WARNING: This story contains strong sexual themes. It is intended as a work of very semi- fictionalized biography for ADULTS ONLY, and the writer does not in any way suggest or condone similar behavior for anyone else.
The acts described herein are illegal, and are not condoned by the author.
This work is to be read by PERSONS 21 OR OLDER ONLY where such topics are not against the law.
If unusual sexual behavior offends you, please STOP reading here
I Was a Teenage Slut Part VI
I guess you'd better read the other installments (I, II, III, IV, and V)! It's getting too long to recap.
From Part V...
When I got back to the car Cameron and Sherri were in the back seat and David was in the front. Cameron's pants were around his knees and Sherri was stroking his cock while David watched. Sherri was telling them about our adventure in the ladies room and the redhead's invitation.
David got out of the car and leaned against the hood. He took me in his arms and held me, stroking me softly. "If I take you to their van and tell you to fuck that woman's husband, will you do it?" he asked.
I looked into his eyes and whispered "I'm your Slut, master. I'll do whatever you tell me." He kissed me and then I told him about the way back and how Sherri had kissed me in front of the guy masturbating in his car. I told him how I'd wanted to suck that stranger's cock, to feel him breach my boy cunt, but hadn't because I was his slut.
David smiled. He took my hand and led me towards the green van. As we walked up to it, I realized that I was terrified, yet unbelievably aroused. I knew that that I was totally, completely and utterly David's slut.
David reached out to knock on the van's side door, but before he could, the red-haired woman opened it. David handed my hand to her.
"So, you're the boyfriend? Cute. Are you going to watch?" she asked.
David nodded and we climbed in the van. A man, dark haired and (as far as I could tell), rather nice looking, was stretched up on the rear bed. He was wearing just a pair of loose shorts.
"I'm Diana" the red-head said. "And that's my husband Steve." "Steve, this is the cute little slut that went down on me in the ladies room – I'm afraid I didn't catch her name – and her boy friend. He likes to watch."
David reached over and shook Steve's hand. "I'm David. I'm her master, actually. I call her `slut'." David looked at me. "slut, I think Steve could use a blow job."
As I crawled up on the mattress, I felt Diana's hand trail slowly along my ass, caressing the tight fabric. I heard her mutter `lovely' as I reached Steve. He wasn't an Adonis, but his chest was muscular and hairy with a solid flat stomach. A good trail of hair led down from his navel to the waistband of his shorts. I unsnapped them and slowly lowered his zipper. No underwear impeded his thickening 8 inch cock as I exposed it. The spongy head was already glistening with pre-cum and I could smell Diana's juices on it as I licked slowly from his balls to his pee slit. He was hardening as I took him in my mouth and began to slowly bob up and down on him, his shaft filling my mouth as I cupped his tight balls. I opened my eyes to see Diana inches from me, watching.
Steve groaned "good slut" and I made eye contact with him, moving to stroke his shaft as I sucked him.
"David, the girl in the ladies room said your slut ass fucks too. Does she?"
I heard David respond but my entire world was focused on Steve's eyes and the taste of his wonderful cock. He was leaking pre-cum and I couldn't wait for him to fill my mouth with his load. I slowly pushed down until his entire tool was deep in my mouth and throat, my lips in his pubic hair.
Steve hands stopped me and he pulled my greedy mouth off his cock.
"I'm going to ass fuck you, you pretty little slut. Get on your hands and knees."
I was suddenly scared. Everyone else that had fucked me knew my secret. Diana must have seen something in my eyes because she leaned in an whispered "it's okay" before she kissed me, her tongue darting into my mouth as our lipstick covered lips meet.
I got on my hands and knees as I felt Steve tugging my hot pants and panties down. Diana moved away and then I felt her hands on my bare ass, spreading me. Then I felt soft, wet licks on my boy pussy. I groaned into the mattress as she ate me, slowly, wetly - preparing me for her husband's cock. Then the coolness of the air on my ring as she moved away, Steve's cock taking the place of her tongue. I felt his hands on my hips as he pushed slowly into me, filling me. Then he was fucking me, fucking me while his wife and my lover / master watched.
I felt the mattress move and David's cock was there, pushing at my lips. I took his familiar shaft in as he fucked my face. I felt Steve start to thrust faster, his cock filling my ass and spiking waves of pleasure as he pushed deep into me, then he paused, trembling, and began to pulse his manhood into me. I tried to clench down on him to heighted his climax, but it was hard to concentrate as my own orgasm came, my cockette shooting my slutty juices into my panties. I was barely aware of David's own climax, as his cock filled my mouth with his sweet cum.
I slowly became aware of Diana's tongue like some of David's cum from my lips, as I lay disheveled on the mattress. Then she lay down in front of me, her skirt and panties missing and her smooth legs on either side of me.
"Before we clean her up, I think I want to use her too" Diana said.
She pulled my face into her dripping cunt, her fingers encouraging me to lick her. I lick her, finding the spot that had triggered her cum in the ladies room. She moaned softly and stiffened her orgasm as tight as it had been earlier. She held my head and stiffened again before easing me away from her.
I must have dozed, because I woke suddenly to the sound of car engines starting and realized that the movie must have ended. Diane suggested to David that we wait until the others had left. She helped me get my clothes arranged and used her brush and lipstick to repair the worst of the damage. Looking out the window I saw that Sherri and Cameron had pulled David's Fury III up next to Steve's van.
On the ride back to Sherri's house, David and I sat in the back. He held me as I tried to absorb everything I was feeling. I could feel the slick cool wetness of Steve's cum oozing from my well-fucked boy pussy and the wet spot in my panties where my own cum had soaked into the panty liner. Emotionally, I realized I was happy – that I wanted to be used by David, to be his fuck toy and to give myself to anyone he told me to. I snuggled my cheek into his chest and enjoyed the feel of being a slut in her lover's arms.
At Sherri's house David and Cameron went downstairs to the family room' to watch TV while Sherri took me to clean me up and "get me ready for bed". Sherri wanted to know all the details of my date' with Diana and Steve, and seemed especially worked up when I told her I had eaten Diana's pussy again. The minute we got in her room she pushed me down on the bed and stripped her own panties off. Straddling my head, she pushed her wet cunt into my face and demanded I lick her.
Unlike Diana's restrained orgasms, Sherri came like a freight train almost the minute my tongue found her clit. Her juices were flowing and my face was drenched as she rode me to three climaxes. Collapsing next to me, she undid my hot pants and pushed her hand into my panties, finding my soft cock. She pulled my shorts and panties off and began licking me, but it had no effect.
"Damn, you are useless! Get up. I'm going to get you ready for bed and then see if Cameron's got anything left for me."
Following her instructions, I went in the bathroom and washed my face, crotch and boy cunt with her soap. Then I brushed my teeth with a spare tooth brush she kept for `sleep overs'. I came out and found Sherri in a light yellow baby doll night gown. She was holding a short white satin night gown and a matching pair of satin panties in her hand.
I put the panties and night gown on, reveling in the feel of the soft, cool satin and how slick it was against my smooth skin. Sherri sat me down at her makeup table and had me brush out my wig. She watched me critically as I cleaned off the remains of my make up with cold cream and a tissue. A wide-eyed young teen age girl looked back at me from the mirror. Flat-chested, but at least cute – if not pretty.
Stroking my shoulders, Sherri surprised me by kissing me, her tongue dancing with mine.
"Sorry I was so mean to you earlier. I realized while you were brushing your teeth that you aren't a guy – you're a little fuck toy slut. We can have girl fun together and there will always be hard cocks around you. You can be my little lesbian slut sister and I'll dress you up so all the boys want to fuck your cute ass and mouth – you'll forget you ever were a nasty boy."
I was almost crying I was so happy. Sherri smiled at me and led me down stairs to the family room.
David and Cameron were sitting on the couch watching TV. Sherri turned it off and said "David, I think your slut needs to go to bed. You guys can sleep in the guest bedroom. And you.." she took Cameron's hand "cuz, are `sleeping' with me."
As they almost ran up stairs to Sherri's room, David took my hand we went into the guest room off the family room. David closed the door and told me to undress him. I knelt to remove his shoes and socks, then undid his belt and unsnapped his jeans. I unzipped his pants and he pushed them off his hips. I pulled his crusty shorts off and began to nuzzle his limp cock.
He laughed and pulled me to my feet. "I think I'm fucked out for tonight, slut." I pulled his shirt off and he stood before me, naked. I drank in the look of him and then knelt at his feet.
"David, Master – I need to tell you something."
He took my hand and helped me rise, then kissed me deeply, his strong arms around me. "Let's talk in bed, darling slut."
I curled up next to him under the covers, in his strong arms.
I told him that I was his, fully and totally. I told him I loved him – that it was unnecessary for him to love me in return, as long as he used me. And that I wanted the world to know I was his slut – and he was my Master.
He didn't say anything. My heart froze. I thought I'd ruined everything. Then his hand touched my chin and he brought my lips to his. We kissed. David rolled me on to my back and he reached down and slid my little panties off. He pushed my legs apart and got between them. I wrapped my legs around him and lifted my hips.
I felt his cock nudging me, its hardness pushing against me. I reached down and guided him to my boy cunt. He pushed slightly and the tip was just in my ring. I hugged him and kissed him as he slowly pushed that beautiful cock into me, filling me. He broke our kiss and looked down at me, staring into my eyes as he fucked slowly into me.
"You are mine" he said softly. "And I will use you. And the world will know it."
He fucked me slowly, almost languorously. I worked my hips back at him, clenching my pussy muscles as he thrust into me. My own cockette remained limp and my only efforts were his pleasure. Finally, as he kissed me, he shuddered and pulsed his seed into me. Wrapped in my arms, with my ankles behind his knees, we fell asleep.