Ella had fallen on hard times. She was working four jobs and taking care of her mother, who had fallen ill. There was no money. No savings. And no foreseeable end to Ella’s suffering. She was taking on debt, unable to save for her own future, and facing the grim reality that it might be time to turn to a career in porn.
Ella was stunning. She had naturally curly blonde hair, piercing green eyes, freckles, small, perky tits, a juicy little butt, and a flat stomach. She rocked a bikini wax with a thick, perfect bush. But it was her smile that really did it for Tucker.
They’d met at a bar one evening and became fast friends as they mulled over their similarly unhealthy relationships with their respective partners. They decided to take each other’s numbers so they could keep in touch. It didn’t take long for feelings to develop, but they respected the fact that they were both in relationships, and so they never slept together.
Over time, they drifted apart. A toxic relationship has a way of effecting friendships — but when Ella saw, via social media, that Tucker was newly single, she texted him …
“Maybe I’ll be as lucky as you,” Ella wrote.
A few short weeks later, she was single and they made plans to catch up. Hours passed and their friendship was in full swing when, some months later, Ella dropped a bombshell on Tucker.
“I’m in so much trouble, financially, I think I might have to do something drastic,” she wrote.
“Seriously?” He asked. “Drastic like … what? Like selling drugs?”
“No, no. But … sort of risky. I mean … I am working four jobs. Every dime I make goes towards my mother’s health, her mortgage, her bills. I’m dying here. I think I need to … do porn.”
“PORN?” Tucker asked. “Seriously? I mean, you’re beautiful, but … porn. Someone will recognize you. Are you prepared for that?”
“Not exactly,” she wrote. “But what else am I going to do? I am working FOUR fucking jobs. This isn’t sustainable. I heard people can make money on Pornhub … so … what do I have to lose?”
“How much are you hoping to make?”
“I need like 3,000 a month. I mean, with my main day job, I’m making 2000 a month. My other three jobs add up to about an extra grand. That’s what I really need. $1,000 a month.”
Tucker listened. He was fabulously wealthy and was secretly/not so secretly in love with Ella. How could he broach this subject without looking sleazy? How could he say, “Be my personal little slut and I’ll give you the thousand you need per month.”
The truth was, when Tucker was actively dating, he was spending roughly $1,000 a month. Dinners out, trips, weekend getaways, gifts. All that shit added up. Being in a relationship was expensive. And since he wasn’t actively looking for a relationship right now … a personal sex slave could be the perfect solution. And if feelings developed on her end, over time … great!
“What about something a little less … public?” He asked.
“Like what?”
“Maybe an escort?” He suggested. “Find a sugar daddy?”
“I donno. Who are those guys? I would feel unsafe or dirty, I guess. I mean whoever I find to do this porn with … would have to be someone I trust. Maybe …”
HERE WE GO! She was about to suggest Tucker!!
“Maybe what?” Tucker asked.
“Nothing. Nevermind. It’s … it wouldn’t … it wouldn’t work.”
“Try me,” he said.
“No. It’s … it wouldn’t work.”
“I think maybe you’d be surprised …” he said.
“Really?” She asked.
“Mm-hmm,” he said, hoping they were talking about the same thing. “In fact … if we’re talking about what we think we’re talking about … maybe there’s another way. A way that doesn’t involve porn. That exists forever.”
“Like what?” She asked.
“I think … maybe … maybe the person you’re thinking of is not interested in a relationship, but loves casual sex. But doesn’t enjoy the process of finding a casual sex partner. Perhaps if … lines could be drawn to keep the friendship separate from the sex … the person you’re thinking of would be totally willing to help you out, financially … in exchange for … you know. Having a … regular sex partner at his beck and call.”
“Hmmmm,” Ella said. “Okay. I think maybe I’ll ask Eric.”
“WHO?” Tucker said.
“Kidding lol. It was you. Are you … interested in actually doing this?”
A minute later, Ella’s phone buzzed. She had a Venmo payment of $3,000.
“Um, WTF?” She asked.
“It’s an advance … for the first three months. I love you and I care about you and if this helps, great. And if it’s awkward … or doesn’t work, we can reevaluate in three months.”
“Perfect!” Ella said.
Tucker’s phone buzzed. There was a selfie of Ella, pulling her tank top down and exposing one of her breasts. Her nipple was rock hard. She was biting her bottom lip.
“Assuming I’m not busy with something work or family related, I am at your beck and call. Whatever you want. Whenever you want it. I will accommodate you.”
Tucker’s cock throbbed.
“Watcha doing right now?” He asked.
Fifteen minutes later, her beat up old Jeep Wrangler convertible pulled into his driveway. Ella skipped towards his front door. She was wearing ripped booty jean shorts and a very old, very see through tank top. No bra. He opened the door and welcomed her in.
Her nipples were rock hard and visible through her tank. They hugged and kissed and immediately began ripping their clothes off. Ella stood before him, entirely naked, except for her Converse shoes and knee high white socks.
“Get on your knees,” he ordered.
She dropped, instantly, and opened her mouth in anticipation. Tucker stepped out of his boxer briefs and smirked. Ella was already drooling at the site of his erection. Tucker didn’t have the biggest dick, but every woman who ever saw it commented on how beautiful it was.
Even his ex always said he had a “pretty penis.” He wasn’t sure how he felt about his penis being called “pretty,” but he wasn’t about to argue.
“Mmm,” Ella whispered. “That is one sexy cock!”
Tucker grinned as he pressed it down her throat. He was relentless. Her eyes popped as he pressed his erection deeper and deeper into her mouth. She gagged and wretched. Saliva oozed from her cheeks and ran down her tits and onto her thighs. She kept her eyes locked on his as he pumped himself in and out of her throat.
This was by far the sloppiest blowjob he’d EVER received and the festivities were only just beginning. He pounded her face with his cock. Saliva gushed and splashed everywhere. Her face was a sloppy mess, but she giggling and winked and smirked the entire time.
Finally, he yanked his cock from her throat as a wave of saliva splattered onto the floor.
“Mmm, daddy. I loved that!” Ella shouted, all giggles.
“Sit on my face,” he begged.
“Oh you want this pussy?” She said, flirting.
Tucker nodded. She pulled her panties off, exposing her thick bush. His cock throbbed uncontrollably as he got onto the sofa. Ella crawled on top of him and pressed her cunt into his mouth. Her pussy was so wet, she was dripping. He licked up her juices as fast as he could and then proceeded to suck on her clit as she rocked her cunt back and forth on his face.
He gripped onto her ass and pressed her deeper into his mouth, looking up at her. She smiled at him as he ate her pussy, licking faster and faster. She was so wet, his face was virtually soaked by the time she began to cum.
“Godddd,” she moaned as she pinched her nipples.
“Cum for me,” he whispered.
“Keep your tongue riiiight there. Right on my fucking clit, baby. Yes, don’t stop! DON’T STOP TONGUING MY CUNT! YES! YES! OH MY GODDD YESSS EAT MY PUSSY OH MY GOD OH MY GODDDDD!”
Soon, Ella couldn’t contain herself, she began to rub her clit as he ate her pussy, pushing his tongue inside of her cunt until she exploded, gushing a torrent of squirt all over his face and sofa.
Without missing a beat, Ella leapt off of him and began kissing him frantically, slurping up her squirt and gulping it down with joy.
Tucker pushed her off and against the back arm of the sofa, entering her. He wrapped his hand around her throat and gently squeezed as he pumped faster and faster inside of her.
“How do I feel?” She asked.
“Like a dream,” he whispered into her ear as he pumped as hard as he could.
“You’re so fucking deeeeeeep,” she whispered.
Ella had lips that grip and her 24 year old pussy acted like a suction cup around his cock. He was the perfect fit. Her pussy was so wet that his cock was coated in her creamy pussy juices. She began to rub her clit as he fucked.
“You feel so fucking GOOD,” he shouted as he fucked.
“I’m cumming again!” She screamed as she arched back. Her pussy somehow got TIGHTER around his cock as he pumped in and out of her until she came.
“Stay there,” he shouted as he pulled himself from her and straddled her face. He emptied a thick, heavy load of sperm onto her forehead and face. Rope after rope danced across her face. Within seconds, her face was coated in a shiny glaze of cum. With her eyes closed, she licked the cum from around her mouth, tasting him.
“You taste so good,” she whispered.
He collapsed into the couch.
“Eat it,” he whispered.
Ella scooped the jizz from her face, opening her eyes carefully as she licked the cum from her fingers.
“Mmm,” she whispered as she slurped his load down her throat. “So good.”
“That was incredible,” he whispered.
“Wait until you fuck my cute little asshole!” She said, giggling.
She stood up. He watched her cute dimply ass walk towards the pile of clothes. She was still wearing her Converse shoes and knee high white socks.
“Is there cum in my hair?” She asked.
“Nope,” he said.
She got dressed, blew him a kiss and said she’d see him whenever he needed.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/chdqlt/my_private_slut_pt_1_mf_oral_mast_squirt_facial
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more. please. that was really good.
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