“I need a reminder of what a whore I am” [MF]

A few years ago when I was about 31 I found a 19 year old girl on Tinder and we scheduled a date near her dorm. There was a bar she liked that didn’t check ID.

She was pretty hot – blonde, short, curvy, with ridiculously pouty lips. Tight jeans, low cut silky blouse, and a leather jacket.

We only ate a light dinner, but had three or four gin and tonics each, so we were pretty drunk. We were making out across the table til she finally came to my side. I reached down her top and started playing with her tits, and she didn’t stop me even though we were in full view of anyone who happened to glance over.

She started rubbing my hardon through my jeans, and I finally said to her, “you ever suck dick in a cab before?” She shook her head, coyly. “Let’s change that.” I paid the check and we walked outside and hailed a cab to my apartment.

I checked the mirror to make sure the driver wasn’t looking, and I unzipped. She took a deep breath inward, put the seatbelt shoulder strap over her head & behind her, and leant down to my lap like a good girl. She sucked it nice and slowly, taking almost the whole thing in, and peered up at me to check if she was doing a good job.

I didn’t want to cum yet so I said “good girl” and picked her head up. I stroked the inside of her leg from the knee all the way to her pussy. She closed her eyes and breathed heavily. I could feel the warmth on my fingers – this girl was ready to get fucked.

“Ever suck dick in a cab before?” I asked again. “Yes I have,” she said. The driver’s eyes darted at me in the mirror. He seemed almost proud of how well my night was going.

I took her upstairs and we were naked within seconds. Her tits were perky, with good proportion to her body, and her pussy was completely bald, the way all good girls should have it.

She sat on my bed and I put my knees on either side of her, grabbed her skull, and fucked her mouth til she gagged and slapped at my thighs to slow down. I forced her down onto her back, and went down between her legs to eat her sweet pussy. Oh, that girl could SCREAM. I finally ran my tongue from her clit, up her tummy, along her nipple, and up to her neck. I kissed her as I climbed up and slipped my cock inside, her, bareback. She moaned nice and loud. I plunged into her that way for a while, then grabbed her and rolled her over to put her on top. She rode me like a bicycle til I tossed her off me, forced her face into the mattress, and mounted her from behind. I pounded her this way til she screamed for me again.

I grabbed her pretty blonde hair and got her to flip over on her back again. I grabbed her throat as she nodded her approval – tested to see if I could choke a little harder, and she nodded yes – as I aimed my cock at her and jerked myself off onto her face. My cum plastered one of her eyes shut, some went up her nose, and a little in her hair. I released the choke and moved her hand down to her pussy. “Touch yourself with daddy’s cum on you.” She rubbed her clit fast and hard, til she screamed and convulsed and then finally relax.

I toweled off her face and we went to sleep without a word. I woke up to the sound of her shutting my door to go home.

We didn’t contact each other for a couple of weeks, and I forgot she existed. Until one afternoon I was at work and she texted, “hey.”

You never want to get a random “hey” from a girl you fucked bareback, because there’s usually only one thing they need to tell you, and in a couple of trimesters it’s going to fuck up your life. But she had no such news. She had a request.

“Can you come to my apartment sometime? I need you to do something.”
“What’s that?”
“I want to get on all fours, reach behind and grab my own ankles with my holes in the air, and I want you to take a picture of it.”
“Sure, but do I get to use the holes?”
“Well, next I want you to fuck me and then cum on my face again, but this time take a picture of it, so I can look at it any time I need a reminder of what a whore I am.”

You don’t say no to that.

I went over there that night. We had a couple of minutes of annoying small talk as she led me to her bedroom. It was a much nicer place than a college girl should be able to afford in this city. Then I remembered one of the things she babbled about on our date – daddy’s paying for her and her sister to live there. I almost asked if the sister was home, but I had a feeling she wouldn’t be into the same idea I had…

She stripped down and did exactly what she said she was going to. She picked up her phone off the night stand and opened the camera for me, as she got into position. I exhaled sharply – what a nice ass and pussy she had.

I found some good angles and snapped some really hot pics. Then I put a finger in her pussy, and got a few photos of that. I told her to turn over. I snapped one of her entire naked body. She looked a little nervous – she hadn’t said anything about any other photos other than her ass and the facial. But she went with it. And I turned on selfie mode and just started snapping as I got to work on her – close-ups of my cock going into her bald slit, and into her mouth; a nice medium of myself diving face first into her pussy, and on and on. I probably took about eighty shots and then remembered what I was there to do.

I got her into position, face up while I straddled her torso. I made her taste her own pussy juice off my shaft one more time, and then I got to jerking.

I blasted another massive load on her face, making sure to cover as much area as I could. If she wanted the photos to remind her of what a whore she was, I was going to have to make sure my shots did the job, right?

“Good little slut,” I said as I finished. “You have a towel?” I was already half dressed as I asked.

She pointed to a tissue box on her dresser. I handed her a few. It wasn’t nearly enough. I tossed the whole box at her, and left.

A few hours later, after I got home, she sent a text – “You are an excellent photographer.” Shit, I hadn’t even thought to look at the pics – or send any to myself.

“Let me see,” I replied.

She only sent one – my first – Her, face down, ass in the air. Hot as fuck. I deserve a Pulitzer for this.

“Fuck, that’s hot. How are the others?”

“Those are just for me ;)”

That was cruel! But I jerked off to that pic immediately, and every couple of months I pull it up from my files and do it again.

We never spoke again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9tp4zp/i_need_a_reminder_of_what_a_whore_i_am_mf

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