The Ultimate Slut (3 page)

Bonnie was making loud gagging sounds
beneath me but wasn’t struggling to get away. In fact, she reached
her hands around my waist and was pulling me towards her with every
thrust.

“
That’s right,” I said.
“Take that cock. Take the whole fucking thing in your
mouth.”

I slid one of my hands down her stomach and
slipped three fingers into her pussy and started banging away while
continuing to fuck her face. Bonnie’s legs quivered and the sloppy,
moaning sounds coming from her mouth got more intense.

I continued pumping her mouth, moving in and
out at a regular, consistent pace, not too quick, not too slow, but
giving her my entire cock every time.

The upside-down face-fucking caused Bonnie
to produce buckets of saliva. It dripped down her face, got into
her nose, covered her forehead, lodged in her hair. And my cock was
a wet, sloppy, disgustingly awesome mess.

After slamming my cock into her one last
time, I pulled my hips back, extracting my cock from her mouth. I
slipped my fingers out of her pussy and stood up.

I reached out grabbed her ankles, one in
each hand, and lifted them up, pulling her upper body further up on
the couch until the back of her head was lying on the seat cushion
instead of hanging off.

I quickly turned around so I was facing the
same direction as she was, then dropped onto the couch, one knee on
each side of her head. I was straddling Bonnie’s face, my ballsack
hovering directly above her mouth. Her head was framed by my
legs.

“
Open up,” I
said.

Bonnie opened her mouth.

“
Wider,” I
said.

Smiling, she did as she’d been
instructed.

“
That’s better,” I said as
I proceeded to drop my balls into her mouth. “Now suck on
them.”

A moan of pleasure escaped from my throat as
Bonnie went to work on my balls. I pressed my cock down against her
face, rubbing it on her cheeks, rolling it over her nose,
transferring the saliva from my cock onto her face, leaving it a
glistening, sloppy mess.

“
Are you still enjoying
yourself?” I asked, looking down at her.

Bonnie nodded. Her eyes were gleaming, full
of anticipation.

“
I’m sure you are,” I
said. “But not as much as I’m going to be in a minute.”

Staring down at her, I jerked myself off as
she continued sucking on my balls. The feeling was intense,
consisting of just the right combination of pleasure and pain.

“
Do you like that?” I
asked. “Do you like having my balls in your mouth?”

Bonnie said something that sounded like yes
but it was hard to tell with her mouth so full.

“
Yeah, I bet you do,” I
said.

I pulled my balls out of Bonnie’s mouth and
replaced them with my cock, shoving it down her throat and holding
it there for a couple of seconds before pulling it back out and
slipping my balls back into it again.

I did this until I’d had enough of Bonnie
sucking on my balls, then I stood up and turned around as though I
was going to take a seat on the couch, but instead of plopping down
on one of the cushions I spread my legs and dropped my ass directly
onto her face.

Squatting over her with one hand on the
armrest and the other jerking myself off, I rubbed my asshole up
and down Bonnie’s face, riding her nose and mouth with my crack,
forcing her to taste my ass.

“
Tongue out,” I said. “And
keep it there.”

She obliged.

“
Good girl,” I said,
riding her tongue with my asshole, keeping enough pressure on
Bonnie’s face that she couldn’t squirm away but not too much that
she couldn’t breathe.

I grudgingly relinquished the hold on my
cock and leaned forward so I could play with Bonnie’s tits. I
grabbed ahold of one and gave it a good squeeze before switching
over to the other. I pinched one of her nipples and gave it a
little twist, eliciting a gasp and a shimmy from her.

Laughing softly, I pinched her other nipple,
pulled on it for a moment or two, then rubbed my fingers together
with the nipple still between them. It was hard as stone beneath my
fingers. Bonnie let out a moan and squirmed beneath me but I
dropped my ass further down on her face, muffling her cries, and
continued to play with her nipple.

When I finally climbed off Bonnie’s face it
was red and her eyes were watering and she was breathing in deep,
lurching gasps but although she looked like she was beat, her wide
smile told a different story.

“
I still haven’t even
approached your limits yet, have I?”

Bonnie shook her head. “The depths of my
depravity are virtually unlimited,” she said.

I laughed. “It sure seems like it. But I’m
going to get back to mining them a bit.. I’ve got a little bit of
steam left in me before I shoot my load.”

“
By all means,” Bonnie
said. “Let’s get back to the task at hand.”

“
Oh, don’t worry,” I said.
“I plan to.”

Smiling wickedly, I roughly pulled her off
the couch and onto her feet. After spinning her around so her back
was to me, I undid the belt holding her arms together, freeing them
up for the first time in a while.

“
Hands and knees,” I
said.

She dropped down. Her back was arched, ass
sticking up in the air, shoulder blades visible against her back.
Her legs were pressed together, still trapped by the skirt around
her thighs.

I dropped to my knees and sidled up to her.
My legs were just outside hers and my cock was lying on top of her
tight little ass. I spread her ass cheeks with my hands and settled
my cock in between them then pressed her cheeks back together,
trapping my cock in the crack of her ass.

Holding her cheeks together with my hands, I
dry-fucked the crack of her ass for a bit, my balls slapping
against her pussy as I bounced back and forth against her.

After a few pumps I released her ass cheeks,
freeing my cock, then guided it towards her pussy. Because of the
skirt still trapping her legs together, it took a bit of
negotiating to get the angle right but once the tip was inside her
it slid in easily.

She moaned as my cock entered her. But she
quickly cut off the sound, not wanting to give me the satisfaction
of knowing she was enjoying getting penetrated after all the
foreplay, which just turned me on even further. It was like she
could read my mind.

I started off slowly, giving her my whole
cock in controlled thrusts, looking down at her ass, watching my
cock as it moved in and out of her pussy. It was glistening with
her juices; because of her trapped legs, her pussy was tighter than
usual but she was so wet it didn’t matter at all.

I gradually began to pick up steam, still
giving her my entire cock with every pump but moving faster against
her. It wasn’t long before our bodies were slamming together, my
hips bouncing off her ass at the bottom of every thrust, my balls
slapping up against the underside of her stomach as my cock
bottomed out in her pussy.

Her bottom lip was tucked between her teeth,
biting down on her groans so as to stifle any sounds of enjoyment
trying to escape her lips, pretending like I wasn’t affecting her
at all. Seeing this, I began to pummel her even more aggressively,
using her hips for leverage, giving her everything I had. Her
entire body moved a couple inches forward every time we came
together.

“
Have I got to you yet?” I
asked without slowing down one bit.

“
Not so much,” she says
between thrusts. She still wasn’t giving me the satisfaction of
making any of the noises that normally came with a good fucking but
I could see in her eyes that she wasn’t going to be able to hold
out for long. Especially if I ramped things up even
further.

I gave her a good hearty slap on the ass.
She flinched but held her squeal inside. I smacked it again.
Another flinch but still no noise. So I slapped it again. And
again. And again until it was bright red. Tears were running down
her eyes but still she made no sounds, neither of delight nor
pain.

I relaxed for a moment, leaving my dick
inside her but not moving for a few heartbeats. I needed to
recover. The little break allowed her the same opportunity.

“
Is that all you got?” she
said after catching her breath. Her tone was sarcastic but the look
on her face painted a different story. She was enjoying herself
immensely.

“
No, I’ve got more for
you.”

“
Then give it to me
already,” she said. “I’m getting bored.”

Smiling fiercely, I went back to work,
picking up right where I left off, pummeling her pussy without any
build-up. I grabbed ahold of her hair and gave it a yank, forcing
her to arch her back and allowing me deeper inside her.

Although she wasn’t enjoying the straight
fucking nearly as much as the perverted shit that had come before
it, I was enjoying it more. The actual act of penetration,
especially after so much build up, felt way too good to last very
long. Which is why I’d spent so much time on the foreplay. To make
Bonnie feel like she was getting something out of it. Because if I
would have started fucking her earlier I wouldn’t have lasted long
enough to give her what she needed.

Which was just a long way of saying that I
was pretty close to cumming already, even though I’d only been
fucking her for a short time. But I still wanted to do a few more
things to her before we finished up, so I climbed up off my knees
and slid my feet under my legs.

Crouching down so my cock wouldn’t slip out
of her pussy, I took a couple steps forward until my legs were
straddling her body, giving me far more leverage than ever before.
Maintaining my grip on her hair I started hammering away at her
like there was no tomorrow, my legs working feverishly beneath me.
Bonnie’s body threatened to collapse every time I reached the
bottom but somehow she held her position.

I think Bonnie knew I was getting closer to
being done and decided to help me get there, because she suddenly
broke her silence with a vengeance. Her screams of pleasure were
loud and guttural, animalistic and hearty. It was like if a dam had
burst in her throat and started spilling sounds.

“
Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she
screamed as I pummeled her. “Give me that cock. Give it to me!
Right there, right fucking there! Fuck me like I deserve to get
fucked! Yes! Yes! YES! Treat me like the little fucking whore I
am!”

Her talking riled me up even further,
bringing me right to the point of orgasm. I realized it was a good
thing she had kept quiet when I had initially started fucking her
proper, otherwise I wouldn’t have lasted nearly this long.

I released her hair and slowed down in an
attempt to keep from cumming too quickly but she didn’t let up one
bit, bouncing her ass back against my cock, doing all of the work.
I thought about backing away and pulling my cock out of her but
felt too good, so I decided against it for the time being.

But less than a minute later I realized that
if I didn’t switch things up real soon, I was going to blow my
load. And I wasn’t quite ready for that yet. I still wanted to fuck
Bonnie in one more position before I was done for the night. So I
reluctantly pulled back, yanking my cock out of her pussy.

“
What’s the matter?”
Bonnie asked, looking back at me with a nasty grin. She was still
on her hands and knees, doggy-style, her ass sticking up in the
air, taunting me with its perfection.

“
You know,” I
said.

“
You were about to cum,
weren’t you?”

“
Bingo,” I replied as I
crawled toward her.

“
But you’re not quite done
with me yet, right?” she said.

“
Exactly,” I said,
grabbing her legs and flipping her over onto her back.

“
Ahh, I see,” Bonnie said.
“You want to look at me while you’re fucking me, don’t
you?”

“
That’s part of it,” I
said.

“
And the
other?”

“
I want easy access to
your face so I can blow my load all over it when I’m ready to
cum.”

“
Fair enough,” Bonnie
said, smiling like a demon. “But make sure you get some in my
mouth. I want to taste your cum.”

“
Oh, I think I can handle
that,” I said as I hooked my arms under her knees and lifted them
up, folding her nearly in half with her ass up off the
ground.

“
Ahh, the good old
missionary position,” Bonnie said. “And to think, the night started
off on such a good note, all extreme and shit, only to devolve into
the lowest common denominator by the end.”

“
It’s a classic for a
reason,” I said, not falling for her taunts. “And don’t worry, I’m
planning on throwing a little twist in there for you so you don’t
get bored.”

“
We’ll see about that,”
Bonnie said as I slid my cock into her pussy, which was just as wet
as it had been all night. Despite all her talk to the contrary, she
was still enjoying herself immensely, that much was
obvious.

I rose up onto my knees a bit to give myself
more leverage then slid my cock into Bonnie’s pussy and proceeded
to pound her while holding her knees in the air with my arms, which
were locked out, my palms on the floor.

“
Holy fuck,” she cried as
I slammed my cock into her, our bodies bouncing off each other in a
mass of frenzied flesh. “I’m not gonna lie. That feels pretty
fucking good.”

“
I told you before,” I
said between deep breaths. “It’s a classic for a
reason.”