“That’s right, my slut. You want my dick don’t you? Think about sucking my dick and get your mouth around your other tit.”
She dropped her left breast with a sucking sound, her nipple nice and rosy, and did as he proposed, closing her eyes, letting her mind go. There was only her and his bidding, and the feeling of her own breast in her mouth. She nursed it like the dirty little whore she wanted to be for him, licking it, embracing the obedient, submissive character she was.
“Good girl,” he told her.
When she opened her eyes, he had his dick pulled out of his sagging slacks. Losing weight meant baggy pants, and he had reduced by a hundred pounds since August. He looked good, and his dick was somewhat hard as he jerked on it. “Keep your tits in your mouth.”
She started moaning, keeping her lips enclosed around her breast. But by now her pussy was wet and hot enough to feel beneath her panties.
He watched her as his dick got hard. When her mouth started really working on those tits, the sucking sounds brought about a stiff erection, and a desire for her mouth to switch places from her tits with his dick. He remembered her desire though, and reached for his phone down in the pocket of his pants still straddling his hips. One-handedly pulling up Pornhub, he instructed her further.
“Get this dick in your mouth, slut. Start licking.”
She gasped as she released her nipple from her mouth, crawling over to the bed with eagerness. The first thing she did was stick out her tongue, as long as she could, and lick the side of his dick that descended to his balls, taking long wet strides up and down, moaning and wetting it down.
“Yea… put that fucking dick in your mouth. Take it slow.”
She tended to grab his cock with one hand as to form a barrier, making it so he couldn’t choke her while she went down on him. But when she began to do it this time, he took her hand away. This was the first time he had caught on to her and stopped it. She didn’t know how to react but accept it. Even become a little excited about it. The prospect of him learning her was so nice to her. She sighed gutturally, his dick suddenly and deeply in her mouth. She had not went down slow at all. The moment he did that and she processed his actions, in a very passionate way did she regain some control and go at her pace: which was like eating dick like you were trying to please God.
“Oh fuck,” Chandler moaned. “Or do that. Yea…”
He opened one eye and realized he was supposed to be looking at porn. So he quickly typed in his go-to: sodomy.
There was this one video he had seen a couple times, so he picked that one because he didn’t feel like something new. The actress was Aria Orchid, and Chandler enjoyed watching her getting her orchid tickled until all the petals fell off, until the wrinkles smoothed around a beautifully round black hole that proceeded to get fucked. He liked Pinky sucking his dick a lot better, though. A lot more. And as who he considered his woman sucked and licked his dick, he realized Pinky just got turned on by feeling a little jealous and a little used. Good thing Chandler was there for her to feel good about these things.
“Fuck, you’re good little slut. Keep sucking that dick, baby. You can do it.”
Pinky, encouraged by his enthusiasm, gave his head a slow shower of wet kisses. “I love you,” she said looking up at him with her mouth half full.
“I love you, too, fuck.”
“You want me to keep going?”
“Yea,” he sighed.
He actually felt really relaxed after hearing that, so he tucked his arms behind him criss cross and just let her eat his dick while he observed Aria’s gaping asshole get railed.
He went ahead and watched the whole video, including the parts of course where the joker fucking Aria pokes his tongue in her asshole after fucking her. A nice gesture, Chandler thought.
Meanwhile, Pinky still was working on his dick those four minutes later, and Chandler was having ideas about what to do to her next. He went ahead and watched another video about the same time as long. More gaping, more fucking of the ass, only this time it was a woman named Clara Halter. She was small and cute, and really reminded Chandler of Pinky. He was guilty of just moving the video forward until he got to the sex, but this time he felt like he had an opportunity for some build up. At this point he was focusing on the porn and was letting Pinky get her fill of feeling nice and used, so he knew she was enjoying it too, based on the loud sucking sounds she was making, and her moans as he held her head against his dick.
“That’s right, baby. Little longer, okay? Suck that dick and suck it deep, love. Keep going.”
Pinky got into a different position and nursed his balls. She liked that. Chandler found it ticklish, but he let her for a minute until he nudged her face with his cock, and told her to get focused again, and keep his dick in her mouth
“Mmfk,” Pinky said, her cute, deep little mouth refocusing its attention.
Pinky was wet as fuck by now, and every time she looked up at Chandler with his phone in his hand, covering his face, she got wetter. Her pussy felt warm. She wanted to cum. She nursed the dick that would make her cum. She was hoping he wouldn’t fuck her pussy though. She was feeling much dirtier than that. Pinky couldn’t see what he was watching, but she couldn’t doubt it wasn’t something as… traditional as vaginal sex. This was a man of taste, and he appreciated anal, which she had given him more than a handful of times. She needed to boost the number. She had taken upon herself to use an enema before she got in the shower, so long had she been thinking of this fantasy.
Pinky took a breath from sucking his cock. “I want to cum, Chandler.”
“You wanna cum, baby? Hmmm… I think I can do that. You’ve been a good little cocksucking slut after all…”
Pinky kept her eyes on him as he spoke, her lips still moving up and down. Chandler dropped his phone to the bed. “Show me your ass, Pinky. Relieve yourself of my dick and spread your cheeks for me.”
Pinky released his cock with a slurp, and breathed a whole breath of his musk before returning to her place of display on the bed and hunching over, looking over her shoulder as she wiggled and jiggled her ass.
“Show me that asshole…”
She took her cheeks and bent over a little more, facing the wall across the room as she spread herself, doing as he wanted.
“Is this what you want, lovely?” she asked.
“That’s right, my dirty slut. Pulse for me.”
She flexed her asshole. Puffing it in and out, and Chandler saw this as begging and needing. He looked at her tight asshole and wanted to stretch that baby out. He reached over and smoothed his thumb around it. The outside was warm, and the inside was tighter and warmer than her vagina, which he stilted to a high degree, with no competitor. Considering her ass a different thing on its own, he had agreed to himself a long time ago that one wasn’t better than the other. It was just different. He felt right inside her pussy, but there was a guilty feeling of consented violation, or dirtiness in sodomy. He knew it hurt at first is all, but it was something she handled very well, and once inside, enjoyed.