My wife takes me to cumsluts' heaven
I want to be smothered in male flesh. The choice is torture. I pick an average sized, uncut, hairy cock. I feel like it's real, raw, warm, ready.
I picture my wife. How effortless she makes it look. That's how I want to do it. So I go slowly. He's laying down on his back. I settle between his legs. I rub my hard cock against his. We're frotting. I have an idea. Can someone cum on his cock?
I want his cock to be covered in other men's cum before I suck him to completion. Please. Two men. They obey. They don't take long. Where are all the women? What is happening? What am I doing? These aren't creampies. This is a cream covered cock I'm about to suck. The two men just came up, stroked and ejaculated, almost simultaneously on the cock I had chosen to suck.
The cock was a mess. It lay there. Smothered. Dripping. I was wearing the collar. I had written the letter. Had made the trip. And so far I was living up to the cumslut I knew I could be. Two men had creamed a cock just for me. How could I ever thank them?
You know what happens next. I ran my mouth across the entire length of his shaft. The cum was thick, rich. I brought my fingers to my mouth. Playing with their cum. I stroked his cock. My mouth was full with two loads.
'You better hurry' the Mistress warned.
'Please wait' I pleaded.
'I won't last long' the man warned. 'Please make me cum with your mouth'.