I am Your Slave: A day in the life of a sex fiend
Posted Sun Nov 09, 2008 05:11 AM
The door slowly opened and there he was, a man about five eleven in height, with brownish red curls down to his shoulders, wearing nothing but jeans and a black leather belt. He drew in a deep drag of his own cigarette while squinting his eyes. He looked me up and down as if not impressed and told me to get inside.
“ Take off your clothes”, he commanded without hesitation.
I pulled my thin white t-shirt over my head, exposing my heavy breasts and hard, sensitive nipples. I then pulled down my lace skirt and black lace thong, revealing my perfectly shaven pussy and my soft, smooth, round ass. A bit of cum trickled down my leg and as I went to wipe it off, I heard his voice booming from across the room.
“Leave it there. And leave the boots on.”
His dick was in his hand. He stroked it with a firm grip. I liked watching him do it. Nine inches, thick and smooth…I wanted him to tell me to wrap my mouth around it.
I slowly walked over and stood in front of him. He took his hand away from his cock and licked his fingers, gently sliding them into my soaking pussy. I tightened up straight away and tried not to moan as my thighs trembled. He quickly took them out and told me to put my hands on the coffee table. I did as I was told.
I walked over to the wooden table and lay both my hands flat on its surface along with the side of my face , letting my ass rise up in the air. I could hear him taking the belt from his pants and felt myself get even wetter.
“ You didn’t say thank you after I touched you.”
“I’m sorry,” I said sternly. He lifted the belt in the air and whipped the right side of my ass. I ground my teeth but moaned in pleasure.
I felt his hand on my left ass cheat this time, feeling the sting.
“Thank you for touching me,” I said obediently.
He commanded me to lay on the floor, on my back, and I did what he bid me. He spread my legs with both hands, exposing my wet tight pussy that was begging to be f**ked.
“Do you want me to f**k you?” he asked.
“ Please f**k me…” I begged. “Please f**k me.”
A smile came over his face and I saw his dick get harder. He lean his head between my thighs and put his tongue to my clit. He moved it around in circles, sometimes thrusting his it into my cunt, drinking me. I moaned in pleasure as he place his hands on my breasts, clenching my nipples between his thumb and index finger, moving the nipples around rapidly as the strokes of his tongue grew faster and faster. Cum was dripping onto the floor out of my cunt and my legs began to tremble. I knew I was going to cum and I knew it was going to shoot all over his face and all over the floor. Before I could come he pulled away quickly, thrusting his huge cock into me as my pussy tightened around him. He moved back and forth, one both hands on the ground as he took my left breast into his mouth. My moans turned to screams…I couldn’t control myself. He pulled himself out of me and told me to get on my knees.
“Wrap your mouth around my cock,” he commanded.
I parted my lips gently and licked the head of his penis. I let my tongue move up and down the shaft while I fingered my nipples. I finally took him in, in one motion and moved back and forth, following the jagged thrusting of his hips. He pulled himself out of me and looked down at me.
“Do you want me to do something?”
“Yes, please. I want you to come on me.”
“Please come on my mouth, and on my tits. Please.”
I wanted to drink him, feel his warm come on my face, and feel it drip down onto my tits, falling over my nipples as I fingered my clit.
He began to stroke himself. The movements grew faster and faster. The tip of his cock grazed my lips as I fingered my clit, feeling myself begin to tighten. I knew I couldn’t take it anymore and felt the muscles in my pussy tighten as the sweet wet come shot onto the floor. I moaned in pleasure and kept fingering myself even though it began to hurt.
His dick was at its biggest and he was ready for me. He grabbed my chin in one hand and pulled his cock close to my lips in the other.
“Please come on me…” I moaned softly.
I could see his cock straining as the warm cum shot onto my mouth and onto my tits, dripping down to my nipples as I had imagined. I licked my lips and swallowed the bit I could of him.
He walked to the end of the room and lit up a cigarette.
“Clean yourself up,” he said without looking at me.
“Thank you,” I replied.
I fingered my nipples using his cum for a moment and licked the ends of my finger tips. My pussy was wetter than it had ever been and I knew I’d feel the cum dripping down my thighs when I got up.
I put my clothes back on and walked outside, lit up a cigarette, and began to walk home.