I have no idea what has come before but we are on the bed. My legs are spread, arms above my head. I’ve never seen her before but she leans over my head. If she were to move only a lit­tle my tongue would dive into her pussy, but she stays far enough. She leans to kiss me, her hair falling across us, tick­ling my nip­ples. Simon is strad­dling my waist, his cock point­ing towards us but he stays an observer.

She moves down my neck with her lips and then begins kiss­ing my breasts, her body hov­ers over my mouth, always just out of reach. She kisses and licks, pinch­ing my nip­ples, lick­ing them suck­ing them. Mak­ing me squirm and moan. As she uses her mouth and hands on one breast Simon takes over on the other until finally I am soaked. My nip­ples are like rocks, my breasts swollen, my breath heavy.

Simon sits back up, observ­ing again. He points his cock at my face as he slowly strokes, build­ing up his pas­sion. I want to take him, I want him inside me, mouth, pussy, ass, hands, I dont care, I want his cock, but he stays dis­tant, teas­ing, as she con­tin­ues mas­sag­ing my breasts.

Her hands leave me for a moment then return, slip­pery now, rub­bing lotion on my breasts, tak­ing time to pinch and squeeze before reach­ing for Simon and pulling his cock towards us. She holds my slip­pery tits together for him, cre­at­ing a tight sleeve for him to fuck. He does so slowly with plea­sure, tap­ping my face with each thrust, smil­ing every time he sees my tongue flick out to touch the tip of him, want­ing to taste the cum slowly build­ing up.

Simon fucks harder as she squeezes harder. I ache for release but they are the ones that have con­trol. She occa­sion­ally moves down to lick cock and breasts, but keeps her job of hold­ing and pinch­ing, mak­ing my nip­ples ache.

His cock throbs, shoot­ing his hot cum across breast and hands, across my face and hers. He wastes none and pumps his cock for every drop before mov­ing to the end of the bed for a bet­ter view. Finally she moves down, our bod­ies press against each other as we lick the hot cum off of each oth­ers faces. I get to taste her breasts now as we explore each other with fin­gers and mouths. She swings around again, legs spread, pussy planted on my face as she moves her face between my legs.

We eagerly enjoy each other, fin­ger­ing and using our mouths. I taste her as she cums, she cov­ers my face with her wet­ness and her body shakes, mak­ing me suck her clit harder. As she shakes she bur­ries her face in my pussy, I feel her tongue deep inside, I feel her hands on my ass, pulling me closer and I erupt as well, my orgasm pent up for so long explodes.

Both wet from Simons cum and our own wet pussies she climbs up and lies next to me, gen­tly toy­ing with my breasts as we lick each other clean.

I feel Simon behind me, his hard cock forc­ing its way between my legs.…

I wish I could remem­ber it all…

He had made me cum twice already. His had been build­ing up. He came with such force, cov­er­ing my face and hair, it dripped down my chest, coated my lips, ran down my arms. He came so hard, so much, I didn’t imag­ine it would be pos­si­ble for more.

As we lay there my hand strokes his cock and plays with his balls. I love the way he feels in my hand, so smooth and hard. I was play­ing as he relaxed, close to sleep­ing. Teas­ing him a lit­tle with my fin­gers, enjoy­ing the hard shaft in my hand and then he is rock hard again. We stroke and play and he cums again, supris­ing me with the amount, cov­er­ing and fill­ing again.

This morn­ing I woke him with my lips wrapped around him. Fol­low­ing instruc­tions from the other day, but mainly just drawn to that hard smooth cock again. Suck­ing and stroking until I got my morn­ing taste.

He makes me a cum slut, he makes me want more. I’m hop­ing tonight will have me need­ing a shower again.

We haven’t talked about in awhile, life tak­ing us as it has, but things till cross my mind, some mem­o­ries, some fan­tasies. I’ll try to remem­ber to share.

I’ll try to remem­ber to tell you I still love the feel­ing of your mouth on my pussy, your tongue div­ing in, lick­ing and suck­ing. The way you’ve teased my ass, tongue flick­ing in and around it’s tight hole.

I still think about you fuck­ing my ass. I can see myself on my knees, you hold­ing my leash, pulling my head back, keep­ing me sta­tion­ary. I can hear you moan, see you smile as I whim­per, you make me plead with you to come over my ass.

Remem­ber­ing when I’ve pleaded for your cum before, want­ing to feel it hot and drip­ping down my chin. Want­ing to feel it across my chest, cov­er­ing my pussy, drench­ing my ass. I want to feel your cum cover me. I fan­ta­size about being your cum slut, cov­ered over and over again, being unable to clean up until you allow me. I want to feel it leav­ing trails across my body, being used as paint. Being used to make me look like the slut I can be.

You can tease me with toys, tie me up, blind­fold me, fuck me while you use the bul­let on me. Cum across my face as you fuck your­self, bring me to the edge and then back again. Bury your face in my pussy and your cock down my throat, tell me what you want to do to me…

I’ve been quiet lately, but not with­out thoughts…

You’ll be tak­ing a shower, but I may want to cum all over your face and breasts first. If not, there’ll be time for you to get in, get wet and kneel before I join you.

I woke up blurry. I’m not sure how long I had been asleep. Before my eyes were open I felt my arms pinned above me and Simons hard cock rub­bing across my lips. His knees pressed my arms down harder and I opened my mouth and began to suck eagerly.

He fucks my face slowly, slid­ing in and out of my mouth, using what he wanted as he pinched my nip­ples and fin­gered my cunt.

His knees let my arms free for only a moment until he is hold­ing them down again as he spreads my legs. Simon shoves his cock inside me and starts pound­ing. I gasp, unpre­pared for him and his arms hold me down harder, one hold­ing my arms, the other hold­ing my hair, forc­ing my head into the posi­tion he likes.

He fucks me with­out con­cern for my plea­sure, tak­ing what he wants. Fuck­ing, lick­ing, suck­ing, my whim­pers of pain, plea­sure, and suprise feed­ing him. He lets out a moan as he cums, fill­ing my pussy, then rolling over and falling to sleep.

I am left with his cum drip­ping out of me, aroused and want­ing, but exhausted from the use. I fall asleep with dreams of being fucked in many dif­fer­ent ways, hop­ing he lets me cum in the morning.