Naughty Cockwhore. A true accounting for [M]y mistress.

I want my baby to know that I was feeling extra naughty today. I wanted her to be there to see me and to encourage me to be a better cock whore. I want her to know that I miss her.

Here is my story.

I approached his booth the first time and he “waved me off.” He was stroking his semi-soft cock, nice and meaty, flexing downward as it appeared from his fist. It was a beautiful cock and I knew I wanted it. I walked away disappointed and realizing that I want all cocks, but his was nicer.

A little later I heard him whacking it hard and fast. I hoped he changed his mind and wanted a little help. If he didn’t need help, I hoped he needed a receptacle, a dumpster, my mouth. I went into his booth… he turned to me, pointing his cock at me, bending his knees (just a little) and moving his hips forward. It was the universal sign for “come suck my cock.” Of course I was on my knees in a heart beat.

He let me suck it nice and slow and as deep as I could go, for a while… then he jerked off until he thought he was going to cum. He grabbed the back of my head and thrusted as deep as he could go. He fucked my face ferociously. I was his cock whore and he let me know it. I had to protect my throat by holding the base of his cock with one hand… then I had to breathe and swallow. He was huge.

I measured his cock with my hand (I do it to all the cocks that I suck). He was well beyond the 8 inch mark. I will have to measure my hand and wrist again. I don’t have many opportunities to measure one that big. He was an easy 8.5 inch BBC with a nice curve to the left. If I could straighten it out, he would easily be 9 inches. I lifted it straight up and sucked his right ball into my mouth… oh he loved that. I enjoyed his enjoyment and repeated the effort several times while stroking his cock above my face.

He started to jerk off again, fast and furious… breathing hard, then holding his breath, leaning back while keeping my face close by holding the back of my head with his other hand. I acknowledged his effort and my acceptance by licking the tip of his cock. I could smell his musk and I could see that his very large cockhead was swelling even larger.

I spoke to him, “There you go. Give it to me. Jerk it off. I want it in my mouth.” I was afraid to say in my throat. I reached out and cupped his balls, followed by a squeeze. His moan started from his chest and moved upward. He held my head even firmer. I offered him my mouth by lowering my hips and spreading my knees wider. I could feel the slick floor under my right knee… a little cum pool, crusting over from the last guy that didn’t have the opportunity to share his cum with a wanton slut. Inside my head I chuckled because I am a dirty cock whore that will suck almost anyone anywhere.

He pulled me forward and said, “There it is.” The first pulse hit the roof of my mouth. I could taste it on my tongue as it spewed downward and the second pulse made it to my throat. I felt it hit but I could not taste it. I pulled back just enough to raise the back of my tongue… I want to taste it… I want to feel it in my mouth. Two more squirts and the rest was a simple flow as his softening cock sawed in and out of my grateful mouth.

I milked him, first with my mouth, as any good cumslut would and then with my hand. I stated low and milked him upward… you know the motion. The first motion produced a nice little stream. The second and third milking motion, yielded a yummy little pearl at the tip of his beautiful cock… each of them I ate with a little suck to “just the tip.”

He put his fat, softening cock back in his pants and said, “Thanks man.” I paused, just for a second, before I stood to leave. I could feel the cold wet spot on the knee of my pants. It was cold wasted cum, unlike the extra large load that I just took straight from the source.

I stood, said thanks, and smiled to myself as I walked away… proud to be a true cum slut… still tasting his cum in my mouth… my dick hard… thinking about how to explain this to my girlfriend and fellow cumslut. I want her to know that this was a special moment and I was feeling very naughty. It could only be better if she was there to share it with me.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/immtog/naughty_cockwhore_a_true_accounting_for_my

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