Well Done Slut
Well, where do I start! I’m a 24 year old blonde haired vixen. I am not girlfriend material and therefore not the girl you take home to meet mother. I am 5’3” and I have an awesome body. Curves in all the right places, breasts that are huge on my frame and an ass that is round and tight. I have done everything sexually there is to do. I love most of it, but some things I shy away from. But my favorite is anonymous, dangerous unprotected sex. So, to expand on that, I am not on the pill and I don’t use condoms and I have sex with people that most girls would run from. I dress in a manner that gets me the wrong type of attention and normally in trouble but that’s the way I like it.
It all stems from when I was 16. I was ****d by 3 guys while walking home from studying at the library. It was dark and I had to get from the library to the bus stop and then home. I was dragged into a really dark alley and ****d, but it wasn’t a bad thing. I was scared at first, but the guys just wanted to have sex, and so I let them. Towards the end I loved every minute. I took home 3 loads of cum in my pussy. And I was petrified I was pregnant, but that just fuelled my lust. It ended up I was fine, no pregnancy to worry about. But from then on, I tried everything to get the same kick. Nothing worked for me until I was hit on by a guy at a train station in the city. He offered me $30 bucks to suck his cock in the men’s toilet. Not only did I take up his offer, but I let him fuck me as well. I road the train home filled with his cum and orgasming without touching myself….it was incredible.
Now I am working for a corporate giant doing sales across the country. I visit most capitols and large cities. This allows me the freedom to pursue my kink. And this is the story of my latest and most erotic.
I stay in a hotel across the road from a cities major park. This city also has a problem with homeless people and unemployment. Every night after dinner, I head on onto the streets to see what trouble I can find. I dress in a very sluttish manner and I certainly turn heads. The typical 3” stripper pumps in jet black, very short black pleat skirt only an inch under my bum and this very nice red top that has a gathered plunging neckline down to almost my naval.
I leave my key at the concierge desk and tuck a $50 in my shoe for an emergency. I headed out across the road to the park to see what I could find, nothing! I walked down the street to a bar that looked like it had seen better days. Had a beer and a chat with a few guys and then gave up. I decided to leave and headed back to the hotel room. I needed a pee badly, so I snuck down an alley and in behind a dumpster and squatted. I didn’t have on any underwear so I just went then and there. Once I finished I stood up only to see a black guy sitting in a door way to what looked like a restaurant. He finished a smoke and asked if he could be any help, get me directions or something. I told him I was fine, but he got up and walked towards me. He assumed I was a hooker as he asked me how much for a blow job. I told him straight up that is was $20 for a BJ and $50 for sex, all bareback. Hi eyes popped out of his head as he grabbed my hand and pushed me down. I fished out his enormous cock and sucked for all I was worth. It stiffened up like a metal bar and he face fucked me while I choked. He then pulled me up by my hair and spun me around. I bent over at the waist and waited for his very large cock to invade my opening. Filling me with cum after about 10 minutes of pounding, I went back to sucking his cock clean. He handed me $50 and sent me on my way. I was so buzzed and horny now, I needed a fix. I needed more cock to suck and fuck, and I was going to get it from anywhere!
I headed back to the park; I remember seeing a homeless guy near a fountain. I headed in that direction thinking it might lead to something. I got there, and saw the guy. I walked over to him and said hello. He was pretty out of it, I’d say drunk by the smell of alcohol. I helped myself to his cock and sucked him hard. I climbed on and started riding him, he came pretty quick for a drunk guy and as I was climbing off, I heard a voice behind me. I spun my head around to see a black homeless guy saying something about a whore robbing his friend. I calmed him down and just told him we had sex and that was all. He said no hooker has sex with a homeless guy, I said I did when I was horny, and that I was still horny. I then offered myself to him. Cum dripping down the insides of my thighs, I was trembling with fear. He then whipped out his cock, another massive cock and waved it in my direction. I sucked and fucked him until he erupted in my pussy, but I was so close to orgasm it scared me. I told him to get hard and do me again. He laughed and said he could get another guy or two. I smiled and told him I would wait where I was.
He came back moments later with two guys, they fucked me good, and took turns on my pussy and mouth. I swallowed a load of cum and took one in my pussy. As they finished I told them I could do with more. Once again, more guys showed up upon directions from the guys I just fucked. All of these guys were homeless or looked homeless.
I went through these two very quickly, and the black homeless guy came back with two more black guys. They did me and my first black guy watched on. After an hour and a half I had been with a few bums and I had a little audience around me. They were all men, and none of them seemed to care about what I was doing. As a guy would finish, the next would step up. Not a single condom was used in the making of this here slut that night. I was exhausted and there were no more guys lining up. I thanked them all and headed back to my hotel room.
I must have looked a sight when I asked for my room key. I looked in the mirror in the hotel lift and I could see dried cum in my hair, and a little on my face. I got into my room and undressed, I went to wash up in the bathroom and saw myself in the mirror. I had love bites on my breasts dried cum on the insides of my thighs and cum leaking from my very sore pussy and ass. I was so turned on; I walked back to my bed and slept that way. The next morning I cleaned myself up, dressed presentable and headed off to see my client.
I met the CIO of the company and had a quick chat while I waited for another of his team to show up. Once he arrived, we were introduced and we sat down and discussed business. The CIO got up and excused himself and went to the gentleman’s room. That’s when the other man stopped talking about business and asked me if I had fun in the park last night.
The End.
Spunkyamber
It all stems from when I was 16. I was ****d by 3 guys while walking home from studying at the library. It was dark and I had to get from the library to the bus stop and then home. I was dragged into a really dark alley and ****d, but it wasn’t a bad thing. I was scared at first, but the guys just wanted to have sex, and so I let them. Towards the end I loved every minute. I took home 3 loads of cum in my pussy. And I was petrified I was pregnant, but that just fuelled my lust. It ended up I was fine, no pregnancy to worry about. But from then on, I tried everything to get the same kick. Nothing worked for me until I was hit on by a guy at a train station in the city. He offered me $30 bucks to suck his cock in the men’s toilet. Not only did I take up his offer, but I let him fuck me as well. I road the train home filled with his cum and orgasming without touching myself….it was incredible.
Now I am working for a corporate giant doing sales across the country. I visit most capitols and large cities. This allows me the freedom to pursue my kink. And this is the story of my latest and most erotic.
I stay in a hotel across the road from a cities major park. This city also has a problem with homeless people and unemployment. Every night after dinner, I head on onto the streets to see what trouble I can find. I dress in a very sluttish manner and I certainly turn heads. The typical 3” stripper pumps in jet black, very short black pleat skirt only an inch under my bum and this very nice red top that has a gathered plunging neckline down to almost my naval.
I leave my key at the concierge desk and tuck a $50 in my shoe for an emergency. I headed out across the road to the park to see what I could find, nothing! I walked down the street to a bar that looked like it had seen better days. Had a beer and a chat with a few guys and then gave up. I decided to leave and headed back to the hotel room. I needed a pee badly, so I snuck down an alley and in behind a dumpster and squatted. I didn’t have on any underwear so I just went then and there. Once I finished I stood up only to see a black guy sitting in a door way to what looked like a restaurant. He finished a smoke and asked if he could be any help, get me directions or something. I told him I was fine, but he got up and walked towards me. He assumed I was a hooker as he asked me how much for a blow job. I told him straight up that is was $20 for a BJ and $50 for sex, all bareback. Hi eyes popped out of his head as he grabbed my hand and pushed me down. I fished out his enormous cock and sucked for all I was worth. It stiffened up like a metal bar and he face fucked me while I choked. He then pulled me up by my hair and spun me around. I bent over at the waist and waited for his very large cock to invade my opening. Filling me with cum after about 10 minutes of pounding, I went back to sucking his cock clean. He handed me $50 and sent me on my way. I was so buzzed and horny now, I needed a fix. I needed more cock to suck and fuck, and I was going to get it from anywhere!
I headed back to the park; I remember seeing a homeless guy near a fountain. I headed in that direction thinking it might lead to something. I got there, and saw the guy. I walked over to him and said hello. He was pretty out of it, I’d say drunk by the smell of alcohol. I helped myself to his cock and sucked him hard. I climbed on and started riding him, he came pretty quick for a drunk guy and as I was climbing off, I heard a voice behind me. I spun my head around to see a black homeless guy saying something about a whore robbing his friend. I calmed him down and just told him we had sex and that was all. He said no hooker has sex with a homeless guy, I said I did when I was horny, and that I was still horny. I then offered myself to him. Cum dripping down the insides of my thighs, I was trembling with fear. He then whipped out his cock, another massive cock and waved it in my direction. I sucked and fucked him until he erupted in my pussy, but I was so close to orgasm it scared me. I told him to get hard and do me again. He laughed and said he could get another guy or two. I smiled and told him I would wait where I was.
He came back moments later with two guys, they fucked me good, and took turns on my pussy and mouth. I swallowed a load of cum and took one in my pussy. As they finished I told them I could do with more. Once again, more guys showed up upon directions from the guys I just fucked. All of these guys were homeless or looked homeless.
I went through these two very quickly, and the black homeless guy came back with two more black guys. They did me and my first black guy watched on. After an hour and a half I had been with a few bums and I had a little audience around me. They were all men, and none of them seemed to care about what I was doing. As a guy would finish, the next would step up. Not a single condom was used in the making of this here slut that night. I was exhausted and there were no more guys lining up. I thanked them all and headed back to my hotel room.
I must have looked a sight when I asked for my room key. I looked in the mirror in the hotel lift and I could see dried cum in my hair, and a little on my face. I got into my room and undressed, I went to wash up in the bathroom and saw myself in the mirror. I had love bites on my breasts dried cum on the insides of my thighs and cum leaking from my very sore pussy and ass. I was so turned on; I walked back to my bed and slept that way. The next morning I cleaned myself up, dressed presentable and headed off to see my client.
I met the CIO of the company and had a quick chat while I waited for another of his team to show up. Once he arrived, we were introduced and we sat down and discussed business. The CIO got up and excused himself and went to the gentleman’s room. That’s when the other man stopped talking about business and asked me if I had fun in the park last night.
The End.
Spunkyamber
12 年 前
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