Mistress Aim Fisted Me Bloody
Mistress Aim Broke Me Until I Became the Dedicated Crossdressing Anal Whore I am Today.
I have been with my dominatrix the Queen of Whores, Amy, For over three years now. Amy is now 57 with long curly and well dyed red hair, a perfectly curvy body and beautiful face with a sensually wicked mouth. As it happens she has gained a little weight since I met her, but she wears it well. Itâs the kind of thing that happens when you are in a relationship, even if you donât admit that you are in one. Currently I live with her, renting an upstairs apartment in her house where I am on call as a slave with the occasional indulgence thrown my way.
When we first met our relationship was on a somewhat more balanced path but, for reasons, that will be explained later, after six months she freaked out and tried to brake things off. As those six months progressed I came to be used more and more as a willing sex slave as she delighted in such antics as fisting my already well broken in manpussy on the kitchen table, tying me up to receive a variety of torments and eventually it evolved to her watching guys fuck me, before we both fucked her of course. I had told her how after I left my wife, a year before, I had fucked only two crackwhores, I love crackwhores, but had been fucked by half a dozen guys on Craigslist. Including one 8-inch BBC that hit bottom in my fuck hole. She said she always fantasized about watching two guys fuck and also had always wanted to try black cock, especially a big one naturally. I would soon realize she had a special kink for gay men and BBC going way back. Within days my friendly BBC was hitting painfully deep for 30 minutes as Amy came and came again until we hit her from both ends. I came quickly in her mouth but that BBC went on and on spewing cum only after 45 minutes of brutal assault, but Amy handles 8 inches no problem. Then he grunted his load into her cavern cunt and unlike when he fucked me, he stayed hard for over an hour and shot two more loads. I sucked nipples and fingered her asshole which made her cum for ten minutes straight as her own juices sloshed out mixed with BBC cum. Then I suggested DP and in minutes she was gushing again and I knew that one cock would never satisfy this whore queen. I recruited from Craigslist the young and hung with promises of fucking the best old pussy, mouth and asshole in town. This progressed to a four on one when she realized we were in a serious relationship.
A few days before Christmas she said we could only be friends with benefits and she began her mantra, wishing I was gay and telling me I should be because I love getting fucked in the ass so much. She knew I had been a willing anal **** victim. ****d by neighbors, hundreds of guys at military school, dozens of my fellow boy scouts, several scoutmasters and camp counselors. Several high school friends found me receptive at either end. I spent years loosening my asshole into a manpussy. I fantasized about being a prison bitch as I squatted on my baseball bat until I got my wish and was happy to work the showers at a number of NC prison camps. However I am only an anal bottom, happily jerking as the cocks slide in and out off me and like Amy the cum drainage is always a huge turn on.
So after she ended our six month almost relationship I dove deep into Craigslist as Crackwhore Jill moved back in. Of course Amy had dozens of fuck boys she kept secret. But I knew she presented me cum filled pussy all the time. Especially after happy hour with her co-workers on Friday. She was usually drunk and horny and her thighs and crotch painted in half dried cum from many loads it seemed. I would always comment and she would say it was all her. Amy does have a literally dripping cunt but eventually I hacked her phone and found out it was full of booty calls wih boys and girls of all ages, including nephews and her niece Sarah who had tons of stuff that have been a good cure for my limp dick, another friends daughter Miranda whose parents cried when they saw her pics and videos. Amy had them forward everything to her so she could understand how to help. One drunken night she confessed to me that Miranda was her favorite fantasy because she was hard to get alone. Then one day Miranda saw her Dad Barry, who plays guitar in a duo where Amy sings, getting another in a serious of blow jobs going back to one of the many high school campouts that were really all about getting Amy out with a bunch of hard cocks. Barry lost his virginity three times that night as he was encouraged to run the bases and fuck Amy in each hole in a single night.
Miranda was shocked but Amy quickly intervened. Got the dear girl alone in her bedroom and then took her on a drive to talk. Actually Amy brought her home and had her screaming in no time. She had texted me to stay upstairs but I crept down and heard every slurp and smack during the two-hour season that saw me shoot cum on the carpet outside Amyâs bedroom door several times. I pointedly never cleaned up any cum I shot in Amyâs house, and there is a lot from other guys too.
I had a nice file of Amy and friends pics going which I anxiously shared. Foremost to crackwhore Jill. who It was Jill of course who traded my ass for whatever she wanted, gave me lingerie and named me Priscilla. Jill also took lots of pics of my cock hungry ass that I posted on Craigslist and sent to Amy who acted the part of a confidant and friend who occasionally parted either set of her perfect lips to receive my cock which rarely works unless I think of her. Sharing her deep secrets over the phone with an old girlfriend or a female co-worker is a huge turn on. I began writing and recording her sexual history, like this account, just to get my dick hard and then, together with pictures and videos I exposed her online and jerked my delight. For years every guy I had fuck me for her entertainment knew everything and I had them add their cum to mine as I seasoned all her food and beverage.
Then in the moments after shooting cum directly into her I would almost feel bad.
What I didnât know was that my precious Amy - who I completely adored despite her wicked delights, or perhaps because of them - talked trash about me to everyone, much worse than I did. I did so in awe of her sexuality and sluttiness. She mocked me for doing what she said I should do, that is to be gay. I didnât find this out until over a year later when we had been kind of back together and I had been living with her for a few months. Much of it spun out hard on meth, fucking my ass like crazy with my toys and jerking off nonstop. (still the same two years later) I spewed even more cum all over and in everything. When she was not home I had my tricks come and fuck me on her bed because she allowed me no guests that were there just to fuck me. I almost always get my d**gs by getting cum pumped into my asshole, so I started meeting my cum filled clientele at the nearby park unless they had big cocks or were young, preferably both. Then I introduced them as my newest gay lover, got her drunk, let her watch them fuck my ass and mouth, by which time she was rubbing her favorite bit of flesh in the whole world and then it was a threesome.
When Amy was home I made sure she heard my loud jerking and moaning and as I told her I would I shouted her name as I came. A few times she let me jerk off in her presence but every morning she left just a piece of her vibrator sticking out from under the pillow or sometimes in the open so I knew she was enjoying the freak show.
Then, high on meth and in a dress I finally got the guts to do what she always wanted. I tied her up and forced both pussy and asshole using several large dildos to good effect. She came like a machine gun and was a quivering puddle of whimpering delight.Leaving her tied up, I went and watched porn loudly, just like her ex had done until I got hard again. She acted pissed in between her lengthy and very wet orgasms but in the morning everything was fine. She suddenly snapped again and kicked me out allegedly because I was pushing for a more serious relationship (not monogamous mind you just respectful). I just wanted to be acknowledged as a little more than that guy who rents the upstairs. I just asked basic courtesy like could she let me know where she was, so I wouldnât worry if she didnât come home. She wanted none of it. The real cause of her anger was my efforts to get a threesome going with two friends of mine who are still a couple I want to fuck.
On that fateful Friday that she tossed me out I knew something was up. So, there I was jerking off in a hotel room knowing that she just wanted to go out whoring and didnât want to tell me because she simply did not want to be accountable to anyone. Then, at about 11:30, an obviously fake FB account contacted me to tell me that Amy was at some guys house where she was getting fucked by a much bigger dick than mine. (My cock does always seem to get the job one but as a bisexual I know size can matter for those who are all stretched out -like me) They said Amy had ridiculed my small dick and gaped out asshole to everyone and had been doing so for almost our entire relationship. As proof they sent me a transcript of some text messages that had been sent between her and one of her friends Amy who I had actually watched get fucked at a party one night and very much wanted to fuck. It all looked legit and included some very explicit pics of me that I had once sent to Amy. Of course, it could only have been Amy or her sometime lesbian lover the much younger and gorgeous blonde with the tight ass, Amy who sent me that document.
The first time Amy and I had split I tried to make a move on Amy under a false pretense. Amy had immediately told Amy what I was up to, so I thought it might be her on FB, but I thought it even more likely that Amy had a good buzz on and having received several hours of big cock pumping her holes full of cum, she was feeling devilish. I spent all night driving by Amyâs and jerking my little dick in my hotel room between trips, because even when I am excluded, the idea of Amy getting fucked, especially by a big cock, turns me on to no end.
Amy knew I would be by in the morning to grab some things. In the past she had always made sure that I knew she rarely wore panties over her permanently wet and smooth shaved slit. That is unless it was part of a plan to take them off to get attention. (Her tactic is, if she feels like a guy is being timid, to wear panties and then after her dripping cunt hole has soaked them and scented them with her perfectly sweet aroma she will conspicuously take them off in public and hand the damp cloth to her date with a comment like âI donât know why I wore these, I never wear panties, they just get in the way of a good timeâ - she used that on the last co-worker of hers that she seduced. Which makes the current tally of co-worker fuck buddies; five married men, one lady who is Amyâs age, one girl who is a shaved headed dyke right of college and one guy who got divorced because his justifiably suspicious wife returned early from a trip and busted Amy riding her husband like a bronco in there bed last year- this underwear tactic I know like many things by listening at her door while she talks on the phone)
But I digress, Amy has another panty tactic which involves putting them on after taking cumloads in her sweet shaved pussy. Then she leaves them for me to see like she did that morning. Of course, each time I swiped the panties and took them to my lair to photograph, smell and lick clean while furiously pumping cum out of my little shaved cock. I do return them eventually, but Amy must be aware of the game. (I will post pictures of my full set of cumstained panties in my FetLife album. Wish I could post the pics I have of all the players too, but you know how that goes)
-As a side note Amy often wears stretch pants with that little cotton section in the crotch and I find these cumstained by her constantly dripping twat all the time and relish the smell they offer. Sometimes there is an obvious semen contribution from one of the many cocks she services. Worth noting Amy prefers short skirts weather permitting and she prefers to not sit on the skirt but rather to press her naked crotch onto whatever she is sitting on, leaving a streak or even small puddle of Amy juice behind when she gets up.
That Saturday morning however, Amyâs panties were not in the usual hamper bin or even in the laundry room but rather were conspicuously right on top of the laundry basket in the middle of the hall with a white cumstain clearly visible to all.
After a few weeks of not knowing how to handle this bitch goddess I eventually confronted Amy about the whole affair including the panties. At first, she denied everything except that she was out all night. This she had no choice but to do because I told her that I had parked in the driveway until 5:00 am. When confronted with the text message transcript she accused me of hacking her phone and said she owed me no apology since those messages where from last year.
Finally, one night, several weeks later, and after much alcohol, which is Amyâs truth serum, I told her that on that fateful Friday night I hadnât just parked in the driveway, I had sat on her porch jerking out half a dozen cumloads from my little bald dick while I fantasized about her getting some nice big and young cock. Amy loves to hear about her involvement in other peopleâs masturbatory fantasies, so I knew she was at least amused. Then I told her I had seen the panties the next morning and was so turned on I had immediately gone into the bathroom to spew jizz in her toilet. (which is true) I didnât tell her I swiped the soiled panties, but she must have noticed.
This confession of mine turned her on more and I continued about how even though we had been broken up for over a month now I had still been shooting loads all day long just thinking about her or looking at my precious pics of Amyâs naked flesh. I told her I would shout her name loud enough that the people in the hotel room next door had complained. And I didnât care how many lovers she had if I was one them and as long as I could be her confident. I said I would be patient and while she figured things out I was content to merely jerk cum ot of my balls daily in her honor.
Then I pleaded that she allow me to jerk off in front of her like I was fond of doing and still am. Adding like usual that I would gladly eat her to orgasm after giving her asshole a good tonguing which she loves. I wasted no time stripping naked and presented my rock hard and smooth shaved little cock which I began stroking furiously. She took the bait and to my delight pulled me into what her ex-husband had dubbed, âher perfect cock sucking mouth.â As she bobbed and sucked I set the hook and ask,â It was you on FB that night wasnât it? You just did it to torment me? She drew back slightly and looked up saying simply, âof course it was.â And then she was back to sucking my little dick. Putting both hands on her head I took as much control as I dared turning the blowjob into more of a skull fuck like her 8 inch ex liked to do with his cock that was almost twice the size of mine. Then I pulled her back off my cock and made her look up. âYou have told everyone all my dirt, shared all those pictures, your sister, your brothers, your friends and co-workers, right?â She gave an evil grin and said, âwhat do you think?â I pushed myself violently back into her mouth but only succeeded in giving her the slightest gag. Not for the first or last time I wished my little prick was twice as big.
Then as she easily accommodated me humping her face like a frenzied a****l I said, âitâs okay Amy, I am glad everyone knows, it turns me on that when your sister and Amy see me they know I have a great big stretched out manpussy of an asshole and a little hairless dick that I jerk cum out of constantly, I want them to know about all the guys from Craigslist, how I was a crack and meth whore and about me being a prison bitch, everything Amy, tell everyone, please debase me oh God Amy I am cumming baby!â And not for the first time I thought of hot young blonde Amy as I shot hot jizz down Amyâs twice as old throat. Amy had told me stories of her various lesbian tongue-lashing sessions with Amy and as she put it, âjust about all the woman at the dance studio not to mention lots of young men. As my thoughts lingered on Amyâs tight body, Amy gave her usual consistent follow through and sucked hard, drawing out and swallowing every drop like someone who doesnât remember a time before they were a cocksucker.
Of course, my story to Amy about thinking only of her as I compulsively pulled cum out of my balls and through my little prick was bogus. Lots of cum went to sweet Amy and her knowledge of my hairless gaping asshole and some went to Amyâs sister who I guessed had seen every picture of my wide-open gap as well. I had also frantically offered my holes to all cummers from Craigslist while living at a terrible nightly hotel and then finally, with Amyâs gracious help, onto my own apartment, taking at least fifty mostly bareback cocks in just over a month. Plus, I reconnected with my former mistress, the crack whore Jill, whose story will be told elsewhere. And naturally there was always the steady stream of hardcore porn. All the while I was doing whatever I could to get another chance to shoot some cum in an Amy-hole. But Amy had been stubborn, so I also rekindled relationships with a few old girlfriends on FB. Some of whom shared pics together with phone and video sex. One of these is the former meth whore Freya Moonbeam who had fucked her way back and forth across the country. Good ole trashy Freya was happy for me to share her pics along with actual contact info across the web in the hopes of landing a well-hung sugar-daddy. This tramp was the inspiration for my last name âMoonshadow.â More on Freya in another story. The crack whore Jill, who, had provided me with lots of pics and video of herself before I had met Amy, had dubbed me âPriscillaâ while putting make-up on me in preparation for selling my holes for crack.
Amy never actually told me who had fucked her that night but some months later I got into her phone and found out it was gorgeous young tattooed Kevin from the dance studio who had dated twice his age Amy for a while before I met her. He wasnât quite as hung as her 8 inch ex but she thought he was perfect. However, he eventually got tired of his friends busting his balls for dating someone his motherâs age. Kevin easily found another set of younger holes but based on the text messages I read he and Amy still met at least weekly. There were also about 20 other men and women who Amy fucked as often as possible. This is exactly what I had suspected all along. This was also why me living with her had cramped her style. I was also able to get some nice pics of Amy and some of Amyâs other cocks and cunny holes all of which proved to be serious cock jerking material. (Really wish I could share those pics, butâŚ.sigh)
enly snapped again and kicked me out because I was pushing for a more serious relationship (not monogamous mind you just respectful). I just wanted to be acknowledged as a little more than that guy who rents the upstairs. I just asked basic courtesy like could she let me know where she was, so I wouldnât worry if she didnât come home. She wanted none of it.
On that fateful Friday that she tossed me out I knew something was up. So, there I was jerking off in a hotel room knowing that she just wanted to go out whoring and didnât want to tell me because she simply did not want to be accountable to anyone. Then, at about 11:30, an obviously fake FB account contacted me to tell me that Amy was at some guys house where she was getting fucked by a much bigger dick than mine. (My cock does always seem to get the job one but as a bisexual I know size can matter for those who are all stretched out -like me) They said Amy had ridiculed my small dick and gaped out asshole to everyone and had been doing so for almost our entire relationship. As proof they sent me a transcript of some text messages that had been sent between Amy and one of her friends. It all looked legit and included some very explicit pics of me that I had once sent to Amy. (I will post these pics to my FetLife album) Of course, it could only have been Amy or her sometime lesbian lover the much younger and gorgeous blonde with the tight ass, Amy.
The first time Amy and I had split I tried to make a move on Amy under a false pretense. Emily had immediately told Amy what I was up to, so I thought it might be her on FB, but I thought it even more likely that Amy had a good buzz on and having received several hours of big cock pumping her holes full of cum, she was feeling devilish. I spent all night driving by Amyâs and jerking my little dick in my hotel room between trips, because even when I am excluded, the idea of Amy getting fucked, especially by a big cock, turns me on to no end.
Amy knew I would be by in the morning to grab some things. In the past she had always made sure that I knew she rarely wore panties over her permanently wet and smooth shaved slit. That is unless it was part of a plan to take them off to get attention. (Her tactic is, if she feels like a guy is being timid, to wear panties and then after her dripping cunt hole has soaked them and scented them with her perfectly sweet aroma she will conspicuously take them off in public and hand the damp cloth to her date with a comment like âI donât know why I wore these, I never wear panties, they just get in the way of a good timeâ - she used that on the last co-worker of hers that she seduced. Which makes the current tally of co-worker fuck buddies; five married men, one lady who is Amyâs age, one girl who is a shaved headed dyke right of college and one guy who got divorced because his justifiably suspicious wife returned early from a trip and busted Amy riding her husband like a bronco in there bed last year- this underwear tactic I know like many things by listening at her door while she talks on the phone)
But I digress, Amy has another panty tactic which involves putting them on after taking cumloads in her sweet shaved pussy. Then she leaves them for me to see like she did that morning. Of course, each time I swiped the panties and took them to my lair to photograph, smell and lick clean while furiously pumping cum out of my little shaved cock. I do return them eventually, but Amy must be aware of the game. (I will post pictures of my full set of cumstained panties in my FetLife album. Wish I could post the pics I have of all the players too, but you know how that goes)
-As a side note Amy often wears stretch pants with that little cotton section in the crotch and I find these cumstained by her constantly dripping twat all the time and relish the smell they offer. Sometimes there is an obvious semen contribution from one of the many cocks she services. Worth noting Amy prefers short skirts weather permitting and she prefers to not sit on the skirt but rather to press her naked crotch onto whatever she is sitting on, leaving a streak or even small puddle of Amy juice behind when she gets up.
That Saturday morning however, Amyâs panties were not in the usual hamper bin or even in the laundry room but rather were conspicuously right on top of the laundry basket in the middle of the hall with a white cumstain clearly visible to all.
After a few weeks of not knowing how to handle this bitch goddess I eventually confronted Amy about the whole affair including the panties. At first, she denied everything except that she was out all night. This she had no choice but to do because I I have been with my dominatrix the Queen of Whores, Amy, For over three years now. Amy is now 57 with long curly and well dyed red hair, a perfectly curvy body and beautiful face with a sensually wicked mouth. As it happens she has gained a little weight since I met her, but she wears it well. Itâs the kind of thing that happens when you are in a relationship, even if you donât admit that you are in one. Currently I live with her, renting an upstairs apartment in her house where I am on call as a slave with the occasional indulgence thrown my way.
When we first met our relationship was on a somewhat more balanced path but, for reasons, that will be explained later, after six months she freaked out and tried to brake things off. As those six months progressed I came to be used more and more as a willing sex slave as she delighted in such antics as fisting my already well broken in manpussy on the kitchen table, tying me up to receive a variety of torments and eventually it evolved to her watching guys fuck me (before we both fucked her of course â read about this in graphic detail in my next story post)
What I didnât know was that my precious Amy - who I completely adored despite her wicked delights, or perhaps because of them - talked trash about me to everyone, I didnât find this out until over a year later when we had been kind of back together and I had been living with her for a few months. She suddenly snapped again and kicked me out because I was pushing for a more serious relationship (not monogamous mind you just respectful). I just wanted to be acknowledged as a little more than that guy who rents the upstairs. I just asked basic courtesy like could she let me know where she was, so I wouldnât worry if she didnât come home. She wanted none of it.
On that fateful Friday that she tossed me out I knew something was up. So, there I was jerking off in a hotel room knowing that she just wanted to go out whoring and didnât want to tell me because she simply did not want to be accountable to anyone. Then, at about 11:30, an obviously fake FB account contacted me to tell me that Amy was at some guys house where she was getting fucked by a much bigger dick than mine. (My cock does always seem to get the job one but as a bisexual I know size can matter for those who are all stretched out -like me) They said Amy had ridiculed my small dick and gaped out asshole to everyone and had been doing so for almost our entire relationship. As proof they sent me a transcript of some text messages that had been sent between Amy and one of her friends. It all looked legit and included some very explicit pics of me that I had once sent to Amy. (I will post these pics to my FetLife album) Of course, it could only have been Amy or her sometime lesbian lover the much younger and gorgeous blonde with the tight ass, Amy.
The first time Amy and I had split I tried to make a move on Amy under a false pretense. Amy had immediately told Amy what I was up to, so I thought it might be her on FB, but I thought it even more likely that Amy had a good buzz on and having received several hours of big cock pumping her holes full of cum, she was feeling devilish. I spent all night driving by Amyâs and jerking my little dick in my hotel room between trips, because even when I am excluded, the idea of Amy getting fucked, especially by a big cock, turns me on to no end.
Amy knew I would be by in the morning to grab some things. In the past she had always made sure that I knew she rarely wore panties over her permanently wet and smooth shaved slit. That is unless it was part of a plan to take them off to get attention. (Her tactic is, if she feels like a guy is being timid, to wear panties and then after her dripping cunt hole has soaked them and scented them with her perfectly sweet aroma she will conspicuously take them off in public and hand the damp cloth to her date with a comment like âI donât know why I wore these, I never wear panties, they just get in the way of a good timeâ - she used that on the last co-worker of hers that she seduced. Which makes the current tally of co-worker fuck buddies; five married men, one lady who is Amyâs age, one girl who is a shaved headed dyke right of college and one guy who got divorced because his justifiably suspicious wife returned early from a trip and busted Amy riding her husband like a bronco in there bed last year- this underwear tactic I know like many things by listening at her door while she talks on the phone)
But I digress, Amy has another panty tactic which involves putting them on after taking cumloads in her sweet shaved pussy. Then she leaves them for me to see like she did that morning. Of course, each time I swiped the panties and took them to my lair to photograph, smell and lick clean while furiously pumping cum out of my little shaved cock. I do return them eventually, but Amy must be aware of the game. (I will post pictures of my full set of cumstained panties in my FetLife album. Wish I could post the pics I have of all the players too, but you know how that goes)
-As a side note Amy often wears stretch pants with that little cotton section in the crotch and I find these cumstained by her constantly dripping twat all the time and relish the smell they offer. Sometimes there is an obvious semen contribution from one of the many cocks she services. Worth noting Amy prefers short skirts weather permitting and she prefers to not sit on the skirt but rather to press her naked crotch onto whatever she is sitting on, leaving a streak or even small puddle of Amy juice behind when she gets up.
That Saturday morning however, Amyâs panties were not in the usual hamper bin or even in the laundry room but rather were conspicuously right on top of the laundry basket in the middle of the hall with a white cumstain clearly visible to all.
After a few weeks of not knowing how to handle this bitch goddess I eventually confronted Amy about the whole affair including the panties. At first, she denied everything except that she was out all night. This she had no choice but to do because I told her that I had parked in the driveway until 5:00 am. When confronted with the text message transcript she accused me of hacking her phone and said she owed me no apology since those messages where from last year.
Finally, one night, several weeks later, and after much alcohol, which is Amyâs truth serum, I told her that on that fateful Friday night I hadnât just parked in the driveway, I had sat on her porch jerking out half a dozen cumloads from my little bald dick while I fantasized about her getting some nice big and young cock. Amy loves to hear about her involvement in other peopleâs masturbatory fantasies, so I knew she was at least amused. Then I told her I had seen the panties the next morning and was so turned on I had immediately gone into the bathroom to spew jizz in her toilet. (which is true) I didnât tell her I swiped the soiled panties, but she must have noticed.
This confession of mine turned her on more and I continued about how even though we had been broken up for over a month now I had still been shooting loads all day long just thinking about her or looking at my precious pics of Amyâs naked flesh. I told her I would shout her name loud enough that the people in the hotel room next door had complained. And I didnât care how many lovers she had if I was one them and as long as I could be her confident. I said I would be patient and while she figured things out I was content to merely jerk cum out of my balls daily in her honor.
Then I pleaded that she allow me to jerk off in front of her like I was fond of doing and still am. Adding like usual that I would gladly eat her to orgasm after giving her asshole a good tonguing which she loves. I wasted no time stripping naked and presented my rock hard and smooth shaved little cock which I began stroking furiously. She took the bait and to my delight pulled me into what her ex-husband had dubbed, âher perfect cock sucking mouth.â As she bobbed and sucked I set the hook and ask,â It was you on FB that night wasnât it? You just did it to torment me? She drew back slightly and looked up saying simply, âof course it was.â And then she was back to sucking my little dick. Putting both hands on her head I took as much control as I dared turning the blowjob into more of a skull fuck like her 8 inch ex liked to do with his cock that was almost twice the size of mine. Then I pulled her back off my cock and made her look up. âYou have told everyone all my dirt, shared all those pictures, your sister, your brothers, your friends and co-workers, right?â She gave an evil grin and said, âwhat do you think?â I pushed myself violently back into her mouth but only succeeded in giving her the slightest gag. Not for the first or last time I wished my little prick was twice as big.
Then as she easily accommodated me humping her face like a frenzied a****l I said, âitâs okay Amy, I am glad everyone knows, it turns me on that when your sister and Amy see me they know I have a great big stretched out manpussy of an asshole and a little hairless dick that I jerk cum out of constantly, I want them to know about all the guys from Craigslist, how I was a crack and meth whore and about me being a prison bitch, everything Amy, tell everyone, please debase me oh God Amy I am cumming baby!â And not for the first time I thought of hot young blonde Amy as I shot hot jizz down Amyâs twice as old throat. Amy had told me stories of her various lesbian tongue-lashing sessions with Amy and as she put it, âjust about all the woman at the dance studio not to mention lots of young men. As my thoughts lingered on Amyâs tight body, Amy gave her usual consistent follow through and sucked hard, drawing out and swallowing every drop like someone who doesnât remember a time before they were a cocksucker.
Of course, my story to Amy about thinking only of her as I compulsively pulled cum out of my balls and through my little prick was bogus. Lots of cum went to sweet Amy and her knowledge of my hairless gaping asshole and some went to Amyâs sister who I guessed had seen every picture of my wide-open gap as well. I had also frantically offered my holes to all cummers from Craigslist while living at a terrible nightly hotel and then finally, with Amyâs gracious help, onto my own apartment, taking at least fifty mostly bareback cocks in just over a month. Plus, I reconnected with my former mistress, the crack whore Jill, whose story will be told elsewhere. And naturally there was always the steady stream of hardcore porn. All the while I was doing whatever I could to get another chance to shoot some cum in an Amy-hole. But Amy had been stubborn, so I also rekindled relationships with a few old girlfriends on FB. Some of whom shared pics together with phone and video sex. One of these is the former meth whore Freya Moonbeam who had fucked her way back and forth across the country. Good ole trashy Freya was happy for me to share her pics along with actual contact info across the web in the hopes of landing a well-hung sugar-daddy. This tramp was the inspiration for my last name âMoonshadow.â More on Freya in another story. The crack whore Jill, who, had provided me with lots of pics and video of herself before I had met Amy, had dubbed me âPriscillaâ while putting make-up on me in preparation for selling my holes for crack.
Amy never actually told me who had fucked her that night but some months later I got into her phone and found out it was gorgeous young tattooed Kevin from the dance studio who had dated twice his age Amy for a while before I met her. He wasnât quite as hung as her 8 inch ex but she thought he was perfect. However, he eventually got tired of his friends busting his balls for dating someone his motherâs age. Kevin easily found another set of younger holes but based on the text messages I read he and Amy still met at least weekly. There were also about 20 other men and women who Amy fucked as often as possible. This is exactly what I had suspected all along. This was also why me living with her had cramped her style. I was also able to get some nice pics of Amy and some of Amyâs other cocks and cunny holes all of which proved to be serious cock jerking material.
Now Amy is in Brazil for three weeks for a special horsefucking vacation. Hannah agrees she went too far this time. Literally cutting my sphincter so my ass is now a open hole. While she is gone all the truth comes out.
I have been with my dominatrix the Queen of Whores, Amy, For over three years now. Amy is now 57 with long curly and well dyed red hair, a perfectly curvy body and beautiful face with a sensually wicked mouth. As it happens she has gained a little weight since I met her, but she wears it well. Itâs the kind of thing that happens when you are in a relationship, even if you donât admit that you are in one. Currently I live with her, renting an upstairs apartment in her house where I am on call as a slave with the occasional indulgence thrown my way.
When we first met our relationship was on a somewhat more balanced path but, for reasons, that will be explained later, after six months she freaked out and tried to brake things off. As those six months progressed I came to be used more and more as a willing sex slave as she delighted in such antics as fisting my already well broken in manpussy on the kitchen table, tying me up to receive a variety of torments and eventually it evolved to her watching guys fuck me, before we both fucked her of course. I had told her how after I left my wife, a year before, I had fucked only two crackwhores, I love crackwhores, but had been fucked by half a dozen guys on Craigslist. Including one 8-inch BBC that hit bottom in my fuck hole. She said she always fantasized about watching two guys fuck and also had always wanted to try black cock, especially a big one naturally. I would soon realize she had a special kink for gay men and BBC going way back. Within days my friendly BBC was hitting painfully deep for 30 minutes as Amy came and came again until we hit her from both ends. I came quickly in her mouth but that BBC went on and on spewing cum only after 45 minutes of brutal assault, but Amy handles 8 inches no problem. Then he grunted his load into her cavern cunt and unlike when he fucked me, he stayed hard for over an hour and shot two more loads. I sucked nipples and fingered her asshole which made her cum for ten minutes straight as her own juices sloshed out mixed with BBC cum. Then I suggested DP and in minutes she was gushing again and I knew that one cock would never satisfy this whore queen. I recruited from Craigslist the young and hung with promises of fucking the best old pussy, mouth and asshole in town. This progressed to a four on one when she realized we were in a serious relationship.
A few days before Christmas she said we could only be friends with benefits and she began her mantra, wishing I was gay and telling me I should be because I love getting fucked in the ass so much. She knew I had been a willing anal **** victim. ****d by neighbors, hundreds of guys at military school, dozens of my fellow boy scouts, several scoutmasters and camp counselors. Several high school friends found me receptive at either end. I spent years loosening my asshole into a manpussy. I fantasized about being a prison bitch as I squatted on my baseball bat until I got my wish and was happy to work the showers at a number of NC prison camps. However I am only an anal bottom, happily jerking as the cocks slide in and out off me and like Amy the cum drainage is always a huge turn on.
So after she ended our six month almost relationship I dove deep into Craigslist as Crackwhore Jill moved back in. Of course Amy had dozens of fuck boys she kept secret. But I knew she presented me cum filled pussy all the time. Especially after happy hour with her co-workers on Friday. She was usually drunk and horny and her thighs and crotch painted in half dried cum from many loads it seemed. I would always comment and she would say it was all her. Amy does have a literally dripping cunt but eventually I hacked her phone and found out it was full of booty calls wih boys and girls of all ages, including nephews and her niece Sarah who had tons of stuff that have been a good cure for my limp dick, another friends daughter Miranda whose parents cried when they saw her pics and videos. Amy had them forward everything to her so she could understand how to help. One drunken night she confessed to me that Miranda was her favorite fantasy because she was hard to get alone. Then one day Miranda saw her Dad Barry, who plays guitar in a duo where Amy sings, getting another in a serious of blow jobs going back to one of the many high school campouts that were really all about getting Amy out with a bunch of hard cocks. Barry lost his virginity three times that night as he was encouraged to run the bases and fuck Amy in each hole in a single night.
Miranda was shocked but Amy quickly intervened. Got the dear girl alone in her bedroom and then took her on a drive to talk. Actually Amy brought her home and had her screaming in no time. She had texted me to stay upstairs but I crept down and heard every slurp and smack during the two-hour season that saw me shoot cum on the carpet outside Amyâs bedroom door several times. I pointedly never cleaned up any cum I shot in Amyâs house, and there is a lot from other guys too.
I had a nice file of Amy and friends pics going which I anxiously shared. Foremost to crackwhore Jill. who It was Jill of course who traded my ass for whatever she wanted, gave me lingerie and named me Priscilla. Jill also took lots of pics of my cock hungry ass that I posted on Craigslist and sent to Amy who acted the part of a confidant and friend who occasionally parted either set of her perfect lips to receive my cock which rarely works unless I think of her. Sharing her deep secrets over the phone with an old girlfriend or a female co-worker is a huge turn on. I began writing and recording her sexual history, like this account, just to get my dick hard and then, together with pictures and videos I exposed her online and jerked my delight. For years every guy I had fuck me for her entertainment knew everything and I had them add their cum to mine as I seasoned all her food and beverage.
Then in the moments after shooting cum directly into her I would almost feel bad.
What I didnât know was that my precious Amy - who I completely adored despite her wicked delights, or perhaps because of them - talked trash about me to everyone, much worse than I did. I did so in awe of her sexuality and sluttiness. She mocked me for doing what she said I should do, that is to be gay. I didnât find this out until over a year later when we had been kind of back together and I had been living with her for a few months. Much of it spun out hard on meth, fucking my ass like crazy with my toys and jerking off nonstop. (still the same two years later) I spewed even more cum all over and in everything. When she was not home I had my tricks come and fuck me on her bed because she allowed me no guests that were there just to fuck me. I almost always get my d**gs by getting cum pumped into my asshole, so I started meeting my cum filled clientele at the nearby park unless they had big cocks or were young, preferably both. Then I introduced them as my newest gay lover, got her drunk, let her watch them fuck my ass and mouth, by which time she was rubbing her favorite bit of flesh in the whole world and then it was a threesome.
When Amy was home I made sure she heard my loud jerking and moaning and as I told her I would I shouted her name as I came. A few times she let me jerk off in her presence but every morning she left just a piece of her vibrator sticking out from under the pillow or sometimes in the open so I knew she was enjoying the freak show.
Then, high on meth and in a dress I finally got the guts to do what she always wanted. I tied her up and forced both pussy and asshole using several large dildos to good effect. She came like a machine gun and was a quivering puddle of whimpering delight.Leaving her tied up, I went and watched porn loudly, just like her ex had done until I got hard again. She acted pissed in between her lengthy and very wet orgasms but in the morning everything was fine. She suddenly snapped again and kicked me out allegedly because I was pushing for a more serious relationship (not monogamous mind you just respectful). I just wanted to be acknowledged as a little more than that guy who rents the upstairs. I just asked basic courtesy like could she let me know where she was, so I wouldnât worry if she didnât come home. She wanted none of it. The real cause of her anger was my efforts to get a threesome going with two friends of mine who are still a couple I want to fuck.
On that fateful Friday that she tossed me out I knew something was up. So, there I was jerking off in a hotel room knowing that she just wanted to go out whoring and didnât want to tell me because she simply did not want to be accountable to anyone. Then, at about 11:30, an obviously fake FB account contacted me to tell me that Amy was at some guys house where she was getting fucked by a much bigger dick than mine. (My cock does always seem to get the job one but as a bisexual I know size can matter for those who are all stretched out -like me) They said Amy had ridiculed my small dick and gaped out asshole to everyone and had been doing so for almost our entire relationship. As proof they sent me a transcript of some text messages that had been sent between her and one of her friends Amy who I had actually watched get fucked at a party one night and very much wanted to fuck. It all looked legit and included some very explicit pics of me that I had once sent to Amy. Of course, it could only have been Amy or her sometime lesbian lover the much younger and gorgeous blonde with the tight ass, Amy who sent me that document.
The first time Amy and I had split I tried to make a move on Amy under a false pretense. Amy had immediately told Amy what I was up to, so I thought it might be her on FB, but I thought it even more likely that Amy had a good buzz on and having received several hours of big cock pumping her holes full of cum, she was feeling devilish. I spent all night driving by Amyâs and jerking my little dick in my hotel room between trips, because even when I am excluded, the idea of Amy getting fucked, especially by a big cock, turns me on to no end.
Amy knew I would be by in the morning to grab some things. In the past she had always made sure that I knew she rarely wore panties over her permanently wet and smooth shaved slit. That is unless it was part of a plan to take them off to get attention. (Her tactic is, if she feels like a guy is being timid, to wear panties and then after her dripping cunt hole has soaked them and scented them with her perfectly sweet aroma she will conspicuously take them off in public and hand the damp cloth to her date with a comment like âI donât know why I wore these, I never wear panties, they just get in the way of a good timeâ - she used that on the last co-worker of hers that she seduced. Which makes the current tally of co-worker fuck buddies; five married men, one lady who is Amyâs age, one girl who is a shaved headed dyke right of college and one guy who got divorced because his justifiably suspicious wife returned early from a trip and busted Amy riding her husband like a bronco in there bed last year- this underwear tactic I know like many things by listening at her door while she talks on the phone)
But I digress, Amy has another panty tactic which involves putting them on after taking cumloads in her sweet shaved pussy. Then she leaves them for me to see like she did that morning. Of course, each time I swiped the panties and took them to my lair to photograph, smell and lick clean while furiously pumping cum out of my little shaved cock. I do return them eventually, but Amy must be aware of the game. (I will post pictures of my full set of cumstained panties in my FetLife album. Wish I could post the pics I have of all the players too, but you know how that goes)
-As a side note Amy often wears stretch pants with that little cotton section in the crotch and I find these cumstained by her constantly dripping twat all the time and relish the smell they offer. Sometimes there is an obvious semen contribution from one of the many cocks she services. Worth noting Amy prefers short skirts weather permitting and she prefers to not sit on the skirt but rather to press her naked crotch onto whatever she is sitting on, leaving a streak or even small puddle of Amy juice behind when she gets up.
That Saturday morning however, Amyâs panties were not in the usual hamper bin or even in the laundry room but rather were conspicuously right on top of the laundry basket in the middle of the hall with a white cumstain clearly visible to all.
After a few weeks of not knowing how to handle this bitch goddess I eventually confronted Amy about the whole affair including the panties. At first, she denied everything except that she was out all night. This she had no choice but to do because I told her that I had parked in the driveway until 5:00 am. When confronted with the text message transcript she accused me of hacking her phone and said she owed me no apology since those messages where from last year.
Finally, one night, several weeks later, and after much alcohol, which is Amyâs truth serum, I told her that on that fateful Friday night I hadnât just parked in the driveway, I had sat on her porch jerking out half a dozen cumloads from my little bald dick while I fantasized about her getting some nice big and young cock. Amy loves to hear about her involvement in other peopleâs masturbatory fantasies, so I knew she was at least amused. Then I told her I had seen the panties the next morning and was so turned on I had immediately gone into the bathroom to spew jizz in her toilet. (which is true) I didnât tell her I swiped the soiled panties, but she must have noticed.
This confession of mine turned her on more and I continued about how even though we had been broken up for over a month now I had still been shooting loads all day long just thinking about her or looking at my precious pics of Amyâs naked flesh. I told her I would shout her name loud enough that the people in the hotel room next door had complained. And I didnât care how many lovers she had if I was one them and as long as I could be her confident. I said I would be patient and while she figured things out I was content to merely jerk cum ot of my balls daily in her honor.
Then I pleaded that she allow me to jerk off in front of her like I was fond of doing and still am. Adding like usual that I would gladly eat her to orgasm after giving her asshole a good tonguing which she loves. I wasted no time stripping naked and presented my rock hard and smooth shaved little cock which I began stroking furiously. She took the bait and to my delight pulled me into what her ex-husband had dubbed, âher perfect cock sucking mouth.â As she bobbed and sucked I set the hook and ask,â It was you on FB that night wasnât it? You just did it to torment me? She drew back slightly and looked up saying simply, âof course it was.â And then she was back to sucking my little dick. Putting both hands on her head I took as much control as I dared turning the blowjob into more of a skull fuck like her 8 inch ex liked to do with his cock that was almost twice the size of mine. Then I pulled her back off my cock and made her look up. âYou have told everyone all my dirt, shared all those pictures, your sister, your brothers, your friends and co-workers, right?â She gave an evil grin and said, âwhat do you think?â I pushed myself violently back into her mouth but only succeeded in giving her the slightest gag. Not for the first or last time I wished my little prick was twice as big.
Then as she easily accommodated me humping her face like a frenzied a****l I said, âitâs okay Amy, I am glad everyone knows, it turns me on that when your sister and Amy see me they know I have a great big stretched out manpussy of an asshole and a little hairless dick that I jerk cum out of constantly, I want them to know about all the guys from Craigslist, how I was a crack and meth whore and about me being a prison bitch, everything Amy, tell everyone, please debase me oh God Amy I am cumming baby!â And not for the first time I thought of hot young blonde Amy as I shot hot jizz down Amyâs twice as old throat. Amy had told me stories of her various lesbian tongue-lashing sessions with Amy and as she put it, âjust about all the woman at the dance studio not to mention lots of young men. As my thoughts lingered on Amyâs tight body, Amy gave her usual consistent follow through and sucked hard, drawing out and swallowing every drop like someone who doesnât remember a time before they were a cocksucker.
Of course, my story to Amy about thinking only of her as I compulsively pulled cum out of my balls and through my little prick was bogus. Lots of cum went to sweet Amy and her knowledge of my hairless gaping asshole and some went to Amyâs sister who I guessed had seen every picture of my wide-open gap as well. I had also frantically offered my holes to all cummers from Craigslist while living at a terrible nightly hotel and then finally, with Amyâs gracious help, onto my own apartment, taking at least fifty mostly bareback cocks in just over a month. Plus, I reconnected with my former mistress, the crack whore Jill, whose story will be told elsewhere. And naturally there was always the steady stream of hardcore porn. All the while I was doing whatever I could to get another chance to shoot some cum in an Amy-hole. But Amy had been stubborn, so I also rekindled relationships with a few old girlfriends on FB. Some of whom shared pics together with phone and video sex. One of these is the former meth whore Freya Moonbeam who had fucked her way back and forth across the country. Good ole trashy Freya was happy for me to share her pics along with actual contact info across the web in the hopes of landing a well-hung sugar-daddy. This tramp was the inspiration for my last name âMoonshadow.â More on Freya in another story. The crack whore Jill, who, had provided me with lots of pics and video of herself before I had met Amy, had dubbed me âPriscillaâ while putting make-up on me in preparation for selling my holes for crack.
Amy never actually told me who had fucked her that night but some months later I got into her phone and found out it was gorgeous young tattooed Kevin from the dance studio who had dated twice his age Amy for a while before I met her. He wasnât quite as hung as her 8 inch ex but she thought he was perfect. However, he eventually got tired of his friends busting his balls for dating someone his motherâs age. Kevin easily found another set of younger holes but based on the text messages I read he and Amy still met at least weekly. There were also about 20 other men and women who Amy fucked as often as possible. This is exactly what I had suspected all along. This was also why me living with her had cramped her style. I was also able to get some nice pics of Amy and some of Amyâs other cocks and cunny holes all of which proved to be serious cock jerking material. (Really wish I could share those pics, butâŚ.sigh)
enly snapped again and kicked me out because I was pushing for a more serious relationship (not monogamous mind you just respectful). I just wanted to be acknowledged as a little more than that guy who rents the upstairs. I just asked basic courtesy like could she let me know where she was, so I wouldnât worry if she didnât come home. She wanted none of it.
On that fateful Friday that she tossed me out I knew something was up. So, there I was jerking off in a hotel room knowing that she just wanted to go out whoring and didnât want to tell me because she simply did not want to be accountable to anyone. Then, at about 11:30, an obviously fake FB account contacted me to tell me that Amy was at some guys house where she was getting fucked by a much bigger dick than mine. (My cock does always seem to get the job one but as a bisexual I know size can matter for those who are all stretched out -like me) They said Amy had ridiculed my small dick and gaped out asshole to everyone and had been doing so for almost our entire relationship. As proof they sent me a transcript of some text messages that had been sent between Amy and one of her friends. It all looked legit and included some very explicit pics of me that I had once sent to Amy. (I will post these pics to my FetLife album) Of course, it could only have been Amy or her sometime lesbian lover the much younger and gorgeous blonde with the tight ass, Amy.
The first time Amy and I had split I tried to make a move on Amy under a false pretense. Emily had immediately told Amy what I was up to, so I thought it might be her on FB, but I thought it even more likely that Amy had a good buzz on and having received several hours of big cock pumping her holes full of cum, she was feeling devilish. I spent all night driving by Amyâs and jerking my little dick in my hotel room between trips, because even when I am excluded, the idea of Amy getting fucked, especially by a big cock, turns me on to no end.
Amy knew I would be by in the morning to grab some things. In the past she had always made sure that I knew she rarely wore panties over her permanently wet and smooth shaved slit. That is unless it was part of a plan to take them off to get attention. (Her tactic is, if she feels like a guy is being timid, to wear panties and then after her dripping cunt hole has soaked them and scented them with her perfectly sweet aroma she will conspicuously take them off in public and hand the damp cloth to her date with a comment like âI donât know why I wore these, I never wear panties, they just get in the way of a good timeâ - she used that on the last co-worker of hers that she seduced. Which makes the current tally of co-worker fuck buddies; five married men, one lady who is Amyâs age, one girl who is a shaved headed dyke right of college and one guy who got divorced because his justifiably suspicious wife returned early from a trip and busted Amy riding her husband like a bronco in there bed last year- this underwear tactic I know like many things by listening at her door while she talks on the phone)
But I digress, Amy has another panty tactic which involves putting them on after taking cumloads in her sweet shaved pussy. Then she leaves them for me to see like she did that morning. Of course, each time I swiped the panties and took them to my lair to photograph, smell and lick clean while furiously pumping cum out of my little shaved cock. I do return them eventually, but Amy must be aware of the game. (I will post pictures of my full set of cumstained panties in my FetLife album. Wish I could post the pics I have of all the players too, but you know how that goes)
-As a side note Amy often wears stretch pants with that little cotton section in the crotch and I find these cumstained by her constantly dripping twat all the time and relish the smell they offer. Sometimes there is an obvious semen contribution from one of the many cocks she services. Worth noting Amy prefers short skirts weather permitting and she prefers to not sit on the skirt but rather to press her naked crotch onto whatever she is sitting on, leaving a streak or even small puddle of Amy juice behind when she gets up.
That Saturday morning however, Amyâs panties were not in the usual hamper bin or even in the laundry room but rather were conspicuously right on top of the laundry basket in the middle of the hall with a white cumstain clearly visible to all.
After a few weeks of not knowing how to handle this bitch goddess I eventually confronted Amy about the whole affair including the panties. At first, she denied everything except that she was out all night. This she had no choice but to do because I I have been with my dominatrix the Queen of Whores, Amy, For over three years now. Amy is now 57 with long curly and well dyed red hair, a perfectly curvy body and beautiful face with a sensually wicked mouth. As it happens she has gained a little weight since I met her, but she wears it well. Itâs the kind of thing that happens when you are in a relationship, even if you donât admit that you are in one. Currently I live with her, renting an upstairs apartment in her house where I am on call as a slave with the occasional indulgence thrown my way.
When we first met our relationship was on a somewhat more balanced path but, for reasons, that will be explained later, after six months she freaked out and tried to brake things off. As those six months progressed I came to be used more and more as a willing sex slave as she delighted in such antics as fisting my already well broken in manpussy on the kitchen table, tying me up to receive a variety of torments and eventually it evolved to her watching guys fuck me (before we both fucked her of course â read about this in graphic detail in my next story post)
What I didnât know was that my precious Amy - who I completely adored despite her wicked delights, or perhaps because of them - talked trash about me to everyone, I didnât find this out until over a year later when we had been kind of back together and I had been living with her for a few months. She suddenly snapped again and kicked me out because I was pushing for a more serious relationship (not monogamous mind you just respectful). I just wanted to be acknowledged as a little more than that guy who rents the upstairs. I just asked basic courtesy like could she let me know where she was, so I wouldnât worry if she didnât come home. She wanted none of it.
On that fateful Friday that she tossed me out I knew something was up. So, there I was jerking off in a hotel room knowing that she just wanted to go out whoring and didnât want to tell me because she simply did not want to be accountable to anyone. Then, at about 11:30, an obviously fake FB account contacted me to tell me that Amy was at some guys house where she was getting fucked by a much bigger dick than mine. (My cock does always seem to get the job one but as a bisexual I know size can matter for those who are all stretched out -like me) They said Amy had ridiculed my small dick and gaped out asshole to everyone and had been doing so for almost our entire relationship. As proof they sent me a transcript of some text messages that had been sent between Amy and one of her friends. It all looked legit and included some very explicit pics of me that I had once sent to Amy. (I will post these pics to my FetLife album) Of course, it could only have been Amy or her sometime lesbian lover the much younger and gorgeous blonde with the tight ass, Amy.
The first time Amy and I had split I tried to make a move on Amy under a false pretense. Amy had immediately told Amy what I was up to, so I thought it might be her on FB, but I thought it even more likely that Amy had a good buzz on and having received several hours of big cock pumping her holes full of cum, she was feeling devilish. I spent all night driving by Amyâs and jerking my little dick in my hotel room between trips, because even when I am excluded, the idea of Amy getting fucked, especially by a big cock, turns me on to no end.
Amy knew I would be by in the morning to grab some things. In the past she had always made sure that I knew she rarely wore panties over her permanently wet and smooth shaved slit. That is unless it was part of a plan to take them off to get attention. (Her tactic is, if she feels like a guy is being timid, to wear panties and then after her dripping cunt hole has soaked them and scented them with her perfectly sweet aroma she will conspicuously take them off in public and hand the damp cloth to her date with a comment like âI donât know why I wore these, I never wear panties, they just get in the way of a good timeâ - she used that on the last co-worker of hers that she seduced. Which makes the current tally of co-worker fuck buddies; five married men, one lady who is Amyâs age, one girl who is a shaved headed dyke right of college and one guy who got divorced because his justifiably suspicious wife returned early from a trip and busted Amy riding her husband like a bronco in there bed last year- this underwear tactic I know like many things by listening at her door while she talks on the phone)
But I digress, Amy has another panty tactic which involves putting them on after taking cumloads in her sweet shaved pussy. Then she leaves them for me to see like she did that morning. Of course, each time I swiped the panties and took them to my lair to photograph, smell and lick clean while furiously pumping cum out of my little shaved cock. I do return them eventually, but Amy must be aware of the game. (I will post pictures of my full set of cumstained panties in my FetLife album. Wish I could post the pics I have of all the players too, but you know how that goes)
-As a side note Amy often wears stretch pants with that little cotton section in the crotch and I find these cumstained by her constantly dripping twat all the time and relish the smell they offer. Sometimes there is an obvious semen contribution from one of the many cocks she services. Worth noting Amy prefers short skirts weather permitting and she prefers to not sit on the skirt but rather to press her naked crotch onto whatever she is sitting on, leaving a streak or even small puddle of Amy juice behind when she gets up.
That Saturday morning however, Amyâs panties were not in the usual hamper bin or even in the laundry room but rather were conspicuously right on top of the laundry basket in the middle of the hall with a white cumstain clearly visible to all.
After a few weeks of not knowing how to handle this bitch goddess I eventually confronted Amy about the whole affair including the panties. At first, she denied everything except that she was out all night. This she had no choice but to do because I told her that I had parked in the driveway until 5:00 am. When confronted with the text message transcript she accused me of hacking her phone and said she owed me no apology since those messages where from last year.
Finally, one night, several weeks later, and after much alcohol, which is Amyâs truth serum, I told her that on that fateful Friday night I hadnât just parked in the driveway, I had sat on her porch jerking out half a dozen cumloads from my little bald dick while I fantasized about her getting some nice big and young cock. Amy loves to hear about her involvement in other peopleâs masturbatory fantasies, so I knew she was at least amused. Then I told her I had seen the panties the next morning and was so turned on I had immediately gone into the bathroom to spew jizz in her toilet. (which is true) I didnât tell her I swiped the soiled panties, but she must have noticed.
This confession of mine turned her on more and I continued about how even though we had been broken up for over a month now I had still been shooting loads all day long just thinking about her or looking at my precious pics of Amyâs naked flesh. I told her I would shout her name loud enough that the people in the hotel room next door had complained. And I didnât care how many lovers she had if I was one them and as long as I could be her confident. I said I would be patient and while she figured things out I was content to merely jerk cum out of my balls daily in her honor.
Then I pleaded that she allow me to jerk off in front of her like I was fond of doing and still am. Adding like usual that I would gladly eat her to orgasm after giving her asshole a good tonguing which she loves. I wasted no time stripping naked and presented my rock hard and smooth shaved little cock which I began stroking furiously. She took the bait and to my delight pulled me into what her ex-husband had dubbed, âher perfect cock sucking mouth.â As she bobbed and sucked I set the hook and ask,â It was you on FB that night wasnât it? You just did it to torment me? She drew back slightly and looked up saying simply, âof course it was.â And then she was back to sucking my little dick. Putting both hands on her head I took as much control as I dared turning the blowjob into more of a skull fuck like her 8 inch ex liked to do with his cock that was almost twice the size of mine. Then I pulled her back off my cock and made her look up. âYou have told everyone all my dirt, shared all those pictures, your sister, your brothers, your friends and co-workers, right?â She gave an evil grin and said, âwhat do you think?â I pushed myself violently back into her mouth but only succeeded in giving her the slightest gag. Not for the first or last time I wished my little prick was twice as big.
Then as she easily accommodated me humping her face like a frenzied a****l I said, âitâs okay Amy, I am glad everyone knows, it turns me on that when your sister and Amy see me they know I have a great big stretched out manpussy of an asshole and a little hairless dick that I jerk cum out of constantly, I want them to know about all the guys from Craigslist, how I was a crack and meth whore and about me being a prison bitch, everything Amy, tell everyone, please debase me oh God Amy I am cumming baby!â And not for the first time I thought of hot young blonde Amy as I shot hot jizz down Amyâs twice as old throat. Amy had told me stories of her various lesbian tongue-lashing sessions with Amy and as she put it, âjust about all the woman at the dance studio not to mention lots of young men. As my thoughts lingered on Amyâs tight body, Amy gave her usual consistent follow through and sucked hard, drawing out and swallowing every drop like someone who doesnât remember a time before they were a cocksucker.
Of course, my story to Amy about thinking only of her as I compulsively pulled cum out of my balls and through my little prick was bogus. Lots of cum went to sweet Amy and her knowledge of my hairless gaping asshole and some went to Amyâs sister who I guessed had seen every picture of my wide-open gap as well. I had also frantically offered my holes to all cummers from Craigslist while living at a terrible nightly hotel and then finally, with Amyâs gracious help, onto my own apartment, taking at least fifty mostly bareback cocks in just over a month. Plus, I reconnected with my former mistress, the crack whore Jill, whose story will be told elsewhere. And naturally there was always the steady stream of hardcore porn. All the while I was doing whatever I could to get another chance to shoot some cum in an Amy-hole. But Amy had been stubborn, so I also rekindled relationships with a few old girlfriends on FB. Some of whom shared pics together with phone and video sex. One of these is the former meth whore Freya Moonbeam who had fucked her way back and forth across the country. Good ole trashy Freya was happy for me to share her pics along with actual contact info across the web in the hopes of landing a well-hung sugar-daddy. This tramp was the inspiration for my last name âMoonshadow.â More on Freya in another story. The crack whore Jill, who, had provided me with lots of pics and video of herself before I had met Amy, had dubbed me âPriscillaâ while putting make-up on me in preparation for selling my holes for crack.
Amy never actually told me who had fucked her that night but some months later I got into her phone and found out it was gorgeous young tattooed Kevin from the dance studio who had dated twice his age Amy for a while before I met her. He wasnât quite as hung as her 8 inch ex but she thought he was perfect. However, he eventually got tired of his friends busting his balls for dating someone his motherâs age. Kevin easily found another set of younger holes but based on the text messages I read he and Amy still met at least weekly. There were also about 20 other men and women who Amy fucked as often as possible. This is exactly what I had suspected all along. This was also why me living with her had cramped her style. I was also able to get some nice pics of Amy and some of Amyâs other cocks and cunny holes all of which proved to be serious cock jerking material.
Now Amy is in Brazil for three weeks for a special horsefucking vacation. Hannah agrees she went too far this time. Literally cutting my sphincter so my ass is now a open hole. While she is gone all the truth comes out.
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