I am waiting for him, my cock straining against the thong I am wearing, my pierced nipples rubbing sensually against my white tanktop. The tanktop simply reads "SLUT" in bold, which is a perfect description - I am a bold slut. My shirt says so, my body says so, my demeanor says so, the new tattoo on my right asscheek says so. I'm nothing but a slut for use for a man's pleasure, and I will be pleasuring a man tonight.
The doorbell rings. I slink myself near the entrance and call for him to enter - the newest stud for me to service. I finger one of my piercings as he enters - in good shape, a bit older, but I don't care.
All I want is what he's already letting out of his pants as he's barely in the door. His pants drops, his underwear drops, and his semi-hard cock becomes the center of my attention, the object of my affection. I drop to my knees immediately as he comes to me, sliding his cock into my warm mouth. His cock quickly grows to full hardness as it slides in and out of my mouth. I close my eyes and revel in the feelings of giving another man a blowjob, a job I've done numerous times in the past but will never grow tired of doing. Every one is different, every man wants something different, and it's my job to give them what they want, to sense what they need.
This one makes it quite clear how he wants it, and who is in charge, as he grabs the back of my head and begins fucking my mouth, the curve of his now-hard cock banging against the entrance to my throat. I open my eyes and look up, a shiver going through my body as we lock eyes, stud and slut, master and slave, cock and cocksucker. He grabs himself at the base of his cock and balls and I begin worshipping both, licking at his massive scrotum as it comes closer as I go all the way down on his beautiful cock. He takes the cock out of my mouth and quickly directs my head down, as I suck one, then the other ball into my mouth, bathing them in my saliva. He is in full control of me.
I lose myself in the moment - time has no meaning. I enter that realm that only another slut bottom knows, where your only purpose is to serve, and serve well. I moan in the dual pleasure of the man I am pleasing, and the pleasure I receive from doing so. His thrusting and use of me gets more urgent. I can feel his cock growing - I sense what is coming and wait for it. It is my one goal. He is kind enough to warn me of his impending climax, and asks me where I want to take it. I take the cock out of my mouth and say the only words I've said so far - that I want it on me, I want it in me, I want it anywhere he wants it!
He quickly makes the choice for me - he grabs his cock and quickly jerks it, and finally the climax - his thick cum shooting out and striking my chin, dribbling down onto my white shirt. I quickly open my mouth and the next shot lands on my tongue, the tangy and salty taste assaulting my senses. The third and final shot dribbles from the end of his cock, hanging and teetering on the head, before I slurp it noisily into my mouth and savor the taste. He rubs his cock into the cum on my chin, smearing it all over my face and marking me as being nothing more but his cum receptacle bitch - and I love every second. I clean his cock and lick it clean before sucking it into my mouth to get the last remnants of his cum. He finally steps back.. and grabs my camera, on my desk and ready for him. I hold my tongue out and pinch my nipples in the sluttiest pose I can imagine as he takes one, two, three shots of my cum-covered face for my own collection. We thank each other for the experience, and he quickly zips himself up and exits.
I lean back on the back of my legs, which are starting to go numb from the time I've spent on them, but they are irrelevant to me.
I am a cumslut cocksucker.
I am in heaven.