Is it bad I want to be a cum slut
“Come over.” The two-word message was all she needed. Hopping out of bed, she slips on a long pair of socks and her running shoes. The girl grabs her coat from the hanger and drapes it over her shoulders. Tightening the jacket belt around her nude body, she walks out into the night. Within a few minutes of the text, she’s standing in the packed train. Stranger’s bodies press up against her. She grasps the lapel of her jacket, wrapping it tightly around her body as if an invisible hand might pull it open and reveal her.
She’s still new to this; letting people have sex with her whenever they want, coming over to near-stranger’s houses, indulging in their kinks. Ever since she began her journey, each day had brought new experiences. The girl recalls one of her favorites; a man watching her have sex with his wife. She remembers one of her most challenging, filming a porn with two men and posting it online. The girl thinks about that flood of attention, reading those comments with their mixed praise and degradation. Her memories make her wet.
Arriving at her stop, she walks quickly out of the station and down the street. She had been to this house once before. Its occupant is a casual acquaintance who had only recently learned of her sexual proclivities. She reaches the front door and freezes. Multiple voices talking loudly inside. The girl is too nervous to knock on the door. It swings open, and she’s faced by a man on his way outside for a smoke. He takes the unlit cigarette from his lips and greets her warmly. “You’re not going to stand outside all night, are you? Come in, come in!”
Peering inside the house while stepping cautiously inside, she surveys the scene. At least a dozen people, instruments and beer bottles strewn around the living room. A jam that had progressed into a small party. Her host spots her at the entrance and comes to welcome her. He plants a kiss on her lips while he undoes her jacket belt. “You made it here quickly. Did you run? Your face is flushed.” The jacket slips off her shoulders and is hung neatly in the closet.
Suddenly naked, the other houseguests glance over to the newcomer. She feels their eyes burn into her. The man takes her by the hand and leads her to the circle of worn couches where most of the party sits talking. Embarrassed by her nudity, she desperately tries to avoid their gaze. She is almost relieved when, instead of introducing her, the man sits her down on the couch next to him and takes out his cock. Lightly grabbing her hair, he brings her mouth to his lap. The girl wraps her lips around her host’s dick and starts to suck and rub his shaft.
Nobody can talk to me if I’m giving head. It’s like they’re not even here. She tries her best to calm her anxiety. A woman’s voice breaks her illusion. “I assume that’s the girl you mentioned earlier?” The young girl closes her eyes, and old trick to avoid being seen. It doesn’t work so well. “What a slut.” The woman says dismissively. Spit runs down his cock, lubricating her fingers. The conversation carries on without her.
Still gagging on the man’s girth, she listens to the crowd chatter. Music, old punk bands, police reform. When she’s satisfied that the topics have strayed far enough from the sex act she’s openly performing, she bravely opens her eyes to look at the rest of the group. Some couples, a few single men. She freezes again as her eyes connect with one of them. The whole group is older than her, by five or ten years, but he’s at least double her age. He looks strangely familiar, but she can’t quite place it. She stares into his eyes while she bobs her head.
Her heart skips a beat as her host gropes her exposed bum and addresses the group. “Does anybody else want a turn? I don’t want to keep her to myself.” He talks to someone who she can’t see, behind the couch. “Do you want to use her?” The stranger responds, incredulously. “Uh, no thanks, I’m straight like a circle.” The group laughs. “Oh yeah. It’s hard to think right now, she’s a good cocksucker. Anybody else?”
“I would if my girlfriend wasn’t right here.” One of the men jokes. His partner speaks up, the same woman who called her a slut earlier. “Oh, it’s fine. It’s not cheating if it’s just some whore. I don’t have any trouble with you using a sex toy, do I? Go ahead.” He stands up and positions himself behind the girl. He guides his cock into her soaking wet pussy. As she feels him stretch her out, she buries her head into the host’s lap, and buries his cock in her throat. The two men use her while they carry on their conversation.
After a while, the man she’s blowing stops talking. Focused on her, he starts to roughly fuck her face. His eyes unfocused while her drool runs down her hands and his balls. He arches his back and moans. At the last moment, he pulls her head back. She strokes his slippery cock quickly, letting ribbons of his cum splatter all over her face. It feels amazing, for both of them. Getting soaked in cum makes her insanely horny, and the pace of the man fucking her helps her build towards an orgasm.
The woman interjects, talking to her boyfriend while the young girl’s pussy tightens around his taken cock. “How’s it’s little fuckhole, hun? Are you enjoying using it?” Her objectification brings the girl even closer to cumming. The man starts to groan. If he finishes inside of me, I’m going to cum with him. She hopes and prays. The host speaks up again. “You have to try her mouth, trust me. That slut can suck dick.” The man fucking her slows down. “Okay, I’ll try it out.” The girl screams inwardly. She almost cries as he pulls his cock out of her needy pussy moments before her orgasm.
Again, his partner interrupts. “That’s not how you talk to it.” She jumps off the adjacent couch and walks confidently over to the trembling girl. Her feminine hands grip her by the neck. “Get on your fucking knees, you little bitch. On the ground. Now.” She obeys, crawling to the floor as fast as she can. “Open your slutty mouth. Stick your tongue out. You know how to beg, right? Beg for him to use you.” The girl’s mouth opens, and pink tongue emerges from her cum-covered face. The woman spits on her. The girl speaks her first words since she arrived. “Please fuck my slutty mouth. Please use me, sir, please.”
He obliges, shoving his cock into her willing hole. His girlfriend still grips her neck, pushing her head forward and the dick deep down her throat. She spits on her face again as her boyfriend facefucks her. She can taste the mixture on her lips: cum – hers and his, saliva – with a faint hint of beer. She wants to rub her clit but is intimidated by what the older woman might do to her if she did. “Fuck, she is pretty good at this.” He growls as the facefucking grows more intense. The woman corrects him. “It, hun. It’s pretty good. Careful, talking like that will just go to it’s head.” He’s only half aware of what she’s saying, absorbed in the slut gagging on his cock.
The woman lets go of her neck, so her man can force her at his own pace. Standing up, the woman starts to talk to the host. “Can you give me it’s number? I know some guys who will absolutely break her, I want to send it to them.” Her boyfriend starts to cum in the girl’s mouth. It’s too much for her, drooling down her chin and covering her breasts and stomach. She gulps down what she can, trying to catch her breath. “Got it, thanks!” The woman chimes, showing the used girl her phone. The contact card he sent doesn’t have her name, it just reads slut.
“Why don’t you give her – I mean, it - a try?” The boyfriend suggests. “Are you kidding me?” Her reply is indignant. “That pathetic thing isn’t good enough for me. Some of us have standards.” The crowd laughs at her degrading comments. The host looks down at the girl. “Well, if everybody’s done, you can go.” The older man speaks up. “I’ll take a turn…”
Thank God. Maybe I’ll get the chance to cum. The older man directs her to sit on the couch and spread her legs. Kneeling upright, he pushes his cock into her. The rest of the group leaves them to their business, only occasionally looking over at her cum soaked body. The older man fucks her enthusiastically, but gently. He smiles at her while he enjoys her pussy. Her mind churns – that smile is so familiar, but she can’t quite place it. I’ve met him before, but where? Does it matter? His kind demeanor and steady strokes into her needy pussy will be enough for her to finally cum.
He looks at the cum-covered girl and fucks her faster and deeper, his breathing growing sharper. It feels so good, he’s so hot, he’s way too old for me, he looks so happy, where did I meet him, it feels so good. Her mind is spinning as she slowly starts to work back to her orgasm. Suddenly he gasps, pounding deep into her little cunt. She feels him fill her pussy up with his cum, too soon for her to get the finish she so desperately craves. “Sorry.” He laughs, referencing their short session. “I got excited. I’ve been wanting to do that for a while.” She looks at him shyly. “It’s okay. Whatever makes you feel good.”
He pulls his pants back up. The girl meekly tries to interject in the ongoing conversation. “If anyone… uh… wants to… um… I’m free now, so….” The group ignores her pleading. “I think we’re all done with you. You can leave now.” The host brings the girl her coat. She puts it on slowly, covering up the cum all over her pussy, thighs, and body. The mess on her face is still obvious. The older man puts on his jacket as well. “It’s getting late. I’m not thirty anymore. It’s time for me to head home.” The host shakes his hand. “You’re not forty anymore, either. Good to see you again.” They both laugh. The older man turns to the girl. “I’ll drive you home. It’s late. You could get in trouble going on the train looking like that.” The woman scoffs and rolls her eyes at his simple kindness.
In the car, they sit quietly. She stares out the window, glancing over at him occasionally, still unsure of where she had seen him before. He catches her eye and smiles back. “You had a big night, I’m sure you’re tired.” She nods. “If you’d like to go home and rest, I completely understand. But if you’d like to come back to mine, you can take a shower, I’ll make you a snack, we can cuddle in bed - you know, some aftercare?” She looks a little confused.
“You know you can just tell me to do that, right?”
“I know. But I wanted to give you the choice.”
“That sounds really nice, thank you.”
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in the mood to be tied down and force fucked against my will by a group of mean people. i want to be stripped naked and my legs forced open and hear them all laugh and mock me when they see how drippy my pussy is. i want to struggle against my ropes, beg and plead through a gag for them to just let me go, i want to cry as they run their hands all over my body, pinching and toying with my over sensitive nipples and reaching between my legs to spread and fondle my soft pussy folds. i want two of them to suck my nipples while a third bends down and begins to eat me out while I’m screaming behind my gag because it feels too good, it’s far too intimate an act when I’m being forced by strangers. i want them to suck on my clit while they fingerfuck my pussy until i cum shamefully on their face. i want cocks and straps in every hole, i want to feel full and violated and trapped as I’m fucked senseless while being completely unable to move, unable to stop them or do anything to protect my private parts. i want them slowly stretching my tight little holes and ignoring my cries and pleas that it hurts, that they’re too big, and I’m too full. i want them to make me cum over and over, torturing my clit while they pound into me so I’m forced to squirt on every dick that’s raping me, and then have then fuck me through the overstimulation. i want them to cum on my face, my tits, my mound, deep in my ass so they can watch it drip out of me and the next person can use it as lube as they line up their cock with my abused asshole. i want them to manhandle me into every new humiliating position they want me in, i want them to bring out toys and use them on every hole that isn’t currently being raped. i want them to leave me there when they’re done, tied and covered in cum until they decide they’re ready to use me again.
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