A Cumslut is Born Chapter 2 Tied Cockslave
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So, I ran in to Barbara on the weekend just past. She was still with John, and we just kind of picked up where we left off in our “brother” friendship (see previous story: “How I became a Black Cock Slut”). We were in the mall and John was looking for a way to escape the shopping gruel, so he suggested that we hit a movie, and by the time it let out, Barbara would be done. We went into the new star wars movie, but in the middle of it Barb texted she was done shopping and was heading home as she had to get up early, and she asked if I would mind dropping John off at his place (okay, so they weren’t going to be spending the night together…).
After the movie (mixed reviews), we drove back to his place and he asked if I wanted to come in a play a game of pool. I did, and he poured himself a drink. During the game my mind kept racing over the feeling of having his huge cock in my hand, then in my mouth – and wanting it so bad in my gurl pussy, but not getting it, the last time I was in John’s company in that dark parking lot. I was thinking that it had to be running through John’s mind as well, but if it was, he was showing no sign of it.
“So, you’re not spending the night with Barb tonight, huh?” I ask.
“No, it looks like I’m bloody well not.” He answers.
“Was that in the plans” “No, it bloody well was not!” “Ah” I teased “It’s been a while then…” “Yes, and it’s getting longer and longer between, too…” he admits as he walks up to face me, with my back against the table. “That’s got to be hard” I say, glancing down, for a prolonged moment, at his crotch, then back up into his face. He laughs, “Yeah” he answers, then follows: “You’re thinking about it aren’t you?” “About what?” I ask feigning innocence. “My cock” he says matter-of-factly, and my heart starts pounding. “Well, it’s kind of hard to forget” I answer, swallowing hard as my excitement grows. “You want to see it again, don’t you?” “Yes” I answer with a dry mouth. “Well, go ahead.” He says.
I look down and see that the bulge in his pants has grown enormously. I smile inside knowing that I’m not the only one getting turned on. “Do you have a cigarette?” I ask. “What??” he says, being thrown a bit off guard. He doesn’t know it yet, but my gurl is coming out, and she smokes – and she wants to smoke for him: to be naughty, which turns me on. “Can I have one?” I say to shake him into action. “Uh, yeah, sure.” He says and walks over to take a pack out of a drawer. I recognize them as the brand Barb smokes: perfect. As I take one out he hands me a lighter. I light up, inhale deeply, and blow a thick cloud off smoke off to the side. Then a thought hits me. “Do you have anything else of Barbs here?”
“What do you mean? I mean, yeah clothes and stuff.” I feel my clitty growing harder as my plan and fantasy forms in my mind, even as it escapes him. “Come here” and as he approaches I lower down to my knees. He walks up to me and I put the cigarette in my mouth and unbuckle his pants, letting them drop to the floor. His huge semi-hardon is snaking up to the left and several inches are sticking above his underwear. I take the cigarette out of my mouth and reach behind him with that hand, pulling his hips into my face. In long slow licks I wet the underside of his wide cock with my tongue, and it stiffens further and his musky smell electrifies me. By the time I pull down his underwear, his cock is standing straight up. It’s huge – and hugely exciting…
I take the head into my mouth, then more, having stretched my mouth since first sucking his giant cock – when it was the first cock I ever sucked. John lets out a deep groan as the salty slick taste of his precum spreads in my mouth. I let it pop out of my mouth and take another pull on my cigarette. “Show me” “What?” he says. “Barb’s stuff-show me.” “What?” he says again, as I stand and wrap my fingers around his monstrous member. It’s hot and pulsing in my hand as I pull him by it out of the door of the pool room (Barb’s stuff obviously isn’t in there).
He takes me to his bedroom closet and hits the light. Barb has her own little corner. I put my cigaretted hand on his chest and push him backwards until his knees hit the edge of the bed and he falls back on it. He’s got to know what I have in mind, but he’s not showing it. “Close your eyes I say – and stroke it.” He does, and it’s quite a sight to behold. “Do you have any condoms?” “You didn’t need any last time” he says. “Close your eyes, John”, I say, as I change into my gurl voice. “Okay…they’re in the bedside draw”. I grab them and fill two up with warm water and tie them off.
“Open your eyes John” I say in a gurly voice that has now become more sultry. He’s done a great job keeping his cock hard, I think, as I light another cigarette. John sees me standing in front of him, my hair out of its ponytail with Barbs black nighie on over her red bra, its large double D cups filled with the hidden, water-bulging condoms. He doesn’t say a word, but just looks me up and down, his eyes wide and uncertain. I crawl up onto the bed and straddle him, determined that my pussy won’t be denied being stretched by this magnificent cock a second time.
I put the cigarette in my mouth and reach down to grab his enormous hands and put them on my tits, as I arch my back and take a long pull off my cigarette. He squeezes them and I reach back and grab his long, thick cock. He groans loudly. I slide back over it and start to grind it as his hands move down to my waist, then hips, then back up to my tits as I continue to rock back and forth. I groan as I feel its wide heat rubbing my balls. “Ohhh” John moans full-throatedly. “You want this baby” I say, the words surrounded by the thick smoke I’m exhaling. “Oh yeah” he answers, “fuck yeah.” “I don’t know baby, you’re awfully fucking big.” I tease, and he groans in response. “And my pussy is going to be a LOT tighter than Barbs” I promise naughtily, and he groans again as I slide down and take him in my mouth, wetting him thoroughly. But I quickly restraddle him, then reach behind me to pull Barb’s red thong off to one side. Then I grab his giant black cock (at least that’s how I imagine it, as a black cock slut alone with her imagination in a dark room will) and put the head of it against my tight, wet pussy (I had already lubed up).
His huge, soft, mushroom head instantly heats up my hole as I move further up on his stomach to create the room I need to ease back onto it. “Hold it” I tell him as I put my cigarette in my mouth and start edging backwards. He holds his big cock still, and small adjustments on my part keep things on course. Ohhh, fuck, this cock is biiiig as I feel it stretching me open. Uhhh, I moan as John’s head enters me. “Fuuuuck” John exclaims. “Told you I was tight, baby” I reply, and you – are- so – fucking – big! At that he arches his hips upward and thrusts several inches of his beautiful cock into me, I spread painfully and give out a loud Uhhh! As I reflexively clinch my pussy muscles around this telephone pole that is so deliciously being shoved into me. It’s everything I thought it would be and so very much more!
Oh, holy fuck!! John yells as my pussy clinches him firmly. I instantly start to jerk up and down on top of him, gradually working more and more of his big black cock into me as I feel him widening a path that I am sure will reach the end of me all too soon! As I fuck him, and feel him continue to destroy my tight white pussy, I feel him stretch and pull my G-spot deliciously onto him just he bottoms out inside of me. I then clinch and unclench as I ride him fully, taking the length of him nearly out of me before impaling myself back onto the feeling of being impossibly filled with his long thick cock! He’s grabbing and squeezing my huge tits viciously, but I know they’ll hold up, and I moan all the louder as he does: because they have become “my” big tits – and my imagination connects the imagined sensations directly into my pussy. Each time I twerk down on him, I feel him reach into me a bit farther, stretch me lengthwise a little bit more, and I fucking love it – and so does he! He’s moaning loudly, and suddenly, I want his mouth. I’ve never really enjoyed kissing a man: it’s always been more about sucking and fucking, but even as this fact is running through my mind, I take my cigarette out of my mouth and bring it down on his. He doesn’t even flinch as his tongue greedily swims around in my mouth. I grab in with my lips and begin sucking it.
I don’t need to play with my clit with a cock this big, and a feel my climax beginning to crash all around me “I’m coming baby, I’m coming! I’m coming all over your big cock-oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yeeeees!” I scream as the front of my thong is filled with hot stickiness and I clench and unclench around his cock (which is now pounding me as my orgasm robs me of my ability to fuck him). I arch back up and reach into the front of my thong to bring my slick eruptionness up to my lips, putting it deeply into my mouth and sucking it off my fingers; then take another big pull on my cigarette. “You are one hot bitch, Glenn” John says, as he starts pounding me harder, and I repeat the motion, but leave some of the thick globby whiteness on my lips, and I wait until he sees it before I slowly and sexily lick it off – and now I can feel his balls slapping up against me as he slams the length of him completely inside of me. “You are one hot bitch” he repeats through his groans and moans. “Yeah? Show me stud, I answer”. He surprises me by flipping me onto my back and then taking long slow strokes. I exhale at the vast emptiness he leaves behind, then gasp as he overfills and stretches my tight white pussy again and again; and then he pounds into me several times; then more slow strokes, then more; then pounding.
As he pounds my tits are bouncing up and down, up and down and I keep clenched on him. “That’s it baby: fuck me John, Oh yes fuck me! He’s now brutalizing my G-spot from a whole different angle as he rips me oh so deliciously up inside - and I implore him to keep going “Just like that! Yes! Just like that, baby!” as the last of my cigarette goes to be held by my lips and I work one hand down to my clit. My clitty is soft, but it doesn’t need to be hard and I start to jiggle the slickness all over it. I explode again, all over my hand this time, and I take it to over my lips and he watches as I glob and drip into my mouth. Then I pull him down to me and we kiss deeply. We fuck like this for at least 15 minutes – moving from this position into doggy style and back again, all without his cock coming out of me (which you can only really do with a really big dick inside of you!).
Finally, on my back again, I feel him tense and I clench even tighter “Oh fuck!” he says, and I feel my own climax well suddenly within at the thought of feeling his hot pleasure squirting inside of me, and then it is; but much stronger than I had imagined: hot and powerful, hitting the very back of me and then building pressure within me as it has no way around his massive presence. And then I am coming with him and it’s so impossibly perfect. As we each finish, he smashes my lips with a groaning kiss that slays me – and I hold him deep into me with crossed black pumps at the end of my long slim legs. Then I feel him give me his weight as the hair on his chest wicks our sweat together and drenches my smooth stomach and straining tits.
We lay that way for some time. He stays in me because he’s just still way too big to plop out on his own like a smaller dick would. We must have both fallen asleep, because I wake up to him sleeping beside me, and the room filling with the light of dawn. God, his huge cock is magnificent, I have to go, but I suddenly need to please him one more time – and this time I want to feel that powerful ejaculation of his deep down my throat, so I get up and light another cigarette, and then reach over to gab is cock that is formidable even before it starts to swell in my hand. He moans, but keeps his eyes closed as I take a large goodmorning pull of my smoke and then put him in my mouth. Somehow, probably since he’s soft, I am able to push him past my gag reflex and am deep throating him. I’m somehow able to adjust and keep taking his cock down my throat as it becomes engorged; though I can’t take the length of him.
I stop to inhale deeply on my cigarette and then bathe his throbbing pole with white smoke before taking it straight down my throat again. This time he holds me down and thrusts his hips as I start sucking his cock while cupping and massaging his balls. I set the cigarette on the edge of the night table so that I can reach myself with the other hand. My clit is as hard as a rock. I feel him tensing and I open my throat and mouth as wide as I can (even though it is completely stuffed already!) and I feel hot smoothness shoot down my throat as he yells Oh fuck baby! I intensive my jiggling and have soon rewet my thong in a rocking orgasm whose strength thrills me completely. Now I’m late. I leave John to sleep as I throw my clothes on over Barbs and reluctantly dispose of my tits. As I’m moving I feel him leaking out of me, but I’m in too much of a rush to do anything about it as wetness starts its slide down one of my inner thighs.
In one of those strange coincidences, Barb is pulling up as I’m heading out the door. She looks surprised, but reflexively gives me a quick good “morning kiss Glenn” on the cheek as I pass and tell her I’m running late and have to jet. Behind me I hear her taking a couple quick sniffs of the air as she probably detects an unexpected scent from my mouth. Her thong works its way into my wet crack as I back out and drive off.
After the movie (mixed reviews), we drove back to his place and he asked if I wanted to come in a play a game of pool. I did, and he poured himself a drink. During the game my mind kept racing over the feeling of having his huge cock in my hand, then in my mouth – and wanting it so bad in my gurl pussy, but not getting it, the last time I was in John’s company in that dark parking lot. I was thinking that it had to be running through John’s mind as well, but if it was, he was showing no sign of it.
“So, you’re not spending the night with Barb tonight, huh?” I ask.
“No, it looks like I’m bloody well not.” He answers.
“Was that in the plans” “No, it bloody well was not!” “Ah” I teased “It’s been a while then…” “Yes, and it’s getting longer and longer between, too…” he admits as he walks up to face me, with my back against the table. “That’s got to be hard” I say, glancing down, for a prolonged moment, at his crotch, then back up into his face. He laughs, “Yeah” he answers, then follows: “You’re thinking about it aren’t you?” “About what?” I ask feigning innocence. “My cock” he says matter-of-factly, and my heart starts pounding. “Well, it’s kind of hard to forget” I answer, swallowing hard as my excitement grows. “You want to see it again, don’t you?” “Yes” I answer with a dry mouth. “Well, go ahead.” He says.
I look down and see that the bulge in his pants has grown enormously. I smile inside knowing that I’m not the only one getting turned on. “Do you have a cigarette?” I ask. “What??” he says, being thrown a bit off guard. He doesn’t know it yet, but my gurl is coming out, and she smokes – and she wants to smoke for him: to be naughty, which turns me on. “Can I have one?” I say to shake him into action. “Uh, yeah, sure.” He says and walks over to take a pack out of a drawer. I recognize them as the brand Barb smokes: perfect. As I take one out he hands me a lighter. I light up, inhale deeply, and blow a thick cloud off smoke off to the side. Then a thought hits me. “Do you have anything else of Barbs here?”
“What do you mean? I mean, yeah clothes and stuff.” I feel my clitty growing harder as my plan and fantasy forms in my mind, even as it escapes him. “Come here” and as he approaches I lower down to my knees. He walks up to me and I put the cigarette in my mouth and unbuckle his pants, letting them drop to the floor. His huge semi-hardon is snaking up to the left and several inches are sticking above his underwear. I take the cigarette out of my mouth and reach behind him with that hand, pulling his hips into my face. In long slow licks I wet the underside of his wide cock with my tongue, and it stiffens further and his musky smell electrifies me. By the time I pull down his underwear, his cock is standing straight up. It’s huge – and hugely exciting…
I take the head into my mouth, then more, having stretched my mouth since first sucking his giant cock – when it was the first cock I ever sucked. John lets out a deep groan as the salty slick taste of his precum spreads in my mouth. I let it pop out of my mouth and take another pull on my cigarette. “Show me” “What?” he says. “Barb’s stuff-show me.” “What?” he says again, as I stand and wrap my fingers around his monstrous member. It’s hot and pulsing in my hand as I pull him by it out of the door of the pool room (Barb’s stuff obviously isn’t in there).
He takes me to his bedroom closet and hits the light. Barb has her own little corner. I put my cigaretted hand on his chest and push him backwards until his knees hit the edge of the bed and he falls back on it. He’s got to know what I have in mind, but he’s not showing it. “Close your eyes I say – and stroke it.” He does, and it’s quite a sight to behold. “Do you have any condoms?” “You didn’t need any last time” he says. “Close your eyes, John”, I say, as I change into my gurl voice. “Okay…they’re in the bedside draw”. I grab them and fill two up with warm water and tie them off.
“Open your eyes John” I say in a gurly voice that has now become more sultry. He’s done a great job keeping his cock hard, I think, as I light another cigarette. John sees me standing in front of him, my hair out of its ponytail with Barbs black nighie on over her red bra, its large double D cups filled with the hidden, water-bulging condoms. He doesn’t say a word, but just looks me up and down, his eyes wide and uncertain. I crawl up onto the bed and straddle him, determined that my pussy won’t be denied being stretched by this magnificent cock a second time.
I put the cigarette in my mouth and reach down to grab his enormous hands and put them on my tits, as I arch my back and take a long pull off my cigarette. He squeezes them and I reach back and grab his long, thick cock. He groans loudly. I slide back over it and start to grind it as his hands move down to my waist, then hips, then back up to my tits as I continue to rock back and forth. I groan as I feel its wide heat rubbing my balls. “Ohhh” John moans full-throatedly. “You want this baby” I say, the words surrounded by the thick smoke I’m exhaling. “Oh yeah” he answers, “fuck yeah.” “I don’t know baby, you’re awfully fucking big.” I tease, and he groans in response. “And my pussy is going to be a LOT tighter than Barbs” I promise naughtily, and he groans again as I slide down and take him in my mouth, wetting him thoroughly. But I quickly restraddle him, then reach behind me to pull Barb’s red thong off to one side. Then I grab his giant black cock (at least that’s how I imagine it, as a black cock slut alone with her imagination in a dark room will) and put the head of it against my tight, wet pussy (I had already lubed up).
His huge, soft, mushroom head instantly heats up my hole as I move further up on his stomach to create the room I need to ease back onto it. “Hold it” I tell him as I put my cigarette in my mouth and start edging backwards. He holds his big cock still, and small adjustments on my part keep things on course. Ohhh, fuck, this cock is biiiig as I feel it stretching me open. Uhhh, I moan as John’s head enters me. “Fuuuuck” John exclaims. “Told you I was tight, baby” I reply, and you – are- so – fucking – big! At that he arches his hips upward and thrusts several inches of his beautiful cock into me, I spread painfully and give out a loud Uhhh! As I reflexively clinch my pussy muscles around this telephone pole that is so deliciously being shoved into me. It’s everything I thought it would be and so very much more!
Oh, holy fuck!! John yells as my pussy clinches him firmly. I instantly start to jerk up and down on top of him, gradually working more and more of his big black cock into me as I feel him widening a path that I am sure will reach the end of me all too soon! As I fuck him, and feel him continue to destroy my tight white pussy, I feel him stretch and pull my G-spot deliciously onto him just he bottoms out inside of me. I then clinch and unclench as I ride him fully, taking the length of him nearly out of me before impaling myself back onto the feeling of being impossibly filled with his long thick cock! He’s grabbing and squeezing my huge tits viciously, but I know they’ll hold up, and I moan all the louder as he does: because they have become “my” big tits – and my imagination connects the imagined sensations directly into my pussy. Each time I twerk down on him, I feel him reach into me a bit farther, stretch me lengthwise a little bit more, and I fucking love it – and so does he! He’s moaning loudly, and suddenly, I want his mouth. I’ve never really enjoyed kissing a man: it’s always been more about sucking and fucking, but even as this fact is running through my mind, I take my cigarette out of my mouth and bring it down on his. He doesn’t even flinch as his tongue greedily swims around in my mouth. I grab in with my lips and begin sucking it.
I don’t need to play with my clit with a cock this big, and a feel my climax beginning to crash all around me “I’m coming baby, I’m coming! I’m coming all over your big cock-oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yeeeees!” I scream as the front of my thong is filled with hot stickiness and I clench and unclench around his cock (which is now pounding me as my orgasm robs me of my ability to fuck him). I arch back up and reach into the front of my thong to bring my slick eruptionness up to my lips, putting it deeply into my mouth and sucking it off my fingers; then take another big pull on my cigarette. “You are one hot bitch, Glenn” John says, as he starts pounding me harder, and I repeat the motion, but leave some of the thick globby whiteness on my lips, and I wait until he sees it before I slowly and sexily lick it off – and now I can feel his balls slapping up against me as he slams the length of him completely inside of me. “You are one hot bitch” he repeats through his groans and moans. “Yeah? Show me stud, I answer”. He surprises me by flipping me onto my back and then taking long slow strokes. I exhale at the vast emptiness he leaves behind, then gasp as he overfills and stretches my tight white pussy again and again; and then he pounds into me several times; then more slow strokes, then more; then pounding.
As he pounds my tits are bouncing up and down, up and down and I keep clenched on him. “That’s it baby: fuck me John, Oh yes fuck me! He’s now brutalizing my G-spot from a whole different angle as he rips me oh so deliciously up inside - and I implore him to keep going “Just like that! Yes! Just like that, baby!” as the last of my cigarette goes to be held by my lips and I work one hand down to my clit. My clitty is soft, but it doesn’t need to be hard and I start to jiggle the slickness all over it. I explode again, all over my hand this time, and I take it to over my lips and he watches as I glob and drip into my mouth. Then I pull him down to me and we kiss deeply. We fuck like this for at least 15 minutes – moving from this position into doggy style and back again, all without his cock coming out of me (which you can only really do with a really big dick inside of you!).
Finally, on my back again, I feel him tense and I clench even tighter “Oh fuck!” he says, and I feel my own climax well suddenly within at the thought of feeling his hot pleasure squirting inside of me, and then it is; but much stronger than I had imagined: hot and powerful, hitting the very back of me and then building pressure within me as it has no way around his massive presence. And then I am coming with him and it’s so impossibly perfect. As we each finish, he smashes my lips with a groaning kiss that slays me – and I hold him deep into me with crossed black pumps at the end of my long slim legs. Then I feel him give me his weight as the hair on his chest wicks our sweat together and drenches my smooth stomach and straining tits.
We lay that way for some time. He stays in me because he’s just still way too big to plop out on his own like a smaller dick would. We must have both fallen asleep, because I wake up to him sleeping beside me, and the room filling with the light of dawn. God, his huge cock is magnificent, I have to go, but I suddenly need to please him one more time – and this time I want to feel that powerful ejaculation of his deep down my throat, so I get up and light another cigarette, and then reach over to gab is cock that is formidable even before it starts to swell in my hand. He moans, but keeps his eyes closed as I take a large goodmorning pull of my smoke and then put him in my mouth. Somehow, probably since he’s soft, I am able to push him past my gag reflex and am deep throating him. I’m somehow able to adjust and keep taking his cock down my throat as it becomes engorged; though I can’t take the length of him.
I stop to inhale deeply on my cigarette and then bathe his throbbing pole with white smoke before taking it straight down my throat again. This time he holds me down and thrusts his hips as I start sucking his cock while cupping and massaging his balls. I set the cigarette on the edge of the night table so that I can reach myself with the other hand. My clit is as hard as a rock. I feel him tensing and I open my throat and mouth as wide as I can (even though it is completely stuffed already!) and I feel hot smoothness shoot down my throat as he yells Oh fuck baby! I intensive my jiggling and have soon rewet my thong in a rocking orgasm whose strength thrills me completely. Now I’m late. I leave John to sleep as I throw my clothes on over Barbs and reluctantly dispose of my tits. As I’m moving I feel him leaking out of me, but I’m in too much of a rush to do anything about it as wetness starts its slide down one of my inner thighs.
In one of those strange coincidences, Barb is pulling up as I’m heading out the door. She looks surprised, but reflexively gives me a quick good “morning kiss Glenn” on the cheek as I pass and tell her I’m running late and have to jet. Behind me I hear her taking a couple quick sniffs of the air as she probably detects an unexpected scent from my mouth. Her thong works its way into my wet crack as I back out and drive off.
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