Doing What I Love Doing Most

One of my past boyfriends used to visit me regularly when I was off work for three months, following a relatively minor injury at work. For six weeks I’d had to wear a plaster cast to immobilise my fingers and thumb, which extended halfway along my forearm. I couldn’t drive so was very limited in what I could do, so I spent most of the day at home. It was pretty boring at times, but the upside was that I had all the time in the world to hang out online tarting for sex.


On one particular day he’d arranged a visit to me the evening before, for an 11am session. Usually half an hour was all the time we needed for a little foreplay to get him hard and ready before he fucked and impregnated me. He used to call by on working weekdays when he could make time and fit it in with his jobs working as an electrician — a very dependable fuck, always reliable in keeping to arrangements we’d made. I’d got up at about 9.30 to have plenty of time to shower, douche and get dressed and prepped for him. By 10.45 I was ready and hanging out online to see if I could find some more cock to take later. I’d just slipped a number of balls of frozen sperm up me, pushing them in as far as my finger would go, to lube me ready for his cock, when I got a hit from someone asking if I was available. We settled on 12.30, which would give me a little time between the two sessions. I collect my own whenever I milk myself and use it for this purpose sometimes. Occasionally I’ve used a cocktail mixture harvested and freshly frozen from the condoms that some of the guys who’d fuck me preferred to use.


My fb was bang on time as usual, and we wasted no time getting down to business. He started undressing straight away, and I knelt down in front of him and started working on his cock which was already beginning to grow, even before he’d fully stepped out of his trousers and pants. He held my head as I licked and sucked it, and gently squeezed his balls. Very quickly he was rock hard and pushed his cock down my throat, only letting me come up for a few gasps of air whenever I started spluttering and gagging. My eyes were watering and I was salivating overtime, but it was a well-practised routine we always followed.


I didn’t have to wait long before he turned me round to ‘present’ doggy fashion for him, pushing my skirt up and pulling my panties down, and casting them aside to reveal my fuck hole; legs spread, head down and pulling my cheeks apart for him to inspect me. He pushed his finger inside me to check I’d prepared myself for him properly. He felt the moist stickiness of the melted cum balls and probed and tasted me with his tongue before slipping his cock in, hard enough to make me gasp and jerk. But he was ready for that and gripped me firmly, pulling me back onto his full length, his balls slapping against my bum as he started his thrusts. A certain number of them before asking me questions about my activities since he’d last done me, pausing for a moment to let me answer, and then continuing his thrusts with renewed vigour. I could always tell by his rhythm and grunts when his climax was building; this was what I’d been waiting for and looking forward to; my cue to urge him on and shoot his load deep inside and breed me like a bitch.


When he’d finished he pulled out, rewarded me with an approving slap on my bum, dried his cock on my panties and handed them back to me to put back on. I never wipe or dry myself. If I leak a little cum I just enjoy letting it trickle down the inside of my thighs or let my panties soak it up. With the business done he got dressed, gave me a quick kiss and left. Now I was well warmed up and feeling on heat for more. He’d opened me up nicely and I only had about 30 minutes before I could expect to be riding a completely new cock; I love the anticipation that goes with it. Everyone is different and I love the challenge of seeing how quickly I can get them to unload in me. I guess it comes from loving being out as a outdoor fun slut and taking as many anonymous cocks and loads as I can find. When they cum quickly it means I’m ready and available for another one. I’m a greedy bitch with an insatiable appetite for more in those circumstances.


Anyway the appointed time came and a few minutes later the doorbell rang. I opened it and let him in. Much to my surprise he apologised and said he had a mate with him who was waiting in the car and would I be up for both of them to do me? If not is it ok if it’s just a cum and go quickie with him as he can’t leave him waiting for long? It was a no brainer of course so he went back and fetched his companion. Now I had two horny guys wanting to fuck me ragged. I was still wearing my spunk damp panties, Lycra mini, garter belt and stockings, stilettos and spangly top I’d put on earlier. They looked me up and down appraisingly and made all the right noises that one loves to hear. “This way boys,” I said, giving them my coy smile and turning on my heel without another word, leading the way down the hall. I could feel their eyes on me as they followed, so made sure to place one foot in line with the other with each step I took (the catwalk walk) so as to give them my best bum come-on wiggle! Even before we reached the living room I could feel there was a firm hand resting against and feeling my bottom.


I stood in front of them and let them feast their eyes fully for a few moments. “How would like to do me?” I asked. “How do you like it?” was the reply. “Preferably doggy fashion on the floor. Fuck me bareback like the dirty little bitch I am, taking turns as you want with me, my mouth and my pussy, but I love full anal breeding more than anything so unload in there when you’re ready to cum.” Whilst I was speaking I put a Technics trance CD into the hi-fi..... my favourite to fuck to! They didn’t need any further encouragement and quickly got undressed. I took my top off and held my arms above my head whilst they pulled my skirt and panties down, stepped out of them and squatted down before them, reaching out and taking a cock in each hand, already feeling with my thumb the slight dampness from a few beads of moisture which was glistening at the eye of their cocks. After several minutes I was turned into position, a cock fed in my mouth and felt, first fingers and then a probing tongue between my legs. “You’re wet, aren’t you bitch? You smell of sex and cum and you’re quite open too. Have you been a dirty girl already today?” The evidence was clear to see. “Dirty little bitch. Mmmmmm, we’re going to use you so well you’ll be begging for more.” His friend left off and came round behind me to see for himself; “Wow, that’s gorgeous”.


He slapped my bum hard and they swapped places. Next thing he’d positioned his cock, slid it straight in and began thrusting steadily whilst the other pushed his into my mouth and held it steady as the pounding I was getting from behind kept driving me backwards and forwards onto it. The feeling of being impaled between two cocks, one at either end, is hard to describe; a sort of mixture of helpless objectification. I felt like a human sex doll, which I guess is just about what I am in a sense! And so it continued for, I’m not quite sure, how long.....I was totally absorbed and focused on what was being done to me, how I was being used and all the pleasure I was experiencing throughout my entire body; my tits were hanging down and swinging wildly as I was pounded and invaded from both ends. I was moaning and gasping, hot and flushed and urging them on, begging and pleading, quivering and trembling and feeling weak and totally unable to think coherently; abandoned and with no control. They kept swapping round and putting me into different positions, which provided brief moments of relief from the action, but I wasn’t complaining. The ‘Satisfaction’ track started playing and I knew from experience it would trigger the wonderful breeding moment when they’d start to shoot and plant their loads to fertilise me.


First, one thrust his way to his climax in time with the music, swiftly followed by the other.......the words of the song “satisfaction, satisfaction” pounding in my head as their hot spunk flooded into me and my body accepted their deposits, carrying and gradually absorbing it into my system. I remained in position for quite some time as they waited and watched thick globules of spunk appear and slowly leak out of me; some they took on their fingers for me to lick off and some they savoured for themselves...... I remember thinking the bitch giving some back for them, the remainder safely deposited deep in me. I lay exhausted on the floor before them for a brief while longer as they gathered themselves together and got dressed again, then got unsteadily to my feet, my legs still a bit wobbly, and slipped my panties and skirt back on.....the gusset of my knickers would catch and soak up the leaks; I didn’t want anything going to waste! They both gave me a peck of a kiss, a squeeze and slap on my bum, told me I was a good bitch and took their leave.


I never saw them again, sadly, but they’d told me they were only in my area for a handful of days to do some installation work on a building contract somewhere. They’d come down a day early to find some digs and get sorted ready to start the next day. Once I was alone again it took me some time to recover. I was truly exhausted and savoured the thought of the cocktail I was now impregnated with..... three lovely loads and damp spunky panties which I’d be wearing for the rest of the day..... bitch heaven. I returned to my online whoring, hoping I might find another cock and promising myself I’d milk myself later or, if I could find just one more man to do me again before the end of the day, I’d let him milk me and bring me off. However it wasn’t to happen that day but at least I made first contact with a couple more guys, but had no complaints as I’d been well filled and satisfied and tomorrow was another day with many more horny cocks out there needing an obliging bitch!


Little did I know that, a few months further down the line, I was to meet a lovely guy on a blind date at the Amsterdam Hotel, Brighton, which would lead to me spending the next few years living together, but it turned into an exclusive relationship and I gave up my former naughty ways until terminal illness sadly took him.


Now I’m back to my former naughty slutty self again and once again waiting to hear from lots more horny men................!!!

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