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I looked at her, my hands suddenly sweaty. The cricks in my neck were forgotten, though my face was still slimy with her pussy juice. My eyes were riveted to her glorious crotch, and the dildo she was strapping on.

 

"You are such a good pussy-eater that I'm going to fuck you today," she told me.

 

It was a rare treat for me. She had in fact only fucked me twice before, although I had licked her a dozen times before with enough gusto, or so I thought. The first time she had screwed me was when I first showed her the large cock I had bought her. On that occasion I had been screwed with wild abandon for what seemed like an hour. My asshole was gloriously sore for a week. I had cum three times, and my balls ached for hours.

 

The only other time was when she had made me suck "her cock". After ten minutes of proving that I could deep throat it (she made me practise between our sessions), she laid me on my back and slowly fucked me while she pumped my cock. It was "endurance training" she said. If I had cum she said she would have ripped my cock off. And so I spent a long time whimpering with need as she tortured me. It *was* torture to hold off while both my prostate and my cock were massaged. Finally, she unstrapped the dildo, left it in me and mounted my cock. When she was close to orgasm, she ordered me to "cum damnit" and I did. Then she repeatedly orgasmed on my face as I cleaned her pussy of my own spunk as it drained into my loving mouth.

 

Both times were like memories of Heaven for me. So it was no wonder that I was steel-hard (forget rock-hard!) at the sight of her putting on the 10" long by 2" across dildo.

 

"My little slut likes this," she said, hefting the heavy cock, "doesn't he?" I could only croak an attempt at 'yes'. I was too excited. "Well then, come here and suck it. Prove to me that you can still swallow a cock."

 

I crawled to her and eagerly took it in my mouth. I felt like the slut I was as it pushed past my mouth and into my throat. She lovingly gripped my hair and held me to her crotch. I could smell the pungent odor of her dripping pussy. Then she slowly rocked it in and out, fucking my very willing face. I found myself moaning in lust, loving it.

 

Having me assume "doggy position" with the cock still in my mouth, she pulled a tube of lubricant, reached across my back and squirted some directly on my asshole. Then, some more went on her fingers, which she jammed immediately into my ass. I shivered with desire, knowing how good it would feel in a minute. Almost immediately she was able to get two fingers in me. So she pulled them out and wiped them on my ass.

 

She growled at me to lay on my back, then to grab my legs and hold them wide. I reached down, lifting my ankles high. She stroked my legs, the dildo bumping idly against my own balls. I felt so loved and excited, as she prepared to take me. I was soooo eager to get fucked!

 

She positioned the dildo against my opening and slowly, very slowly, pushed in the tip. She reached down and gripped my balls, squeezing hard around the base and pulling the two nuts away. I felt a mild discomfort, but I knew how good it would feel to have my ass full. However, she had stopped with just the tip in. I was left on the edge, wanting the incredible pleasure of feeling full of cock but having only the muted pleasure of my opening being stretched open to accommodate the large dildo.

 

"OK, whore.... is that what you are? A whore?" She was taunting me.

 

I didn't care. "Yes, I am your whore. Use me. Fuck me." I was one wanton SOB.

 

"Hmmmmm. I don't know. Getting fucked is a reward that sluts and whores get. I don't know if you deserve it." What??? Didn't I routinely lick her pussy and asshole whenever she wanted for as long as she wanted?

 

But I wanted that fucking, so I played along. "Please? Don't I please you?"

 

She frowned at me. "Yes, you are a good pussy eater. But it isn't enough. You love to eat me, so that should be reward enough for you." She had a good point. I did get off on just eating her. "So, if you want to get fucked, you have to do something to please me."

 

Interesting logic. But at that point, she was a good push away from making me squeal with pleasure. "Oh, please. Just fuck me. I'll try to eat you better. I'll spend an hour tongue fucking your ass. Please?" Oh shit, I was begging and not even really in control of my own thoughts.

 

"OK, you will. But if you want me to fuck you, and fuck you HARD, then you'll agree to something I want you to do." She was bargaining?

 

"What is it?" Even in my lust filled state, I was able to wonder.

 

"I have a friend who wants to see her husband with another man. I want you to be as much a whore with him as you are with me."

 

What??!! I think she wanted to confuse me, because she began to gently rock back and forth, moving the head of the dildo in and out of my hole. By now I was oozing a tremendous amount of pre-cum.

 

"Ohhhhhhh" was all I could manage to say. Looking at her through semi-glazed eyes, I could tell she was smiling a sly smile, a cross between evil and smug satisfaction.

 

"I know you, you fucking whore." She did too. "I know you want me to force you to suck off a real man. To feel his cum in your mouth." She scooped up a dripping fingerful of my pre-cum and fed it to me. I betrayed myself with how eagerly I licked and sucked it off. "And I know you'd love to have me sit on your face while he fucks your ass."

 

"Oh, please just fuck me." I was desperate. I didn't want to indulge 'THAT' side of myself. But I also really wanted to. It was true. I wanted her to 'force' me to do something I wanted.

 

"Then, tell me you will be a good slut slave and that you will be a male whore for me." She gently tugged my balls, giving me a great incentive.

 

"Ohh pleeeease. I... I... I'll do it. Just fuck me." I suppose I should have been humiliated. But instead I was even more aroused.

 

Just like that, she lived up to her end of the bargain. She tightened her grip around the base of my balls and pushed into my ass. I couldn't believe the waves of pleasure that broke through me as the whole length of the dildo slid across my prostate and filled me. I totally forgot my agreement with her and just lived wildly, wholly hers as she fucked me with tremendous force. She cussed me and verbally abused me as the dildo ran full in and out.

 

After a time she released my nuts and jacked me off. My chest and face were soon splattered with sticky cum. And still she screwed me long hard full strokes. She rolled me over and truly butt fucked me, alternating between gripping my cheeks and pulling them apart and grabbing my hair and yanking me onto the cock. In ten minutes I was hard again, aroused by both the pleasure in my ass and by the sounds of my hole being wetly fucked.

 

She laid on her back then and made me piston up and down on the cock. Every fifth full stroke she made me sit entirely on it and she jacked me five strokes. I was covered in sweat when I finally came again, spraying her nude body with my cum.

 

When I was cogent again, I licked her body clean of my cum. Then, she had me lick and suck her enormously wet cunt. She was sopping wet and didn't take long to cum. I continued drinking her nectar until her trembles stopped.

 

She gripped my face in her hands, and pulled me up and into a kiss. "You are a good slave," she whispered.

 

*******

The day when I would "go through with it" rapidly approached. All four of the participants were tested for AIDS, and we all passed. A few days before the encounter, my owner and I had dinner with the other woman. I was surprised to see that she was a lovely Asian woman.

 

Julie was a Korean with gorgeous eyes. The rest of her was pretty-- slender, long straight hair, porcelein skin--but her eyes could stop traffic. There was something there that brooked no disagreement, and promised ecstacy untold.

 

It was somewhat embarrassing to listen to my owner, Jota, speak so frankly about me in my presence. Julie and Jota talked about what I was going to do. I was surprised to find out really willing I was! I think I blushed bright red when Julie exclaimed 'I can't wait to see my Scott's balls slapping against his chin'. It was apparent that Scott was going to treat me like a girl, with no reciprocity from him.

 

After dinner, I had a rare treat. Jota offered to let Julie use my mouth, and I ate Julie as she reclined in the back of Jota's Suburban. It was glorious! Julie was completely bald, and her crotch got wet from my saliva and her juices. She humped at my face, and I found myself eager to suck out all her nectar. But the surprise is that midway through Jota pulled down my pants and actually sucked me off! My surprise was total and I found myself filling her mouth instantly with my cum. But, instead of being pissed, she pulled me away from Julie and pushed my cum into my mouth in a spermy kiss. Then, in a daze, I returned to eating Julie and she came not long after.

 

I was looking forward to more!

 

*******

The day of The Big Event, Jota took special care to ensure I was ready. She ordered me to shave in her presence, both my crotch and my face. Then, she carefully shaved my ass. It felt quite slutty to spread my cheeks and to let her do it to me. She spread a soothing balm to prevent a rash, which I quite appreciated. Then, she put on surgical gloves and then lubed and fingered my asshole. The clinical feeling made me embarrassed and reinforced that I was to serve Scott and Julie, not to enjoy it. The realization turned me cold.

 

We went to Julie's house, where she met us at the door. She was wearing a short silk robe, and her shiny black hair was held up by a bright red clip. She welcomed us into the house and introduced me to Scott. I somehow expected Scott to be Korean as well, but he wasn't. I think he was a pro hockey player, because he had the build and fun-loving face I associate with them. He was wearing silk pajama bottoms, and instinctively I looked to see the bulge: he was big!

 

"Take off your clothes, whore" my love Jota commanded. Turning bright red, I did as she said. "Show them your ass," she told me. I spun and spread my cheeks, my face on fire.

 

"He looks ready to get fucked," Scott growled. I could hear the disgust and leer in his voice.

 

"He is" Jota announced. "But I don't want him to enjoy this too much. Come here slut." I did as I was told, and stepped to her. She showed me a long leather lace, and then she crouched behind me. "Spread your legs wide." I did, feeling myself losing balance. I gasped as she tightly gripped my hanging full balls (she'd forbidden me to cum for a week!) and pulled them down hard. She wrapped the lace tightly around the base of my balls, forcing the testacles away from my body. I couldn't cum now if I wanted to. She left a good yard of lace dangling. "That's a leash, slut." Oh. "NOW, he's ready," she said.

 

She handed Julie the leash. Julie smiled and led me to the couch. She unbelted her robe and threw it open before sitting down. I saw her gorgeous pussy, quite inflamed. "Dive in, whore." I eagerly went to work on her pussy, licking her flowing hole. She stroked my hair, which felt wonderful. To a question from Jota, she replied, "Oh yes, Scott fucked me today. About a half hour ago. But I didn't let him cum because I wanted your slut to take a big load. I just wanted him extra-horny." That explained why her pussy looked so puffy and wet already. I worked at Julie, licking her juices and sucking her clit. Not soon after, she was giving littles cries and humping my mouth in orgasm.

 

"MMMMMmmmm," she said. "I'll get more of that later. But right now I think Scott wants some attention."

 

I looked at him, and was surprised to see that Jota had her hand in his pajamas, slowly pumping his shaft. "Stand up and let him suck you," she told Scott.

 

He stood and pulled down his silk pants. Holy shit! His cock was at least 9 inches long and bigger around than I could grip. His meat-- for it really did look like a sausage--was thickly veined and purple.

 

"Come here, slut boy, and see what a real man's cock tastes like."

 

I crawled to him and reached out. I hesitated, knowing that my first real bisexual experience was something I couldn't take back. If I touched his cock, it would be the first time I had ever touched a man there. Trembling, I put my hand on him.

 

The sensations! His cock felt heavy, and really hot. It was ALIVE. It was also dripping precum. I leaned forward and took his big head into my mouth. His cock had a sweaty taste, mixed with Julie's flavor.

 

I was determined to take his pulsing live thing as deep as I could on my first try. So I pressed my lips to his shaft and pushed on. It is quite different to feel the soft head of a real dick hit my throat compared to the hard rubber of a dildo. I must say I was extremely proud when I felt his black curly pubic hair against my nose and then my lips.

 

"Oh my God, look at him!" Julie exclaimed.

 

"You have one good cocksucker there," Scott grunted as I let him out of my mouth. I wanted to smile, but instead I bobbed up and down, enjoying the sensations. I did everything I could think of, from licking the precum from his slit to gripping his balls to take him as deep as I could.

 

"Get on your hands and knees," Julie ordered. I did, struggling to keep Scott in my mouth. "Now, fuck his face," she told Scott. "I want to see your balls hit his chin."

 

This was a different sort of cocksucking, I found. I was totally passive as he simply fucked my mouth. I couldn't anticipate his thrusts, which were usually short but sometimes drove in deep enough for his heavy balls to actually slap my chin. Scott was giving a series of "oh yeahs" and I knew he was trying to keep from cumming. I equally wanted to have him fill my mouth, so I sucked as hard as I could.

 

I think I could have won this mini-contest, but that Julie had other plans. She tugged my leash, pulling me painfully away by my balls from his saliva-covered cock. She rolled me onto my back and sat on my face. As I began to suck her literally dripping pussy, I heard her muffled order to "fuck him".

 

Scott gripped my ankles and handed them to Julie. He pushed down my thighs, rolling my ass up. Then, he pushed himself into me. It was a good thing Jota had partially lubed me, because he hadn't even paused. His big fat hot cock plunged into my bowels, again and again and again.

 

My cock was dripping precum constantly, and my stomach was covered in a puddle of the goo. But I didn't care. I just cared about enjoying the two things I liked best: eating an extremely wet pussy and getting ass fucked. Julie was sliding her lips on either side of my tongue, her juice dripping into my mouth. Every now and then she'd lift off a little to see my face. Her gorgeous eyes fixed onto my nearly glazed ones as tendrils of hair fell to frame her face. Her commanding presence filled me with renewed energy to suck her cunt. I just adored eating her.

 

Scott, meanwhile, was making my ass give off sucking sounds as he drove in and out. It was so different from being fucked by a dildo. His cock was ALIVE, radiating tremendous heat. And I'm sorry, but even with the advances made in realistic dildos, there was a vast difference in the pliability and rigidity between rubber/silicone and flesh. Add to it the pleasure of his balls smacking into my ass, and I knew I'd always yearn for another male in my ass. I was now completely bi.

 

I wanted to cum soooo badly. But I knew I would be cumming last. So it was in my interest to make the other's cum quick. I began to suck and lick right on Julie's clit. I felt her tremble, then begin to grind on my mouth. Her wetness increased (I didn't think it possible!), and then leaned over to put her hands down. Her pussy slammed onto my mouth, chin, and nose as I tried my hardest to keep up. I knew she was close and then she came. I could feel her body shake and shiver uncontrollably as wave after wave of orgasm hit her. It must have lasted for minutes before she rolled off me, panting.

 

Scott slowed his pumping. "Can I fuck him doggy style?" he said. "This ain't working so well." It wasn't working? His cock was fat and red-hot! "Seeing his dick is kind of a turn off."

 

"Sure, baby," Julie declared. "But I want you to fill his ass up with cum, OK?" Even as she was talking, I rolled over onto my hands and knees.

 

"No problem," he sneered. I felt so vulnerable as his hands roughly gripped my cheeks and pulled them apart. I felt his cock push against my gaping opening, now completely relaxed, and then his cock slid in. His heavy balls slapped against mine, making them ache. Mine were tender from being confined so long, and every slap felt bruising.

 

It sank home how low I was. I was being USED by a man simply for his pleasure. My pleasure wasn't even an issue. The cock going in and out with such force was not intended to make me cum. I really was like a whore. It was oddly comforting when he gripped my short hair and pulled me back, urging me to fuck him back. I was a slut and whore, and I loved it.

 

I remembered the pleasurable times Jota had let me fuck her. Her pussy was like a tool, drawing my seed from me. She fucked me every bit as much as I fucked her. Maybe more. I tried "milking" his cock with my ass, getting his pleasured grunt as a reward. Then, I began to push back, meeting his thrusts. His moans became even louder. "Oh yeah baby" he muttered, "fuck me fuck me". I could have said the very same thing!

 

In just a minute or so, I felt his glorious prick swell and get even hotter. And then his thrusts became jabs as he spewed his hot cum inside my ass. Shot after shot splashed inside. And then he calmed down, his cock shrinking in size until he pulled it out with a wet plop.

 

As I calmed down myself, I looked to see what the girls were doing. I was startled to see that Jota was sitting on the couch with Julie kneeling between her legs. Julie was eagerly licking Jota's pink hole, her long tongue snaking deep into her. It was sexy as hell to see the elegant Korean eating Jota with such abandon.

 

Jota beckoned to me to come over. I did, and she removed the thong from my balls. Then, she leaned me down and gave me a deep deep french kiss. She looked at me, and said "I want you to fuck Julie."

 

I didn't need to be told twice! I knelt behind Julie and fingered her to open her hole. I needn't have bothered. She was as hot and wet as any fucked hole I'd ever seen. I pushed my self in and began to pump, trying hard not to cum. I had to pause and breath deep a couple times, for fear that I would cum.

 

Julie looked back at me. "Cum for me," she said. "Cum deep in me." I looked at Jota, who nodded. I picked up my pace, fucking her hard and deep. It didn't take long before I felt myself begin to cum. Per their orders, I pushed in all the way, feeling her lips spreading against my bald pubes. I came for at least fifteen seconds, my balls draining into her hot box.

 

I knew without asking what was next. I laid on my back between her legs and pulled her ass down. I clamped my mouth over her pussy and eagerly sucked my cum from her. After all, I *was* a cum-eating whore.

 

The rest of our session was similar. Scott revived and fucked me some more, before cumming in my mouth as Julie fucked me with a strap-on. But the best for me was when I had finished eating Jota in the car after she drove back to her place.

 

"You are a better cuntlicker than Julie," she said, lovingly. "I think I'll keep you." The glow that made inside me was ample reward.

 

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