to discuss a problem. Since he was tied up in a meeting, I went outside to smoke a cigarette. Joanne came out and we started small talk about whom we were. It was windy and slightly chilly out and as we talked I noticed that she would inch closer as she talked. I just figured that she was using me as a windbreak. I learned that she was living with a guy who owned cattle and she worked along side of him when she wasn't in the office. She seemed to take great pride on telling how she was usually the one to cut the nuts off the bulls. When she told me that, it sent a shiver down my spine. I was glad that shortly after she said that, the boss came out to talk to me.

I worked there for a little over a year and only occasionally saw her. I moved to a new job a couple of miles down the road. After being in the new place for about six months, I ended up in the office because of a on the job injury. I must have done a fairly good job because that boss offered me a permanent position in the office. The woman that I worked with was great and she taught me the job very well. She got a better offer at rival company that was closer to her home and she took it. That left us short handed.

One morning, I got a phone call from Joanne. She asked if there were any openings there where I worked. Seems she and another woman, Susan, were on the hit list to be laid off. I talked to the boss and he agreed to give them an interview. I called Joanne and told her to come in the morning for an interview. She and Susan came in and as they came out of the boss's office they announced that they had gotten the jobs. Joanne came over and hugged me. It was a pleasure for her to do that since I was sitting and she made sure that my head pressed into her tits. She told me that she would be working with me up front and Susan would be working in another part of the office.

The first couple of days were hectic till she got the hang of working the phones and the computers. I was always very aware of her presence because of her perfume and the fact that whenever she needed something from my desk, she always would rub up my back and reach in such a way as to have her tits rub my ear. I was glad when the boss moved me into the back office and moved Susan up with Joanne. At least there my cock would have a reprieve from being hard all day. 

There were several days when we had to work on a Saturday and my mind would wander thinking about closing the office and bending her over a desk. One particular fantasy of mine was her under the desk giving me a blowjob as I talked on the phone.

My brother, Bill moved into town about 3 months after she started working with me. One night I was talking to Joanne on the computer at the house. My brother was there and I told him to jump on and pretend that he was me so that I could take a leak. When I got back he was just typing away. I left him talking and he was telling me that apparently she had no clue that she wasn't talking to me till he screwed up and said something that gave her the clue that she wasn't talking to me. I jumped back on the computer for damage control and learned that he wanted to know what she was wearing. 

She wanted to know why and I told her that I was just curious. That's when she asked whom she was really talking to. I told her that it was my brother and she wanted to know more about him. I told her that if she were good I would send him over to meet her. She laughed and said that she would have to show him just how good she was. He saw that and got the directions to her place. A month later they were married.

About 5 months into their marriage, Bill had to go out of town on business. She called me up and just wanted to talk about how much she missed him. I told my wife that Joanne asked that I come over to fix her garbage disposal. On my way to the house, I picked up a single rose. As I walked in the door, she threw her arms around me and hugged me tight. I told her the rose was from him but as she looked in my eyes, I think she knew. She hugged me again only this time we held each other closer and tighter. I wanted to kiss her lips and I saw the look in her eyes that she would reciprocate the kiss. I guess that kind of scared both of us because we backed off. A week after that I quit my job and would only go over their house with my wife of one of my kids in tow.

A year later, my brother was transferred out of state. I kept in touch with them with IM's. It was at this point that Joanne started talking more freely about sex with me. She also started turning her cam on so I could see her. One late night I couldn't sleep so I got on line. I came on invisible, and noticed her cam was on. I clicked on the cam link and got an eyeful. She was laying back fingering herself. I watched in fascination her fingering her smooth shaved pussy. She had the cam pointed just right so that I could see up her body to her firm tits. As she played with her clit, she also was pinching and pulling on her nipples. I jacked off to that show and before she was finished I click off the cam.

I got to see several more shows of her playing with her toys. All the while I thought that she didn't know that I was watching till one night we were talking and I let it slip that I loved a shaved pussy. When she said that she shaved, I let it slip that I knew. She wanted to know how. I told her that I had watched her several times and at first she seemed embarrassed. I told her what I would love to do to her. That's when she told me that she felt that she married the wrong brother because he was a wham bam and roll over type that left her hanging. I should have backed out right then but I was hooked.

Over the next several months, I spent a lot of time on line with her. She would get bold and with him in his office talking to me, we would have cybersex. She would even turn her cam on to give me a show when she was in her bedroom and him in his office. I told her one night that I had to figure out a way to come up and see her so I could feel for real.

I was talking to Bill one night about how I needed another vehicle. I was already paying for a new one and another used one for my daughter so there was no way I could get another loan. He offered to sell me one of his old clunkers for dirt cheep. I paid for the parts that he needed to install he would call it even. 

Over the next couple of months I kept asking him about the vehicle he told me about and kept asking how much he needed. He just never seemed to get around to getting prices. I mentioned it to Joanne and she told me that if I came up to get it, I could have her father's old pickup. I asked what condition it was in and she told me that it needed bodywork but it was a dependable little truck. I laughed and told her that that was the best excuse for me to travel up to see her without my wife. She agreed.

We made the arrangements for me to fly in and they would meet me. When I arrived it was only Joanne who met me. I asked where Bill was and she said he had to stay at work. She was dressed in an almost light cotton blouse and tight jeans that showed off that nice ass of her's. She came into my arms and I kissed her passionately. As we kissed I slid my hand down across her ass and she responded by grinding her crotch into mine. She looked up at me and said that she was sure glad that I was happy to see her as she winked and glanced down at my tented pants. We walked out to her car with my arm around her shoulders. After getting into the car, we made out for several minutes with my hand on her thigh. She looked in my eyes and said that we would have more time alone soon enough but we had to get going so he wouldn't get suspicious.

We talked about how both my brother and my wife acted like they knew that we were doing something but didn't know what it was. I had to laugh. I told her that is my wife knew that I was watch Joanne on cam almost every night she would be the one cutting the nuts off this bull. Joanne got that twinkle in her eye when I said that.

During the trip to the house, I slowly slid my hand up her leg. I asked her if I was overstepping my bounds and she answered "I haven't stopped you have I?" I got bolder and slipped my hand under her blouse to play with her tits. I noticed how she would squirm a little as I took each nipple in my fingers. There were several times that she would pull up next to a big truck and would sit just in the area that the driver could look in his mirror and watch what I was doing. When I asked if she liked giving them a show she giggled and said it was a real turn on for her.

When we got to the house she gave me the grand tour that ended in the basement/his office. As she was getting food out of the freezer, I slid up behind her and grabbed her tits as I ground my hard on into her ass. Joanne looked at me and said if I was going to continue that I had better close and lock the door. I did just that. I moved her over to the desk. I opened her blouse and started caressing her tits. As I kissed her I started working my way down her body till I got to her jeans. I unbuttoned them and started to slide them down her legs. I slowly started kissing and licking my way down her belly till I was inches away from her clit. I could smell her scents and was almost going wild with desire. Before I could slip her panties down, Joanne stopped me saying that it was her time of the month and she didn't feel clean. She also reminded me that Bill would be home soon. I got the message and started to redress her. The first chance I got I jacked off thinking about her.

During the next 48 hrs, she would tease me every chance she could. We would steal kisses and I would slip my hand either in her pants or would caress her tits. Several times we almost got caught when Bill would walk in on us. Thank god for squeaky step and hardwood floors. 

On the second morning, I got up and she was online. I noticed that she had her robe open and she only had on a silky nightgown. I slipped up behind her and slipped my hand in the bodice to grab a tit. She wheeled around and was angry that I did it. I knew that none could see who I was but it upset her that I did it. I didn't realize till later that she didn't want several of her male watchers to know she was married or involved. I found out when I noticed that she was using a screen name that I didn't know. I looked up her profile and saw that she claimed to be single.

That afternoon, Bill announced that he had to go into the office for several hours. I knew that one of the kids would be out for the day and the other would be occupied elsewhere. Right after he left, I slipped up behind her while she was doing the dishes. I started kissing her neck and she leaned back enjoying the caresses. I slowly slid my hand into her shorts and started fingering her. She was getting wetter as I slowly slid in and out of her tight pussy. She slid her hand into the shorts and started to jack me off. 

I was just about to suggest that we go into the bedroom when the woman from next-door came busting into the house announcing that she needed her with her hair. We must have looked like a couple of teens that just got caught doing something wrong. Joanne hustled the neighbor into the bathroom and for the next half hour all I heard was occasional giggles and very quiet talking. I would have loved to hear exactly what was being said. I went into the bedroom I was in and jacked off.

Nothing else happened the rest of the day because the neighbor wouldn't leave. Bill came home and we started checking out the truck. As we were working on the truck, I told him that I would be leaving early in the morning. He told me that he had to leave to go out of town tomorrow too. He had to be in Chicago for an early Monday morning meeting and his flight was leaving at 1 in the afternoon. At dinner he told Joanne that he had to go and that I was leaving in the morning too. That's when she told me that she talked to my father and told him that she was bringing me down for a visit the next day.

That night I could hear the bed squeaking and Joanne letting out little moans. It was like being in a cheap porn flick with them in one room fucking like rabbits and me in the next room jacking off thinking that it was me doing her.

I was stuck. I wanted to get out of there. I had enough teasing and I didn't think that I wanted anymore. After breakfast the next morning, Bill and Joanne went into the bedroom to finish packing. It took them about an hour and when Bill came out he had a big smile on his face. I knew then that they were still having sex on a regular basis and she was using the lack of attention game on me. Bill left and she came out of the bedroom wearing a tight silk sundress. She looked at me and asked if I was ready and I said "for us to go into the bedroom?" She just laughed and said no to get on the road to Dad's place.

About 5 minutes down the road, she announced that she was wearing her sexy lace bra and thong set. I asked if she would pull over and model it for me. She laughed and said no but she did slid the hem of her dress up so I could see her panty covered pussy. I slid a hand up her leg till I could slowly run my finger across her pussy. She was wet and getting wetter with each stroke. I slipped the panties to the side and slipped a finger into her tight hole. I noticed that her pussy was slippery and figured that I was feeling my brother cum. With my thumb I stroked her clit. She was moaning and started speeding up. When I realized that she was on the verge of cuming I backed out and told her that I was afraid that if she didn't pull over we would have an accident. She didn't like that but wouldn't pull over.

The visit with my Dad went well and we headed back to her place. I figured that I would leave shortly after we got back but she told me that she wanted to visit with her Aunt. I agreed and said that I could leave later and still get home by mid afternoon. We didn't leave her Aunt's house till way after 6 pm. The ride home was nothing but talking about anything other than sex.

We got back at around 7:30 and with dinner I agreed to leave early in the morning after a night sleep. She went into the bedroom and got dressed for bed and slipped into my shorts. At around 10, she asked me to come into the bedroom because she wanted to show me some pictures she had of when she was in Phoenix when she and Bill had split for a short period. Joanne had me sit on the bed as she had the pictures on her laptop. I thought that it was going to be a family film fest but was I ever wrong. The pictures that she showed me was ones that were taken by her by some guy that paid her to pose for him. The more I looked the more turned on I got.

I was soon running my hand up and down her leg till I would lightly touch her pussy. She started spreading her legs for me to get a better angle. I slipped her nightdress off and started playing with her tits as she described the pictures. She turned off the computer and lay back. I slipped her panties off and slipped a finger into her wet cunt. At first I just finger fucked her but she had other plans. She reached under her pillow and took out her vibrator. Joanne told me that she needed the vibrator to get worked up. As she used the vibrator on her clit, I continued to finger fuck her.

At one point, I guess she finally realized that I was getting no satisfaction so she asked me to jack off for her. I said no that I wanted her to do it. I knew that I couldn't last long after all the teasing this weekend. She grabbed my cock and started jacking me off like she was doing me a favor. She came shortly after I did.

She jumped up afterwards and went into the bathroom. As I entered the bathroom, she looked at me and said that I needed to sleep in the other room. I cleaned up and went to bed. I didn't sleep long and decided to leave. I crept into her room to say good-bye. I kissed her and when she looked at me all she said was she hoped that my brother would never find out. That was all she said before she rolled over and went back to sleep.

Over the next several years, she slowly cut off communication with me. Just recently, Bill and her split again. She started bragging to me how often and with whom she was having sex. She has told me in detail about several of her affairs. I guess she finally figured out that I could care less. We have stopped talking all together. The sad part is I think she has hinted to Bill about our little weekend. He has also stopped talking to me and the rest of the family too. 



My Slut Tells Her Story



i leave the house around 8 PM, telling You that April and i are going to have a girl's night out. i can't remember what i tell You we are going to do, it doesn't matter as i plan for You to discover the truth upon my return. i am nervous as i prepare my face, worried that you might question why i was making up my face. 

To be normal, i ask for your help picking out my lipstick color, pretending that i am going to wear a black shirt so that you can pick a good sexy color for my lips. The act of giving You control over the way i will look during my night out gives me a thrill between my legs. Of course, You choose a high contrast red, telling me You want me to look sexy always, even out with the girls. . 

Finally, i put on my Alcatraz corset, lacing it up tightly in the bathroom. This was the most danger that i was in of getting caught, and i was so flushed when i came out that You got turned on seeing me, and to keep You from groping me and finding out, through the fabric of my dress, i get on my knees for You, my hands against Your thighs to keep you back, and suck on Your cock. 

You rest your hand upon my head and i relish its warm reassurance that i am a good slave. i lick the precum from the tip, licking with my tongue around the glans and along the shaft. i note the taste and the feeling of the warm skin, its simultaneous hardness and softness. . i love the feeling of You filling my mouth, and the pleasure it gives me to give You pleasure. 

i suck on you for several minutes, long enough to quench the momentary heat of your desire but not so long that i kindle it into a demand to fuck me. i tell You i will repair my lipstick in the car. i know that if i put my lipstick on again in front of You that i will never be able to avoid Your roaming hands. 

i leave dressed demurely in the purple patchwork dress and my black flats, telling you that i changed my mind. i get off the elevator at H. i quickly change my clothes in the downstairs storage area. The risk of getting caught naked in the storage area is exciting enough to be energizing, and i know my pussy is getting even wetter than it already is from sucking on You. 

i put Your overcoat in the storage area while You were at work, along with my outfit, so i can wear Your overcoat to the car to prevent anyone seeing my outfit on the way. i dress in my fishnet stockings that come up to my waist, the ones You like with the hole for access to me. i change my shirt to a deep v-neck loose black blouse that exposes the inside curve of almost my entire breast on each side, and a black demi cup bra that leaves my nipples exposed outside the cups. 

i brought my nipple clamps in my purse, but am going to leave them off while i drive. i asked for Your help picking out a skirt on the internet three weeks ago, and You chose a short black one, that barely came to mid thigh. It came in the mail a few days ago, so i am wearing the skirt You chose for me unwittingly. You don't know yet that i have it. 

If i go dancing and swish my hips too vigorously it will expose my ass cheeks, and probably my bare shaven pussy lips if i bend over even enough to get in the car. i know You and i am sure You would like that. i am wearing a pair of black high heeled shoes that You thought would be sexy when You helped pick them out on the internet, that lace up my calf and make me feel like my feet are in bondage. i am sure You will be in an ecstasy when i am dressed for You this way. 

i fix my lipstick and drive to the Erotic Messe i had been planning to attend when i told you i was going to April's. Parking the car, i check to see that i have enough euro for the cover charge and a few drinks, setting it on the seat with the keys, then put on my collar, enjoying the feel of the tight leather against my skin. i feel guilty putting my own restraints and especially my collar on, but i have to have it on to do what i am going to do for you. 

i fasten the collar around my neck first, tightening it enough to make it slightly difficult to breathe. i want you to be proud of me when i return, so it has to be tight enough to meet your approval. Next i fasten my nipple clamps, pulling the collar of my shirt to one side and then the other in order to expose my nipples. i gasp with the pain as the clamps bite down, relishing the rush of sensation to my cunt. 

my chain is visible between my breasts when i am finished, advertising that my collar is an earnest statement of my status as a slave. i get out of the car and take off the overcoat, and then sit back down in the open door, facing out, to put on first my wrist cuffs, and then my ankle restraints. i notice as i raise my leg to wrap the black leather ankle restraint tightly against my skin that a few men are casually observing me, but i don't stop, giving them a show of my bare, slick pussy in what little light there is in the parking lot. i repeat the process with other ankle, and exit the Nissan, grabbing the euro from the seat. 

i leave the overcoat in the car, and walk towards the club. The men hang back and follow me up to the entrance, commenting in German. i am glad to get out of the parking lot, realizing my danger, making sure to stay in the light as i walk slightly unsteadily in the high heels. The attention is erotic, though, and i pretend to pick up a penny after i have reached the safety of the sidewalk, waiting until they are directly behind me, bending only at the waist to reach it. i can feel my pussy getting wetter when i see their smiles from my upside down stance.

i reach the door and get in line, and the three young German men queue up behind me. The line seems to last forever, and i resolve to not react if they try anything, to just try to lose them once i get inside. i am not disappointed in my presumption, as after a couple of minutes the man directly behind me cautiously caresses my ass. He says something to me in German, but i ignore him, moving forward to the door and paying as soon as the opportunity presents. 

i stride as quickly as my heels permit, and move directly to the dance floor, losing him in the bobbing crowd of people dancing to gothic industrial music. i join in the dancing and after a few minutes i relax and begin to just enjoy the dancing and the music. i dance vigorously enough to build up a light sheen of sweat, my breasts moving just enough to cause the weight of my chain to pull teasingly on my nipples, the pain and pleasure providing a counter beat to the music. 

i let myself get lost in moving to the beat of the music, the way the leather pulls on my skin, the tugging of the chain on my nipples as it sways with my movements, the tension of the hole in my fishnets on my pussy lips as i move my legs to dance. i think to myself that my Master would tell me that i should've worn a clitoral clamp, as it would swing as i danced, raising my level of sensation even higher. 

i am thinking of how my Master would be touching me if he were dancing with me now; my Master would be caressing my breasts, tugging on my chain occasionally, just enough to make me gasp; my Master would be running his hands beneath my skirt, caressing my ass, my thighs, sneaking a hand between my thighs to feel my exposed pussy lips; my Master would kiss me, and make me lick the juices of my slick cunt off his fingers while we danced, and pull on my chain to make my mouth open wider; my Master would do all these things, making me hotter and less inhibited, hornier and less able to control myself, teasing me with the promise of greater sensation to come. 

i come out my reverie as i realize that someone is actually pulling on my nipple chain, making me gasp and inadvertently move towards him. He grabs the ring of my collar and my ass, holding me close to his chest, my erect, tortured nipples brushing him through the thin fabric of my blouse, one leg between my thighs as we continue to dance. i know enough German to know that he is asking me if i am a slut, and i can only tell the truth, nodding, speechless in my sex fevered state. 

We gyrate to the music for a short while, he never letting go of the ring of my collar, until he eventually lets go of my ass to explore the reason the thigh of his pants are soaked. He plays with my slick wet pussy lips, remarking with pleasure as he finds the ring You marked me with. His fingers make my ring dance, and i can't help myself as i push my tortured nipples and breasts against him, my fingers exploring his crotch as his explore mine more intimately. 

He grows bolder, pushing with one finger and then two inside my cunt, and i succeed in freeing his cock from his underwear, and begin stroking him to hardness inside his slacks with one hand. i revel in feeling the dry smooth skin of his cock in my hand, feeling it grow harder and harder as i stroke it, getting warmer as it fills with blood, and more and more enjoyable to hold onto. i love the feeling of a hard cock in my hand and i know You would approve of a good slut giving pleasure to a hard cock. i am helpless, as i am a good slut, to stop. i help him use my cunt and hand, giving him what pleasure he wants to take. 

The music stops and he lets go of my collar, allowing me to pull away, and i walk into the crowd, heading for the bar and a couple of White Russians.   

i pull the euro out again from my bra where i stored it after paying at the door, and buy three White Russians. i am nervous after the dancing, and very horny, and really feel like i need a drink. i stay at the bar and rapidly drink the first one, starting more slowly on the second once it is empty. i finish it over about ten minutes, watching the crowd meanwhile, noting that are only three or four other women dressed similarly to me. 

When i finish it, i take the third with me and move meanderingly towards the stage, as the show is probably near to starting. i let the music move me, standing at the edge of the dance floor with my drink, sipping from it as i wait for the show to start. 

Within a few minutes, the music fades out and the dancing gradually stops as a women in a high necked black latex outfit, covering her completely except for her nipples and feet stalks onto the stage and takes control of the room. Her feet are shod in high heeled shoes similar to mine, her flesh straining from between the laces cutting into her skin. A small weight dangles from each nipple. She introduces herself as Mistress Jessica, a dominatrix, here with her slaves for our pleasure and edification. 

She explains that the two slaves being brought forth are a pair that came to her to give themselves up to each other. She explains that she seldom lets them touch each other so today should provide a special treat. As she talks, a man and a woman are led across the stage from opposite sides, and are directed to kneel facing each other. When she finishes talking, she steps to one side and speaks to the slaves in German. 

They crawl toward one another, and staying on their knees, they begin to caress one another with their hands, stroking each others arms. The Dominatrix demonstrates her control over them, barking orders in German, apparently changing the body parts that they are allowed to caress as they continue, gradually escalating the intimacy of the contact. 

Eventually she allows them to touch each others nipples, and then kiss and bite one another. Finally, she directs them to stimulate one another directly. The woman takes the man's penis in her hand and strokes it to fully erect, visibly flushing with excitement as he hardens in her grasp. Simultaneously, he begins to finger her pussy, their breath becoming labored as they raise the level of stimulation. 

He progresses to finger fucking her, his thumb on her clitoris, her legs spread, while she increasingly vigorously pulls on his hard cock. The dominatrix orders them to stop, and they stop instantly, his fingers buried in her cunt, hers wrapped around his cock. 

They remain frozen in place as Her assistants come up and begin to wrap the pair tightly with saran wrap, so that they are body to body, barely able to move at all. They are wrapped from the tops of their heads down to their ankles, the woman forced to close her legs on her lovers hand, her cock enwrapped crushed between them. 

Once they are tightly bound to one another, entwined but frozen in transparent bondage, she announces in first English and then German that she gives them permission to stimulate each other to orgasm, if they can. The music then starts again, the set over, with the two slaves left standing wrapped tightly together upon the stage. 

i move closer to watch them as they struggle to move within their cocoon, mere breath a struggle, watched over by two handlers whose main job seems to be to ensure that they don't come to harm if they pass out or fall. 

i join in the dancing, watching as the pair struggles, then losing interest and allowing the music to move me, just enjoying the opportunity to dance. i return to the bar and acquire another White Russian, and a bottle of water, as i am beginning to sweat.

Eventually the music dies down, and i turn my eyes to the stage. The Dominatrix returns to center stage and the crowd focuses again, watching intently as she introduces the next set.

i watch in fascination as she introduces her second act, describing the slave girl as an addict by design, a well trained slut for pain. She gestures with her riding crop and two men and a woman lead a second woman by her collar from the wings of the stage to the center. All four of them are collared and otherwise appropriately dressed for a bondage party. The men arrange a waist high black block at the center of the stage, while the woman teases the chosen slave's nipples. She pulls and sucks on them, roughly handling the slave's breasts, before attaching a large weight to each. 

The slave gasps in apparent pleasure as the full weight is felt by each breast, reaching between her legs to play with her clitoris while leaning forward to let the weights dangle for maximum effect. The dominatrix immediately expresses dismay at this apparent display of disobedience, striking her forcefully with the riding crop on the ass, causing the slave to grimace in pain. 

In spite of the painful strokes of the crop, or perhaps because of them, the slave seems to redouble her efforts to stimulate herself, bending fully at the waist, in profile to the audience, as the crop descends again and again. Eventually she is supporting herself with one hand, while she fingers herself with the other, her knees buckling with each blow of the crop on her ass, pussy and feverishly working hand, facing a quarter turn away from the crowd. 

The woman seems to assist the dominatrix by reaching beneath the slave being beaten at frequent intervals to pull on her nipple weights and set them swinging from their chains. Eventually, as it becomes obvious that the slave is soon to come, the dominatrix cries out, and the two men grasp the slave by the arms and pull her backwards bodily onto the block, seating her with her legs spread, facing the crowd. 

The dominatrix whips the second woman to a position between the tortured slave's legs, where she goes to her knees beneath the Dominatrix blows. she begins by licking and sucking on the slave's pussy, causing her to writhe in the male slaves' arms, pushing her cunt towards the second woman's hungry mouth, made hungrier by blows from the Dominatrix stanchion. 

The Dominatrix gives a second command, and she stops and attaches a heavy weight to the restrained slave's clitoris. The males bind her wrists and ankles and thighs to the heavy block, leaving her legs spread and front exposed to the crowd. All three then step back, allowing the Dominatrix singular access to the slave. 

She changes to a cat tailed whip, and begins to whip the bound girl. The volume of the drum music playing in the background increases, and the Dominatrix whip strokes fall into the rhythm of the drumbeat, rising and falling in time. i feel my body responding to the blows, my back arching to push my buttocks back towards where You would be if you were whipping me. 

The cries of the slave as she is marked mark out counter beats, as the Dominatrix stripes her breasts, belly, thighs and neck with her cat. The slave's cries grow louder and her writhing more purposeful, the weights swaying in time to the blows she receives, until finally she reaches climax, stimulated to orgasm by the rhythmic swings of her clitoral weight, and the act of giving herself to the whip of her Mistress. 

she slumps back into her bonds exhausted. i am fascinated by the look upon her face, the mix of agony and bliss and self abandonment. i am lost in reverie as i watch her slowly recover, tended carefully by the three slaves that brought her out onto the stage. 

They help her down as the music rises and people return to gradually to dancing, assisting her to the back of the stage. 

i join in the dancing distracted by thoughts of You spanking me, You whipping me, i responding the way i just witnessed, and You caressing me after. i feel my thighs getting wet, and i am only distracted further, thinking of how much You would enjoy playing with my pussy right now. 

i move unconsciously to the beat, my nipples on fire, my cunt feeling empty as i think of You spanking me. The music seems to beat faster, my pussy seems to grow warmer, my nipples seem to burn hotter as i dance. i can think of nothing but a nearly uncontrollable urge to be on my hands and knees, with my head down and my butt up, the way You like to spank me. The way i love for You to fuck me.

When the music stops for the next act, i am nothing. 

Mistress Jessica announces that she has noticed that there are slaves that she did not bring with her, slaves in the audience, and she thinks that they should be appreciated for their efforts. She tells the crowd that she will reward the best dressed slave of the night with a special prize. Pointing into the crowd, she solicits the Master of one collared woman to bring up his slave so that she can be evaluated. 

i am suddenly disappointed that i didn't bring you, so that you could show me off yourself. The slave is brought up, and Mistress Jessica has her stand on a solid looking knee high block. She comments in German on her costume, ordering her to pose in this way and that, until finally ordering her to bend over the block. 

She does this facing the crowd to demonstrate her reaction to being spanked, and then whipped, although neither session lasts long enough to wear her down or is hard enough to leave significant marks. Finally, the Dominatrix orders her to assume the pose that she thinks is sexiest for her Master. The slave lowers herself to a kneeling position, with her hands behind her back and her head thrown back to expose her neck. Mistress Jessica praises her and tells her stand off to the side.

A second woman is proffered by her Master, and mounts the stage. The Dominatrix repeats the commands she gave the previous slave, spanking and whipping her to some applause, as the slave responds with loud cries. She orders her to assume the position that she thinks her Master finds the sexiest. 

The slave responds by lying down on her back and extending her long legs straight up into the air before spreading them, her head hanging off the block to look at the crowd. The crowd voices its approval at this sight.

Mistress Jessica then comes down from the platform and strides by me, turning as she seems about to pass and grabbing hold of my nipple chain. i am struck dumb by the suddenness of the assault, and in my current state am helpless to stop her as she leads me onto the dais by it. 

She orders me to face away from the crowd, showing my short skirt, and then bend over and touch my toes. i comply automatically. i take all her directions as she puts me through the same paces as the previous two. i first show off my bound wrists and ankles, then kneel with my head back to show off my collar. 




My Slut Tells Her Story



She orders me to mount the block, then kneel and spread my knees, leaning back on my hands to show my pussy as it peeks through my fish nets to the excited crowd. i step down from the block and bend over it sideways to the crowd to receive my spanking and whipping, unsure if she had actually ordered it as yet. 

She whips me first, startling me as the others were spanked first, causing me to moan loudly. i am surprised as well, for she seems to be less restrained with my body than the others, striking me hard enough that i am sure she is leaving welts. i am ready for this, my thoughts of You whipping me and fucking me leaving me no place with which to resist the blows raining down upon my ass, and i give in to them. 

i writhe beneath the whip and then the spanking she sweetly bestows upon my burning cheeks with the abandonment of one truly lost, thinking only of how my mouth is empty, and my pussy should be filled with cock. She stops, leaving me feeling more empty than ever, and then draws me to a standing position by my collar. i am directed to assume that position that My Master would find the most erotic, and so i turn around and mount the block. 

i bend over and spread my knees, facing away from the crowd, putting my head down, my arms stretched over my head, my ass high, my nipples brushing the slick surface of the block through the thin fabric of my blouse. The crowd roars, but i am lost to all of it, thinking only of how much i want to be Your slut. my pussy aches to be filled with cock, my mouth hungers for it, and now, being in this position, i am almost crying to be violated, both ends filled with hard hot smooth skin, pulsing with each heartbeat.

i realize that Mistress Jessica is removing my blouse, exposing my corset, and then so naturally does it occur that i fail to fight it, she locks my collar to the block, her assistants locking my ankles and wrists. i am open with the locking of my restraints, i am nothing but a cunt to be used, a mouth to be filled. 

Someone spanks me repeatedly, pausing between smacks to play with a slick penis starved pussy and i respond by opening my mouth and begging for cock to fill it. my ass and thighs are tortured with a whip and then the crop, blows occasionally falling on the lips of my pussy, continuing even after someone obliges my increasingly urgent pleas for cock to suck on. 

i give myself over to sucking on the cock in my mouth, becoming Your good slut, letting it have as much of my mouth and throat as it desires. i do my best to please You, letting go of my barriers, as the cock slides in and out of my mouth in time with the blows of the whip or hand upon my ass. i relax and let it penetrate me; let it use me the way it will. 

i become weak, as i am penetrated from behind, my cunt joining me in becoming a whore for You. i can barely feel the cock in me, my pussy is so wet, but it still feels good as i try to help it come in me, squeezing it so that my juiciness doesn't prevent me from being a good slut for You. i am slippery so it slams deep inside me, fucking right into my core. 

The cocks in my mouth and cunt slam hard into me, bruising my throat and my cervix, the pain helping me lose myself in service to them more fully. i feel the penis in my mouth quicken, and it spills into my mouth, the salt taste proving me to my Master. my pussy becomes even wetter, and i assume that the cock there has come. It is quickly replaced by another, and then later another, pounding into me, hurting me and pleasuring me in equal measure, each filling me with cum. i revel in the sensation of being used, of giving pleasure without return. 

Once Mistress Jessica decides that i have been used enough, she unlocks my restraints, and leads me backstage, where i am given a towel to wipe most of the come off my body. i go out the back door, directly leading to the parking lot, and drive straight home.

i come quietly into the house, and take off all my clothes, leaving only my nipple clamps, corset and other restraints on. then i crawl onto the bed. i pull the sheets down, and rub Your dick with my hands and suck on You with my mouth to get it hard, gradually waking You up the way that You love to be awoken. 

i kiss You, and brush my nipples on You, letting You feel that i am wearing the chain. You grow more and more excited as You wake, figuring out that i am in the corset, and collar, and nipple clamps. You play with my tender nipples, kiss my neck, taste the salt of my sweat, and the salt on my tongue. 

i feel delicious. i can't hide how proud i am of what i have become for You. Your slut. Your whore. i bend over in the same position, my head on the bed, my ass in the air, my knees spread, nipples grazing the bed, and offer my cum filled pussy to You as a sacrifice. 

i am in ecstasy when You see the cum dripping from my well used cunt. i nearly cry when You touch my slut's pussy, fucking me with Your fingers, in order that i can lick the cum from them. 

i am Yours, to fuck or whip or spank, Your slut, Your whore, and i am so happy when You enter me, Your hard cock penetrating me, thrusting into my sore, well used cunt. You remove my nipple clamps from behind, and a rush of pain as the blood returns accompanies the welcome thrusting of your dick brutally fucking my pussy. 

i can tell by the rhythm of Your strokes that You intend to use me and i am only glad that You allow me to pleasure You when i am such a dirty slut. i subsume myself into You, and You use me as is Your right. 

i cry out as You come in me, Your hot cum filling my bruised cunt anew. i collapse onto the bed, and You slowly pump cum into me, Your hard cock pulsing, each thrust sending electric shivers through me. 

Eventually You roll off of me, laying languidly on Your back, one hand lazily upon me. After a few minutes i get up on my hands and knees, and rub my throbbing nipples across the skin of your belly and then your thighs, until i am straddling your left leg. i tenderly lick and suck your cock and thighs and balls clean of my juices and the cum i brought home in me, cum dripping from my well used pussy. i love you, Master.



My Slut Wife



"Remember last week, when you said that you would like me to have sex with another man? It really seemed to turn you on!" said my wife, Cyndie, as I was beginning to tickle her clit with my tongue. Her pussy was especially wet tonight as I raised my face and answered.

"You know the thought of it really turns me on and you seem to get a little more excited when we discuss such things," I responded as I went back to her hot spot.

"Do you really mean it? I mean you wouldn't mind if I --fucked-- another man?" she asked quite insistently. My cock stiffened with her use of the word fuck. It was a word that I didn't think was in her vocabulary.

"I think that if both of us wanted you to have sex with another man, both willing, with certain guidelines, then I wouldn't be the first one to complain. Yes, the thought of you --fucking-- another man." I had my finger on her clit and as I said fucking, it twitched and stiffened. "And I know that it interests you as well." It seemed like our discussion last week had an effect on Cyndie.

"You sure?" she continued. "I think that maybe I would like to try it, if you really do." she said quite sheepishly.

I took one big lick at her sodden crack, which almost filled my mouth with her wetness and raised my head and answered, "You know I would." 

I quickly crawled up between her legs and drove my six inches as deep as I could get it. She had driven me to quite a sexual frenzy and she had become quite aroused. I pumped her hard and fast and she met my every thrust. "Oh yes!" she purred. "Oh yes!"this time a little louder. I knew she was close as I slowed down but thrust harder. 

"Fuck me hard!" "Fuck me hard, hard, real hard Bill!" She came in convulsions and I shuttered to a terrific orgasm as I filled her with my seed. 'Bill?' "Who the hell is Bill?' I thought to myself, but I was in too much bliss at the moment to mind. My name, by the way is John.

The next morning I awoke to find Cyndie in the shower already and my coffee was on my night table. 'Bless her heart,' I thought as I sat up to greet her on her exit from the ensuite. I stood up as she reached over and grabbed my boxer and pulled them down to my knees. I was shocked as she sat me back down on the bed.

"Cyndie," I pleaded. "You know I'm not a morning person." I'm not. It's very unlikely for me to get a full erection in the morning. I have no problem the rest of the day, but not first thing.

"I know!" she said as she looked me right in the eyes. "This is a test to see if you really do want me to --fuck-- another man."

I don't know if it was what she said or the way she said it, but I could feel my cock begin to stir. She lowered her gaze to my limp manhood as she continued.

"Johnny," she purred. "Would you like for another man to feel my hard nipples?" She dropped the towel that was covering her and she began to rub her erect nipples. My cock started to stiffen. 

"Would you like another man to lick and suck on my titties?" She lowered her hand to her trimmed snatch and spread her lips with her fingers, exposing her enlarged clit. "And touch my --hot spot--?" she purred as her scent filled the room. My erection was at it's full and she knew this, but she continued. 

"And plunge his large cock into your wifes' honey pot, Johnny?" My cock had become so hard that it was beginning to hurt. Drops of precum were begining to run down my hardened shaft. Cyndie could see the results of her of her test as she went in for the kill. 

"And fill me with his cum, which I will either wipe out or leave for you to enjoy as you lick me clean." She leaned over and grasps my harden manhood and with one stroke I came. "You past the test!" she exclaimed as I threw her onto the bed and rattled her bones until she came.

Of course I was late for work that day and didn't give much thought to what had happened in bed of late until I got a call from Cyndie that afternoon.

"Hi Johnny," she started. "I'm going to be a little late home from work tonight. I've got something to do after work and I think that you'll be pleased. Now answer me; wipe or do you want to taste him on me?" She giggled.

'Who? What? Where? When?' I thought as all I could mumble, 

"And with who?" My stomach felt strange as I asked. Kind of fluttery.

"Bill! A guy from work! I'll tell you about it later. O.K.? Are you sure you don't have a problem with this...right??"

"Well...How late are you going to be and will you be safe...I mean... this seem all of a sudden. How well do you know this guy?" I was stammering. I didn't mean to be, but I was flustered.

"Oh silly." she said. "I'll be alright. He's just a guy from work who wants to --fuck-- your wife. He lives alone and I figured the time was right to try it and see if we like it. O.K.?"

"O.K.," was all I could mumble as she hung up the phone. Needless to say the rest of the afternoon dragged on. My mind wasn't on my work at all. I could only think of my wife with some unknown man. 

I arrived home by 6:00 PM. I checked the phone to see if anyone, well, if Cyndie had left a message. 'Hmm, no messages ,' I thought as I checked the computer for e-mail messages and found the same. 

I changed into something more comfortable and sat down in front of the television and wait for my wife to return. It seemed an eternity when I heard Cyndie's car pull in the drive. I thought I would have a hard-on that would match a horse, but I was limp. I felt guilty that I had thrown my wife into another man's arms.

She opened the door and met my gaze with a smile. She looked vibrant and alive. Her hair was messed and her make-up was a mess, but she looked better than I have seen her look in years. Her eyes were on fire as she crawled out of her dress. Her panties were torn at the crotch and her pussy was totally bear. I could smell sex in the air. Her breast were bruised and I could detect bite marks around her nipples which were still very erect. She took my hand and led me to our bed. She stopped me as we neared the edge and she sat down in front of me. She removed what was left of her panties and tossed them to the side.

"I didn't wipe my pussy clean , Babe! I left that for you to do as I tell you all about it! O.K.?" With that she spread her leg to expose her stretched, sodden pussy. As I dropped to my knees I looked at her pussy oozing a mixture of her and his cum. My cock began to harden.

"Oh Bill is soooo large!" she said all of a sudden.

"Just who is this Bill I'm licking up after anyways?" I said as I inserted my finger into her wet pussy.

"I told you!" she said. "He's a young guy from work that was just dying to get into my pants, so I let him. It made me feel so young to have a twenty-two year old. He said that I was in pretty good shape for a thirty year old," she added with a laugh. Cyndie was thirty nine, mind you she did look much younger that her years.

"Your pussy looks stretched and sore. This Bill must be pretty well hung," I said as I inserted my tongue into her used pussy. Cyndie grabbed the back of my head and ground her wet snatch against my face. My tongue couldn't move fast enough to catch all the seeping fluid and it smeared all across my face.

"Oh God Yes!" she exclaimed as she was nearing another orgasm. "And that boy sure knows how to use it." Her thrusts against my face were almost knocking me out. She came in a shutter as she pulled me so close that she buried my nose into her snatch. I had almost lost consciousness when she released me and let me come up for air. I must admit that the smell of her pussy and the taste really turned me on. I couldn't wait to bury my manhood into her. I believe most of my excitement was because of her excitement. Regardless of what I had thought as I was waiting for her to return, I truly wanted her to fuck this Bill again. I had seen something awaken in my wife that I have not seen for many years and was not about to let this slip away.

I awoke the next morning and again Cyndie was in the shower and at my bedside table was my coffee, 'Bless her heart.' Cyndie came out of the ensuite, this time she had on sexy lingerie and stockings. I now saw her sexy body in a different light, now that I was sharing her with another man. She did have a figure of a thirty year old and also the desire. 

"Don't wait up for me tonight," she said as she slipped on a short dress. "Billy wants to see me tonight. O.K.? I"ll wake you when I get home." She pecked me on the cheek and 'left, early?, for work?'

As I drove to work I thought about how things have worked out. I guess that now I have made my bed and I would have to make the best of things to come. We have chosen a new path for our sex lives and for now it seems to get us where we want to be at. Cyndie has enough stamina to please me and any of her others so what the hell. She's one wicked lady.



My Slut Wife



I had an awesome experience the other night and just had to share it. My husband and I have had a very conservative sex life. In fact, I have not really been into sex for several years. We only have sex once a month or so and when we do I usually just suck his cock for a minute or two and then lay on my stomach while he fucks me. I rarely cum, I only do it to let him have his relief. In an effort to spice things up my husband has made it known I have permission to mess around if it helps get my sexual "battery" charged. I have always said that I am not interested because it would be meaningless sex and would make me feel cheap and used.

Well, it finally changed. We saw an advertisement for a "Ladies Night" at a local sport shop that specializes in high end apparel. One of the offers was a free bra fitting as well as complimentary wine. We went down to store and he dropped me off. I went in and looked around a bit. After browsing a while I decided to check out the wine. They had a variety and I chose a nice white and knocked one down right away and grabbed another to sip on. It was feeling good and before I knew it, I had finished that one to. It had been a while since I had eaten so I was getting a bit of a buzz on. I grabbed another glass and decided to check out the bra fitting offer.

When I got to the counter and asked about it, I was told by a tall, very handsome young man that it would be a few minutes as there were several women ahead of me and that only one of two women contracted to do the fitting had been able to come. I said that I could wait a little while and walked away, but not without a backward glance at the handsome young man I had just spoken to. When I looked back to steal a glance, he had turned around and I got a great look at his very tight ass. I must have stared for a moment because he turned around and caught me looking. I blushed and hurried off to another part of the store.

I walked around for awhile, had a conversation with a couple of women and had another glass of wine before making my way back over to the area where the bra fitting was going on. When I got there the same young man was there and as I walked up I noticed him looking me up and down. This felt pretty good as I am 33 and he looked to be in his early twenties. I walked up and asked how much longer it would be. 

He said that, regrettably, he had to inform me that the woman had to leave after she finished with the woman she was now with. She was feeling ill and would not be able to continue. I was disappointed and I guess it showed because he proceeded to make a very bold offer. "This may sound weird to you, but the woman showed me how to do the fitting and if you were really looking forward to having it done, and you wouldn't mind a man doing it, I could help you out." 

Well, I would like to say that I told him he was crazy and stormed out of the place but the fact is the thought of being in that little fitting booth with this hot young stud made my pussy wet in an instant. I looked around and made my decision. I was not actually able to speak at that moment and could only nod in agreement. 

We made our way back to the booth and, to my chagrin, several women saw us go into the booth together. At this point I didn't care. Between the wine and the physical attraction I was feeling I was beyond embarrassment. He said that I should go ahead and strip to the waist and turned around while I proceeded. When I was done, I cleared my throat and said, "I'm ready." He turned around and as you might expect, his eyes immediately scanned down to my naked breasts. Now one of the reasons I came was because I have very small breasts and have always had trouble finding bras that fit. He didn't seem to mind as it was obvious from his expression that he liked what he saw. He leaned forward to pick up the bra-like device used to determine the proper sizing. As he did, it brought his face within a few inches of my breasts. While they are small, they are very firm and I have what many men consider to be perfect little brown nipples. My areolas are small in circumference and my nipples are always erect and due to my current level of stimulation, they were especially hard. As he leaned in close, I subconsciously moved a little closer and as he raised back up, his face actually brushed against my left nipple. 

"Excuse me," he said.

I replied that it was ok, not to worry about it. He proceeded to put the fitting device on me and as he did so, his hands brushed against each of my nipples and breasts. As he moved behind me to secure the straps, he brushed against my hips and as I felt his hardness pressing into me I let out a little gasp. He definitely noticed because he paused a moment and as he moved back around he again brushed against me and this time it was slower and with a little more pressure. Unable to help myself, I let out a little involuntary moan. As he proceeded to do the fitting he maintained strong eye contact and I was unable to break from his gaze. 

The fact that his hands were all over my breasts during the fitting did nothing to reduce my state of arousal or the wet mess that my pussy was becoming. When he finished, he moved around behind me to release the straps and while he did that, he pressed his cock into my ass. I pressed back and as the fitting device fell away, he moved his hands around and took my heaving breasts into his hands and began kissing the back of my neck. I lay my head to one side and allowed him better access to my neck. He continued to fondle my breasts and to lightly pinch my nipples as he drove me crazy kissing my neck. Next, he grabbed my shoulders and turned me around. He took my head in his hands and brought his mouth and mine together with and urgency that spoke of his need. I kissed him back with all I had. I melted into him and he pressed his manhood against my pussy as we hungrily devoured each other's mouths. I couldn't stand it any more and I dropped to my knees and began undoing his pants. As I got his zipper down, I grabbed his pants and underwear on each side of his waist and forcefully pulled them down. As I did, his long, thick cock sprang out and gently slapped against my face. I took his substantial balls in one hand and his cock in the other and stroked his length a few times as precum dripped from his slit. I stuck out my tongue and licked the fluid from his cock. It was delicious. 

Overcome with a hunger for his cock, I took it into my mouth and began sucking it for all I was worth. After a couple minutes of this attention, he put his hands on the back of my head and began fucking my mouth. Each thrust went a little deeper until finally I felt his cockhead pop into my throat. After that, it was all the way to his balls with each thrust. By now I was moaning and his cock was making messy, wet sounds as he rammed it in and out of my face. 

It was at this point that I realized that this fitting booth was the same as all fitting booths in that the door did not go all the way to the floor and the top was open as well. So while anyone outside could not actually see what was going on, they could see that I was on my knees and could probably hear the sloppy sounds of the blowjob that was going on. By now I didn't care if the door was open and 48 hours was there with a film crew. I had a delicious cock in my mouth and was soon going to have a big load of hot young cum in my mouth and stomach. Sure enough, within a few seconds, he grunted that he was going to cum. I looked up at him and did my best to smile with my eyes to let him know I wanted that too. He understood and after a few more thrusts, his cock twitched and I knew the torrent was coming. I pulled back so only the head of his cock was in my mouth and he proceeded to shoot spurt after spurt of hot, delicious cum into my mouth. When the flow finally stopped, I held his cock in my mouth and continued to gently suck him for a few more moments to get every little drop possible. I then let his manhood slip from my mouth and I looked into his eyes as I very deliberately swallowed the huge load of cum he had deposited in my mouth. He loved it. I stood and he kissed me again. 

I was still hot for my own orgasm and he wasn't about to let me down. He pushed me back onto the little seat and pushed up my skirt. After taking my thong panties off, he put his hot young mouth on my shaved pussy and began to make love to it. I had never felt anything like it. My husband loves to lick my pussy and he is quite good at it but between this young man's obvious skill and the eroticism of the situation, he had me coming in less than a minute. He brought me off two more times before I said, "I need your cock inside me." He raised his head with a smile that said he was only too happy to oblige. I stood and leaned over with my hands on the bench that I had just been sitting on. He rubbed his still hard cock up and down my slit getting it lubricated with my generous cunt juice. I loudly begged him to stick it in as I couldn't wait any longer. He obeyed and shoved all eight inches in at once. I screamed as I instantly came from the invasion. He continued to thrust into me and I came again right after the first. After that I calmed down a bit and settled into his rhythm. As he continued to plow me with his huge cock, I continued to moan and tell him how good it felt. He then began to recognize what a slut I had become and called me on it. 

He said, "So, whore, you like getting fucked in public by a stranger?" 

There was only one reply to that. "Yes, I do. Please don't stop fucking me. Your big cock feels so good in my cunt." 

"Ok slut, I will keep fucking you on one condition," he said.

"Anything," I said, "anything, just don't stop." 

"When I am ready to cum you will get on your knees and I will jack off all over your face. You will then put your clothes back on and walk out of here with my cum dripping down your face. Is that understood cum slut?!!" 

I didn't care about anything beyond how good his cock felt inside of me and I would have agreed to anything to have it continue so I said yes.

He said, "Tell me, slut, what do you want?" 

"I want you to keep fucking me, I want you to cum all over my face, I want to feel your hot cum on my skin." 

"That's it slut, that's it," he said. 

With that he proceeded to hammer my pussy without mercy as he worked toward his second orgasm. 

After a couple more minutes of his thrusting and more of the same type of dialogue, his pace picked up and I knew he was close. Sure enough within seconds, he said he was going to cum and pulled out. I twisted around and went to a kneeling position in front of him looking up into his face with my mouth open and my tongue out. 

He said, "Tell me again what you want slut." 

I said, "This slut wants your cum all over her face, please give me your cum. I want to feel it spurt out onto my skin. Please give it to me." He immediately obliged. The first shot went all up my face and into my hair. The next three or four were almost as powerful and covered most of my face. His last couple of spasms dripped out onto my outstretched tongue. I couldn't believe how much cum he still had after the huge load I had swallowed earlier. He thrust his cock into my mouth and told me to clean it up. I could taste my pussy juice on him and, deciding it was rather tasty, thought to myself that is something worth exploring another time. After a rather thorough cleaning of his cock, I stood and started to put on my bra. He took it and said I had to go braless. Since I was now a slut, I had to dress like one. He wouldn't let me put my panties back on either, making me put both in my purse. I put my shirt on and before I could button it up he said I had to leave the top three buttons undone, effectively exposing my breasts. About this time a large glob of his cum dripped off of my chin down onto my blouse and since it hit right on my nipple and my blouse was both white and made of a thin material, my nipple was visible through the blouse much like in a wet t-shirt contest. 

He smiled and said "This is going to be fun to watch." 

He left the booth and I paused a moment as the situation I was in began to sink in. I was about to walk out of the booth and into a retail store with my blouse open enough to see my tits and a huge load of cum all over my face. When I had went into the booth with him there were about 20-30 women still in the store. With all the noise we were making as we fucked and sucked each other, I was not sure how many would still be there. I hoped it would not be too many. 

After a deep breath, I opened the door and stepped through it. I was shocked to see about 50 or 60 people of both genders standing around facing me. As I came out they all began to applaud and whistle like I was a celebrity. I was so embarrassed I could have died. Then I saw him. My husband was among the crowd and was also applauding. I guess he really meant what he said about being ok with me getting some strange. 

He walked over and gave me a kiss and said, "Let's go home and get you cleaned up." I walked out in a state of shock and could not believe what had just happened. 

As I was walking out, I stopped to say goodbye to my sperm donor. 

"Get the hell away from me you fucking slut," he said, "I got what I wanted from you, filthy whore!"

I was humiliated and rushed out of the store, the bastard's cum still dripping down my face onto my blouse.

About a month later, my husband called me into his den and said he had something to show me. I sat on his lap and he hit the play button on the windows media player. The images that filled the screen at first shocked me then made my pussy wet. There on the screen, played a film my husband had downloaded from an internet porn site. What was the content you ask? It was my encounter in the fitting booth. There had been a spycam set up and the whole thing had been recorded. Now, thousands of people around the world could see and hear me act like a filthy cumslut. My husband and I proceeded to fuck each others brains out as the film played over and over. Our sex life has indeed been rejuvenated. We are currently planning an event to fulfill one of my husband's fantasies. We already have eight willing guys and are looking for a couple more to participate in a gangbang with me while my husband watches. Wish us luck.