I'm Jimmy James and this is a story of cross dressing and sexual submission at the hands of my girlfriends father.
============================ Dinner Party Street Slut To She Male Cum Dump
Bob left his cock soaking in my worn out, cum filled hole while we laid there completely satisfied. Once we caught our breath, we both watched as he pulled out. I was dumbfounded when I saw cum pour out like a geyser.
"You better clean that up. Wouldn't want to have cum stains all over the couch when Cindy gets home. She might think they're yours." he laughed.
I giggled and ran to get a towel. He was right of course.
When I got back he had pulled up his pants and was sitting in the recliner. He watched with a smile as I cleaned up all the cum. Then wiped my legs and ass clean.
He wouldn't let me get dressed for the rest of the afternoon either. He continually told me how hot it was to watch me walk around nude. It always gave me a tingle. He told me the best pussy was always nude. He also told me from now on, if I was home, I was to be naked. Heels and stockings were alright, but naked was best. I of course, eagerly agreed.
I spent the whole afternoon naked and loving it. It made me feel so sexy to strut around in nothing but high heeled boots and stockings. It felt great to be showing off my pussy, ass and tits while Bob leered at me. Letting Bob use me for sex whenever he felt the need, was even better.
We both had a great time hanging out at the house, drinking coffee and playing pool.
About 7, Bob slapped me on the ass, told me to clean up, fix my makeup and put my clothes back on. He was taking me to dinner.
"What should I wear?" I asked brightly.
"What you had on was great, and I'm hungry so you need to hurry." he smiled back.
I giggled and ran back upstairs. When I looked in the mirror, I was a mess. My makeup wasn't bad, but there was cum running down my legs, and my stockings were covered with cum stains. I was about to get some clean stockings when I heard Bob yell for me to hurry. I wiped out the cum stains as best I could, fixed my makeup, ran out and scrambled to get dressed.
"That was fucking great! Let's go!" Bob laughed.
I felt a warm glow. Smiled and walked out to his car. We sat close and talked easily. Mostly we joked about Cindy telling us we need to bond as often as possible. What a delicious little secret it was. How much we enjoyed bonding. How hot it was to talk to her while we were bonding. Bob of course had his hand up my skirt the whole time.
When we got to the restaurant, I noticed it was one of the best in town. Bob was, as usual, impeccably dressed in a tailored suit. I, on the other hand, felt horribly under-dressed.
"I can't go in here." I said as I sat up and straightened my skirt.
"I had to scramble, but I set up a couple of things just for you. You'll like this." he told me as the valet opened his door and helped us both out.
I didn't know what to say as I looked around in wonder. Bob took me by the hand and led me through the front doors. The doorman smiled and said hello. Once inside, Bob didn't even need to introduce himself. The Concierge rushed over, shook his hand.
"Your party is waiting, Right this way."
He led us through the restaurant. I looked around and everybody was so well dressed. I looked down, the bustier left my tits exposed and they were just barely covered by my half shirt. My stockings were covered with cum stains. I was so flabbergasted, that I was just looking around blankly while Bob dragged me behind him.
The Concierge led us to a small dining room. It was bright and elegantly appointed. There was a large table with ten older, very upper middle class men smiling at us.
"Dinner will be served as soon as you are ready. Just as you requested." he said courteously.
"Thank you" Bob said pleasantly and shook his hand again.
"No, Thank You. It's always a pleasure to see you sir." he responded, walked out and closed the door.
Bob stood close behind me, took both hands and spread them out to the sides. I just stood there with a dumb look the whole time. He stepped back and told me to do a spin. I did just as I was told.
"Show your tits and jump up and down." he said.
I smiled and did as I was told.
"Gentlemen, it's good to see everybody made it. I'd like to introduce my new protégé, Kitty. This 15 year old beauty is the best pussy in town. Show them honey."
I felt my pussy tingle, smiled and flashed my pussy.
"You wanted a dirty little street waif to suck your dick during dinner. This is your girl." he announced proudly.
I shot him a shocked look "What?!?"
Bob leaned close "Smile honey, we're bonding."
I felt my pussy tingle, giggled and turned to face the guys with a smile. Bob ordered drinks and ushered me onto the table.
"Strut your stuff." he smiled.
I smiled and began to dance for the guys while drinks were served. I strutted around the table while they looked up at me. My skirt and top were so short, I knew they could see everything. Once drinks were served and the waiters were gone, Bob started talking again.
"Let me tell you about her day so far. Kitty has a shitty job so she called in sick for work. She dressed as fast as she could because she had a plan. She was so hot for cock. She went to the mall with no panties and tried on shoes. Then once he was good and hard. She took him in the back room and let him fuck the shit out of her. Then she picked up another guy and sucked him off in the mens room. And you did it just for the fun of it didn't you honey?" he asked.
I felt my pussy tingle, stopped dancing and blushed hotly.
"Yeah" I finally answered.
"Good girl. Don't be shy." Bob cooed "Where did you go after that?"
"Glory hole" I answered sheepishly.
"Was that part of the plan from the beginning?" he probed.
I looked around and all the guys were leering at me.
"I already told you it was!" I snapped.
"I'm sorry baby. I don't want to embarrass you. I was just letting them know what they're getting. How long were you there?" he asked gently.
"Two hours." I said with a nod.
"Did you like it?"
"Yeah.... I loved it! That's why I was there." I gushed.
"That's why I love ya darlin'" he smiled. "How many cocks did you suck? Did you swallow? What did you do when you were done?"
"At least twenty... It's no fun if I can't swallow" I giggled as I began to strut my stuff again. "Then I went to a bar and got fucked by you and six other guys. After that, I took you to my place and made you fuck me seven more times."
"You sure did." he said as he helped me off the table. "What do you think Gentlemen?"
They all clapped and told him how happy they were with me. I smiled and preened for them. I was so hot thinking about sucking all their cocks, my pussy was soaking wet. Bob stood behind me took off my half shirt and skirt. I stood there and preened for them again. Bob smiled, pulled out the only extra chair, pulled up the table cloth.
"I want you to suck all of their cocks twice. If you do a good job, I'll take you to another bar and make sure you get fucked at least ten more times. Would you like that?" he smiled.
I wanted it so bad, I was tingling all over.
"Yeah!" I answered eagerly.
"Better get busy." he said pointing under the table.
Everybody chuckled while I scurried under the table. I quickly made myself at home and was greedily sucking cock under the table. Bob collected my things and had the waiters serve dinner. I sucked cock after cock while the waiters and waitresses bustled about. When I got to the end, I crawled back and started again.
While I worked on giving everybody seconds, they had finished dinner and were sitting around talking. While they talked about what a treat Bob had provided, I got so hot I had to start fingering myself. Bob apologized about the short notice, but knew I was just what they were looking for. They all agreed that I was perfect and how grateful they all were.
I was so turned on listening, I was fingering myself hard while sucking cock furiously. When he stated to cum, that warm wonderful feeling washed over me and my orgasm busted loose. I squealed and moaned while I swallowed as fast as I could. When I regained my senses, his cock was already soft in my mouth. I smiled and crawled in front of the last in line.
He must have been listening to me get off, because he was rock hard. I sucked it lovingly and swallowed eagerly.
When I looked down at the other end, I saw that Bob already had the table cloth pulled up. I crawled back out and stood up with a smile.
"Good Girl." Bob cooed.
I looked around, all the staff was gone and noticed most of them were mulling around the room. I walked around and talked to them. They all told me how good I was and how much they hoped Bob would bring me by again. I told them how much fun it was and hoped he would too. It made me so hot, I could feel pussy juice start to leak down my leg.
Bob gave me my stuff back and told me I could get dressed. I had a big smile as everyone watched me put on my top and skirt. There were ten envelopes stacked where Bob was sitting. Bob picked them up, thanked everyone and hoped they enjoyed dinner. They all agreed they thought I was great. I smiled and told them all thanks.
Bob tapped me on the shoulder and gave me an envelope.
"Put this in your purse." he told me.
"What's this?" I asked confused.
"That's yours. You did good." he said as he stuck the others in his pocket.
When I opened it there was stack of crisp $100 bills with $1,000 clearly printed on the band.
"Oh My God!" I gasped.
The guy started to laugh and file out the door.
"Take care Bob." several of them chuckled.
"You too." he replied as he smiled at me.
"You are so fucking hot!" he whispered.
I felt my pussy twitch, smiled and stuffed the envelope into my purse. He gave all the waitresses, waiters and bus people cash. Then he tipped the Concierge again. I followed close behind him blushing the whole time. When we got into the car, Bob reached up my skirt and started to finger me immediately.
"God, that was hot. You were perfect." Bob said smugly.
"What about the money?" I asked.
"That's yours. Consider it a tip for a job well done." he nodded.
"Cool, but how?" I said as I started to massage the bulge in his pants.
"Good girl..... I make money to fulfill sex fantasies. They wanted to find a young well used street slut to use for fun. You wanted to crawl under the table and suck cock in public. So I arranged a meeting, everybody gets what they want and you made $1,000 for two hours of fun. What could be better?" he smiled.
I giggled "When you say it that way, you're right. That was perfect! Can we do it again?"
Bob laughed "I'll see what I can do. I notice you haven't opened your other envelope."
I dug into my purse and opened the envelope. When I looked at it, there were several bank papers requesting signatures and I.D. Then there was a check stub, and a bank receipt made out to Jimmy James. As I read the itemized check stub, my mouth hung open in shock at what I saw.
Room Rental.......... $1,500 Booth Rental......... $700 Stage service........ $600 End Stall.................. $60 Tips............................. $600 ----------------------------- Total........................ $3,460
"Oh My God! What's this??"I gasped.
"Wednesday is payday. That's your first check. How's that for two days of fun?" Bob laughed.
I stuffed the check back in my purse. My pussy was twitching and I was tingling all over. I was so hot I was about to burn up.
"Let me suck your cock." I said quickly.
"That's my girl!" Bob said enthusiastically "No time, we're almost there. Now you get to be a bar whore. But I need a she male. So take off your pussy and fix your makeup."
I scrambled out of my pussy and felt strange to feel cool air on my cock. I quickly pulled out a mirror to check my makeup. It was a mess. I cleaned it all off and started again. No sooner had we finished than we pulled up to a big warehouse with bar signs and lights in the corner. We pulled in next to two other cars.
Bob smiled "You look beautiful. Ready?"
I blushed and felt a tingle run through me.
"Yeah" I chirped.
We walked in and it was fairly large, tables chairs, 2 pool tables. long bar, several large mirrors but no windows. There was a bar tender and an older heavy set silver haired man at the far end. The old guy smiled at us.
"Bobby!!" he boomed in a heavy accent.
"Milo!!" Bob boomed back.
Bob hurried to the end of the bar, gave him a big hug and talked to him in some foreign language. They laughed and talked for two or three minutes while I fidgeted and looked around nervously. The bar tender smiled at me.
"Would you like a drink miss?" he asked quietly.
"Uh" was all I got out.
"I'm sorry!" Bob said in English "She'll have Mescal, lemon and salt, Mountain Dew to wash it down. I'll have what Milo is having."
The bar tender went off to get our stuff. Bob pulled me between him and Milo.
"Milo, I'd like you to meet Kitty. I brought her here just for you." he said excitedly.
"Oh Bobby! You too good to me! She so beautiful." he said as he smiled warmly and caressed my cheek.
I felt that warm tingle and smiled shyly.
"Is good, yes?" Milo said looking at Bob.
"Is Very Good, Yes." Bob said in the same accent as he pulled my half top off.
I giggled and stuck my chest out as they all looked.
"See, what did I tell you?" Bob said proudly.
"Is perfect! Is special too yes?" Milo smiled.
"Is very special yes." Bob said in the same accent as he pulled up my skirt.
"Is beautiful... Is just like real penis. Yes?" he said to me as he stroked my half hard cock."
I giggled and began to fuck his hand.
"Yes, Is just like real penis." I nodded quickly as I tried to do his accent.
Milo and Bob both let out a booming laugh. Milo grabbed me by the sides of the head and gave me big kisses on both cheeks then the lips.
Very old world.
"Most Good! Am In love!" he boomed "Is perfect!"
We all laughed, Bob and Milo began to talk in what sounded like Russian or Polish. Bob pushed my drinks at me. I did the salt, shot, lemon and washed it down with soda. Then Bob gave me a few bills.
"Go pick some music."
I smiled, picked up the cash and strutted over to the juke box. With just my bustier on top, my tits were exposed and had a non-stop jiggle. It was so exciting, I could feel my cock getting hard.
"Shake that ass!" Bob said loudly.
I giggled, pulled up the back of my skirt and shook my ass at them. I turned to look at them, pulled up my skirt and shook my ass again. In the big mirror behind the bar, I could see my naked tit's jiggle and my half hard cock waving around under my pulled up skirt. It really was quite sexy.
"Is beautiful!" Milo said as he clapped loudly.
I turned, fed the cash into the juke box and started picking songs. When the first song started I began to swing my hips and slowly dance as I continued to pick songs. Two guys walked in smiled at me and sat at the bar. Bob and Milo were at the end of the bar and continued to talk in what ever language it was. When I was done, I cheerily went over to Bob.
Milo smiled at me and traced my lip with the tip of his finger.
"Bob says you have big talent, Yes?" he asked.
"Big Talent Yes! Is most excellent." I assured him in my accent and sucked his finger sensuously.
"So Beautiful." he cooed.
I blushed and felt my cock twitch.
"Here, why don't you have a seat and show him?" Bob said as he ushered me over to the corner of the bar.
He motioned me to sit under the bar on the foot rail. I did as he asked and looked around. I couldn't see any of the bar. All I could see was the cramped empty corner. I heard Bob tell me to spread my legs. No sooner had I pulled up my skirt and spread my legs than Milo stood in front of me and leaned on the bar. His crotch was right in front of my face. I smiled, pulled out his cock and started sucking. He and Bob talked and drank beer the whole time.
Milo had a big thick cock, but it didn't really get hard. Just like the guy at the mall it slid easily down my throat. It was such a turn on I couldn't wait to make him cum.
He made me work for my treat, and it took forever.
When he started to throb I worked his cock twice as hard and swallowed as fast as I could. He must have had nuts the size of watermelons, because cum just kept pouring out. My mouth filled to capacity at least five times. My cock was so hard it was about to bust. When he finally started to relax, I smiled triumphantly and could feel my cock loose it's timber.
"See, I told you she was the best in town." I heard Bob say proudly.
"Yes. Is most excellent." Milo breathed heavily.
"Hey Billy.... Wanna give her a try?" I heard Bob again.
"Hell Yeah! Watch the bar." I heard the bartender say.
He jumped over the bar and as soon as Milo stepped back, he stepped in and stuck it in my face. I opened wide and kept sucking. As soon as he was done, another guy stepped up. Then another, and another, and another. There were so many I quit counting after seven. I never said anything, I opened wide and swallowed every time.
When they stopped stepping up, Bob looked under the bar with a smile.
"You are so hot." he told me as he helped me up.
I felt my cock twitch and a tingle run up my spine. I had a big smile until I looked around the bar. It was the same five people. Bob, Milo, Bartender and the two guys at the end of the bar.
"What happened to all the people??" I asked.
"What people. It was just us. You sucked the four of them off and now Billy wants to play a game of pool." Bob told me.
"Uh.... Ok" I mumbled.
Billy eagerly ushered me over to the pool tables. The guys at the end of the bar raised their glasses and said thanks as we passed. As we walked, I looked around in a daze. I know I sucked at least 15 cocks. But there was nobody here.
Billy and I began to play pool. He told me how pretty I was and how sexy he thought she-males were. I giggled jiggled my tits for him then gave him a big hug. I went to shoot, bent way over and pointed my ass at him.
Next thing I knew, I felt Billy's hands on my hips and the big bulge in his jeans push tight against my ass. I stood up with a smile and ground my ass back against him.
"God that feels good." I whispered.
"I want to fuck you so bad." he whispered back as he kissed my neck and squeezed my tits.
I was tingling all over again. My cock was getting hard and I had to have him. I reached behind me and pulled out his hard cock. As soon as I felt his hot naked flesh against my ass, I lined him up and pushed back hard. I arched my back, closed my eyes and groaned as he settled balls deep into me in one smooth easy motion. He moaned back and began to pump into me slow and easy.
When I opened my eyes, I was looking right at the bar. Milo and Bob were drinking beer and watching from the end of the bar. The other two were just drinking and talking. They hardly even glanced our way.
When I looked at the mirror to the side, I could see the whole sordid scene. My face as frozen in the same look I had when I was bent over the car. My tits were jumping and bouncing wildly. I could see his cock slamming into my bare ass. My cock was rock hard and sticking out from under my skirt. I began slamming my ass back to meet him, while I grunted loudly every time.
While we did that two guys walked in smiled at us, walked over and sat at the bar. Milo ran around and got them drinks. They hardly gave us a second look. Billy was driving into me harder than ever.
"Here it cums baby" he groaned.
"Cum inside me!" I hissed urgently "I'm a cum dump! That's what that hot little ass was made for!"
He drove deep and I felt him begin to throb hard. I felt that deep satisfied feeling wash through me. I just smiled and soaked it in as he emptied his balls. When he was done, he put his cock away and we finished our game while fresh cum drooled out of me. It made me feel so good, I had a big satisfied smile the whole time.
When we were done, Billy headed behind the bar to take over for Milo and I began walking over to Bob with a big smile. When I walked past the new guys, one of them put an arm around me and guided me over to a stool.
"Hey baby, I could use a good cum dump." he told me with a smile.
I giggled, jumped up, bent over the stool and stuck my ass out.
"Help yourself. That's what I'm here for." I said cheerfully.
He chuckled, got behind me, pulled up my skirt and stuffed it in. No sooner had he done that, than three more guys walked in. Just like the other guys they hardly looked at us and sat at the bar. I was looking directly into the big mirror behind the bar and couldn't believe what I was seeing. I was getting fucked at the bar and nobody seemed to notice.
As soon as he pulled out his friend was standing behind me stuffing his cock in. I smiled and watched myself getting fucked while four more guys walked in, got drinks and started playing pool. It was so hot, I could feel my orgasm building and I felt like I was in labor again. Just as I slipped over the edge, he began to cum too. We both jumped and groaned while we suffered through our orgasms.
I was breathless as I admired the way we looked in the mirror. We were both sweaty and spent. I never imagined how sexy it looked. Bob had a big smile and tipped his glass to me.
"Can I get some?" I heard someone ask.
"Hell Yeah! Billy get me a marker." He said as he pulled out.
He took the marker, wrote CUM on one ass cheek and Dump on the other. I giggled and smiled at the guy that was waiting. The guy behind me, slapped my ass hard.
"She's all yours! Mount Up!" he said with authority.
The guy got behind me and started fucking the shit out of me immediately. In only a few seconds, my bowels seized up and he had to force it in. He fucked me hard, emptied his balls and walked away. As soon as he did another guy stepped up. And that just kept happening.
The whole time this went on, guys just kept trickling through the door. The place was almost full now. There must have been thirty guys there and none of them even seemed to notice what I was doing.
While the sixth guy was getting started, Bob walked up and sat next to me. He set a shot and my soda in front of me. He raised his beer and smiled. I smiled back drank my shot and washed it down with soda. When I was done, Bob smiled at me warmly.
"Hey hot stuff.... feeling better? How do you like the place?" he asked.
"I feel great! Thanks! I love this place!" I blushed.
"I thought you would. When Milo called, I thought of you first thing." He nodded.
"Thanks, I'm glad you did." I told him honestly.
"Want another shot?" he asked.
"Yeah" I answered quickly.
Bob had Billy bring me another. We clinked glasses and drank. He asked if I had fun today. I told him I had loved it all day. He told me what a good girl I was and how much fun he was having. He told me how much they enjoyed my company at dinner. He told me how they wanted to find the dirtiest little street whore they could find. How when he saw me at the diner, I fit the bill perfectly and scrambling to set it up. I told him how freaked out I was at first and how much I enjoyed it. We both laughed and had another drink.
We were talking like we were sitting in my kitchen drinking coffee.
But we were in a bar and there was some guy fucking the shit out of me. I was so incredibly tuned on, I thought my head was going to explode. I told Bob about it and we talked about that too.
"I got a treat for you then." he nodded
"Milo! Kitty wants the buffet table!" he boomed across the bar.
A big cheer went up.
"Of Course! Buffet Table! Is Brilliant Girl!!" he boomed back.
I had to giggle when I heard it, but Milo scurried right off to get it. When he got back, the guy that was fucking me was just finishing. So the timing couldn't have been better. He quickly cleared an area behind me and set it up. It was a fold up padded table about a foot wide, outfitted with several sets of leather straps and stirrups like you see in a Dr's office. Also outfitted with straps.
Milo presented it proudly and helped me onto it. I laid on my back and smiled at the crowd as he secured the straps around my waist. He secured my wrists near the top of my head. Finally he put my feet in the stirrups and secured my ankles. He adjusted them so my legs were spread as wide as possible. While my knees were almost touching the table top.
"Is good yes??" he asked with concern.
"Is perfect yes." I responded in my fake accent.
"Not perfect. But soon." he said with a smile as he stroked my cock.
With that, he folded down the end and took it right off. My ass was sticking out lewdly about three inches past the end of the table now. Then he pulled a lever and stood me right up. All the straps pulled tight and my ass stuck out even farther. It was right at waist high. Just like I was standing up only leaned back slightly. I looked up to see I was looking right into the big mirror behind the bar and I couldn't have gotten a better view.
"Is perfect now, yes?" he nodded seriously.
"Yes.... Is perfect now." I said in my fake accent while eagerly smiling at myself in the mirror.
I looked exhausted and my pert naked tits heaved as I breathed in and out. I examined my butt hole closely. It was a gaping pink hole that looked just like a worn out pussy. I could see my cock getting hard as I thought about how hot I looked.
As I was consumed in thought, Bob stepped in front of me, pulled out his cock and stuffed it in. He grabbed my hips tight and began fucking me hard while we smiled at each other. It was like we were standing face to face in a bar, but we were fucking. I was so comfortable I could have taken a nap like that.
"You are so sexy. I was so hard, I thought my head was going to explode. I just had to get in line." he said as he caressed my cheek.
I giggled and blushed
"It's about time. I thought I was going to have to fuck every guy here before you got hard." told him playfully.
He leaned close, reached under me, grabbed my shoulders and started fucking the shit out of me, just like we were laying down. It was such a thrill to see everybody milling around in the bar while I looked over Bob's shoulder and watched myself getting fucked in the mirror. It felt like I had gone into labor again and I began to squeal and groan loudly.
When Bob was done, he told me I was a good girl, pulled up his pants and walked off. Another guy stepped up, smiled and started fucking me like a mad man. It was fucking great and I told him so. And he fucked me even harder.
I watched in the mirror as a biker and his girl walked in. It caught my eye, because she and I were the only girls in the place. They both stood close, smiled and watched closely as four guys stepped up and fucked me. He was squeezing her tits and whispering in her ear the whole time. She was openly grinding her ass back against his bulge and groaning. They were obviously hot for this.
When the guy that was fucking me pulled out the two of them stepped up. She stood in front of me and eagerly stroked my cock with a smile. He stood to the side.
"Hi" she chirped brightly.
"Hi" I giggled.
"You're pretty. How long have you been doing this?" she asked cheerfully.
"Thanks, so are you. I started Friday afternoon." I smiled.
"Cool.... Do you like it?" she asked anxiously.
"I love it! It's the best thing ever! I have found my calling. It sounds strange, but I was put on this earth to be a cum dump!" I gushed anxiously.
"Excellent! Me too!" she tittered "Bob here says a good butt slut is better than pussy. Don't you Bob."
"I sure do baby and you're the best." he said as he reached up her skirt.
"Bob says I should try it, so I could see how good it is. Have you ever fucked a girl in the ass?" she asked innocently.
"No" I shrugged.
She was eagerly stroking my cock the whole time and I was getting close.
"Oh shit! I was hoping you could tell me." she said disappointedly.
"I'm telling you, it's great! She's as juicy as you are. Once you try it you're going to see why we want you to ride with the Brotherhood. We want you to do this for us from now on." he said as he fingered me.
She gave me a warm kiss on the lips, stood up, pulled up her skirt and pulled down her panties. My mouth hung open and my eyes bugged out when her hard cock popped free. It was beautiful. It was a big seven inches. It had a bulbous purplish head and thick veins sticking out everywhere. And just like me, she had no balls.
I was still so shocked as I watched her stuff it in. That I never made a sound. She began pumping it in slow and easy, I got the feeling I was in labor and still I just stared in amazement.
"Oh my god.... That does feel good." she told her boyfriend.
"See, I told you. It's better than pussy. You're a tight juicy fuck. You should be proud of what you've been giving the boys. If you join, you'll be the most used Babe of the bunch. Promise." he assured her.
"Really?" she giggled.
"Hell Yeah! Fuck the shit out of her! You'll see what I mean." he said firmly.
She hugged me close and began fucking the shit out of me. God! She fucked me good. I felt like I was in labor the whole time. She kept forcing her cock in and I exploded into and orgasm after only a few minutes. She groaned about how good it felt and kept fucking the shit out of me.
She finally drove deep and came inside me. She cooed about how good it was and how exciting it was to know that she was that good too. How thankful she was to know how good it felt and understand why the boys liked her so much. Her boyfriend nodded and told her that he's been trying to tell her, she was popular for a reason.
She looked me in the eye and told me, I should be proud of what I was giving men. She said it was a real pleasure to stick her cock into something that good. She insisted I was the tightest juiciest piece of ass she ever had, and it really was better than pussy. I just smiled and said thanks.
Then she straightened up and the two of them headed out.
It put me on cloud nine to hear that from another girl like me. It was just like Bob had said and just like I had hoped. I was every bit as good as real pussy. It was such a thrill to hear, I got hard.
I had six more guys fuck me before Bob took me home at midnight.
When we got back to my house, I was walking on air. My ass was so sore, I could hardly walk, but I didn't care. I had just had the perfect day and gotten the best news ever. It gave me a new found confidence and sense of purpose. I was so proud of myself, I was about to bust.
I really was the best pussy in town.
I carried all my stuff inside and hurried to the bedroom. All I was wearing were boots, stockings and a skirt so it didn't take long to get naked and jump in bed. I was so excited as I laid there with my legs spread, my cock was rock hard. Bob just laughed, stripped down and climbed on top of me.
He fucked me slow and easy as he told me about how hot it was to see me in action all day. How hard it made him when he found me having lunch at the hole. How happy the guys were with dinner and how hot it was to know I was sucking cock the whole time. How he had called Milo, just because he knew I wanted to be a bar whore.
I tingled all over, blushed and giggled. Then I told him thanks, it was just what I needed. It couldn't have been more perfect if I had planned it myself.
Bob whispered about what a hot little whore I was and how good it made him feel to use me as a cum dump. Then he emptied his balls deep inside me. We were both so tired, we drifted off to sleep like that.