Cum slut
A true account of what I got up to last Saturday.
When the day started, I had no dates, no arrangements of any kind. Then someone new contacted me. As usual, he had very little on his profile, no photo, not even of his cock. Guys tend to be very proud of their cock and somehow think a picture of it strutting its stuff and forcefully erect is all that's needed to turn on women and tgirls. We live in an age of romance...
Now although I DO indeed love cock, what it looks like or what size it is doesn't bother me. It's what he does with it that matters. And that you can't know unless you meet. The upshot is that, with very little discussion, a meeting was set for that afternoon at 4pm.
At 3.30 pm he canceled. Damn. But five minutes later, in comes a message - 'Do you want to suck my thick cock off?'
'Sure. When?'
'Right now. That's all it'll be though.'
'Fine. Here's the directions...'
'Ill be there in ten. Just be slutty, ok?'
He shows up and I let him in. He's ok. Late thirties. A little overweight but masculine. I make a bit of small talk as we move to the bedroom.
'Don't you remember? I was here six weeks ago.'
No, I don't remember. I cannot for the life of me remember that or him. But no time is wasted and in a matter of seconds his trousers are at his ankles and his cock in my mouth. I give him my best though I can tell he's over-excited. I try to delay him by moving to his balls but, if anything, this drives him more wild so I quickly take his cock deep down my throat and he shoots. Two minutes later he's gone.
The trouble with taking a load is that one is never enough and I'm back on the site and there's a message waiting from five minutes earlier from a big lad of twenty-four whom I do remember having seen before.
'Some cunts and time wasters here. I've only got twenty minutes. You free by any chance!'
He likes to be dominated and I buckle a leather collar round his neck and fasten a leather hood over his head and order him around a bit but I'm not going to let that stand in my way and after a bit of role play, I'm on my knees with his cock in my mouth and an eye on the time, pacing him so that he'll get maximum pleasure before he heads to work. And when he shoots, the load is huge and thick and creamy. That's youth!
I'm eager for more and I get into a chat with a newbie to the world of tvs which leads to a little cam session where I tease and tantalise and make a date for 8pm. A message comes in on Viber from a very handsome guy in Glasgow - I talk to him from time to time. And we do a quick cam session and he shoots his load and all I can do is lick my lips. But he books me for a longer session later tonight when the wife's in bed.
The newbie turns up and I have to go slow with him. He wants a chat before any action and, in any case, he's shy and not sure how to proceed. I'm sure how I want to proceed and I'm getting him turned on and beginning to stroke my stockinged legs when the doorbell rings.
It's a regular of mine who often calls in if he is passing. I stick him in front of the tv with some porn and hurry back to Mr. Shy who is now really disconcerted by someone showing up. I try to persuade him into a threesome but to no avail. Best thing is to get him to cum quickly and throw him out so I lead him to the bedroom and get to work. I'm so busy with sucking him and rimming him and licking his balls that when I finally come up for air, there's Mr. Regular stroking his cock and Mr. Shy not minding at all. So I get my threesome after all, moving from one cock to another and finally eagerly swallowing down two loads, one after the other.
Mr. Regular leaves and Mr.Shy relaxes a bit as I take the opportunity to set out some propoganda on behalf of trannies everywhere as to how we really do give the best blowjobs. This has the effect of re-energising him and soon he's getting not only his stamina back, but a strong degree of confidence and that selfish attitude of the dominant male that I love so much - 'you'll take it all the way down your throat, you bitch, you slut, whether you gag on it or not'. And he really had staying power as by the time he shot his load, I was pretty tired. He left soon after, over three hours since he had arrived.
I had kept Mr. Glasgow waiting so quickly went on cam and teased and seduced and posed and did my best to drive him wild. And he shot, after swearing that he had to fuck me for real, leaving me thinking that a fuck after these lovely blow jobs would have rounded off an interesting journey from 4pm until 2am very nicely.
When the day started, I had no dates, no arrangements of any kind. Then someone new contacted me. As usual, he had very little on his profile, no photo, not even of his cock. Guys tend to be very proud of their cock and somehow think a picture of it strutting its stuff and forcefully erect is all that's needed to turn on women and tgirls. We live in an age of romance...
Now although I DO indeed love cock, what it looks like or what size it is doesn't bother me. It's what he does with it that matters. And that you can't know unless you meet. The upshot is that, with very little discussion, a meeting was set for that afternoon at 4pm.
At 3.30 pm he canceled. Damn. But five minutes later, in comes a message - 'Do you want to suck my thick cock off?'
'Sure. When?'
'Right now. That's all it'll be though.'
'Fine. Here's the directions...'
'Ill be there in ten. Just be slutty, ok?'
He shows up and I let him in. He's ok. Late thirties. A little overweight but masculine. I make a bit of small talk as we move to the bedroom.
'Don't you remember? I was here six weeks ago.'
No, I don't remember. I cannot for the life of me remember that or him. But no time is wasted and in a matter of seconds his trousers are at his ankles and his cock in my mouth. I give him my best though I can tell he's over-excited. I try to delay him by moving to his balls but, if anything, this drives him more wild so I quickly take his cock deep down my throat and he shoots. Two minutes later he's gone.
The trouble with taking a load is that one is never enough and I'm back on the site and there's a message waiting from five minutes earlier from a big lad of twenty-four whom I do remember having seen before.
'Some cunts and time wasters here. I've only got twenty minutes. You free by any chance!'
He likes to be dominated and I buckle a leather collar round his neck and fasten a leather hood over his head and order him around a bit but I'm not going to let that stand in my way and after a bit of role play, I'm on my knees with his cock in my mouth and an eye on the time, pacing him so that he'll get maximum pleasure before he heads to work. And when he shoots, the load is huge and thick and creamy. That's youth!
I'm eager for more and I get into a chat with a newbie to the world of tvs which leads to a little cam session where I tease and tantalise and make a date for 8pm. A message comes in on Viber from a very handsome guy in Glasgow - I talk to him from time to time. And we do a quick cam session and he shoots his load and all I can do is lick my lips. But he books me for a longer session later tonight when the wife's in bed.
The newbie turns up and I have to go slow with him. He wants a chat before any action and, in any case, he's shy and not sure how to proceed. I'm sure how I want to proceed and I'm getting him turned on and beginning to stroke my stockinged legs when the doorbell rings.
It's a regular of mine who often calls in if he is passing. I stick him in front of the tv with some porn and hurry back to Mr. Shy who is now really disconcerted by someone showing up. I try to persuade him into a threesome but to no avail. Best thing is to get him to cum quickly and throw him out so I lead him to the bedroom and get to work. I'm so busy with sucking him and rimming him and licking his balls that when I finally come up for air, there's Mr. Regular stroking his cock and Mr. Shy not minding at all. So I get my threesome after all, moving from one cock to another and finally eagerly swallowing down two loads, one after the other.
Mr. Regular leaves and Mr.Shy relaxes a bit as I take the opportunity to set out some propoganda on behalf of trannies everywhere as to how we really do give the best blowjobs. This has the effect of re-energising him and soon he's getting not only his stamina back, but a strong degree of confidence and that selfish attitude of the dominant male that I love so much - 'you'll take it all the way down your throat, you bitch, you slut, whether you gag on it or not'. And he really had staying power as by the time he shot his load, I was pretty tired. He left soon after, over three hours since he had arrived.
I had kept Mr. Glasgow waiting so quickly went on cam and teased and seduced and posed and did my best to drive him wild. And he shot, after swearing that he had to fuck me for real, leaving me thinking that a fuck after these lovely blow jobs would have rounded off an interesting journey from 4pm until 2am very nicely.
11 years ago