Nandita To Nandini
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Much like my last story, this is 100% authentic, purely based on my memory. This is also a story of me being dominated, degraded and humiliated, so this is not for everyone. While some may read this and feel that it is abusive, please know that I was fully consenting. Moreover, I liked it enough to write this and share it with all of you.
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Luka loved to push my boundaries – and I loved to let him. I was his personal whore for quite some time, and I loved every minute of it. He genuinely embraced my desire to enjoy the sluttier side of life, and he would encourage me to push myself into situations which were frightening at the time, but that I would look back on fondly.
Something he loved immensely was sharing me. He liked when I hooked up with other men, then wanted to hear all the details as he fucked me, and sometimes watched videos of me in action.
Back in 2014, we went to a friend’s cottage for a long weekend. We were with a few couples, so we did not have anything crazy planned, although we did find lots of time to fuck when we were alone at bed time.
The headline of this story was actually our trip home from the cottage.
Traffic was horrendous and we were in a small town about 2 hours from home. We decided to stop and get a drink at a local bar. While we sipped our flat beer and ate cold French fries, we frequently checked the traffic, and it was barely improving.
Around 9 o’clock we decided to leave. When we got in the car, he asked me, “do you want to go take a walk first? That boardwalk looks nice.” I hesitated at first – it was getting late and we both had to work in the morning. When he realized I was going to contest his idea, he reached between my legs and reached up my skirt, pulling my thong between my pussy lips. “I said, we’re going for a walk.”
Unsure of his plan, but being well trained to submit to him, I agreed without any further hesitation.
We walked down the boardwalk path for about 15 minutes and barely saw a soul in sight. It was dark with the very odd lamp shining over the boardwalk. As we walked along, he pointed at a bench over on the grass. He grabbed my wrist and demanded, “over here. Now.”
It was completely deserted on a late Monday evening. I was a little concerned, but did not worry too much about getting caught, There did not appear to be a soul in sight.
He grabbed a fist full of my hair as he kissed me. Then, with my hair still securely held in his fist, instructed me, “on your knees, whore.” I got down in front of him and did what I was told.
He pulled down his pants along with his boxers and his cock was already rock hard. I absolutely loved his cock, and he knew I could not resist it. But I had a feeling we were making a mistake.
I said “we’re directly under a light, someone could..” but he forced his hard cock in my mouth before I could finish voicing my concerns.
He held the back of my head firmly as he began pumping my face with his thick, delicious, uncircumcised cock. “All I want you to think about is sucking my cock, understand whore?” I let out a muffled “ummhmmm” as he pushed himself deeper into my throat.
He released my hair from his first and said “you were such a good slut this weekend, I’m gonna let you suck it all on your own for a while. Just keep being a good cocksucker and no more complaining.” I looked up and nodded in agreeance as I continued sucking, making his cock wet and letting all the spit drool out of my mouth, all over his cock and my chin.
Once I got him all wet, he grabbed my head with both hands, pushed me into a leaning backwards position, and started thrusting himself into my throat – hard. Being a well-trained cocksucker, I can usually breathe through my nose, but his cock was so thick and he always pushed himself down balls deep. I gagged and choked, struggling to come up for air as he continued to use my face like a toy.
“You sound like a little piggy making all those noises when I skull fuck you. Are you my fuck pig, Jessie?”
Very muffled, with his cock stuffed down my throat, I tried to exclaim, “yes, Sir!”
When he was ready to give me a break, he let go of my head and took a step back as he stroked his cock in front of my face. I was gasping for air as all the thick wet spit ran down my face and chin and onto my shirt.
“Catch your breath now, because I’m not done with that hole yet, Jessie. Now, use four fingers to fuck your throat.”
I did as I was told.
“Deeper. Let me hear you gag.” All of those gurgled cries of pleasure started to come out. “Good slut. Now, pull those tits out.”
Once again I did as I was told. He reached down and squeezed them as I eagerly took him back into my mouth and continued gagging myself on his cock.
That was when I heard it – laughter!
A male voice, laughing.
Then another voice “shushing” him.
I tried to move my head so I could look around, but he held my head firmly and kept pumping.
When I could finally come up for air, I said “do you hear that? They’re laughing! Someone can see us! We have to move now!”
He pushed himself back into my mouth and said “don’t worry, slut. It’s okay if people see me using your dirty fucking mouth. Isn’t it?”
I couldn’t get any sound out.
“That’s right whore, your mouth was meant for this. It’s okay if people see me treating you this way, because this is what you deserve. Understand, whore?”
I stopped fighting it. I just kept taking his cock in my throat. After all, he had a way with words, and I could never resist his brand of degradation.
In that moment I realized what it truly felt like to be humiliated. And as embarrassed and afraid as I was, it excited me.
He then decided that we should put on a show for our audience. He looked around for a moment and told me “there’s about 6 of them sitting down there on a picnic bench. You’re going to sit down on this bench, right under the light, so they can see me fuck your mouth. Understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
I did as I was told, and kept my mouth wide open for his cock for these strangers to watch. I realized we gave them a good angle when the laughter became louder.
For a very long and awkward few minutes, I could hear them having a conversation in the distance. I had hoped that maybe we were mistaken – maybe they couldn’t see us and they were laughing at something else.
But not long after, I heard one of them yell out “can I have a turn?!”
Yep, we were being watched.
My pussy instantly melted at the thought of strangers coming over to fuck my face, but I was far too dedicated to Luka’s cock in the moment.
“You hear that, Jessie? All those cocks want a turn with your whore mouth too. Should we let them?”
He pulled out of my mouth and we discussed the idea. Sadly, I was far too nervous and had no idea what I might have been getting myself into. So unfortunately, I did not agree. Besides, I figured they were a bunch of teenage guys who wouldn’t actually do it anyways.
I then heard one of them call out “why is she talking? Put it back in her mouth!”
Luka then asked me, “what if we just let them cum on your face? Wouldn’t you like that? Hmmmm being a cum dump for all those cocks?”
That seemed far less intimidating in the moment, and I agreed.
I continued sucking his cock while we discussed the logistics. “So I am going to go over and ask them if they want to watch me use you, and they are welcome to cum on your face. But they’re not allowed to fuck any of your holes. Got it?
“Yes.”
“But its okay if they cum on you?”
“Yes.”
He pulled up his pants and said “wait right here.” He approached the group of guys to talk to them.
That was the ultimate feeling of vulnerability and humiliation – watching 7 men in a park having a discussion about what they were going to do with me.
Luka was coming back – and two of the guys were walking with him. One was in a white hoodie, the other was in a green t-shirt.
I could barely look them in the face. My face covered in spit, my tits hanging out – and why would these guys ever want to come near this random girl who was sucking dick in a park?
“These two guys want to watch me fuck you and cum on you. Their buddies are being pussies.”
We all had a tension-breaking laugh.
I looked up, and they weren’t stupid teenagers at all – they were actually good looking guys! Now I was regretting not agreeing to suck them off.
Luka then pulled his cock out and stuck it in my face. “Show these nice men how a good slut sucks cock, baby.”
I began licking and sucking, giving my all! How fucking exciting was this? I loved knowing that these two strangers were watching and imagining their cocks in my mouth.
As I took him deeper and deeper in my mouth, I began to gag myself. I looked up at them, standing on either side of Luka. That was when white shirt pulled out his cock and started jerking off. I glanced up at green shirt and he was rubbing his cock through his pants.
I continued sucking. I guess Luka was a little shy with the audience – he wasn’t face fucking me or calling me any names. The tension began growing again. I felt like I needed to act quickly. After all, I did not want to lose the opportunity to play with hard cocks.
That was when the horny slut in me couldn’t take anymore.
“Fuck it! I’ll suck your cocks if you want.”
Luka then chuckled and stroked my hair, “such a good girl.”
Without hesitation, white shirt guy brought his cock up to my face, grabbed the back of my head, and began pushing his hard cock in and out of my throat. As he began face fucking me, green shirt guy nervously laughed and said “I don’t know man.”
Luke then motioned me to stand up and bend forward. He told white shirt guy, “dude you sit on the bench, I’m gonna take her from behind.”
Fuck.. I always loved how much Luka liked to use me like a toy..
He stood behind me, pushing me forward into white shirt’s lap. I continued sucking his cock as Luka pulled my pants down, spread my legs apart, and began fucking me hard from behind. I did my best to keep a steady motion while sucking white shirt’s cock.
Now, green shirt finally pulled his cock out and began jerking off.
I was getting fucked from behind and sucking off white shirt guy, and in my shameless, eager and slutty tone I looked over at green shirt guy and told him, “if you want me to suck it just sit here next,” and I continued to suck white shirt.
And there is was again – the laughter from the distance.
This was one of those moments where you reflect on life. I’m in a park, late at night in a strange city, Luka fucking me from behind, a stranger’s cock in my mouth, and another stranger waiting for his turn. Holy fuck I was ready to run across and offer up my mouth to those laughing idiots, I was that horny. No shame here – I was loving life and loving all that hard cock.
As Luka continued to pound me from behind, white shirt started pushing down on my head. He let out a grunt. “Wow you know how to suck cock.”
Luke told him, “of course she does, she has lots of practice.”
I couldn’t take it anymore. Now that the dirty talk had started, I began playing with my pussy as they continued to talk about and fuck me.
“Does she suck a lot of dick?”
“Yeah man. And she actually likes getting face fucked.” He leans forward to grab my head, “don’t you, whore?”
I arch my back in uncontrollable sluttiness, “yes Sir, please give me more cock, Sir!”
With my hair still wrapped in his fist, he pushes my face toward green shirt guy. He pushes my chin down to open my mouth and tells him, “fuck her face.”
With a moment of hesitation, he pushed his hard cock in my mouth.
Luka could tell he was a little nervous, so he continued pushing my head down on green shirt’s cock.
“Keeping sucking, whore. Good girl. Keep sucking.”
Being a little novice, it only took about a minute of pumping my mouth before green shirt came.
“Holy fuck she swallowed it,” were his first words.
White shirt then grabbed my head and pushed my mouth back down on his cock. “You want some more, slut?” He pumped vigorously for a few moments before he came in my mouth as well.
Luka continued fucking me as the other two guys pulled up their pants. They quickly walked back over to their friends without saying a word.
Luka then started fucking me deeper and harder, pounding me as rough as he could. “Good whore. You make me proud you fucking bitch.”
In that moment I couldn’t hold back, and I came. Trembling, crying out – my whole body shaking with excitement. I moaned loudly as Luka fucked me into orgasm. My pussy clenching his thick hard cock, shaking with excitement. All I could think of was how good his cock felt while I was drinking strangers’ cum.
He was turning me into a whore, and I fucking loved it.
The guys continued laughing in the background as they watched me get fucked from behind.
Luka began moaning, and pounding harder. “What a good fucking slut you are. I should make you go over there and suck all the other cocks.” He grabbed my hair and pulled out of me, as he motioned for me to drop back to my knees in front of him. “Here’s another load for the cum dump.”
He shot his load all over my face.
I did my usual due diligence and sucked him clean, as he pulled my hair back and said “don’t you dare touch your face.”
He pulled up his pants, and I pulled up mine. I asked, “are you going to make me walk back to the car with all this on my face?”
“No, you’re going to go say goodbye to all those guys with my cum all over your face, and you’re going to thank those two guys for letting you suck their cocks.”
“Please don’t make me do that,” I asked. “I’m so embarrassed, I just want to go home.”
He stopped in his tracks, bent me forward, and firmly spanked my ass three times. He then pinched one of my nipples with one hand, and grabbed my hair with the other hand. “You made me proud tonight, whore. Don’t disappoint me.”
“Yes, Sir.”
He slapped my cheek. “What are you going to do?”
“I’m going to do as I am told, Sir,.”
“Good whore.”
We approached the group of guys and they laughed nervously. White shirt guy said “nice makeup baby.”
I told them “I just wanted to come over and say thanks, and good night.”
They laughed again.
I wasn’t human to them – just a whore. What a fucking turn on!
We walked down the path and headed back to the car. Even though I just came, I felt a thirst for more. Usually Luka was more than I could handle on his own, but when he shared me with the others he made my hungry for more cum.
“Can I suck you off again when we get to the car?” I asked.
“Wow, you didn’t get enough huh?” Luka responded.
“No, I need more,” I told him as I grabbed his cock through his pants.
“We’ll see,” he said.
We proceeded with everyday conversation on the way back to the car, as if nothing happened. But I could barely contain my thirst for more cum. I was continuously regretting not agreeing to suck all of them in the first place. Maybe more of them would have come over to join the fun.
When we got back in the car, I entered on the passenger side and he got in the driver’s seat. I leaned forward toward him, assuming the position to do my submissive dead.
He smiled at me and started the car.
“I think you had enough tonight,” he said as he began driving.
“No! I need more, please,” I begged as I rubbed his cock through his pants. I could feel he was getting hard again.
He quickly pulled the car over, pulled his cock out of his pants, and grabbed the back of my head.
He pushed his cock in my mouth. “Is this what you want, whore? You didn’t get enough fucking cock this weekend? You need some more?”
He aggressively fucked my face until he came down my throat. No more words, no more playing around – just used my mouth until he came again. And I loved every second of it.
“That’s enough for you,” he said as he turned the car back on and pulled out of the parking lot.
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Once again I was more than a willing participate and thoroughly enjoyed this experience.
Luka if you ever come across this story, I would love to see you again ;)
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Luka loved to push my boundaries – and I loved to let him. I was his personal whore for quite some time, and I loved every minute of it. He genuinely embraced my desire to enjoy the sluttier side of life, and he would encourage me to push myself into situations which were frightening at the time, but that I would look back on fondly.
Something he loved immensely was sharing me. He liked when I hooked up with other men, then wanted to hear all the details as he fucked me, and sometimes watched videos of me in action.
Back in 2014, we went to a friend’s cottage for a long weekend. We were with a few couples, so we did not have anything crazy planned, although we did find lots of time to fuck when we were alone at bed time.
The headline of this story was actually our trip home from the cottage.
Traffic was horrendous and we were in a small town about 2 hours from home. We decided to stop and get a drink at a local bar. While we sipped our flat beer and ate cold French fries, we frequently checked the traffic, and it was barely improving.
Around 9 o’clock we decided to leave. When we got in the car, he asked me, “do you want to go take a walk first? That boardwalk looks nice.” I hesitated at first – it was getting late and we both had to work in the morning. When he realized I was going to contest his idea, he reached between my legs and reached up my skirt, pulling my thong between my pussy lips. “I said, we’re going for a walk.”
Unsure of his plan, but being well trained to submit to him, I agreed without any further hesitation.
We walked down the boardwalk path for about 15 minutes and barely saw a soul in sight. It was dark with the very odd lamp shining over the boardwalk. As we walked along, he pointed at a bench over on the grass. He grabbed my wrist and demanded, “over here. Now.”
It was completely deserted on a late Monday evening. I was a little concerned, but did not worry too much about getting caught, There did not appear to be a soul in sight.
He grabbed a fist full of my hair as he kissed me. Then, with my hair still securely held in his fist, instructed me, “on your knees, whore.” I got down in front of him and did what I was told.
He pulled down his pants along with his boxers and his cock was already rock hard. I absolutely loved his cock, and he knew I could not resist it. But I had a feeling we were making a mistake.
I said “we’re directly under a light, someone could..” but he forced his hard cock in my mouth before I could finish voicing my concerns.
He held the back of my head firmly as he began pumping my face with his thick, delicious, uncircumcised cock. “All I want you to think about is sucking my cock, understand whore?” I let out a muffled “ummhmmm” as he pushed himself deeper into my throat.
He released my hair from his first and said “you were such a good slut this weekend, I’m gonna let you suck it all on your own for a while. Just keep being a good cocksucker and no more complaining.” I looked up and nodded in agreeance as I continued sucking, making his cock wet and letting all the spit drool out of my mouth, all over his cock and my chin.
Once I got him all wet, he grabbed my head with both hands, pushed me into a leaning backwards position, and started thrusting himself into my throat – hard. Being a well-trained cocksucker, I can usually breathe through my nose, but his cock was so thick and he always pushed himself down balls deep. I gagged and choked, struggling to come up for air as he continued to use my face like a toy.
“You sound like a little piggy making all those noises when I skull fuck you. Are you my fuck pig, Jessie?”
Very muffled, with his cock stuffed down my throat, I tried to exclaim, “yes, Sir!”
When he was ready to give me a break, he let go of my head and took a step back as he stroked his cock in front of my face. I was gasping for air as all the thick wet spit ran down my face and chin and onto my shirt.
“Catch your breath now, because I’m not done with that hole yet, Jessie. Now, use four fingers to fuck your throat.”
I did as I was told.
“Deeper. Let me hear you gag.” All of those gurgled cries of pleasure started to come out. “Good slut. Now, pull those tits out.”
Once again I did as I was told. He reached down and squeezed them as I eagerly took him back into my mouth and continued gagging myself on his cock.
That was when I heard it – laughter!
A male voice, laughing.
Then another voice “shushing” him.
I tried to move my head so I could look around, but he held my head firmly and kept pumping.
When I could finally come up for air, I said “do you hear that? They’re laughing! Someone can see us! We have to move now!”
He pushed himself back into my mouth and said “don’t worry, slut. It’s okay if people see me using your dirty fucking mouth. Isn’t it?”
I couldn’t get any sound out.
“That’s right whore, your mouth was meant for this. It’s okay if people see me treating you this way, because this is what you deserve. Understand, whore?”
I stopped fighting it. I just kept taking his cock in my throat. After all, he had a way with words, and I could never resist his brand of degradation.
In that moment I realized what it truly felt like to be humiliated. And as embarrassed and afraid as I was, it excited me.
He then decided that we should put on a show for our audience. He looked around for a moment and told me “there’s about 6 of them sitting down there on a picnic bench. You’re going to sit down on this bench, right under the light, so they can see me fuck your mouth. Understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
I did as I was told, and kept my mouth wide open for his cock for these strangers to watch. I realized we gave them a good angle when the laughter became louder.
For a very long and awkward few minutes, I could hear them having a conversation in the distance. I had hoped that maybe we were mistaken – maybe they couldn’t see us and they were laughing at something else.
But not long after, I heard one of them yell out “can I have a turn?!”
Yep, we were being watched.
My pussy instantly melted at the thought of strangers coming over to fuck my face, but I was far too dedicated to Luka’s cock in the moment.
“You hear that, Jessie? All those cocks want a turn with your whore mouth too. Should we let them?”
He pulled out of my mouth and we discussed the idea. Sadly, I was far too nervous and had no idea what I might have been getting myself into. So unfortunately, I did not agree. Besides, I figured they were a bunch of teenage guys who wouldn’t actually do it anyways.
I then heard one of them call out “why is she talking? Put it back in her mouth!”
Luka then asked me, “what if we just let them cum on your face? Wouldn’t you like that? Hmmmm being a cum dump for all those cocks?”
That seemed far less intimidating in the moment, and I agreed.
I continued sucking his cock while we discussed the logistics. “So I am going to go over and ask them if they want to watch me use you, and they are welcome to cum on your face. But they’re not allowed to fuck any of your holes. Got it?
“Yes.”
“But its okay if they cum on you?”
“Yes.”
He pulled up his pants and said “wait right here.” He approached the group of guys to talk to them.
That was the ultimate feeling of vulnerability and humiliation – watching 7 men in a park having a discussion about what they were going to do with me.
Luka was coming back – and two of the guys were walking with him. One was in a white hoodie, the other was in a green t-shirt.
I could barely look them in the face. My face covered in spit, my tits hanging out – and why would these guys ever want to come near this random girl who was sucking dick in a park?
“These two guys want to watch me fuck you and cum on you. Their buddies are being pussies.”
We all had a tension-breaking laugh.
I looked up, and they weren’t stupid teenagers at all – they were actually good looking guys! Now I was regretting not agreeing to suck them off.
Luka then pulled his cock out and stuck it in my face. “Show these nice men how a good slut sucks cock, baby.”
I began licking and sucking, giving my all! How fucking exciting was this? I loved knowing that these two strangers were watching and imagining their cocks in my mouth.
As I took him deeper and deeper in my mouth, I began to gag myself. I looked up at them, standing on either side of Luka. That was when white shirt pulled out his cock and started jerking off. I glanced up at green shirt and he was rubbing his cock through his pants.
I continued sucking. I guess Luka was a little shy with the audience – he wasn’t face fucking me or calling me any names. The tension began growing again. I felt like I needed to act quickly. After all, I did not want to lose the opportunity to play with hard cocks.
That was when the horny slut in me couldn’t take anymore.
“Fuck it! I’ll suck your cocks if you want.”
Luka then chuckled and stroked my hair, “such a good girl.”
Without hesitation, white shirt guy brought his cock up to my face, grabbed the back of my head, and began pushing his hard cock in and out of my throat. As he began face fucking me, green shirt guy nervously laughed and said “I don’t know man.”
Luke then motioned me to stand up and bend forward. He told white shirt guy, “dude you sit on the bench, I’m gonna take her from behind.”
Fuck.. I always loved how much Luka liked to use me like a toy..
He stood behind me, pushing me forward into white shirt’s lap. I continued sucking his cock as Luka pulled my pants down, spread my legs apart, and began fucking me hard from behind. I did my best to keep a steady motion while sucking white shirt’s cock.
Now, green shirt finally pulled his cock out and began jerking off.
I was getting fucked from behind and sucking off white shirt guy, and in my shameless, eager and slutty tone I looked over at green shirt guy and told him, “if you want me to suck it just sit here next,” and I continued to suck white shirt.
And there is was again – the laughter from the distance.
This was one of those moments where you reflect on life. I’m in a park, late at night in a strange city, Luka fucking me from behind, a stranger’s cock in my mouth, and another stranger waiting for his turn. Holy fuck I was ready to run across and offer up my mouth to those laughing idiots, I was that horny. No shame here – I was loving life and loving all that hard cock.
As Luka continued to pound me from behind, white shirt started pushing down on my head. He let out a grunt. “Wow you know how to suck cock.”
Luke told him, “of course she does, she has lots of practice.”
I couldn’t take it anymore. Now that the dirty talk had started, I began playing with my pussy as they continued to talk about and fuck me.
“Does she suck a lot of dick?”
“Yeah man. And she actually likes getting face fucked.” He leans forward to grab my head, “don’t you, whore?”
I arch my back in uncontrollable sluttiness, “yes Sir, please give me more cock, Sir!”
With my hair still wrapped in his fist, he pushes my face toward green shirt guy. He pushes my chin down to open my mouth and tells him, “fuck her face.”
With a moment of hesitation, he pushed his hard cock in my mouth.
Luka could tell he was a little nervous, so he continued pushing my head down on green shirt’s cock.
“Keeping sucking, whore. Good girl. Keep sucking.”
Being a little novice, it only took about a minute of pumping my mouth before green shirt came.
“Holy fuck she swallowed it,” were his first words.
White shirt then grabbed my head and pushed my mouth back down on his cock. “You want some more, slut?” He pumped vigorously for a few moments before he came in my mouth as well.
Luka continued fucking me as the other two guys pulled up their pants. They quickly walked back over to their friends without saying a word.
Luka then started fucking me deeper and harder, pounding me as rough as he could. “Good whore. You make me proud you fucking bitch.”
In that moment I couldn’t hold back, and I came. Trembling, crying out – my whole body shaking with excitement. I moaned loudly as Luka fucked me into orgasm. My pussy clenching his thick hard cock, shaking with excitement. All I could think of was how good his cock felt while I was drinking strangers’ cum.
He was turning me into a whore, and I fucking loved it.
The guys continued laughing in the background as they watched me get fucked from behind.
Luka began moaning, and pounding harder. “What a good fucking slut you are. I should make you go over there and suck all the other cocks.” He grabbed my hair and pulled out of me, as he motioned for me to drop back to my knees in front of him. “Here’s another load for the cum dump.”
He shot his load all over my face.
I did my usual due diligence and sucked him clean, as he pulled my hair back and said “don’t you dare touch your face.”
He pulled up his pants, and I pulled up mine. I asked, “are you going to make me walk back to the car with all this on my face?”
“No, you’re going to go say goodbye to all those guys with my cum all over your face, and you’re going to thank those two guys for letting you suck their cocks.”
“Please don’t make me do that,” I asked. “I’m so embarrassed, I just want to go home.”
He stopped in his tracks, bent me forward, and firmly spanked my ass three times. He then pinched one of my nipples with one hand, and grabbed my hair with the other hand. “You made me proud tonight, whore. Don’t disappoint me.”
“Yes, Sir.”
He slapped my cheek. “What are you going to do?”
“I’m going to do as I am told, Sir,.”
“Good whore.”
We approached the group of guys and they laughed nervously. White shirt guy said “nice makeup baby.”
I told them “I just wanted to come over and say thanks, and good night.”
They laughed again.
I wasn’t human to them – just a whore. What a fucking turn on!
We walked down the path and headed back to the car. Even though I just came, I felt a thirst for more. Usually Luka was more than I could handle on his own, but when he shared me with the others he made my hungry for more cum.
“Can I suck you off again when we get to the car?” I asked.
“Wow, you didn’t get enough huh?” Luka responded.
“No, I need more,” I told him as I grabbed his cock through his pants.
“We’ll see,” he said.
We proceeded with everyday conversation on the way back to the car, as if nothing happened. But I could barely contain my thirst for more cum. I was continuously regretting not agreeing to suck all of them in the first place. Maybe more of them would have come over to join the fun.
When we got back in the car, I entered on the passenger side and he got in the driver’s seat. I leaned forward toward him, assuming the position to do my submissive dead.
He smiled at me and started the car.
“I think you had enough tonight,” he said as he began driving.
“No! I need more, please,” I begged as I rubbed his cock through his pants. I could feel he was getting hard again.
He quickly pulled the car over, pulled his cock out of his pants, and grabbed the back of my head.
He pushed his cock in my mouth. “Is this what you want, whore? You didn’t get enough fucking cock this weekend? You need some more?”
He aggressively fucked my face until he came down my throat. No more words, no more playing around – just used my mouth until he came again. And I loved every second of it.
“That’s enough for you,” he said as he turned the car back on and pulled out of the parking lot.
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Once again I was more than a willing participate and thoroughly enjoyed this experience.
Luka if you ever come across this story, I would love to see you again ;)
Pansy
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