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DISCLAIMER
This story contains scenes of an adult and sexually graphic nature. If you're
too young to smoke
or you're offended by stories involving sex then stop right now. This story is
not intended for you.

This story is real, though I've changed the names of people and places. The
events depicted
here happened not too long ago, but many things have changed since then. This
story is more
confession than anything else. I wanted to write everything I could remember so
that I could
begin to understand the changes that occured in me. This is the beginning then,
and it wouldn't
have happened unless I wanted it to.

Any comments are appreciated. Send them to:
Xuxan40@aol.com

I, SLUT: Part 4 of 5 Parts

by Sueann

	His cock wasn't completely hard, but it had a girth to it that made me gasp.
It was as
wide as a the cardboard tube in a roll of paper towels. It was maybe seven to
eight inches long
semi-hard like it was, but it's most striking feature was that it was pink and
hairless, like some
nocturnal snake that lives in a cave and only emerges at night. The head was
thicker and darker
than the shaft with a prominent ridge on the glans, like a pommel on a saddle.
His scrotum was a
heavy bag, seemingly distended from the weight of his plums. His legs were
slender, more rangy
than skinny, which gave his erection a more obscene aspect as it hung there
like a vestigal
appendage, flexing its thick fat shaft as he stroked it while watching me. I
hadn't seen many
cocks in my life, one or two before marriage and only Tom's since then until
tonight. Before I
married I hadn't had a sexual life really, just brief interludes of romantic
lust. With my husband
my sexuality had grown with frequency, but I have to admit the emotional issues
between us
often overshadowed any pure enjoyment of sex for the pleasure of it. Boonie
stroked his cock
unashamedly in front of me, taking enjoyment from seeing my naked body and my
response to
his playing with me. His cock seemed a grizzled veteran, having experienced
many women, and
in spite of that he still eager for more. I felt a sudden gushing throbbing in
my sex, my pussy, my
cunt, as it lubricated and swelled in response to wanting to feel that
pornographic muscle inside
of me.

	He stood over me with one hand milking his cock. "Come here Suzi and lay on
your
back." I did as I was told. He put his hands under my shoulders and pulled me
until I lay with my
head off the edge of the bed. His cock, even more distended, dangled over my
face. The head of
his penis seen close up like this appeared even larger. As a result of his
stroking it it had turned
a darker purple, engorged with blood from his arousal. The single opening
appeared like a
mouth drooling semen. My eyes followed it as it swung pendulously from his
thick pliable shaft.

	"You want my cock Suzi?" he asked. I nodded my head. "Yes."
	"I want you to lick my cock Suzi. I want you to suck it. I want to feel your
mouth and your
tongue all over my nasty dick." he said. "Do you want that Suzi?" he said, his
voice oddly
hypnotic. I felt myself in the grip of something I hadn't felt before, as
though I had no will other
than a desire to possess what was before me. I nodded again.
	"Tell me, Suzi. Tell me so we'll both know." I opened my mouth and stuck my
tongue out
as far as it could go, flailing away in a vain effort to do what we both knew I
wanted. He lowered
his cock so that my tongue just brushed the very tip. A viscous ribbon of semen
attached itself to
my tongue as he pulled it out my reach. It tasted mildly salty.
	"Tell me..." he said.
	I said "I want you..." I felt like a coiled spring, being wound tighter,
tighter. My hands felt
the wetness between my legs. Unashamedly I plunged two fingers into my pussy,
my thumb
rubbed hard on my clitoris. "Please Boonie..."
	"Tell me you fucking slut...or you get nothing." he said harshly. He reached
down and felt
my breasts, gently at first, then harder until he was pulling on my nipples,
stretching my breasts
and sending delicious shocks down my belly and centered in my vagina.
	"I want to suck your cock!" I shouted. "I want to lick your balls... I want
you to fuck me
with your cock... please Boonie... !" I blurted out.

	"Excellent Suzi, my little slut. Open your mouth." he said. He lowered his
cock until the
head pushed it's way between my lips. "Yeah baby..." he sighed as he began to
fuck my mouth. I
swirled my tongue around the head, tasted it's flavor of soap and sweat and
semen. He pushed
so that it lodged against the back of my throat, making me gag. He pulled out,
taking the
pressure off, and then back again. The whole time he murmured "Oh yeah, yeah,
suck it
bitch...yeah...like that." I reached a hand up and encircled the shaft with my
fingers, jerking it,
stroking it with my fingers, feeling his cock jump and pulse against my tongue.
I cupped the
smooth sac of his balls, felt their heft, their delicacy, their firmness. 



	I felt his hands on the inside of my thighs and I opened them wide, exposing
my wet sex
to him. He touched me there along the smooth tender skin of my inner thighs and
I felt my hips
push up in response to each sensuous stroke. It made me feel helpless and
vulnerable to display
myself so, and in that feeling I was saying that he could do anything he
wanted, that I was
holding nothing back from him. He sensed that I think because as he teased my
vulva with his
thick rough fingers, making my back arch as he ran a finger tip between my
swollen labia he said
"You're my slut Suzi, aren't you?" I felt the electric shock of his fingers
painting my turgid clit with
my love honey. I swallowed him deeper in my mouth, my saliva drooling between
my strectched
lips as he teased and probed along the surface of my pussy. He leaned forward
and separated
my labia with his hands and blew a sharp jet of his breath up and down my slick
trough triggering
the first ripples of an impending orgasm in me. I pulled his cock from my
mouth. "Goddddd!" I
yelled, as he continued to play with me.

	"Like that huh Suzi?"
	"Fuck...yes..." I gasped.
	His hands moved beneath my buttocks and he lifted me so that my weight rested
on my
shoulders and my legs fell over his forearms. I'd never experienced this
before, and I felt like a
dish, an entree served to satisfy his appetite.
	"Are you my little slut Suzi?" he asked. His tongue took a long broad swipe
from my clit
to my bottom. It hit me like a cattle prod.
	"Yesssss!" I hissed.
	"And who does this cunt belong to?" he asked. Again he licked me as before.
	"You Boonie!" I screamed.
	"Excellent." he chuckled, and pushed his head down into my pussy.

	I have never in all my life been so thoroughly eaten. Squirming and bucking as
his
tongue and lips worked their will on my lips and clit. I felt his tongue lick
the pink rose of my ass
and then probe and push it's way in, releasing sensations I'd not felt before.
He sucked and
pulled on my lips, lashed my clit, sucked on it until a huge wave of an orgasm
crashed over me,
making me convulse and cry and push my hips up to get more and more of the
pleasure he was
giving me. His balls bounced against my lips and his cock throbbed like a hot
iron against my
tits. I tongued his balls which made him rub his prick hard against my breasts.
My hands rubbed
his butt and I trailed a finger along the crack and tickled his asshole. He put
one foot up on the
bed, hunched down and said "Yeah bitch, you got it...lick my butt..." He
grabbed my hair and
pulled my head up and I proceded to lick him there. We want at each other like
two rutting
beasts, lapping at each other in that forbidden place, both of us maddened by
the awful lusts we
had unleashed in each other.

	He let go of me and pulled away from the bed. He leaned down and put his face
next to
mine. I felt the prickly roughness of his unshaven face on me as he licked my
neck, my cheeks.
He held my face in his hands and rubbed his lips on mine, slick with my juices.
He forced his
tongue between my lips and we kissed deeply. His tongue was agile in my mouth,
as our
tongues entwined and our saliva mixed in the wettest of lewd kisses. There was
no romance or
tenderness in the kiss, it was all steaming with a primal desire to fuck and be
fucked. His hands
roved over my body, squeezing my breasts, rubbing my belly, down into the
syrupy folds of my
vagina. A thick finger pressed firmly against my bottom and I felt my sphincter
relax and grasp
onto the finger as it penetrated my rectum and pushed all the way in to the
knuckle, and then
twisted back and forth while he sucked on my tongue. The pain and intense
pleasure of it made
me cum once again and his breath, fuming with tobacco and bourbon and the
unmistakeable
flavoring of my vagina sucked the breath from my lungs to the point where
pinpoints of blinding
light swirled in my vision. I threw my legs up and pumped my bottom hard
against that finger
violating me in such an amazing way, and I came and came again as a whole
string of violent
quakes enveloped me. I screamed into his mouth as my world rocked.

;-)~<xuxan40@aol.com>


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