Slut For His Dick

She was on top of him, squirming around, wiggling her ass, and bouncing up and down on his dick. He lay flat on his back, his hands holding on to her thighs, helping her stay on the saddle as she wildly bounced. She was screaming, “Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, this is soooo good!” as she bounced faster and faster. She had hold of her tits, pulling and squeezing the nipples, but her focus was on her pussy and the huge dick she was riding.

The juices were flowing out of her, down his dick, into his thick curly pubic hair, and onto his balls. Faster and faster she went, till she started shaking and shuddering with her orgasm. She collapsed onto him, and he rolled over with her, saying “You aren’t through yet, bitch.”

He stayed inside her, and now it was his turn to pound away at that sweet pussy. He was on top of her now, and had hold of her hips, pulling her toward him, with her legs high in the air. She wrapped them around his shoulders as she started bucking with her second orgasm. “Shit, Shit, Shit, Shit, Shit—I’m cumming again—Oh shit, you are so fucking big” she screamed, not in anger but in pure lust. He kept pounding away, long deep strokes, stretching that pussy out as it had never been stretched before. After coming twice, she was almost limp, but he kept on with those deep powerful strokes.

“Work your ass bitch, make that pussy move for me” he growled at her, roughly slapping the sides of her ass as he continued the deep strokes. Her ass cheeks were red with his hand prints on them, but she was going wild again, pumping her pussy into him as he pounded deeper and deeper into that pussy. She had her legs tight around him and her ass going like a piston as he started to come, deep inside her.

“Stop” she said, “Don’t come—I’m not on the pill.”

He didn’t say a word, just kept pumping his seed into her. She tried to pull back, but he was too strong for her, and fucked her harder and faster. After a few vain efforts, she gave in to him and to her desires, and started working her ass with his movements. He was still coming as she hit her third, shaking and shuddering with passion. They collapsed into each other’s arms, and lay there for a few minutes. Then he rolled off her, his dick making a slurping sound as in pulled free from the wet, ravaged hole.

He lay there beside her, on his back, with his wet dick still huge, but starting to wilt. She was turned toward him, with one leg across his and her head on his shoulder. She reached down and took his long heavy prick into her hand, and just looked at it. The veins still stood out, and there were white gobs of come up and down the shaft.

She sat up, bent over, and started to lick the come off of it. Her pink tongue darting out and about, licking his dick, cleaning it off. She took the head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the border of the helmet to the especially sensitive part at the base of the helmet. She moved her hand up and down on the shaft as she sucked and licked her toy. She could only get the head into her mouth, but she was doing a good job on it.

His dick began growing again, getting even bigger as she continued to suck and fondle it. She had one hand on the heavy shaft, slowly pumping up and down, and the other on his hairy balls, gently massaging them in rhythm with her pumping and sucking. He reached over and just picked her up, turning her as he did so that her pussy was above his lips. She never broke stroke on his dick.

With her pussy positioned above his face, he began to lick and suck on her pussy lips, sticking his tongue deep inside her, but avoiding touching her clit directly. She started squirming and moving her hips down toward his face trying to get the attention to her clit, but he kept teasing her and focusing his attentions on her pussy. She was starting to really get back into it, with her hips making little involuntary movements as he ate her out. He was pretty well back into it also, his dick fully erect again, standing straight up for her attentions.

“You want it again, don’t you, bitch,” he said roughly.

Oh god yes!” she said, lifting her head off his dick for a few seconds before going back to work on it.

He said, “Tell me what you want.”

She lifted her head again, and said, “I want you to fuck me again with that wonderful dick. I want it deep in my pussy. I want to come again and again, and I want your come in me.”

He again picked her up, this time positioning her on her hands and knees before him, facing away. Kneeling behind her, he began to rub his dick up and down along her slit, from her ass to her clit. She was pushing back against him each time he went past her pussy, trying to get him inside her. As his wet dick came up to her ass hole, he started to push inside.

“No, not there. I’ve never done that before.” She said, trying to wiggle her butt away from his thrust. “No, no,” she whimpered, helpless against his power. Again he was too strong for her, and continued to relentlessly push his shaft into her virgin ass.

The head was inside, and the first three to four inches when she stopped fighting it, and passively let him have his way. With well less than half his shaft buried in her ass, he began slowly working it in and out, never putting more than 6 inches into her. She began to relax, and submit to his will.

He continued his slow strokes, continuing deeper and deeper until she was taking the full length of his dick. He reached around her and slipped a thick finger inside her pussy as he massaged her clit with his thumb. Her tits were hanging down heavy, swaying as he moved her body with the power of his strokes. She began to respond, starting to move her hips with him in time with his dick. He ass fucked her for about five minutes when she started to come again; her first orgasm from a good butt-fucking. He then slipped his massive tool out of her stretched asshole, and dropped it down to her wet and waiting pussy. She shuddered as he put it into her, and began to fuck her doggie style.

“I want your come,” she said. “Give it to me.”

“You’re gonna get all the come you can handle, I am going to fill that pink cunt of yours,” he said, pumping harder and faster, the entire length sliding in and out and his balls bouncing against her.

She continued to push her ass back into him, taking as much of his dick into her pussy as she could. He alternated between rolling her clit between a finger and his thumb, and pulling on her nipples. She was coming again and again, with orgasms that did not end before the next began, as he began squirting his come deep into her womb. She was shaking all over, and collapsed beneath him.

He rolled off her, sat on the side of the bed, and started to put on his clothes.

“I’m coming with you,” she said, sitting up beside him.

“No!”

“I’m leaving my husband, and coming with you. I can’t live without you.”

“What don’t you fucking understand about ‘No!” he said. “You are going to stay here with your needle-dick husband. When I want some, I’ll come and get it, otherwise don’t bother my ass.” He pushed her back onto the bed, and got on top of her, with his knees pinning her arms and his penis just above her face.

She was trying to take it into her mouth when he started pissing on her, on her face and in her hair. She just lay there with the humiliation of it, totally giving in to him. Whatever he wanted to do with her, she was helpless and heaven help her, she enjoyed it.

“You tell your husband when to jump, and he jumps. That don’t work for me. I tell you what to do, and you do it. You understand! I got things to do, ain’t none of your business. You stay here, you get his money, you give it to me. Fuck him if you have to; I don’t care. He don’t use the deep part I use anyway. But, your ass is mine—you don’t let nobody else fuck that ass, you hear me.”

She nodded.

He said “You hear me? Answer when I talk to you, bitch.”

“I hear you, nobody else fucks my ass, just you.”

“Does he eat you, bitch? Does he eat that sweet pussy?”

“Sometimes, but usually he makes me take a bath first.”

“Don’t take a bath after I fuck you; I want him eating my come when he thinks he’s eating you. And don’t suck his dick; from now on you only suck mine unless I tell you otherwise. And leave my piss on the pillows, don’t wash them. I want him eating my come and sleeping in my piss—and me enjoying that fine ass of yours anytime I want it and spending his money. You mine now.”

She whimpered, but nodded. She lay back on the damp silk pillows, her blonde hair matted to her head. It didn’t matter, nothing mattered but the way his dick made her feel. She had never come so often or so intensely in her ten years of marriage—in fact, she was starting to wonder if she had ever really come at all before. She had thought she was someone—a former sorority girl, college graduate, wife of a wealthy accountant—high society.

Now she knew she was nothing but a slut for that dick. She would do whatever he said to get it again. He put on his jeans, shirt and shoes, and walked over to her purse, taking the money out of her billfold. He smiled at her, a smile without humor, and walked out of the bedroom. He never looked back. She realized she did not know his name, and he had never asked hers.