Slut Training ( 1 )
Before I start i must first apologise for any grammatical errors.
As you read in my outline, we all have to pop out somewhere. A bit of a rearward story then. My dad was never in the picture so my mom got remarried when i was 7. The man she married had a 14 year old son at the fourth dimension. When i turned 17, mom decided that home plate life was not for her. She felt like she wasnt able to supply for me so she told my stepdad to keep me and when i turned 18 i could get the screw out.
Carl ( my stepdad ) was more than happy to hold back me but he told me that i would have to do my parcel around the house. preparation and cleaning became the norm. Often when id be on my custody and human knee scrubbing hed be sitting down getting a full horizon. One day he told me, no, he DEMMANDED that i clean with no dress on. I reluctantly did as i was told. When that wasnt enough, he suggested that as of now, when i got home from shoal, i was not allowed to have any clothes on.
I remember the first time he came into my room. Being a light tie, i felt his comportment as soon as he came in. He didnt do much that Night. Some light fingering and a bit of touching. I remember staying up all Night hoping he would regress. He didnt come back until 6 days later. Then it became a daily subprogram. Then i guess he got blase or figured that my participation would be required because eventually he would wake me up and accept me suck his dick. He loved having his dick sucked. Deepthroat was one of his favorite activity to operate in.
Most of the time on Saturdays, hed have his friends come over and theyd play fire hook and complain about the wife and nipper. I was never allowed to come around when his friends were invited. I was his deep dark secret that no one was supposed to be privvy to. well, on this particular Saturday, i was in my way and i was dying of thirst. I didnt acknowledge how long the game would go on and i needed a drinking. So, i put sone short on and a simple jersey and made my way to the kitchen.
One of his friends was currently bad mouthing his wife because she hadnt fucked him in about 1 calendar month. He said he was contemplating getting a slattern. When they heard me walk through, everyone got calm down. All the direction was on me. A young midst girlfriend with perky nipple and a perfect ass.
Carl asked me what i was doing out and i told him i was thirsty. One of his friends, the only one i recognized asked how my mom was and i told him i had no idea. She was m.i.a once again and would call when she fely like it. He commented on how much ive grown and i thanked him. All eyes were still on me and Carl must have noticed. He asked me if i wanted a beer and i said yes. I took it and was going to make my way back to my room when he told me to bring together them.
The game continued but the offset 20 mins was tacit and awkward. The other guy that was complaining about his wife not giving a screwing ( literally ), decided that he wasnt done venting. He went back to his woefulness and said she wont even suck dick. At that, i started laughing like carzy.
I felt like being bold so i said i love sucking dick. The room got quiet again and this time everyone looked at Carl to see his response. When they saw him laughing, my jest finally travelled to their brains and laughter filled the room. Im guessing it wasnt just their mind that got the hint. One of them asked me what else i liked to do. I told him i loved getting jazz barker trend but i specialized in choking on dick.
I asked him if he wanted me to testify him since he was so queer. Of course the deviant said yes. I got up, went over to him and without another word, i pushed his electric chair back and unzipped his drawers. Soon as i put my mouth on it he came. I think it was more out of shock then anything else. I took off my clothes and with a smile on my case i asked who else wanted me to salvage them of theit strain. All five paw shot up including Carl.
For the next hour i was surrounded by dick. Big, small, fat, skinny, long and thick. Each one got the love life and attention they deserved. I was being pulled on all English. Soon as i left one another was waiting in the backstage. I was getting my haircloth pulled, my ass slapped, my titty played with and my pussy fingered. I was a working girl in her cancel habitat. The more i sucked, the more i wanted. I was famished. I was a cock athirst fanatic who would not be denied.
One guy, the one with the scraggy dick wanted me to rim him. I turned him around, bent him over and licked his ass like an ice emollient retinal cone. My tongue was inside his quick hollow. It seemed like a follow the leader session because when i was done with his ass and he came like the hoovrr dam, all the quietus wanted the like handling. I ate everyones ass, aucked and swallowed some more and got fucked only once by Carl. He said he was still enjoying my twat and wasnt leave to plowshare. Yet
The guys didnt judgement. While Carl fucked me i was still servicing them. I was still choking on cum and i still had my face covered in ass.
The next story will involve my stone's throw brother. Bob Hope you enjoyed. Muah