(Thank you to everyone who has read Part 1,2 and 3. Check those out before reading this one if you haven’t already! This is the Final part of this story, but like I’ve mentioned I’ve got 100’s more stories to come!)
I’m lying, naked on my bed after the best experience of my life. Cum and lube, leaking out of my ass onto the bed. But I love it. “I’m such a slut” I think to myself. My cock begins to get hard again. Just the thought of being fucked again made me rock solid, hard and horny. I reach down to my ass, grab a finger and wipe the cum mixture onto it, lift it towards my lips and taste his cum. OMG! I’m in love. I love cum! And I wanted more…
The next day, I was having a full length mirror delivered. I needed one to groom myself in the morning and the one I had previously was too small. I carried it upstairs when it hit me. OMG! Imagine if I could see myself being fucked? I fell to my knees. Fuck! The thought alone was so powerful, having that image in my head of seeing myself being fucked, a cock going inside my ass, seeing it go in and out of me hard and deep. I was in awe. I placed the mirror next to the bed, where my head was when I was being fucked last night.
“You up?” My phone flashed up. It was him, 9.30pm at night. “Sure, you in the mood?” I replied. “After last night I’m still hard” He replied. “Want to come round for 10.30?” I messaged. Fuck, was I gonna be fucked twice in two days. My cock began to be erect again. My ass, twitching at the thought of being fucked by him again. I needed to prepare. “See you then, slut (winky face)” He said. I needed to get ready.
I rushed to the shower. My ass, still stained with cum and lube from the night before was quickly cleaned, inside and out. My heart began to pound. What was he going to do to me today I thought? I wanted to go to the next level, but what did that mean? I quickly rush to get ready for 10.30pm.
“Knock Knock”. It was him.
I opened the door. He was stood at the door, bag in his hand. I invite him in and offer him a drink. Same as the previous night, he accepts as I lead him to my room. We sit and drink as I show him the mirror that arrived today. “That’s convenient, you can see yourself being fucked” He said, laughed and smirked. “I know right” I replied. He pulled out several objects from the bag. He brought gags, dildos, butt plugs, and lube. “Any of these look appealing to you?” He said. Fuck! My brain was rushing a million miles an hour. All the thoughts and feelings, fantasies and scenarios, dreams and situations my brain was creating about what could be done with this toys. My sluttiness increased, my ass just wanting to be dominated. “I want you to fuck me” I muttered. “But I wanna suck the dildo, after its been inside me at the same time”. Fuck I felt so naughty for saying that. But it felt… right. I wanted to go to the next level, the next level of submissiveness. “God you are slutty” He said and laughed. “Shall we proceed” he said.
Like last time, I Unzipped his jeans. His cock, fully erect peaking through his boxers was drawing me closer. I rushed and placed his cock in my mouth with no hesitation. “You’re a cock slut aren’t you?” He said. FUCK! He’s right though. I was a cock slut. I loved cock. I loved the thought of cock dominating me and owning me. “Yeah I’m a slut” I said, cock still pressed against my lips. The taste of precum, salt and sweat absorbed into my tongue and taste glands sent me wild. “I fucked love sucking cock” I said. “Yeah you really do, keep doing it” He replied. My head, bobbing up and down, sounds of wet cock and my lips echoing round the room, mixed with the groans of him enjoying his blowjob. “Get up” He said. I took my clothes off as he lubed his cock quickly. “I want to get inside you, bend over you slut”. He told me. Boxers still round my ankles, he bent me over my work desk. Papers from university courses spread out and fell on the floor but I didn’t care. I’m bent over my desk about to take cock again where I belonged. He lubed my ass and began to finger my hole. Then another finger…then another. At this point I’m in heaven, was he going to fist me? Another finger enters me. Fuck! He’s going to fist my slutty wet hole. But I was prepared. I’d trained my ass for this. My ass could take a fist. Then it hit me. His hand was inside me. OMG! The euphoria. “You like being fisted don’t you you slut” He said. He was loving it. I was his slutty experiment, his submissive sex toy that he could do anything with. After a couple of minutes with his hand inside me, fist fucking and stretching me out. I felt his body against me. He was going to fuck me again. “I want you to own me” I told me. His cock magically found its way deep inside, our balls touching as his cock head was deep inside me. Then it began. He was pounding me. Full on pounding. I was in heaven. His cock touched places inside me I’d never felt before. He grabbed me hair and tugged at it. “You’re my dirty slut aren’t you” He told me. “Yeah, I want cock all day master” I uttered.
He spanked me, pulled out and told me to return to the bed. I asked him whether we could do reverse cowgirl. I wanted to see the cock in my ass. He lay down, relaxed as I positioned myself over his cock. I stared down at it as I placed my asshole over it. My ass slowly lowered down as the weight of myself clamped over his cock. It entered deep, stretching me open like I’d never felt before. This was the deepest he’d been inside me. He let out a groan, like he knew he was deep inside my wet, sloppy ass. I looked up at the mirror. OMG! This was me. I was riding a cock, and I could see it. I could see it inside me. I felt euphoric. I was such a slut. I began to ride it. The noise, a mixture of lube, cum and my wet ass rang around the room, as I let out a slutty moan in delight. I loved it. I was looking at the slut I was. The mirror didn’t lie. I could see his thin tall cock getting lost inside me. And I was owned. He owned me. He owned my ass and everything about it. “Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum” He said. I’m having the time of my life, being a filthy slut riding his cock. But I wanted his cum, I needed his cum. I felt his cock inside me slowly contract as he blew his hot warm sticky cum inside me. I loved it. He painted my insides with his cum where it belonged. It was amazing.
“FUCK” He said as he pulled out and retracted. I lay next to him as he recovered from the orgasm of his life. “Stay there” He said. I’ll be ok to go again in 10 minutes. He grabbed his phone and browsed Facebook as I lay there, cock in my hand still hard and ready to cum.
*10 Minutes later*
“Put this on” He said. He pointed to the ball gag as he began to masturbate himself again. He wiped his cock over the ball as I placed it over my mouth. What was he planned for me. He told me get on the floor and prepare for more.
I kneeled on the floor as he placed his cock over my face. Was he going to cum on me? My cock was hard as I masturbated over him touching his cock over my face. “Don’t cum yet” He said to me. “Yes master” I attempted to say through the ball gag. And then it hit, he let out a huge groan. Cum ejected from his cock hit my face. The sweet nectar from him splashed all over my and onto the ball gag. Parts landed on my lips and entered my mouth where I could taste him. But I didn’t care. I wanted his cum. I wanted it all over me. “Get on the bed” He told me. “I want you to cum on your face”. OMG! What a fucking kinky guy. I leant back with my cock positioned over my head. I loved it. I was going to mix his cum and mine. Then a object slapped against my ass. He was fucking me with a dildo. The feelings were amazing. My cock, hovered above my head staring down at my erupted into a huge volcanic mess as my face was covered in more cum. I let out a groan as the dildo pounded me, cum mixing onto my face, tasting the mixture of both our cum loads combining. I lay there panting, after experiencing the best orgasm of my life.
“I’ve got to go” He said. “But keep the ball gag on till I’ve got home and send me a photo”. FUCK! He was so filthy but I loved it. He knew he owned my ass. I let him out, ball gag and face still soaked in cum. “Till next time” He said and waved.
I went upstairs. Heart pounding and cock visibly erect, I lay in the same position as yesterday. I grabbed my phone, my hand covered in sticky lube and cum remnants. I took a photo and sent it to him. Face covered in cum wearing the ball gag.
“You’re my bitch now” He replied.
(I have a few more stories with him but he left to go overseas for work soon after. Would people prefer I move onto other stories? If so let me know, any feedback is appreciated) :)
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