All the Way
I know what I'm doing is crazy. Most
guys would think I'm nuts to play unsafe. What would my friends think if they
knew I let strangers fuck my Ass.
But tonight tops it all.
I'm still shaking from the adrenaline rush, but I'd do it again in a
heartbeat.
It started off a typical Saturday
night. My Boyfriend doesn't barhop cause he doesn't drink. Booze goes right to his head. So we watched TV. He went to bed early—cause he'd had a
long day. I told him I'd stay up
and read a bit. True to the
course I logged on here. Every time I read the posts of other horny dudes, I
become more and more of a Cum Slut.
I fantasize about getting creamed. I beat off to tales of Tops breeding Bottoms. I download all the bareback pics I cum across. But I was always concerned I'd
put BF at risk.
I got an email from a Fuck Bud. Don't know his full name. We don't talk much. He wrote, "I'm horny—wanna fuck your Ass
tonight."
I almost shot in my pants. I grabbed my crotch, but was a loss as
to how to reply. My Lover was asleep in the next room, and I never go out once
he's in bed. So I wrote back, "BF's asleep and can't leave the house. Been dreaming of your Cock since we
last met."
I jacked off and figured that's how it
would end. It was already 10 PM,
and I'm usually in bed by then.
He responded he could swing by in 10
minutes and I could suck him off in his car. No need to wake up Boyfriend, and
I wouldn't be away more than a few minutes.
I don't know why I said yes. I just couldn't think of a good reason
not to. I was awake, and Boyfriend
was snoring. I was horny; and he'd
agreed to just a blowjob, so I didn't have to worry about playing unsafe. Not 10 minutes later he pulled up in
front. He blinked his
headlights. Quietly I stole out the
door
His car was new, a BMW, leather seats
and all. He already had his
jeans unzipped and his Cock in his hand.
He pushed me down by the scruff of the neck. I tasted Lube so I figured I wasn't his first that
night. I went down on him to the
pubes. I was so hot. I even tried to lick his Nuts while my
mouth was stuffed with Cock.
A car passed by. Brilliant headlamps lit up everything
up. I jerked up like I'd been shot
out of a canon. It disappeared
around the corner. Once
again the dim yellow of the street
lamps glinted off the dash.
He ordered me to get back down to
business. I tongued his Nuts. I snaked my hand under his shirt and
tweaked his Nips.
Groping my Ass, he called me his Pussy Boy. A neighbor walking his dog came
down his sidewalk The mutt,
sensing our presence, growled and barked.
Startled, I jumped like a scared rabbit.
"Let's go inside," he said. "Too many disruptions here."
Absurd! Out of the question!
My BF was asleep, the bedroom door ajar. But he persisted and pressed my
palm against his pulsing Rod.
I was torn. My Mancunt said
"YES!" while Reason told me "NO!" Still,
I was mesmerized by the hot, quivering Staff of Life I held in my hand. I wanted it so bad!
"Only take a few minutes. I'm SOOOO
close. You're gonna be my
Pussy Boy. You know you want it
bad. Finish me inside. Cum on."
Compelled by sexual avarice, I'd been
persuaded. I led him to the
foyer where I unzipped him. The
only illumination came from the kitchen.
A predatory gleam sparkled in his eyes. He kissed me, spitting in my mouth. I knelt to suck
him, but he pulled me up. Practiced fingers undid my belt. He sucked and licked and tweaked me into submission till all my faculties
screamed for assault. He twisted
me about. I shivered as his
slimy Cock explored my Ass Crack.
My knees buckled as he pulled me to him by the hips, his turgid Rod
tunneling deep within my Cunt. He
pumped me with slow, erotic thrusts.
"I'm gonna cum
in you, Pussy Boy. You wanna get knocked up? That's good, cause I'm gonna getcha pregnant." His monologue
barely amounting to a whisper, I wouldn't have heard a word he said if he
hadn't been biting on my ear.
My Cock was rock hard. There was no way I could deny
him. I couldn't pull away because
his arms were tight about me. I
was skewered on his Dick. I
took his Jizm as well as any She-Bitch might—a POZ Load right up the old
Kahuna.
I hadn't cum. I'd always pictured
myself blowing a massive Wad the day the Virus entered my system. A milestone of sorts.
But my engorged Cock still bounced between my legs—my Precum lathering
about my Piss Slit. He pulled up
his pants and patronizingly patted me on the Butt.
I considered asking him outright if he
were POZ,
but didn't want to risk awaking Boyfriend. Besides, I'd find out soon enough. Mulling it all over, I drank a coke and prepared for bed.
I stuck a finger up my Ass. It came out all slimy and
gooey. I sucked it clean. I was in no mood for a shower. I spread my Ass Cheeks, studying my
behind in the mirror. The Fucker had definitely bred me good.
I still hadn't gone soft, not even when
I crawled in bed. I lay there,
staring at the ceiling, next to my somnolent Boyfriend. Guess I woke him because he turned in
my direction. His hand brushed my Cock. A man's touch never felt so good—except
for HIM.
I was desperate to Cum, so I snuggled my Ass against my
Boyfriend. Boys will be boys; and,
as I hoped, he lifted my legs, and slid his Dick up my Mancunt.
Thank God for Lube! It masked my creaminess. It didn't even occur to me that I
might be looser than before.
I needed closure. So Boyfriend
screwed my Fuck Bud’s Load deeper up my Cunt and blew his own Wad up my Ass. I
sucked him clean and came on the sheets.
He fell back to sleep. I wasn't sure he'd even remember
fucking in the morning. I cleaned
up best I could. Two Loads, one NEG,
one POZ,
were swimming in my Hole.
I didn't used to be a Cum Slut. I used to play it safe. But I don't think I can resist if
HE emails me again.