I am a slut
One day, three men. None of them any wiser to the other.
My boyfriend of two years is sweet. Hes kind. Hes my age and he looks amazing. Tall, slender, pretty hair, great smile and he's open sexually to anything. I would never leave him, but sometimes, he's just not enough to keep me satisfied. I try, but I grow bored on occasion.
My day started with him. I woke in the morning, already dripping wet. I couldn't keep up with my own wants and in moments I went from teasing my clit with a single fingertip to fucking myself hard with my vibrator. I couldnt get enough. I was raising my hips slightly so that I could push the toy even deeper into my wet little hole, but even that wasn't entirely enough. Now laying next to someone, fucking yourself and moaning isn't exactly an unnoticed activity. He was definitely awake and watching me pinch my nipples and grind my hips to meet every inch of my toy. As soon as I was sure he was awake, I moved my hips over his face (toy still buzzing inside me) and leaned down to take his cock into my mouth. He had one hand on the toy, working it in and out of me, the other hand on my ass-spanking me hard and his tongue flicking across my clit. I came once, shivering and spasming enough to make quite an attempt of pushing the still buzzing toy out of me. He held it firmly in place, while I moaned with his cock in my mouth. He moved my hips, pulled my face to his and kissed me.The evidence to my obvious pleasure very literally matted down his beard and I could taste my sweetness off his lips. He bent me over our bed and grabbed my hips hard. Pulling me back on him, all I could moan was "oh FUCK!" and could only manage part of his name before giving up and just screaming into the pillow. His orgasm came quickly and I could feel it dripping out of me. Running down my thigh. I layed there for just a moment before joining him for a shower. He spent the majority of it on his knees, licking his own cum out of me and making me cum two more times.
As great as it was, he had to go to work and I, being the insatiable slut I am, needed more.
It was time to call an old friend. We decided to meet for coffee, but we both knew it would go exactly as every other "meeting for coffee" had. We'd get together, drink half our cups and then go fuck around some intriguing place. This time was even better. We met, hugged, ordered and sat down in the back of the coffee place. There is a small couch tucked away in a corner thats just well enough hidden to get away with a bit of teasing. Obviously I'm not completely stupid and would not try to all-out fuck there, but teasing would be nice.
I climbed up on his lap in my short skirt and started kissing his neck. He made mention of my not wasting time and laughed to himself. Feeling daring, I slid a finger underneath my skirt and pulled a glistening finger to his lips. "guess what I'm not wearing?" I mumbled. His entire body turned hot and I laughed. It wasnt long before he dragged me from the shop. We got in his car and drove around for a bit. He kept one hand on the steering wheel and one hand between my legs. He had a certain pattern that was getting me more and more wet. He'd circle my clit, trace a finger down my slit, slowly push his finger into me, slowly slide a second in and then he would fuck me hard and fast for no more than thirty seconds. It was driving me fucking crazy. Finally we were back to his frat house. While theres a lot of guys there, no one goes in the basement. Perfect. I grabbed him and led him downstairs. I got down on my knees and unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them to the floor. Next, my teeth sc****d over his hip bone very gently as I bit at the waist of his boxers and pulled them down and out of my way. "I want you". I half moaned it while looking up at him.
"suck me off, slut". I can't even explain how much I loved hearing that. If nly he knew...
I finished him down my throat and looked up at him.
"Please fuck me? I want you".
"Bend over, bitch"
That definitely did it for me. He said it and suddenly I became all too aware of the wetness half way down my thigh. Fuck!
Theres a supportive post in the center of the basement, so I bent over and held on to it, tight. I knew he was not going to be anything less than rough. He dug his fingers into my hips, positioning his thumbs right over my ass. I felt him slam into me hard and fast. His left hand moved from my hip and slid under me to my clit. He was going to be mean about this. As I thought, his assult on my swollen clit did not stop until I was screaming. My legs were shaking and I actually cried out to give me a moment.
"I'm not done yet, slut" His words were all I needed.
I pushed my hips back to meet his and he grabbed my hair.
"Tell me youre a slut!"
I could hardly get the words out between moans, screamss and trying to breathe, but I eventually repeated it a few times.
"I'm close. Do you want my cum, slut?"
All I could do was shake my head yes and listen to his breathing as he finished inside me.
He kept slamming into me though which was making it almost impossible for me not to cum. I was trying to hold off, and thankfully he told me to. It set me over the edge and my entire body shook.
I went up to the bathroom, hopped in the shower, put my clothes back on, kissed my friend goodbye and went on my way.
Only an hour later, back at home, I was already thinking about how hot my day had been. I was back to playing with myself. My finger slipped in and out of my wet little hole over and over again. I added another while I teased my clit. How could I be this worked up already?? Either way, I needed another release. I found myself making plans with the guy I used to buy weed from. He's tall, very muscular, 15 years older than me and kind of an ass, but I knew he had a big dick and thats all I really cared about.We had fucked around a few times when I used to buy from him and play poker at his place, but usually it was d**g induced or alcohol related. This time, I wanted one thing.
I wasted no time undressing and sitting him on the couch. (take a look at my pics) I am very proud of my breasts, and I remembered how much he loved sucking on them, so I straddled him, put my chest to his face and started to grind while he licked and sucked my hard nipples. His hands made their way from my legs to my ass, up my back, into my hair and back down again. It felt perfect. However, I was too horny to really care about where exactly he touched me. I was fixated on his mouth, biting my nipples. Everytime he did it, I was that much closer to orgasm. I undid his jeans, pushed my hips down on his thick cock and slowly worked my way back up. Every other time I had been with him, I've been drunk. I remember having to take things slow but being sober now, I was kind of amazed at myself for being able to take it before at all. It hurt. I eased myself back down on it and really thought about every bit of it sliding into me. Fuck, I really am a slut. He started to push his hips up to meet mine. FUCK! Finally I was a bit more comfortable with how deep it was going and how thick he really was, I began to bounce on it, not all the way down, but about half way. The entire time he kept his mouth on my breasts. I forced my hips down a bit further and he moved his hand up to my throat. It started with him juust carressing my neck, but soon it turned to him squeezing, using the control to pull me all the way down on his cock. I screamed and he squeezed tighter. I had all of him inside me, his teeth against my nipple and a building orgasm in my stomach. Without sliding out of me, he picked me up and put me on my back on the couch. My ass was hanging off a bit but I could easily balance by wrapping my legs around him. Instead though, he grabbed my ankles and put them back to the top of the couch. He forced his dick into my dripping wet little pussy and fucked me for what seemed to be hours. I screamed with every orgasm. One right after another. I thought I might pass out from it. He was so deep inside me. Finally, he pulled out, put my feet to the floor and standing between my legs, grabbed the back of my head. I started to lick my juices off of his cock. I would have tried to suck it, but very honestly I really did think it was too big to fit in my mouth without biting him. He pulled away, pushed me back on the couch and started stroking his cock for me.
"Please cum all over me?"
My nipples were still erect and I started to play with them as he looked over my body. He finished, shooting his hot cum from my stomach, over my breasts and onto my neck and face. I licked the little bit overmy lips. "mmm" was all I could manage. He got me a towel and turned on the shower for me. He watched me as I washed my body and let the warm water run over me. "enjoying the view?" I asked playfully.
"it's pretty good" me muttered.
I ggot dressed, said thank you for the good times and went home. The boyfriend should be out of work soon. I got home just in time to beat him in the door.
"You know, Ive been thinking about you all day" His words were sweet and sincere.
We climbed into bed and he immediately started licking me. I came once, twice and by the third orgasm, all I could think about was if he knew what a dirty little slut I am..
My boyfriend of two years is sweet. Hes kind. Hes my age and he looks amazing. Tall, slender, pretty hair, great smile and he's open sexually to anything. I would never leave him, but sometimes, he's just not enough to keep me satisfied. I try, but I grow bored on occasion.
My day started with him. I woke in the morning, already dripping wet. I couldn't keep up with my own wants and in moments I went from teasing my clit with a single fingertip to fucking myself hard with my vibrator. I couldnt get enough. I was raising my hips slightly so that I could push the toy even deeper into my wet little hole, but even that wasn't entirely enough. Now laying next to someone, fucking yourself and moaning isn't exactly an unnoticed activity. He was definitely awake and watching me pinch my nipples and grind my hips to meet every inch of my toy. As soon as I was sure he was awake, I moved my hips over his face (toy still buzzing inside me) and leaned down to take his cock into my mouth. He had one hand on the toy, working it in and out of me, the other hand on my ass-spanking me hard and his tongue flicking across my clit. I came once, shivering and spasming enough to make quite an attempt of pushing the still buzzing toy out of me. He held it firmly in place, while I moaned with his cock in my mouth. He moved my hips, pulled my face to his and kissed me.The evidence to my obvious pleasure very literally matted down his beard and I could taste my sweetness off his lips. He bent me over our bed and grabbed my hips hard. Pulling me back on him, all I could moan was "oh FUCK!" and could only manage part of his name before giving up and just screaming into the pillow. His orgasm came quickly and I could feel it dripping out of me. Running down my thigh. I layed there for just a moment before joining him for a shower. He spent the majority of it on his knees, licking his own cum out of me and making me cum two more times.
As great as it was, he had to go to work and I, being the insatiable slut I am, needed more.
It was time to call an old friend. We decided to meet for coffee, but we both knew it would go exactly as every other "meeting for coffee" had. We'd get together, drink half our cups and then go fuck around some intriguing place. This time was even better. We met, hugged, ordered and sat down in the back of the coffee place. There is a small couch tucked away in a corner thats just well enough hidden to get away with a bit of teasing. Obviously I'm not completely stupid and would not try to all-out fuck there, but teasing would be nice.
I climbed up on his lap in my short skirt and started kissing his neck. He made mention of my not wasting time and laughed to himself. Feeling daring, I slid a finger underneath my skirt and pulled a glistening finger to his lips. "guess what I'm not wearing?" I mumbled. His entire body turned hot and I laughed. It wasnt long before he dragged me from the shop. We got in his car and drove around for a bit. He kept one hand on the steering wheel and one hand between my legs. He had a certain pattern that was getting me more and more wet. He'd circle my clit, trace a finger down my slit, slowly push his finger into me, slowly slide a second in and then he would fuck me hard and fast for no more than thirty seconds. It was driving me fucking crazy. Finally we were back to his frat house. While theres a lot of guys there, no one goes in the basement. Perfect. I grabbed him and led him downstairs. I got down on my knees and unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them to the floor. Next, my teeth sc****d over his hip bone very gently as I bit at the waist of his boxers and pulled them down and out of my way. "I want you". I half moaned it while looking up at him.
"suck me off, slut". I can't even explain how much I loved hearing that. If nly he knew...
I finished him down my throat and looked up at him.
"Please fuck me? I want you".
"Bend over, bitch"
That definitely did it for me. He said it and suddenly I became all too aware of the wetness half way down my thigh. Fuck!
Theres a supportive post in the center of the basement, so I bent over and held on to it, tight. I knew he was not going to be anything less than rough. He dug his fingers into my hips, positioning his thumbs right over my ass. I felt him slam into me hard and fast. His left hand moved from my hip and slid under me to my clit. He was going to be mean about this. As I thought, his assult on my swollen clit did not stop until I was screaming. My legs were shaking and I actually cried out to give me a moment.
"I'm not done yet, slut" His words were all I needed.
I pushed my hips back to meet his and he grabbed my hair.
"Tell me youre a slut!"
I could hardly get the words out between moans, screamss and trying to breathe, but I eventually repeated it a few times.
"I'm close. Do you want my cum, slut?"
All I could do was shake my head yes and listen to his breathing as he finished inside me.
He kept slamming into me though which was making it almost impossible for me not to cum. I was trying to hold off, and thankfully he told me to. It set me over the edge and my entire body shook.
I went up to the bathroom, hopped in the shower, put my clothes back on, kissed my friend goodbye and went on my way.
Only an hour later, back at home, I was already thinking about how hot my day had been. I was back to playing with myself. My finger slipped in and out of my wet little hole over and over again. I added another while I teased my clit. How could I be this worked up already?? Either way, I needed another release. I found myself making plans with the guy I used to buy weed from. He's tall, very muscular, 15 years older than me and kind of an ass, but I knew he had a big dick and thats all I really cared about.We had fucked around a few times when I used to buy from him and play poker at his place, but usually it was d**g induced or alcohol related. This time, I wanted one thing.
I wasted no time undressing and sitting him on the couch. (take a look at my pics) I am very proud of my breasts, and I remembered how much he loved sucking on them, so I straddled him, put my chest to his face and started to grind while he licked and sucked my hard nipples. His hands made their way from my legs to my ass, up my back, into my hair and back down again. It felt perfect. However, I was too horny to really care about where exactly he touched me. I was fixated on his mouth, biting my nipples. Everytime he did it, I was that much closer to orgasm. I undid his jeans, pushed my hips down on his thick cock and slowly worked my way back up. Every other time I had been with him, I've been drunk. I remember having to take things slow but being sober now, I was kind of amazed at myself for being able to take it before at all. It hurt. I eased myself back down on it and really thought about every bit of it sliding into me. Fuck, I really am a slut. He started to push his hips up to meet mine. FUCK! Finally I was a bit more comfortable with how deep it was going and how thick he really was, I began to bounce on it, not all the way down, but about half way. The entire time he kept his mouth on my breasts. I forced my hips down a bit further and he moved his hand up to my throat. It started with him juust carressing my neck, but soon it turned to him squeezing, using the control to pull me all the way down on his cock. I screamed and he squeezed tighter. I had all of him inside me, his teeth against my nipple and a building orgasm in my stomach. Without sliding out of me, he picked me up and put me on my back on the couch. My ass was hanging off a bit but I could easily balance by wrapping my legs around him. Instead though, he grabbed my ankles and put them back to the top of the couch. He forced his dick into my dripping wet little pussy and fucked me for what seemed to be hours. I screamed with every orgasm. One right after another. I thought I might pass out from it. He was so deep inside me. Finally, he pulled out, put my feet to the floor and standing between my legs, grabbed the back of my head. I started to lick my juices off of his cock. I would have tried to suck it, but very honestly I really did think it was too big to fit in my mouth without biting him. He pulled away, pushed me back on the couch and started stroking his cock for me.
"Please cum all over me?"
My nipples were still erect and I started to play with them as he looked over my body. He finished, shooting his hot cum from my stomach, over my breasts and onto my neck and face. I licked the little bit overmy lips. "mmm" was all I could manage. He got me a towel and turned on the shower for me. He watched me as I washed my body and let the warm water run over me. "enjoying the view?" I asked playfully.
"it's pretty good" me muttered.
I ggot dressed, said thank you for the good times and went home. The boyfriend should be out of work soon. I got home just in time to beat him in the door.
"You know, Ive been thinking about you all day" His words were sweet and sincere.
We climbed into bed and he immediately started licking me. I came once, twice and by the third orgasm, all I could think about was if he knew what a dirty little slut I am..
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