XO Erotica

A Slut Awakens
Part-6-of-6

Suddenly I’m in a constant state of climax as his gigantic cock stretches my skin so much that my clit is at the base of his cock and I can feel the heat from it on my clit.

I tell him to start slow and fuck me hard. He does not disappoint and soon he his thrusting in and out of my pussy with abandon. I am lost in oblivion as he moves my entire body with his thrusts. He cummed after about 3-minutes of pounding my pussy but I had at least four orgasms with his cock imbedded in me.

With his cum leaking from my pussy, they all agree to forget the bar hopping. Knocking on the window, I told the driver to take us back to the hotel. Chuck, the driver’s eyes are locked on my breasts as he responds to them. The window goes back up and it seems Les is hard again. He is seated on the couch and I swallow his cock and in less than five minutes have him shoot in my mouth.

When we get to the hotel, I told Chuck to pick me up at 2am.

When we get to the room Joe and Paul take me to bed and tag team me. Joe wants my ass and Paul wants my pussy. I told them all that my ass was off limits, but thanks to Bat I will try and put both of their cocks in my cunt. After a few minutes of positioning I managed to be fucking two cocks in my pussy at once. I loved it. They were in a rhythm that meant I had a full cock in me constantly. As they continued to pound me, I must have climaxed four or five times before they cummed in unison.

Bat was ready again and so was I. I had him lie down on the bed with his pole sticking straight up and I stood over it and lowered my self on top of him, cowgirl style, relaxing all the way down. I was at bottom in less than a minute and was bouncing to the roof of the room screaming so loud that Paul had to feed me his cock to shut me up.

I attacked his cock with gusto and was determined to make the other three cum in my mouth before I let the bat deflate in my pussy. This time the constant orgasm I had before when he fucked me on the floor of the limo was even more intensified with me on top. As I grounded my clit into him, I flicked my tongue under Paul’s balls as I engulfed his huge cock and soon I was drinking his nectar.

Paul’s cum was still in my mouth when Les was parting my scarlet lips with his hot poker stick. Soon I had his cock all the way down my throat and his balls were slapping my face. Below I was flooding the bed with all my love juice from the bat I was riding. Les could take no more and was soon flooded my mouth with another fresh load.

After waiting patiently, Joe stepped forward and fed me his meat. I sucked his cock as Bat rammed my pussy with abandon. Bat was scooping up my love juice and licking it off his fingers. Since I’m the only girl who has ever fucked him for so long the guys are giving him shit because he cums too fast. Meanwhile I have my tongue working on Joe and he is all the down my throat when I feel a volcano explode in my pussy. His blasts actually lift my body up, forcing me to swallow Joe’s cock in deeper. When he hits the back of my throat, he explodes and I have the sensation of two hoses exploding inside me at once.

I’m again as lifeless as I was with Terry. Only I’m still impaled on Bat’s pole and he’s doing a find job of keeping me upright. After five minutes I climb off his pole and ask who is next. They are all surprised I am still up for more but they say they are finished because they need to work tomorrow. It seems they lied to Dale because the guys who did the last job in Dallas had bragged about the party afterwards. Paul walks me down to the lounge where Chuck was waiting. Chuck opened the limo door for me and we started to leave
I roll down the window and ask if his night was OK? When he said yes, I asked him when he was supposed to finish tonight. He says at 3. That meant that he still had an hour and a half. I told him that I’d never had sex with a black man before and would he like to be my first? He told me that he was only half black because his dad was white.

I look him in the eye and told him to park the limo and get in the back with me. He wasted no time; I was soon staring at the second largest cock that I’d seen that night, and in my life if the truth be known.

He must have been able to watch the show I put on with the guys because he was in my pussy to the hilt in no time. I told him to slow down, that I wanted to feel his hot cock for a while. It was no use though; he shot a huge load into my pussy in less than two minutes.

He told me that if I sucked him he would be hard again in less than a minute. He was right and I was soon impaled on his monster cock for over 45 minutes. I had several orgasms before I let him use my body as a battering ram and erupted another huge load into me.

Finally I was fucked out, so I asked him if he’d take me home please. When I got home Chuck handed me a DVD and told me it was mine to do with as I chose. He was supposed to turn it in but he’d forgot to turn it off before he and I fucked so he was afraid he would not be paid if he were on camera.

I told him that I was the one paying him and I tipped him the $500.00 that Dale and I had agreed on. I said goodnight and took the DVD into the house and was soon in bed.

When Chuck dropped me off, and I was walking up the sidewalk towards the house, I realized that I’d learned a lesson today. I now knew the difference between making love, fucking, and having sex. We go through the same motions doing all three, but each act gets a different name depending on the emotion tied to it. ‘Making love’ is supposed to be slower and more sensual, expressing your feelings of love for the other person. Yet, ‘fucking’ is thought of as more animalistic and dirtier. Now, I can see that if you’re just doing that and going through the motions just to be doing it. But, why is there so much emphasis, especially from women about ‘making love?’ Personally, I think that you’re being fucked either way, whether you’re fucking someone you don’t care much about and are just using their bodies for lust, or if you’re fucking someone you truly love and care about. I think there’s too much hype over ‘being made love to.’

I called Dale the next morning and he told me that the escort was indeed worthy of his employees and that I could pay her the $20,000 including tip. The limo bill was over $10,000 with tip. This man spent $30,000 on one night for four of his employees. I asked him to call me next time he was in town because I wanted to meet the man who takes such good care of his employees. He assured me that not only would he call me next time but he would also recommend us to his friends.

After I hung up, I sat there lingering over a second cup of coffee, and mused about the past few days and I came to a decision, now that I’ve experienced such a wide range of men I’d say that the truth for me is that lovers who have anything less than 6-inches, even if it’s thick, will be a disappointment. They try to compensate for their lack of size with oral, and I appreciate that, but in the end, less than 6-inches just doesn’t do for me. If they are somewhat thick, 6 to 7-inches its usually pretty good. Anything from 8-9-inches as long as it has proportionate thickness, and the guy has some kind of clue, then it’s multiple orgasm time. If the man’s cock is over 9-inches and fat then I’m his sex slave. I’ll grovel on the floor and beg if that’s what it takes to get him to fuck me.

As I continued to soul search, I was forced to admit that I’ve become a sex addict. But I don’t care, I love it and I’ll never go without sex ever again. One day is too long, if I can’t get a hard cock to fuck, then I play with myself. If nothing else I can always go by XXX-Video in Kennedale and suck a few cocks through a ‘glory-hole.’ I’ve turned into such a slut that I’ve stopped wearing panties. It makes me feel naughty and very sexy to be in a room, filed mostly with men, and not be wearing underwear.

As much as I love him, because of my newfound sexuality, my husband will never be able to keep up with my sex drive. We are in our early 40’s, but I feel as though I have just arrived at my peak. We have a great sex life, plus he is my best friend, but he just can’t fulfill my present sexual needs.

I’ve noticed that the last few times that I’ve been out shopping I’ve found that I’m also attracted to certain type women. I wonder where that will take me.

I still haven’t decided what to do with the DVD. I’ll let you Know.

The end…