Blowie Allie – Part 1 [MF] [Blowjob] [Humiliation] [Slut] [F19]

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Alison loved giving blowjobs. The complete power and control she had in the minutes she held a dick in her mouth was exhilarating. Hearing men beg for more, faster, deeper, made her enjoy the act more than they did. The dull pain she’d feel in her throat the day after would only remind her of her victory.

So Alison developed the habit of going to the bathroom of clubs and getting on her knees for as many men as she could get to follow her in. She had met Logan that way. Like in all shitty stories, their eyes had met from across the room and Alison knew that he was different. Logan walked towards her with the confidence of a man who had fucked every woman in that room, and that cockiness had made Alison wetter than any boyfriend going down on her ever had.

When he reached her, he didn’t say ‘Hi, beautiful’, or ‘I’m Logan’, or ‘What’s a girl like you doing in a place like this.’ His first words to her were, “Let’s get out of here.” And so Alison had done what any horny 19-year-old girl looking for fun would do. She grabbed his hand and pulled him outside.

In the stale yellow light coming from the street lamps, Alison took the chance to take a good look at Logan. He had slightly curly blond short hair and brown eyes framed by lashes that seemed too long for a man to have. He looked about 25 and wore black jeans and a white shirt with the top button undone. If Alison were honest with herself, Logan was completely unremarkable, but in that moment, at 2am outside of a shitty club with the smell of cigarettes drifting in the air and the faint sound of a girl puking somewhere down the street, Alison thought that Logan was the most alluring person she had ever met.

They had briefly spoken in the cab back to his place. They spoke about their shitty exes. Alison brought up how hard she was finding university. Logan brought up how he was glad he dropped out and how college was just for a bunch of stuck up assholes anyway, which Alison interpreted as him being pissed about how he wasn’t smart enough to be in college. And then they had arrived at his tiny two-bedroom apartment he shared with a high school friend. Alison had barely been through the doors of his bedroom before Logan had shoved her to her knees and started unbuckling. Undeterred by her shocked expression, he had only rolled his eyes and said, “We both know why you’re here so you might as well get to work.” Alison blushed but still opened her mouth for him.

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Without hesitation, Logan shoved his dick down her throat, letting out a soft groan as he did. He ignored the moans coming from the girl whose name he didn’t even know and started to slowly move her head up and down his dick, allowing her halfway up before going balls deep again. Alison helped as much as she could, massaging his balls with one hand and keeping a grip on his thigh with the other to help keep her balance. Her groans send a soft vibration to his length that made him feel as if he might as well be sticking his dick into heaven.

Gradually he began to force Alison’s head to bob faster and faster, keeping a tight grip on her long brown hair with both hands as she gagged and tried to jerk back. He tilted his head up to the ceiling, letting out a soft, “Fuck,” in response to her whimpers.

He looked back down at the kneeling woman in front of him. The tight blue dress she was wearing had ridden up her ass, (not a hard thing to do seeing as the dress was short enough to stop half an inch below the crease of her ass) so he could now see the tiny pink thong that disappeared between her heart-shaped cheeks. Logan watched the soft jiggle of her behind that synchronised with his thrusts into her mouth.

Alison started to emit a panicked, “Mmmh, mmm,” sound and tapped Logan’s thigh repeatedly. For the past few minutes, she struggled to take in a breath since his cock filled her mouth completely and he hadn’t yet let her head up. Her scalp was starting to hurt from his tight grip and the back of her throat was already incredibly sore from the blowjobs she had given earlier that night, so the feel of Logan down her throat, and the friction of the thrusting made tears come to her eyes from the pain.

Logan rolled his eyes and let Alison come up for air, listening in irritation to the sound of her gasping breaths and coughs. The drool from her mouth dripped to her boob and dribbled into her cleavage, and Logan watched the descent with hungry eyes.
After a few seconds Logan once again gripped Alison’s hair with one hand, grabbed his dick with the other, and started to slap Alison’s face with the underside. She sat there, breaths heaving, as the heavy weight hit her over and over again. “You like that don’t you?” Logan asked as her smeared the drool on his dick over Alison’s face, and dragged it across her cheeks, nose and forehead. Alison’s only response were her deep breaths, so Logan let go of his length and slapped her with his hand across her cheek.

Alison yelped as Logan growled, “The fuck did I say, bitch?”

“I like it.” Alison quickly replied, “I like it.” She opened her mouth wide and stuck her tongue out, awaiting his cock.

Logan let out a soft laugh before he once again thrust himself down her throat, ignoring how her whole body convulsed. Alison let out loud whimpers as she rubbed her thighs together and started to massage her tits. She rubbed and tugged at the mounds, looking up at Logan with wide eyes as she did. Logan stared down at her, at her ass that swayed due to her stimulation to her core, and muttered, “Shut the fuck up,” before he spat on her.

Alison was stunned. A red blush rose to her cheeks and the tears in her watery eyes escaped down her face, mixing with the precum and saliva already there. She felt completely embarrassed and ashamed of herself, more than that time she had spent an hour sucking a line of guys in a bathroom. More than when her ex-boyfriend told her he was only with her for her tits.

Alison didn’t know why she was so hurt by some stranger spitting on her and being rude. She didn’t know why he had such power over her. But in that moment, kneeling on a stained carpet with a dick in her throat, her juices on her legs and spit on her face, Alison felt hornier than she ever had. She reached a hand between her legs to her clit, and rubbed frantically in small quick circles until she came so hard she saw stars (though that may have been due to the extended lack of oxygen.)

Alison was in ecstasy. For half a minute, she felt pure bliss. And then, slowly, she came down from her high, even more out of breath than before, and Logan was still recklessly pounding into her mouth. His thrusts became sloppy as he drew closer to climax, and let out a loud, “Oh fuck” before shooting his load down her throat.

He was deep enough in her that his cum slid right down her throat, but then he pulled out and began to furiously jerk his cock and moan as more cum shot out the tip and onto Alison’s face and boobs. She panted and held her tongue out for more while gripping both boobs with her hands and holding them up to accentuate her cleavage and making it easier for him to aim.

The final few spurts came out and Logan panted and watch Alison use the hand that had been between her legs and was covered in her juices, to scoop the cum from her face into her mouth. She continued for a full minute, sucking on each finger one by one, making sure to swallow every drop before looking up at Logan, only to see a phone in front of her instead of his face.

“Are you recording me?” She stuttered, full of cum and panic. No one knew about her cock addiction. Her life could be ruined if it came out. Her friends would abandon her, her parents would disown her, and she’d be fired.

Logan casually said, “Yeah.” before ending the video and putting the phone back in his pocket. Alison spluttered, but before she could respond or wrestle the phone from his pocket, the sound of the front door opening sounded. Alison now regretted she hadn’t taken the time to shut the bedroom door as the sound of footsteps came closer and closer to the door. Logan’s roommate’s shocked face met her’s as he stood still with shock in the hallway.

“Hey man,” Logan said, the picture of calm.

The man was shaken from his stupor and let out a nervous laugh as he said, “Managed to bag another slut then?”

“Yeah,” Logan rubbed the top of Alison’s head as if she were a dog and replied, “I’ve only gotten a blowie from her so far.”

Alison couldn’t believe this was actually happening. That they were talking about her as if she weren’t there. She hated to admit it, but she was getting slightly turned on from the conversation. It didn’t hurt that the roommate was good looking.

“You wanna have a shot?” Logan asked his friend.

“Really man?” He didn’t even look in Alison’s direction as he spoke to someone else about whether or not he could use her body. Alison was getting really turned on.

“Yeah of course.” Logan looked back down at Alison and asked her, “You’re not busy tomorrow right?” He barely gave her time to respond before he turned back to the now excited man in the doorway and said, “She’s up for it. She’ll be around till the end of tomorrow. You can do what you want with her till then.”

“Shit thanks, man. You done for now?”

“Yeah. I’d suggest just shoving her in the shower for a minute or so before you do anything. She likes getting messy.” Logan added with a wink.

The roommate let out a laugh as he grabbed Alison from beneath the armpit and walked her to the bathroom, moving his hand to her ass and giving it a firm squeeze as she staggered alongside him.

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